The Nude Secretary

In the heart of a bustling city, a successful businessman named Richard worked in a towering skyscraper. His days were filled with meetings, paperwork, and endless responsibilities. However, there was one thing that truly made his day: his nude secretary, Isabella.

Isabella was a woman of exceptional beauty, with fiery red hair, sparkling green eyes, and a body to die for. She had curves in all the right places, with huge, round breasts that demanded attention, and a shaved pussy that was always wet and ready for him. Richard had hired her not only for her organizational skills but also for her willingness to fulfill his desires.

One sunny afternoon, Richard buzzed Isabella into his office. She walked in, wearing nothing but a pair of black stilettos and a smile. Her huge boobs bounced with every step she took, and Richard couldn’t help but stare.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Richard,” Isabella said, her voice sultry and seductive.

Richard stood up from his desk and walked over to Isabella. He took her hand and led her to the couch in the corner of the room.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” Richard said, his voice low and husky.

Isabella smiled and leaned in for a kiss. Richard’s tongue explored her mouth, tasting her sweetness and feeling her warmth. He reached out and cupped her breast, feeling its weight in his hand. Isabella moaned and arched her back, giving Richard better access.

Richard’s hand trailed down Isabella’s body, stopping at her wet pussy. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tightness and wetness. Isabella moaned louder and started to grind her hips against Richard’s hand.

Richard couldn’t wait any longer. He stood up and pulled Isabella’s legs apart. He positioned himself between her legs and entered her with one swift thrust. Isabella’s pussy was tight and warm, and Richard couldn’t help but groan with pleasure.

Richard started to thrust in and out of Isabella, building up a steady rhythm. Isabella’s moans grew louder, and Richard knew she was close to cumming. He reached down and started to play with her clit, rubbing it in circles.

“Oh, Richard, yes!” Isabella cried out, her pussy clenching around Richard’s cock.

Richard continued to thrust in and out of Isabella, feeling her pussy milk his cock. He could feel his own orgasm building up, and he knew he was close.

“I’m going to cum, Isabella,” Richard said, his voice strained.

Isabella looked up at Richard and smiled. “Cum for me, Richard,” she said, her voice soft and breathy.

With one final thrust, Richard came inside Isabella, filling her up with his hot, sticky cum. Isabella moaned and milked every last drop out of Richard’s cock.

Richard pulled out of Isabella and collapsed onto the couch beside her. They lay there, panting and sweaty, for several minutes.

“That was amazing, Richard,” Isabella said, her voice soft and dreamy.

Richard smiled and leaned in for a kiss. “Yes, it was,” he said.

As they lay there, Richard couldn’t help but feel grateful for his nude secretary. She was the perfect woman, always ready and willing to fulfill his desires. And Richard knew he was lucky to have her.

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