In the bustling office of a successful tech company, a woman named Samantha worked. She was a striking figure, with long, curly brown hair and piercing green eyes. But what really caught people’s attention was her ample assets. She had huge, round breasts that were barely contained by her button-down shirt. And she didn’t bother with a bra, preferring the feeling of freedom it gave her.
Samantha was aware of the effect she had on her male colleagues. She loved the way they looked at her, with a mix of lust and desire. She enjoyed the power it gave her, and she wasn’t afraid to use it to her advantage.
One day, as she was working at her desk, she noticed that one of her colleagues, a man named Tom, couldn’t take his eyes off of her. She smiled at him, and he quickly looked away, blushing. Samantha decided to have a little fun with him.
She stood up and walked over to his desk, giving him a full frontal view of her nude body. She could see the bulge in his pants growing as she approached. She leaned over his desk, giving him a glimpse of her cleavage.
“Hey Tom,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I need some help with this report. Can you come over to my desk and take a look?”
Tom nodded, his eyes wide with desire. He followed Samantha back to her desk, his gaze fixed on her ass. She sat down and crossed her legs, giving him an even better view of her assets.
Tom cleared his throat, trying to focus on the report. But it was no use. He couldn’t take his eyes off of Samantha’s breasts, which were now spilling out of her shirt.
Samantha noticed his gaze and smiled. She reached up and slowly began to unbutton her shirt, revealing more and more of her cleavage. Tom watched, his breath quickening.
“Do you like what you see, Tom?” Samantha asked, her voice husky.
Tom nodded, unable to speak.
Samantha stood up and walked around the desk, stopping right in front of Tom. She reached out and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him close.
“I thought you might,” she said, before crushing her lips to his.
Tom responded eagerly, his hands roaming over Samantha’s body. She moaned as he cupped her breasts, his thumbs rubbing her nipples.
Samantha broke the kiss and pushed Tom back onto the desk. She climbed on top of him, straddling his hips.
“I want you, Tom,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Tom nodded, his hands on Samantha’s hips. She reached down and pulled off her panties, revealing her shaved pussy. She rubbed herself against Tom’s cock, which was now rock hard.
Samantha reached down and unzipped Tom’s pants, freeing his cock. She stroked it for a moment, before guiding it inside of her.
They both moaned as she began to ride him, her breasts bouncing in front of his face. Tom reached up and squeezed them, his thumbs flicking her nipples.
Samantha leaned down and kissed Tom again, their tongues dancing together. She could feel herself getting close to orgasm, and she knew Tom was too.
She broke the kiss and began to ride him harder, their moans filling the office. Tom’s hands gripped her hips, pulling her down onto his cock.
Samantha threw her head back and screamed as she came, her pussy tightening around Tom’s cock. Tom followed her, his cock pulsing inside of her.
They both collapsed onto the desk, panting and sweating.
“That was amazing,” Tom said, his voice hoarse.
Samantha smiled and kissed him.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” she said. “We should do it again sometime.”
Tom nodded, his eyes filled with desire.
“Definitely,” he said.
And with that, they got dressed and went back to work, both of them knowing that they would never forget their office encounter.
