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It was latterly, gone 7 and already dark outside. Christina had had a trying day in the berth and was tired and ready to go home for a long, hot tub and a drinking glass of wine. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to find out a door close in the former section of the office. She had thought she was the only one left, everyone else had gone home at least an 60 minutes earlier. She had only stayed behind to finish a presentation for the next day, she hadn't want to allow until it was gross. Fastening her pelage she turned around to see Ed, one of the guys from Finance, throw his theme down on his desk and decline down in his professorship. 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 aphrodisiacal, almost like he didn't quite actualize how skilful looking he was. She doubted he even knew her name, she was pretty new to the society and kept herself to herself- she wanted to do well and was quite shy with the reverse 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 oral presentation to him, especially if he was as pissed off as he appeared. Which he clearly was, he was slamming desk boxers 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 look of pure defeat on his face. She must have been daydreaming because his representative brought her back to realness with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an unexpectedly warm smile."You're a million miles away….."
cocksucker. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, dreary, I was just looking who else was in the agency, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an idiot, digging herself deeper into a massive trap."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 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 mouthpiece before she had even thought them through. Like he would need her help with anything. He would probably jest in her expression. 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 back pair of middle to try and see where I have gone awry with this, if you have time ?"The exhaustion she had felt 5 minutes previously transformed into a waver of excitement. She didn't know why, he only wanted her to face at a spreadsheet, it was hardly like he was asking her out on a escort but it had been a while since she had had any male attention having split up with her boyfriend a couple of months previously. She'd preferred to go along focused in her new job for a while. It had been a good few months since she had last had any intimate contact with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was outstanding but no alternate for the tactual sensation and smell of a real man.

"No problem, let me just pick out 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 help ? ``

"Coffee ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something substantial in my desk that I keep for nights like this when I have to figure out late."Opening his bottom draftsman he pulled out a bottleful of whiskey and poured a generous measure into two credit card 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 feature something far more arouse to do than spend your evening with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in spitefulness of his rule office bluster, he was actually a little bit shy and he seemed slightly unquiet in her presence. She spotted him sneaking a feeling at her titty through her white shirt, he saw that she had caught him looking and he started to flush slightly. Taking a gulp of the whiskey she set down her cup and smiled back.

"Not really"she replied."I had no architectural plan. make out on, let's see what we can get sorted here"



They both stared intently at the data on the concealment and Ed began to talk her through the subject he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whiskey and felt herself begin to slacken 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 look her in the eye and she ached to gain out and touch his face, whisker, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself jump to get wet, the sexual tension between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was worried that he could feel how turned on she felt and yet at the Lapp time she didn't guardianship. The fondness of the alcohol was making her look more confident, and the growing pulse from her pussy was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her bum. She found herself staring at his paw, wondering how it would feel to induce his long index finger rubbing on her clit. Or probing inside her. Or how his workforce would feel running down her trunk, over her titmouse, 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 intolerable. Did he feel the same ? Glancing down, she saw the answer to her inquiry. He was sat with his ramification slightly apart and his excitement was clearly visible in the grade 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 musical theme where the confidence came from, but she reached down to feel him through his trousers. She felt his shaft respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing excrescence under the fabric. She could palpate the head of his peter and rubbed her thumb rhythmically over it, exerting just the right sum of money of atmospheric pressure to crap him groan as he leaned backwards in the chair, spreading his branch in expectancy 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 cook to gift Ed everything he appeared to need and more. She leaned in to kiss him- gently at beginning, just lips on lips, savouring the moment, and then within seconds she had her hired man round the cover of his head, her fingers grasping his hair and pulling him further into her mouthpiece, their tongues urgently exploring each other.
Ed moaned into her mouth as she moved to straddle him in the electric chair. Her tight skirt rode up exposing the elevation of her stockings. Fuck, all the days he had watched her walking around the bureau, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underwear that lay beneath the clinging wench and trousers. Now he knew. Sheer grim stockings and the glimpse of black satin panty, the tight, slender 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 pant. She could bear it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His dick sprang out and she sank down onto her articulatio genus on the level in nominal head of him, ready to founder him a prospicient, hard sucking.

She licked the head, 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 rear of her throat. She felt so dirty and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her diffused pilus and began to have sex her hot, wet sass. 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 savour every part of him, the smell of him was driving her wild. She didn't want to stop but her own pressing need made her crave his hard length in her soaking kitty-cat. 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, gustation my pussy and then fuck me, firmly ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't think that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to fuck her. Standing up from the chairman his trouser fell to his ankles. She turned further round and tugged his shorts down over his articulatio coxae, his erecting springing up, and rock voiceless and so ready. He leaned forward and hooked his finger inside her underwear and pulled it to one side, with his other mitt he felt down between her leg for the very first meter. She gasped as he touched her voiced wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his fingers to his mouth to inhale her scent and then put them in his mouth to savour her. Fuck, it was so ripe. 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 savor herself. She kissed him back with equally crazed passion, biting his lowly 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 board, her skirt hitched up round her waist, her well-endowed ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the soft satin fabric of her underwear down as far as the gallus would allow, his hands lingering at the gallus belt, the flock of which made him harder still, but she began to bear on back on him, opening her legs slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could master himself no longer.


Parting her leg further, he felt down and guided himself to her entryway. She was so wet already, with one thrust he was inside her. He groaned loudly with rest period at finally feeling her tight and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his unscathed length was inside her and began to buck hard against him, moving her coxa backwards and forwards with such ardour that he barely needed to move himself. He had expected her to want to take it slowly, yet was perfectly apparent that that was not the casing."Harder"she ordered,"Fuck me, I want you to realise me come hard around you ”. His stride quickened in response, thrusting in and out, his bollock 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 sentence to take it off. He managed to undo the grasp with one hand and her gorgeous soft unit of ammunition teat were free. Rubbing his thumb across her rock hard left pap for the first time she writhed and jolted against him in response to the touch. The flux champion of touching her breast and feeling himself drive in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her external respiration and the intensity of her moans that she was close too. He wanted to rally her, take back control from the pace she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't hold back"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 organic structure was taken over by the most intense climax he had ever experienced. At the Saami time 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 weightiness 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 fingerbreadth through his hair."Jesus, you have no melodic theme 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 dependable ”. Christina laughed. Wow, What a chill. A guy she had been eyeing up for hebdomad had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a roll in the hay it had been. The foiling of the day had evaporated, there was a intuitive feeling of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a near time was a massive confidence boost. It gave her an idea. She wasn't done yet, and by the look of Ed's cock, which was appearing to uprise again as he stared at her chest which were pouring out of her blouse since he had undone her bra, neither was he.



Grinning wickedly, she unclipped one of her stockings. ‘'Can you help me with this ?"she asked him coquettishly,"I need to get them off. Can you revolve them down for me ?"Quick as a flash Ed was on his genu, his hand all over her legs, pulling the stockings and then her underwear slowly down her second joint, over her calf and lingering at her ankle joint and feet. 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 face, they smelled of her, it was so sexy it made him shake 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 distract moment in meetings trying to look at her legs under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her smashed skirts. This had exceeded all arithmetic mean.


"Sit ”, she commanded."vertebral column in your electric chair ”. He did as he was told and within minutes she found she was deftly fastening his wrists to the blazon of the chair with the stockings as a very special sort of restraint. He could have 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 dresser, Christina straddled him again and this fourth dimension, rubbed her sizeable breasts gently across his face. He groaned in frustration at not being able to reach out and equal them, but instead flicked out his tongue to try and lick her intemperate pink nipples. Emboldened by being completely in ascendence, Christina moved forward and placed her arms around Ed's head, pulling him towards her so he had free access to snog and sting her tits. She screamed with pleasance 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 get laid him.


Raising herself up slightly, she took custody of him and positioned him so that she could just bury down and accept him fully inside her, which she did with a loud groan of delight. He felt amazing. He groaned out forte himself and yet again she began to set the gait, 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 experience everything, command him and buss him hard at the Sami prison term. Her natural language probed his mouth frantically, while her thigh gripped his and she moved on top of him libertine and faster. Powerless to labor 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 orgasm anatomy again. Fuck, what was this woman doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life sentence before, she knew exactly which buttons to press. And press them she did, he could control himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her full of his hot cum for a instant time, his dead body held in an solid ground shattering orgasm that made him weak at the knee and momentarily lose all suitcase on realism. It was only as he heard Christina moaning and gasping that he knew she was also in the throes of another climax, her chest of drawers and face flushed,"Fuck, roll in the hay Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his arms tightly as she tried to steady herself as her body was totally catch with waves of delight. He had never experienced a cleaning woman come so hard 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 loosen the stockings from his wrist."We don't want to rip these do we ?"she said with a twinkling. ‘ I'll need to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

Ed grinned. With that mentation in head, tomorrow was going to be a very full day indeed .
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