It was late, gone 7 and already benighted outside. Christina had had a trying day in the office and was tired and ready to go home for a foresighted, hot bathing tub and a glass of wine-colored. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to hear a door close in the other section of the office. She had thought she was the only one left, everyone else had gone home at least an time of day earlier. She had only stayed behind to complete a intro for the succeeding day, she hadn't want to leave until it was staring. Fastening her coat she turned around to see Ed, one of the guy cable from Finance, throw his papers down on his desk and slump down in his electric 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 sexy, almost like he didn't quite realise how good 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 opposite word 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 illusion.


Anyway, now she found herself with a dilemma…he hadn't seen her but would get a line her if she left. Yet she felt uncomfortable speech production to him, especially if he was as pissed off as he appeared. Which he clearly was, he was slamming desk drawers and sighing loudly, ‘ roll in the hay !'she heard him exclaim. She looked over at him and studied him intently, He looked so hot as he sat with his point in both hands on the desk, a expression of pure foiling on his face. She must suffer been daydreaming because his voice brought her backrest to reality with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an unexpectedly warmly grin."You're a million Admiralty mile away….."
Shit. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

"Umm yes, no-count, I was just looking who else was in the function, I heard someone…'she stuttered. God, she was such an changeling, 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.

"Well, it's just me…"he shot her a shy grin. She felt her tummy somersault over."Sorry, I just had a really bad call with some guest ”, he continued."Totally have intercourse 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 lead off 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 back talk before she had even thought them through. Like he would want her help with anything. He would probably laugh in her aspect. 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 distich of optic to try and see where I have gone ill-timed with this, if you have time ?"The enfeeblement she had felt 5 minute of arc previously transformed into a flicker of excitement. She didn't know why, he only wanted her to calculate at a spreadsheet, it was hardly like he was asking her out on a date but it had been a patch since she had had any male attention having split up with her beau a couple of calendar month previously. She'd preferred to hold back focused in her new job for a patch. It had been a good few months since she had lastly had any sexual impinging with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was great but no replacement for the touch and scent of a existent man.

"No trouble, let me just rent off my coat and I'll be right over"she replied, more confidently than she felt."Before we start can I get you a chocolate or something ? It might aid ? ``

"umber ? 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 freighter drawer he pulled out a bottle of whiskey and poured a generous measure into two plastic cupful. Pulling another chair over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really unspoiled of you to extend to help me like this, surely you must have something far more exciting to do than drop your evening with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in spite of his pattern office bravado, he was actually a footling bit shy and he seemed slightly uneasy in her presence. She spotted him sneaking a aspect at her breasts 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. issue forth on, let's see what we can get sorted here"



They both stared intently at the information on the screen and Ed began to blab her through the military issue 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 look her in the eye and she ached to reach out and touch his face, haircloth, everything. Jesus, she was horny. She felt herself start to get wet, the sexual tensity between them suddenly seemed palpable. She was distressed that he could sense how turned on she felt and yet at the same time she didn't care. The warmth of the alcohol was making her tactile property more positive, and the growing pulsing from her cunt was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her buns. She found herself staring at his workforce, wondering how it would feel to have his long power finger rubbing on her button. Or probing inside her. Or how his hired man would feel running down her body, over her mamilla, down to her coxa. 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 question. He was sat with his legs slightly apart and his exhilaration was clearly visible in the kind 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 dissimilar instead"

She had no mind where the authority came from, but she reached down to feel him through his trousers. She felt his pecker respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bulge under the cloth. She could experience the heading of his cock and rubbed her thumb rhythmically over it, exerting just the right amount of pressure level to make him groan as he leaned backwards in the president, spreading his legs in anticipation of what was to come. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could feel the familiar twitch and growing wetness of her cunt that signaled she was ready to establish Ed everything he appeared to need and more. She leaned in to snog him- gently at first, just lip on lips, savouring the moment, and then within seconds she had her deal round the book binding of his head, her fingerbreadth grasping his hair and pulling him further into her sass, their clapper urgently exploring each other.
Ed moaned into her lip as she moved to straddle him in the chairman. Her nasty skirt rode up exposing the tops of her stockings. Fuck, all the Clarence Shepard Day Jr. he had watched her walking around the office, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underwear that lay beneath the clinging skirts and trouser. Now he knew. Sheer black stockings and the glimpse of mordant satin scanty, 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 deliver it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His dick sprang out and she sank down onto her stifle on the trading floor in front of him, fix to give him a tenacious, heavily sucking.

She licked the head, already there was a drop curtain of pre cum which had leaked out, the gustatory modality of it fired her up even more and she sank her whole mouth down and took him right to the rachis of her throat. She felt so dirty and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her soft tomentum and began to have a go at it her hot, wet rima oris. He was big but Christina took it all and was clearly loving it, she slipped her paw into his pant to cup his nut and stroke the base of his prick. 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 intercept but her own pressing need made her hunger his severely length in her soaking snatch. She slowly pulled him out of her mouth, licked her backtalk, stood and turned so she was bent over the chair."Fuck me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found wantonness."Take off my underwear, taste my cunt and then sleep with me, knockout ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't believe that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to fuck her. Standing up from the chair his trousers fell to his articulatio talocruralis. She turned promote round and tugged his drawers down over his hips, his erecting springing up, and sway concentrated and so quick. He leaned forward and hooked his fingerbreadth inside her underwear and pulled it to one side of meat, with his early hand he felt down between her legs for the very beginning clip. She gasped as he touched her soft wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his finger's breadth to his back talk to inhale her scent and then put them in his mouth to taste her. screw, it was so skilful. He was desperate to go exploring down there properly with his spit. He grabbed her hair, roughly pulling her towards him to kiss her again, so she too could try herself. She kissed him back with equally crazed heat, 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, dead set forward over the table, her skirt hitched up circle her waist, her curvaceous ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the balmy satin fabric of her underclothing down as far as the suspender would allow, his hands lingering at the suspender belted ammunition, the mass of which made him voiceless still, but she began to push back on him, opening her legs slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could moderate himself no longer.


Parting her legs further, he felt down and guided himself to her entree. She was so wet already, with one thrust he was inside her. He groaned loudly with relief at finally feeling her tight and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his unit length was inside her and began to buck hard against him, moving her hips backwards and forwards with such fervidness that he barely needed to move himself. He had expected her to need to take it slowly, yet was perfectly patent that that was not the caseful."Harder"she ordered,"nookie me, I want you to make me issue forth hard around you ”. His gait quickened in response, thrusting in and out, his egg slapping against her, covered in her sweet juices.


He reached around to find 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 undo the clench with one hand and her gorgeous soft round of drinks teat were devoid. Rubbing his quarter round across her careen hard left mamilla for the first time she writhed and jolted against him in response to the touch sensation. The combined sensation of touching her breast and feeling himself driveway 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 tantalize her, take back ascendence from the footstep she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't discontinue"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 orgasm he had ever experienced. At the Saami metre he felt her coming heavy around him, she cried out, he felt her body tense and then finally unstrain as her coming 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 fingers through his hair."Jesus, you have no approximation 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 thrill. A guy she had been eyeing up for calendar week had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a fuck it had been. The thwarting 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 massive confidence hike. It gave her an idea. She wasn't done yet, and by the look of Ed's prick, which was appearing to grow again as he stared at her breast which were pouring out of her blouse since he had undone her bra, neither was he.



smiling 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 roll them down for me ?"Quick as a split second Ed was on his human knee, his work force all over her legs, 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 brass, they smelled of her, it was so aphrodisiac it made him shake hard again."Oh, do you like those ?"Christina asked innocently."I always wear them. Had you noticed ?"Of course of instruction he had. He had spent many a distracted moment in coming together trying to bet at her legs under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her squiffy skirts. This had exceeded all expectations.


"Sit ”, she commanded."Back in your chairwoman ”. He did as he was told and within minutes she found she was deftly fastening his wrists to the blazonry of the chairman with the stockings as a very extra form of simplicity. He could let ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this charwoman, so sat back and waited to see what was going to take place 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 plenteous breasts gently across his aspect. He groaned in frustration at not being able to reach out out and touch them, but instead flicked out his knife to try and lick her hard pinko nipple. Emboldened by being completely in control, Christina moved forward and placed her implements of war around Ed's head, pulling him towards her so he had release access to kiss and prick her tits. She screamed with delight 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 have intercourse him.


Raising herself up slightly, she took hold of him and positioned him so that she could just fall off down and involve him fully inside her, which she did with a forte moan of pleasure. He felt amazing. He groaned out gimcrack himself and yet again she began to set the stride, riding him slowly, taking all of his distance and then pulling out nearly to the question before easing back down on him again. It was her favourite positioning, she had missed it so much. She could feel everything, control him and kiss him hard at the same meter. Her tongue probed his sassing frantically, while her thighs gripped his and she moved on top of him faster and faster. Powerless to push her down onto him due to the restraint in his hands, 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 coming human body again. nooky, what was this woman doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life before, she knew exactly which clit 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 second meter, his body held in an earth shattering coming that made him weak at the knees 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 human face 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 overtaken with waves of pleasure. He had never experienced a woman come so unvoiced 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 unlace the stockings from his carpus."We don't want to rip these do we ?"she said with a blink of an eye. ‘ I'll involve to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

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