
The office was still and quiet in the late hours of the evening. The only light came from the desk lamp, casting a warm glow on the woman sitting in front of it. She was in her late twenties, with long, wavy chestnut hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Her blouse was unbuttoned just enough to reveal the top of her ample cleavage, and her skirt had ridden up slightly, revealing a hint of her black lace panties.
She was leaning back in her chair, her eyes closed as she ran her fingers through her hair. She let out a soft sigh as she felt her body relax, the stress of the day melting away. She opened her eyes and looked down at her desk, taking in the papers and files that were spread out in front of her. She knew she should get back to work, but she couldn’t resist the temptation to take a few moments for herself.
She stood up and walked over to the full-length mirror that was hanging on the wall. She looked at her reflection, taking in the curves of her body. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts were large and full, with dark areolas and hard nipples. She cupped them in her hands, feeling the weight of them. She let out a soft moan as she pinched her nipples, feeling the pleasure wash over her.
She turned around and looked over her shoulder, admiring the curve of her ass. She reached back and slid her panties down her legs, stepping out of them. She was now completely nude, standing in front of the mirror. She ran her hands over her body, feeling the softness of her skin. She closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh, lost in the pleasure of the moment.
She heard the door to the office open, and she quickly turned around. She saw a man standing in the doorway, his eyes wide as he took in the sight of her. She smiled and walked towards him, her hips swaying seductively.
“I didn’t know anyone else was still here,” he said, his voice low and husky.
“I couldn’t resist the temptation to take a little break,” she said, her voice sultry.
She reached out and took his hand, leading him over to her desk. She pushed the papers and files aside and climbed up onto the desk, spreading her legs wide. She looked up at him and licked her lips, inviting him to come closer.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He stepped forward and reached out, cupping her breasts in his hands. He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She let out a soft moan, her body arching towards him.
He reached down and ran his fingers through her pubic hair, feeling the wetness between her legs. She let out a soft gasp as he slid a finger inside of her, her muscles clenching around him. He started to move his finger in and out, building up a rhythm.
She reached down and wrapped her hand around his cock, feeling it throb in her hand. She started to stroke him, matching his rhythm. He let out a soft moan, his head falling back.
He pulled his finger out of her and replaced it with his cock, pushing inside of her with one smooth motion. She let out a loud moan as he started to move inside of her, her hips meeting his thrusts.
He reached up and wrapped his hand around her throat, squeezing gently as he fucked her harder. She let out a soft gasp, her body trembling with pleasure.
He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “I’m going to cum inside of you.”
She let out a loud moan as she felt him cum, her body trembling with her own orgasm. He collapsed on top of her, his body spent.
They lay there for a few moments, catching their breath. She ran her fingers through his hair, her body still humming with pleasure.
“I’m glad you decided to take a break,” he said, his voice soft.
“Me too,” she said, smiling.
They got dressed and left the office, the night air cool against their skin. They knew they would have to face the consequences of their actions, but for now, they were content in the knowledge that they had shared something special.