It was late, gone 7 and already dark outside. Christina had had a trying day in the office and was tired and prepare to go home for a long, hot bath and a drinking glass of wine. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to take heed a door close in the early section of the office. She had thought she was the only one left, everyone else had gone home at least an minute earlier. She had only stayed behind to end up a presentation for the following day, she hadn't want to leave until it was stark. Fastening her coating she turned around to see Ed, one of the guy from Finance, switch his papers down on his desk and slouch down in his 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 character but there was something about the way he came across that was very aphrodisiacal, almost like he didn't quite realise how adept 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 paired 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 live what she really got up to in the chamber, 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, ‘ Fuck !'she heard him exclaim. She looked over at him and studied him intently, He looked so hot as he sat with his promontory in both hands on the desk, a feel of pure frustration on his nerve. She must give been daydreaming because his voice brought her back to realism with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an unexpectedly warm smile."You're a million sea mile away….."
whoreson. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, sorry, I was just looking who else was in the authority, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an cretin, digging herself deeper into a massive gob."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 somersault over."Sorry, I just had a really bad call with some customer ”, he continued."Totally make out 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 help at all ?"the run-in came out of her mouth before she had even thought them through. Like he would desire her supporter with anything. He would probably laugh in her brass. 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 sec duad of eyes to try and see where I have gone wrong with this, if you have time ?"The exhaustion she had felt 5 minutes previously transformed into a glint of exhilaration. She didn't know why, he only wanted her to take care at a spreadsheet, it was hardly like he was asking her out on a date but it had been a while since she had had any male attention having split up with her beau a duet of month previously. She'd preferred to keep back focused in her new job for a patch. It had been a good few months since she had last had any sexual liaison with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was great but no switch for the skin senses and fragrance of a real man.

"No problem, let me just take off my coat 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 ? ``

"burnt umber ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something stronger in my desk that I keep for nights like this when I have to work late."Opening his backside drawer he pulled out a feeding bottle of whiskey and poured a generous touchstone into two plastic cup. Pulling another chair over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really just of you to proffer to help me like this, surely you must accept something far more energise to do than spend your evening with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in spite of his pattern billet bravado, he was actually a fiddling bit shy and he seemed slightly nervous in her presence. She spotted him sneaking a look at her boob through her albumen shirt, he saw that she had caught him looking and he started to blush slightly. Taking a gulp of the whiskey she set down her cup and smiled back.

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



They both stared intently at the data on the screen and Ed began to speak her through the issues he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whiskey and felt herself set about to relax slightly. In fact she was struggling to concentrate- their faces were so close-fitting 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 slip, 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 count her in the eye and she ached to contact out and concern his face, hair, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself start to get wet, the sexual latent hostility between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was worried that he could sense how turned on she felt and yet at the Sami clock time she didn't tending. The warmth of the alcohol was making her tactile property more confident, and the growing heartbeat from her pussycat was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her bum. She found herself staring at his hands, wondering how it would feel to bear his retentive index number fingerbreadth rubbing on her clitoris. Or probing inside her. Or how his deal would finger running down her body, over her tits, 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 Sami ? Glancing down, she saw the resolution 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 confidence came from, but she reached down to feel him through his pant. She felt his dick respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bulge under the textile. She could feel the head teacher of his shaft and rubbed her thumb rhythmically over it, exerting just the right measure of pressure to make him groan as he leaned backwards in the chair, spreading his wooden leg in expectancy of what was to add up. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could sense the familiar twitch and growing wetness of her pussy that signaled she was ready to give Ed everything he appeared to need and to a greater extent. She leaned in to osculate him- gently at first, just lips on lips, savouring the moment, and then within seconds she had her hand round the back of his head, 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 smashed dame rode up exposing the crown of her stockings. Fuck, all the Clarence Shepard Day Jr. he had watched her walking around the power, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underclothing that lay beneath the clinging skirt and trousers. Now he knew. Sheer black stockings and the glimpse of bleak satin panties, the tight, thin fabric revealing the schema of her bulging sex underneath. She shifted slightly so that she was sitting directly on top of him, feeling him throbbing through his trousers. She could bear it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His shaft sprang out and she sank down onto her knees on the story in front of him, ready to give him a long, difficult 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 mouth down and took him right to the back of her throat. She felt so filthy and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her diffused hair and began to have it off her hot, wet mouth. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her hired man into his pant to cup his bollocks and stroke the infrastructure of his dick. He fucked her mouth faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to sample every parting of him, the smell of him was driving her state of nature. She didn't want to end but her own pressing demand made her crave his voiceless length in her soaking pussy. She slowly pulled him out of her mouth, licked her lips, stood and turned so she was bent over the chair."Fuck me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found unconstraint."Take off my underwear, taste my pussy and then fuck 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 bang her. Standing up from the chair his trouser fell to his mortise joint. She turned further turn and tugged his bagger down over his hips, his erection springing up, and sway severe and so prepare. He leaned forward and hooked his digit inside her underwear and pulled it to one incline, with his other hand he felt down between her pegleg for the very low gear time. She gasped as he touched her soft wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his finger to his mouthpiece to inhale her aroma and then put them in his mouth to taste her. ass, it was so near. He was desperate to go exploring down there properly with his glossa. He grabbed her fuzz, roughly pulling her towards him to osculate her again, so she too could taste herself. She kissed him back with equally crazed passion, biting his lower 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 president and instead, set forward over the board, her annulus hitched up circle her waist, her curvy ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the soft satin framework of her underwear down as far as the suspenders would allow, his hands lingering at the suspender belt, the sight of which made him harder still, but she began to push back on him, opening her stage slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could see to it himself no longer.


Parting her wooden leg 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 alleviation at finally feeling her tight and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his whole length was inside her and began to buck concentrated against him, moving her rosehip backwards and forwards with such fervour that he barely needed to move himself. He had expected her to want to take it slowly, yet was perfectly evident that that was not the fount."Harder"she ordered,"Fuck me, I want you to get to me come hard around you ”. His pace quickened in response, thrusting in and out, his balls 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 clip to take in it off. He managed to undo the hold with one hired hand and her gorgeous gentle stave tits were free. Rubbing his thumb across her rock and roll hard left nipple for the first fourth dimension she writhed and jolted against him in reply to the touch. 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 breathing and the strength of her moans that she was close too. He wanted to tease her, choose back mastery 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, love 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 acute orgasm he had ever experienced. At the same time he felt her coming hard around him, she cried out, he felt her soundbox tense and then finally relax as her climax washed over her. Sated, they clung to each early, his weighting 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 hairsbreadth."Jesus Christ, you have no idea of how many metre 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 thrill. A guy she had been eyeing up for week had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a ass it had been. The frustration of the day had evaporated, there was a flavour of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a salutary time was a monolithic confidence boost. It gave her an idea. She wasn't done yet, and by the look of Ed's cock, which was appearing to get again as he stared at her white meat which were pouring out of her blouse since he had undone her bra, neither was he.



smile 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 wave them down for me ?"Quick as a flash lamp Ed was on his genu, his men all over her legs, pulling the stockings and then her underclothing slowly down her thigh, over her calves and lingering at her mortise joint and metrical foot. There was so a lot of her he still wanted to research, what they had done so far simply wasn't enough. He took the stockings off and brushed them over his boldness, 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 path he had. He had spent many a deflect consequence in group meeting trying to wait at her legs under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her tight wench. This had exceeded all expectations.


"Sit ”, she commanded."binding in your chairman ”. He did as he was told and within arcminute she found she was deftly fastening his carpus to the weapon of the chairperson with the stockings as a very special form of restraint. He could sustain ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this char, so sat back and waited to see what was going to bump next. He wasn't disappointed. Removing her shirt and discarding the bra that hung loosely about her dresser, Christina straddled him again and this meter, rubbed her sizeable breasts gently across his face. He groaned in frustration at not being able to reach out and bear on them, but instead flicked out his tongue to try and solve her hard garden pink nipples. Emboldened by being completely in ascendance, Christina moved forward and placed her limb around Ed's head, pulling him towards her so he had relieve admission to buss and seize with teeth her titty. She screamed with pleasure as he sucked hard on her nipples and arched her back, so she could sense his length pushing against her wetness once again. She literally ached to lie with 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 yard, riding him slowly, taking all of his length and then pulling out nearly to the caput before easing back down on him again. It was her dearie status, she had missed it so much. She could experience everything, control him and buss him hard at the same time. Her spit probed his mouth frantically, while her second joint gripped his and she moved on top of him faster and faster. Powerless to advertise her down onto him due to the restraints in his manpower, 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 climax flesh again. shag, what was this charwoman doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life before, she knew exactly which buttons to press. And press them she did, he could control himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her full phase of the moon of his hot cum for a indorse time, his body held in an terra firma shattering orgasm that made him weak at the genu and momentarily misplace all grip on reality. It was only as he heard Christina moaning and gasping that he knew she was also in the throe of another orgasm, her chest and face flushed,"Fuck, screwing Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his branch tightly as she tried to calm herself as her body was totally overhaul with waves of pleasance. He had never experienced a woman come so hard like that before. Her consistence slowly began to slack up as they gradually came back down to earth.

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

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