
In the heart of New York City’s financial district, a woman named Sabrina worked as a high-powered executive in a prestigious investment bank. She was known for her impeccable work ethic, sharp intellect, and breathtaking beauty. Her voluptuous figure, accentuated by her 36DD breasts, was the subject of many whispered conversations among her colleagues.
One Friday afternoon, Sabrina found herself alone in the office, working late to finish a critical report for a client. She was dressed in a form-fitting skirt and a silk blouse, which she had unbuttoned to her navel to keep herself cool in the air-conditioned office. Her long, brunette hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her emerald green eyes sparkled with determination.
As Sabrina leaned over her desk, intently typing on her computer, she felt a sudden surge of lust. She had been working non-stop for hours, and her body craved release. She glanced at the clock and saw that it was nearly 7 pm. She decided to take a break and indulge herself in a moment of pleasure.
Sabrina stood up and walked over to the large, floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a stunning view of the city skyline. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the cool air on her bare skin. She slowly unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the ground, revealing her matching lace thong.
She turned around and faced her desk, leaning against it and spreading her legs apart. She ran her fingers over her mound, feeling the soft curls of her pubic hair. She closed her eyes and imagined a lover’s touch, moaning softly as she slipped her fingers under the waistband of her thong.
Sabrina’s fingers found her clit, already swollen with desire. She began to circle it gently, feeling the pleasure build up inside her. She opened her eyes and looked at her reflection in the window, watching as her breasts heaved with each breath.
She slipped her fingers inside her pussy, feeling the wetness coat her fingers. She began to fuck herself, imagining a hard cock replacing her fingers. She moaned louder, her breaths coming in short gasps.
Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her. She turned around and saw a man standing in the doorway, watching her. He was tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes and a mischievous grin. Sabrina’s heart skipped a beat, but she didn’t feel afraid. Instead, she felt a rush of excitement.
The man walked towards her, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached out and touched her breasts, cupping them gently in his hands. Sabrina moaned, leaning back against the desk. The man leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking it gently.
Sabrina’s moans grew louder as the man’s hands explored her body. He slipped his fingers inside her pussy, matching her rhythm. Sabrina writhed in pleasure, her body on fire.
The man stood up and unbuttoned his pants, revealing his hard cock. Sabrina’s eyes widened with desire as she saw it. The man grabbed her thighs and lifted her up, impaling her onto his cock. Sabrina gasped, feeling the full length of him inside her.
The man began to fuck her, hard and fast. Sabrina wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting his thrusts with her own. She moaned louder, her breasts bouncing with each movement.
The man reached down and pinched her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Sabrina cried out, her orgasm building up inside her. The man thrust deeper, harder, faster.
Sabrina’s orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing over her body and leaving her breathless. The man continued to fuck her, drawing out her pleasure. Sabrina moaned, her body spent and satisfied.
The man pulled out of her and cummed all over her breasts, Sabrina watched as he did, her eyes glazed with pleasure. The man leaned down and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth. Sabrina kissed him back, tasting herself on his lips.
The man pulled away and smiled at her. “I’ll see you Monday,” he said, before turning and walking out of the office. Sabrina watched him go, her body still humming with pleasure. She knew that she would never forget this encounter, and she looked forward to the next time they would meet.