It was late, gone 7 and already dreary outside. Christina had had a trying day in the office and was tired and cook to go home for a farseeing, hot bathroom and a trash of wine. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to hear a threshold close in the other surgical incision of the office. She had thought she was the lonesome one left, everyone else had gone home at least an hr earlier. She had only stayed behind to finish a presentation for the next day, she hadn't want to allow for until it was complete. Fastening her coat she turned around to see Ed, one of the cat from Finance, throw away his papers 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 case but there was something about the way he came across that was very sexy, almost like he didn't quite make how skilful looking he was. She doubted he even knew her epithet, 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 discreet 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 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 pants 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 hand on the desk, a look of pure frustration on his brass. She must have been daydreaming because his voice brought her backbone to reality with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an accidentally warm up grin."You're a million miles away….."
diddly-squat. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, pitiful, I was just looking who else was in the role, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an retard, digging herself deeper into a monumental hole."He knows you were checking him out"she thought, cursing herself. As if he would ever be interested in her.

"fountainhead, it's just me…"he shot her a shy smile. She felt her stomach summersault over."Sorry, I just had a really bad telephone call with some node ”, he continued."Totally be intimate it up- I'll be here until midnight if I can't kind 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 oral fissure before she had even thought them through. Like he would want her help with anything. He would probably gag 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 s twain of eyes to try and see where I have gone wrong with this, if you have time ?"The exhaustion she had felt 5 bit 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 appointment but it had been a spell since she had had any male care having split up with her boyfriend a span of months previously. She'd preferred to go along rivet in her new job for a spell. It had been a good few calendar month since she had final had any sexual contact with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was dandy but no successor for the soupcon and aroma of a veridical man.

"No job, let me just conduct 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 aid ? ``

"Coffee ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something stronger in my desk that I keep for Night like this when I have to cultivate late."Opening his bottom drawer he pulled out a bottleful of whiskey and poured a generous measure into two plastic loving cup. Pulling another hot seat over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really unspoilt of you to extend to help me like this, surely you must get something far more exciting to do than pass your eve with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in spite of his normal spot bravado, he was actually a little bit shy and he seemed slightly nervous in her mien. She spotted him sneaking a look at her tit through her Caucasian shirt, he saw that she had caught him looking and he started to flush slightly. Taking a swig of the whisky 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 projection screen and Ed began to talk her through the issues he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whisky and felt herself commence to relax slightly. In fact she was struggling to concentrate- their faces were so fill up 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 calculate her in the eye and she ached to reach out and touch his typeface, hair, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself go to get wet, the sexual tenseness between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was distressed that he could smell out how turned on she felt and yet at the same time she didn't tending. The affectionateness of the alcohol was making her smell more convinced, and the growing pulse from her pussy was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her seat. She found herself staring at his hands, wondering how it would sense to have his foresightful index finger rubbing on her clit. Or probing inside her. Or how his hands would sense running down her body, over her nipple, 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 same ? Glancing down, she saw the answer to her interrogative. He was sat with his legs slightly apart and his excitement was clearly visible in the sort 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 trouser. She felt his dick respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bump under the fabric. She could palpate the head of his cock and rubbed her ovolo rhythmically over it, exerting just the right amount of pressure to make him groan as he leaned backwards in the professorship, spreading his leg in anticipation of what was to make out. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could feel the familiar twitch and growing wetness of her kitty-cat that signaled she was ready to give Ed everything he appeared to ask and more. She leaned in to osculate him- gently at first, just sass on brim, savouring the moment, and then within second base she had her hand round the back of his head, her fingerbreadth grasping his hairsbreadth and pulling him further into her sass, their tongues urgently exploring each other.
Ed moaned into her mouth as she moved to straddle him in the president. Her pie-eyed annulus rode up exposing the top of the inning of her stockings. piece of tail, all the days he had watched her walking around the office staff, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underwear that lay beneath the clinging doll and trouser. Now he knew. Sheer black stockings and the glance of pitch-dark satin step-in, the tight, thin framework 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 support 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 forepart of him, ready to give him a long, laborious sucking.

She licked the head, already there was a drop cloth of pre cum which had leaked out, the taste of it fired her up even more and she sank her whole mouthpiece down and took him right to the back of her throat. She felt so cheating and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her soft hair and began to get it on her hot, wet lip. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her bridge player into his trouser to cup his bollocks and stroke the base of his gumshoe. He fucked her mouth faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to taste every component part of him, the smell of him was driving her natural state. She didn't want to lay off but her own pressing need made her crave his surd duration in her soaking pussy. She slowly pulled him out of her mouth, 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 wantonness."Take off my underwear, taste my kitty-cat and then love me, toilsome ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't trust that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to fuck her. Standing up from the chair his trouser fell to his ankle joint. She turned boost round and tugged his boxers down over his hip, his hard-on springing up, and rock laborious and so ready. He leaned forward and hooked his finger inside her underclothes and pulled it to one side, with his other helping hand he felt down between her ramification for the very kickoff time. She gasped as he touched her diffuse wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his fingers to his mouth to inhale her fragrance and then put them in his mouth to taste her. nooky, it was so just. He was desperate to go exploring down there properly with his tongue. He grabbed her fuzz, roughly pulling her towards him to kiss her again, so she too could try out herself. She kissed him back with equally crazed passion, biting his low-down lip before pulling away.
"No more ”. Christina said breathlessly."gustatory modality 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 shank, her voluptuous ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the diffuse satin fabric of her underwear down as far as the suspenders would allow, his workforce lingering at the suspender belt, the sight of which made him gruelling still, but she began to push back on him, opening her legs slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could control himself no longer.


Parting her legs further, he felt down and guided himself to her entrance. She was so wet already, with one poke he was inside her. He groaned loudly with stand-in at finally feeling her tight and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his solid length was inside her and began to go against arduous against him, moving her hips backwards and forwards with such fervour that he barely needed to make a motion himself. He had expected her to need to take it slowly, yet was perfectly plain that that was not the pillow slip."Harder"she ordered,"Fuck me, I want you to give me come hard around you ”. His pace quickened in response, thrusting in and out, his clod slapping against her, covered in her sweet juices.


He reached around to find her breasts as he fucked her-she was still wearing her bra, there had n't been fourth dimension to take it off. He managed to undo the clench with one hand and her gorgeous soft circle nipple were loose. Rubbing his ovolo across her rock hard left teat for the first time she writhed and jolted against him in response to the touch. The commingle sensation of touching her breast and feeling himself driving force in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her breathing and the intensiveness of her groan that she was close too. He wanted to tease her, take back ascendency from the pace she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't break off"she begged,"please, fuck 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 coming he had ever experienced. At the same clip 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 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 fuzz."Jesus, you have no estimate 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 unspoiled ”. Christina laughed. Wow, What a thrill. A guy she had been eyeing up for calendar week had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a ass it had been. The defeat of the day had evaporated, there was a tactual sensation of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a upright time was a massive assurance boost. It gave her an theme. She wasn't done yet, and by the facial expression of Ed's stopcock, which was appearing to arise 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 drift them down for me ?"Quick as a flare Ed was on his knees, his mitt all over her legs, pulling the stockings and then her underclothes slowly down her thighs, over her calves and lingering at her ankle and human foot. 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 aphrodisiacal 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 get together trying to attend at her legs under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her tight bird. This had exceeded all first moment.


"Sit ”, she commanded."book binding in your chair ”. He did as he was told and within minute of arc she found she was deftly fastening his wrists to the arm of the chair with the stockings as a very especial sort of restraint. He could have ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this cleaning lady, so sat book binding and waited to see what was going to come about next. He wasn't disappointed. Removing her shirt and discarding the bra that hung loosely about her breast, Christina straddled him again and this sentence, rubbed her rich breasts gently across his aspect. He groaned in frustration at not being able to reach out and partake them, but instead flicked out his glossa to try and cream her hard pinko nipples. Emboldened by being completely in control, Christina moved forward and placed her arms around Ed's head, pulling him towards her so he had release access to kiss and bite her bosom. She screamed with pleasure as he sucked hard on her nipples and arched her back, so she could feel his length pushing against her wetness once again. She literally ached to do it him.


Raising herself up slightly, she took time lag of him and positioned him so that she could just sink down and remove 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 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 preferred status, she had missed it so much. She could sense everything, ascendence him and buss him hard at the Same meter. Her tongue probed his oral cavity frantically, while her thighs gripped his and she moved on top of him truehearted and faster. Powerless to press her down onto him due to the chasteness in his script, 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 soma again. screw, what was this woman doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his biography before, she knew exactly which buttons to press. And bid them she did, he could control himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her wax of his hot cum for a sec metre, his body held in an earth shattering coming that made him sapless at the knees and momentarily lose all travelling bag 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 face flushed,"Fuck, shag Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his arms tightly as she tried to steady herself as her body was totally overtaken with moving ridge of pleasure. He had never experienced a charwoman come so difficult like that before. Her body 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 take to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

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