The Temptation of the Executive

In the sprawling office of the high-rise building, a woman named Isabella worked as the executive. She was a striking figure, with her long, wavy chestnut hair cascading down her shoulders and her piercing green eyes that could command any room she walked into. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts that were barely contained by her blouse, and her luscious, nude-colored pubic hair that peeked through her skirt whenever she crossed her legs.

One day, a new intern named Tyler started at the office. He was a young, strapping lad, with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. From the moment he laid eyes on Isabella, he was captivated by her beauty and poise.

At first, Isabella paid him no mind. She had a job to do, after all, and she wasn’t one to mix business with pleasure. But Tyler was persistent, and he made it his mission to win her over.

He started by making small talk with her during breaks, asking her about her day and her thoughts on current events. Isabella was pleasantly surprised by his genuine interest in her, and she found herself looking forward to their conversations.

As the days went on, Tyler’s advances became more bold. He would often find excuses to touch her arm or brush up against her, sending shivers down her spine. Isabella tried to resist his charm, but she couldn’t deny the spark that had ignited between them.

One day, after a particularly long and stressful day at work, Tyler found Isabella in her office, slumped over her desk with exhaustion. He approached her slowly, not wanting to startle her.

“Hey, are you okay?” he asked, his voice gentle and soothing.

Isabella looked up at him, her eyes heavy with fatigue. “I’m just tired,” she replied, rubbing her temples.

Tyler nodded sympathetically. “Why don’t you take a break? I’ll give you a massage.”

Isabella hesitated for a moment, but then nodded her agreement. Tyler pulled up a chair next to her and began to knead her shoulders, working out the knots and tension that had built up over the day.

As he massaged her, Tyler’s hands wandered down Isabella’s arms, tracing the curves of her breasts and the smooth skin of her stomach. Isabella gasped as he lightly brushed against her nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.

Tyler took this as a sign to continue, and he slowly began to unbutton Isabella’s blouse, exposing her lacy bra and the generous cleavage that spilled out of it. He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.

Isabella moaned, her body arching towards Tyler’s touch. She reached down and began to rub his cock through his pants, feeling it grow harder and thicker with each stroke.

Tyler couldn’t take it anymore. He stood up and pulled off his pants, revealing his rock-hard erection. Isabella’s eyes widened with desire as she took in the sight of him.

Tyler helped Isabella out of her skirt and panties, revealing her nude pubic hair and the wetness that glistened on her pussy lips. He knelt down and began to lick and suck on her clit, causing Isabella to writhe and moan with pleasure.

After a few minutes of oral stimulation, Tyler stood up and positioned himself at Isabella’s entrance. He slowly pushed inside her, savoring the tightness and warmth of her pussy.

Isabella wrapped her legs around Tyler’s waist, pulling him deeper inside her. They began to move together, their bodies slick with sweat and desire.

As they fucked, Tyler reached up and pinched Isabella’s nipples, causing her to cry out with pleasure. Isabella dug her nails into Tyler’s back, marking him with her passion.

After what felt like an eternity, they both reached their climax, their bodies shuddering and shaking with the force of their orgasms. Tyler collapsed on top of Isabella, both of them panting and gasping for breath.

They lay there for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. And then, Tyler pulled out of Isabella and helped her get dressed.

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said, giving her a wink before walking out of the office.

Isabella smiled to herself, already looking forward to their next encounter.

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