
It was a typical day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the room, and the clacking of keyboards was the only sound that broke the silence. But today was not a typical day for Rebecca, the office manager with a stunning physique and a penchant for pushing boundaries.
Rebecca was a woman of considerable beauty, with curves in all the right places. Her chest was ample, and she took great pride in showing off her assets. She wore low-cut blouses that barely contained her breasts, and her short skirts left little to the imagination. Today, she had decided to go without a bra, and her nipples were clearly visible through her blouse. She knew exactly what she was doing, and she reveled in the attention she received.
As Rebecca walked through the office, she could feel the eyes of her colleagues on her. She knew they were admiring her body, and she loved every second of it. She made her way to her office, and as she closed the door behind her, she let out a sigh of relief. She was alone at last.
Rebecca sat down at her desk and began to work. But she couldn’t concentrate. Her mind kept wandering to thoughts of sex and pleasure. She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes, imagining the things she would like to do.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Rebecca’s heart raced as she sat up straight in her chair. “Come in,” she said, trying to sound professional. The door opened, and in walked John, the office intern. He was a young, handsome man with a muscular build. Rebecca had always found him attractive, but she had never acted on her desires.
John looked nervous as he approached Rebecca’s desk. “I need your help with something,” he said, his voice shaking. Rebecca looked up at him and smiled. “Of course, John. What do you need?” she asked, her voice dripping with seduction.
John hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. But then he spoke. “I need your help with something… personal,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Rebecca’s heart raced as she realized what was happening. She leaned back in her chair and looked John up and down. “I think I can help you with that,” she said, her voice sultry and inviting.
John moved closer to Rebecca’s desk, and she could see the bulge in his pants. She knew he wanted her, and she was more than happy to oblige. She stood up from her chair and walked around the desk, stopping just inches from John. She looked him in the eyes and smiled. “Let’s go somewhere more private,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Rebecca led John to a small conference room down the hall. She closed the door behind them and turned to face him. She could see the desire in his eyes, and she knew what she had to do. She reached out and touched his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. She leaned in and kissed him, her lips meeting his in a passionate embrace.
John’s hands roamed over Rebecca’s body, exploring every inch of her. He cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in his hands. Rebecca moaned as he squeezed her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She reached down and grabbed his cock, feeling it grow harder in her hand.
Rebecca dropped to her knees and pulled John’s pants down, freeing his cock. She took it in her mouth, sucking and licking it with enthusiasm. John moaned as she worked her magic, his hands tangled in her hair. Rebecca could feel his orgasm building, and she knew she wanted to taste him.
With one final stroke of her tongue, John came, his cum filling Rebecca’s mouth. She swallowed every drop, savoring the taste. She stood up and kissed him, sharing his cum with him. John’s hands roamed over Rebecca’s body, and she could feel his desire for her.
Rebecca pushed John down onto the conference table and climbed on top of him. She straddled him, her pussy grinding against his cock. She leaned down and kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth. John’s hands roamed over Rebecca’s body, touching and caressing every inch of her.
Rebecca reached down and guided John’s cock into her pussy. She moaned as she felt him fill her, her muscles clenching around him. She began to ride him, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. John’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements.
Rebecca leaned back, her hands braced on John’s chest. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles clenching around John’s cock. With a final cry of pleasure, she came, her orgasm washing over her in waves of pleasure. John followed soon after, his cum filling Rebecca’s pussy.
Rebecca collapsed onto John, her body spent. She kissed him, her lips meeting his in a soft, gentle kiss. They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, before Rebecca stood up and straightened her clothes. She looked at John, a
smile on her face. “I think we got some work to do,” she said, her voice light and carefree. John smiled back, his eyes filled with desire. “Yes, we do,” he said, his voice husky with lust.
Rebecca and John returned to their work, their minds filled with thoughts of pleasure and desire. They knew they would never forget this encounter, and they looked forward to many more in the future. The end.