In the sprawling office building, a woman worked late into the night. Her name was Marianne, a 35-year-old project manager with a penchant for pushing deadlines. She was a striking figure with her long, wavy chestnut hair cascading down her shoulders, and her envious curves. Her most distinctive feature was her ample bosom, two huge mounds of flesh that seemed to defy gravity. Tonight, she wore a form-fitting red dress that accentuated her cleavage, leaving little to the imagination.
Marianne was in her office, the only light coming from her desk lamp. The rest of the floor was dark, and the silence was almost eerie. As she was working, she felt a sudden urge to use the restroom. She got up from her chair and walked to the door, but before she could open it, she heard a sound from outside. It was a soft, almost imperceptible sound, but it seemed to be getting closer.
She looked through the peephole and saw a man standing in front of her door. He was tall and handsome, with short, dark hair and a chiseled jawline. He wore a neatly pressed suit and carried a briefcase. She didn’t recognize him, but there was something about him that made her heart race.
Without thinking, she opened the door. The man looked surprised, but he quickly regained his composure. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “I’m Alex, from the IT department. I was just making my rounds and I noticed that your light was still on.”
Marianne felt a shiver run down her spine. There was something about Alex that was incredibly alluring. She invited him in, and he took a seat in front of her desk. They made small talk for a few minutes, but Marianne could feel the tension building between them.
Without warning, she stood up and walked over to him. She straddled his lap and looked into his eyes. “I don’t feel like working anymore,” she whispered, her breath hot on his cheek.
Alex didn’t need any further encouragement. He wrapped his arms around Marianne’s waist and pulled her closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together in a sensual rhythm.
Marianne moaned as Alex’s hands explored her body. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her hard nipples. She gasped as he slid his hands under her dress, his fingers finding their way to her wet pussy.
Alex broke the kiss and looked up at Marianne. “You’re not wearing any underwear,” he said, a hint of surprise in his voice.
Marianne smiled and ran her fingers through her pubic hair. “I like to feel free,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
Alex stood up, lifting Marianne with him. He carried her to the desk and laid her down, his body covering hers. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh, and she couldn’t wait to feel it inside her.
Alex kissed her again, his lips moving down to her neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, causing her to moan with pleasure. His hands continued to explore her body, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin.
Marianne wrapped her legs around Alex’s waist, pulling him closer. She could feel his cock sliding against her wet pussy, and she moaned with anticipation.
Alex took his time, teasing Marianne with his cock. He traced the outline of her pussy with the tip, making her moan with pleasure. Finally, he couldn’t wait any longer. He thrust his cock inside her, filling her completely.
Marianne cried out with pleasure as Alex began to fuck her. His cock was huge, stretching her pussy in the most delicious way. She dug her nails into his back, her hips meeting his thrusts.
Alex changed position, pulling out of Marianne and turning her over. He lifted her ass in the air and entered her from behind, his cock sliding deep into her pussy.
Marianne moaned as Alex fucked her harder, his balls slapping against her clit. She could feel an orgasm building inside her, and she knew it was going to be intense.
Alex reached around and started to play with Marianne’s clit, rubbing it in circular motions. She cried out as the orgasm hit her, her body shaking with pleasure.
Alex didn’t stop, his cock continuing to thrust in and out of Marianne’s pussy. He could feel his own orgasm building, and he knew he was close.
Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He pulled out of Marianne and came on her ass, his hot cum covering her skin.
They collapsed on the desk, their bodies slick with sweat. They looked at each other and smiled, knowing that they had just shared something special.
The rest of the night was a blur of passion and pleasure. They explored each other’s bodies, discovering new ways to bring each other pleasure.
As the sun began to rise, they knew it was time to say goodbye. They exchanged numbers, promising to see each other again.
As Marianne watched Alex leave, she knew that this was a night she would never forget. She touched her pussy, still swollen and sensitive from their lovemaking. She smiled, knowing that she had found a new friend, a new lover, and a new adventure.
