The Temptation of the Office Matriarch

In the hallowed halls of the most prestigious law firm in the city, a new attorney had just been hired. His name was Mark, a young and ambitious man who had just passed the bar exam with flying colors. He was eager to make a name for himself in the legal world and prove his worth to his colleagues.

On his first day, he was introduced to the office matriarch, Samantha. She was a formidable woman, known for her sharp mind and even sharper tongue. She was also known for her ample assets, which were on full display today. Samantha was wearing a tight blouse that accentuated her massive breasts, and a short skirt that revealed her toned legs. Mark couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated by her presence.

As the day went on, Mark found himself working closely with Samantha on a case. He couldn’t help but notice how she would occasionally brush up against him, letting her breasts press against his arm. He tried to ignore it, focusing instead on the case, but he couldn’t deny the attraction he felt towards her.

One night, after they had been working late, Samantha suggested they take a break and get some fresh air. They stepped out onto the balcony, and Samantha lit a cigarette. Mark couldn’t help but stare at her as she took a drag, her full lips wrapped around the filter.

“Like what you see?” Samantha asked, a sly smile playing on her lips.

Mark blushed, stammering out a response. Samantha laughed, stepping closer to him.

“It’s okay,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I’ve noticed the way you look at me. And I have to admit, I find you attractive too.”

Before Mark could respond, Samantha leaned in, pressing her lips against his. He kissed her back, his hands reaching up to cup her breasts. She moaned, her nipples hardening under his touch.

Mark broke the kiss, looking down at Samantha’s chest. He couldn’t resist any longer. He reached down, lifting her blouse up and over her head. Her breasts spilled out, huge and round, with dark nipples that begged to be sucked.

Mark didn’t hesitate. He leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Samantha gasped, her hands reaching down to tangle in his hair. He sucked and nibbled, switching between her breasts, while Samantha moaned and squirmed.

After a few minutes, Samantha pulled away, her eyes glazed with desire. She reached down, pulling Mark’s pants down and freeing his hard cock. She stroked it, her fingers wrapped around the shaft.

“I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice husky.

Mark didn’t need any more encouragement. He lifted Samantha up, pressing her back against the wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist, guiding his cock towards her wet pussy.

Mark thrust into her, burying himself to the hilt. Samantha cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders. He started to fuck her, hard and fast, their bodies slapping together.

“Yes, yes, fuck me harder,” Samantha moaned, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.

Mark did as she asked, pounding into her with all his strength. He could feel himself getting close, his balls tightening.

“I’m going to cum,” he gasped.

“Cum inside me,” Samantha begged. “I want to feel you fill me up.”

With a final thrust, Mark came, his cock pulsing as he filled Samantha’s pussy with his seed. She moaned, her pussy clenching around him as she came too.

They stayed like that for a few minutes, panting and spent. Mark slowly pulled out, his cock still semi-hard. Samantha slid down, her legs wobbling.

“That was amazing,” she said, a satisfied smile on her face.

Mark couldn’t agree more. He had never experienced anything like it before. And he knew that he would never forget the night he fucked the office matriarch.

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