In the bustling office of a large corporation, there sat a woman named Samantha. She was a striking figure, with her long, wavy chestnut hair and piercing green eyes. But what really caught people’s attention were her ample assets. She had a pair of huge, round breasts that were impossible to ignore, and she knew it. She dressed in low-cut blouses that showcased her cleavage, and her short skirts left little to the imagination.
One of her colleagues, a young man named Mark, couldn’t help but stare at Samantha every time she walked by. He had never been with a woman as experienced or confident as she was, and he was both intimidated and intrigued by her.
One day, as Samantha was bending over to retrieve a file from the bottom drawer of her desk, Mark caught a glimpse of her pubic hair. She was not wearing any underwear, and he could see everything. He felt a rush of blood to his groin and quickly turned away, hoping that no one had noticed.
But Samantha had noticed. She had seen Mark staring at her, and she knew that he wanted her. She decided to take matters into her own hands.
That night, after everyone else had left the office, Samantha made her way to Mark’s desk. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that accentuated her curves, and she had left her bra at home.
“Hi Mark,” she said, as she leaned over his desk.
Mark looked up from his work and felt his heart race. He could see the outline of Samantha’s nipples through her dress, and he knew that she was not wearing any underwear.
“H-hi Samantha,” he stammered.
Samantha smiled and leaned closer. She could see the bulge in Mark’s pants, and she knew that he was excited.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she whispered, as she placed her hand on his thigh.
Mark swallowed hard. He couldn’t believe that this was happening.
Samantha leaned in and kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth. Mark responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her body.
Samantha broke the kiss and stood up. She slowly began to unzip her dress, letting it fall to the ground. She was naked underneath, her huge breasts bouncing as she moved.
Mark couldn’t believe his eyes. He had never seen a woman as beautiful or as confident as Samantha.
Samantha walked over to Mark’s chair and straddled him, her wet pussy pressing against his hard cock. She began to grind against him, moaning as she felt him inside her.
Mark reached up and cupped Samantha’s breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples. She leaned down and kissed him again, their tongues dancing as they moved together.
Samantha stood up and turned around, bending over so that her ass was in Mark’s face. He could see her pussy, glistening with wetness, and he couldn’t resist. He leaned forward and began to lick her, his tongue exploring every inch of her.
Samantha moaned and pushed back against him, her hips rocking as she felt him inside her. She reached down and began to play with her clit, her fingers circling the sensitive nub as she moaned.
Mark could feel Samantha’s muscles clenching around him, and he knew that she was close. He increased his pace, his tongue flicking her clit as she moaned louder and louder.
Samantha’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her whole body shaking as she came. Mark continued to lick her, his tongue exploring her as she moaned and writhed.
Finally, Samantha stood up and turned around, her face flushed with pleasure. She kissed Mark again, her tongue exploring his mouth as she tasted her own juices.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, as she climbed back onto Mark’s lap.
Mark couldn’t agree more. He had never experienced anything like this before, and he knew that he would never forget it.
As Samantha rode him, her hips moving in time with his, Mark knew that he had found something special. He had found a woman who was confident, experienced, and unafraid to take what she wanted.
And he couldn’t wait to see what happened next.
The end.
