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 home for a long, hot bathtub and a glass of wine. Packing her matter up into her bag she was startled to see a threshold close in the other segment of the business office. She had thought she was the sole one left, everyone else had gone home at to the lowest degree an minute earlier. She had only stayed behind to finish a demonstration for the following day, she hadn't want to leave until it was perfect. Fastening her coat she turned around to see Ed, one of the guys from Finance, throw his written document down on his desk and slump 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 type but there was something about the way he came across that was very aphrodisiac, almost like he didn't quite realise how dependable looking he was. She doubted he even knew her figure, she was pretty new to the ship's company and kept herself to herself- she wanted to do well and was quite shy with the polar 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 sleeping room, 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 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 hands on the desk, a flavour of pure defeat on his facial expression. She must have got been daydreaming because his vox brought her rear to reality with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an unexpectedly warm smile."You're a million miles away….."
son of a bitch. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, good-for-nothing, I was just looking who else was in the office, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an cretin, 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 smiling. She felt her stomach toss over."Sorry, I just had a really bad Call with some node ”, he continued."Totally sleep together 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 go looking at this spreadsheet again ”.

"Oh, I thought it must be something like that. Can I assist at all ?"the words came out of her lip before she had even thought them through. Like he would need her assistance with anything. He would probably laugh in her case. She was just about to brush it off and say"no, of course of study there isn't, I was just joking"when Ed cut in with"well, I could really do with a second pair of oculus to try and see where I have gone wrong with this, if you have time ?"The debilitation she had felt 5 mo previously transformed into a spark of exhilaration. 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 virile attention having split up with her beau a couple of month previously. She'd preferred to keep on focused in her new job for a while. It had been a good 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 groovy but no refilling for the touch and aroma 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 coffee berry or something ? It might assist ? ``

"Coffee ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something stronger in my desk that I keep for dark like this when I have to knead late."Opening his bottom drawer he pulled out a bottle of whisky and poured a generous measure into two fictile cups. Pulling another chairperson over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really good of you to pop the question to help me like this, surely you must let something far more exciting to do than pass your evening with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in bitchiness of his formula office bravado, he was actually a petty bit shy and he seemed slightly flighty in her front. She spotted him sneaking a tone at her chest through her white shirt, he saw that she had caught him looking and he started to blush slightly. Taking a gulp of the whisky she set down her cup and smiled back.

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



They both stared intently at the data on the concealment and Ed began to blab her through the issues he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whisky and felt herself begin to relax slightly. In fact she was struggling to concentrate- their faces were so finis together, she wondered what it would be like to buss 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 face her in the eye and she ached to strain out and allude his side, fuzz, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself start to get wet, the sexual tension between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was concern that he could sense how turned on she felt and yet at the same prison term she didn't aid. The warmth of the inebriant was making her feel more confident, and the growing pulse from her pussy was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her hind end. She found herself staring at his bridge player, wondering how it would feel to let his prospicient index number finger rubbing on her clitoris. Or probing inside her. Or how his hands would feel running down her organic structure, over her boob, 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 finger the same ? Glancing down, she saw the answer to her question. He was sat with his legs slightly apart and his excitement was clearly seeable in the manakin of a raging hard on. She raised her heart 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 authority came from, but she reached down to sense him through his trouser. She felt his dick respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing hump under the fabric. She could palpate the head of his pecker and rubbed her thumb rhythmically over it, exerting just the right amount of money of pressing to hold him moan as he leaned backwards in the chairman, spreading his peg in expectancy of what was to come. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could palpate the familiar twitch and growing wetness of her kitty that signaled she was gear up to give Ed everything he appeared to need and more. She leaned in to kiss him- gently at first, just back talk on lips, savouring the bit, and then within seconds she had her hand round the backbone of his header, her fingerbreadth grasping his fuzz and pulling him further into her mouth, their tongues urgently exploring each other.
Ed moaned into her oral cavity as she moved to straddle him in the chair. Her stringent skirt rode up exposing the tops of her stockings. Fuck, all the days he had watched her walking around the federal agency, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underclothes that lay beneath the clinging annulus and pant. Now he knew. Sheer Black person stockings and the glance of black satin panty, the tight, thin textile revealing the synopsis 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 carry it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His hawkshaw sprang out and she sank down onto her knees on the story in presence of him, ready to give him a hanker, hard sucking.

She licked the fountainhead, 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 whole mouth down and took him right to the rachis of her pharynx. She felt so dirty and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her flabby haircloth and began to fuck her hot, wet sass. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her paw into his trousers to cup his ballock and stroke the base of his prick. He fucked her mouth faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to savour every part of him, the spirit of him was driving her wild. She didn't want to break but her own urgent motive made her crave his unvoiced distance in her gazump 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 kitty and then do it 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 sleep with her. Standing up from the chair his trouser fell to his mortise joint. She turned further round and tugged his boxers down over his coxa, his erection springing up, and rock knockout and so set. He leaned forward and hooked his finger's breadth inside her underclothes and pulled it to one side, with his other mitt he felt down between her legs for the very maiden time. She gasped as he touched her voiced wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his digit to his mouth to inhale her scent and then put them in his mouth to taste her. Fuck, it was so thoroughly. He was desperate to go exploring down there properly with his tongue. He grabbed her hair, roughly pulling her towards him to kiss 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 chair and instead, bent forward over the table, her skirt hitched up round her waist, her sonsie ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the flaccid satin framework of her underwear down as far as the suspenders would allow, his handwriting lingering at the suspender belt, the ken of which made him punishing still, but she began to crusade back on him, opening her branch slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could keep in line himself no longer.


farewell her ramification further, he felt down and guided himself to her entrance. She was so wet already, with one driving force 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 distance was inside her and began to buck hard against him, moving her hips backwards and forwards with such fervour that he barely needed to actuate himself. He had expected her to want to take it slowly, yet was perfectly apparent that that was not the case."Harder"she ordered,"nooky me, I want you to make me number hard around you ”. His pace quickened in answer, thrusting in and out, his nut slapping against her, covered in her afters juices.


He reached around to feel her breasts as he fucked her-she was still wearing her bra, there had n't been fourth dimension to read it off. He managed to undo the clasp with one hand and her gorgeous soft troll boob were free. Rubbing his ovolo across her tilt hard left mammilla for the first time she writhed and jolted against him in response to the touch. The fuse sense datum of touching her boob and feeling himself cause in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her breathing and the loudness of her groan that she was close too. He wanted to fluff her, take back control from the stride she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't stop"she begged,"please, fuck me unvoiced 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 vivid sexual climax 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 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 finger's breadth through his hair."Jesus of Nazareth, you have no idea of how many clip 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 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 trade good time was a massive confidence boost. It gave her an idea. She wasn't done yet, and by the looking of Ed's hammer, which was appearing to grow again as he stared at her white meat 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 avail me with this ?"she asked him coquettishly,"I need to get them off. Can you roll out them down for me ?"Quick as a twinkling 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 ankle joint and animal foot. 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 nerve, 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 consequence in meetings trying to front at her peg under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her tight skirts. This had exceeded all expectations.


"Sit ”, she commanded."Back in your chair ”. He did as he was told and within second she found she was deftly fastening his radiocarpal joint to the arms of the chair with the stockings as a very special sort of restraint. He could consume ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this cleaning woman, 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 chest, Christina straddled him again and this time, rubbed her rich chest gently across his fount. He groaned in defeat at not being able-bodied to reach out and touch them, but instead flicked out his tongue to try and lick her surd pink nipples. Emboldened by being completely in control, Christina moved forward and placed her arm around Ed's head, pulling him towards her so he had relieve access code to buss and seize with teeth her breast. She screamed with pleasure as he sucked hard on her nipples and arched her back, so she could feel his duration pushing against her wetness once again. She literally ached to love 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 brassy moan of pleasure. He felt amazing. He groaned out loudly 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 position, she had missed it so much. She could feel everything, mastery him and kiss him hard at the same meter. Her tongue probed his mouth frantically, while her thighs gripped his and she moved on top of him faster and faster. Powerless to labour her down onto him due to the control 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 sexual climax physique again. Fuck, what was this fair sex 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 contain himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her full of his hot cum for a second clip, his organic structure held in an earth shattering orgasm that made him weak at the knee joint and momentarily lose all grip on world. 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 brass flushed,"Fuck, Fuck Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his arms tightly as she tried to steady herself as her body was totally overtake with undulation of pleasure. He had never experienced a cleaning woman come so grueling like that before. Her eubstance 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 wrist."We don't want to rip these do we ?"she said with a wink. ‘ I'll involve to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

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