It was a typical day at the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the air, and the distant clatter of keyboards could be heard from behind cubicle walls. But in the front office, where the receptionist sat, there was a different kind of energy.
Her name was Samantha, and she was a woman of considerable beauty. She had long, wavy auburn hair that cascaded down her back, and piercing green eyes that could make any man’s heart skip a beat. But what really set her apart were her assets – her ample, round breasts that seemed to defy gravity, and the strip of neatly trimmed pubic hair that peeked out from the top of her skirt whenever she stood up.
Samantha had been working at the office for several months, and she had long since grown accustomed to the stares and whispers that followed her wherever she went. But today, something was different. Today, she had decided to forgo her usual blouse and pencil skirt in favor of something more daring – a tight-fitting blazer that accentuated her curves, and a short, form-fitting skirt that left little to the imagination.
As she sat at her desk, her fingers flying across the keyboard, she couldn’t help but feel a thrill run through her body. She knew she was being watched, and she reveled in the attention. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, letting the hem of her skirt ride up just enough to give a glimpse of what lay beneath.
It wasn’t long before the first of her admirers appeared. His name was Jake, and he was one of the company’s top salesmen. He was a tall, handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. Samantha had always found him attractive, but she had never acted on her desires. Until now.
Jake approached Samantha’s desk, his eyes fixed on her ample cleavage. “Hello, Samantha,” he said, his voice low and husky. “You look absolutely stunning today.”
Samantha smiled, her heart racing. “Thank you, Jake,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I thought I’d dress up a little today.”
Jake leaned against the desk, his eyes never leaving Samantha’s chest. “Well, it’s certainly working,” he said, his voice filled with desire.
Samantha felt a shiver run down her spine as Jake’s hand reached out and brushed against her thigh. She gasped, her breath hitching in her throat. She had never been touched like this at work before, and she wasn’t sure how to react.
But as Jake’s hand continued to explore her body, tracing a path up her thigh and under her skirt, she found herself melting under his touch. She moaned softly, her head falling back as Jake’s fingers found their way to her wet, aching pussy.
He teased her, his fingers dancing over her clit and making her squirm in her seat. She could feel herself growing wetter with every passing moment, her body begging for more.
And then, without warning, Jake pulled his hand away. Samantha looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. “Don’t stop,” she pleaded, her voice filled with need.
Jake smiled, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Not yet,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “I want to savor this moment.”
He leaned down, his lips brushing against Samantha’s ear. “I want to taste you,” he whispered, his hot breath making her shiver with anticipation.
Samantha gasped as Jake’s tongue darted out, tracing a path from her earlobe to her collarbone. She could feel herself growing wetter with every passing moment, her body begging for more.
Jake’s hands were everywhere, caressing and teasing her body in all the right places. He slipped her blazer off her shoulders, exposing her bare breasts to his gaze. She moaned as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it until she was squirming with pleasure.
And then, without warning, he pulled her to the edge of her seat, his mouth finding its way to her wet, aching pussy. She moaned as he teased her clit, his tongue darting out to taste her juices. She could feel herself growing closer to the edge with every passing moment, her body begging for release.
And then, just as she was about to cum, Jake pulled away. Samantha looked up at him, her eyes pleading. “Please,” she whispered, her voice filled with need.
Jake smiled, his eyes gleaming with desire. “Not yet,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “I want to make this last.”
He stood up, his eyes fixed on Samantha’s body. She could see the bulge in his pants, and she knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
He reached out, his fingers tracing a path from her ankle to her thigh. She moaned as he slipped her panties off, exposing her wet, aching pussy to his gaze.
And then, without warning, he entered her. She gasped as he filled her, her body stretching to accommodate him. He moved slowly at first, his hips rocking back and forth as he built up a rhythm.
But soon, the pace quickened, and Samantha found herself lost in the moment. She moaned as he fucked her, her body moving in time with his. She could feel herself growing closer to the edge with every passing moment, her body begging for release.
And then, just as she was about to cum, Jake pulled out. Samantha looked up at him, her eyes pleading. “Please,” she whispered, her voice filled with need.
Jake smiled, his eyes gleaming with desire. “Cum for me,” he whispered, his voice low and seductive.
And with that, Samantha let go. She cried out as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. Jake watched her, his eyes filled with desire as she rode out her orgasm.
And then, as the waves of pleasure subsided, Jake leaned down and kissed her. “I’ll see you later,” he whispered, his voice filled with promise.
Samantha smiled, her body still tingling with pleasure. “I’ll be here,” she whispered, her eyes filled with desire.
And with that, Jake turned and walked away, leaving Samantha to bask in the afterglow of their encounter. She knew she would never forget this moment, and she couldn’t wait for the next time.
