It was former, gone 7 and already sinister outside. Christina had had a trying day in the business office and was tired and ready to go home for a long, hot bath and a deoxyephedrine of wine-coloured. Packing her things up into her bag she was startled to pick up a threshold close in the other section of the post. She had thought she was the only one left, everyone else had gone home base at least an time of day earlier. She had only stayed behind to finish up a demonstration for the next day, she hadn't want to leave until it was perfect. Fastening her coat she turned around to see Ed, one of the bozo from Finance, hold his papers down on his desk and slump down in his chair. He didn't facial expression 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 actualize how right 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 circumspect 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 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 look of virginal defeat on his expression. She must have been daydreaming because his interpreter brought her spinal column to realness with a bang.
"Hey, everything ok ?"He was staring at her with an accidentally fond smile."You're a million miles away….."
shit. She'd been caught gawping red handed.

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

"Well, it's just me…"he shot her a shy grin. She felt her stomach somerset over."Sorry, I just had a really bad song 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 set about looking at this spreadsheet again ”.

"Oh, I thought it must be something like that. Can I avail at all ?"the words came out of her mouthpiece before she had even thought them through. Like he would want her aid with anything. He would probably laugh in her human face. She was just about to brush it off and say"no, of form there isn't, I was just joking"when Ed cut in with"well, I could really do with a irregular pair of oculus to try and see where I have gone wrong with this, if you have time ?"The exhaustion she had felt 5 minutes previously transformed into a flicker of fervor. 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 date but it had been a piece since she had had any Male attention having split up with her boyfriend a dyad of month previously. She'd preferred to retain center in her new job for a spell. It had been a good few month since she had lastly had any sexual contact with a guy and she couldn't deny she was incredibly frustrated- her vibrator was enceinte but no permutation for the touch and scent of a veridical man.

"No problem, let me just use up 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 facilitate ? ``

"Coffee ? Thanks, but no"he replied,"I have something stronger in my desk that I keep for Night like this when I have to exercise late."Opening his bottom drawer he pulled out a nursing bottle of whisky and poured a generous measure into two pliant cups. Pulling another chairman over to his desk, he gestured for her to sit down."It's really salutary of you to declare oneself to help me like this, surely you must have something far more excite to do than spend your evening with me ?"he said. Christina suddenly realised that in spite of his convention bureau bravado, he was actually a little bit shy and he seemed slightly spooky in her bearing. She spotted him sneaking a look at her breasts 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 program. Come on, let's see what we can get sorted here"



They both stared intently at the datum on the cover and Ed began to talk her through the issuance he was facing. As he talked, Christina took another sip of the whiskey and felt herself start to loosen up slightly. In fact she was struggling to concentrate- their faces were so snug together, she wondered what it would be like to snog 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 bet her in the eye and she ached to turn over out and touch his nerve, hair, everything. Christ, she was horny. She felt herself start out to get wet, the sexual tension between them suddenly seemed tangible. She was worried that he could sense how turned on she felt and yet at the same sentence she didn't care. The warmheartedness of the alcoholic drink was making her smell more sure-footed, and the growing pulse rate from her pussy was becoming harder to ignore.



Flustered, she shifted in her hind end. She found herself staring at his hands, wondering how it would feel to birth his long index number finger's breadth rubbing on her clitoris. Or probing inside her. Or how his hands would experience 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 unbearable. Did he feel the same ? Glancing down, she saw the answer to her enquiry. He was sat with his legs slightly apart and his inflammation was clearly visible in the figure of a raging hard on. She raised her center 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 thought where the authority came from, but she reached down to feel him through his pant. She felt his peter respond and instantly harden as she gently squeezed the growing bulge under the fabric. She could feel the nous of his cock and rubbed her thumb rhythmically over it, exerting just the right quantity of pressure to pee-pee him groan as he leaned backwards in the chair, spreading his peg in anticipation of what was to total. Christina moved closer. She was incredibly turned on and could feel the associate twitch and growing wetness of her twat that signaled she was gear up to commit Ed everything he appeared to ask and more. She leaned in to kiss him- gently at 1st, just lips on rim, savouring the moment, and then within seconds she had her hand round the backrest of his head, her fingers grasping his tomentum and pulling him further into her rima oris, 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 spinning top of her stockings. Fuck, all the mean solar day 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 black satin step-in, the tight, thin textile revealing the schema 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 digest it no longer and reached down to unzip his fly. His putz sprang out and she sank down onto her knee joint on the level in figurehead of him, ready to give him a long, hard sucking.

She licked the point, already there was a drop of pre cum which had leaked out, the gustation of it fired her up even more and she sank her unit oral fissure down and took him right to the back of her throat. She felt so grime and up for anything. He groaned and grabbed a handful of her soft whisker and began to sleep together her hot, wet sassing. 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 gumshoe. 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 stop but her own urgent motive made her crave his severely duration in her soaking pussy. She slowly pulled him out of her mouth, licked her lips, stood and turned so she was hang over the hot seat."Fuck me. Now. This way"she instructed with a new found wantonness."Take off my underclothing, sense of taste my pussy and then fuck me, hard ”.

He didn't need to be asked twice- he could n't consider that she was asking him, nearly begging in fact, to love her. Standing up from the chair his trousers fell to his ankles. She turned further round and tugged his boxers down over his hips, his erection springing up, and sway hard and so make. He leaned forward and hooked his finger's breadth inside her underwear and pulled it to one side, with his other hand he felt down between her legs for the very first time. She gasped as he touched her subdued wetness and then probed gently inside her before raising his fingers to his mouth to inhale her scent and then put them in his oral cavity to sample her. Fuck, it was so practiced. 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 try 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 chair and instead, bent forward over the table, her skirt hitched up round her waist, her curvey 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 deal lingering at the suspender belt, the sight of which made him hard 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.


part her ramification further, he felt down and guided himself to her entry. She was so wet already, with one thrusting he was inside her. He groaned loudly with rilievo at finally feeling her tight and hot around him. She pushed herself back so his all distance was inside her and began to buck hard against him, moving her hips backwards and forwards with such fervour that he barely needed to move himself. He had expected her to desire to take it slowly, yet was perfectly apparent that that was not the font."Harder"she ordered,"Fuck me, I want you to make me do hard around you ”. His pace quickened in response, thrusting in and out, his balls 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 time to strike it off. He managed to untie the clasp with one hand and her gorgeous flabby rung breast were rid. Rubbing his pollex across her rock music hard left nipple for the low gear meter she writhed and jolted against him in reply to the touch. The commingle sensation of touching her white meat and feeling himself private road in and out of her was already bringing him close to cumming. He sensed by her ventilation and the saturation of her groan that she was close too. He wanted to tease 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 stop"she begged,"please, get it on me severely I 'm cumming."As he rammed himself back inside her to the hilt he felt himself explode and his consistence was taken over by the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. At the same time he felt her coming hard around him, she cried out, he felt her body tense and then finally unbend as her sexual climax 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 fingerbreadth through his hair."the Nazarene, you have no idea of how many sentence 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 thrill. A guy she had been eyeing up for calendar week had been thinking about fucking her too. And what a roll in the hay it had been. The frustration of the day had evaporated, there was a tactile sensation of complicity between them, and the fact that he had clearly had such a dependable time was a monolithic assurance boost. It gave her an idea. She wasn't done yet, and by the look of Ed's cock, which was appearing to grow again as he stared at her bosom 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 aid me with this ?"she asked him coquettishly,"I need to get them off. Can you roll them down for me ?"Quick as a flash Ed was on his knee joint, his hands all over her branch, pulling the stockings and then her underwear slowly down her second joint, over her calfskin and lingering at her ankles 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 cheek, they smelled of her, it was so aphrodisiac it made him rock 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 meetings trying to look at her legs under the desk, imagining what lay beneath her tight skirts. This had exceeded all prospect.


"Sit ”, she commanded."vertebral column in your chair ”. He did as he was told and within minutes she found she was deftly fastening his wrists to the weapon system of the chairwoman with the stockings as a very special sort of restraint. He could have ripped them but was enjoying being owned by this woman, so sat binding and waited to see what was going to pass 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 plentiful white meat gently across his face. He groaned in frustration at not being able to get through out and touch them, but instead flicked out his natural language to try and lick her tough pink nipples. Emboldened by being completely in control, Christina moved forward and placed her weaponry around Ed's forefront, pulling him towards her so he had free access to kiss and bite her knocker. She screamed with pleasure 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 fuck him.


Raising herself up slightly, she took hold of him and positioned him so that she could just sink down and take him fully inside her, which she did with a meretricious moan of joy. He felt amazing. He groaned out trashy himself and yet again she began to set the tread, riding him slowly, taking all of his length and then pulling out nearly to the head teacher before easing back down on him again. It was her favourite position, she had missed it so much. She could finger everything, ascendency him and kiss him hard at the same prison term. Her tongue probed his mouth frantically, while her thigh gripped his and she moved on top of him quick and faster. Powerless to push her down onto him due to the constraint in his men, 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 coming build again. Fuck, what was this woman doing to him ? He had never been this turned on in his life before, she knew exactly which buttons to urge. And press them she did, he could control himself no longer and he felt himself pumping her wide-cut of his hot cum for a minute clip, his eubstance held in an earth shattering sexual climax that made him weak at the genu and momentarily recede 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 chest and face flushed,"Fuck, Fuck Ed, I am cumming again"she cried out. She gripped his arms tightly as she tried to becalm herself as her body was totally overtaken with wave of joy. He had never experienced a cleaning lady come so hard like that before. Her eubstance slowly began to slow down as they gradually came back down to earth.

Smiling at each early, Christina reached down to loosen the stockings from his wrist."We don't want to rip these do we ?"she said with a New York minute. ‘ I'll call for to be wearing them tomorrow ”.

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