In the heart of the city, a towering skyscraper housed a bustling office. On the 30th floor, Erika, a 28-year-old woman with an allure that could make any man’s heart race, worked. She had a voluptuous figure, her 36DD breasts a testament to her femininity. A hint of pubic hair peeked from the top of her stockings, a daring fashion choice that added to her mysterious appeal.
One Friday evening, Erika found herself still in the office, working on a report due the following Monday. The cleaning staff had already left, and the floor was deserted. The only sound was the hum of the air conditioning and the occasional distant car honking.
As she concentrated on her work, the office door slowly creaked open. In walked Richard, the new intern, a 22-year-old with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. He was tall, with a lean build, and his gaze immediately fell on Erika.
“I-I thought I was the only one here,” Richard stammered, his cheeks flushing.
Erika looked up, her eyes meeting Richard’s. She smiled, her full lips curling up in a seductive manner. “I’m just finishing up some work,” she replied, her voice husky.
Richard hesitated, unsure of what to do. But something about Erika’s demeanor made him feel at ease. He walked over to her desk, his eyes never leaving hers.
“Need any help?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Erika looked at him, her eyes twinkling. “I might,” she replied, closing her laptop. She stood up, her curves on full display. Richard couldn’t help but stare, his gaze fixated on her ample cleavage.
Erika noticed his gaze and smirked. She reached behind her back, unclasping her bra. It slid down her arms, revealing her bare breasts. Richard’s eyes widened, his breath hitching.
Erika walked over to him, her hips swaying. She reached out, running her fingers through Richard’s hair. He shuddered, his body reacting to her touch.
Erika leaned in, her lips brushing against Richard’s ear. “I want you,” she whispered, her breath hot against his skin.
Richard didn’t need any more encouragement. He wrapped his arms around Erika, pulling her close. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together.
Erika moaned, her hands roaming Richard’s body. She reached down, cupping his growing erection through his pants. Richard gasped, breaking the kiss.
Erika smirked, her fingers working on his belt buckle. She pulled it open, sliding his pants down. Richard’s cock sprang free, hard and ready.
Erika dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving Richard’s. She wrapped her lips around his cock, her tongue swirling around the tip. Richard groaned, his hands reaching for her hair.
Erika sucked him deeper, her head bobbing up and down. Richard’s hips thrust forward, his cock hitting the back of her throat. Erika moaned, the vibrations sending shivers down Richard’s spine.
Richard couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled Erika up, his lips finding hers again. He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. He carried her to his desk, laying her down.
Erika spread her legs, her wet pussy on display. Richard didn’t hesitate, his cock sliding into her. Erika moaned, her back arching.
Richard started thrusting, his pace increasing. Erika met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together. Richard reached down, pinching her nipples. Erika cried out, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Richard changed angle, hitting Erika’s G-spot. Erika screamed, her orgasm washing over her. Richard groaned, his cock twitching inside her.
Erika milked him, her pussy squeezing him. Richard collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick with sweat.
They caught their breath, their hearts racing. Richard looked at Erika, his eyes filled with gratitude. Erika smiled, her eyes shining.
“I’ll see you Monday,” she whispered, sliding out from under him. She picked up her bra, putting it back on. Richard watched her, his cock twitching again.
Erika winked at him, her hips swaying as she walked away. Richard adjusted his pants, his cock still hard. He sat down, his mind blank.
He looked at the clock, realizing he still had work to do. He shook his head, a smile playing on his lips. He opened his laptop, the report forgotten.
He had a more interesting story to write about now.
