In the corner office of a bustling advertising agency, the successful and seductive managing director, Isabella, sat at her desk. Her 36DD breasts spilled out of her bikini top, the strings tied at the back of her neck, leaving her cleavage on full display. She had worn the swimwear as a playful act of rebellion against the strict corporate dress code.
A young intern, Jake, couldn’t help but stare at Isabella’s ample assets as he nervously entered her office to discuss his latest project. The sight of her cleavage made his cock twitch in his pants, but he tried to maintain his composure.
Isabella, noticing Jake’s gaze, smiled slyly and leaned forward, giving him an even better view. “Do you like what you see, Jake?” she asked, her voice sultry and inviting.
Jake stuttered, trying to find the right words. “I-I’m here to discuss my project, Ms. Isabella,” he said, trying to refocus on the task at hand.
But Isabella had other plans. She stood up from her desk and walked over to Jake, her hips swaying seductively. She placed a hand on his chest and looked up at him with lust in her eyes. “I think we can discuss your project later, Jake,” she said, her fingers tracing the outline of his hard cock through his pants.
Jake’s mind was racing. He knew that what he was about to do was against company policy, but he couldn’t resist Isabella’s charms. He leaned down and kissed her, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths.
Isabella moaned as Jake’s hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples through the damp fabric of her bikini top. She reached down and stroked his cock through his pants, feeling it grow harder with each passing second.
Without breaking their kiss, Isabella led Jake over to the couch in the corner of her office. She pushed him down onto the cushions and straddled him, her wet pussy grinding against his cock through their clothes.
Jake groaned as he felt her heat, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust up against her. Isabella broke their kiss and began nibbling on his ear, her hot breath tickling his skin. “I want you inside me, Jake,” she whispered, her voice low and husky.
Jake didn’t need any more encouragement. He reached down and pulled off Isabella’s bikini bottom, revealing her glistening pussy. He spread her legs wider and leaned down, his tongue tracing a line from her clit to her entrance.
Isabella moaned as Jake licked and sucked on her pussy, her hips bucking against his face. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clench around him as he added a second finger.
Isabella’s moans grew louder as Jake fingered her, her fingers gripping the armrests of the couch as she neared her climax. Jake could feel her muscles tightening around his fingers, and he quickened his pace, his tongue flicking against her clit.
With a loud cry, Isabella came, her pussy flooding Jake’s mouth with her juices. Jake lapped them up, his cock throbbing with need.
Isabella stood up and pulled off Jake’s pants, freeing his hard cock. She straddled him again, her wet pussy sliding down onto his length. Jake groaned as he felt her heat surrounding him, his hands gripping her hips as she began to ride him.
Their moans filled the room as they moved together, Jake’s cock sliding in and out of Isabella’s tight pussy. She leaned down and kissed him, their tongues tangling together as they reached their climax.
With a final thrust, Jake came, his cock pulsing inside Isabella’s pussy. She collapsed onto his chest, her breath coming in short gasps.
They stayed like that for a few moments, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts racing. Jake knew that what they had just done was wrong, but he couldn’t bring himself to regret it.
Isabella stood up and pulled on her bikini, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I think we should get back to work now, Jake,” she said, her voice light and carefree.
Jake nodded, adjusting his clothes as he followed her back to her desk. He knew that he would never forget this moment, this moment of indiscretion with his boss.
