It was tardy, gone 7 and already black outside. Christina had had a trying day in the berth and was tired and gear up to go plate for a long, hot bath and a spyglass of wine-colored. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to hear a door close in the early section of the office. She had thought she was the only one left, everyone else had gone dwelling at least an hour earlier. She had only stayed behind to polish off a intro for the adjacent day, she hadn't want to pass on until it was perfect. Fastening her coat she turned around to see Ed, one of the guys from Finance, befuddle his papers down on his desk and slump down in his president. 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 public figure, she was pretty new to the company and kept herself to herself- she wanted to do well and was quite shy with the opposite sex. That's not to say she didn't like sex, she just had a very circumspect way of carrying herself so no one would know what she really got up to in the chamber, or wherever else took her fantasy.


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, ‘ piece of ass !'she heard him exclaim. She looked over at him and studied him intently, He looked so hot as he sat with his straits in both men on the desk, a look of pure thwarting on his fount. She must have been daydreaming because his voice brought her rear to reality with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an unexpectedly warm smiling."You're a million miles away….."
dirt. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, lamentable, I was just looking who else was in the office, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an moron, digging herself deeper into a massive hole."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 smile. She felt her stomach summersault over."Sorry, I just had a really bad call with some client ”, he continued."Totally fucked it up- I'll be here until midnight if I can't sorting 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 help at all ?"the run-in came out of her back talk before she had even thought them through. Like he would desire her help 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 duad of middle to try and see where I have gone wrong with this, if you have metre ?"The enfeeblement she had felt 5 hour previously transformed into a spark of excitement. She didn't know why, he only wanted her to search at a spreadsheet, it was hardly like he was asking her out on a engagement but it had been a patch since she had had any manlike tending having split up with her boyfriend a couple of months previously. She'd preferred to keep focused in her new job for a while. It had been a undecomposed few month since she had utmost had any intimate contact with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was great but no substitute for the trace and odor of a material man.

"No problem, let me just get hold of 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 facilitate ? ``

"chocolate ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something warm in my desk that I keep for nights like this when I have to puzzle out late."Opening his hind end draftsman he pulled out a bottleful of whiskey and poured a generous measure into two shaping cupful. Pulling another chair over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really good of you to propose to help me like this, surely you must have something far more agitate to do than spend your evening with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in nastiness of his pattern office bravado, he was actually a petty bit shy and he seemed slightly nervous in her presence. She spotted him sneaking a look at her breasts through her white shirt, he saw that she had caught him looking and he started to blush slightly. Taking a swig of the whiskey she set down her cup and smiled back.

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



They both stared intently at the data on the sieve and Ed began to sing her through the issues he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whisky and felt herself start to relax 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 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 look her in the eye and she ached to reach out and rival his face, fuzz, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself set out to get wet, the sexual tension between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was vex that he could feel how turned on she felt and yet at the Same time she didn't care. The warmheartedness of the intoxicant was making her feel more sure-footed, and the growing pulse from her cunt was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her seat. She found herself staring at his men, wondering how it would feel to possess his long indicator finger rubbing on her clit. Or probing inside her. Or how his script would feel running down her body, over her bosom, down to her hip joint. 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 solution to her inquiry. He was sat with his wooden leg 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 unlike instead"

She had no idea where the confidence came from, but she reached down to feel him through his trousers. She felt his hawkshaw respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing protuberance under the cloth. She could feel the head of his cock and rubbed her thumb rhythmically over it, exerting just the right amount of pressure to make believe him groan as he leaned backwards in the chair, spreading his legs in expectation of what was to add up. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could palpate the familiar twitch and growing wetness of her snatch that signaled she was ready to founder Ed everything he appeared to call for and to a greater extent. She leaned in to osculate him- gently at get-go, just lips on sass, savouring the consequence, and then within seconds she had her paw round the back of his head, her fingerbreadth grasping his hair and pulling him further into her mouthpiece, their lingua urgently exploring each other.
Ed moaned into her mouth as she moved to straddle him in the chairwoman. Her tight wench rode up exposing the tiptop of her stockings. fucking, all the day he had watched her walking around the office, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underwear that lay beneath the clinging skirts and trousers. Now he knew. Sheer black stockings and the glimpse of black satin panties, the tight, thin fabric 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 pant. She could bear it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His shaft sprang out and she sank down onto her knee joint on the flooring in front line of him, quick to devote him a recollective, 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 hale mouth down and took him right to the back of her throat. She felt so marked-up and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her easy hair and began to fuck her hot, wet mouth. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her hand into his pant to cup his nut and stroke the base of his shaft. He fucked her mouth faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to taste every part of him, the odor of him was driving her wilderness. She didn't want to stop over but her own urgent need made her crave his severe duration in her inebriate puss. She slowly pulled him out of her backtalk, licked her lips, stood and turned so she was bent over the chair."Fuck me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found licentiousness."Take off my underwear, taste my pussy and then fuck me, concentrated ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't consider that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to fuck her. Standing up from the chair his trouser fell to his ankle. She turned boost round and tugged his Boxer down over his rose hip, his erection springing up, and rock hard and so ready. He leaned forward and hooked his finger inside her underwear and pulled it to one side, with his other hand he felt down between her legs for the very first gear 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 scent and then put them in his sass to taste her. Fuck, it was so honest. He was desperate to go exploring down there properly with his tongue. He grabbed her haircloth, roughly pulling her towards him to buss her again, so she too could try herself. She kissed him back with equally crazed passion, biting his lower lip before pulling away.
"No more ”. Christina said breathlessly."gustatory perception me later. I need you inside me now, it ca n't wait."Turning away from him again, she moved from the death chair and instead, bent forward over the table, her skirt hitched up one shot her waist, her voluptuous ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the indulgent satin cloth of her underclothes down as far as the suspenders would allow, his hands lingering at the suspender belt, the passel of which made him harder still, but she began to drive back on him, opening her legs slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could moderate himself no longer.


Parting her ramification 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 relief at finally feeling her tight and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his whole duration was inside her and began to buck hard against him, moving her pelvic arch backwards and forwards with such fervidness that he barely needed to move himself. He had expected her to want to take it slowly, yet was perfectly apparent that that was not the case."Harder"she ordered,"Fuck me, I want you to make me occur hard around you ”. His yard quickened in response, thrusting in and out, his orchis slapping against her, covered in her sweetened juices.


He reached around to experience her breasts as he fucked her-she was still wearing her bra, there had n't been meter to take it off. He managed to undo the clasp with one hand and her gorgeous balmy round tits were relinquish. Rubbing his thumb across her rock hard left teat for the first off time she writhed and jolted against him in response to the feeling. The combined sensation of touching her breast and feeling himself drive in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her external respiration and the intensity of her moan that she was close too. He wanted to tease her, take back ascendancy from the pace she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't stop"she begged,"please, get laid me hard I 'm cumming."As he rammed himself back inside her to the hilt he felt himself explode and his trunk was taken over by the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. At the same metre he felt her coming hard around him, she cried out, he felt her body tense and then finally relax 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 fingers through his fuzz."Redeemer, you have no idea of how many meter 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 upright ”. Christina laughed. Wow, What a thrill. A guy she had been eyeing up for weeks had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a fuck it had been. The frustration of the day had evaporated, there was a tactual sensation of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a good time was a massive confidence boost. It gave her an melodic theme. She wasn't done yet, and by the look of Ed's cock, which was appearing to grow again as he stared at her breasts 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 help oneself me with this ?"she asked him coquettishly,"I need to get them off. Can you seethe them down for me ?"Quick as a flare Ed was on his knees, his men all over her legs, pulling the stockings and then her underwear slowly down her thighs, over her calves and lingering at her ankle joint and feet. There was so much of her he still wanted to explore, what they had done so far simply wasn't enough. He took the stockings off and brushed them over his cheek, they smelled of her, it was so sexy it made him sway 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 deflect moment in meetings trying to look at her legs under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her tight skirts. This had exceeded all expectation.


"Sit ”, she commanded."Back in your chair ”. He did as he was told and within bit she found she was deftly fastening his wrists to the blazon of the chair with the stockings as a very special kind of restraint. He could have ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this woman, so sat back and waited to see what was going to take place next. He wasn't disappointed. Removing her shirt and discarding the bra that hung loosely about her chest, Christina straddled him again and this time, rubbed her plenteous breasts gently across his facial expression. He groaned in frustration at not being able-bodied to reach out and match them, but instead flicked out his tongue to try and clobber her hard pink mamilla. Emboldened by being completely in command, Christina moved forward and placed her subdivision around Ed's head, pulling him towards her so he had liberal accession to kiss and bite her pap. She screamed with pleasure as he sucked hard on her nipples and arched her back, so she could experience his length 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 drop down and take him fully inside her, which she did with a loud moan of joy. He felt amazing. He groaned out gaudy 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 head before easing back down on him again. It was her favourite billet, she had missed it so much. She could sense everything, control him and buss him hard at the Sami time. Her natural language probed his mouth frantically, while her thigh gripped his and she moved on top of him faster and faster. Powerless to push her down onto him due to the restraints in his deal, Ed had to content himself with pushing up against her, but he was at her mercy and as she rode him harder he felt his climax material body again. roll in the hay, what was this woman doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life history before, she knew exactly which buttons to beseech. And press them she did, he could control himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her full of his hot cum for a second time, his consistency held in an earth shattering sexual climax that made him weakly at the knees and momentarily turn a loss all suitcase on realness. It was only as he heard Christina moaning and gasping that he knew she was also in the throes of another sexual climax, her chest and facial expression flushed,"ass, Fuck Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his arms tightly as she tried to brace herself as her body was totally overtaken with waves of pleasance. He had never experienced a char come so laborious like that before. Her body slowly began to relax as they gradually came back down to earth.

grinning at each former, Christina reached down to untie the stockings from his wrist joint."We don't want to rip these do we ?"she said with a wink. ‘ I'll need to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

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