The Office Christmas Party

The bartender handed me my rum and coke as the loud music thundered across the hall. I gave him a smile along with a couple dollars tip before turning quickly to make my way back to the reception. It was then that I unexpectedly bumped into someone, spilling half my drink.

“Fuck!” I exclaimed, my attention turning from my now half empty glass, to you, wearing your denim jacket and half of my drink. Your eyes narrowed at me in annoyance from behind your cute glasses. Making you look like a pissed off, but very sexy secretary. Seeing those eyes sparked an instant recognition of who this woman was.

“Charlotte? Fuck, I’m sorry.” I say as I grab some napkins from the bar and pat them against the denim jack.

The look of annoyance leaves your face, replaced by one of surprises recognition. “Ryan? I’d been years!” You say as you wrap your arms around me, hugging me. As I hug you in return, I’m instantly away are 2 things. The first being the feel of your soft breasts pressed against my body. The second being a cold wetness sealing through my shirt and freezing my skin beneath. Both sensations an instant turn on.

As you pull back, I look down to see my shirt soaked through. Looking at your body, I see most of my drink missed your jacket, instead having splashed across your blouse. The wet fabric clings to your skin and I can see a faint outline of your stiff nipples beneath the clinging wet fabric.

Noticing the strain you’ve left on my own shirt you give a little laugh, and after all of these years, the sound of it still makes me smile. “Sorry, looks like I got some on you too “

I quickly down the bit of rum and coke that’s left in my glass before seeing it on the bar. I look around, and point to one of the exits of the hall “I think there’s a bathroom through those doors. Maybe we can get cleaned up there?” I suggest as I make my way to the exit and you nod and follow.

As we make our way down the hallways, I see the restrooms empty. The vision of your wet blouse sticking to your skin, perfectly firm fitting against your breasts is stuck in my mind. I open the door to the nearest bathroom, not surprised to find it extremely elegant with big mirrors, marble floors and counters, polished and clean. I hold the door open for you, giving you a mischievous grin. Yours eyes look to mine and when you grin back, biting your lower lip, I know you’re thinking the same thing I am.

As you pass through the door, I take a moment to admire how incredible you’re ass looks before closing the door and locking out behind us. Checking the door is secure, I quickly take you in my strong arms, pushing you back against the tiled wall. My lips find yours, kissing you. Teasing your tongue with my own as my hands pull your jacket from your body. Your hands reach for my shirt, pulling it up. My lips part from yours long enough to pull the wet shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor. My hands take your shirt and I pull it from you as well. My lips return to yours, kissing you deeply as my hands practically rip your bra from your body, tossing it aside, exposing your soft round breasts. My lips leave yours to kiss down your neck. Over your tits, talking one of your nipples in my mouth. My teeth lightly grazing against your heard nipples as my finger and thumb lightly squeeze and tease the other.

I hear you let out a loud moan pleasure as your hands slide down my chest, over my stomach and to the button of my pants. As you kiss against my neck and shoulder, breathing hot against my ear, I feel your fingers under my pants, pushing them along with my boxers down my hips and off, freeing my throbbing hard cock.

Your fingernails lightly drag along the length of my shaft, teasingly before rubbing and treading against the thick head. You pull back from me, giving me that little smirk of yours before dropping to your knees. You take my thick hard cock in your hand, lightly stroking it as there to off your tongue flicks and tease just under the head. I groan aloud, my fingers running through your hair. I look down to see you looking back up at me with that playful grin before wrapping your soft sexy lips around my throbbing hard cock and taking me down your throat.

“Fuck, Charlotte” I moan aloud as I feel your lips dragging up and down my shaft as you stuck my big hard chick. Feeling your fingers massage and tease my balls. “Fuck that feels good” I moan.

I feel you moan in return, the vibrations pulsing along my cock as you lick and suck the length of me. Your fingers Teasing and massaging my balls a little harder.

“Fuck… my turn” I say as I pull you from your knees, back to your feet. My hands quickly push your pants down your hips and off. I wrap my arms around you, grabbing your ass, picking you up and setting you on the marble counter top. I kiss over your breasts, flicking the tip of my tongue over your nipples. Kissing and sucking them before kissing my way further down your stomach and over front of your hips. I look up at you from between your thoughts s as you run your fingers through my hair. Slowly my tongue licks along your pussy. Softly teasing against your clit. I hear you moan in please as I tease you. My hands push your thighs apart a little more as my hungry mouth presses against your pussy. My tongue pushing and licking deep. I feel your hips start to move and grind against my face as I fuck your with my tongue. You’re juices starting to drop down my chin as I grab you’re ass, pulling you hips harder against my mouth. I feel your fingers of grip my hair, pulling my face harder into you and as my tongue explores you’re dripping wet cunt I look up to see you pinching and teasing your nipples with your other hand. Seeing that look of complete and utter lust and pleasure on your face.

I can’t resist you any longer. I stand, grabbing your hips as you lean back against the mirror. I look intently into you’re eyes as the head of my throbbing cock rests against your slit. “Fuck me, Ryan” you moan “I’ve been thinking about how I want that cock of yours, for so long”

Gripping your hips harder, I pull you against me, shoving every inch of my cock inside you. We both moan aloud, your fingernails dig into my back. Your legs wrapping around my hips as I shove my cock inside you, thrusting in and out of you. I feel you shoving your hips against me in time with my thrusts. My hips slam hard against yours as I hit deep. My mouth kisses from your shoulder, along your neck to your ear and I moan aloud, “Fuck, Charlotte… you feel so fucking good” I open my eyes to see our reflection in the mirror. Seeing your disheveled hair cascading down the length of your back. My hands gripping your hips, pulling your against me. Watching as you work your hips intone with my thrust as I fuck you on the marble countertop. I grip you tight, holding you to me. Feeling your bare breasts and stiff nipples against my chest as I shove my cock deep. Feeling your pussy tighten around my cock, almost gripping me tight as you cry out against my shoulder, cumming hard. I close my eyes, unable to hold back. I shove every big thick inch of my cock deep as I scream aloud, cumming hard with you. Gripping your ass as I empty my hot thick load inside you, feeling my cock twitch and throb inside you with each explosion of cum, flooding your already dripping wet pussy.

We hold other, or naked body pressed tightly as our mutual orgasms subside. I loosen my grip on your ass as I pull back. “So much for just getting cleaned up” I say with a laugh.

“Yeah, I’d say so” you say, grinning in satisfaction. “Thanks to you, it’s no longer just our clothes that are wet”.

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