After the Office Party
The Office Party
I hate office parties. All of them. I have to wear a tuxedo,
and stand around BS-ing people that will probably try stabbing
me in the back later on. Even so, for a junior executive,
it was part of the deal. I had to be there, in order to make
the necessary impressions.
So, I was there celebrating our latest deal with some law
firm. While I was there, I noticed that one of the other junior
execs, a woman from Marketing, kept checking me out. I
had noticed her, too. After all, she was wearing a backless
blue dress that revealed enough leg and enough cleavage
to hint at what delights there might be if the satin dress
was taken out of the way.
The party had been going for about two hours when she finally
walked over to where I was pretending to mix with the other
Finance people. Could I talk to you for a moment? she asked.
I excused myself, and walked off with her.
How do you feel about these parties? she asked.
Theyre BS, I answered.
Good, I hoped wed agree. I think we can get out of here if
you want. Get a drink, maybe?
Sounds good, we slipped into the elevator, and went
down to the parking garage. There, we got into my car, and
I asked her where she wanted to go. She said that her place
was right down the street. So, we went to her apartment.
We went in, and she sat me down in the living room. You dont
like tuxedos, do you? she asked.
Not at all.
Then why dont you slip into something more comfortable?
I looked at her slightly perplexed. I didnt have any clothes
here, after all. Then, she smiled broadly. Like, she
opened her knees wide. Me, for instance? I think youll
find it nice and warm in here, and very cozy. Her hands slid
up her legs and grabbed herself. She gasped. She thrust
her hips against her own hands, and cried out. I moved forward,
and pushed her hands aside. I slipped my own up her dress,
and stroked her core through the silk panties she wore.
Oh, yessss she moaned as I pressed harder. She began
unbuttoning my tux as I reached behind her neck and untied
the string that held her dress up. It fell, revealing an
exquisite body. I took much longer to undress, but soon
we were both bare and on her carpeted floor.
Our hands caressed and explored each others bodies vigorously.
Our legs were entwined, and our kisses were deep. After
several minutes of wild foreplay, she lay on her back, her
knees bent up and spread apart, Fuck me! she shouted.
Take me hard!
I obliged. I moved between her knees, and plunged myself
into her. Again and again, I thrust and withdrew. She matched
each motion, and we rocked together grunting and moaning
in ecstasy.
I felt her fluids rush over me, and I knew her body tensed
as she hit her own release. The squeezing of her muscles
set me off, and I felt myself pouring myself out within her.
I had to say, this party ended much more interestingly than
the others.
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