The Temptation of the Matronly Maiden

In the hallowed halls of the corporate tower, whispers of scandal abound. In the upper echelons of power, a woman of considerable beauty and prowess, Madeline, holds court. At the ripe age of forty-five, she is a formidable figure, her voluptuous figure and mane of fiery red hair turning heads wherever she goes. Her most striking feature, however, are her enormous breasts, barely contained by the conservative blouses she dons for work.

One day, a new hire, the dashing young James, is introduced to the team. His eyes widen at the sight of Madeline, and he cannot help but stare at her ample cleavage. She notices his gaze and, in that moment, a spark ignites between them.

Over the following weeks, Madeline begins to seduce James, inviting him to lunch, sharing knowing glances, and brushing up against him during meetings. James, unable to resist the allure of the older woman, finds himself falling under her spell.

One fateful evening, after a long day at work, James finds himself alone with Madeline in the office. She stands before him, her hair cascading down her shoulders, her breasts threatening to spill out of her blouse.

“James,” she says, her voice a purr, “I’ve been thinking about you.”

James swallows hard, unable to find his voice. Madeline steps closer, her curves pressing against him. She reaches up, her fingers tracing his jawline before pulling him in for a kiss.

Their lips meet, and a jolt of electricity passes between them. James’s hands wander to Madeline’s breasts, and he eagerly massages them through her blouse. She moans, her hips grinding against his.

With a flick of her wrist, Madeline unbuttons her blouse, revealing her lacy black bra. James’s eyes widen at the sight of her enormous breasts, and he eagerly dips his head to take a nipple into his mouth. Madeline gasps, her fingers tangling in his hair as he sucks and nibbles.

Madeline’s other hand reaches down, undoing James’s belt and tugging at his pants. He eagerly steps out of them, his hard cock springing free. Madeline drops to her knees, her eyes fixed on his shaft as she takes it in her hand.

“You’re so big,” she murmurs, her tongue darting out to taste the tip of his cock. James groans, his hands gripping the edge of the desk as Madeline takes him into her mouth. She bobs her head up and down, her lips and tongue working their magic.

James can feel himself nearing the edge, and he pulls Madeline back up to her feet. He kisses her deeply, his hands roaming her body. Without breaking their kiss, he lifts her up onto the desk, pushing her skirt up to reveal her bare pussy.

“You’re not wearing any underwear,” James growls, his fingers tracing her slick folds.

“I wanted to be ready for you,” Madeline replies, her legs wrapping around his waist. James lines his cock up with her entrance, and with one thrust, he is buried deep inside her.

They begin to move together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chase their release. James’s hands grip Madeline’s hips, pulling her down onto his cock as he thrusts upwards. She moans, her head thrown back, her breasts bouncing with each movement.

James can feel himself getting close, and he reaches down to rub Madeline’s clit. She cries out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. James follows her over the edge, his cock twitching deep inside her as he empties himself.

They collapse onto the desk, their bodies spent and sated. Madeline looks up at James, her eyes shining with satisfaction.

“Welcome to the team, James,” she says, a smile playing at her lips. “I think we’re going to have a very productive working relationship.”

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