It was a typical day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights and clicking of keyboards filled the air. But today, something was different. The woman who sat in the office across from mine had decided to forgo her usual blouse and pencil skirt in favor of a more risqué outfit.
Her ample cleavage was on full display, her huge breasts barely contained by the thin fabric of her dress. I couldn’t help but steal glances at her as I worked, my eyes drawn to the curve of her breasts and the dark shadow of her cleavage.
As the day wore on, I found myself growing more and more distracted. I couldn’t focus on my work, my mind constantly wandering to thoughts of what lay beneath that dress. I knew I had to have her.
I waited until the office was empty before making my move. I walked over to her desk, my heart pounding in my chest. She looked up at me, a sly smile on her lips.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
Before I could respond, she stood up and closed the distance between us. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a deep, passionate kiss. I could feel the heat radiating off her body, the curve of her breasts pressed against my chest.
She broke the kiss and looked at me with a mischievous glint in her eye. “Follow me,” she whispered.
She led me to a small conference room, closing the door behind us. She pushed me up against the wall, her hands roaming over my body. I could feel her nails digging into my skin, the sensation sending shivers down my spine.
She reached down and grabbed the hem of her dress, pulling it up and over her head. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Her body was even more incredible than I had imagined. Her huge breasts were encased in a lacy black bra, her nipples hard and erect. And between her legs, a small patch of dark pubic hair was visible.
She pressed her body against mine, grinding her hips against my growing erection. I could feel the heat of her pussy through her panties, the wetness seeping through the fabric.
She reached down and pulled my pants down, freeing my cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it slowly. I let out a low moan as she leaned in and whispered in my ear.
“I want you inside me,” she said.
She reached down and pulled her panties to the side, revealing her wet pussy. She guided my cock inside her, letting out a low moan as I entered her.
I started to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure through my body. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper inside her.
I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, her muscles clenching and releasing. She let out a low moan, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, my thrusts becoming more urgent. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire.
“Cum for me,” she said.
With that, I let go, my orgasm ripping through my body. I could feel myself pulsing inside her, my cum filling her pussy.
She let out a low moan, her body shaking with pleasure. She collapsed against me, her head resting on my shoulder.
We stood there, our bodies still connected, our breathing heavy. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. But I knew one thing for sure – I couldn’t wait to do it again.
