In the bustling office of Sterling & Co., all eyes were on Ms. Nordstrom as she sashayed through the room. Her honey-blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her crystal-blue eyes sparkled with an allure that was impossible to resist. But what truly set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, firm breasts, encased in a sheer white blouse, and her neatly trimmed, completely bald pussy, visible through her tight black skirt.
Ms. Nordstrom was the epitome of a powerful, confident woman, and she knew it. She loved the way men’s eyes lingered on her curves, the way their tongues darted out to wet their lips as they imagined what it would be like to touch her. And she loved the way women looked at her with a mixture of envy and admiration, wondering how she managed to maintain such a perfect figure while still exuding an air of raw, unapologetic sexuality.
One man in particular couldn’t take his eyes off of Ms. Nordstrom. His name was Jake, and he was a young, ambitious account executive at Sterling & Co. He had always had a thing for older women, and Ms. Nordstrom was the oldest and most powerful woman he had ever laid eyes on. He couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to run his hands over her smooth, bald pussy, to taste her sweet, wet folds as she moaned and writhed beneath him.
Jake knew he had to have her. But he also knew that Ms. Nordstrom was not the type of woman to be won over easily. She was used to men throwing themselves at her feet, offering her the world in exchange for a single night of passion. Jake knew he had to be different. He had to be subtle, to show her that he was a man of substance, not just a boy who was looking for a quick fuck.
Over the next few weeks, Jake went out of his way to be around Ms. Nordstrom as much as possible. He attended all of the meetings she was in, offered to help her with her work, and even went so far as to buy her lunch on several occasions. At first, Ms. Nordstrom was hesitant. She was used to men trying to impress her, but Jake’s genuine interest in her and her work was refreshing.
As the days turned into weeks, Jake and Ms. Nordstrom grew closer. They would often find themselves alone in the office late at night, working on reports and crunching numbers. And as they worked, Jake would often find himself stealing glances at Ms. Nordstrom’s ample cleavage, or at the way her skirt rode up, revealing a hint of her bald pussy.
One night, as they were working on a particularly difficult report, Jake couldn’t take it any longer. He leaned in close to Ms. Nordstrom, his breath hot on her neck. “I can’t take it anymore,” he whispered, his voice low and husky. “I need to taste you.”
Ms. Nordstrom turned to face him, her eyes wide with surprise and desire. “Here?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jake nodded, his eyes locked on hers. “Here,” he repeated, his voice full of conviction.
Without another word, Ms. Nordstrom stood up and walked over to Jake’s desk. She climbed up onto the desk, her skirt riding up to reveal her smooth, bald pussy. Jake’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her, his cock growing hard in his pants.
Ms. Nordstrom leaned back on Jake’s desk, her legs spread wide. “Go ahead,” she said, her voice full of confidence. “Taste me.”
Jake didn’t need to be told twice. He knelt down in front of Ms. Nordstrom, his hands trembling with desire as he reached up and pulled her skirt aside. He leaned in close, his tongue darting out to taste her sweet, wet folds.
Ms. Nordstrom moaned as Jake’s tongue explored her pussy, her hips grinding against his face as he licked and sucked at her clit. Jake’s cock strained against his pants, his need for her growing stronger with every passing second.
As Jake licked and sucked at Ms. Nordstrom’s pussy, he reached up and began to play with her huge, firm breasts. He pinched and twisted her nipples, his fingers rolling them between his thumb and forefinger as Ms. Nordstrom moaned and writhed beneath him.
Ms. Nordstrom’s moans grew louder and louder as Jake’s tongue worked its magic on her pussy. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles clenching and unclenching as Jake’s fingers continued to tease and torment her nipples.
With a loud cry, Ms. Nordstrom came, her juices flowing freely into Jake’s mouth. Jake drank her in, his tongue lapping at her clit as she rode out her orgasm.
As Ms. Nordstrom’s orgasm subsided, Jake stood up and unzipped his pants. His cock sprang free, hard and ready for her. Ms. Nordstrom looked up at him, her eyes full of desire. “Fuck me,” she said, her voice low and husky. “Fuck me hard.”
Jake didn’t need to be told twice. He stepped forward, his cock pressing against Ms. Nordstrom’s wet, swollen pussy. He thrust forward, burying himself deep inside of her.
Ms. Nordstrom moaned as Jake’s cock filled her, her hips grinding against his as he began to fuck her. Jake’s hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pounded her hard and fast.
As they fucked, Jake reached up and began to play with Ms. Nordstrom’s nipples once again. He twisted and pulled at them, his fingers rolling them between his thumb and forefinger as Ms. Nordstrom moaned and cried out with pleasure.
Jake could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he fucked Ms. Nordstrom harder and harder. He knew he was close, and he could tell that Ms. Nordstrom was close too.
With a loud cry, Jake came, his hot, sticky cum filling Ms. Nordstrom’s pussy. Ms. Nordstrom moaned as she felt him cum inside of her, her own orgasm crashing over her as Jake’s cock twitched and pulsed inside of her.
As their orgasms subsided, Jake pulled out of Ms. Nordstrom and helped her off of his desk. They stood there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat, their breathing heavy.
“That was incredible,” Jake said, his voice low and husky.
Ms. Nordstrom smiled, her eyes sparkling with desire. “Yes, it was,” she said, her voice full of confidence. “But I think we should do it again sometime.”
Jake nodded, a smile spreading across his face. “I think that can be arranged,” he said, his eyes locked on hers.
As they stood there, their bodies still entwined, Jake knew that he had found something special with Ms. Nordstrom. And he knew that he would do whatever it took to keep her in his life, even if it meant sharing her with the world.
For Ms. Nordstrom was not just any woman. She was a goddess, a sexual being whose allure could not be tamed. And Jake was her willing servant, ready and eager to do her bidding, no matter what the cost.
