The Office Party SeXStoRY

*Hello, first story I'm posting here and I hope to have more up soon. I wrote this one as a Christmas present to Tanya, and I tried to incorporate some of her kinks. She suggested I post it here, so let me know what you think* I know what they say about you. I've heard the jokes and the nicknames. "The Office Mattress." Well right now, I could give a fuck. For the past few months I've been drawn to you. The light flirtation, the stray smiles and quick jokes. The long nights laying awake in bed...and your face drifting in to my head....I'm going for it. It's the company Christmas party and everyone has had too much to drink. The liquid courage burns in my veins as I approach you. I open with a corny joke, and you laugh...that must mean you like me! We chat and joke and laugh our way through two more drinks, and I leave for the heavily spiked punch bowl to get a cup for each of us. That's when I make my move. Before reaching you, I stop and ask 'come here for a sec.' You dutifully comply, walking right under the mistletoe. "It's a tradition. Looks like we'll have to kiss." Your mouth curls into a warm smile and you wrap your arms around me to draw me in for a long, deep warm kiss. Your silky tongue parts my lips and enters my mouth. Your fine hands slide down to squeeze my ass. I plant a kiss on your shoulder and work my way up your neck to your ear. "Want to get out of here?" I whisper. You smile wickedly and lead me away by grabbing my tie. I have no idea what I've gotten myself in to. You lead me into your darkened office, and lock the door. I'm taken aback as you attack me, kissing me fiercely, biting my lip, getting me instantly hard. My hands grab your firm breasts, and I feel your nipples harden against my palms. You gasp in pleasure as I tickle your nipples as I kiss you. You press your body against mine, and you chuckle lowly as your feel my hard cock against your leg. Your tongue tickles my ear. "I'm so fucking wet baby. Eat my pussy...please...I need it..." I push you onto your desk and kiss you over your panties. You weren't k**ding. The smell and the sweet taste assail me. Your legs twitch and shake around my head. I wrap a finger around your panties and slowly draw them off of you. The smell is stronger as I move in and I am almost overcome when my tongue first tastes you clit. You shake again as I begin to go down on you, exploring your wet folds, working them with my tongue, lips and the edges of my teeth. You shake, moan, writhe, and pant with pleasure. The juices coat my face as I slide a finger into your ready cunt. Your hips rock against me, trying to fuck my hand and face. Your juices gush over me and it is not long before your moaning picks up and your body shakes with the pleasure of an oncoming orgasm. Either you are amped up and turned on or you always cum this easily. Either way, I can work with it. Your orgasm is long and drawn out. Your thighs shake against my head as your soaking pussy keeps fucking my face. You moan like a whore and pant like a bitch in heat. You come back to Earth and sit up, drawing me up off my knees. Before I can clean up, you kiss me and lick the juice off of my face. Just when I think it can't get hotter, you dip a wicked finger into your pussy, drawing up the juices and slipping them into your mouth. "Hmmm I love to taste myself" you purr. I almost explode right there. "Let's get more comfortable." you suggest as you start undoing my tie and shirt buttons. I draw your cocktail dress over your head, leaving you naked. You are gorgeous, voluptuous, libertine in your nudity. You hop off the desk and undo my belt. You slowly, teasingly unzip my fly, the feeling running down the length of my stiff cock. After taking off my pants, you sharply tell me "Get on the desk." I readily comply....and finally realize that you are the one in control tonight. I willingly submit. You lay me back, spread my legs and take my ready cock by slowly sliding your tongue along the shaft. You tease the tip, right at the most sensitive spots. When it comes to sucking cock, you're a fucking pro. As you engulf my dick, I feel your fingertips tickle and gently tug my balls, sending more and more pleasure racing through my body. My heart speeds up and my breathing becomes rapid. You're playing me like a guitar, like a musical instrument you've mastered after years of practice. Your head bobs up and down on my cock as I feel myself getting closer. So far this has been amazing. What you do next makes sure I'll never forget tonight. I feel disappointment when your mouth leaves my cock, but it is quickly replaced by your hand jerking me off. I'm so lost in pleasure I don't realize what you are doing....until I feel your wet warm tongue again....pressed against my tight, untouched asshole.... You lap and prod at the tight ring as you keep stroking my cock. No woman has ever done what you're doing to me. None have ever been that adventurous, that fearless, that...dangerous. The double pleasures on my cock and ass are too much and I unclench, letting your velvety tongue into a place even I have never touched. I shake as you greedily lap at my asshole, eating me out with more skill and ferocity than I showed eating your pussy. Just as I'm about to lose it, I feel your tongue replaced by a hard, questing finger, and I can't suppress a scream of shock. You probe, fucking my ass, finding my prostate, making me jump again. You go to work on the gland and precum leaks out of my cock head. I've never felt this lost in sensation before. My reverie is broken by your sharp sexy voice. "Who's ass is this? Tell me. Who does this tight asshole belong to?" "Y-y-youuu." I stutter brokenly. "Damn right." you smile. "Don't cum yet lover. I have more work for you to do. I NEED you inside me. Fuck me NOW!" I get down off of the desk, and you wantonly bend over, showing my your full luscious ass above your dripping pussy. "Fuck me on my desk. Now whenever I sit here to work, I'll remember you fucking me." By now the room is ensconced in the heady a****l musk of sex. I don't know how long it will take to air out. I take two handfuls of your ass cheeks and pull them apart, getting a good view of your tight, naughty little anus. "Maybe next time...." I muse. I press the head of my cock against your lips and you moan as I slowly enter you. I can't help but be nervous. You've got me so worked up, I'm worried that I'll blow my load after ten seconds, but I manage to hold it together. You're so wet, my hard cock slides in with little difficulty. With one hard thrust I'm balls deep. This isn't the tight pussy of a virgin. This is the hot, wet, wanton, gaping cunt of a whore. I'm lost in pleasure when you snarl "Fuck me damn it! Fuck me hard!" I instantly move my hips back and forth, slowly at first but steadily picking up speed as I pump in and out. Each thrust elicits a gasp of pleasure from your lips. "Oh God, fuck me harder, you son of a bitch!" I pick up speed and pump your cunt with the fury of a wild b**st. My balls are slapping against you as I press my full weight against you, impaling you over and over again on my hot hard cock. "Ooooooohhhh shiiiitt....don't stop! *huh!* Don't *huh!* stoooop!" Your fingers curl over the edge of the desk. Your dripping pussy juices collect in a pool on the floor. "Oh yeah! Give it to meeee! Ugh! Come on you mother fucker!" With a potent mix of love and hate, lust and anger, I violently strike you ass cheeks over and over, making you jump, spanking you hard til they are both beet red. "YES! YES! FUCK ME!" I twist my hand through your sweaty hair and give it a sharp tug. I pull you up, harshly squeeze your tit, and sink my teeth into your shoulder. You gasp in pleasure and pain. Through the haze of a****l fucking, I notice how your gaze is always listing to the right....toward your computer...toward the small web camera that has been trained on us the entire time.... You hunker down and brace yourself against the desk. Your pussy spasms around my twitching cock and I know what is happening. "Oh...oh...uhhh...I'm....I'm cumming..." You've been so loud, so profane, but when the pleasure takes you, words, sounds fail and you can only manage a few tortured gasps as your body convulses. Your pussy speaks for you, gripping my cock, squirting f***efully all over my cock, balls, and thighs. The cum wells up in me and I pull out, exploding as pleasure wracks my body, showering your ass and back with hot ropey lines of pearly spunk. You simply collapse on the desk and I fall back into your chair. For a good five, maybe ten minute we simply gasp and bask in the after glow of our orgasms, occasionally sharing an impressed, knowing chuckle. When my brain stops short circuiting and I remember how to use my legs, I stand up d***kenly. I move to help you up, maybe clean you off, but you get up and kiss me deeply. I can taste the heretofore unknown cocktail of sweet alcoholic punch, your cunt, and my ass on your lips. "MMM, thanks baby. Mama needed that. I could tell that you've wanted to fuck me for so long I was wondering if you'd ever get around to it! And to think, I thought this party was going to be boring." We exchange wicked smiles. "Well, we better get back to the party. People will talk and all that." I slowly dress myself, and you put on your panties and party dress....without cleaning off the sticky globs of cum coating your back and ass. Hot damn. And then you wink and blow a subtle kiss to the web cam on your desk. Hot damn. "Thanks baby. You deserve a reward. Next time you'll have to fuck me in the ass." Hot damn. "Let's get back to the others. My boyfriend will be wondering where I've gotten off to." Hot damn. The End.