The Allure of the Office

In the heart of a bustling city, a woman named Isabella worked in a towering office building. She was a successful businesswoman, known for her sharp mind and commanding presence. But there was something else that set her apart – she had a penchant for going about her day in the nude, with only her office door standing between her and the rest of the world.

Isabella had always been a free spirit, and she enjoyed the thrill of being naked in a place where she shouldn’t be. Her office was her sanctuary, a place where she could be herself and let her hair down. And today, she was feeling particularly adventurous.

As she sat at her desk, working on her latest project, she couldn’t help but feel a stirring in her loins. She knew that she wasn’t alone in the building – there were always a few stragglers who worked late into the night. The thought of someone discovering her naked and aroused was enough to send shivers down her spine.

She decided to take a risk and indulge in a little self-pleasure. She spread her legs wide, revealing her perfectly trimmed pubic hair, and began to touch herself. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she felt her fingers glide over her wetness.

Just as she was getting into it, she heard a knock at the door. Her heart raced as she quickly covered herself up and called out, “Come in!”

It was Jake, a young intern who was working on a project for her. He was tall and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline. Isabella had always found him attractive, but she had never acted on her desires.

Jake hesitated for a moment, unsure of what he was walking into. But when he saw Isabella, sitting at her desk with her legs spread, he couldn’t help but stare.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt,” he stammered, his face turning red.

“It’s okay, Jake,” Isabella said, her voice husky with desire. “I was just… working on something.”

She stood up and walked over to him, her huge breasts bouncing with each step. She could see the desire in his eyes, and she knew that she had him hooked.

Without a word, she reached out and grabbed his tie, pulling him close. She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth as he responded with equal passion.

She led him over to the couch and pushed him down, climbing on top of him. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hardness pressing into her.

She reached down and began to undo his pants, freeing his cock. She stroked it gently, feeling it grow harder in her hand.

Jake let out a low moan as she took him in her mouth, swirling her tongue around his shaft. She could feel him trembling with pleasure, and she knew that she had him under her spell.

She climbed on top of him, guiding his cock inside her. She rode him hard, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.

“Oh, fuck, Jake,” she moaned, her voice echoing through the room. “You feel so good inside me.”

Jake reached up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently as she rode him. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, and he knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer.

Isabella could feel it too, the tension building inside her. She ground her hips against him, faster and faster, until she finally let out a loud moan and collapsed on top of him.

Jake followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he came hard.

They lay there for a moment, catching their breath and basking in the afterglow of their encounter.

“I never knew you felt that way about me,” Jake said, his voice barely above a whisper.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me, Jake,” Isabella replied, a sly smile crossing her face. “But I’m glad you found out.”

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