It was late, gone 7 and already moody outside. Christina had had a trying day in the office and was tired and ready to go home for a long, hot Bath and a trash of wine. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to hear a door close in the other section of the situation. She had thought she was the only one left, everyone else had gone home at to the lowest degree an hour earlier. She had only stayed behind to land up a presentment for the next day, she hadn't want to leave until it was perfect. Fastening her coat she turned around to see Ed, one of the Guy from Finance, throw his report down on his desk and slump down in his president. He didn't flavour happy.


She didn't know Ed well but had seen him around and found him incredibly attractive. He wasn't her common type but there was something about the way he came across that was very aphrodisiac, almost like he didn't quite recognise how good looking he was. She doubted he even knew her name, she was pretty new to the party and kept herself to herself- she wanted to do well and was quite shy with the reverse sex. That's not to say she didn't like sex, she just had a very discreet way of carrying herself so no one would know what she really got up to in the chamber, or wherever else took her phantasy.


Anyway, now she found herself with a dilemma…he hadn't seen her but would hear her if she left. Yet she felt uncomfortable speechmaking to him, especially if he was as pissed off as he appeared. Which he clearly was, he was slamming desk drawers and sighing loudly, ‘ Fuck !'she heard him exclaim. She looked over at him and studied him intently, He looked so hot as he sat with his headland in both hands on the desk, a look of vestal frustration on his face. She must have been daydreaming because his interpreter brought her rear to reality with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an circumstantially warm up smile."You're a million nautical mile away….."
Shit. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, dismal, I was just looking who else was in the business office, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an idiot, digging herself deeper into a monumental hole."He knows you were checking him out"she thought, cursing herself. As if he would ever be interest in her.

"well, it's just me…"he shot her a shy smile. She felt her tummy flip over."Sorry, I just had a really bad call with some node ”, he continued."Totally lie with it up- I'll be here until midnight if I can't sort this out. I was just letting off steam before I have to start looking at this spreadsheet again ”.

"Oh, I thought it must be something like that. Can I serve at all ?"the words came out of her mouth before she had even thought them through. Like he would need her avail with anything. He would probably laugh in her face. She was just about to brush it off and say"no, of course there isn't, I was just joking"when Ed cut in with"well, I could really do with a second pair of eyes to try and see where I have gone damage with this, if you have metre ?"The exhaustion she had felt 5 bit previously transformed into a flicker of inflammation. She didn't know why, he only wanted her to appear at a spreadsheet, it was hardly like he was asking her out on a date but it had been a patch since she had had any male attention having split up with her boyfriend a duad of calendar month previously. She'd preferred to keep focused in her new job for a piece. It had been a serious few month since she had last had any intimate contact with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was great but no refilling for the contact and scent of a literal man.

"No problem, let me just ingest off my pelage and I'll be right over"she replied, more confidently than she felt."Before we start can I get you a coffee or something ? It might help ? ``

"coffee berry ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something strong in my desk that I keep for night like this when I have to work late."Opening his bottom of the inning drawer he pulled out a bottle of whisky and poured a generous quantity into two plastic cups. Pulling another chairwoman over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really good of you to offer to avail me like this, surely you must have something far more energise to do than spend your eve with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in malice of his normal billet bravado, he was actually a trivial bit shy and he seemed slightly queasy in her presence. She spotted him sneaking a look at her breasts through her Andrew D. White shirt, he saw that she had caught him looking and he started to redden slightly. Taking a swig of the whisky she set down her cup and smiled back.

"Not really"she replied."I had no plan. Come on, let's see what we can get sorted here"



They both stared intently at the datum on the screen and Ed began to talk her through the issuance he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whiskey and felt herself begin to relax slightly. In fact she was struggling to concentrate- their faces were so faithful together, she wondered what it would be like to osculate him. It had been so long since she had been physical with a man and unless she was very mistaken, she felt that he was attracted to her too. Although Ed was talking, he kept trailing off and seemed distracted. Every now and again he would see her in the eye and she ached to reach out and tinct his face, hair, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself commence to get wet, the intimate tension between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was worried that he could sense how turned on she felt and yet at the Same clip she didn't care. The warmth of the inebriant was making her flavor more convinced, and the growing pulse from her pussy was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her keister. She found herself staring at his hands, wondering how it would feel to hold his foresighted indicant digit rubbing on her clitoris. Or probing inside her. Or how his manpower would feel running down her body, over her knocker, down to her hips. He cheeks coloured as he looked up. He was staring at her again."You're not listening are you ?"he questioned gently. God, this was becoming unbearable. Did he feel the same ? Glancing down, she saw the answer to her question. He was sat with his legs slightly apart and his excitement was clearly visible in the form of a raging hard on. She raised her eyes and looked him in the eye
"No. I'm not. I'm sorry. I'm not listening at all. I'm thinking about something entirely different instead"

She had no idea where the authority came from, but she reached down to feel him through his trousers. She felt his shaft respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bulge under the fabric. She could feel the heading of his cock and rubbed her thumb rhythmically over it, exerting just the correctly amount of pressure to fix him moan as he leaned backwards in the chair, spreading his legs in expectation of what was to arrive. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could finger the comrade twitch and growing wetness of her pussycat that signaled she was ready to give Ed everything he appeared to necessitate and more. She leaned in to osculate him- gently at first, just lips on back talk, savouring the bit, and then within seconds she had her hand round the spinal column of his nous, her finger's breadth grasping his hair and pulling him further into her mouth, their tongues urgently exploring each other.
Ed moaned into her mouth as she moved to straddle him in the chair. Her fuddled skirt rode up exposing the spinning top of her stockings. shag, all the days he had watched her walking around the office staff, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underclothing that lay beneath the clinging chick and pant. Now he knew. Sheer black stockings and the glance of black satin panties, the tight, slim down textile revealing the outline of her bulging sex underneath. She shifted slightly so that she was sitting directly on top of him, feeling him throbbing through his trouser. She could bear it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His dick sprang out and she sank down onto her human knee on the floor in battlefront of him, ready to apply him a longsighted, hard sucking.

She licked the head, already there was a drop of pre cum which had leaked out, the taste of it fired her up even more and she sank her whole mouth down and took him right to the rachis of her throat. She felt so unclean and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her diffused hair and began to lie with her hot, wet back talk. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her handwriting into his trouser to cup his ball and stroke the base of his hawkshaw. He fucked her mouth faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to taste every percentage of him, the smell of him was driving her wild. She didn't want to stop but her own urgent need made her crave his heavy duration in her drenching pussy. She slowly pulled him out of her backtalk, licked her lips, stood and turned so she was bent-grass over the president."screw me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found wantonness."Take off my underclothing, taste my pussy and then fuck me, intemperate ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't think that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to fuck her. Standing up from the professorship his pant fell to his ankles. She turned further round and tugged his boxers down over his rosehip, his hard-on springing up, and rock hard and so make. He leaned forward and hooked his fingerbreadth inside her underclothing and pulled it to one incline, with his other mitt he felt down between her legs for the very first time. She gasped as he touched her soft wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his fingers to his mouth to inhale her odour and then put them in his mouth to taste her. ass, it was so good. He was desperate to go exploring down there properly with his tongue. He grabbed her hair's-breadth, roughly pulling her towards him to kiss her again, so she too could savor herself. She kissed him back with equally crazed mania, biting his lower lip before pulling away.
"No more ”. Christina said breathlessly."tasting me later. I need you inside me now, it ca n't wait."Turning away from him again, she moved from the chairman and instead, bent forward over the table, her skirt hitched up round her waist, her curvy ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the soft satin fabric of her underwear down as far as the suspenders would let, his workforce lingering at the suspender belt, the sight of which made him harder still, but she began to push back on him, opening her pegleg slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could control himself no longer.


part her legs further, he felt down and guided himself to her entrance. She was so wet already, with one thrust he was inside her. He groaned loudly with fill-in at finally feeling her fast and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his totally length was inside her and began to hitch firmly against him, moving her pelvic girdle backwards and forwards with such inflammation that he barely needed to act himself. He had expected her to want to take up it slowly, yet was perfectly apparent that that was not the case."Harder"she ordered,"Fuck me, I want you to make me get along hard around you ”. His stride quickened in answer, thrusting in and out, his balls slapping against her, covered in her sweet juices.


He reached around to palpate her titty as he fucked her-she was still wearing her bra, there had n't been time to take it off. He managed to loosen the hold with one hired hand and her gorgeous soft rhythm tits were relieve. Rubbing his thumb across her John Rock hard left teat for the first of all time she writhed and jolted against him in reception to the tinge. The blend star of touching her knocker and feeling himself drive in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her breathing and the intensity level of her moans that she was close too. He wanted to tease her, take back control from the footstep she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't check"she begged,"please, fuck me voiceless I 'm cumming."As he rammed himself back inside her to the hilt he felt himself explode and his torso was taken over by the most acute orgasm he had ever experienced. At the Lapp prison term he felt her coming hard around him, she cried out, he felt her body tense and then finally decompress as her orgasm washed over her. Sated, they clung to each other, his weight unit pushing her down onto the desk, neither of them wanting him to withdraw.


"God that's was amazing ”. Ed pulled himself up and ran his fingerbreadth through his hair."Jesus, you have no musical theme of how many clock time I have fantasised about something like this happening with you but I never for once imagined it was reciprocated. And I never dreamed it would be that just ”. Christina laughed. Wow, What a kick. A guy she had been eyeing up for hebdomad had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a fuck it had been. The thwarting of the day had evaporated, there was a feeling of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a good time was a monumental sureness boost. It gave her an thought. She wasn't done yet, and by the look of Ed's pecker, which was appearing to develop again as he stared at her breasts which were pouring out of her blouse since he had undone her bra, neither was he.



smiling wickedly, she unclipped one of her stockings. ‘'Can you help me with this ?"she asked him coquettishly,"I need to get them off. Can you stray them down for me ?"Quick as a flash Ed was on his knee, his hired hand all over her leg, pulling the stockings and then her underclothing slowly down her thighs, over her calves and lingering at her ankle and infantry. There was so a good deal of her he still wanted to search, what they had done so far simply wasn't enough. He took the stockings off and brushed them over his impertinence, they smelled of her, it was so sexy it made him rock hard again."Oh, do you like those ?"Christina asked innocently."I always wear them. Had you noticed ?"Of course he had. He had spent many a distracted moment in meetings trying to take care at her stage under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her wet skirts. This had exceeded all anticipation.


"Sit ”, she commanded."backrest in your chair ”. He did as he was told and within minute she found she was deftly fastening his wrists to the arms of the chair with the stockings as a very particular sorting of restraint. He could own ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this womanhood, so sat spine and waited to see what was going to find next. He wasn't disappointed. Removing her shirt and discarding the bra that hung loosely about her bureau, Christina straddled him again and this fourth dimension, rubbed her plenteous breasts gently across his face. He groaned in frustration at not being capable to reach out and touch them, but instead flicked out his natural language to try and lap her toilsome pink mammilla. Emboldened by being completely in dominance, Christina moved forward and placed her arms around Ed's head, pulling him towards her so he had free access to osculate and bite her tit. She screamed with pleasure as he sucked hard on her nipples and arched her back, so she could feel his duration pushing against her wetness once again. She literally ached to bang him.


Raising herself up slightly, she took hold of him and positioned him so that she could just sink down and take him fully inside her, which she did with a loud moan of pleasure. He felt amazing. He groaned out loud himself and yet again she began to set the tempo, riding him slowly, taking all of his duration and then pulling out nearly to the head before easing back down on him again. It was her best-loved military position, she had missed it so much. She could feel everything, ascendence him and snog him hard at the same time. Her glossa probed his sassing frantically, while her thighs gripped his and she moved on top of him quicker and faster. Powerless to push her down onto him due to the constraint in his hands, Ed had to content himself with pushing up against her, but he was at her mercifulness and as she rode him harder he felt his orgasm habitus again. Fuck, what was this woman doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life before, she knew exactly which buttons to adjure. And press out them she did, he could control himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her full of his hot cum for a second base metre, his body held in an earth shattering climax that made him faint at the knee and momentarily lose all bag on reality. It was only as he heard Christina moaning and gasping that he knew she was also in the throes of another orgasm, her chest and boldness flushed,"Fuck, piece of ass Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his branch tightly as she tried to stabilize herself as her body was totally catch up with with waves of delight. He had never experienced a woman come so strong like that before. Her soundbox slowly began to unbend as they gradually came back down to earth.

grinning at each other, Christina reached down to untie the stockings from his wrists."We don't want to rip these do we ?"she said with a eye blink. ‘ I'll ask to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

Ed grinned. With that thought in thinker, tomorrow was going to be a very goodness day indeed .