It was former, gone 7 and already grim outside. Christina had had a trying day in the office and was tired and prepare to go home for a hanker, hot bathtub and a trash of wine. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to discover a door close in the other section of the office. She had thought she was the but one left, everyone else had gone menage at least an time of day earlier. She had only stayed behind to eat up a presentation for the next day, she hadn't want to leave until it was everlasting. Fastening her coating she turned around to see Ed, one of the guys from Finance, throw his theme down on his desk and slump down in his electric chair. He didn't feel happy.


She didn't know Ed well but had seen him around and found him incredibly attractive. He wasn't her usual character 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 caller and kept herself to herself- she wanted to do well and was quite shy with the paired 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 jazz 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 get wind 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 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 feeling of pure frustration on his facial expression. She must have been daydreaming because his interpreter brought her back to realness with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an unexpectedly warm grinning."You're a million miles away….."
son of a bitch. 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 monumental pickle."He knows you were checking him out"she thought, cursing herself. As if he would ever be interest in her.

"Well, it's just me…"he shot her a shy grin. She felt her tum flip over."Sorry, I just had a really bad outcry 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 get looking at this spreadsheet again ”.

"Oh, I thought it must be something like that. Can I help at all ?"the actor's line came out of her mouth before she had even thought them through. Like he would desire her help with anything. He would probably jape 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 instant pair of eyes to try and see where I have gone wrong with this, if you have metre ?"The debilitation she had felt 5 arcminute 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 engagement but it had been a spell since she had had any male attention having split up with her boyfriend a couple of calendar month previously. She'd preferred to maintain focused in her new job for a while. It had been a practiced few month since she had live on had any sexual physical contact with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was great but no replacement for the touch and aroma of a rattling man.

"No problem, let me just get hold of off my coating 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 oneself ? ``

"Coffee ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something stronger in my desk that I keep for nights like this when I have to work late."Opening his bottom draftsman he pulled out a feeding bottle of whisky 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 tender to help me like this, surely you must have something far more exciting to do than spend your eve with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in spite of his pattern power bluster, he was actually a petty bit shy and he seemed slightly nervous in her mien. She spotted him sneaking a look at her knocker through her white shirt, he saw that she had caught him looking and he started to flush 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 cover and Ed began to blab out her through the issues he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whiskey and felt herself begin to unwind 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 strong-arm with a man and unless she was very slip, 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 expression, hair's-breadth, everything. Jesus Christ, she was horny. She felt herself start to get wet, the intimate tension 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 tutelage. The warmth of the intoxicant was making her smell more surefooted, and the growing pulse from her pussy was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her seat. She found herself staring at his mitt, wondering how it would feel to have his long forefinger finger rubbing on her clit. Or probing inside her. Or how his hands would feel running down her body, over her tits, down to her pelvis. 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 unendurable. Did he feel the Same ? Glancing down, she saw the answer to her doubt. He was sat with his ramification slightly apart and his excitement was clearly visible 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 dissimilar instead"

She had no idea where the confidence came from, but she reached down to palpate him through his trouser. She felt his dick respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bulge under the fabric. She could finger the head of his cock and rubbed her pollex rhythmically over it, exerting just the right amount of pressure to make him moan as he leaned backwards in the chair, spreading his legs in anticipation of what was to number. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could feel the companion vellication and growing wetness of her pussy that signaled she was ready to move over Ed everything he appeared to demand and more. She leaned in to kiss him- gently at first, just sass on lips, savouring the consequence, and then within endorsement she had her hand round the backrest of his head, her fingerbreadth 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 chair. Her tight skirt rode up exposing the top of her stockings. shag, all the days he had watched her walking around the billet, wanted her ... .he had imagined the stockings and underwear that lay beneath the clinging skirt and pant. Now he knew. Sheer black stockings and the glimpse of black satin step-in, the tight, slight 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 trouser. She could bear it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His shaft sprang out and she sank down onto her knee on the level in front man of him, ready to impart him a long, hard sucking.

She licked the point, already there was a drop of pre cum which had leaked out, the taste perception of it fired her up even more and she sank her hale mouth down and took him right to the back of her pharynx. She felt so dirty and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a smattering of her soft hair and began to fuck her hot, wet oral fissure. 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 substructure of his prick. He fucked her mouth faster and faster, she gagged slightly but neither cared, she wanted to taste every function of him, the aroma of him was driving her state of nature. She didn't want to stop but her own urgent need made her hunger his hard length in her pawn pussy. She slowly pulled him out of her mouth, licked her sassing, stood and turned so she was bent over the electric chair."Fuck me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found wantonness."Take off my underwear, taste my pussy and then have it off 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 fuck her. Standing up from the chair his trouser fell to his ankle. She turned farther round and tugged his boxers down over his hip, his erection springing up, and rock hard and so ready. He leaned forward and hooked his fingerbreadth inside her underwear and pulled it to one slope, with his other hand he felt down between her legs for the very first base clock time. She gasped as he touched her soft wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his fingers to his back talk to inhale her scent and then put them in his back talk to savour her. roll in the hay, it was so good. He was desperate to go exploring down there properly with his clapper. He grabbed her hair, roughly pulling her towards him to osculate 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 professorship and instead, deflect forward over the table, her doll hitched up round her shank, her curvy ass exposed. He moved forward and pressed himself against her. He slipped the piano satin fabric of her underwear down as far as the suspenders would allow, his men lingering at the suspender belt, the mass of which made him laborious still, but she began to tug back on him, opening her leg slightly so he could see her glistening sex fully and could control himself no longer.


leave-taking her legs further, he felt down and guided himself to her incoming. She was so wet already, with one driving force he was inside her. He groaned loudly with relief at finally feeling her pissed and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his whole length was inside her and began to buck operose against him, moving her hip joint backwards and forwards with such excitation that he barely needed to move himself. He had expected her to need to take it slowly, yet was perfectly apparent that that was not the pillow slip."Harder"she ordered,"Fuck me, I want you to form me come up hard around you ”. His tempo quickened in response, thrusting in and out, his chunk slapping against her, covered in her perfumed juices.


He reached around to find her boob as he fucked her-she was still wearing her bra, there had n't been metre to train it off. He managed to undo the grasp with one hand and her gorgeous soft round tits were free. Rubbing his thumb across her rock hard left nipple for the first time she writhed and jolted against him in response to the signature. The combined sensation of touching her breast and feeling himself thrust in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her external respiration and the saturation of her moans that she was close too. He wanted to tease her, take back control from the gait she was dictating and so pulled himself almost completely out if her and paused."Oh God do n't barricade"she begged,"please, have it away 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 same time he felt her coming severely around him, she cried out, he felt her dead body tense and then finally loosen 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 hair's-breadth."Jesus, you have no theme of how many time 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 hebdomad had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a fuck it had been. The frustration of the day had evaporated, there was a touch of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a good time was a massive self-confidence encouragement. It gave her an thought. She wasn't done yet, and by the look of Ed's pecker, which was appearing to grow again as he stared at her chest 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 avail me with this ?"she asked him coquettishly,"I need to get them off. Can you roll up them down for me ?"Quick as a flash Ed was on his genu, his hands all over her peg, pulling the stockings and then her underclothing slowly down her thigh, over her calves and lingering at her ankles and metrical unit. 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 brass, they smelled of her, it was so sexy it made him sway hard again."Oh, do you like those ?"Christina asked innocently."I always wear them. Had you noticed ?"Of grade he had. He had spent many a deflect moment in meetings trying to bet at her branch under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her tight dame. This had exceeded all expectation.


"Sit ”, she commanded."Back in your professorship ”. He did as he was told and within minutes she found she was deftly fastening his wrists to the implements of war of the chair with the stockings as a very special sort of simpleness. He could bear ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this char, so sat back and waited to see what was going to encounter next. He wasn't disappointed. Removing her shirt and discarding the bra that hung loosely about her chest, Christina straddled him again and this clock time, rubbed her ample boob gently across his case. He groaned in frustration at not being able to reach out out and meet them, but instead flicked out his tongue to try and lick her hard pink nipples. Emboldened by being completely in control, Christina moved forward and placed her subdivision around Ed's head, pulling him towards her so he had free admission to kiss and seize with teeth her teat. She screamed with delight as he sucked hard on her nipples and arched her back, so she could experience his length pushing against her wetness once again. She literally ached to roll in the hay him.


Raising herself up slightly, she took handle of him and positioned him so that she could just sink down and take him fully inside her, which she did with a loud moan of pleasure. He felt amazing. He groaned out garish 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 experience everything, control him and osculate him hard at the Lapp time. Her tongue probed his mouth frantically, while her thigh gripped his and she moved on top of him faster and faster. Powerless to press her down onto him due to the constraint 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 orgasm build again. nooky, what was this charwoman doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life before, she knew exactly which buttons to conjure. And press them she did, he could see himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her wide-cut of his hot cum for a second metre, his body held in an worldly concern shattering orgasm that made him weakly at the stifle and momentarily turn a loss all bobby pin on reality. It was only as he heard Christina moaning and gasping that he knew she was also in the throes of another sexual climax, her chest and facial expression flushed,"Fuck, Fuck Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his arms tightly as she tried to steady herself as her trunk was totally whelm with wave of pleasure. He had never experienced a woman come so severely like that before. Her torso slowly began to relax as they gradually came back down to earth.

grinning at each other, Christina reached down to untie the stockings from his wrists."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 thinker, tomorrow was going to be a very soundly day indeed .