The Office Encounter

In the bustling office of a large corporation, a woman named Isabella worked. She was a woman of exceptional beauty, with long brunette hair and deep brown eyes that sparkled with intelligence and wit. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts that were the subject of many an admiring glance from her male colleagues.

Isabella was well aware of the effect she had on men, and she took great care to dress in a way that accentuated her curves without being too revealing. She wore form-fitting blouses and skirts that hugged her figure, and she often went braless, letting her natural assets shine through.

One day, as she was working late at the office, she heard a knock at the door. She turned to see one of her colleagues, a man named Jack, standing in the doorway. He was a handsome man, with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build.

“Hey, Isabella,” he said, his eyes traveling over her body. “I was wondering if you could help me with something.”

Isabella smiled and gestured for him to come in. “Of course, Jack. What do you need?”

Jack hesitated for a moment, then stepped closer to her. “I actually need some help with something personal,” he said, his voice low and husky.

Isabella raised an eyebrow. “Personal?”

Jack nodded, his eyes locked on hers. “Yes. I’ve been having some…urges…lately, and I was wondering if you might be able to help me satisfy them.”

Isabella felt a thrill run through her. She had always been attracted to Jack, but she had never acted on it. She knew that he was a player, and she didn’t want to be just another notch on his bedpost. But she couldn’t deny the attraction she felt towards him.

“What kind of urges?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jack’s eyes traveled down to her breasts, and he licked his lips. “The kind that involve these,” he said, reaching out to cup her breasts in his hands.

Isabella gasped as he squeezed her breasts, her nipples hardening under his touch. She had never been touched so boldly before, and she felt a surge of desire coursing through her veins.

“I think I can help you with that,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

She stood up and led Jack over to the couch in her office. She pushed him down onto the couch and climbed on top of him, straddling him. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard cock pressing against her through their clothes.

Jack groaned and reached up to cup her breasts again, his thumbs flicking over her nipples. Isabella leaned down and kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth. She could feel his cock growing harder beneath her, and she reached down to unzip his pants.

She wrapped her hand around his cock and began to stroke him, her fingers gliding up and down his shaft. Jack moaned and closed his eyes, his hips thrusting up to meet her hand.

Isabella broke the kiss and stood up, pulling off her skirt and blouse. She stood before Jack, completely naked, her huge breasts bouncing gently with each breath she took.

Jack’s eyes widened as he took in her body, his cock twitching with desire. “Fuck, Isabella,” he breathed. “You’re beautiful.”

Isabella smiled and climbed back onto the couch, straddling him once again. She guided his cock into her wet pussy and began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.

Jack reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her nipples. Isabella leaned down and kissed him again, her tongue exploring his mouth as he fucked her.

She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles clenching around Jack’s cock. She broke the kiss and threw her head back, moaning as she came.

Jack thrust up into her harder, his cock swelling inside her. He groaned and closed his eyes, his hips jerking as he came.

Isabella collapsed onto Jack’s chest, her breathing heavy and ragged. She could feel his heart pounding against her chest, and she smiled to herself.

She had satisfied Jack’s urges, and in doing so, she had satisfied her own. It had been a moment of pure, unadulterated pleasure, and she knew that she would never forget it.

As they lay there, spent and satisfied, Isabella knew that this was just the beginning of their office encounters. She couldn’t wait to see what the future held.

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