
It was a typical day in the office. The hum of fluorescent lights filled the room, and the clatter of keyboards echoed through the hallway. But in the corner office, a different kind of energy was building.
Behind the large oak desk sat Sophia, a woman in her late thirties with a voluptuous figure and a mane of fiery red hair that cascaded down her back. Her ample cleavage was on full display, thanks to the low-cut blouse she wore. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, the fabric of her pencil skirt hugging her curves with each movement.
Across from her sat Jonathan, a young intern who had just started at the company. He couldn’t take his eyes off of Sophia, her beauty and confidence drawing him in. He swallowed hard, trying to focus on the documents in front of him.
Sophia noticed his gaze and smiled. She stood up, crossing the room to where he sat. She leaned over him, her breasts inches from his face. He could feel the heat radiating off of her body, and he inhaled deeply, taking in her musky scent.
Without a word, Sophia ran her fingers through Jonathan’s hair, gently pulling his head back. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. “I’ve been watching you,” she whispered.
Jonathan’s heart raced as Sophia’s hand moved to his thigh, her fingers tracing patterns on the fabric of his pants. He could feel himself getting hard, and he shifted in his seat.
Sophia noticed and smiled. She stood up, slowly unbuttoning her blouse. She let it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy black bra and huge breasts. She cupped them in her hands, squeezing them together.
Jonathan’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Sophia’s bare chest. He reached out, his fingers brushing against her nipples. She gasped, her back arching as he touched her.
Without breaking eye contact, Sophia reached down, unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor. She stood before Jonathan in nothing but her bra and panties, her bare pussy visible through the sheer fabric.
Jonathan couldn’t believe what was happening. He stood up, his hands reaching for Sophia’s hips. She pulled him close, their bodies pressed together. He could feel her nipples hardening against his chest, and he groaned.
Sophia’s hand moved to Jonathan’s pants, undoing the button and pulling down the zipper. She reached inside, her fingers wrapping around his hard cock. He moaned, his head falling back as she stroked him.
Sophia led Jonathan to the couch, pushing him down onto the cushions. She climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. She ground her pussy against his cock, moaning as she felt him throbbing against her.
Jonathan reached up, his hands cupping Sophia’s breasts. He squeezed them, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. She moaned, her head falling back as he touched her.
Without warning, Sophia stood up, pulling Jonathan with her. She pushed him down onto the couch, his head resting on the armrest. She knelt between his legs, her hands reaching for his cock.
She licked the tip, tasting his salty precum. She took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his shaft. She sucked him deep, her tongue swirling around him.
Jonathan groaned, his hands reaching for Sophia’s hair. He tangled his fingers in her red locks, pulling her closer. She moaned, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine.
Sophia stood up, her hands reaching for her panties. She pulled them down, revealing her bare pussy. She climbed onto the couch, her knees on either side of Jonathan’s hips.
She reached down, guiding his cock to her entrance. She sank down onto him, moaning as she felt him fill her. She started to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.
Jonathan reached up, his hands cupping Sophia’s breasts. He squeezed them, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. She moaned, her head falling back as he touched her.
Sophia leaned down, her lips brushing against Jonathan’s. She kissed him deeply, their tongues dancing together. He could taste himself on her lips, and he groaned.
Sophia broke the kiss, her hips still moving. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. “Cum for me,” she whispered.
Jonathan couldn’t hold back any longer. He groaned, his cock twitching inside of Sophia. She moaned, her pussy clenching around him as he filled her with his seed.
Sophia collapsed onto Jonathan, her head resting on his chest. They lay there, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts racing.
Jonathan knew he would never forget this encounter. And he couldn’t wait to see what else Sophia had in store for him.