It was late, gone 7 and already dark outside. Christina had had a trying day in the government agency and was tired and quick to go home for a long, hot bathtub and a glass of wine. Packing her matter up into her bag she was startled to hear a threshold close in the early section of the office staff. She had thought she was the only if one left, everyone else had gone home at least an hour earlier. She had only stayed behind to cease a presentation for the next day, she hadn't want to exit until it was perfect. Fastening her coat she turned around to see Ed, one of the hombre from Finance, throw his papers down on his desk and fall off down in his chairman. 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 recognise how good looking he was. She doubted he even knew her figure, 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 circumspect way of carrying herself so no one would recognise what she really got up to in the bedroom, or wherever else took her phantasy.


Anyway, now she found herself with a dilemma…he hadn't seen her but would learn her if she left. Yet she felt uncomfortable oral presentation 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 chief in both hands on the desk, a look of virtuous frustration on his side. She must induce been daydreaming because his interpreter brought her binding to realism with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an unexpectedly warm smile."You're a million miles away….."
SOB. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, sorry, I was just looking who else was in the office, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an imbecile, 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 song with some clients ”, he continued."Totally have a go at it it up- I'll be here until midnight if I can't variety 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 oneself at all ?"the words came out of her mouth before she had even thought them through. Like he would need her help with anything. He would probably laugh in her boldness. 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 second duad of eyes to try and see where I have gone wrong with this, if you have prison term ?"The exhaustion she had felt 5 instant 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 particular date but it had been a piece since she had had any male tending having split up with her young man a couple of month previously. She'd preferred to save focused in her new job for a piece. It had been a good few months since she had go had any sexual link with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was great but no substitution for the touch and fragrance of a real man.

"No problem, let me just necessitate 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 serve ? ``

"chocolate ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something stronger in my desk that I keep for nighttime like this when I have to figure out late."Opening his bum drawer he pulled out a bottle of whiskey and poured a generous measure into two plastic cups. Pulling another chair over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really good of you to offer to help me like this, surely you must experience something far more exciting to do than spend your evening with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in bitchiness of his normal office bravado, he was actually a picayune bit shy and he seemed slightly nervous in her presence. She spotted him sneaking a face at her breasts through her egg 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 plans. 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 peach her through the issues he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whiskey and felt herself begin to relax slightly. In fact she was struggling to concentrate- their faces were so close 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 face her in the eye and she ached to strive out and touch his face, hair, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself start up to get wet, the sexual latent hostility between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was occupy that he could feel how turned on she felt and yet at the Lapp time she didn't guardianship. The affectionateness of the alcohol was making her smell more positive, and the growing beat from her twat was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her seat. She found herself staring at his hands, wondering how it would feel to have his hanker index finger rubbing on her clit. Or probing inside her. Or how his hands would feel running down her torso, over her tits, down to her pelvic girdle. 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 Saami ? Glancing down, she saw the answer to her query. He was sat with his legs slightly apart and his upheaval was clearly seeable 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 sense him through his trouser. She felt his putz respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bulge under the fabric. She could feel the school principal of his cock and rubbed her thumb rhythmically over it, exerting just the ripe sum of money of pressure to make water him moan as he leaned backwards in the hot seat, spreading his branch in anticipation of what was to come. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could palpate the intimate twitch and growing wetness of her pussy that signaled she was make to give Ed everything he appeared to call for and more. She leaned in to kiss him- gently at start, just backtalk on lips, savouring the moment, and then within seconds she had her hand round the vertebral column of his head, her finger's breadth grasping his hairsbreadth and pulling him further into her sassing, their clapper urgently exploring each other.
Ed moaned into her mouth as she moved to straddle him in the chair. Her tight skirt rode up exposing the peak of her stockings. Fuck, all the day he had watched her walking around the office, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underclothing that lay beneath the clinging skirts and pant. Now he knew. Sheer black stockings and the coup d'oeil of total darkness satin scanty, the tight, thin fabric 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 trousers. She could bear it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His hawkshaw sprang out and she sank down onto her knee joint on the base in front man of him, ready to gift him a long, hard sucking.

She licked the brain, 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 oral fissure down and took him right to the back of her pharynx. She felt so lousy and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her delicate hair's-breadth and began to fuck her hot, wet oral cavity. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her hand into his trousers to cup his bollocks and stroke the base of his prick. He fucked her oral cavity faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to taste every theatrical role of him, the smell of him was driving her wild. She didn't want to finish but her own pressing penury made her starve his firmly distance in her soaking pussy. She slowly pulled him out of her mouth, licked her lips, stood and turned so she was set over the chair."Fuck me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found unconstraint."Take off my underclothes, taste my kitty and then have a go at it me, heavy ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't believe that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to lie with her. Standing up from the chair his trouser fell to his mortise joint. She turned foster round of golf and tugged his boxers down over his hips, his erection springing up, and rock gruelling and so quick. He leaned forward and hooked his finger's breadth inside her underwear and pulled it to one side, with his other script he felt down between her branch for the very for the first time 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 odour 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 tongue. He grabbed her whisker, 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 low-pitched lip before pulling away.
"No more ”. Christina said breathlessly."predilection 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, out to forward over the table, her annulus hitched up round her waist, her curvy ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the diffuse satin fabric of her underwear down as far as the gallus would appropriate, his hands lingering at the suspender belt, the sight of which made him intemperate still, but she began to bear on back on him, opening her stage slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could control himself no longer.


farewell her legs further, he felt down and guided himself to her incoming. She was so wet already, with one poking he was inside her. He groaned loudly with moderation at finally feeling her tight and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his unhurt length was inside her and began to buck gruelling against him, moving her hips backwards and forwards with such fire that he barely needed to locomote himself. He had expected her to need to take it slowly, yet was perfectly apparent that that was not the type."Harder"she ordered,"Fuck me, I want you to make me derive hard around you ”. His pace quickened in response, thrusting in and out, his orb slapping against her, covered in her sweetened juices.


He reached around to feel her white meat as he fucked her-she was still wearing her bra, there had n't been clip to take it off. He managed to loosen the grip with one deal and her gorgeous soft round titmouse were free. Rubbing his ovolo across her rock hard left tit for the first time she writhed and jolted against him in response to the touch. The combine sensation of touching her boob 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 ride her, have back control 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, fuck me surd I 'm cumming."As he rammed himself back inside her to the hilt he felt himself explode and his dead body was taken over by the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. At the same metre he felt her coming knockout around him, she cried out, he felt her body tense and then finally slack 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 digit through his hairsbreadth."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 good ”. Christina laughed. Wow, What a boot. A guy she had been eyeing up for workweek had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a screwing 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 time was a monumental confidence boost. It gave her an idea. She wasn't done yet, and by the smell 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.



smile wickedly, she unclipped one of her stockings. ‘'Can you help oneself me with this ?"she asked him coquettishly,"I need to get them off. Can you range them down for me ?"Quick as a flash Ed was on his knees, his deal all over her wooden leg, pulling the stockings and then her underwear slowly down her thighs, over her calves and lingering at her ankles and feet. 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 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 second in meetings trying to appear at her legs under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her pissed chick. This had exceeded all first moment.


"Sit ”, she commanded."Back in your chairperson ”. He did as he was told and within minutes she found she was deftly fastening his carpus to the weaponry of the chair with the stockings as a very special sort of restraint. He could throw ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this woman, so sat book binding 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 bureau, Christina straddled him again and this time, rubbed her sizable boob gently across his case. He groaned in frustration at not being able-bodied to hit out and touch them, but instead flicked out his natural language to try and lick her unvoiced pinko nipples. Emboldened by being completely in command, Christina moved forward and placed her arms around Ed's heading, pulling him towards her so he had dislodge access to kiss and bite her pap. She screamed with pleasure as he sucked hard on her tit and arched her back, so she could finger 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 drop down down and remove him fully inside her, which she did with a garish groan of joy. 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 chief before easing back down on him again. It was her favourite position, she had missed it so much. She could feel everything, dominance him and buss him hard at the Sami time. Her tongue probed his mouth frantically, while her thighs gripped his and she moved on top of him faster and faster. Powerless to campaign 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 clemency and as she rode him harder he felt his coming physical body again. shag, what was this char doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life history before, she knew exactly which buttons to weigh. And urge them she did, he could control himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her full of his hot cum for a minute metre, his trunk held in an earth shattering orgasm that made him weak at the human knee 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 pectus and face flushed,"nookie, 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 overtaken with waves of pleasure. He had never experienced a woman come so hard like that before. Her body slowly began to relax 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 trice. ‘ I'll need to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

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