In the bustling office of a large corporation, a woman named Samantha worked. She was a striking figure, with her long, wavy chestnut hair and piercing green eyes. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts, which were the subject of many an envious glance and whispered conversation amongst her colleagues.
Samantha was well aware of the effect she had on those around her, and she used it to her advantage. She dressed in a way that accentuated her curves, and she wore low-cut blouses that showcased her cleavage to great effect. She knew that she was playing with fire, but she couldn’t help herself – she loved the attention, and she loved the feeling of power it gave her.
One day, as she was working at her desk, she felt a sudden surge of desire. She couldn’t explain where it had come from, but she couldn’t ignore it either. She stood up, and made her way to the front of the office, where she knew she would be on full display.
She leaned against the desk, and closed her eyes, letting the sensation wash over her. She could feel the eyes of her colleagues on her, and she knew that they were staring at her breasts. She could feel her nipples hardening under the thin fabric of her blouse, and she let out a soft moan.
She opened her eyes, and made eye contact with one of her colleagues, a man named Mark. He was staring at her with a look of pure desire, and she knew that he wanted her. She smiled, and crooked her finger, beckoning him over.
Mark approached, his eyes never leaving Samantha’s. She reached out, and placed her hand on his chest, feeling the heat of his body through his shirt. She could feel his heart racing, and she knew that he was as turned on as she was.
She leaned in, and pressed her lips against his. He responded eagerly, kissing her back with a passion that took her breath away. She could feel his hands on her body, caressing her curves, and she let out a soft moan.
She broke the kiss, and looked into Mark’s eyes. “Take me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Mark didn’t need to be asked twice. He lifted Samantha onto the desk, and pulled her blouse open, exposing her huge, round breasts. He leaned down, and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently.
Samantha let out a loud moan, and arched her back, pressing her breasts against Mark’s face. She could feel her pussy getting wet, and she knew that she needed more.
Mark moved his hands down, and pulled Samantha’s skirt up, revealing her lack of underwear. He could see her pubic hair, and he let out a low growl. He leaned in, and licked her pussy, tasting her juices.
Samantha let out a loud moan, and grabbed the back of Mark’s head, pulling him closer. He started to lick and finger her pussy, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
She let out a loud moan, and grabbed Mark’s hair, pulling him up. “I need you inside me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Mark didn’t need to be asked twice. He stood up, and pulled his pants down, revealing his hard cock. He positioned himself at Samantha’s entrance, and pushed inside her.
Samantha let out a loud moan, and wrapped her legs around Mark’s waist, pulling him closer. He started to thrust, hard and fast, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
She let out a loud moan, and grabbed Mark’s shoulders, digging her nails in. “I’m cumming,” she cried, and Mark could feel her pussy clenching around his cock as she came.
Mark let out a loud moan, and thrust a few more times before he came as well, filling Samantha’s pussy with his cum.
They stayed like that for a few moments, panting and sweating, before Mark pulled out, and pulled his pants up. Samantha straightened her clothes, and smiled at Mark.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, and Mark couldn’t help but agree.
They made their way back to their desks, both of them lost in thought. They knew that what they had just done was wrong, but they couldn’t help the way they felt.
They would have to be careful, but they both knew that they would do it again. The thrill of the illicit encounter was just too great to resist.
