The Office Encounter

In the bustling office of a large corporation, a woman named Isabella worked. She was a striking figure, with long, curly brown hair and piercing green eyes. But what really set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts that were the subject of many an envious glance from her colleagues.

Isabella was proud of her body and didn’t shy away from showing it off. She often wore low-cut blouses that accentuated her cleavage and skirts that hugged her curves. But today, she had decided to go for a more daring look. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that left little to the imagination, and she had foregone her usual bra, allowing her nipples to freely poke through the fabric.

As she walked through the office, she could feel the eyes of her colleagues on her. She knew they were admiring her body, and she reveled in the attention. But there was one person in particular who couldn’t take his eyes off of her – a tall, handsome man named Jack.

Jack had been working in the office for a few months, and he had been instantly drawn to Isabella. He loved everything about her – her confidence, her beauty, and her sex appeal. But he had never had the courage to approach her, fearing rejection.

But today, something changed. As he watched Isabella sashay through the office, he felt a surge of desire wash over him. He couldn’t resist any longer – he had to have her.

He waited until she was alone in the break room before making his move. He approached her slowly, his heart pounding in his chest.

“Isabella,” he said, his voice low and husky.

She turned to him, a smile playing on her lips. “Jack,” she said, her voice sultry and inviting.

He took a step closer to her, close enough to smell her intoxicating perfume. He reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, his fingers lingering on her soft skin.

“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

She looked up at him, her eyes shining with desire. “I’ve wanted you too, Jack,” she said, her voice barely audible.

He leaned in and kissed her, his lips meeting hers in a passionate embrace. She kissed him back, her tongue exploring his mouth.

He reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. She moaned softly, her body arching towards him.

He broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down her neck, his lips finding her sensitive spots. She tilted her head back, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.

He knelt down in front of her, his hands reaching up to hike up her dress. She stepped out of her panties, her bare pussy on display.

He leaned in and began to lick her, his tongue exploring her folds. She moaned louder, her hips grinding against his face.

He stood up and unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock. She reached out and began to stroke him, her fingers wrapped around his shaft.

He grabbed her hips and pulled her close, his cock sliding into her wet pussy. She gasped, her head falling back as he began to thrust into her.

He fucked her hard, their bodies slapping together as they moaned and grunted. She reached up and began to pinch her nipples, her orgasm building.

He felt her pussy clench around his cock as she came, her moans filling the room. He continued to thrust into her, chasing his own release.

He came soon after, his hot cum filling her up. She milked him dry, her pussy still clenching around his cock.

They collapsed onto the floor, their bodies spent. They lay there for a moment, their breaths slowing as they came down from their high.

“That was amazing,” she said, her voice soft and satisfied.

“Yes, it was,” he said, his voice filled with wonder.

They got dressed and went back to their desks, their secret encounter their little secret. But they both knew that it wouldn’t be the last time.

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