In the bustling office of a large corporation, a woman named Samantha worked. She was a striking figure, with her long auburn hair cascading down her shoulders and her piercing green eyes. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge breasts, full and firm, and her neatly trimmed pubic hair.
One day, as Samantha was working late at the office, she heard a knock at the door. She turned to see her colleague, Tom, standing in the doorway. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile.
“Hey, Samantha,” he said, his eyes scanning her body. “I noticed you were still here. I just wanted to see if you needed any help with anything.”
Samantha smiled, feeling a flutter in her chest. She had always found Tom attractive, but she had never acted on it. She knew that he had a reputation as a ladies’ man, but something about him had always drawn her in.
“I’m just finishing up a report,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “But I could use a break. Would you like to join me for a drink?”
Tom’s face lit up. “I thought you’d never ask,” he said, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him.
Samantha poured them each a glass of wine and they sat down at her desk, chatting and laughing as they sipped their drinks. As the night wore on, the conversation became more flirtatious, and Samantha could feel herself becoming more and more aroused.
Without thinking, she reached out and placed her hand on Tom’s thigh. He looked at her, his eyes filled with desire. Slowly, he leaned in and kissed her, his lips warm and soft against hers.
Samantha responded eagerly, her body on fire with desire. She stood up and pulled off her blouse, revealing her huge breasts, encased in a lacy black bra. Tom’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her, and he reached out to touch her.
Samantha moaned as his fingers brushed against her nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor, and Tom leaned in to take one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
Samantha gasped as he moved his hand down to her panties, slipping his fingers inside her wet pussy. She was already soaked, her body ready for him. She reached down and began to stroke his cock through his pants, feeling it grow harder and harder under her touch.
Tom pulled off his pants and underwear, revealing his rock-hard cock. Samantha moaned as she took it in her hand, stroking it up and down. She leaned in and took the tip of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.
Tom groaned as she sucked him deeper into her mouth, her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft. He reached down and began to finger her pussy, sliding his fingers in and out of her wet folds.
Samantha was on the brink of orgasm when Tom pulled away. He picked her up and laid her down on the desk, spreading her legs wide. He leaned down and began to lick her pussy, his tongue flicking against her clit.
Samantha moaned as he licked and sucked her, her body writhing with pleasure. She reached down and began to stroke her clit, her fingers working in time with Tom’s tongue. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her body tensing with pleasure.
With one final flick of Tom’s tongue, she came, her body shaking with pleasure. Tom stood up and slid his cock inside her, filling her up completely. She moaned as he began to thrust, his cock hitting her G-spot with every stroke.
They moved together, their bodies in sync as they fucked each other on the desk. Samantha could feel another orgasm building inside her, and she reached down to stroke her clit as Tom fucked her harder and harder.
With one final thrust, she came again, her body shaking with pleasure. Tom followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled her up with his cum.
Breathless and spent, they collapsed onto the desk, their bodies slick with sweat. They lay there for a moment, their hearts racing as they caught their breath.
“That was amazing,” Samantha whispered, her head resting on Tom’s chest.
“Yes, it was,” Tom replied, his fingers tracing circles on her back. “I can’t wait to do it again.”
As they lay there, wrapped up in each other’s arms, the office around them seemed to fade away. All that mattered was the moment, and the pleasure they had found in each other’s arms.
