A Moment of Indiscretion

In the bustling office of a large corporation, a woman named Samantha worked. She was a striking figure, with long, wavy auburn hair and piercing green eyes. But what really set her apart were her ample assets – her huge, round breasts were the subject of many an envious glance and whispered conversation amongst her colleagues.

One day, as Samantha was working late at the office, she received a message from her boss, Richard. He needed her to come into his office to discuss some important matters. Samantha was a little surprised – she hadn’t been expecting to see Richard that night. But she gathered her things and made her way to his office, her heart beating a little faster with anticipation.

When she arrived, she found Richard sitting at his desk, looking at her with a serious expression. But as she took a seat in front of him, she couldn’t help but notice the way his gaze lingered on her chest. Samantha was used to this – she knew she had a powerful effect on men. And she couldn’t deny that she found Richard attractive, with his dark hair and piercing blue eyes.

The conversation started off professionally, but soon took a turn. Richard admitted that he had been thinking about Samantha a lot lately – not just about her work, but about her as a woman. Samantha was taken aback – she had never considered Richard in that way before. But as he leaned in closer to her, she couldn’t help but feel a stirring in her loins.

Before she knew it, Richard was kissing her, his tongue exploring her mouth with a passion that took her breath away. Samantha responded in kind, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. She could feel his erection pressing against her, and she couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to feel him inside her.

Richard broke the kiss, his eyes dark with desire. “I want you, Samantha,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I want to see you naked, to feel your body against mine.”

Samantha hesitated for a moment, but the desire burning within her was too strong to resist. She stood up, her fingers trembling as she undid the buttons of her blouse. Richard watched, his eyes glued to her chest as she revealed her lacy black bra and the generous mounds of flesh spilling over the top.

She slipped off her skirt, revealing her matching lace panties and the patch of neatly trimmed auburn hair between her legs. Richard let out a low growl, his control snapping as he stood up and pulled her to him.

Their lips met again, their hands exploring each other’s bodies with a fervor that was almost desperate. Richard’s fingers found Samantha’s nipples, pinching and twisting them until she moaned with pleasure. She reached down, stroking his hard cock through his pants.

Richard broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps. “I need to taste you,” he said, his voice hoarse with desire. He pushed her down onto the desk, spreading her legs wide. Samantha watched as he knelt between her thighs, his eyes focused on the damp patch of fabric covering her pussy.

He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down slowly, revealing the neatly trimmed patch of hair above her lips. Richard let out a low groan as he took in the sight of her, his tongue darting out to wet his lips.

He leaned in, his breath hot against her skin as he pressed a kiss to her inner thigh. Samantha shivered, her hips bucking as she felt his tongue trace a slow, lazy path up her thigh. Richard chuckled, the sound low and deep in his throat.

He continued his journey upwards, his tongue tracing a path over her lips, tasting her wetness. Samantha moaned, her fingers tangling in Richard’s hair as she felt him explore her most intimate places. He found her clit, his tongue swirling around it in slow, lazy circles.

Samantha’s hips bucked as she felt the pleasure building within her. Richard’s fingers found her entrance, slipping inside her easily. She was so wet, so ready for him. He began to move his fingers inside her, his tongue still working its magic on her clit.

Samantha’s moans grew louder, her hips bucking as she felt the pleasure building within her. Richard’s fingers moved faster, his tongue still swirling around her clit. She was so close, so close to the edge.

With one final thrust of his fingers, Samantha came, her back arching off the desk as she cried out in pleasure. Richard continued to lick and suck at her clit, drawing out every last moment of her orgasm.

When it was over, Samantha lay back on the desk, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Richard stood up, his cock straining against his pants. Samantha reached out, her fingers trembling as she undid his belt.

She pulled his pants down, revealing his hard cock. Richard let out a low groan as she wrapped her fingers around it, stroking him slowly. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to taste the drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip.

Richard’s hips bucked as she took him into her mouth, her lips closing around him as she began to suck. She could feel him growing harder, his hips thrusting as she took him deeper.

She reached up, her fingers tracing patterns on his balls as she sucked him harder. Richard let out a low moan, his hands tangling in her hair as he felt the pleasure building within him.

With a final thrust, Richard came, his hot cum filling Samantha’s mouth. She swallowed, her tongue swirling around him as she milked every last drop.

When it was over, they lay together on the desk, their bodies slick with sweat. Samantha couldn’t believe what had just happened – she had never felt anything like that before.

But as she looked into Richard’s eyes, she knew that she wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside her, to experience the ultimate pleasure that only he could give her.

And she knew that she would have it again – and again, and again.

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