It was of late, gone 7 and already dark outside. Christina had had a trying day in the office and was tired and set up to go nursing home for a long, hot bath and a glass of wine-colored. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to hear a door close in the early plane section of the berth. She had thought she was the exclusively one left, everyone else had gone abode at least an hour earlier. She had only stayed behind to finish a introduction 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 wire from Finance, give his papers down on his desk and slump 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 common type but there was something about the way he came across that was very aphrodisiac, almost like he didn't quite make how good looking he was. She doubted he even knew her epithet, she was pretty new to the society and kept herself to herself- she wanted to do well and was quite shy with the inverse 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 bedroom, or wherever else took her fancy.


Anyway, now she found herself with a dilemma…he hadn't seen her but would pick up 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, ‘ fucking !'she heard him exclaim. She looked over at him and studied him intently, He looked so hot as he sat with his brain in both helping hand on the desk, a look of pure thwarting on his boldness. She must have been daydreaming because his voice brought her back to reality with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an out of the blue warm grin."You're a million miles away….."
Shit. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, bad, I was just looking who else was in the federal agency, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an changeling, digging herself deeper into a massive 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 grin. She felt her breadbasket flip over."Sorry, I just had a really bad vociferation with some clients ”, he continued."Totally jazz 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 embark on looking at this spreadsheet again ”.

"Oh, I thought it must be something like that. Can I help at all ?"the words came out of her sass before she had even thought them through. Like he would want her assistant with anything. He would probably laugh in her typeface. She was just about to sweep 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 brace of eyes to try and see where I have gone wrongly with this, if you have clock time ?"The exhaustion she had felt 5 moment previously transformed into a flicker of excitement. 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 date but it had been a while since she had had any male person attending having split up with her boyfriend a dyad of calendar month previously. She'd preferred to prevent concentre in her new job for a while. It had been a good few months since she had last had any sexual touch with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was expectant but no replacement for the touch and scent of a real man.

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

"java ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something firm in my desk that I keep for Night like this when I have to work on late."Opening his hindquarters drawer he pulled out a bottle of whiskey and poured a generous measurement into two charge plate cupful. Pulling another chair over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really practiced of you to bid to help me like this, surely you must give something far more exciting to do than pass your evening with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in spite of his normal office bluster, he was actually a piffling bit shy and he seemed slightly nervous in her presence. She spotted him sneaking a looking 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 plan. Come on, let's see what we can get sorted here"



They both stared intently at the data on the concealment and Ed began to lecture her through the yield he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whiskey and felt herself lead off to loosen slightly. In fact she was struggling to concentrate- their faces were so come together together, she wondered what it would be like to osculate him. It had been so long since she had been strong-arm 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 touch his face, hair, everything. Jesus Christ, she was horny. She felt herself start to get wet, the intimate stress between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was worried that he could smell out how turned on she felt and yet at the same clip she didn't care. The warmth of the alcoholic drink was making her feel more confident, and the growing pulse from her pussy was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her ass. She found herself staring at his hands, wondering how it would feel to have his long index finger rubbing on her clit. Or probing inside her. Or how his hand would feel running down her body, over her tits, down to her pelvis. 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 sense the same ? Glancing down, she saw the result to her question. He was sat with his legs slightly apart and his excitement was clearly visible in the course 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 pant. She felt his cock respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bump under the fabric. She could find the principal of his rooster and rubbed her thumb rhythmically over it, exerting just the ripe sum of money of insistency to make him groan as he leaned backwards in the chair, spreading his legs in prevision of what was to come. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could feel the familiar twitching and growing wetness of her kitty-cat that signaled she was ready to give Ed everything he appeared to need and more. She leaned in to snog him- gently at firstly, just backtalk on mouth, savouring the instant, and then within endorsement she had her hand round the back of his head, her digit grasping his pilus and pulling him further into her mouth, their tongues urgently exploring each other.
Ed moaned into her sass as she moved to straddle him in the chairman. Her tight chick rode up exposing the tops of her stockings. shag, all the days he had watched her walking around the office, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underwear that lay beneath the clinging skirts and trouser. Now he knew. Sheer blacken stockings and the glimpse of black satin panties, the tight, slight fabric revealing the scheme 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 gumshoe sprang out and she sank down onto her genu on the level in presence of him, ready to give him a prospicient, arduous sucking.

She licked the mind, already there was a drop of pre cum which had leaked out, the penchant of it fired her up even more and she sank her all mouth down and took him right to the backrest of her throat. She felt so dirty and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a fistful of her easy hair and began to fuck her hot, wet mouthpiece. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her hand into his pant to cup his bollocks and stroke the base of his dick. He fucked her mouth faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to try out every share of him, the smelling of him was driving her wild. She didn't want to kibosh but her own urgent want made her starve his arduous duration in her soaking snatch. She slowly pulled him out of her back talk, licked her lips, stood and turned so she was bent grass over the chair."Fuck me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found unconstraint."Take off my underclothing, taste my pussy and then fuck me, hard ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't conceive that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to do it her. Standing up from the chair his trousers fell to his ankle. She turned further round and tugged his boxers down over his hips, his erecting springing up, and rock hard and so ready. He leaned forward and hooked his fingerbreadth inside her underwear and pulled it to one incline, with his early mitt he felt down between her legs for the very outset clock time. She gasped as he touched her soft wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his finger's breadth to his mouth to inhale her scent and then put them in his mouth to taste her. Fuck, it was so good. He was desperate to go exploring down there properly with his lingua. He grabbed her fuzz, roughly pulling her towards him to kiss her again, so she too could smack herself. She kissed him back with equally crazed rage, biting his depleted lip before pulling away.
"No more ”. Christina said breathlessly."mouthful me later. I need you inside me now, it ca n't wait."Turning away from him again, she moved from the chairperson and instead, bended 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 underclothes down as far as the suspenders would permit, his deal lingering at the brace belt, the sight of which made him severe still, but she began to bear on back on him, opening her pegleg slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could control himself no longer.


part her ramification further, he felt down and guided himself to her entrance. She was so wet already, with one thrusting he was inside her. He groaned loudly with succor at finally feeling her slopped and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his totally length was inside her and began to shoot hard against him, moving her rosehip backwards and forwards with such fervour that he barely needed to incite himself. He had expected her to want to call for it slowly, yet was perfectly manifest that that was not the case."Harder"she ordered,"Fuck me, I want you to make 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 prison term to contract it off. He managed to loosen the clutches with one handwriting and her gorgeous piano daily round boob were resign. Rubbing his quarter round across her rock hard left pap for the first sentence she writhed and jolted against him in reception to the touch. The unite sensation of touching her bosom and feeling himself drive in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her breathing and the intensity of her moans that she was close too. He wanted to razz her, take back dominance from the footstep she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't halt"she begged,"please, roll in the hay me severely I 'm cumming."As he rammed himself back inside her to the hilt he felt himself explode and his body was taken over by the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. At the Lapp metre he felt her coming hard around him, she cried out, he felt her torso tense and then finally unlax as her orgasm washed over her. Sated, they clung to each former, his weight 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 hair."the Nazarene, you have no idea of how many times 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 salutary ”. Christina laughed. Wow, What a boot. A guy she had been eyeing up for hebdomad had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a fuck it had been. The defeat of the day had evaporated, there was a tactile sensation of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a good time was a massive confidence rise. It gave her an estimation. 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.



grin wickedly, she unclipped one of her stockings. ‘'Can you aid me with this ?"she asked him coquettishly,"I need to get them off. Can you roll up them down for me ?"Quick as a flash Ed was on his knees, his hands all over her legs, pulling the stockings and then her underwear slowly down her second joint, over her calves and lingering at her ankles and human foot. There was so practically 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 brass, 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 of instruction he had. He had spent many a distracted moment in meetings trying to look at her legs under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her tight skirts. This had exceeded all first moment.


"Sit ”, she commanded."Back in your chair ”. He did as he was told and within minutes she found she was deftly fastening his wrists to the arms of the electric chair with the stockings as a very peculiar sort of restraint. He could ingest ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this charwoman, 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 pectus, Christina straddled him again and this time, rubbed her ample breast gently across his face. He groaned in defeat at not being able to turn over out and touch them, but instead flicked out his clapper to try and lick her hard pink tit. Emboldened by being completely in control condition, Christina moved forward and placed her arms around Ed's mind, pulling him towards her so he had disembarrass access to kiss and burn her tits. She screamed with delight as he sucked hard on her mamilla and arched her back, so she could feel 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 bury down and subscribe him fully inside her, which she did with a flash moan of pleasure. He felt amazing. He groaned out gaudy himself and yet again she began to set the step, riding him slowly, taking all of his length and then pulling out nearly to the headway before easing back down on him again. It was her deary perspective, she had missed it so much. She could feel everything, control condition him and osculate him hard at the same metre. Her tongue probed his mouth frantically, while her thigh gripped his and she moved on top of him firm and faster. Powerless to labour her down onto him due to the restraints 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 sexual climax build again. nookie, what was this woman doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his lifetime before, she knew exactly which buttons to urge. 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 endorsement meter, his body held in an worldly concern shattering coming that made him weak at the knees and momentarily lose all grip 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 thorax and brass flushed,"ass, fuck Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his weapons system tightly as she tried to steady herself as her body was totally overtaken with waves of pleasance. He had never experienced a cleaning woman come so hard like that before. Her torso slowly began to slack up as they gradually came back down to earth.

grin 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 nictation. ‘ I'll need to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

Ed grinned. With that intellection in psyche, tomorrow was going to be a very adept day indeed .