My Busty Female CEO

William Smith worked at an ad agency, earning a decent paycheck while enjoying a fantastic work environment. The company was filled with gorgeous female colleagues, and they often brought in models for shoots, so he was always surrounded by beautiful women and minor celebs.

One day after work, William and a few coworkers were chilling in the break area, having a smoke. Mark Johnson, one of his colleagues, chuckled, "Man, these hot models really get me going. By the way, that model they hired today, Selena Brown, right? She's got a killer body and looks that could rival any A-lister. I'd sell my soul to the devil to hook up with her."

Another coworker jumped in, "Well, Selena's indeed beautiful, but she can't compare to our CEO. She's got a stunning face and a killer figure."

Mark snickered, "Come on, with your tiny dick, you think you stand a chance? Last time in the restroom with William, I saw he's got a full 12 inches cock. And he's strong and good-looking. Maybe the CEO's into guys like him!"

Just then, a group walked by, led by none other than their CEO, Jenny Jones.

Jenny was about 5'6", with golden hair casually draped over her shoulders. She wore a green linen top and a red and black plaid skirt that looked amazing against her fair skin. Her legs were long and elegant, tucked neatly into white boots.

But what really got William's heart racing was her ample chest, perfectly shaped and straining against her tight blouse, revealing a deep cleavage.

He couldn't help but imagine burying his big cock between those breasts, rubbing against them. Stripping Jenny's clothes off, bending her over that big office desk, and thrusting into her from behind.

As these thoughts ran through his mind, his cock hardened, pressing against his jeans.

Just then, Jenny noticed William's bulge.

It was hard to tell what she was thinking, but her face turned red, and she quickly turned away, talking to her secretary.

As they walked away, William and his buddies kept chatting, still talking about Jenny.

"You guys keep talking, I need to relieve myself," William said, making his way to the bathroom.

As he reached the door, he bumped into a woman coming out.

She stumbled backward, and William instinctively caught her, pulling her close. Her soft breasts pressed against him.

Looking closer, he realized it was Jenny, the CEO.

William had fantasized about grabbing Jenny's big breasts and squeezing them, but he never thought he'd get the chance. Today, for some reason, he reached out and grabbed one of Jenny's breasts, giving it a firm squeeze.

Even through her bra, the warm, soft feel made William's mind go blank. His cock hardened, pressing against Jenny's lower abdomen.

Jenny was stunned. She never expected to be bumped into by an employee here, let alone have William, always cautious, do something like this.

She wanted to call out, but her body felt weak, and she couldn't find her voice. Each squeeze from William sent shivers through her, like an electric shock.

Coincidentally, William looked just like Jenny's favorite male star from her childhood. Not just similar, but exactly the same. And she often fantasized about that male star in her dreams. Being touched like this by a man who looked just like her idol, Jenny felt herself getting wet with arousal.

Suddenly, William let go and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Ms. Jones, are you okay?"

"I... I'm fine," Jenny replied weakly.

Just then, a colleague walked by, eyeing them curiously.

Jenny quickly stood up, adjusted her clothes, and looked at William with a complex expression. "You really have a lot of nerve. Aren't you afraid I'll fire you?"

William thought for a moment and replied seriously, "Of course I'm afraid, but I'll regret it if I don't grasp this chance."

"You're very bold," Jenny said.

"Only when it comes to the woman I love," William replied.

William was over ten inches taller than Jenny, so when he stood in front of her, he could see deep into her cleavage, almost getting lost in it, not even hearing what Jenny was saying.

Those large breasts, it would be so satisfying to bury his face in them.

As Jenny looked up, she saw William staring directly at her chest. She instinctively used her hand to cover up and dodge his gaze, only to notice the significant bulge in William's crotch.

That was quite large!

Jenny was taken aback, involuntarily imagining what it would be like to be penetrated by such a large cock, wondering if she would be screwed to death by him.

As she thought about it, she felt herself getting even wetter.

"Ms. Jones, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave," William said, feeling awkward.

Jenny suddenly stopped him, "After work, come to my office."

"Got it, Ms. Jones," William said, walking away.

Watching William's sturdy figure disappear, Jenny returned to her office. She tried to maintain composed yet failed. Recalling William's impressive size, her gaze became infatuated.

One of her hands slipped into her bra, while the other slowly moved downward, passing her slender waist, and gliding over her flat stomach. Her palm pressed against her mound in pubic hair, her fingers slipping between her legs, kneading between her labia and clitoris. Jenny's breathing quickened, her knees bending and legs rhythmically opening and closing. Her right hand rubbed her nipple, occasionally pinching it, pulling it upwards to shape her breasts into cones.

When she switched to the other nipple, the first one was already red, rising and falling with her breath.

Her hand between her legs moved faster, her moans becoming more frequent but still restrained, perhaps afraid someone outside might hear.

Her other hand tormented her nipples, flicking, pinching, kneading, twisting, and squeezing them as if no amount of stimulation was enough.

Suddenly, Jenny lifted her buttocks off the chair and then dropped back down, her fingers spinning rapidly, causing her genitals to make wet sounds.

Her soft moans grew louder. "Fuck me... fuck me."

Jenny's buttocks were raised high, and her right hand, which had been playing with her nipples, moved down to join her left hand between her legs. Her moans turned into sobs.

Her voice trembled violently, sounding like she was crying, "Fuck me, William, fuck me!" Her cries became increasingly indistinguishable.

After a while, Jenny leaned back weakly in the chair, her chest still heaving. Her legs opened, revealing a tangle of slightly tangled golden pubic hair.

Slowly, her intense breathing began to calm down.

After the workday ended, William turned down his colleagues' invitations for drinks, and entered Jenny's office, then locked the door behind him.

"Ms. Jones, what can I do for you?" he said, standing beside her desk while admiring the beautiful CEO.

"What are you looking at?" Jenny asked angrily, lifting her foot and lightly kicking William.

She had taken off her high heels before kicking him, making it more of a flirtatious gesture than an attack, full of teasing and seduction.

Even if William was slow, he could sense the affection in Jenny's heart. Feeling warm inside, he reached out and grabbed Jenny's small foot, gently caressing her slender, beautiful legs.

Jenny wasn't wearing stockings, showing her confidence in her delicate and smooth skin.

Her feet were beautiful, captivating even for William, who didn't have a foot fetish. They were slender, long, exceptionally clean, with toes of just the right length, straight, and not curved like many others.

As William held her foot, Jenny blushed, her chest heaving with excitement. The moment he grabbed her foot, her body felt an electric sensation, making her feel soft and powerless.

"No, let go!" Jenny's voice had a seductive tone that made William's heart race. He couldn't help but intensify his actions, bringing Jenny's foot to his mouth and gently kissing it.

There was no foot odor, just a refreshing scent, and a soft touch.

Jenny let out a moan, her long, slender legs suddenly straightening, her body trembling, her beautiful face blushing, her chest heaving.

Her moans were like a potent aphrodisiac, igniting William's desire like a blazing fire. He lost control, grabbing Jenny's straight, beautiful legs, spreading them apart, and leaning down to kiss her enticing core.

Jenny let out a long moan again but quickly covered her mouth, trying hard to suppress the sounds.

Her chest rose, her head tilted back, her face filled with pleasure. Her beautiful big eyes tightly closed, her hand gripping the armrest of the chair, the electric-like sensations making her breath even more rapid.

Jenny tried to suppress the moans while attempting to push William's head away. But as soon as she touched his hair, the pushing turned into pressing.

Her hips instinctively lifted, wanting William to go deeper. Her straight back pressed tightly against the chair, her mesmerizing eyes filled with desire, staring at William buried under her skirt, her face showing a happy and satisfied expression.

Her short skirt had been pushed up to her waist, revealing her completely exposed lower body.

William lifted his head, his lips glistening, his hands grabbing the tiny waistband of Jenny's transparent thong, trying to pull it down. Jenny glanced at him, lifting her hips to let him pull down her panties.

Seeing the small, soft, silky object slide down her captivating legs, William couldn't help but lightly sniff it. This ambiguous gesture heightened Jenny's desire.

The next moment, she was tightly embraced by his strong arms, her mouth instantly sealed.

Although she was prepared, Jenny couldn't help but let out a low moan. She then softened in William's broad embrace, wrapping her arms around his neck and passionately kissing him.

William's suppressed desire had already reached its boiling point and erupted like a volcano.

He carried Jenny into his arms and walked to the side wall, pressing her tightly against it. While kissing her passionately, he unzipped his pants, wanting to release his long-awaited large cock, yet a layer of underwear inside his pants prevented him from doing as he wished. As Jenny moaned softly, William's heavy body almost suffocated her, but the intense sensation also made her feel a pleasant numbness.

She had long forgotten the tension of their clandestine affair, and she stretched out her arms, tightly embracing William's strong waist, wishing to merge their bodies into one.