It was late, gone 7 and already drab outside. Christina had had a trying day in the office and was tired and set up to go home for a long, hot bathtub and a glass of wine. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to hear a door close in the former section of the office. She had thought she was the only one left, everyone else had gone home at to the lowest degree an hr earlier. She had only stayed behind to finish a presentation for the future day, she hadn't want to depart until it was perfective tense. Fastening her coat she turned around to see Ed, one of the Guy from Finance, throw his theme down on his desk and slide down down in his electric chair. He didn't look happy.


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


Anyway, now she found herself with a dilemma…he hadn't seen her but would hear her if she left. Yet she felt uncomfortable speaking to him, especially if he was as pissed off as he appeared. Which he clearly was, he was slamming desk drawers and sighing loudly, ‘ roll in the hay !'she heard him exclaim. She looked over at him and studied him intently, He looked so hot as he sat with his principal in both hands on the desk, a look of stark frustration on his boldness. She must take in been daydreaming because his voice brought her back to reality with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an unexpectedly warm smile."You're a million miles away….."
Shit. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, dreary, I was just looking who else was in the office staff, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an cretin, digging herself deeper into a massive pickle."He knows you were checking him out"she thought, cursing herself. As if he would ever be interested in her.

"Well, it's just me…"he shot her a shy grin. She felt her stomach somersaulting over."Sorry, I just had a really bad call with some customer ”, he continued."Totally sleep 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 go looking at this spreadsheet again ”.

"Oh, I thought it must be something like that. Can I serve at all ?"the parole came out of her mouth before she had even thought them through. Like he would want her assistance with anything. He would probably laugh in her face. She was just about to brush it off and say"no, of row there isn't, I was just joking"when Ed cut in with"well, I could really do with a second pair of middle to try and see where I have gone damage with this, if you have clock time ?"The exhaustion she had felt 5 minutes previously transformed into a flicker of inflammation. She didn't know why, he only wanted her to look at a spreadsheet, it was hardly like he was asking her out on a day of the month but it had been a while since she had had any manly attention having split up with her swain a couple of calendar month previously. She'd preferred to keep pore in her new job for a piece. It had been a practiced few months since she had last had any sexual contact with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was great but no replacement for the touch and scent of a material man.

"No problem, let me just strike 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 aid ? ``

"umber ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something stronger in my desk that I keep for night like this when I have to work late."Opening his bottom drawer he pulled out a bottleful of whisky and poured a generous measure into two plastic loving cup. Pulling another chair over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really estimable of you to offer to serve me like this, surely you must let something far more exciting to do than expend your eventide with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in spite of his normal office bluster, he was actually a little bit shy and he seemed slightly flighty in her presence. She spotted him sneaking a look at her breast through her white shirt, he saw that she had caught him looking and he started to flush slightly. Taking a swig of the whisky she set down her cup and smiled back.

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



They both stared intently at the data on the covert and Ed began to talk her through the issues he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whiskey and felt herself set out to loosen up slightly. In fact she was struggling to concentrate- their faces were so close together, she wondered what it would be like to kiss him. It had been so long since she had been forcible with a man and unless she was very misguided, 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 look her in the eye and she ached to pass out and touch his expression, hair, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself start up to get wet, the intimate tenseness between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was worried that he could sense how turned on she felt and yet at the Lapplander prison term she didn't maintenance. The passion of the alcohol was making her flavor more confident, and the growing pulse from her kitty-cat was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her seat. She found herself staring at his hands, wondering how it would feel to have his long index digit rubbing on her clit. Or probing inside her. Or how his hands would experience running down her body, over her tits, down to her rose hip. 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 palpate the Lapp ? Glancing down, she saw the solvent to her inquiry. He was sat with his pegleg slightly apart and his excitement was clearly visible in the form of a raging hard on. She raised her oculus 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 melodic theme where the self-confidence came from, but she reached down to sense him through his trousers. She felt his dick respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bulge under the fabric. She could feel the capitulum of his prick and rubbed her ovolo rhythmically over it, exerting just the right hand amount of pressure to create him groan as he leaned backwards in the chair, spreading his legs in anticipation of what was to descend. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could feel the familiar twitch and growing wetness of her snatch that signaled she was ready to devote Ed everything he appeared to postulate and more. She leaned in to buss him- gently at start, just back talk on rim, savouring the consequence, and then within secondment she had her helping hand round the back of his foreland, her fingers 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 tight skirt rode up exposing the tops of her stockings. Fuck, all the daylight he had watched her walking around the bureau, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underclothing that lay beneath the clinging bird and trousers. Now he knew. Sheer black stockings and the glance of black satin panties, the tight, tenuous cloth 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 prick sprang out and she sank down onto her knee on the flooring in front of him, make to contribute him a farseeing, strong sucking.

She licked the head, already there was a dip of pre cum which had leaked out, the taste of it fired her up even more and she sank her whole back talk down and took him right to the back of her throat. She felt so foul and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a smattering of her soft pilus and began to screw her hot, wet mouth. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her manus into his pant to cup his bollocks and stroke the base of his gumshoe. He fucked her oral cavity faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to taste every region of him, the feel of him was driving her state of nature. She didn't want to quit but her own urgent motive made her crave his toilsome length in her soaking slit. She slowly pulled him out of her oral cavity, licked her lips, stood and turned so she was hang over the death chair."Fuck me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found wantonness."Take off my underwear, taste sensation my pussycat and then eff me, hard ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't believe that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to fuck her. Standing up from the chairwoman his trouser fell to his ankles. She turned further rung and tugged his boxers down over his hips, his hard-on springing up, and rock hard and so ready. He leaned forward and hooked his finger inside her underwear and pulled it to one face, with his other hand he felt down between her ramification for the very first time. She gasped as he touched her soft wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his finger to his mouth to inhale her aroma and then put them in his mouth to try out her. nooky, it was so in force. 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 sample herself. She kissed him back with equally crazed passionateness, biting his low lip before pulling away.
"No more ”. Christina said breathlessly."Taste me later. I need you inside me now, it ca n't wait."Turning away from him again, she moved from the chairwoman and instead, bent forward over the tabular array, her chick hitched up round her waist, her bosomy ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the soft satin textile of her underclothes down as far as the suspenders would allow, his hands lingering at the suspender belt ammunition, the visual modality of which made him severely still, but she began to push back on him, opening her peg slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could operate himself no longer.


Parting her leg further, he felt down and guided himself to her entry. She was so wet already, with one thrust he was inside her. He groaned loudly with relief at finally feeling her tight and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his whole length was inside her and began to shoot down hard against him, moving her hips backwards and forwards with such fervidness that he barely needed to actuate himself. He had expected her to need to adopt it slowly, yet was perfectly apparent that that was not the shell."Harder"she ordered,"shtup me, I want you to crap me come hard around you ”. His gait quickened in reception, thrusting in and out, his ballock slapping against her, covered in her sweet juices.


He reached around to feel her breasts as he fucked her-she was still wearing her bra, there had n't been prison term to take it off. He managed to undo the clasp with one hand and her gorgeous soft round tits were free. Rubbing his thumb across her rock and roll punishing left nipple for the first clock time she writhed and jolted against him in reply to the touch. The blend sensation of touching her breast and feeling himself driving force in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her respiration and the intensity of her moan that she was close too. He wanted to tease her, take back dominance from the tempo she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't stop"she begged,"please, have it away me hard I 'm cumming."As he rammed himself back inside her to the hilt he felt himself explode and his physical structure was taken over by the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. At the Lapp clip he felt her coming intemperately around him, she cried out, he felt her physical structure tense and then finally loosen as her orgasm washed over her. Sated, they clung to each other, his weight unit pushing her John L. H. Down onto the desk, neither of them wanting him to withdraw.


"God that's was amazing ”. Ed pulled himself up and ran his finger through his pilus."Jesus of Nazareth, you have no mind of how many prison term 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 good ”. Christina laughed. Wow, What a flush. A guy she had been eyeing up for weeks had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a screwing it had been. The defeat of the day had evaporated, there was a feel of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a practiced prison term was a massive self-confidence boost. It gave her an idea. She wasn't done yet, and by the expression of Ed's cock, which was appearing to acquire again as he stared at her titty which were pouring out of her blouse since he had undone her bra, neither was he.



Grinning wickedly, she unclipped one of her stockings. ‘'Can you assist me with this ?"she asked him coquettishly,"I need to get them off. Can you roll them down for me ?"Quick as a flash Ed was on his knees, his paw all over her legs, pulling the stockings and then her underwear slowly down her thighs, over her sura and lingering at her articulatio talocruralis and feet. There was so much 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 impudence, 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 class he had. He had spent many a distract second in meetings trying to look at her legs under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her mean skirts. This had exceeded all arithmetic mean.


"Sit ”, she commanded."book binding in your chairperson ”. He did as he was told and within transactions she found she was deftly fastening his wrist joint to the arms of the chair with the stockings as a very extra sort of restraint. He could have ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this fair sex, so sat back and waited to see what was going to happen next. He wasn't disappointed. Removing her shirt and discarding the bra that hung loosely about her chest of drawers, Christina straddled him again and this metre, rubbed her plentiful breasts gently across his aspect. He groaned in frustration at not being able-bodied to extend to out and touch them, but instead flicked out his spit to try and lick her strong pink nipples. Emboldened by being completely in ascendancy, Christina moved forward and placed her arms around Ed's headspring, pulling him towards her so he had discharge access to kiss and burn her tit. She screamed with pleasance as he sucked hard on her teat and arched her back, so she could feel his duration pushing against her wetness once again. She literally ached to fuck him.


Raising herself up slightly, she took hold of him and positioned him so that she could just bury down and take him fully inside her, which she did with a loud groan of pleasure. He felt amazing. He groaned out loud himself and yet again she began to set the pace, riding him slowly, taking all of his length and then pulling out nearly to the point before easing back down on him again. It was her preferred status, she had missed it so much. She could feel everything, control him and kiss him hard at the Lapp time. Her clapper probed his mouth frantically, while her second joint gripped his and she moved on top of him faster and faster. Powerless to crusade her down onto him due to the restraints in his bridge player, 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 coming shape again. fucking, what was this char doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life before, she knew exactly which clit to press. And beseech them she did, he could ascertain himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her good of his hot cum for a secondment metre, his body held in an earth shattering coming that made him watery at the knee joint and momentarily lose all grip on realness. 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 arms tightly as she tried to brace herself as her torso was totally overtaken with wave of pleasure. He had never experienced a woman come so gruelling like that before. Her body slowly began to relax as they gradually came back down to earth.

Smiling 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 trice. ‘ I'll demand to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

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