It was a slow day at the office. Everyone had left for the day, except for Susan and I. She was a stunning woman, with long blonde hair and curves in all the right places. Her most noticeable feature, however, were her huge breasts. They were so large and perky that they seemed to defy gravity.
Susan was always impeccably dressed, but today she was wearing a particularly revealing outfit. A tight-fitting blouse that accentuated her cleavage and a short skirt that showed off her long legs. I couldn’t help but stare as she walked by my desk.
She must have noticed me looking, because she stopped and gave me a seductive smile. “Like what you see, John?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.
I gulped, feeling my face flush. “Y-yes,” I stammered. “You look…amazing.”
She sauntered over to my desk, her hips swaying seductively. “I’m glad you think so,” she said, leaning over me so that I could see down her blouse.
I couldn’t believe what was happening. Susan had always been flirtatious, but I had never thought she would make a move on me. I felt my cock stirring in my pants as I took in the sight of her ample cleavage.
Without a word, she reached down and began to stroke my cock through my pants. I moaned softly, my head falling back against the chair. She continued to stroke me for a few moments before standing up and slowly unbuttoning her blouse.
I watched, mesmerized, as she revealed her lacy black bra and perfect breasts. She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. Her nipples were hard and pink, and I couldn’t resist reaching out to touch them.
She moaned softly as I caressed her breasts, her nipples hardening even more under my fingers. I leaned forward and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and nibbling gently.
She gasped, her hand reaching down to stroke my cock again. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, but I didn’t want to cum yet. I wanted to savor this moment, to make it last as long as possible.
I stood up and pulled her close, our bodies pressed together. I could feel her hard nipples against my chest, and I could smell her arousal. I reached down and pulled up her skirt, revealing her lack of underwear.
She was completely shaved, and I could see her wet pussy glistening in the light. I reached down and began to stroke her clit, feeling it swell under my fingers. She moaned and spread her legs wider, giving me better access.
I continued to stroke her clit, my fingers moving faster and faster. She was moaning loudly now, her hips bucking against my hand. I could feel her getting closer and closer to the edge, and I knew I had to make her cum.
I rubbed her clit harder and faster, my fingers slick with her juices. She screamed as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. I continued to stroke her clit, drawing out her orgasm for as long as possible.
When she finally came down from her high, I picked her up and carried her to the couch. I laid her down and spread her legs, my cock throbbing with need.
I positioned myself at her entrance and pushed inside, feeling her tight pussy wrap around me. I began to thrust in and out, my pace getting faster and faster.
She moaned and wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deeper inside. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.
I reached down and stroked her clit, feeling her pussy clench around me. She screamed as she came again, her orgasm triggering my own.
I filled her with my cum, my body shuddering with pleasure. We lay there for a few moments, our bodies slick with sweat.
Finally, I pulled out and collapsed next to her on the couch. We lay there, panting and satisfied, our bodies entwined.
It was a moment I would never forget. A moment of pure, unadulterated pleasure. A moment that I would replay in my mind again and again.
The end.
