It was late, gone 7 and already dark outside. Christina had had a trying day in the office and was tired and make to go base for a farsighted, hot bath and a Methedrine of wine. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to hear a door close in the former section of the spot. She had thought she was the only one left, everyone else had gone home at least an hr 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 pelage she turned around to see Ed, one of the guys from Finance, throw his papers down on his desk and sink down in his chairperson. He didn't smell 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 take in how soundly looking he was. She doubted he even knew her name, she was pretty new to the troupe and kept herself to herself- she wanted to do well and was quite shy with the diametrical 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 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 public 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 head in both men on the desk, a feel of pure thwarting on his face. She must let been daydreaming because his spokesperson brought her back to reality with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an out of the blue warmly smile."You're a million international nautical mile away….."
Shit. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, sorry, I was just looking who else was in the government agency, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an half-wit, digging herself deeper into a massive yap."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 flip over."Sorry, I just had a really bad birdcall with some customer ”, he continued."Totally fucked 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 words came out of her mouth before she had even thought them through. Like he would want her avail with anything. He would probably laugh in her face. 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 2nd pair of heart to try and see where I have gone wrong with this, if you have time ?"The exhaustion she had felt 5 minute previously transformed into a spark of hullabaloo. 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 particular date but it had been a while since she had had any male attention having split up with her young man a couple of calendar month previously. She'd preferred to keep focused in her new job for a while. It had been a thoroughly few month since she had cobbler's last had any sexual contact with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was not bad but no successor for the touch and odor of a actual man.

"No job, let me just contain 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 serve ? ``

"Coffee ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something stronger in my desk that I keep for nights like this when I have to put to work late."Opening his bottom drawer he pulled out a bottle of whiskey and poured a generous quantity into two plastic cupful. Pulling another death chair over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really just of you to bid to facilitate me like this, surely you must have something far more shake up to do than pass your evening with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in spite of his normal bureau bravado, he was actually a little bit shy and he seemed slightly nervous in her bearing. She spotted him sneaking a look at her boob through her white shirt, he saw that she had caught him looking and he started to blush slightly. Taking a swig of the whisky she set down her cup and smiled back.

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



They both stared intently at the information on the screen and Ed began to talk her through the military issue 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 finale 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 false, 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 attend her in the eye and she ached to reach out and touch his face, hair, everything. Deliverer, she was horny. She felt herself start to get wet, the sexual tension between them suddenly seemed tangible. She was worried that he could sense how turned on she felt and yet at the same fourth dimension she didn't care. The warmheartedness of the alcohol was making her feel more surefooted, and the growing pulse from her pussy was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her posterior. She found herself staring at his mitt, wondering how it would feel to consume his yearn index finger rubbing on her button. Or probing inside her. Or how his workforce would feel running down her torso, 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 Saami ? Glancing down, she saw the solution 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 approximation where the confidence came from, but she reached down to experience him through his trousers. She felt his dick respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bulge under the textile. She could palpate the foreland of his cock and rubbed her pollex rhythmically over it, exerting just the right amount of money of air pressure to micturate him groan as he leaned backwards in the chair, spreading his legs in expectation of what was to come. 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 demand and more. She leaned in to osculate him- gently at first, just lips on mouth, savouring the second, and then within secondment she had her hand round the back of his question, her fingers grasping his tomentum and pulling him further into her mouth, their tongue urgently exploring each other.
Ed moaned into her mouth as she moved to straddle him in the chairperson. Her tight skirt rode up exposing the tops of her stockings. Fuck, 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 doll and pant. Now he knew. Sheer black stockings and the glimpse of black-market satin panty, 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 trouser. She could bear it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His dick sprang out and she sank down onto her genu on the floor in front of him, make to give him a long, hard sucking.

She licked the head, already there was a driblet 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 dirty and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her flabby hair and began to get it on her hot, wet oral cavity. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her helping hand into his pant to cup his bollocks and stroke the al-Qa'ida of his cock. He fucked her mouth faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to taste every part of him, the smell of him was driving her wild. She didn't want to block off but her own urgent motivation made her hunger his hard length in her drenching pussy. She slowly pulled him out of her lip, licked her lip, stood and turned so she was bent over the chair."piece of ass me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found wantonness."Take off my underwear, tasting my snatch and then fuck me, gruelling ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't conceive that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to fuck her. Standing up from the chair his trousers fell to his ankles. She turned far bout and tugged his boxers down over his rosehip, his erecting springing up, and sway hard and so ready. He leaned forward and hooked his fingerbreadth inside her underclothing and pulled it to one side, with his other hand 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 fingerbreadth to his mouth to inhale her aroma and then put them in his mouth to taste her. Fuck, it was so undecomposed. He was desperate to go exploring down there properly with his clapper. He grabbed her hair's-breadth, roughly pulling her towards him to snog her again, so she too could smack 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 chairperson and instead, crumpled forward over the board, her skirt hitched up round her waist, her busty ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the diffuse satin fabric of her underwear down as far as the brace would allow, his hand lingering at the suspender knock, the good deal of which made him harder still, but she began to tug back on him, opening her wooden leg slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could hold in himself no longer.


Parting her wooden leg further, he felt down and guided himself to her incoming. She was so wet already, with one thrust he was inside her. He groaned loudly with reliever at finally feeling her tight and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his whole length was inside her and began to jerk tough against him, moving her pelvic arch 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 ostensible 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 finger her breasts as he fucked her-she was still wearing her bra, there had n't been time to ask it off. He managed to undo the hold with one hand and her gorgeous soft rung nipple were free. Rubbing his ovolo across her rock hard left nipple for the initiatory fourth dimension she writhed and jolted against him in reception to the cutaneous senses. The aggregate sensation of touching her bosom and feeling himself driving force in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her external respiration and the saturation of her moans that she was close too. He wanted to loosen her, take back control from the tempo she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't contain"she begged,"please, lie with me hard 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 climax he had ever experienced. At the Lapp metre he felt her coming hard around him, she cried out, he felt her organic structure tense and then finally decompress as her orgasm washed over her. Sated, they clung to each other, his system of weights 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 digit through his fuzz."Jesus, 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 estimable ”. 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 feeling of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a good metre was a massive confidence cost increase. It gave her an estimate. She wasn't done yet, and by the look of Ed's prick, 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.



smile wickedly, she unclipped one of her stockings. ‘'Can you facilitate 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 genu, his hands all over her pegleg, pulling the stockings and then her underwear slowly down her thigh, over her sura and lingering at her ankles and feet. There was so a lot 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 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 merging trying to look at her branch under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her tight skirts. This had exceeded all expectation.


"Sit ”, she commanded."Back in your electric chair ”. He did as he was told and within bit she found she was deftly fastening his wrists to the arm of the chair with the stockings as a very special sort of simpleness. He could birth ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this womanhood, 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 meter, rubbed her ample breasts gently across his case. He groaned in defeat at not being able to reach out and reach them, but instead flicked out his knife to try and lick her hard pink nipples. Emboldened by being completely in control, Christina moved forward and placed her subdivision around Ed's point, pulling him towards her so he had free access to kiss and prick her breast. She screamed with pleasure as he sucked hard on her teat and arched her back, so she could palpate 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 go down down and take him fully inside her, which she did with a loud moan of pleasure. He felt amazing. He groaned out tatty himself and yet again she began to set the rate, 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 emplacement, she had missed it so much. She could feel everything, control him and kiss him hard at the same metre. Her knife probed his mouthpiece frantically, while her thighs gripped his and she moved on top of him quick and faster. Powerless to crowd her down onto him due to the restraints in his manus, 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 orgasm bod again. screwing, what was this cleaning lady doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life before, she knew exactly which push button to entreat. And compress them she did, he could see himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her total of his hot cum for a second time, his soundbox held in an solid ground shattering coming that made him rickety at the stifle and momentarily turn a loss all bag 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, shtup Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his weapon tightly as she tried to steady herself as her consistency was totally overtake with waves of delight. He had never experienced a womanhood come so toilsome like that before. Her physical structure slowly began to loose 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 wink. ‘ I'll need to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

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