In the heart of a bustling city, a towering office building stood tall. On the 32nd floor, a woman named Isabella worked. Isabella was a striking figure, with her long, wavy chestnut hair and piercing green eyes. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts that seemed to defy gravity, and her neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair that peeked through her skirts.
One day, as Isabella was working late, she decided to take off her blazer and unbutton her shirt a bit, feeling the cool air conditioning on her bare skin. She leaned back in her chair, her breasts spilling out of her lacy bra, and closed her eyes, lost in thought.
Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her. She turned around to see her coworker, Jake, standing in the doorway, his eyes wide with surprise and desire. Jake was a good-looking man, with short, dark hair and piercing blue eyes. But Isabella had never noticed him before, not like this.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you,” Jake stammered, his eyes still fixed on Isabella’s cleavage.
“It’s okay, Jake,” Isabella said, her voice low and sultry. “I was just feeling a little hot.”
Jake swallowed hard, his eyes never leaving Isabella’s chest. “Can I, uh, help you with something?” he asked, his voice shaking.
Isabella smiled, a wicked glint in her eye. “I was hoping you could help me cool down,” she said, standing up and walking towards him. She reached out and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.
Jake’s breath hitched as Isabella pressed her body against his, her huge breasts pressing into his chest. She reached down and grabbed his hand, placing it on her breast. Jake’s fingers twitched, and he began to knead and caress her soft flesh.
Isabella moaned, her head falling back as Jake’s lips found hers. She opened her mouth, allowing his tongue to explore her. She reached down and undid his pants, freeing his hard, throbbing cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it slowly as Jake continued to kiss her.
Jake’s hands were all over Isabella’s body, caressing her breasts, her ass, her thighs. She moaned as he slipped a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat his finger. He added another, fucking her slowly as she rode his hand.
Isabella broke the kiss, her eyes wild with desire. “Fuck me, Jake,” she commanded, her voice husky. “Fuck me hard.”
Jake didn’t need to be told twice. He picked Isabella up and carried her to the desk, laying her down and spreading her legs. He positioned himself at her entrance and thrust inside her, causing her to cry out with pleasure.
Jake began to fuck her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they both reached for their release. Isabella’s moans filled the room as Jake’s cock hit her g-spot, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Jake’s thrusts became erratic as he felt himself nearing the edge. Isabella could feel his cock swelling inside her, and she knew he was close. She reached down and began to stroke her clit, sending herself over the edge.
Jake’s cock twitched as he came, filling Isabella with his hot, sticky cum. Isabella moaned, her body trembling as she came down from her orgasm.
Jake pulled out of her and collapsed onto the floor, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Isabella sat up, her legs still spread, and smiled at him.
“I think we need to work late more often,” she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
Jake could only nod, still too stunned to speak. He knew one thing for sure, he couldn’t wait to work late with Isabella again.
