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Company Xmas Party Ch. 01

By: Inthracis



Guys, have you ever worked with a woman that just oozed sex? She may not be the most beautiful woman in the world, but there is just something so erotic about her? There is just such a woman I work with.

I started working for this company about 4 years ago. While waiting for my interview, she happened to be the one to see me waiting, and asked if I needed any assistance. I will admit that I thought she was a little odd looking. She has short, brown hair and big eyes that verged on buggy. Her lips are big and pouty. I did not consider her ugly by any means, but my reaction was not instant.

This is a small company, and we are not in the same department, but we have to work closely. Actually, I have to work closely with everyone, and she is no exception. Getting to know her, she is infectious. She is quick to smile, and genuinely friendly. Soon, I started noticing a sexual attraction to her. Nothing specific drew me to her, but there was something there. She carried herself like a mother would, and I did learn that she did have a child, but was divorced. I just could not put a finger on it.

One day I noticed it. This was obvious, and not something I had missed before. This was new. She was facing the empty desk next to mine reading some paper. This in itself was not unusual as the printer was right there. What I noticed was that she was leaned over slightly, and her ass was swaying in little circles. She was wearing a long dress that slipped between her cheeks. Either she was not wearing panties, or it was a thong. I had a golden opportunity to watch, as my monitor was angled slightly in that direction. This was the beginning of her entering my fantasies.

About a week later, just before Christmas, she came to work in an outfit that made me have to hide out in the restroom to masturbate. She had on a turtleneck sweater that really showed off her boobs, a short, short skirt, and boots that came over her calves. I prayed that I would get the ass swaying in my face again. It was not to happen that day, but I did see that outfit on a number of occasions after. As it got warmer, she changed the sweater to other thinner shirts.

When spring arrived, she wore a nice light dress that went to the floor. I thought nothing of it, other than it reminded me that spring was here. She called me on my phone with some questions. I went to her desk to show her how to get the answers, and I noticed that I could see down the dress to the valley between her boobs. She wore this dress during the warm months often enough. When she did, I welcomed even the dumbest question she might come up with.

I am not going to even consider that she was trying to tease me. She was nothing but professional with everyone in the office. Maybe she was getting .frustrated. being single, and it was coming out in her dress. No matter, she tormented me. I was getting aroused in the most mundane of outfits. Jeans day was especially nice to see her butt framed in that denim. There was a time she was on my phone in my lab talking to a perspective boyfriend as I found out. People tended to go back to make personal calls. Desire aside, I was a little upset about this, and I made my point by not leaving to give her privacy. I had to work on some cabling where she was standing, and I got a great close view of her butt in jeans. It was all I could do to not nip her in the cheek while I kneeled there.

Once she was done, I explained that I had things that needed to be done immediately, and the owner said to not let people making personal calls interfere. She asked if I was going to narc on her. I assured her I would not, and was paying no attention to her call, so not to be worried. It was the truth, as I was just looking at her ass in those jeans. Having her in the office made me look forward to coming in each day.

So, now that you know the history of my desire, I wanted to share my office Christmas dinner. About thirty coworkers and spouses met at a local restaurant. I was the first one there, followed soon by the owner and his wife. He bought me a shot of tequila, and we toasted the New Year. Nice way to start the evening. After about 20 minutes everyone was accounted for. The woman in my fantasies arrived last, and as we are one half of the single people in the company, there was one empty seat left. It was across the table from me. Once everything settled down a little, she and I chatted about many things. Movies were the main focus. We shared the odd movies that we loved, new movies that were good etc. A round of tequila was brought out for everyone.

She looked at hers, and told me that she really could not do tequila. I told her it was a party, go ahead. We raised our shots, toasted with everyone around us, and drank them down. This was repeated a couple of times through the night. Our talk became a little more intimate, but nothing sexual. We talked about past relationships, where we had lived etc. I mentioned where I had moved from before moving here. She said she used to live there as well. She had worked for the company about six months longer than me. We talked about the tiny grocery store that we shopped at, and a memory came back to me.

Maybe the memory was distorted, but I swear that I had seen her in there shopping before. There would have been a few months that we both would have lived in the same little town just outside the university.s city. There was something else special about this as well. From what I recalled, I saw her first by the meat counter. I saw a woman from behind dressed very elegantly in a dress and silk blouse. When she turned around, the first thing I noticed was that her nipples were very erect, and visible through her blouse. As she walked, her boobs bounced enticingly. With her boobs bouncing under that fabric, it is not wonder her nipples her so hard. I found a reason to pass by her several times while we shopped. Each time, I figured that I was seeing things, but there they were. Her nipples were smaller, like I enjoy. When I had about everything I needed, I passed her and made sure to not look below the neck. She looked at me, and I said hello as I passed her. I was standing at the checkout when she walked up behind me. I turned and saw it was her. The first thing I looked at was her nipples. I lingered there longer than I wanted to, and then looked up at her. She actually blushed, and smiled. I went home figuring to never see her again.

With a few shots in each of us, I decided to seek confirmation. I asked her about this event. She denied it. I pushed a little more. I gave details of the clothes, hair, anything I could remember. I did not tell her what the nipples were like, just the exterior details. As soon as she blushed I knew it was her. I asked her why she did that, going out being so visible, impressing the point that I did not mind at all. She said that her husband at the time challenged her to do it, and come back and tell him about the reactions people had. She had finally relented, and did it in the middle of the day during the week, figuring that no one would be around. She was bright red, and covered her face with her hand, and turned away slightly. She could not believe that she did not remember that I was the guy that gawked at her throughout the store.

I told her it was a hell of a show, and was glad I got to see it. She said she had to step away to visit the restroom. I figured that she would disappear from me for the rest of the party. She did come back and sat down. She looked a little more composed. We talked about other things, but I could not help myself, I brought the subject back. She finally admitted that it turned her on to show off once in awhile. I started bringing other things up, like the swaying ass, and the other clothes. She admitted that she did not realize that she was doing it, and apologized. I assured her that there was no apology needed. She was starting to blush again. Feeling bolder, I asked if she wore a thong under that dress, and she said no. I told her how it looked to me, and grinned, and hid her face. I could see the blush spread to her neck. She looked back up, and only confirmed that there was no thong under it.

I did not realize that we were staring at each other until more shots were brought around. We both pushed ours away. I knew what I was thinking, and could only hope she was on the same wavelength. I did not want to use alcohol as an excuse for what might happen. We both had loosened up, but were by no means drunk. I got up, and walked out of the back room into the regular dining area. I was looking at her as I went, and she was looking at me. After a moment, she got up and come in after me. Others had been coming to the bar for drinks, so it was not unusual for us to be there. When she got to the bar, I told her that I wanted to kiss her. She asked if I wanted to right there. I told her I did, but I was just stating my desire. She tugged my shirt and I followed her to an out of the way area. Once there, she looked at me. I saw a desire there, but at the same time, there was an innocence that is only found in a first kiss. I eased in, not wanting to attack her, and we kissed with open mouths. It lasted a few seconds, and we pulled away.

We went back to the party, and took our seats. We found ourselves looking at each other often. With the noise, it was easy to speak intimately. We tried to talk about normal things, the weather, local happenings. For some reason, I could not bring myself to ask her to come home with me. We were still trying to talk, and the laughter around the room got louder and louder until we were leaning over the table talking into each others ear. Nothing unusual, as anyone trying to talk with someone was doing it as well. At one point, she said something across the table, but I did not hear it, I leaned in, and she asked me if I would take her home. I told her I would excuse myself from the party, and I would wait for her outside.

She came out, and I was waiting by her car. She walked to me, and I took her hands in mine, and leaned in to kiss her again. We faced each other for a few moments, with me holding her hands, just looking at each other. It was isolated where we parked. She told me that she was not sure what she wanted from this, but she was lonely, and decided she did not want to be alone. She admitted that it had been a long time, not since she divorced and moved here.

Somehow, I confidently told her that I would not push her into anything, but would love to take her home. She kissed me quickly, and said to follow her. After a few minutes driving, she pulled into a driveway, and I parked in the street. I followed her inside her home, and noticed there was no one there. She said that her son was with her parents for the night. She took my coat, and laid it on a chair. She did not immediately turn around, and I wondered if she was having second thoughts.

I walked up behind her, and put my arms around her, and nuzzled into her neck. She sighed, and put her arms up behind her to run her fingers through my hair. I rubbed my hands up, and cupped her breasts through her sweater. She brought a hand down to cover mine as I lifted them slightly, and caressed. She turned her head, and we kissed deeply, her tongue sliding against mine. I moved my hands under her sweater, and lifted her bra up over her breasts. Her nipples felt just as hard as they looked in the store. I squeezed her nipples lightly, putting more pressure each time. She moaned into my mouth, and started kissing me more frantically. I broke the kiss long enough to remove her sweater and bra, and we resumed kissing in the same position. She seemed to really enjoy it.

Her hand soon moved down between us to massage me through my jeans. I had been hard since I first got in the car, and I welcomed the touch. I whispered to her that she controlled the situation, and I moved my hands down to undo her jeans. Rather than sliding my hand inside right away, I kissed her down her back, and kneeled behind her. I then started to slide her jeans down her legs. I was hoping that she was not wearing panties, but when I saw them, she looked so sexy in them. I kissed her cheeks through the material as I helped her stop out of her jeans. I rubbed my hands up her legs, to her thighs. I caressed her calves, and tickled the back of her knees, finally bringing my hands up to rub her butt through her panties. I slid the band down a little, and kissed where it was been resting. I moved her panties down lower, and continued to kiss her skin as it was exposed.

I could feel her quiver as I did this. Soon, her butt was exposed, but her panties still covered her front. I put my fingers in the sides, and started to pull them down entirely. She spread her legs a little to allow me. Once they were at her ankles, and she stepped out of them, I stood back up. I kissed her neck and shoulders. I nibbled her earlobe. My hands came up to her shoulders, and I rubbed them, working my way down her arms. She tried to turn around, but I held her in place, and I started kissing back down. Once I was kneeling again, I pressed her back to lean over. Once she did, I nibbled her cheeks. I ran a hand up her inner thigh, and brushed over her pussy causing her to groan. I pulled her cheeks apart to give me a little more room, and I ran my tongue light over her lips from behind. She whimpered .Oh God!. and her legs began to tremble.

I licked her again, and she said .oh oh, more! I love this, it has been so long!. She was very wet, and I was enjoying giving her what she wanted. I began to relentlessly savage her with my tongue. While she trembled, I pressed my thumb against her ass, but did not push it in. I continued licking her, and then stopped to insert a finger inside of her. The moved it in and out of her, and then added another finger. I wanted this to be memorable for her. I slid my fingers all the way in, and found what I was looking for. I started alternately moving my fingers over her g spot. I knew I had found it by the way she cried out and pushed her ass against me. I kissed and licked the cheeks of her ass while my thumb pressed against her asshole, and my fingers rubbed her pussy.

She let out a long moan, and collapsed on the chair. I slowed down, but continued to work my fingers inside of her. She started moving her ass in circles, and would occasionally thrust backwards with a grunt. After a few more minutes, she breathless said she had to stop. She unsteadily stood up, and pulled me up with her. She looked at me, and kissed me deeply. It turned me on knowing she could taste herself. She hugged me, and kept saying thank you. She started kissing me again, and was rubbing my crotch. She took control this time.

She unzipped my jeans, and pulled out my dick. She stroked it while kissing me. She then led me to her bedroom while still holding me in her hand. She turned away from the bed, and pushed me down. She pulled me shoes and socks off quickly, and then slid my pants off my legs. She went into the restroom, and I took off my shirt, but remained on the bed. She came out a moment later, and stood at my feet. She got on the bed, and crawled silently up my body. Once she was positioned over my cock, she pressed it against her pussy. She looked at me, and asked, .Before I fuck you, do I have any reason not to trust that you are safe?. I told her that I was clean, and she nodded. I nearly came when she started sliding me inside of her, staring at me the whole time. Once she was all the way down, she lifted her chin up and sighed that this was her favorite part, the going in.

She started to slowing raise herself off of me, and sink back down. She started moving her ass in those circles again. I reached up, and cupped her breasts. She covered my hands again, and kept moving. She moved my hands to her hips, and told me to watch her. She started playing with her nipples. She was pinching them, and rolling them in her fingers. I have a voyeuristic side, so I was really getting off on this. She took her right hand and slid it down her body and started to rub her clit. She soon went off with another orgasm. I took her right hand, and licked her fingers. She moaned that I was dirty, and then, almost painfully, she squeezed my nipples. That was new to me, and I admit that I liked it.

She leaned over and we kissed again for awhile. It was comfortable. I was still hard, and inside of her while we kissed. I started moving my hips up and down, and she started gyrating on top of me. Soon, I was furiously fucking her while she was kissing me. She took my bottom lip between her teeth and tugged at it gently. I saw her eyes roll up into her head and she let out a breathless scream. She tried to sit up, and started tapping the palm of her hand on my chest. I asked is she needed me to stop, and she nodded. I felt a warm wetness creeping down my balls. I started to slow down, and asked if she was sure, and started to speed up again. She clenched her fists, and made no motions. I continued to fuck her at a rapid pace. I felt more warmth flooding over me, and she tapped my chest again. I could not believe she was unable to speak. As I slowed down, I asked her again if she was sure. She nodded, and I gradually came to a stop.

She began kissing me furiously. She wrapped me in a hug, and held me there. I started moving ever so slightly, and she gasped, saying that she could not take any more yet. I have never had a woman go off like this before. After a few minutes, she looked at me, and said she could not believe that I had not cum yet. I told her that I wanted to make sure she got everything she wanted. She kissed me again, but slid off of me. She lay beside me, and stroked my cock. Soon after, she was dozing. I was not upset. I slid out away from her, and went to the restroom. After I was done, I came back. She was lying on her stomach, sound asleep. I decided to try something different.

I was able to move one of her legs to the side, exposing everything to me. Using my hands, I spread her cheeks, and licked over her ass. The fragrance of her soap still lingered. I ran the tip around the outside, and pressed it against her opening. She started moaning softly. I continued to do this until I knew she was awake, and slid a hand under her to rub herself. I felt her want to roll over, and she said that she wanted me to watch her. I stopped what I was doing, and she rolled onto her back, and spread her legs wide. She was rubbing a finger over her clit, and moving down to her opening, then back up. I was still hard, and started to stroke my cock while I watched.

She sat up, and pushed me flat onto the bed. She straddled my face, and I thought she wanted me to lick her again. Instead, she started fingering herself. She had my arms so that I could not reach my cock to stroke it. She worked herself up, and I could hear the sounds from the wetness in her pussy. I could see her contractions when she brought herself to another orgasm. As soon as she was done, she took my cock into her mouth, and went crazy. She was taking me all the way down, and her tongue was moving all over. It was not long before I could feel my insides tighten up. I tried to tell her I was cumming, but all I could do not grunt and groan. I started shooting, and she continued, never letting up. I was thrusting erratically. She hung on, and when I stopped cumming in her mouth, she slowed down, and stopped sucking. That was a wonderful build up, and well worth the wait. I was not babbling .Oh God, oh God that was great!.

She lowered her hips and rubbed her pussy over my mouth before moving off of me. She lay beside me with my arm under her, and she snuggled up to me. We kissed, and I did not care that she just took my load in her mouth. She whispered to me, .Thank you for a wonderful evening. It was worth the wait.. I told her that I was thinking much the same. It was not long before I fell asleep with her lying with me.


Company Xmas Party Ch. 01



I heard a moan before I realized something warm and wet was enveloping my cock. I opened my eyes to see that she was straddling me, working her pussy up and down on my cock. She smiled when I woke up, and said it took me long enough. She told me that she has already cum once. I asked her to lie down on her stomach. She said that she was not ready for me to put it in her ass. I told her that that was not my plan, to trust me. She did as I asked, and I could not resist teasing her by quickly swiping my tongue over her asshole as I worked myself between her legs. She yelped and smiled when she saw my grin.

With her lying flat, I slowly worked my dick inside of her pussy. I knew that I should be able to hit her g spot pretty well in this position. I would thrust all the way inside of her, then rub the bump, then push it all the way in again. She lifted up the slide a hand under her, and she started rubbing her clit while we fucked. She was soon screaming into the bed as I relentlessly attacked that spot. She had pulled the sheets from the bed with her free hand, and was tearing at the pillow. I felt myself getting close, and I told her I could not last long. It was not long before I could take no more. I started to spastically thrust my hips, and before I started shooting inside of her, I felt the wetness spreading again. She yelled, .Oh God YES!. as soon as I started cumming inside of her.

We were both fast asleep after that. When we woke up, it was nearly 10AM, and we were both late for work. We took a shower together, and I tried and failed to keep my hands off of her. We did manage to get clean without getting dirty. We just had to figure out how to explain us both coming in late at the same time.



Company Xmas Party Ch. 02



After waking up late for work, and managing to get showered, Tina and I managed to stumble into work. We each called, she claimed car trouble, I claimed that I over slept. Luckily, there are two different doors, not visible to each other to enter the office. We went through our respective doors, and went about our work. Seeing each other was strange. I am sure that everyone could tell that we were acting strangely.

She managed to not call me at all during the day, and avoided looking in my direction. I sent her an email asking her if we could talk that evening after work. She told me that she was going to work late to make up for lost time, but after that we could. She was walking by when my boss asked me to stay to finish up a project that he could not get done. I did not question it. I considered it punishment for being late. At least I did not have to tell her I was working late, and have her think I was making it up.

When everyone had left, I walked to her desk. She looked a little agitate, but I just told her to let me know when she was done, and we could talk. She nodded, and said OK, and I let her get to her work. 

Walking back to my desk, I realized that I had gone from seeing her as a little off looking that very first time I saw her, to underlying sexuality, to beautiful. This is dangerous territory. Just let her set the pace, if there is a pace to be set. I needed to not push anything on her.

After a couple of hours, she shyly walked towards my desk. I watched her the entire way, and I could tell that it embarrassed her. She started blushing. I did not want to make her uncomfortable, so I finished what I was working on quick, and shut my computer down.

She pulled up a chair, and sat down. She tiredly rubbed her hands over her face, and looked at me. I saw a resolve there, and I expected that nothing would happen between us, and I felt saddened by that feeling.

Right away, she starts explaining that she has a son that she is raising on her own. She is not sure where a man fits in her life, and on and on. It started to sound like she was trying to create excuses, but I let her finish. When she was done, I took her hands in mine, and I looked at her. I told her that she was absolutely beautiful. My brain was screaming at me to not say it, but I did anyhow. She tried to interrupt me, but I asked that she wait to let me finish. I told her that I understood how it was. I had dated single mothers before, and ultimately I left because there was no room for me. 

I told her that I expected nothing from her. I could not just walk into their lives, and everything work. I would like to be friends, or at least not ruin our professional relationship. If she had room for a lover that she could kick to the curb, I would take that. In my brain, that sounded desperate and chauvinistic. Yeah, let's be fuck buddies. 

I rallied quickly, and told her that I felt that she deserved the physical love that we shared, and that it seemed like she needed it. Oddly enough, she started letting her guard down, sensing I was attempting humor. She started a grin, so I went forward, and told her that she was fabulous last night. She laughed at that.

I sat back, and said that I would like to see if there is anything here at all. We do not have to date, or move in together, or even be lovers, but I did feel an attraction to her, and had for some time. I even told her that though she carried herself in a proper way, that there was an underlying sexual presence there that drew me to her. 

I stopped, as I was afraid I was digging a hole. I asked her when she had to pick up her son. She said anytime really, but she had to call her parents to let them know. I asked her if we could get a bite to eat, going Dutch, and see if we can ease the strain. She agreed, and called her mom to let her know when she would pick up her son.

Dinner went well. We managed to avoid talk of last night, and sex in general. I told some old stories that humored her and a joke a two that made her laugh outright. When we left, I gave her a peck on the cheek, and told her I would see her tomorrow. She thanked me for a nice evening, and we both went our own ways.

The next day was like any other. I managed to leer at her when she was not looking. It was Friday, so she had jeans on. When no one was looking when she was nearby, I would give her a smile. This is how things went for a couple of weeks. 

It was a Friday afternoon, and she sent me an email to meet her in the break room. I went there, and she was waiting for me. She took a deep breath, and told me that she was pregnant. Not sure how much time passed, but she chuckled, and said she was sorry for doing that, but was kidding. I laughed as if relieved. She apologized again, and then said that she wanted to know if I would come to her house for dinner that night. Her son was with the ex-husband for the weekend. I wondered if the joke was an opening to resume where we were, or just a jab at me in general. I accepted, and she said to come over at 8:00. She said she was making a homemade pizza, and we would have wine with it. 

I asked what I should bring, and she said to just show up. She hesitated, and said to get a movie to watch if I wanted. She did not specify what movie, or even what kind, leaving that up to me. I went to the store after work, and looked around. I picked up a recent action movie that neither of us has said we seen, as well as an old cult comedy that we both liked. I found a chick flick as well, just in case. I stopped and wondered if the getting a movie was another signal from the party, as that was our main topic.

I get to her place a few minutes early. She answers the door wearing the same clothes from work. She ushers me in, and says it will be about another 20 minutes before it is ready, and asks me to sit down. As soon as we sit down, she asks me point blank if I could handle being occasional lovers. I had to understand that things could end, or change in a moment. I had to be willing to accept that, and not become attached. She said the same of her, that if I wanted to end it, she had to be willing to let it end. I felt myself stirring, and I told her that I could do that. She looked at me to confirm what I said. I told her that we both were not sure what we wanted or needed as far as relationships go, but if she wanted a lover, I would be her lover. She smiled, and I asked her if she wanted to make out while we waited for dinner. She chuckled, and then leaned to me, and we started kissing.

Her tongue found its way to mine, and I was instantly erect. I managed to restrain myself to just kissing until dinner was ready. When the kitchen timer went off, she went into the kitchen to finish preparing our dinner. After a couple of minutes, I followed her. She was just starting to cut the pizza when I walked up behind her, nuzzled her neck, and told her that I had a wonderful idea. She giggled, and asked me what it was. I moved my hands to her jeans, and unfastened them. I whispered that I wanted to share dinner naked. I wanted to look at her, and continue to be hungry. 

She told me I was so bad, but did not stop me as I slid her jeans down her hips, taking her panties with them. She stepped out of them. I slid my hands up her legs and thighs, moved them to the front and slipped one hand between her legs for a quick caress. She gasped, and I moved higher and took off her shirt and bra. She spun around, and exclaimed that there was always a clothing disparity between us, and had me just a naked in a heartbeat. Without even touching my erection, she gathered up the pizza, and headed to the table. We sat and feasted on the pizza and wine, while my eyes feasted on her body. This was the first time I was able to get a really good look at her.

Her breasts had a wonderful form to them. Not overly large, just enough to allow them to hang a little, especially when she is on top of me. Her nipples were dark in color. She was fit, but had the slightest of bulges on her stomach that made her even more seductive. Her pubic hair was brown. It did not look like she shaved, but the hair was sparse, and maybe she trimmed the length down. Either way, she had to look of a sexual woman.

After eating the pizza, we sat and drank some wine, and I continued to let me eyes wonder over her body. She seemed to like the attention even though it embarrassed her. Several times she would see me looking at her, and blush as she asked me what I was looking at. She was a beautiful site. I stood up, and walked behind her. I let my breath caress her ear as I reached past her to get her plate. I told her I would take these to the kitchen for her. It was a tease that had an immediate result. While leaning over her, I saw that her nipples became erect.

I carried the dishes to the kitchen, and was stunned when I was coming back. She was still sitting in her chair, but she was facing me, slightly slouched down, with her legs spread invitingly. She gave me the come here motion with her finger. I walked to her, and stood in front of her, fully erect. She lightly stroked my cock a couple of times, and then gestured for me to kneel. I decided to let her lead the way. I kneeled before her, and looked at her pussy that was so inviting. I wanted to lean right in, and taste her. I held back, and she put a hand to me head, and pulled me to her. I started by kissing her inner thigh, working higher. When I got to her pussy, I blew over it, and moved to her other leg. I felt her start to pull my head back up again, and once I was in position, she used both hands to pull me into her. I nuzzled her lips, lightly licked her. She did not want the light touch tonight.

As she pulled me harder into her, I worked my tongue inside of her as far as I could go. She purred when I did that, so I wiggled my tongue around, making her squirm. I then found her clit, and moved my tongue over it as fast as I could. As I did this, I pulled her closer to the edge of the chair. I saw that she had already taken to pulling on her nipples while I devoured her. I started moving my tongue between her opening, pushing it in as far as I could, to her clit. I finally focused it there, and took two fingers and slid them inside of her. She clamped down of them tightly, and started bucking on the chair.

It was at this time that her phone rang. She sat up after her small orgasm, and looked at the caller ID. She said it was her ex, and she should take the call quick. I remained on the floor, occasionally kissing her thighs while she spoke. From what I gathered, it sounded like he wanted to get approval from her to take their son somewhere for the weekend. When I realized there was nothing serious going on, I moved my face between her thighs and snaked my tongue back inside of her. I looked up, and saw her eyes go wide. She looked down at me, and started shaking her head. She pulled the handset away, and said she was talking to her ex. I slid a hand up and began rolling her nipple between my fingers while I licked her pussy. She did not stop me, and her eyes started to roll up slightly. 

She gathered herself to speak again, saying it was fine for him to go wherever, just be careful, etc, etc. I moved my other hand up, and took her other nipple between my fingers. I could feel her shudder as I worked on her body, trying to force the pleasure from her. I wanted to chuckle when she let out an "Oh God!" and the said that there was a problem in the kitchen she needed to deal with, and that she would talk to them later. She hung up the phone and pulled my face tightly to her as she began to shake. I pinched a little harder on her nipples, and redoubled the efforts of my tongue, causing her to begin grunting as she came. Deciding that she was in charge again, I continued my efforts until she finally pushed me away.

Short of breath, she told me that I would pay for that, and then hugged me to her. I stood up, and took her hand, and led her into the living room. We sat on the couch, and I nonchalantly asked her which movie she wanted to watch. She decided on the comedy. She went to the TV and put the DVD into the player. I was given a nice view of her behind while she was bent over. She glanced back, and blushed again when she saw me leering at her. When she came back to the couch, she noticed me glancing around. She asked what was wrong, and I told her nothing. I was just wondering if I should try to make her cum on every piece of furniture she had, or just limit to every room.

"OH MY GOD!" she exclaimed with a smile. "You are so bad." She then leaned to me and gave me a deep kiss. She reached for the remote after breaking the kiss. 

"Let's make a bet." she said. "When I press play on the remote, if I can make you cum before the movie starts, I win. If you do not cum, you win."

Intrigued, I asked her what the stakes were.

"If I win, you have to give me orgasms anytime I want, where ever we are at." She was an exhibitionist waiting to get out.

I asked her, "For how long?"

"For an entire month." she replied. 

"What if I win? What are you willing to put up?" I asked her.

"Since mine is a little demanding, you can press the limits a little. How about if you win, you can have this for an entire month." she said as she took my hand and pressed my finger against her ass. "Just imagine being the first guy to ever fuck me there. I cannot wait to feel you shoot your cum in my ass, as I cum." She took notice that her talk was having an obvious effect on me. I agreed to her terms, and then I realized that she had just baited me. After what she said, I felt like I would not last long. 

She pressed play on the remote, and took me into her mouth. Her fingers played over my ass and my balls as her mouth was magical on my cock. I looked at the TV, and noticed that the previews were just starting, and I was so close already. I decided that losing this bet would not be a bad deal for me at all, so I just went with it. I started imaging what it would be like to slide my cock into her ass, and before I had a moment to realize it, I started cumming in her mouth. I could not believe the intensity of it. I started with my eyes pinched shut, then looked down at her to see her beautiful face finish me off. She continued to work her mouth on me, taking everything I had to give. Once I was done, and shriveled, she sat up triumphantly. 

"That was not fair." I accused her. "You knew all that talk would do this to me."

"Somehow, I do not think you minded," she said as she ran a finger over her bottom lip, and sucked it into her mouth. "Wow, a full month of orgasms on demand. I cannot wait to try this out."



Company Xmas Party Ch. 03



We spent the rest of the evening sitting naked on the couch, watching movies. We would occasionally stroke, or caress each other, but we made it through without any interruptions. After the last movie, we sat there in the glow of the TV. She was laying against the arm, stretched out with her legs over mine. I slid my hand up, and parted her legs slightly, and lightly ran a finger over her pussy. I would start at her clit, and ran down, and tickle her entrance. After a couple of times, I slid my finger inside of her. She sighed, laid her head back, and closed her eyes. I slowly moved my finger inside of her, making sure to touch every part that I could.

In a few minutes, she was very wet, so I positioned my body between her legs, and slowly slid inside of her. She dug her nails into my back, and wrapped her legs around me. Once I was all the way inside, I held myself there, and started moving my hips around. It was not long before she was pulling me in tighter, nails biting into my skin. I started to slowly piston in and out of her, while still rolling my hips. She was furiously clawing at me, surely leaving marks. Her mouth was at my neck, nipping at me, and I could feel her gasps.

I could already feel the orgasmic sensations building inside of me. I did not want to leave her wanting more before I was finished. In a couple of moments, I did not have to be concerned. She arched her back up, eyes screwed shut, pulling me tight to her. I began to feel that now familiar warmth begin to spread out from where we were joined. I continued to move, and her mouth was opened, and nothing at all was coming out. 

She began panting, unable to form words. I said I was about to cum, and she grunted, and used her hands to pull me deeper into her. I thrust into her and felt myself ejaculating. She screamed "YES!" and her nails dug deeper. I could feel her pussy clutching around my cock as she continued her orgasm. I became super sensitive, but I kept moving as best I could. I asked her if she wanted me to go faster. She shook her head, so I kept moving at the same speed. I had gone slightly limp, but found myself getting hard again. I reached my hand under her butt, and lifted her up slightly so that I could get an upwards angle inside. Here eyes flew open the minute I put more pressure on her g spot. I started using slow, quick strokes.

She pulled my mouth to hers, and we kissed frantically while I continued to assault her. She began to spasm in what seemed like every muscle in her body. She began to make strange "ack ack" noises, then it happened. She screamed as her body clamped down on me. I continued to grunt, and moan loudly, but I was unrelenting. I never stopped moving inside of her until she began shaking her head wildly. I asked if she needed me to stop. She begged me to stop, so I did just that. I had slid as deeply inside of her as I could, and rested there. I lifted up, and just looked down at her. She was panting rapidly, and had a hand on her chest. I could still feel her pussy occasionally spasm around me, but I held as still as I could. I felt wonderful to be inside of her. 

After a few minutes, she leaned up to kiss me, and I began to lean down. This caused me to stir inside of her, and she held her breath. I grinned at her, and told her that I could keep going if she wanted. She shook her head, and said she was completely sexed out. I said that I would slide out, and as agonizingly slow as I could, backed out of her. As I did, she was tapping her hand on my chest. I wanted to tease her by rubbing my cock over her clit, but decided to be sure to avoid that contact. 

She turned on her side, and I did the same. Was faced each other, and I ran a hand through her hair, and over her cheek. We kissed for a little while, and then dozed off. I slept lightly for a little bit, then woke up. It was erotic feeling her breasts pressed against me, and I could feel her nipples were still hard. I slid off the couch, and she never stirred, so I reached down, and picked her up to carry her to the bedroom. Even in the darkness, I could see we made a mighty mess of the couch. 

With her in my arms, I walked towards her room. She stirred some, put her arm around my neck, and nuzzled her face into my chest. I realized that I could be becoming rather infatuated with her beyond the physical relationship. She was absolutely adorable in my arms. I kissed her on top of her head before I laid her in the bed. She was slightly awake now, and lifted herself up so I could pull the sheet down. I covered her up, and walked to the other side, and crawled in beside her. She turned on her side, and I spooned with her. I felt guilty that my hard on was pressed between the cheeks of her butt. She did not seem to mind and she wiggled back against me, and placed my arm around her, hand on her breast. Then I was out.

I woke up, and it was light out. It seemed like I was in the exact position when I went to bed, except that she was not there. I heard the shower running, and decided to let her be, for now. I rolled on my back, kicked the covers off of me, and pretended to sleep when she turned off the water. She walked into the bedroom, and gazed at me for a minute, then left the room. She came back with a couple cups, and sat one on the night stand. She held the other one, sat in a chair near the bed. She pulled her legs up, and sipped at her coffee. I continued to look at her with narrowly opened eyes, and saw that she looked at my cock mostly. The way that she was sitting, I could see right between her legs. I saw her lips, traces of her pubic hair. I began to get hard. She saw this and giggled. 

She looked back up at my face, and I was now looking at her wide awake. She was still smiling, and I feigned resentment saying that it might not be much, but please do not laugh at it. She laughed from her belly at my joke, and crawled from the chair to the bed. She put her head on my chest, and said she could never laugh at it after what it did to her. It was time that I got up, and cleaned myself. I told her I would shower, and brush my teeth, and greet her properly for the morning. Into the bathroom I went, and took care of all the business that I needed to. I came back into the bedroom, and there she was lying on the bed, gently rubbing her fingers over the lips of her pussy. 

Raising my eyebrows, I asked her if that was my breakfast. She pressed a finger inside of herself, pulled it out, and said breakfast awaited in the dining room. She got out of bed, and as she walked past me, I took her finger, and brought it to my lips. Then I pulled her to me, and gave her a deep kiss as I promised. We broke the kiss, and I smiled at her, and said good morning. She purred and said it back. I took her hand and we went into the dining room, and ate breakfast as we ate our dinner the night before.



Company Xmas Party Ch. 04



We ate our breakfast, and I helped her do the dishes, all while we were still in the nude. The sight of her kept me perpetually erect. As we finished, I asked her how she was feeling today. She said that she slept so well, and that the sex was just getting better and better. She had never had anything happen like that before. When she first got up, she said that she feared that she was now broken, as she was tender, but a warm shower seemed to help relieve some of that. I put my arms around her, and she turned and looked at me. We kissed and she turned and walked back to the bedroom. 

I wondered if she was opening up to what I had begun to feel last night. I would still not press anything, and just go with what was there. She called to me from the bedroom. I walked in, and she was laying out clothes. She wanted to go do something, stating that it would be awhile before she was ready for more. I sat in the chair, and watched her move around. When she caught on, she blushed, but I kept looking. She held up some clothes, asking my opinion. I looked at them, and began stroking myself. She got a sly look on her face, and I told her that they would indeed look great as I took them off of her later. She sat the clothes down, moved to the same side of the bed as the chair, and said she wanted to watch me do that. I kept going, and was soon moaning. She squirmed around, and when she shifted her legs, I could tell she was getting wet watching me. I was soon shooting my cum all over the place. I managed to avoid hitting her. She grabbed a wash cloth, and cleaned me up. I still sat there and watched her go about getting dressed. 

She selected a knee length skirt and a blouse. As she was removing them from the hangers, she saw that I was hard again. She asked why, and I said that she was just too sexy. I could not take watching her move around naked like that. Seeing her butt as she walked, or her breasts jiggle made me want her. She blushed again, but started to get dressed. She pulled out a pair of panties, but I asked her to not wear any. She said she had never done that before in such a short skirt. I countered that she might want an orgasm as per our bet, and they would just get in the way. She balked at the idea, but I said I wanted to put them on her. She agreed, but said she was still tender. 

I kneeled behind her, and helped her step into them. I kissed the back of her thighs, as I slowly pulled them up. Just before I was ready to pull them over her hips, I nipped at her butt cheek, just like I wanted to do before at work. She yelped, and swatted at me. I smiled and stood up. I gave her a quick peck, and went to watching her put on her bra, and the rest of her clothes. When she was done, she walked by me, stroked me a couple of times, and said I better get dressed as well. I reluctantly complied.

We spent the day out and about. I told her I wanted to take her shopping for clothes. She gave me a leery look. I confirmed for her that I wanted a reason to see her naked again. She was blushing, and I told her that I liked that as well. She was absolutely adorable when she blushed. She became a little bolder, and eventually led me into a lingerie store. She said she would buy something just for me. An attractive young lady approached us, and she asked if she could be of assistance. Tina said that she was looking for something special. The salesperson looked at us both and smiled. I asked her what they had in a nothing for her to wear. The salesperson and Tina both got a confused look. I then said that I thought she looked best wearing that. They both blushed in unison. She salesperson put on a mischievous grin, told me to sit down, and felt that it would be best if she helped Tina pick out some things on her own. I asked if I could see her model them for me, and Tina said that she would find some things, and I would have to wait until later to see them.

I sat patiently while they disappeared. With fantasies running through my head, it seemed like no time passed when they both reappeared. I met them at the counter and paid for the purchases as I promised. We were both a little hungry, so we stopped for a light lunch. I tried to get her to tell me about what she purchased, but she would not give in. I asked her with a grin, if she cheated on me with the salesperson back there. She was astonished by the question, then said that there was a moment that the salesperson had... and she said she would bet that being a typical man, I would love to see her with another woman. I said that another woman had nothing to do with it. Any time I could imagine her naked, and writhing in passion I did. I had imagined her being undressed by the saleswoman, and then she had her way with her in the dressing room, just as I would have wanted to if I would have been allowed in there with her.

She said that I was looking at her with that hungry look in my eye. I asked her if that was bad, and she said she liked that she could still affect a man like that. I told her that she absolutely did, and that more men looked at her that she might realize. She asked if any were looking at her now. I said that there was a guy that kept sneaking glances at her, especially when she leaned forward. When she leaned like that, it showed everyone how nice her breasts were, the soft roundness. When she wore jeans, men were always looking at her ass. I admitted to doing that the one time she was on the phone. She remembered, and playfully chastised me for lusting after coworkers. I told her that that would never stop as I ran a hand up her thigh. She grinned boldly as I moved it higher. I asked her if this was one of those 'bet' times, but she said not yet. I lightly grazed my fingertips over her panties, and pulled my hand away.

After we left, we wondered what to do next. She said she would not mind going to a bar for drinks later, and we decided on a movie until then. She said that I had to keep my hands to myself in the theater, and if I was good, I would get a treat. We chose a movie that ended up not having much of a matinee crowd. As a matter of fact, there were a total of six people in the theater. She led me to seats in the upper corner away from everyone. As she sat down, she pulled her panties down to her knees. I whispered that she was not going to make it easy for me. She said that she planned to make it hard for me. She started rubbing my crotch, and worked my zipper down. After some time, and a little help, she managed to get my cock out in the open. She was casually stroking me with one hand while she watched the movie. With her other hand, she was rubbing it over her pussy lightly. By the light of the movie, I could see that her nipples were straining at her bra, making me want to nip at them. 

She went for the majority of the movie like this. She masturbated herself and me, making sure that nether of us reached climax. Near the end of the movie, I thought I was going to get my treat when she leaned over, and took the head of my cock into her mouth. She ran her tongue over the head, and sucked on it. I was about to cum when she sat back up, and pulled her panties up, leaving me to somehow put my cock back into my pants. As we left the theater, I made sure that she stayed in front of me the entire way out.

It was now late enough that we decided to get head to a bar for a few drinks. The place was getting busy with people having fun. We found a tall table with stools. I retrieved us some drinks, and we watched the couples dancing. She admitted that the liked to dance once in awhile, but was not very good at it. I said that I was also not good at dancing, but we decided to dance to a couple anyhow. We just let loose, and had fun. I noticed that a table in the corner had been vacated, so I led Tina back to it. She readily accepted our new spot. We danced to a few slow songs. During these, I kept my erection pressed into her, and she made sure the move just so to keep me hard. We returned to our table, and had a couple more drinks, and watch people dancing. I noticed her watching a particular couple, and they were grinding away, not trying to hide their intentions. 

I looked back at her, and she was fixated on them, and her nipples were quite visibly erect. She noticed me looking, and whispered that she was thinking of calling in her bet. I smiled and took my pocket knife out. I opened it, and with the thumb of the hand holding it, I slid it under her skirt, and into the leg of her panties. I moved to the side, and flicked the blade against the fabric, quickly slicing through the narrow band of fabric. Making no move to stop me, I moved more obviously to the side nearest to me. I cut the fabric there. I purposely placed my hand between her legs, and grabbed her ruined panties, and pulled them from her. I laid them on the table in front of her. Taking advantage of the darkness, I moved behind her, and undid my pants. I whispered in her ear for her to spread her legs for me, and lean a little forward. When she did, I rubbed myself against her, feeling how wet she already was.

She began to move her ass in little circles as I pushed the head inside of her. Remembering that she said she was still tender, I gently slid inside of her as much as I could. She was pressing against me, and I pulled her up. I kissed the back of her neck, and she continued to move. In an effort to appear that we were just moving along to the music, I started sliding inside of her. I placed my hands on her hips. She started moving more as well, and we were soon kind of dancing, kind of fucking in the corner of the club. When no one seemed to be paying any attention to us, I would sneak a hand up and pinch her nipple. We slowed down when the music slowed, and a waitress appeared. She asked if we needed drinks, and I gave her our order. When she took our glasses, she noticed the panties on the table, and looked at us. Tina was still watching the couple grind on the floor, and did not notice. I winked at the waitress, and ground myself against Tina. 

I whispered to Tina that the waitress was onto us. She turned with a look of alarm. I pointed to the panties, and she grabbed them quickly and placed them on a stool. I asked her to rest her elbows on the table. She leaned over and did so. I was able to place my hands on her breasts less obviously. I began tweaking her nipples, and started to fuck her with deeper strokes. She pulled her head back for a moment, and then placed it on the table, letting my have my way with her. When I noticed that the waitress was heading in our direction, I moved my hands, and stopped stroking, but let her remain in position. The waitress placed our drinks on the table, and I handed her some money to pay for them. While she counted out change, I leaned forward to get my glass, and in doing so, slid deeply inside of Tina. She moaned, and the waitress looked flush. I gave her a nice tip, and she departed. I set my glass down, and replaced my hands on Tina's breasts, and began sliding in and out of her again. I whispered to her that maybe I should stop like she did to me in the movie. She shook her head. I decided to really tease her, and I pulled out completely, and nudged the head against her ass. I whispered that maybe I should take her ass right here. She shook her head again, and pleaded for me to make her cum. 

I slid back into her pussy in one slow movement, and held there. She started rapidly thrusting into me. I took the hint, and started moving faster. She had her hands under her, and was attacking her nipples. She slid one hand down, and started furiously stroking her clit, and I felt her begin to spasm. We stopped moving, just her fingers rubbing, and muscles clamping down on me while she had a furious orgasm. Once she settled down, she turned to look at me with a smile, and then grabbed her drink. I noticed that her hair was matted with sweat. 

The waitress came back over asking if we needed more to drink. We apparently lost track of time. Tina began to say that we were still OK. I was still hard, and still inside of her, and I began a subtle thrusting motion. Tina's eyes went wide, and she muttered, "oh fuck". While the waitress was watching, I whispered to Tina that she must really like showing off. I asked her if she liked it that the waitress was standing in front of us watching her. I felt her clamp tight on me, and that familiar warmth spread over me as she came again. 

I pulled out from her this time, and did my best to get it in my pants. I tipped the waitress again. We finished our drinks, and departed the bar. Once we got to the car, with more force that I thought she could muster, she pushed me against the door, and we began to kiss. I reached down, and pulled up her skirt over her ass, giving anyone who happened to be nearby a glimpse. She broke the kiss, grabbed my crotch, then walked to the other side and got in. We sat there for a minute in silence collecting ourselves, when I finally said that that was intense. She said that she could not believe that she let herself get fucked publicly. I reached over, and stroked her matted hair. I told her that she was wonderful, and I wish I could have given her more. I noticed that her hand was between her legs. 

I told her to lean back against the door, and show me what she was doing. She did, and I turned on the dome light. She was visibly wet, and I could hear it as her fingers moved. I asked her if I could give it a kiss. She pulled her hand away, and I leaned over, and slid my tongue around, and flicked it over her clit. She started undoing her shirt, and unfastening her bra. Soon her breasts were in the open. I sat up, unfastened my pants, and slid them down. I motioned for her to straddle me. She did, and I sucked a nipple into my mouth as she slid me inside of her. We started moving frantically, and I could feel that my release was getting close. She started sliding all the way off of me, resting the head of my cock at her entrance, and sliding back down again. I lost control, and with a grunt, I started cumming inside of her. She wrapped her arms around my head, and she erratically started moving. As she came, she thrust herself against me, breaking my seat, causing us to fall backwards. She had a look of surprise, but I started to laugh. We chuckled for a moment, and I started thrusting my hips upwards. She begged me to stop, but I only slowed down. I moved a hand back, and ran a finger against her ass, pressing gently at her entrance. I finally stopped moving, and let her move to her side of the car. 

I managed to get the seat into an upright, though uncomfortable position. She apologized, and said she would have it fixed. I told her that if she left her breasts exposed, and her skirt up, that would cover the bill. She leaned against the door the whole way back, and played with her breasts the entire way. She even walked into the house exposed, and at the door, flipped up her skirt to flash me her bare ass. There was no way she was going to get any sleep tonight.



Company Xmas Party Ch. 05



We awoke on Sunday morning, and it saddened me to know that our weekend was now over. He son would be returning, and I had to depart. As I lay in bed, I could feel the soreness from the weekend's exertion. It had been a great weekend, full of surprises and pleasure. I thought about the club last night, and fucking her while the waitress watched. I thought about returning here, and continuing on. She was insatiable last night. The thought of it all brought be to hardness again. Maybe I was equally insatiable. 

I looked over at her. She was lying on her stomach, legs still splayed from our last fucking. I looked over her face, hair, down her lovely back, to her butt, drinking the entire sight in. I could see traces of my cum leaking from her. Not realizing it, I had started to run a finger over the lips of her pussy. Light grazing it up and back down again. She did not stir right away, but I could see her becoming aroused. I spread her wetness all over, and began to light flip my fingertip over her clit. This caused her to stir, and wake up. She moaned and whimpered, her eyes mostly closed, and a smile on her face. I continued my ministrations, and she began panting and gasping as an orgasm swept over her. She finally rolled onto her side, pressed herself against me, and we kissed. 

I started to get up, explaining that I should clean up and leave before her son returned. She said that he would not be home until after dinner, so we could spend the morning together. I asked her if she wanted to go have sex at the IHOP. She looked at me in astonishment, asking me what I had said. I repeated, asking if she wanted to go have breakfast at the IHOP. She laughed, saying that she thought I said have sex at the IHOP. I told her that Freud would love to interpret that, but if she wanted to find a way, I would be game. She looked at me, and then she exclaimed that I had said sex before, and when she saw my grin, she grabbed hold of my nipples, and pinched them hard. I told her that the rough stuff was turning me on, and directed her to my hardon. 


She continued to roll and pinch my nipples, delighting when my cock would jump. I admit that it felt good. After a few more minutes, she stopped, and pulled me to my feet. She said we needed to shower. I followed her in, and she moved behind me, placing me between her and the shower head. She reached around me, and turned on the cold water, causing me to nearly jump out of the shower. She laughed at me, and turned on the hot water as well. She apologized, saying that I really needed it though. Soon, the water was nice and warm, and we were caressing each other. I thought to myself that I needed to make her pay for the cold water. I needed to come up with something. 

We cleaned each other. When she took to washing my back, I almost melted at her touch. We even washed each others hair, being careful with the shampoo. Feeling her fingers run through my hair temporarily took thoughts of revenge out of mind. I was quite relaxed. After we finished washing each other, and were nice and clean, we stood under the water, embracing each other. There was nothing sexual going on, just the enjoyment of the touch. Once the water began to cool off, we kissed, and stepped out. I took a towel, and began to dry her off. I started with her shoulders, and down her arms. I moved behind her, and dried her back, then moved to the front. I caressed her breasts with the towel while drying her front, and moved down her body. When I was kneeling in front of her, I took on leg, and placed in on my shoulder, and proceeded to dry her calf, thigh, then around back to her butt. I repeated the process with her other leg. Each time, I was treated to a wonderful view of her beautiful pussy, spread open slightly. Once she was dry, she repeated the process for me. 

We stepped back into her bedroom, and she started to get dressed. I told her that I did not have anything clean to wear, as I only had clothes for overnight. I would rather not put those clothes on until I had to leave. She told me that it was too bad, and began looking for clothes. I could sense she was kidding, and told her she could stop this anytime she wanted. She looked at me with a puzzled look, and asked what she could stop. I leapt at her, picking her up from behind. I told her that she could stop this anytime she wanted, and I tossed her on her bed face down. I was instantly on top of her. I placed my hands on her wrists, holding them down. I nestled my cock between her legs while I began lightly biting at her neck and shoulders. I told her I was not leaving until she had a hickey. She started repeating no, over and over. I slid my way down, and planted my lips on her inner thigh, and began sucking away. She gasped that this was a nice spot, and let me have my way. After a few minutes, I moved away, taking pride in the mark I had left. 

She started to rise up, but I pushed her back down, explaining that I was not done yet. I told her to put her hands over her head, and not to move them unless she wanted me to stop. She did, and I took that time to pry her cheeks apart, and start sliding my tongue in her ass. She began to squirm, but made no movements to stop me. I licked around her hole, pressing my tongue inside, and then out again. Soon, she was very wet, and I pressed my middle finger against her ass, and slowly pushed it inside. She let out a chirp, but still did not stop me. I asked her how many guys has done this to her. She gasped that no one had ever done anything to her ass before. I was shocked to hear that. I needed to make a good impression. I pulled my finger out, and began rimming her some more, then pressed the finger inside her again. Once I was buried in her ass, I pulled it out slightly, and began fucking her gently with the digit. I could tell she was getting aroused, and I told her she was such a dirty girl. "Look at yourself, you are laying there with a guy fingering your ass, and you love it!" With that statement, she groaned. I asked her what she wanted now. She told me to finger her ass faster. I complied, and she demanded I go deeper. Again, I complied. I asked her if she wanted to play with herself, and she nodded. I told her that if she moved her arm, I would stop. She cried out, asking if she could. 

I pulled my finger out of her ass, and I told her to roll on her back. She moaned pitifully for me not to stop. Once she was on her back, I slid the finger back in her ass, watching her face as it went it. I licked her clit while fingering her, and she groaned appreciatively. I started moving the finger faster, and told her to rub her pussy. It took only a few seconds before she was thrashing on the bed. At one point, my finger came out of her ass, and as I pushed it back in, she let out a low scream, continuing to furiously rub her pussy.

As soon as she stopped, and threw herself back, I decided to keep it going by putting my tongue inside her pussy while my finger continued in her ass. I looked up and saw he head come up, looking down at me. Our eyes met, and she fell back, and started pulling at her nipples. Within a few moments, I could feel her cum pouring out of her. I pulled my finger from her ass, and sliding to the side, slid a finger in her pussy, up until I could reach her G spot, and started rubbing. She was so wet that I had no problem eventually getting three fingers inside of her. She eventually locked her thighs around my head, and started to roll over, begging me to stop. She kept mumbling "no more" while laying there. I curled up beside her. She put a hand on my cheek, and said that I made her want it more and more, but if we did not stop, she would not be able to walk tomorrow. I promised I would not touch anymore. She noticed that I was still hard, and rolled me on my back, taking my dick in her mouth. She went nice and slow, building me up until I could not last any longer. After my orgasm, we took a nap. 

Once we woke up, she made me lunch, this time eating while clothed. I gave her a deep kiss before saying goodbye. I returned home to jerk off a couple of times before heading to bed.



Company Xmas Party Ch. 06



That weekend we spent together might have been overkill. It was now summer and we had not had a chance to relive that weekend. We did manage the occasional liaison. Sometimes over lunch, we would head back to her place for a quickie. We even managed a few non-sexual dates. There had been a number of times that she would have someone watch her son, and we would go have dinner and/or see a movie. We were both not exclusive to this relationship, but neither of us had time for others. We realized that the option was there. 

It seemed that when we did have sex, it was more as a release valve for work than anything else. When one or the other was having a rough time with work, we would hook up for some relief. One time that stuck in my mind, she was getting hammered with work. I could tell, and offered the usual remedy, but she declined. After a couple more days, she was walking a little funny. I caught up to her, and asked her what was wrong. She said that her neck was a little stiff. I told her that we were going to her place at lunch, and I was going to give her a massage. She looked at me with a wary eye, but I convinced her that my intentions were honorable. 

When we got to her place at lunch, I told her to sit in the easy chair, and lean back. Once she was settled, I started rubbing her neck and shoulders. She instantly began to melt. I told her to open her shirt a couple of buttons so I could touch her bare shoulders. She complied, and seemed to relish the warmth of my hands on her. She seemed to sink farther into the cushions of the chair. After about twenty minutes, I thought she was asleep. I started to pull my hands away, but she stopped me by grabbing them. She pulled them back down, then to her breasts. As she slipped my hands down, I worked them under her bra cups. I applied gentle pressure to her breasts, lifting them slightly. She sighed as this, and I could feel her nipples harden. As I continued to caress her breasts, she slid a hand inside of her pants, and began rubbing herself slowly. 

Long gasps and cooing noises began to escape her lips. I kept massaging her breasts at a slow pace, and leaned down to kiss her neck. We made no hurried movements. Soon, she was panting, and her eyes were tightly shut, and her mouth was open in a breathless moan. Her hands stopped moving, and I stilled mine as well. I moved them back to her shoulders, and began rubbing them again. I could see a content smile on her face. 

I looked to the clock, and saw that we needed to get back. I moved to the side of the chair, took her hand, and helped her to her feet. Before she put her clothes back in order, she pulled me to her, and gave me a very long and deep kiss. Once we broke it, I watch as she put herself back in order. The rest of the day at work, I could tell she was much more at ease.

So, as I said, it was now summer. I had been getting my ass kicked at work for over a month. I was never getting a chance to leave for lunch, and working long hours, even having to work weekends. We had not gotten together for almost six weeks. At least she seemed to be having an easy time at work lately. My job was getting the best of me, having three bosses telling me what to do. Getting yelled at for not doing what one wanted, and when I did change focus, getting yelled at by another for stopping what I was doing. My attempts to get them to work to coordinate my time were fruitless, and things continued on. My professional life sucked at the moment. 

One Thursday night, I stumbled home around 9PM. I did not notice that the door was unlocked, lights were on, and Diane's car was outside. She was sitting on my couch watching TV, and I kissed her on the cheek, and sat down. I then realized that something was amiss. Normally, my place is empty when I arrive. I grinned, and looked at her. I said "how was your day, honey?" She walked to me, took my hand, and led me to the kitchen. She said that I had not been eating, and she decided to come over and make me some dinner. It was a simple dinner, spaghetti and garlic bread, but it was just what I needed. I felt better having eaten it, and she told me to head to bed while she cleaned up. 

I did not last long, once I was in bed, I was sleeping. When I woke up, I felt really bad for crashing on Diane after she made me dinner. There was a note on my alarm clock wishing me a good night, and that she knew that the dinner she made would put me to sleep. When I got to work, I sent her an email apologizing for not staying awake. She replied that she made it a point to make sure I ate something, and got a good night's sleep, and she was glad that it had worked. 

We chatted for a few minutes about it, and I admitted that her plan worked great. I did feel much better than I had, even with the ongoing strife of work. Seeing that no one was around, I gave her a quick peck on the cheek. Maybe we were delusional, but we believed that no one in the office was onto our relationship. 

By Tuesday of the next week I was right back where I had been. Diane called me at home that night, and asked if I wanted to take a vacation together. I was tired, and this question puzzled me. I asked her what she meant. She said that she had told her parents about us, and that she wanted me to go with them for vacation. They were planning on going to an amusement park, and she said that if I wanted to go, her parents would be willing to care for her son from time to time. I told her that I was not sure, and maybe we could sit down tomorrow to discuss it. She sounded a little upset, but said ok. I told her that it was not about going with her, but about getting time from work, and that I was too tired to think straight.

The next night, we had dinner at her place. It was the first time that her son was there when I came over. After we ate, he was playing in his room, and Diane and I talked about her vacation idea. I asked what she told her parents. She said that she told them exactly what we were, lovers. She saw the look on my face, and told me not to worry. Her parents know she is an adult, and made no judgments about the news. She mentioned to them that I had been having a rough couple of months at work, and that she thought I could use the break. I admitted that the idea sounded like a lot of fun, but was a little uneasy about the parents being around. Diane and I would have a room for ourselves, and her parents would keep her son. The day would be mostly together, and I would have to talk to her father, while he knew what I was doing with his daughter. She laughed at my predicament, but said he is not at all uptight. I agreed to go, if I could get the time, but was still nervous about the arrangement.

The next day at work, I approached on boss, and asked for the time off. He checked his calendar, said it was OK with him, so off to HR. Once it was approved, I told Diane the news. She was ecstatic. Next month, I would get a week from this place. 

It was Friday before my vacation. The plan was that Diane and her family would drive up after work. I was working late, and would be there a few hours behind them. About 3PM, one of my bosses comes to me, asking that I be available for a meeting on Monday morning. I reminded him that I was leaving tonight for vacation, but he would not be deterred. "Come in for the meeting, and then you can take your vacation." I explained that I was going to be leaving around 8PM, and driving several hours. He tried to insist, but I was now angry. I told him that I was not going to be here, and I was not telling anyone where I was going to be. I was not taking my cell phone. I would not be in touch. They would see me in a week.

I was still furious when I got in my car, and started driving. I called Diane, and told her I was on my way. She said they just got there, and what room to go to. She then asked me what was wrong. I told her about how the day ended. She told me to just get here, and she would take care of it. Now I had a reason to be cheerful.

I arrived at the hotel, and found the room number she gave me. I knocked on the door, and she answered it wearing some of the lingerie that I had purchased for her. She smiled at me, took my hand, and led me inside. The room had candles lit, and smelled wonderful. I sat my bag down, and saw a Jacuzzi tub in the main room. It was already filled with water, and Diane began to undress me while we kissed. Once I was naked, she led me to the tub, and once I was seated, she turned it on. I made me lean back, and ran her fingers through my hair while I relaxed. She left for a moment, and returned with a drink for me. All the while, she never joined me. I asked her if she was coming in, and she said if I wanted her too, she would. I told her I did. I watched her slide out of the lingerie, and smiled as she climbed in opposite of me.

We sat in the Jacuzzi, our legs touching, intertwined as we sat facing each other. I let my head lean back, as I stroked her calf with my hand. She slid her foot between my legs, and began rubbing my thigh with it. At first, I wanted her to go higher, but I realized how relaxing that felt, and I welcomed it. I must have dozed off, as I was startled by the water sloshing around. The jets had stopped, and Diane was climbing out of the tub. I stood up with her, and we grabbed towels to dry off. She saw me glancing around the room, and the bed against the wall. Before I could even speak, she said that they were across the hall, and down a couple of doors. We were going to be on the same side of the hall, but she decided to upgrade to this room. I smiled at her, pulled her to me in a hug. I thanked her for inviting me, promising to enjoy the hell out of it. I leaned down, and kissed her. The kisses started to turn passionate, and she soon had a hand between us stroking me.

I lifted her up, and placed her against the wall. She managed to get me into position, and as soon as I felt her moist opening, I slowly slid her down onto me. We both groaned in pleasure. She put her arm around my neck, and locked her ankles around my waist as I worked myself in and out of her. She seemed to be in a different world as I continued to fuck her against the wall. He eyes were closed, and she had a smile on her face. Something about seeing her like that brought me to the edge quickly. I warned her that I could not last, and began shooting my cum inside of her. Once I was done, she kissed me, and asked me how I was feeling. I told her great, but was sorry I finished so quickly. I could not last long when I saw how beautiful she looked. She said it was great, unhooked herself from me. She said we should get some sleep as we were to get started first thing in the morning. That night, she curled up beside me, and we fell asleep quickly. I was still nervous about meeting the parents, but that did not stop me from getting a good night's sleep.

She woke me up with a flurry of activity. As soon as she saw me stirring, she excitedly told me that we had overslept, and were to meet up with everyone in 20 minutes in the hotel restaurant for breakfast. She was wearing a long T-shirt, and I noticed her breasts swaying as she moved around, getting herself ready to go. I hopped up, and kissed her neck as I went to take a shower. I only wished we had time to take one together.

While I was washing myself, the realization that I would be meeting Diane's parents, Diane's father more importantly, struck me. I knew that all he would be thinking of when he met me was "So, this is the guy that is fucking my daughter." I was brought back to reality when Diane yelled into the bathroom that if I made her late to breakfast, I would not be getting any all week. I told her that I was hurrying. I was clean and dressed, but not shaven in no time. We hopped into an elevator, and once inside, I leaned in to whisper to her. I told her that I better get a kiss from her now, as I am sure I would not get much attention until we turned in. She smiled, and kissed me, then asked if I was still worried about meeting her parents. 

"I am nervous, but not unwilling. We are not in a traditional relationship, and it sounds like they know the whole story. No matter how old you are, you will still be daddy's little girl, and I am they guy sleeping with her." 

She smiled again, and told me that it would not be so bad. 

Once we reached the restaurant, she led me to a table with an older couple, and her little boy. As we approached, the man stood up, and hugged Diane, thus deepening my distress. She went to her mom, and gave her a hug, the knelt down to play with her son for a moment. Her father looked me up and down, held out his hand, and introduced himself. I took his hand, meeting his firm handshake. Overall, I was put at ease fairly quickly. There was lively banter, and they did a good job not to alienate me.

We planned the day, figuring out what rides to take, what Diane's son would enjoy, and what the adults could withstand. Diane wanted to ride at least one roller coaster. When I said I had never been on one, she gave me a look of disbelief. My discomfort began to return when she piped up that we would have to 'break my cherry'. Her mother did not make matter any better when she added that I was blushing. Diane told them about how uneasy I was about meeting them, as we are not in a 'traditional' relationship. 

I thought to myself "Oh my God, I just want to die." I looked to her father to gauge his reaction, but he was smiling at my discomfort. "Is this because he wants me to be miserable for defiling his daughter, or am I taking this too seriously" I wondered.  

He must have noticed my condition, and said that I was not to worry. She is an adult, a great mother, and can decide on her own how to live her life. At least I did not have to worry about imminent death by his hands. I felt a little more at ease as we made our way to the park. Should I act like her boyfriend or what? That was my new predicament.

We got to the park, and the parents offered to take her son for a hour while I 'broke my cherry'. Being uncomfortable, I could not control my mouth when I said "Will it be painful?" Her father almost choked as he started laughing. In that brief moment that I said it, to now I must have gone bright red. Her mother started cackling with glee, pointing out how bad I was blushing. Diane stared at me in disbelief, yet smiling. She leaned down to her son, gave him a kiss, and told him she would see him in just a little bit, and we went our separate ways. 

Once out of earshot, she started laughing, saying that I was unbelievable for saying that, but her parents must like me. I was quite at ease when I considered the rest of the day. With high spirits, Diane grabbed my hand, and we walked to her choice of roller coaster. 

I did not fully realize how she was dressed until we got on the ride. I was anxious about the ride, and I looked at her when it started to move. It was jerky at first, and I noticed her breasts were jiggling. She caught me staring at her, and when I saw her nipples harden, I realized she was not wearing a bra. Perhaps a tight T-shirt under her outer shirt to help restrain her breasts, not there was no bra. I took her hand as we started up the incline. Before I knew it, the ride was over, and I was still alive. My cherry was busted.

We met up with her parents, and they turned her son over to us. Diane said that they should go have fun, and we would meet them for lunch. Everyone checked to make sure that they had a cell phone among each group, and we went our own way. I should mention that Diane's son's name is Sean. We had a fun time. He wanted to try the bumper cars, and as a shock wanted to ride with me. As we got into our cars, I whispered to Diane that she might want to turn her high beams off so as not to blind the other drivers. She gave me a puzzled look, and I glanced down quickly. She took notice that I was referring to her nipples, and she smacked my arm, yet it looked like they got harder. Sean and I got in our car, and I looked at him and asked "Are you ready to do some damage?" 

He laughed and said "YEAH!" I worked the pedals and he turned us all around the place. While he got the hang of it, Diane barreled into use from behind. Sean gave me a surprised look, and I told him to get her. We bumped each other, and then the ride was done. We walked over to a pond, and Sean was tossing food to the fish. I took that moment to whisper to her that I thought I was supposed to be bumping her from behind. She smiled devilishly and said that she thought it might be her turn for awhile. I glanced at her still erect nipples, and longed for the day to end. 

We continued having fun until around 1, and decided to have lunch. Sean went on and on about everything we had done, especially about the bumper cars. Her parents said that they were going to take in a bunch of shows, some for children, and asked Sean if he wanted to go. He was quick to see magic, and the sea lions. After lunch, Diane cleared up for me that this was a chance for her parents to spend time with Sean, and her chance to be an adult. The plan was for her to have free time to do whatever, especially since I was there. We went on some more rides. It was getting very warm. I noticed that ride that splashes down into a pool of water, soaking everyone that happens to be standing on the bridge overhead. I motioned Diane to it, and said that there was a great chance to cool off. 

I forgot about how she was dressed. Either she did as well, or did not care. Once the water hit us, you could clearly make out her breasts. When I noticed, I grabbed her to me, and hugged her. I told her that she was putting on quite a show, and perhaps needed to warm up a little. She said that rubbing them against my chest would not make them go down, and that she was already a little warm. I was soon relieved, and disappointed when she pulled her shirt away from her body, and once separated from her skin, things were not as obvious. 

After a while, she spoke with her parents about dinner plans. They said that Sean was not going to last long, and that they would just take him back to the room, and would eat there. Diane told me that we were on our own for the rest of the night. We went on many rides, saw a couple of shows, and when it started to get dark out, made our way to a park, and rested on a bench. I put my arm around her as a breeze chilled us both. She shivered, but then smiled at me, and took my other hand in hers, resting it on her lap. She asked how I was feeling, and I told her I felt wonderful, and thanked her again for inviting me. I kissed her on top of her head, and she snuggled into me, and we just sat there, and relaxed.

After a little while, I looked down at her, and asked her what we should eat. She laughed wickedly, and I proclaimed my innocence, that I was just hungry. She said that she was hungry too, but in more ways than one. We kissed for a minute, and then stood up. I felt very sore. Diane walked, and I gimped my way back to the hotel, and we went into the dining room for dinner. We had some alcohol, and it served to reduce my pain. After we ate, we made our way back to the room. I said that I wanted the Jacuzzi to loosen up. She said she would join me, but she had to call her parents to let her know she was back. 

"Oh, just like in high school." I teased her. She dialed the phone, and I took that moment to come up behind her, and unfasten her shorts. She gave me a warning look, but I feigned innocence. I slid her shorts and panties off of her while she told her parents we were in, and going to clean up and get some sleep. I helped her step out of her shorts, the slowly started moving her shirts up. I was careful not to touch anything that would cause trouble. Once she hung up the phone, I pulled her shirts over her head. "See, I can behave sometimes." I told her. 




Company Xmas Party Ch. 06



"Undressing me while I talk to my folks is behaving?" she challenged. I shrugged, and smiled. I pointed to the tub, and she grabbed my hand, and led me to it. She took her turn, and undressed me. She got in the tub behind me, and we sat down. Her legs were stretched enticingly around me. She leaned me back to her, and I could feel her breasts press against me back as she rubbed my shoulders. 

After I was completely relaxed, we changed our position in the tub. She was sitting in my lap, and we were turned so we could bring our lips together for a kiss. She wrapped an arm around me neck, and we gently kissed for some time. We did not care when the turbulence of the water and ended, but once the water got cold, we decided that was enough. 

I stepped out of the tub, and as soon as Diane stood up, I swept her off her feet, and I carried her to the bed. She let out a cry of surprise, and then giggled. I placed her on the bed, and then crawled in beside her. We lay on our sides, facing each other. I ran a finger from her shoulder, down her arm, to her hip, and down her thigh. I guess I was smiling, watching my finger make its journey because she asked me what was amusing. I said that I thought she was beautiful. 

I brought my hand up to her face, and kissed her, telling her that she was beautiful from here, then kissed down to her neck. "Down to here" I said as I kissed down her arm, stopping to kiss a nipple. "And here" as I kissed her side and belly, to her hip. "And here" as I kissed down her thigh to her ankle. While I was at her feet, I slid a hand up, and squeezed her butt, telling her that I could not find anything that was not sexy on her. She huskily said that I forget to kiss that part, and she would not be convinced it was sexy until I did. 

She rolled over onto her stomach, and instead of kissing her there, I slid all the way up until my mouth was against her ear, and my cock was pressed against her butt. I whispered to her that I would convince her. I kissed the back of her neck, and trailed kisses down her spine until I reached her lower back. I could feel her shiver as I kissed all around. I trailed my tongue from her back onto her left cheek, gave it a quick kiss, and then nipped at it with my teeth. She squealed, but did not turn over. I kissed the spot that I just nipped, and then moved a little lower, running my tongue to the crease where he butt and thigh meet.

I could smell her arousal now, and slid my hand up the inside of her thighs. She accommodated me, and I pressed a finger against her pussy. She moaned. I moved it up and down, trying to avoid stimulating her clit, and not pressing inside of her. Her hips began to undulate with my stroking finger. I continued to kiss her butt cheeks while I did this, and I asked her if she wanted me here as I pressed my finger inside of her. She moaned, and nodded her head. I stroked her a few times, pressing my fingers down onto her G spot causing her to groan each time. I pulled my finger out, and pressed it against her ass, and gently began to push it in. I asked her if she wanted me here instead. She gasped, but made no other sound.

I told her that maybe she needed more convincing. I removed my finger, and rubbed it over her clit, and I pressed my tongue against her ass. She reached back, and pulled her cheeks apart to give me better access. As I began pressing my tongue against her, I slid a finger inside of her pussy, and let another rub against her clit. She thrust her butt firmly against me face. I continued rubbing my fingers while I rimmed her ass. She was making some fierce noises. I worked her over for a few minutes, and then stopped. Quickly, I moved up her body before she could complete a protest, and slid my cock quickly inside of her extremely wet pussy. I pressed in about halfway before rocking back and forth. She had a hand on my thigh, and dug her nails into me as I rapidly rubbed over her G spot. 

She would have alarmed the neighboring rooms with her yells had she not had her face in the mattress. I could already feel her wetness coating my balls and thighs, but she made no indication that she was done. Without warning, I slid my cock all the way inside of her, and pressed against her. Her head came up from the mattress, and she turned to look at me, but had her eyes closed. She begged me to fuck her hard, and I did just that. I pulled all the way out and pressed back in again, knowing she liked it when I entered her. I did this a few more times, and then began to furiously fuck her.

She let out a little yelp each time I thrust into her. I was pumping into her as fast as I could, and she continued to soak me. I had felt her get wet before, but this was entirely new. As I grew a little tired, I slowed down, but continued to steadily fuck Diane. I asked her what she was thinking about to get her so worked up. She said that she had not had a good 'screw' in awhile, and needed the release. I asked if there was anything else, perhaps the thought of being naughty, having me kiss her butt. She grinned, but said nothing. I brought myself more upright, and pressed my thumb against her ass. I asked her if the thought of me playing with this had anything to do with it. She began shaking her head, saying that she was a good girl, and would never think naughty thoughts like that.

"You would never think about letting a guy put a finger in here?" I asked her as I slid a finger inside her ass. I continued to thrust my cock inside her pussy while I did this. She said, "Oh, that would be dirty." 

"How do you explain letting me put my tongue there?" 

"You are a wicked boy doing that to me. I never asked you to do it" she said with mock innocence.

"A good girl would not have spread her butt cheeks open, inviting a boy to put his tongue there. Maybe you are not a good girl. I think you are a bad girl who needs her butt spanked. Maybe then you would be a good girl?"

"Maybe" is all she said.

"Maybe you do not want to be a good girl. I think you like being a dirty girl. I think you want me to put my tongue here" I said as I resumed stroking my finger in her ass. "I think you like my finger here. I bet you cannot wait for me to put my cock in your ass. Tell me I am wrong."

I continued to move my cock in her pussy, and my finger in her ass. Even slowing down the pace, she was just as wet as ever. I decided to continue with this, and tease her a little more. I pulled my finger out, and placed the head of my cock against her ass, and pressed lightly. I started to say that a bad girl would push back, and a good girl would move forward, but before I could finish, she was pressing her ass against me. I pressed a little harder, and the head of my cock just popped inside of her.

The instant squeezing of her ass around the head of my cock, and looking down to see her ass stretched around me instantly put me over the edge. Never had I been instantly brought to orgasm, but with a loud groan I began pumping my cum in her ass. I tried my hardest to hold still. She kept muttering "oh my God" with every jet of cum shooting into her. I thought she was hurting, and did not want to make it worse. After a moment, she had a look of wonder on her face as she told me that she did not think it would actually go in so easily. I asked her how much it hurt. She said that it did hurt, but not like she expected. "It had stung when it went in, but beyond that, it felt really good."

I told her how it looked having her ass stretched around my cock, and she said that we would have to do it right. She told me that I needed to pull out, and I began to oblige. I watched as her ass stretched to release me. I went slow hoping to not cause her any more pain, and after a moment I just popped out. Diane sprawled out on the bed, with a hand reaching back to her ass. 

I lay down beside her, hoping she was not upset, but when she looked at me, she still had that look of wonder. She told me that she was just going to tease me by pressing against me, but all of a sudden, I was inside of her. She continued to rub her butt, and told me that tomorrow we had to go get something to make it easier, because she wanted to do it again. "That was so intense." she kept telling me. "Past the stinging, I cannot believe how good it felt."

I grinned at her, and told her that she really was a dirty girl. She looked at me with mock disbelief, but I reminded her of what I was saying just before the deed happened. "A bad girl would have pushed back, while a good girl would have moved away. You pushed back. You wanted me to put my cock in your ass." As I said this, I rolled her onto her side, facing me, and slid my hand between her legs, and began rubbing her pussy. She began moaning, and I noticed that she was still rubbing her butt, running her fingers over her asshole. "I bet you cannot wait until tomorrow so you can feel my cock going all the way in your ass. You cannot wait for me to fuck your ass, can you?" That was all it took, and she began shaking, and her orgasm caused her to buck for several seconds. 

After she called down, I rolled on my back, and pulled her to me. She wrapped an arm around me, draped a leg over mine, and with her head on my chest, we fell asleep.



Company Xmas Party Ch. 07



We both awoke to the alarm. Diane scurried from bed into the bathroom, and I just lay there, stretching lazily. If I remembered correctly, we had a couple of hours to get ready this morning. It was now just after six, and we were to meet up in the hotel's diner for breakfast at eight. There was plenty of time to get ready, and for anything else that might come up.

I laid there thinking about the night before, remembering how it felt when my cock was in Diane's ass. I started thinking about how she is such a dirty girl under that motherly exterior, and I could not help myself. I began stroking my cock slowly. I began to relive many of the moments we shared. I began to focus between last night, and the night at the club, where I fucked her right at our table.

During this time, I heard the shower turn on. I started picturing her soaping her naked body up. I was seeing her hands roam all over her body, passing over her erect nipples, and down to her pussy. When she moved, her breasts would jiggle enticingly. Even the thought of her placing a foot on the side of the tub, and rubbing her hands over a shapely calf excited me.

Lost in my fantasies, I did not hear the shower turn off. I was startled when I heard the bathroom door open. I had been caught. Diane was naked, and was drying her hair. Seeing her this way, and her breasts bouncing as she rubbed a towel through her hair sent me over the edge. With a groan, I shot my load into the air, landing on the bed, and on my stomach and chest. 

"What brought that on?" she asked me, having stopped what she was doing.

"I was just thinking about you. I pictured you in the shower, soaping yourself up. I could see your naked body, and I got excited."

"Sometimes I cannot believe you. How can you find me that exciting?" she jested. "I mean, I'm not fat or anything, but I am no model either."

"Models tend to look like little boys." I said. "There is no mistaking you for anything but a woman. Your breasts are perfect. Not grotesquely large, not small. When not restrained, they move so enticingly, I struggle to keep from groping you in public. Some people mix these up, using them all the same, but you are pretty, cute, attractive, beautiful, and sexy, all at the same time. You have the soft and subtle curves that define femininity. People like you when the first meet you, so that says something about your personality. You also have a sense of humor. Remember the joke you pulled after our first night together? You are also a great lover." 

While saying this, I could see her begin to blush, a flush of red, from her cheeks to her breasts. "If I am all that, then I would not be divorced, right?"

"If you are not all that, then why am I getting hard again. Have you looked at your hair?" I replied with a grin, and grabbed my recovered member. "Why does my desire to please you, please me?" She watched my hand has it pumped up and down. 

"It looks like you are pretty intent on pleasing yourself at the moment." I could see mischief in her eyes.

"Only because it excites you when you watch me masturbate, like it excites me to watch you." Without another word, leaving her towel draped over her shoulders, she slid a hand down between her legs. When her fingers brushed over her sex, she sighed. As she watched me, her hips began to buck slightly. She kept her fingers sliding over her pussy, and soon closed her eyes. Taking a chance, I began talking to her.

"Oh, God! You are going to make me cum." She let out a yelp. "No one has ever made me cum twice like this. Don't stop. I want to watch you cum with me." She let out a quick cry that I had not heard before. Her body was starting to jerk, and she was thrust her butt backwards, then forwards again. He fingers were now flying between her legs. I could not see what they were doing, but watching her body react was bringing me close to the edge. 

Her cries were coming quicker. "Are you cumming?" She nodded quickly. "Oh God, Diane, don't cum before I do." She let out a strangled moan, and I was going over the edge. "Oh, Diane, you are making me cum again. Oh, Go—d, ung!.." I began cumming, and so did Diane. With a loud moan, and several yelps, I watched her body jerk rapidly. She slipped into a nearby chair, legs spread, and continued to work her fingers, continuing her orgasm. 

Soon, she went limp, and slouched in the chair, breathing heavily. I got out of bed, and kneeled before her, placing my hands on her thighs. I kissed her legs, and she looked down at me, and smiled. Her fingers were still lazily running over her pussy, and I watched them. "If you keep that up, you are going to kill me today. Not an entirely unpleasant prospect."

Defiantly, she slid a finger inside of her pussy, arching her back as she did, and moaning. "Either I get up to get a shower now, or I ravage you all day, in every way I can think of, leaving us both shriveled up husks. Our bodies will shrivel up, as we will dehydrate from cumming so much. I will lick you dry, then wet again. What do you think?"

She chuckled, and said "As appealing as death by orgasm sounds, I do have a son to think about." She pulled me up, and brought my face to hers. I could smell her arousal on her hand, but decided to behave. She brought me into her, and we kissed deeply for several moments. After we separated, I stood up, and pulled her to her feet. "Let's get you clean again." Together we got into the shower, and managed to clean up without incident.

After our shower, I sat on the bed, and watched her get dressed. She blushed as I did, but continued on. Today she was wearing a light skirt, and a couple of tank tops, and no bra. The tops did a decent job of restraining her breasts, but I could still see a hint of erect nipple. I found this exciting. Once she was done, I walked to her, kissed her again, and got dressed. I felt better today after having shaved, and completely cleaned up. It was time to meet everyone else for breakfast, so we departed the room.

During breakfast, Diane's parents said that they wanted to take Sean to town shopping, then after lunch, they would visit the park for some activities. Diane said that would be fine, but wanted us all to have dinner together. I was asked what my preference would be. Italian is my favorite, and everyone gladly accepted the place not far from the hotel. While eating, the front office manager came to our table, and told Diane that there was a problem with our room.

We were nearly done, so Diane kissed her son, and her parents goodbye, and we hurried up to the room. A water leak developed on the Jacuzzi, and water soaked nearly the entire floor. Luckily, we did not have anything lying around, so nothing of ours was ruined, but we both feared that we were going to be stuck in a closet for the rest of our trip. The manager said that they had no other rooms close to this one. They were all smaller, but not the smallest they had. He would be happy to reduce the charge to that room plus an additional 10% for the remaining nights.

He felt this was fair, but Diane was quick to point out that we were enjoying our vacation, and now we had to deal with this, plus moving to a smaller room. She was not happy with the offer. She tried talking to him, but he would not budge. She was about to get angry, but I stepped between them, placed my hands on her arms, and kissed her cheek. I told her I would take care of it, and she can start packing her things. I led the manager out of the room.

"Listen, do you realize that every year, she is here with her parents. Two rooms for a week every year. I can tell that you are not even fully booked at the moment. You parking lot is half empty all the time. Surely you have similar rooms that are sitting empty. Perhaps even a better room that is going to go unused for the rest of the week."

He tried to interrupt me, but I continued on. "I know that in the overall scheme of things, two rooms for a week out of the year is small, but this is how it starts. You fail to take care of one customer, then another, until word gets around. You are working to ruin her chance to relax. If you put her in a small room, no matter the discount, she will not enjoy it, and I can guarantee that there will be no return visit."

Now, the manager got all uppity, and decided that they would not give us any discount, as they were not obligated to. I told Diane that I would be back shortly, that I would be at the General Manager's office discussing the problem. She said ok, and that she would get us all packed. The manager, who I found out was the front desk manager seemed to strut after me. We reached the front desk, and I asked the person working there to get the GM for me. The jerk I had been dealing with said that he was busy, and I would have to leave him a message. 

As luck would have it, the GM walked by, and the lady behind the desk called out to him, telling him a customer wanted to speak with him. He introduced himself as Dave, and asked what he could do for me. He seemed like a very nice man. The jerk began speaking, and I cut him off. "Dave, I hate to tell you this, but this man is giving a very bad impression of your hotels service. As you can see, you were addressing me, and he felt it best to speak in my place. But, this is not my point."

I proceeded to tell him the problem, and of the offer. I told him about my talk with him, and how he rescinded the offer. Dave told him to wait in his office, then walked to the desk. He asked about reservations for the penthouse. That got my attention, but was told that it would be occupied before we left. They had several suites available, with nice views, and balconies. Dave said we could have our pick, and would not charge us anything for the remainder of our stay for the room. I picked a room in the corner, and took the key up to our old room.

Diane was sitting on the bed. She looked upset still. "I talked to the real manager. He was a little more accommodating. We are up a couple floors."

I led her to the elevator with our bags. She tried to get more info, saying that they would never stay here again. I told her not to be hasty, and she relaxed, but still pressed for more info when she saw my grin. 

When we reached our floor, I led her down the hall, to our door. I handed her the key, and motioned her to go ahead. She was shocked when she opened the door. The room was spectacular. We walked into a living area, with a kitchenette, and sliding glass doors. She went into the bedroom, and was greeted with a large bed, and a Jacuzzi tub. In the bathroom, there was a large walk-in shower, and complimentary robes. She stepped out onto the balcony, and looked over the view. "How much is this costing me?"

"The manager is not charging anything for this room. Not even the price of the original room." I then told her about how he wanted the jerk to wait in his office. She ran and jumped into my arms, and kissed me, thanking me for taking care of the problem.

The day was moving along, and we decided to take it easy, and visit the pool, instead of going to the park. We would go there after lunch. Diane began digging for a swim suit. I held up my hands, pretending to be holding something. "What are you doing? she asked me.

"I think you would look fantastic by the pool in this."

"You would love for me to go down there naked, wouldn't you?"

"You would love to be naked in the pool. It would turn you on to have guys seeing your body, wanting you. Every guy there would want you, perhaps even some of the women."

I walked up behind her, and kissed her neck. "But I would not want to share you." I gave her a hug and another kiss on the cheek, and went to finding my own swim suit. She picked out a bikini, and we made our way to the pool. She lounged in the sun once I took ample time to apply lotion. I decided to jump in, and swim around. After a few minutes, I joined her. We had a few drinks, and relaxed until about noon. We returned to the room to get ready for lunch. 

We got changed without incident back into the clothes we started with. We met up at the diner for lunch, and Diane told her parents about what had happened, and what I managed to get out of it. We chatted about what Sean had been doing, and what they were taking him to this afternoon. Diane said that we were finally going to get out of the hotel, and that we spent the morning by the pool after the ordeal. 

Once lunch was done, we proceeded to the park, and decided it would be shows today. We saw a few in the theater. I noticed that the cool air really made Diane's nipples stick out. We took a paddle boat ride on a pond. It was nice to float around. We sat there, and held hands, feeling more like a couple that just lovers. It was a nice afternoon, and over all too quickly. As we headed back to the hotel, Diane called her parents to let them know. She told them to come up when they were ready for dinner to see the room.

We got into the room, and I flopped into a chair as Diane sprawled on the bed. We were a bit exhausted, even though we did not do a lot. After a few minutes, she got up to change for dinner. As she walked past me, I leapt from the chair, and grabbed her wrists. I turned her to face the wall, and held her arms up, pinning them above her head. I pressed my body against hers, and nibbled her earlobe. I whispered "Hey lady, how would you like it if I tore your panties off, and fucked you right here?"

She pressed her ass against me. I released her arms, and she left them up high. I ran my fingers down them, and along the side of her breasts. I reached around, and grabbed them, feeling her nipples. I gave them a pinch, and then moved my hands down her sides, and past her skirt. Once I hit flesh, I started moving back up, under her skirt. I could feel her shudder, and then I playfully smacked her on the butt, and stood up. "Too bad we do not have time for that. Your parents will be up here any moment." 

She reached down, and rubbed my cock through my shorts. "I bet I could get you off before they got here. Want to wager on it?"

Having learned my lesson, I said we should get ourselves ready to go. No sooner than we were changed, there was a knock on the door. Diane showed her parents into the room, and all around. They were all out on the balcony, and when Diane stood on her toes, and looked over the rail, all I could think of was sliding my cock inside of her from behind, and fucking her out in the open until we both came. 

We walked to the restaurant, and began a nice meal, until a waiter knocked over my iced tea onto Diane's and my laps. This was not turning out to be the greatest of days. They immediately knocked 50% off the bill, so that was OK. We finished out dinner, had a couple of drinks, and the night wore on. Sean was getting tired and fussy, so we decided it was time to go. Diane asked her parents if they wanted her to take Sean for the night so they could go do whatever, but the balked. They said they were having a great time with Sean, and since they did not get to spend much time with him, loved every minute they got.

As we were leaving, I told Diane that this was my only good set of clothes, and I had planned on just washing them if need be. I wanted to go out somewhere, but could not now, unless I got something else to wear. There was a department store not too far, so I asked if she wanted to come with me, and pick me out something to wear for the night.

She agreed, and gave her kisses, and said her goodnights. I told her that we could just both get something new, and wear it out tonight. Once there, we went to the men's section, and she picked out a pair of slacks, and a nice shirt to go with it. We went to the lady's section, and I picked over a couple of things that I would like to see her in. I saw an employee walking around, and called her over. I told them what happened to us, and she saw the evidence on us. I asked if we could just take some selected items into the changing room, and wear the clothes out. She said it would be fine, just to locate her in the area, and she would ring us up when done.

Diane and I grabbed our clothes, and headed to the changing area. It was getting late, and the store was rather empty. We were the only ones in the changing area, and did not care which one we were at. Diane started into on, and I quickly slipped in behind her. I took her clothes, and hung them on the hook, and pressed her against the wall, like I did earlier in the room. Since she was still wearing a skirt, and had picked out another skirt, I took that moment to bend down, and quickly rip her panties off of her. She let out a quick cry as I did it. 

Before she could react, I had my cock out of my slacks, and was rubbing it between her legs. I could feel that she was wet, and lowered myself to thrust inside of her. Once I was lined up, I pushed the head of my dick inside of her. She was hot, and wet. I held there for a moment, and then slid all the way inside of her in one thrust. I held still for just a moment, and whispered in her ear. "Do you want to be fucked right here in the changing room?" 

Her only answer was to start thrusting her ass against me. I grabbed hold of her hips, and began sawing my cock in and out of her quickly. I could not believe that in only a few moments, she was already having an orgasm. She began making enough noise that I feared we would be caught. I pulled her to me, and put a hand over her mouth, and moved the other to her clit. As I began massaging it while fucking her pussy, she bit down on my finger, hard. Her pussy grabbed a hold of my cock tightly as she had another orgasm. I was getting close, and bent her at the waist, and as I was about to cum, pulled out of her, and stroked my cock, while keeping my hand on her back. I fired my cum right on her ass, trying to aim for her asshole. I pressed against her ass for the last couple spurts, then rubbed the head up and down, smearing my cum around.

She was breathing heavily, and I said that we better get going. I took her ruined panties, and wiped my cum from her ass, taking a moment to press a finger tip inside. We put on our new clothes, and wadded up the dirty ones. On the way out, I tossed her panties into the garbage. She said she needed to get another pair, but I convinced her that if she did, they would know what we were doing in the changing room. She did not buy it, but she did not press it either. I asked her how it felt to be walking in a skirt in public, and not have any panties on. She said it was strange, but she was getting excited.

We found the cashier, and handed her the tags. She made sure of what we were wearing, and ran us up. I paid for the clothes, and we walked out of the store. As we walked, the lace on Diane's sandal came loose. I started to kneel down, but I dared her to just bend over. "Are you nuts? I would show everything off if I did that."

"No one is around us, plus it is dark."

She looked skeptical, but did it anyway. As she was retying the strap, I ran my hand over her ass, and slid my fingers in the crack. I pressed a finger against her ass, and she moaned, and said I was distracting her from getting her strap tied. I pushed a tip in her ass, and stroked it slowly. She told me to stop it. I pulled it out, and moved to her other side, and took my other hand and slid it down, and pushed a finger into her pussy, and began stroking it quickly. She was still wet, and bit her lip as I continued. She stopped working on her sandal, and let me continue until she had a small orgasm.

I told her that doing that to her in public was really sexy, and could not wait to get her behind closed doors.



Company Xmas Party Ch. 08



We continued to dance for awhile longer, and then decided to call it a night. We returned to the hotel, and I asked her if she wanted to grab a drink at the bar, and relax out by the pool with it. She agreed, and we got our drinks, and headed that way. It was dark, and quiet. They had placed chairs, and chaise lounges under canopies, with three sides covered. I led Diane to one of these, and we sat in our chairs, and sipped our drinks. 

We chatted idly for some time, even when our drinks were done. I slipped from my chair, and knelt before Diane. I ran my hands up her legs, to her hips, and rested my head on her thigh. She ran her fingers through my hair, and I thanked her again for inviting me along. We remained like that for a few moments, and I began to smell her arousal. 

"Ms. Diane, are you getting horny again?" I asked her.

"I am in a skirt with no panties. My bare ass is on this chair, and you are rubbing your fingers over my bare skin, which should normally be covered. I think I need you to take me upstairs."

Wrapping my fingers around her hips, I pulled her to the edge of the chair. "You know, it has been far too long since I tasted you." I nuzzled my nose between her thighs. I looked up at her in time to see her roll her head back, and she lifted her feet up, placing them over my shoulders. With access now given, I moved my mouth down to her pussy, and ran my tongue over her lips. She began instantly moaning, and her legs locked a little tighter.

Deciding to not waste any time, I pressed my tongue as far inside of her as I could, and began thrusting it in and out. With a yelp, she grabbed my head, and almost painfully pulled me tighter to her. Very quickly, she began clawing at the back of my head and neck, and her juices began flowing. I kept up the best I could as I reached a hand for my glass. Finding it, I grabbed what I was searching for. I moved up, and found her clit, and attacked it mercilessly, and placed my fingers, now holding an ice cube against her opening. I pressed it against her, and she let out a low scream, but never relinquished her grip on me. I pushed the small piece of ice inside of her, and move my tongue back down. I inserted my tongue again, and pressed the ice in a little further. She had become extraordinary wet, and I took that to mean she was enjoying this new sensation. 

I pressed my thumb against her clit while continuing the tongue fuck her pussy, and she began bucking her hips off the chair, and making far too much noise. I was becoming concerned that someone might come to investigate. I decided that it would be best to continue this in the room, rather than risking getting caught, and kicked out of the hotel. I pulled my face away, and she tried to pull me back. "No, no, no, don't stop." she pleaded. I told her we needed to leave before someone came. "Ung, I almost came! Please, don't stop." I slipped from between her legs, and no sooner did I stand up did I hear voices coming towards the pool. I reached for Diane's hand. She took it, and I pulled her to me, about to tell her someone was coming this way, but she pushed me hard. A quick look at her as I lost my balance was all I got, and I could see mischief and frustration, and then I felt into the pool. 

The splash brought the voices to us even quicker. There were a couple of hotel employees there to help me out of the pool, once I managed to get my feet under me. I moved to the edge and glared up at Diane. She had a hand over her mouth, and was doing a very bad job of stifling her giggles. The two employees offered a hand getting me out of the pool. They asked if everything was OK, and I explained that I was talking to the lady, and lost track of the edge of the pool, and fell in. This brought another round of snickers from Diane. I laughed it off as well, and we started to head into the hotel, me making squishing noises with each step.

As we started to head to the elevators, one of the employees said that they needed me to fill out a form quick, an incident report. Diane began giggling all over again. I gave her a stern look and the key to the room, telling her that I would be up shortly. I followed the men to the office, and they did a quick form, explaining that this was a waiver stating that I would not sue the hotel for what happened. No harm, no foul, so I signed their waver, and told them that it was ok, that they could laugh in front of me for my stupidity. One did, the other just smiled. On the way out, I asked the man if their gift store was still open, as I needed to get a couple of things that we ran out of. They said that it was, and had all the things needed, like deodorant and toothpaste, and they also had a vending machine that had a variety of items as well for when the store was closed.

I walked into the shop, but did not see what I was looking for, and I was not going to ask for it. I went to the vending machine. Looking through the glass, I saw that it had more of the discretional items, and I did find what I was looking for. It was pricey, but the machine took credit cards, and I would be paying Diane back for my impromptu dip.

Once I reached the room, I noticed that she left the lock outside the door so that I could get in. I loudly let the door shut, and secured the locks, and said that I had returned. She was on the balcony, and looked at me over her shoulder with a bright smile. She watched me take a step, and the resulting squish caused her to begin laughing all over again. I noticed that she was in one of the robes. She turned back to look over the scenery at night, and I began to remove my wet clothes. She never looked back, and I heard her giggling still. I started to hatch a plan. Either she would enjoy it, or she would be upset. I was not upset with her for pushing me, but I could not let that go unpunished.

I got completely undressed, and went into the bedroom. Once there, I took my purchase out, and opened the small bottle of K-Y personal lubricant. I generously applied it to my cock, and wiped my hands. Grabbing the bottle, I moved back into the main room. She was still on the balcony, leaning on the rail, sipping on a can of soda. I must have made a noise, because she started to giggle again. She said that the look on my face was priceless as I fell into the pool. I stepped up behind her, and reached my hand down to rub up the back of her thighs. She let out a low moan, saying that she expected something different. I moved a hand to her inner thigh, and she spread her legs to allow me access. I rubbed my fingers over the lips of her pussy, feeling the wetness that was gathering. This was it.

I quickly stood up, using my hands to spread her cheeks apart, and told her that it would be different. My next motion happened perfectly as I lined up my cock and pressed it straight against her ass, and it began to slide in. Once my cock started to slide into Diane's ass, I put my arms around her, and held her tightly. She let out a long surprised gasp as she felt her ass being invaded. As soon as I felt I would not be dislodged, I stopped moving, and held her there. It was then that I began to enjoy the sensation of her ass grabbing my cock from all sides, and squeezing it evenly all around. I pulled Diane back to me, trying not to move inside of her. Once I got her face close to mine I could hear her mantra of "Oh my god!" over and over again. Her eyes were wide, but looked more surprised than shocked. 

I reached a hand inside of her robe, and began rubbing it over her breast, feeling her hard nipple. I rubbed the palm over her nipple, and I could feel her ass contract around my cock. I nibbled her earlobe, and whispered to her, asking if she was alright. 

"It stings, but oh my God, I think I came." 

I reached my other hand downwards, and I must have moved inside of her. She gasped before my fingers reached her pussy. She was very wet. Maybe she did have an orgasm.

"What do you think? Should I keep going, or do you want me to stop?" I asked her while still continuing to play with her pussy, and rub her nipple with my palm.

In response, she began to push against me, and I could feel my cock sliding deeper into her asshole. We both gasped in unison as the sensation of our first anal fuck swept over us. Soon, I was all the way inside of her, and I began to slowly pull out. She stopped me.

"Hold still for a minute. Let me get used to it."

I brought both of my hands up, and pulled the shoulders of the robe off of her, and down her arms. She let the robe slip from her entirely, and I tossed it to the side. I returned my hands to their former locations, and could feel her ass grabbing at my dick. 

I brought my mouth to her ear and whispered "This is kind of like the dance club, but only we are both completely naked, outside, and I am fucking your ass." She put her hand over mine between her legs, and began frigging herself. Her fingers were moving quickly, directing my finger's contact with her clit. With my other hand, I pinched her nipple, and she started rotating her hips. I slowly started to pull my cock out of her ass. Once I was almost out, without stopping, I started to slowly slide it back in. The caress of her ass was exquisite. 

I began a slow motion, and she slowed her fingers, but she continued to make constant mewling noises. If she was faking it, she was really good. I moved my hand from her tit, and brought it to her mouth. She locked onto my index finger, and bit down on the tip. I asked her if she was ok, and she nodded her head, and pressed back against me. I moved my hand from between her legs, and brought it up to fondle her other breast, and gave the nipple a firm pinch during a thrust into her ass. She released her bite on my finger and groaned. I grabbed her other nipple, and pinched them both. She started moving her hips, swaying them enticingly while I fucked my cock in and out of her ass.

Getting to know Diane's naughty streak, I decided to feed it some more. "Just think, anyone could be walking below us, and look up and see what we are doing. I think that the light from the room would let them see." She let her head loll forward, her hair falling in front of her face. "If anyone was in the room next to us, they could sit on their balcony and watch me fuck your ass for the first time." With that, she leaned over, her breasts hanging over the rail, allowing me to get a little deeper in her ass. Every time I pushed in, I could feel how wet her thighs had become. She was really getting off on this.

"You want anyone to look up, and see your beautiful tits while I fuck you? You want them to see the pleasure on your face while you are getting fucked in the ass?" She nodded her head, and mumbled something. I leaned over a little. "What did you say, my dear?"

She cried out. "Faster! Oh God, do it faster!"

I started moving my cock faster inside of her, and she responded.

"OH OH OH OH OH OH OH" she yelped with each thrust. Then she got even more vocal.

"Oh, fuck my ass! God it's good, you are so deep in my asshole! I never knew it could be so good!"

Soon, I began to moan. Sensing I was close, Diane, with her head still down, said "Are you going to cum in my ass? I want to feel your shoot your cum deep in my ass." As she said this, she squeezed down on my cock, and I could not take any more. I pushed as far into her ass as I could, and began shooting inside of her. As soon as it started, Diane tensed up, and her body began shaking. "I'm cumming!" she shrieked. I reached over, and pinched her nipples, causing her to groan. I continued to cum inside of her ass, and she continued to shake. Soon, I started to grow soft inside of her. I pulled her up to me, and began kissing the back of her neck, and her shoulders. I pulled myself from her completely, and she turned around, and kissed me furiously.

Her kisses were insistent. I would swear by her kisses that we were just getting started. With one hand on the small of her back, and the other in her hair, I pulled back from her, and looked in her eyes. There was a hunger still there. I felt a little guilty for what I did, even though she seemed to love it.

"Are you ok with what I did?"

"I will say that I did not expect that tonight. If asked, I don't think I would have been ready. Oh, God it was great though. It did sting pretty bad at first, but you pushed all the right buttons. At one point, I could not stop cumming. I never would have thought I could have multiple orgasms."

"You look like you still want more."

"I do! I feel like I am on fire."

"Well, let me see what I can do." I kneeled on the balcony in front of her, and ran my hand up her leg. Her thighs were a sticky mess, but her pussy was still wet. Diane leaned against the rail, and spread he legs some more. I began running my fingers over her clit, and then slipped two inside of her. Using a twisting motion, I began sliding them in and out. She felt loose, or relaxed, so I added a third finger. 

Spying the tube of K-Y, I removed my fingers, and lubed my hand up. Diane looked down at me, and seeing what I was doing, cast a dubious look at me. I slid three fingers back inside of her, and she watched me push them in and out. This would be a first for me. I pressed the three fingers as deep as I could, and Diane began to quiver.

"Do you want to try it? You can tell me to stop, and I will." I said while rubbing my thumb over her clit. She rolled her head back, and I took that to mean proceed. I brought all four fingers and my thumb together, and began to slowly work them inside. Once my thumb started, I could feel her getting very tight. Diane let a breath out. I moved my other hand up, and lightly rubbed her clit while I began pressing again. She clamped down on my hand tightly, and when she relaxed, my hand slid inside of her.

Diane's head came back up, her eyes wide, and her mouth opened, but no sound coming out. She did not look like she was breathing. Her stomach was undulating wildly. I did not know if this was good or not. I had never seen this before. I had never done this before.

"Are you ok?" She took in a loud gasping breath, and she shut her eyes, and I could feel her muscles wilding spasming. Quickly, she relaxed a little, and my hand slid inside a little more. She came back to earth. 

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck" was all she could say at first. I felt that it might have been good, but still did not know. Finally, she looked at me and said "You were pressing right against my g-spot. I thought I was going to die, it felt so good."

I relaxed at that, and started moving my hand. 

"Ohhhhhhhh, I think you put my fire out."

I pulled my hand back a little, and pressed my thumb against the wall of her pussy. I then started to move my hand around, pressing up.

She reached a hand down, and grabbed my hair, nearly pulling it out as she let out a yell. 

"OHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK!!" she wailed. Her body began convulsing again, and she nearly doubled over. "Oh, please! No more, no more!"

Flattening my hand out as best I could, I began to slowly pull it out. Once it slipped out, I noticed that my cum had run out of her ass, and was streaming down her leg. She needed me to help her into a chair on the balcony. I told her I would be right back, and I ran into the bedroom to start filling the tub with water. She would need this after tonight's fun. Once the water was at the right temp, I walked back to the balcony. She had a hand resting on her stomach, and the other on her pubic area, running her fingers over her pubic hair. She looked up at me dreamily. I leaned down, and she brought a hand to my cheek. I gave her a kiss, and picked her up in my arms. She wrapped her arms around me, and I carried her to the tub, and gently set her on the edge. She slid into the water with an appreciative sigh.

I slid into the tub beside her, and started the jets running. She leaned to me, laying her head on my chest. I caressed her hair, and we relaxed silently in the tub. After about 15 minutes of soaking in the warm water, the jets turned off, and I managed to get myself out of the tub. Diane managed to sit on the side, but could not get herself out. I picked her up, and carried her to the bed. I turned off all the lights, and crawled into bed beside her. We faced each other. She put a hand on my cheek again, and caressed it. In the dim light, I could tell that she was smiling, and had a dreamy look on her face. 

Without even thinking, I said "I know what our relationship is, but I do not think I could ever want anyone but you."



Company Xmas Party Ch. 09



We both seemed to sleep very well that night, but the morning brought a problem. I was awoken to sniffling, and when I looked to Diane, she was crying. "What's wrong?" I asked her. She proceeded to tell me that she was very sore down there. I must have had a stricken look on my face, because she immediately said "Don't worry, it was worth it. Last night was great."

I asked her if she had anything for pain, and she said she did in her purse. As I got out of bed, I went to the Jacuzzi and started running water in it, nice and warm. I brought her the bottle, and a glass of water. She took a few pills, and then lay back on the bed.

"I don't know how I am going to get through today."

"Call your mom, if you think they are up, and tell them that you are not feeling well. You can just relax, and soak for a bit. Once you call, I will have breakfast brought up."

She made the call, and once she was done, she tried to sit up, but grimaced the entire way. I walked to her, and scooped her up gently. Even for her discomfort, she let out a delighted peel of laughter which told me that everything would be fine. I set her into the tub, and she melted. I called for room service, then sat behind Diane, and began rubbing her shoulders. After a moment, she pulled my hands around her, and hugged me to her. We sat like that for a little while, and then I had to excuse myself. Nature was calling me.

I walked back into the bed room just as Diane sat back up in the tub. She had dunked herself under water. I started putting on something before the food arrived, and I asked her how she was feeling.

"My vagina is really sore."

I could barely contain myself. A snicker escaped me. "That sounded strange, so clinical."

She laughed at me. "I am serious, you might not get any more this week. I think you might have broke it."

"Your vagina?" I asked her, bemusedly.

"What do you prefer? Twat? Cunt? Pussy?" she asked with a bit of mischief.

I walked to the tub. "Oh, I love the dirty talk!" I leaned down, and kissed her on the cheek. Then seriously, I asked her "Is there anything I can do? Anything else you need?"

"No, but I might need you to kiss it better, later." Just then there was a knock on the door.

Diane looked like she was going to get out of the tub, but I motioned her back in, and pulled the door closed behind me. Room service walked in when I answered the door. I had requested a cart, and they obliged. I motioned for the man to be quiet, and I signed the ticket, and quietly closed the door. Once the coast was clear, I loudly said "Just put that in the bedroom."

I heard Diane scream my name, then water starting to slosh. I ran in quick to get her to settle down. "I am kidding, he is already gone. Sit back down, and I will serve you breakfast."

She let out a nervous laugh, and then exclaimed that I was an asshole. I left the warm stuff sit under their covers, and proceeded to sit behind Diane again with a bowl of fruit. She laid her head back against me while I fed her a piece at a time. Once done, she climbed out, and easily put on a robe, and we sat for breakfast.

The morning was a rather lazy one. Once we had eaten breakfast, and I was cleaned up, we lounged on the deck for a little while. Diane changed into a swimsuit, and I into shorts, and we sunned ourselves on the deck. Diane even became as bold as to remove her top. Around eleven, her parents had called to check on her. She said she was feeling a bit better, and they agreed on an early dinner, and her parents were taking Sean to a movie that evening.

We decided to take our lunch by the pool, and continue to relax, and soak up the sun. As we headed for the door, I asked Diane "Are you taunting me on purpose?"

She spun around, and I think that action made her realize she had forgotten one important thing. She let out a squeal, and covered her tits, and quickly found her top. Once she was covered, we headed for the elevator. While waiting for it to arrive, I stood behind her, wrapping an arm around her stomach, and began kissing and nuzzling her neck. She held onto my arm, and purred in delight. The elevator arrived, and we stepped inside. Diane pressed the button for the lobby, and I resumed my position. This time, I brought both hands up, and slid her bikini top up over her breasts, and caressed her nipples to hardness. 

While she kept her head up, nervously watching the floors go by, I slid a hand into her bottoms. I did not venture too deep, lightly rubbing my fingers through her pubic hair. All too soon, we neared the lobby, and I helped Diane get decent again. Holding hands, we walked to the area of the pool that offered food service. We found a couple of lounge chairs, and placed our order when the waiter arrived. Soon, we finished our lunch, and continued to rest in the sun.

After a short while, I heard Diane getting up. She grabbed my hand, and told me we were getting into the pool. We jumped in, and splashed around for a minute, and then we drifted to the edge. A hotel employee was walking by, and she asked him if there was a map of the park nearby that we could look at. He quickly returned with one, and we spread it out in front of us on the cement. It got wet, but we did not care. She said that she wanted to look for something different to do there. I floated behind her, looking over her shoulder while she searched. The waves in the pool kept bumping me into her from behind, and she started rubbing her butt against my crotch.

Sounding a bit dejected, she said that nothing on the map was jumping out at her, but there was a magic show later that night that was for mature audiences. I put an arm around her to allow me a better look over her shoulder, and said it could be fun. Pointing to the area of the map closest to us, I told Diane that maybe she should continue to look at that part of the park.

She barely got out "Why?" before a long gasp as I slid my hand down the front of her bikini. I nuzzled to her ear and told her I would be gentle, and she should just put her head down, and pretend to be looking at the map. With that, I gently slid a finger over her clit. I felt her body tense up. I decided to keep my focus there. Pretending that nothing was going on, I asked Diane "Is there anything good up here?" as I started stroking her clit. She was trembling. Before I realized it, her body shuddered, and she let out a groan. I thought we were busted, but she covered quickly. "We missed that show last night."

She spun around in the water, and I pulled my hand from her bottoms. I smiled and said "Maybe next time." I moved my mouth close to her ear and whispered "Quick thinking."

With just a hungry look, she directed me out of the pool, and we quickly dried off. I followed her to the elevators. Once the door closed, and our floor selected, she forced me against the wall, and began to furiously kiss me. She led me to our room, and we quickly went inside. She pulled me into the bedroom, and pushed me forcefully backwards. I fell on the bed, and watch her as she slid her bottoms off, and quickly climbed over me, placing her pussy directly over my lips. 

Needing no further direction, I grabbed her butt, and pulled her to me. She had a handful of my hair, and was pulling my face into her pussy, which was very wet. All the while my tongue was busy stroking over her lips, she was thrusting her hips back and forth. This was as animalistic as I had ever seen her. She was savagely using my face to make herself cum. My face was becoming quite slick from her juices as she slid herself around, even bumping her clit into the tip of my nose. With one hand on the headboard, she let go of my hair with the other hand, and started rubbing her clit. She slid forward, and told me to lick her ass. I thrust my tongue as far in as I could, and felt her cum begin to flow from her.

Before it seemed like she was done orgasming, Diane slid down my body, and when her head was at my crotch, she yanked my trunks down my legs. Once the obstruction was removed, she quickly took my dick into her mouth. I groaned at the feel of her warm, wet mouth, her lips tightly sealed over my cock, sliding up and down. She used her tongue on the bottom of the shaft, making me shiver, and threatening to end this feeling too soon. 

She started quickly, attacking my cock, and making grunting and mewling noises. I glanced down and noticed how her motions caused her breasts to sway enticingly. The end was near for me, and Diane noticed my gasps, and slowed down a bit. With my cock in her hand, she looked up at me with those big eyes. She then started running her tongue around the head, still keeping those beautiful eyes turned up to me. She slowly slid her mouth all the way down my cock, then applying a little more pressure, pulled back off, and all the while keeping those eyes locked on mine. I shuddered in pleasure.

I noticed a grin form on her mouth while she sucked on the head of my cock, and I felt her press a finger against my ass. As soon as it started to slide in, I pushed my head back into the bed in pleasure. Once her finger was all the way in, she pressed it upwards and started stroking it in and out. I gasped when she would rub against my prostate, and taking that as her cue, Diane slowly took my cock all the way into her mouth again.

This was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. At first, I tried to concentrate on each stimulus, but soon both pleasures were upon me. Those lips sliding up and down the shack of my dick, while her tongue danced on the bottom, her finger fucking my asshole, rubbing my prostate. All I knew was pleasure, and without any warning I was pushed over the edge. Diane pulled her mouth to the top of my cock, and worked the head, and I felt her finger rub more intensely. I was cumming. It was intense. My body started shaking, and I was tearing at the sheets. My eyes were shut as I felt all those sensations flow through me.

Once I settled down, I looked up at Diane. My thrashing must have dislodged my cock from her mouth. She had cum all over her, but she looked like she was anything but upset. Most of it was on her face, some was in her hair. Some was on my chest, and on the bed. She had a look of awe on her face.

"That was amazing!" she said. "It did not look like you were going to stop."

"That's my line. That was a nice trick there."

She started to stroke my cock, rubbing the cum that had dribbled out over it. I was much to sensitive at the moment, and began squirming. I hopped off the bed, and pulled her up with me, and led her to the shower.

"I would rather not have to explain to your parents why you look like this." 

Once in the bathroom, she looked in the mirror. She squealed and said "It looks like I took on a bunch of guys at once." She seemed to marvel in how much of my cum was on her. 

We stepped into the shower, and cleaned ourselves up. She kept wanting to stroke my cock, but I was still too sensitive. I asked her how her parts were doing after last night, and she said she was OK. "Nothing hurts anymore. My stomach is a little sore."

I kneeled down, and kissed her on her belly button. "That make it better?" I asked.

She pulled me back up, and wrapped her arms around me. "We better get ready for dinner. Do you want to see that magic show tonight, or do you just want to continue to ravage me?"

"After what you just did, you might have broke me. It is like I can still feel your finger, and my buddy is still tingling." Sheepishly I added "I think I would like you to do that again."

"You taught me that having something up your butt is fun. I thought you would have known for yourself."

"Nope. Never had anyone do that to me before."

"Well, since you broke my cherry, to coin your phrase, I might as well break yours."

"Didn't you already do that?" I started to feel a little nervous, knowing how mischievous she could be.

"Well, I figure you did not do mine until last night." She gave me a wicked grin as she stepped out of the shower.

Well, this could be fun, but I was still nervous.



Company Xmas Party Ch. 10



Summer had come and gone, and Diane and I had really settled into a rhythm. We had not discussed anything with our relationship yet. We remained lovers, but I felt as though she was feeling more. I hoped it was not just my desires affecting my perception. Neither one of us had taken anyone else into our beds all this time. Even though it had nearly been a year since we began, I was not nervous of where I stood with her. I honestly felt that if she came to me tomorrow and told me it had to end, I would walk away. I would be upset over it, as I really did feel something strong for her, but that was still our arrangement. I did not dwell on this, because everything seemed to be going wonderfully.

One thing that did change was that I was spending more time with her and Sean now. While I would come over for dinner, or visit on the weekends, we would get along famously, but I never slept over while he was there. Our adult encounters were only when it was just us. We still relished our lunch time quickies, and there were times that she would follow me home after work, and fuck me silly before picking up her son. There was also the one weekend each month that Sean was away with his father. 

It was late October now, and being a big kid, I was looking forward to Halloween. Diane had made some plans for Sean, to take him Trick or Treating, and to a party, during the week, then to his father's for the weekend for more trick or treating. It was working out well for him as our area was having it early, and his father's area was having it on the 31st. He was very excited, and to Diane's surprise, he wanted me to help them with a costume. Like I said, I was still a big kid. He decided to be the wolfman, and I worked with Diane to get a good mask for him, and some clothes to fit the look. 

Diane and I also planned on going to a costume party the weekend of Halloween. It was hosted by a coworker of ours. She was new to the company, and said she did this each year. She claimed she threw an awesome party, and there were always a lot of people. We were skeptical, but being nice, decided to go. Talk to others at work, no one else had planned to make an appearance. It looked like we would be the strangers at the party. Trying to play that to my advantage, I told Diane that we could get away with more since we would not know anyone. I tried talking her into something really sexy. Since I love this holiday, I am good at using prosthetics and such, so I explained I could make her look like anyone/anything but her. She reminded me of a couple of things. First of all, we would know the hostess of the party, and she would be seeing people from work that following Monday. Also, that we had not made it all public that we were 'seeing each other'. 

Well, that was a dilemma. We talked it over, and decided to just show up together as if being a couple was not a big deal. If she told anyone from work, or if others showed up, so what? We still had to decide what we were going to go as, and she made it clear that she would not be showing off any of her 'fun bits' to people at the party. Yes, that is what she had taken to calling them. After looking online, I think she had maybe decided on a witches outfit that actually covered about everything, but the dress was form fitting, and clingy. So, it would show off her figure, but no more than a cocktail dress would. She agreed to let me put on a fake chin and nose, and a few other things. She would turn out to be sexy from the neck down, and hideous from the neck up. I had not decided yet, and could not make up my mind.

We went about the week, and I just could not commit to a costume. Before Diane ordered hers, she came to me with an idea for the both of us. "We could both go as one costume, like a horse or something." 

A horse? Really? The kid in me felt that a horse was a rather lame idea, but at the same time, it could be goofy. Walking around in a two person costume, we could just be silly, and a few drinks might add to that. It could guarantee some fun. I relented, and she and I went to a shop to rent one. We tried it on, and had a ton of trouble. She was the front, and I was the horse's ass as it were, and we could not get in step, and Diane kept having problems seeing. The shop owner said that it would be best if I was up front as I could deal with the head better. We switched around, and found out she was right. Not having to deal with the head, we were able to get into step better. 

It was not long before Diane started complaining that her back was starting to ache being bent over. The shop owner offered to help us adjust it so that I was bent over slightly, and she was closer to me, up against my back to support her. We found that this worked out well enough. When I got tired, I could stand upright, and she could stretch for a little bit, and when she got tired, I could lean over for her to rest. Looking in the mirror we were a rather squat horse. Oh well, this is for fun.

We rented the costume on Thursday, and went to her place to show her son. We put it on, and he cackled like crazy watching us walk around. We even did an impromptu dance in the costume. On Friday, after Sean left with his father, we tried it on again to get more practice. We had noticed that it would get rather warm in the costume, so we decided to wear shorts. Looking the costume over, I found that if we rolled up some clothes, I could attach them to the inside of the costume at the butt. It would sag normally, and with the clothes, it propped it up nicely. So, we would have jeans and some other shirts to wear if we decided to take off the costume.

Now, normally I would be staying the night, and we would be doing our best bunny impersonations, but I had some things I had to attend to first thing in the morning, so I would not be sleeping over. As I was preparing to leave, she pushed the front door shut on me, and backed me against the door. She slid to her knees, and undid my pants, and took me into her mouth. I was not even semi erect when she started, and she got to feel me become fully aroused in her mouth. She took her time, making sure to prolong this. She managed to work my pants to the floor, and helped me step out of them. She stepped up her efforts, and I worked my fingers into her hair. She had really come to know what made my legs quiver. I was never one for a slow blow job, but she learned how to make me like them.

After a time, she pulled my cock from her mouth, and just looked up at me while stroking it. With a grin, she quickly worked a finger in my ass. She had only done this one other time since the amusement park. She said it was something special for me, so she used it sparingly. She pulled it out until it was just the tip, and barely moved it, and continued to stroke me. I was dying; I needed her to quit teasing me. After a moment more, she slowly slid the finger back in my ass, and pressed against my prostate. She kept the finger moving slightly to really intensify the feeling. And then, all while looking right at me, she pursed her lips, and very slowly, very wetly slid her mouth over the head of my dick, and applied a light suction. I was nearly there when she stood up, and gave me a kiss, and with her mischievous smile told me that if I could not stay, I could not cum. She also told me to save it for after the party, and she would make up for it. With that, she gave me another kiss that knocked my socks off. It was a kiss full of promise of the weekend to come.

I pulled my pants back on, managed to tuck my erect penis away, and headed home. I did not manage to sleep much that night, and when 4 A.M. came, decided I might as well get started. I took care of everything I needed to, met with the people I needed to meet with, and was at Diane's house by 2:30. Since the party was at 7:30, and we planned to arrive at 8, we had time to get something to eat, and get a little more practice in the costume. She made us a nice early dinner, and made it clear that I was to behave. Knowing her as I now did, I know it was on purpose that she was an old, threadbare T-shirt with no bra, and my favorite jeans that showed off her magnificent ass. From the time I left the night before, I was perpetually aroused, and seeing her now, it was all I could do to keep from pushing her over the table, and fucking her for about 3 strokes, and shooting my load inside of her.

I managed to restrain myself, but it was agony. Any time she moved, her breasts wobbled enticingly. Her nipples remained constantly erect, never letting up. She made a point of reaching past me to get my plate, so that I got a close up view of them, even seeing down the front. She had become the devil. We ended up watching a movie instead of practicing. I am not entirely sure why. She insisted on watching Stephen King's It. Once it was done, we started to get ready for the party. She went to my bag, and pulled out my clothes to wear in the costume, and added hers, and we attached them to the rear end. She then told me that I had to change in here, while she got ready in the other room. "I would not want to temp you while I am naked. You have to remain pure until later."

"For crying out loud." I thought to myself. "You are going to be the death of me before the night is over." I told her.

"Trust me, you will be just fine, well at least until I get a hold of you later."

With a smile, she grabbed the back of the costume, and headed for her room, and shut the door. I grabbed my bag, and pulled out the remaining clothes. All that was left was a pair of gym shorts, and a T- shirt. I knocked on her bedroom door. "I need to come in for a second. You put my underwear in with the other clothes."

"Hold on. There are no underwear here. You must have forgotten them. Want to wear a pair of my panties?" She giggled at her wit. "Just use the pair you have on."

"You know I do not wear any with jeans."

"Oh yeah. Well, you are only wearing the shorts in the costume, so don't worry about it."

She had a point. Hell, I normally wore the shorts without underwear when in the house. Only if I went running or to workout that I put on underwear. Since I would be in the costume, I would not sweat it. Plus, maybe this would encourage Diane to play a bit inside the costume. It would be very easy access for her.

We could manage the drive wearing the legs, so we decided to do just that. It was chilly out, so being in shorts would not be very much fun. Diane would have the worst of it sitting on the clothes, but said she would be fine. I stepped into my legs, and pulled up the suspenders. "That was easy. I am ready to go." I called out. Diane came out wearing the same T-shirt she had been, and still no bra. She kept reaching in to mess with something. I started over to her, but before I got my second step she said "There, how do I look?", and she spun around. 

"Like a perfect horse's ass." I laughed at my own obvious humor.

She stuck her tongue out at me like a child, and then quickly flashed her tits at me. I did not know how I was going to make it through the party. She walked by and peeked inside the costume, and smiled at my erection, then headed out the door.

"Do you need your purse, and keys?"

"Nope, got everything I need in the costume." As I walked out, she reached in her costume, and pulled out her keys, and locked the door. I saw her pull a small bag up, and she replaced the keys, and let it drop back in. Clever.

I tossed the head into the back seat, and Diane managed to get settled in the passenger side. It took about 15 minutes to get to the party, and we had to park a block away. "Wow, she wasn't joking about having a lot of people at her party." I told Diane.

"Did you see the house? It is huge."

"Yeah, I hope it is not too crowded. I cannot believe how many cars are parked on the street."

We got out, and carried the head to the front yard, where we finally completed the costume. It took until the front door to get in step. I lifted the head up enough to reach out and ring the bell. Amber, our coworker answered the door. She was dressed as an old woman, and looked at us quizzically. "Who is this?"

"Hi Amber. It's Jerry and Diane." I answered.

"You are both in there? I didn't.. come in, come in."

We entered the house, and Amber continued "You are the first ones from the office so far." We did not have the heart to tell her that we would most likely be the only ones. We chatted a little more with Amber, and while trying to answer a question, I was interrupted by feeling Diane slide her hand up my shorts leg, and rub her fingers over my cock and balls. After regaining my composure, I asked to be directed to the drinks, explaining that the costume was warm, and I was already a bit parched. As we walked away, Diane began to giggle behind me.

"You need to be careful. You have me so worked up. It will not take much for me to cum as it is."

She pinched my ass, and said to lead her to water.

A nice fellow working a keg behind a bar handed me a beer. I pulled it in, and handed it to Diane, and reached out for another. It was tricky working the cup into the head, but I managed it, and drank the beer quickly. I started scanning the room looking at the costumes. Diane asked me to tell her what was happening. "Guess that is what happen when you are not the lead dog, the scenery never changes." I taunted. She grabbed the head of my cock which was still sticking out, and gave it a not to gentle squeeze. Being distracted as I was, I did not notice the sexy farm girl that came up beside us.

"So, are you hung like horse, or are you a gelding?" she inquired using a bad southern accent.

"Oh my God, she is rubbing my hip!" Diane quietly informed me.

"Oh, you would be surprised to know that back there has the plumbing of a female." I said.

"With such a manly voice, I hardly think so." she continued with the accent.

"HER HAND IS UNDERNEATH ME!" Diane whispered insistently. "SHE IS SQUEEZING MY BOOB!"

"Oh my, I am so sorry." the farm girl instantly said without a hint of an accent. "I thought you were kidding, I am so sorry." She then scampered away.

"I can't believe that I just got felt up by a woman."

"What, was that the first time a woman grabbed your tits?"

"Yeah! It would not have been so bad, but she even tweaked my nipple."

"Karma, baby. You are messing with me, and karma is messing with you in return."

We both chuckled, and moved about the party. We mingled, and talked with various people. Many were surprised to learn that there was both a man and woman in the costume. Some times Diane and I carried on separate conversations. We were doing well with alternating positions for the first hour or so. It started to go bad again when she leaned over me, and she worked her hand down my shorts again. I decided to remain still, and prayed that maybe she would finish me off this time. By now, I did not care if I had to talk around with cum in my shorts, I needed release. I was getting real close when she suddenly stopped, and feeling some movement from her other arm, she managed to cut through the sides of my shorts with a pair of scissors. A couple of snips, and it was done. 

"Oops, look what happened. Well, no sense trying to keep them on is there?" With that said, she slid them into the right leg of the costume, and the dropped down. There I was wearing nothing but the costume below my waist. She reached between my legs from behind and cupped my balls. "Much better, don't you agree?"

All I could do is moan in response. I was still in shock at what she did. "What are you up to?" I asked.

"Me? Nothing. Let's mingle some more."

I was very aware of my situation with every step now. With nothing to help hold things in place, with each step, I was flopping around inside the costume. We talked, and we drank some more, and eventually, I had to visit the rest room. We never discussed this situation. I told her I had to go, but was not going to pull the costume apart, as it would be evident I was essentially naked. Plus, with us sweating in here, I am sure her shirt was essentially transparent now. We decided to just go in together. In our time together, this is something we had never done in front of each other. We are both adults, we can handle it.

Once in the bathroom, we pulled apart, and Diane pulled up right behind me. "Let me help you with that." She pulled the suspender straps off my shoulders, and the legs hit the floor. As I lifted the stool, she had reached around me, and grabbed my erect cock. "I just aim, right?" 

"I hate to tell you, it is not going to work while I am this hard. And it is not going down any time soon while you hold it."

That was a mistake, because she then started to stroke it. "Poor baby. Do you want me to make you cum? If you cum now, I will have to punish you in the costume here at the party. If you wait, I promise the reward will be worth it."

Punish me? I thought that was what she was doing. This was new for her, and I was not sure what else she had in mind. I almost caved in and opted for her to finish the hand job, but decided to wait. "I want to wait, so you better let go." She did, and I stepped away. "I guess you had better go first since I am going to be a moment until I am ready."

"Turn around, and face the shower. You cannot see me yet." I did as she instructed, and soon heard the sounds of her peeing. That was enough for me, and my cock began to deflate. I did not find bodily wastes exciting. When she was done, and had flushed, she said I could go now. "I still want to hold it." This was strange. I let a little out to make sure the aim was right, and then let go. Between not being excited at bodily wastes, and her holding my cock in her hands, it was a stalemate, and I remained semi hard. I must say though that it felt really good to release that pressure at least. When it was down to a dribble, she let go and cleaned up. I finished up the job. As I was about to pull the costume back up, she wrapped her arms around me in a hug from behind.

"I really want this to be special for you. I am only teasing to add to it. You will be grateful later, I promise." She slid her hands up under my shirt and began rolling my nipples between her fingers. We had found that this is something we both enjoy. My cock was instantly erect again.

"Just beware, if you touch my dick again, I am pretty sure that I will cum."

"Fair enough. Let's get back to the party. Stay there, I have to adjust my costume again, and you still do not get to see me yet. My shirt is completely see through now." I peeked at the mirror, and sure enough, she might as well have not been wearing anything. To my surprise, she actually pulled her shirt off, and placed it in the costume. She saw me peeking, and stepped to the side, making me turn with her. Now that I could not see, she adjusted something for a moment, and then we began to pull the costume back together. Once we were done, she said "I caught you looking, so you still get a minor punishment." When nothing happened, I opened the bathroom door, and we walked back to the party.

We mingled some more, and ran into the sexy farm girl again. Once again she apologized. "Check again, I am a stud now." I told her.

She got a twinkle in her eye, and Diane poked me in the ribs. "How d..." she started to say before she quickly inhaled.

The farm girl gasped and angrily said "You are a jerk!" and stormed off.

"She did it again! Did you get a good jolly out of that?" I could tell she was not really mad, just shocked.

"Don't like that you are getting used to being felt up my other women?" I challenged.

Without another word, I felt something slide along the crack of my ass, and as soon as she found the mark, Diane slid a finger in my asshole. I tensed up, and she held it there for a moment before slowing sliding it back out. "Time for your punishment." She started to push back in, but this time there was a second finger. She had never done this before. No one had. I could feel something on them, and realized she had lubed her fingers. "I need a drink."




Company Xmas Party Ch. 10



I stood there while she stroked two fingers in my ass. She had her other arm over my back for balance, and managed to slap my ass to get me moving. "I can't, not while you are doing that."

"Doing what?" she asked while pushing back in, making sure to put pressure on my prostate. I groaned helplessly. "Get moving."

I started gingerly walking. She kept pumping her fingers in me in time with our steps. I felt like I would explode. I could not believe that just her fingers in my ass was doing this to me. I convinced myself it was everything leading up to this. She had me in such a state of arousal that nearly anything would set me off. We reached the bar, and I took a cup of beer, and handed it back. She had to remove her fingers from my ass to drink it, and I welcomed the break. This party had to end soon. I was not sure I could make it.

We were off to the side while Diane finished her beer when Amber's husband came over. She told him that I liked motorcycles, and he was as well. He began chatting with me about bikes, and places to ride. This was the first time we had talked, and I found him to be nice enough. Easy to talk to. I was caught up talking, and Diane passed up the cup. "You might want to keep that handy for a bit." she told me. I half heard her, and kept it in hand while I chatted with Amber's husband. I am not sure how long we talked, but I needed to get my mind off what Diane had done. She gracefully let me be, at least for a time. While I talked, I felt her rubbing around my ass again. "Oh no" I thought. I could not really tell what she was doing, just rubbing her fingers up and down, passing over my asshole. Each time she did, I shivered. 

While the husband was going on about riding the Dragon's tail, Diane said loud enough for us to hear that she needed to rest on my back for a moment. His eyebrows went up at hearing her voice. "Yep, a guy and a girl in here." Why was it so strange? We trade off leaning over so we both do not get tired. With that, I leaned over a bit and felt Diane's arm come to rest on my back. She let out a sigh, and the husband went on with his story. I was not surprised to feel something on my ass again, as Diane was intent of torturing me tonight. I tried not to pay it any attention, but that became impossible. 

Something larger than a finger began to push against me. I felt it press against my asshole, and start to work its way in. It felt big. It kept sliding in, and I was shocked at how little pain I felt. Like Diane said, it stung, but it was not bad. It seemed to slide in forever. I had lost track of the story being told to me, as my attention was drawn elsewhere. I felt Diane put her hand over my waist and down my legs as she pushed harder. Both hands were on my legs, so what was going on? She kept pushing, and I kept feeling it slide deeper in my ass.

"Here is your punishment." she leaned up to whisper to me. When she did, she pushed it deeper. I was ashamed to admit that this felt great. I was still confused because I could feel her hands on my back and legs. She finally stopped, and I managed to focus on the story being told to me. He soon finished, and excused himself, leaving me to figure out what happened.

"What is going on? What are you doing?" I demanded. "I am pretty sure you have not had a cock for as long as I have known you. I never bumped into one while licking your pussy, anyhow."

"I bought one, just for tonight." She then started to slide it out, and then back in again. I groaned louder than I intended. "After we tried the costume on, and figured out I should be in back, I decided to get back at you for how you fucked my ass. I hope you like it as much as I did."

We stood out of the way, and Diane crawled up my back a little more. She grabbed my hips, and began steadily fucking my ass with her newly purchased cock.

I began to wonder if they could tell what was happening from the outside. What did it look like in a horse costume when one person is fucking the other? I was brought back to the moment when it went even deeper inside of me, and I felt Diane press against my ass. 

"Is that it? Is it all the way in? I asked her. 

"Yes, dear. You have taken as much as I can give you in here." She kept pumping into me, going faster until I am sure it looked suspicious from the outside. I was going to cum soon. Diane reached around me, and took the cup from me. Her other hand took hold my my cock, and she began stroking it as fast as she was fucking my ass. I was soon biting my lip hard to not make any noise as the cum fired from by cock. I grunted over and over as I did not think I would ever stop coming. The sensation from the stop of my cock was unreal. I had never felt anything like that before. Diane kept pumping away, and both my cock and my ass until she felt my cock begin to go soft.

I was out of breath, and weak in the knees. I just stood there afraid that I might fall over if I tried to move. Diane stilled her motions in my ass, but left it in place. "Let's get you to the bathroom so you can clean up."

Stupidly, I just nodded my head, and began walking. Diane was not ready, so she fell a step behind which caused her new cock to start to slide out of my ass. That brought another groan from me. It was by no means unpleasant. She got in step, and slid it back in again. As we walked, I was getting fucked in the ass all over again, and my cock got hard. We reached the out of the way bathroom, but the door was locked, so we had to wait. The hallway was darker, and no one was around us. Diane still had one hand in front of me holding the cup she collected my cum into. She felt my cock hit her arm, and knew I was hard again. While we were secluded, Diane took the opportunity to start fucking me again. 

"How are you doing? Do I need to use more lube?" she asked me even though she was already pumping my ass again. I was doing just fine, and resigned myself to the assfucking I was receiving. I began to notice that she was panting a little as well. 

"No, this is good. I would not have believed I could be gay."

"This does not make you gay." she panted.

"I know, but this feels so good, I could have been gay. You keep going, and I am going to cum without touching my cock."

She was really panting now. "If you are getting to hot, stop before you have a stroke." I told her, but secretly did not want her to stop.

"No, it's not that. Trust me." She handed me the cup, and grabbed my hips, and began fucking me as fast as she could.

After a couple more moments she nearly screamed "OH...CUMMING!!!" That was all it took for me, and I started shooting again. After I started, I took hold of my cock, and stroked myself until I was done. I realized that I had not used the cup. So much for the deposit on the costume.

Soon after, the door opened up, and a couple walked out. They were both smiling like they were being mischievous. We hurried in, and quickly pulled the costume apart. I felt the new cock pull out of me with a bit of a pop. I turned around to see Diane standing there with her shorts on, but a purple cock sticking out from the fly. "It's a strap-on." she told me as a matter of fact. It was about the same size as my cock. I would have sworn that it was as long as a baseball bat. I reached back, and rubbed my ass. My crack was coated with lube. She reached into the costume, and pulled out a bag and a couple of other small items. We stepped out of the costume entirely, and there we were. I was naked from the waist down, and she from the waist up. She unfastened her shorts and slid them down revealing nothing but the harness for her cock. She then took that off, and I saw something slide out from her pussy. She explained that it rubbed her clit, and slid in and out a little while she fucked me. That is why she came, but said she was so turned on by my enjoying getting fucked in the ass, she could have cum from that alone.

I tossed the cup away, and showed her the inside of the costume. It was obvious that we were not wearing it any more tonight. We were both drenched in sweat. I kicked it to the side, and pushed Diane against the sink. She still had the fake cock in her hands, and had been trying to put it in the bag. I kissed her hungrily. My fingers slid up her side, and my thumbs flicked over her still erect nipples. She moaned into my mouth, as she was still hungry for more. After a few minutes of making out against the sink, I pulled away, and suggested we start picking up. She found me a cloth and knelt down behind me, and gently wiped the lube away. When she was done, she spun me around, and proceeded to lick my cock clean. I was amazed that I was hard again. She stood up, and began cleaning off her strap-on. I felt the lust beginning to rise again, but set to finishing up.

I put the costume aside, and removed our rolled up clothes from the back end. I noticed then that my underwear I planned to use was in fact there. It was a complete set up. Nothing was a coincidence tonight. I decided to turn the tables. I pulled her bra and panties aside, and set them out of sight before kneeling in front of Diane, and turning her to face me. I pulled her leg up over my shoulder, and was quickly sliding my tongue over her pussy. She was still wet, and ready for more. She was quickly pressing her fingers in my shoulders, getting closer to another orgasm.

"I want you to do something for me now." I said, pulling away.

"Don't stop now!" she complained.

"I want you to finish the party with that cock inside of you. What do you say?" I leaned back in, and started licking her clit again.

"Why don't we wait until we get to my place?"

I took her panties from their hiding spot, and tore them. She was shocked, but I asked her again. Before she could answer, I went back to tonguing her pussy some more.

"No way now." she said defiantly.

I took her bra out, and pulled it in two pieces. Now she only had her shirt to cover her breasts. It would be obvious she did not have a bra. "Your good T-shirt is next. Then you get to show off to everyone at the party. I saw how transparent it got. You up to showing off?" I returned to her pussy again.

"Ok, just keep going!" I did, and soon she was cumming all over my face, pulling me harder into her pussy.

I got dressed, and let her get her composure. I wadded up our sweaty clothes, and put them in the costume, along with her shredded panties and bra. Diane put on her T-shirt, but complained that it was too obvious that she was braless. I rubbed my hands over her nipples, amazed at how hard the remained. "Here, put your other shirt on first, then this one." She did, and it helped, a little. I looked in the medicine cabinet, and offered her a couple of Band-Aids. She looked at me quizzically. "Put these over your nipples to hide them." I expected her to laugh, or anything else except to take them, and put them over her nipples. They did a decent job of smoothing them out.

Now came the fun part. I grabbed the fake cock, and told her to get ready. She put a foot on the toilet, and I placed it at the opening to her pussy. I rubbed it around, and watched as she got wetter. I started to slide it in a little, and then pulled it back out. I went a little deeper, and back out. I was soon fucking her in earnest. She was gasping out loud. I considered being mean, and not letting her cum again, but decided against it. I pressed the thumb from the left hand against her clit, and she began bucking like crazy, crying out loudly as her cum began to flow from around the fake cock. Once she was done, I pushed it back inside her, and helped her step into her jeans. She managed to pull them up, and get situated. She took a step, and I could see her quiver. "I can't do this. I am going to cum just from walking out of here." 

"Just go with it. You can claim you drank too much, and are just woozy." I grinned at her, letting her know I was not going to let her off the hook. "You made me walk to the bathroom with it in my ass, you can do this."

She steeled her resolve, and reached for the door. She opened it up, and we walked out. I watched her ass in her jeans and she took a few steps. I hoped she was going out of her mind with pleasure like she made me endure. After a dozen steps, she stopped, and when I was beside her, she grabbed my arm tight. "I ca- I can't do it. It feels like I am soaking through my jeans. Please don't make me do this. Please. This is embarrassing." I could see the pleading in her eyes, and I took pity on her. We started back to the bathroom. 

"Just keep walking, and do not stop for anything." I told her. She kept a tight grip on my arm, and we made our way. We were nearly there when she started to get wobbly. She clenched her eyes shut, but I kept her moving. We reached the bathroom, and I closed the door. She was leaning against the sink, chest heaving, working to hold herself up. Figuring she was not going to be able to do it herself, I opened up her jeans, and pealed them down her legs. Before she could step out of them, she squatted to allow room to remove the fake cock. It started to slowly slide out of her pussy, but I grabbed it, and started to push it back in. It was totally covered in her cum by now, as were her thighs, and there was a spot on her jeans. 

I decided it would be cruel to have made her go through that, and now allow her release again, so I began pumping it in and out of her. She was still panting heavily, biting her lip, and screwing her eyes shut. I started moving the fake cock faster. I was fucking her with it as fast as I could, and he juices were flying everywhere. She appeared to be in a constant state of orgasm, but I was wrong. She yelped very loudly, and she began to squirt drenching my hand and her jeans in the process. Her stomach was spasming uncontrollable. I put my arm around her, and she just let go of the counter, and I slid her to the floor once I pulled the dildo from her drenched pussy.

"How do you feel?"

"Tired. Satisfied."

"Do you think you can make it out with this still inside of you?" The look of shock on her face made me chuckle. "I am kidding, let's get packed up, and get you home." I left her lying there, and realized we were going to leave without the costume, or anything else. I packed everything away as best I could, and helped Diane up. We noticed the mess of her jeans. 

"Did I wet myself? Oh my God, I am so embarrassed." She covered her face with her hands. I grabbed them, and smiled at her.

"No, believe it or not, you squirted all over the place when you came. It was amazing. I thought you were possessed."

"Really? I always thought that was a myth."

"I guess not. You really did. I thought you were constantly cumming, but then you let loose. Before that, you looked like you were already cumming."

She shrugged, and said she did not have much choice, and pulled her jeans up. She carried part of the costume so she could cover up the mess, and we slowly headed out. Once we left the bathroom, we noticed a couple of people waiting. They were grinning as we walked by, and one lady sniffed they air from the bathroom. I could hear her whisper something about sex, and she and another lady walked in.

We continued on, and found Amber near the door. We bid her goodnight, explaining that Diane had a little too much to drink. We thanked her for the party, and headed out into the cool night. We reached the sidewalk, and I handed another part of the costume to Diane, taking up her free hand. Since she was walking steadily now, I felt she could deal with it. I quickly pulled up her shirts, and peeled the Band-Aids off her nipples. She yelped, and I was rewarded with erect nipples straining her shirt again.

"That's better." I grabbed all of the costume from her, and she rubbed her nipples through the shirts.

"That smarted." she said, continuing to rub.

We walked the block to the car, and loaded the costume into the trunk. I opened her door, and helped her in, and quickly ran around, and got in the driver's side.

I started the car, and looked over at her. "Wow, what a night, huh? I am surprised I can even sit down after the ass reaming you gave me."

She grinned at me, and put a hand on her stomach. "I take it you are not mad then?"

"Maybe I should be, but no way. I am embarrassed that I came twice from it. I see why gay guys do it." I smiled at her.

"What, you going to leave me now for another man?" she teased.

"Not likely. Besides, you were the one getting felt up by women in there."

"Only because you let it happen. I cannot believe you did that. I was not even sure I was going to go through with it until you pulled that last stunt."

"So, how come you did not want to walk through the party with that cock inside of you, cumming in front of everyone? That would have been sexy as hell."

"Seriously? No way I would take a chance like that. What if someone else from the office was out there and saw?"

"How would that be any different to someone seeing you fucking me in the ass with a strap-on in the middle of the party?" I felt my cock start to stir again. "We better get out of here. I hope you are up for more, because you unleashed something tonight." 

"Really? I am not sure what I have left, but I will make you are taken care of."

"Before we go, you better get those wet jeans off my seat."

She stared at me, and then realized what I was talking about. She opened her jeans up, and slid them down her legs to the floor of the car.

"That's better."

I put the car in gear, and away we went.



Company Xmas Party Ch. 11



We had nearly reached a year of our special relationship. The weather was cold again, and snow was threatening. I often think back to our first night together, and all the other times between then and now. The teasing, exploring, pleasing, and the surprises. At some recent point, we realized we were living it up a little too much. She mentioned that we had both put on a few pounds. Nothing bad that I could see. For me, the scale told me that I was not quite ten pounds heavier than my normal weight. Diane said she was about 5 pounds heavier. I could not tell to be honest. 

"If not for you fucking me all the time, I would be enormous!" she teased.

"Me fucking you? I recall the last 'fucking' was over Halloween. All I ever do is see to your sexual needs." I replied, sarcastically.

"Nothing wrong with that. You don't keep it up, and I will have to look elsewhere." she teased me. "We should join a gym to get back into shape."

"I happen to like your shape. Your shape is sexy. Your shape gets me all horny. Your shape makes me want to do things to you." I motioned down to my crotch. "Guess there is no need to go elsewhere just yet, huh?"

"What if I am not in the mood?" she continued to tease.

"I guess that I will just have to catch you, and do what I please." 

"Catch me? Can you even walk properly yet?" She was obviously referring to her surprise she had for me in the horse costume.

"Run and see. When I do catch you, you are mine to do what I please. Deal?"

She walked up to me, kissed me quickly on the lips. "DEAL!" She then pushed me down onto the couch, and took of running for the door. I jumped up, and gave chase. It was a cool November day, and she was in a T-shirt, no sweater or coat. When she reached the door, I was already on her heals. A quick idea came to mind. We had some rain recently, and her back yard still had some standing water, and was otherwise a mess. I decided to try to direct her back there.

She tried to change directions, but I made sure that she kept going my desired direction. As she ran towards the back, I made sure to give her enough space so that she could get the gate open. I ran through just behind her, and finally caught up to her, sweeping her off her feet. All the while, she was laughing and giggling, and let out a shriek as I pulled her into my arms.

"Hmm, now to decide what to do with you."

"Sir, are you going to ravish me against my will?" she asked in a mock southern belle accent.

"Don't play innocent with me. You are such a dirty girl."

"Whatever do you mean?" she continued with the accent.

"You are dirty. A dirty, dirty girl." She saw me looking to the middle of the yard.

"No! Don't do it. Jerry, I mean it! Don't do it!" All the while I was walking in the middle of a puddle of water. Suddenly, I plopped both of us down in the middle of it.

"OH MY GOD!" Before she could react any further, I grabbed a handful of mud, and pulled her shirt up, and slathered it all over he belly. We were soon rolling around the yard, and she was laughing up a storm again. We avoided our faces, but the rest of us was covered. While wrestling around, I grabbed hold of her T-shirt, and gave it a tug, letting it rip. She tried to fight me off, but I just kept working on it, and soon she was wearing a tattered piece of cloth, and her bra. In her own back yard, I quickly pinned her down, snapped open her bra, and quickly covered her breasts with mud. She still tried to fight me off, now worried if neighbors were watching, but I managed to rid her of these garments, and had her face down.

Leaning close to her ear I whispered "Guess we will have to really cover you in mud, or you can walk inside bare chested." I slipped from her, and she laid there looking at me. With no more challenge, she just stood up, and walked to the back door, which she found to be locked. She turned to me with a look of alarm, but underneath I could see the fire smoldering. I stood up with her garments in hand, and took off out the gate to the front of the house. "Coming?" I asked as I ran by.

I stopped at the edge of the house, and looked back at her. She was weighing the options. I am sure she knew I would give her her bra, and what remained of her shirt if she asked, and would quickly go inside to unlock the door. She was finding it exciting to show herself. I understood her apprehension now. These were her neighbors. While they could not see her where she stood, to go around the front would be to put herself on display. I saw her shake her head, so I ran inside quickly, and opened the back door for her. As she walked in she punched me in the arm, and walked to the bed room. Since she was halfway undressed, it was only a moment before she was climbing into the shower. I quickly joined her. As I walked in, I was met with a fury of hard kisses, and her hands were quickly stroking me, making me rigid. Even in the warm shower spray, her nipples were rock hard, and I lightly rubbed my fingers over the pointed tips. This elicited a moan from her. I spun her around, her face to the shower, and grabbed her breasts with both hands. She reached down to guide me inside of her. Once in position, she wasted no time, and started pulling my hips to her, desiring a hard fucking.

Without further hesitation, I began pumping quickly into her very wet pussy. Her hands covered mine over her breasts, then one hand wandered down to rub her clit. "Oh, FUCK. uh uh uh uh uh" she said as I continued. While we had become much closer over the year, unspoken that we were a couple, and dedicated to each other, there was no love making this time. This was pure lust and desire. I moved my hands under her arms, and up to her shoulders, and pressed her against the shower stall, getting better leverage to move my hips faster. I tried to fan her flames.

"Why didn't you just walk around to the front door? Don't you think your neighbors would have liked to see you topless? You know that you are so sexy, if anyone was offended, it would be the women, and they would just be jealous." I said into her ear. She cried out, and quickly came. I slowed down, but continued my thrusting inside of her. "God, you are beautiful! Guys and women both would love to see your naked body." I whispered as I moved one hand back down to her breast, caressing it. "Remember the waitress at the bar that time? Did you see how turned on she got watching you?" I was stroking her ego, among other things. I began moving faster inside of her again, and her cries told me she was getting close. She used one hand to play with her breast, and the other to rub her clit, getting maximum stimulation while we fucked. I was getting close.

"You are going to make me cum. Uh.. nggggg, I am going to cum inside you..." I felt her tighten down over my cock, and she began to screech as her orgasm took her. I felt her body shaking, and she clenched down on my cock, and that sent me over the edge. I pressed as deeply inside of her as I could, and my orgasm began. My hips spasmed as I continued to shoot inside of her. She reached an arm back, and dug her fingers into my hair.

We stood there, my cock still deep inside of her, panting. I wrapped my arms around her waist, and pressed against her. I nuzzled her neck, and gently nibbled her earlobe. I reluctantly pulled back from her, and Diane turned around, and gave me a very sensual kiss. We finished with our shower in silence, eyes roaming each other's body, occasionally she would smile bashfully as I admired her. Once clean, we stepped out, and she immediately began to dry me off. Once done, I took my turn, and began to dry her off. She led me to her bed, and we both laid down, her back to me, and we snuggled in for a nap.

We woke about an hour later, and she strolled naked to the kitchen. "What should we have for dinner?" she yelled out.

"Let's just go out." 

"We need to start eating healthier, so that means more eating in. And, we are both going to join a gym, at least for the winter."

I guess that there was no sense in arguing. I was more than happy to please her any way I could. Helping her check the cabinets, it was obvious she did not have the means to create a healthy dinner that in any way went together. "OK, let's go to the store, get something healthy to cook for dinner. I will do that for you, and you know how I like going out.."

Without hesitation she agreed, and headed off to the bathroom to get ready. While she straightened out her hair, which was a mess from sleeping on it while wet, I got dressed. I had several changes of clothes at her place. I pulled out some jeans for her, grabbed a pair of panties from her drawer, and a snug T-shirt from her closet. She came out, saw what I had laid out, and started getting dressed. Once she had her jeans on, she grabbed a bra from her dresser. I put my hand on her arm, stopping her. "You will be wearing a coat, so go without it." I challenged to her. She looked at me skeptically.

"Seriously, it is cold out, so you will have a coat on. I promise I will not do anything to cause you to take it off. Just the thought of you out with just a T-shirt is arousing." She relented, and I could not help but notice how her breasts moved while she walked. I still loved to watch her move while naked. She pulled her shirt on, and I wrapped her in a hug, and gave her a quick kiss.

"You are so beautiful, you know that?" She blushed at the compliment. We gathered out coats, and set off to the grocery store.

As we walked in, we passed the florist shop. At the front, they had a vase full of roses. I quickly grabbed one, and presented it to her. She blushed again, and then held the flower up and inhaled its fragrance. As we proceeded into the store, she kept sniffing the rose, and had the look of a teenager in love. She kept smiling the entire time. I put an arm around her, and we walked the isles, gathering the items needed for dinner. Once done, we returned to her place, and we both set to making dinner. She mesmerized me when she moved. Her breasts swayed in her thin shirt, and her nipples were hard, and you could almost make out the color through the thin fabric.

While we ate, she brought up the gym again. I told her that my old gym was very nice. I had been a member a couple years before. The equipment was nice, and fairly modern, it has twenty-four hour access, and had a sauna, whirlpool, and a cleansing room.

"What is a cleansing room?" she asked.

"It is a room where the temp is low, and the air is dry. They pump eucalyptus in as well. I used it a couple of times. It is nice when I got too hot. Walked in, let the dry air cool me off. The whirlpool and sauna were only open certain hours, but otherwise, you could use everything else, whenever you wanted. Plus, it was not super busy. There always seemed to be people around, but never crowded. Plus, they were people like us who just wanted to get in shape. No no-neck idiots grunting away."

"Does not matter to me, as long as we go."

We finished up our healthy dinner, and settled in for some television. 

It had gotten late, and we decided to head to bed. She must have been tired, as when I came from the restroom, she was fast asleep. I pulled the covers back, and slid beside her. She was laying on her stomach, and completely naked. As I lay beside her, I began thinking how everything about her could be arousing. Each part of her was sexy. I was growing hard thinking picturing her. I began thinking about how she could seem so confident, yet other times be so demure. I adored how she would blush at times when I watched her, or complimented her. I could tell she really liked to know from me how sexy she is. Other times, she would pounce on me, needing to feed her sexual appetite. 

I slowly stroked myself as I thought about how she was becoming more willing to show herself. There was still a battle raging inside of her between the ingrained ideals of right and wrong, and the arousal of 'doing something naughty'. She found it very exciting be in a position of getting caught. I had moved my other hand over to her, and was lightly rubbing over her butt. "She has such a sexy ass." I thought to myself. I was reminded to our first night together, seeing her lying just like she was now. I let my fingers slide down to her thigh, and just as expected, she spread herself for me.

I gently rolled myself over her, and she moved her legs farther apart. I waited a moment to make sure she was still sleeping. I began rubbing my cock between her cheeks slowly. Her breathing remained steady with an occasional moan. I grabbed my cock, and probed the entrance to her pussy, and found her to becoming aroused, so I pressed against her, and slowly slid inside. When I was pressed against her butt, I held myself there, marveling how good it felt. When I started to pull out, I heard Diane take in a sharp breath. I pushed back in, and she responded with an "ohhhhhhhhhhhhh".

She spread her legs apart more, and I continued to move at a slow pace. I pushed inside of her, pressing against her, and holding it there for a moment, then slowly pulled out until just the head remained. She was becoming very wet, and in the quiet of the darkness, all that was heard was me sliding through her wetness, and the light moans from two lovers. I began to alternate from long, slow strokes, to slowly rubbing the head of my cock over her G-spot. As I applied pressure here, she would gasp, and I could feel her tense up, her hips occasionally thrusting up to me.

In the dim light, I could see her beginning to pull at the sheets, and I knew she was very close. I began to increase my speed. When I bent to suck on her earlobe and neck, she became more vocal, nearly shouting her pleasure. I was very close to orgasm. "I'm close." I whispered to her. The idea that her body could provide pleasure to another seemed to be a powerful force for her. It was sexually pleasing for her to know her body was going to make me cum, and she loved feeling me cum inside of her. I was soon shooting inside of her. I pressed deep inside of her, and unloaded, and was rewarded with the familiar warmth spreading from her as she came. I continued to move inside of her until she finished. Her hips spasmed, and her gasps caught in her throat. I continued to feel the wetness spread from her. This was a powerful orgasm for her. As her movements ceased, leaving her panting, I stopped moving, and nuzzled her ear. 

I was tempted to tease her by beginning again, trying to bring her to another orgasm, but she turned her head in an attempt to kiss me. I slowly dragged my cock out of her pussy, and rolled to the side. She immediately rolled over to me, putting her arm over my chest, and we held each other, and kissed. She moved her hand down, and gently rubbed her fingers over my cock, making her hard again. Soon, however, she was sleeping again, leg thrown over mine, my arm under her, holding her to me, and he hand wrapped around my cock. I too drifted off.

When I awoke in the morning, I was on my side facing away from Diane, and she was curled up to me with her arm over me. I grabbed her hand, and kissed it, then rolled out of bed to head to the rest room. When I returned, she was mostly uncovered, laying on her back, with her legs light spread. I stared at her for a moment until her ass began to wiggle side to side, and she began to giggle. I noticed she was looking back at me. "Take a picture, it will last longer." she teased.

Not wanting to back from her taunts, I replied "Great idea, let's go camera shopping. I will take your picture every morning."

"Not gonna happen. No nudie pictures of me, thank you very much."

I pretended to pout, then went to the bed. She rolled over, and reached her arms up to me. I gave her a kiss, morning breath aside. 

It was Saturday morning, her son was spending the weekend with his father, so we had the day for ourselves. "Let's get cleaned up, and see if we can look at some gyms." I said.

"Sure, let me shower while you make me breakfast. Punishment for waking me up last night."

As much as I would have wanted to join her, I decided that I would relent, though I did not move from where I stood. "Get going, I'm hungry."

"At least let me stay until you are in the shower. The view is amazing." I let me eyes scan down her body. She remained for a moment, then got out of bed. As she walked to the bathroom, she shook her ass at me. I went to the kitchen to prepare our breakfast.

I was setting everything on the kitchen table when Diane came from the bedroom, wearing a robe which was not tied. She saw me looking, and surprised me by asking "Do you think I should shave down there? That seems to be the thing now."

"You can if you want, but personally, I love it like it is." I stepped behind her, and ran my hand down her belly, running my fingers to her patch of hair. "Let's me know I am getting close to something naughty." I pulled my hand back up, squeezing a breast, and kissing her on the cheek. "Eat, before it gets cold."

Leaving her robe open, we finished up our breakfast, and got dressed. Figuring of trying out some places, we dressed for it. I was in shorts, sweats, and a T-shirt. I was surprised when Diane put on some yoga pants, two tank tops, which is something she does in the summer, to great effect, and a loose T-shirt. We throw on our coats, and headed for the car. It was brisk outside, and the moment she stepped from the house, I could see her nipples instantly harden. 

We visited a few places. Some let us look around, some told us they only offered guided tours, and a couple gave us punch cards. One for 3 visits, and one for 7 visits. Each place that we saw was nice. Some were elaborate, with rates to match. Some were just OK. We finally made it to my old gym. They quickly signed us up for a 2 week trial for free. I had originally thought that we would just take our info, rule some places out, and try a couple, but Diane wanted to check this place out. I showed her around. Only a few things had changed. I pointed her to the lockers, told her to go through the ladies, and out the other side where I would meet her. Out the back door was the pool area, with the whirlpool and sauna. "You did not say they had a pool."

"Well, it is short, and mostly used for water aerobics. I have never used it. The whirlpool, on the other hand, is awesome."

"What about the sauna?"

"I like that as well."

We returned to the front of the gym, and I showed her the cleansing room. We walked in, and the effect was noticed by me instantly. The cool air caused her nipples to harden. We sat on the bench, and she took a couple of large breaths.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" I asked. I recalled coming in here after working out, or in the sauna. It was refreshing.

"I guess. Maybe I will feel different after working out."

We decided to do some cardio, so I hopped on an elliptical, and Diane on a bike. I was shocked at how out of shape I really was. I was soon sweating up a storm. I looked to Diane, and noticed she was not doing much better. After about 20 minutes, she stopped, and so did I. "You might want to take your T-shirt off before you sweat through it. Leave yourself something dry to put on." Since she had two other tank tops on, she pulled the shirt over her head, and carried it with her. We moved to the weight machines. We tried various exercises to get an idea of where we were. After awhile Diane commented "For a Saturday, it really is not that busy."

"Never really was. Since members can come anytime, it seems to be pretty steady."

After we had done about everything we could, Diane asked what was next.

"We could do the sauna, if you like. They used to have large towels that you could easily wrap around yourself. That is, if no one else is using it."

While she appeared to think about it, I led her to where the towels were stacked, and opened one up, showing her that is was plenty large enough. It would easily cover from chest to knee. "Might as well see if you like it before we decide. Since this is the only one that had a sauna, it might influence the decision." I thought about it, and it was indeed odd that of all the very fancy places, none had a sauna. I shrugged it off, and looked to Diane. She was starting to look skeptical.




Company Xmas Party Ch. 12



A few weeks had gone by. We put focus into working out, and getting into shape. We were both getting busy at work, and add to the fact that Diane's ex-husband was away, and could not take their son on occasion, Diane had very little free time. We made sure to make time for workouts, and while I would spend time at her home, I still respected her desires. I had not slept over while Sean was there. A couple of times, Diane nearly caved. She appeared to be getting frustrated, and we could not even mesh out lunches together. Being adults, we just grinned and tried to bear it. During this time, I had behaved, and not tried to add to her frustration. The devilish side of me at times wanted to drag her into a dark nook in the office, and get her worked up.

I could imagine pulling her blouse and bra up, latching my lips onto her nipple while sliding my hand up her thigh, under her skirt. Or, rip her panties off, unzip my slacks, and pick her up, sliding her down on to my cock slowly, and then pretending to have heard someone coming in either case, and pulling away to get ourselves presentable again. The idea of Diane walking around the office without any panties on is one of my fantasies. We would be the only ones to know, our private little secret that we kept from all the others.

Diane stopped by my desk, asking me if I would go with her to a wedding in a couple of weeks. Her young cousin was tying the knot, and asked that I accompany her. It would be a day trip, no overnight stay. That was too bad, we could use a night in a hotel, but I agreed to go. 

"Good. I have seen your closet, so we are going to have to find something nice for you to wear. Business casual will not do." she said, remarking on my wardrobe. She was right, the best I had was what I wore to work. I had a couple of suits, but they were very business like. "How about we stop by Bauman's right after work, then we head to the gym?"

"Ok, what time do you have to get Sean? Might be a short workout."

"My neighbor is watching him, so I just need to let her know I will be a little later. It should be fine."

"Works for me." We planned to meet at the store, then we would head to the gym. Afterwards, she would head home, as would I. 

At five, I closed out of my computer, put my paperwork away, and took off, just ahead of Diane. I got to the store, saw they closed at 6, so we had enough time. As I looked over a couple of things, I saw Diane walking in. She stopped near the door, and pulled out her cell phone. She talked for a few minutes, then dialed a number, and talked for a couple more. I was still browsing when she finally came up to me, and told me that Sean's dad was going to pick him up, and take him to dinner. He would drop him off later, around 10, so we had a little more time. My mind went right to the gutter, but she playing it cool.

I picked out a few things I liked, and she put them back, picking out a few things that she liked. I headed to the changing room, and put them on. She picked a suit, shirt and tie. I have to admit, I did look good in it. I came back out to show her, and she said that was it. I headed back in, and she followed with me with a different pair of pants, same color, but without pleats, she said. 

"Here, try these instead. I think the flat front will look better on you." She sat in the changing room while I tried them on. She decided she was right, and I would get those pants instead.

"So, off to the gym from here?" I asked while beginning to undress.

"Yeah, then I will cook you something so you are not stuck with Hot Pockets for dinner." She hung the shirt and coat up. I began thinking to many of the dinner she cooked for me. We would end up at the table nude. I felt myself starting to get hard as I thought about those times. My favorite still had to be when I had my tongue in her pussy while she talked to her ex on the phone. When I slid the slacks down, my cock popped out the hole in my boxers, pointing directly at Diane.

"Mmm, someone is having impure thoughts." She reached her hand out, and gently stroked me. A shiver ran down my spine, the touch was exquisite. She began to lean forward, and I became even more excited. An unsolicited blow job in a changing room would be wonderful. She brought the head to her lips, gave it a quick kiss, running her tongue underneath. She then pulled away. "Now, get dressed so we can get to the gym." She eyed me with a wicked grin. She would have to pay for that.

I made the purchase, and we departed. I arrived ahead of her again, and went straight into the locker room to change. When she walked out from the locker room, we went to the bikes, and elliptical runners to warm up. Once we were ready, we decided to run a circuit, moving quickly to build up a sweat. The place was empty at the moment, so we had no problems getting to any of the machines. We moved from station to station, working out at the same time. I would do legs, she did shoulders, I did back, she did legs etc. We did this for nearly two hours. Time seemed to fly, and I had a lot of tension built up to burn through. 

It was near 8 now, and we were both tired, and drenched in sweat. Diane was a bit out of breath when she asked, "Loosen up in the sauna, then head out after a shower?" 

"Why not. Meet you in there."

I decided that I might as well just keep my shorts on. I stripped off my shirt, shoes and socks. At the last moment, I decided to take off my underwear as well, and just wear the shorts in, if for no other reason that all the heat, and confining the package could be uncomfortable. As I headed out the back exit, Diane got my attention. She just had her head sticking out. "I forgot my suit. Make sure no one is in there for me." I walked to the sauna, found that it indeed was empty, just like the rest of the place. I walked towards the ladies locker room. She saw me turn the corner. "All clear." I told her. She stepped out wearing a towel. I blocked her path, causing her to stop just out of the common hallway between the sauna and the locker rooms. I returned the wicked grin she gave me earlier, and quickly pulled the bottom corner of her towel away, finding nothing but bare thigh at first, and a glimpse of her pubic hair as I pulled it further out.

"Very nice." I told her, and headed for the sauna door. I noticed her chest, shoulders and neck start to turn red as the blush spread into her cheeks. 

Once inside, I settled down on the bench. Diane followed, and laid down with her head on my lap. I noticed the opening of her towel was on the inside, easy access for me while keeping somewhat discreet. I let her get comfortable, and rested my arm beside her, then slowly started drawing it up her leg. When I reached the towel, I slipped under it, but before I could get very far, she stopped me.

"Hey now. Be good." With those words, she got up and turned around. She laid down on her stomach, with her legs towards me. Her knees were against my thigh, and her feet were in the air. "Would you rub my calfs for me? They ache."

I started with her outside leg, giving it a good rub down. After a few minutes, I moved to the other leg. She rested her head on her arms, relaxed as I moved from ankle to knee. I turned myself slightly, and began rubbing her hamstring, pushing my thumbs gently into the muscle. I worked up a bit, and then back down. Diane let out a sigh, shifting to give me more access to her leg. A few more minutes of this, and I was just rubbing her leg, from butt to knee. She did not mind this contact under her towel. I knew what I wanted to do, and I finally went for it. I started moving my hands back up her leg, and when I reached her butt, I let my left hand keep going. I moved my hand over her cheeks, with my middle finger tracing between. She moaned, and began to voice her protest as I started back down. As she felt my hand retreat, she was quiet again, but as my finger tips reached the top of her thighs, I moved forward again, my middle finger burrowing between the flesh of those globes. I found what I was looking for, and gently probed her ass with my finger, and slowly gained entrance. She inhaled sharply, and began to rise up, but as my finger worked into her ass, she put her head back down, and groaned. She had truly come to enjoy the feeling of having her ass played with.

"Ohhhhhhh, fuck." I started to twist my finger, moving it in and out. "Ungh, God, don't stop." I started picking up my pace, moving my finger a bit faster. She began to move her hips, rolling them with the movement of my finger. She began to mewl, quick little whimpers of pleasure. I could not take much more. It looked like she couldn't either.

"I need to be inside of you, now." It was more commanding that I wanted, but it worked, all the same. I pulled my finger from Diane's ass, and she moved from the bench. She moved in front of me, pulling my shorts down. Once my cock was free, she turned around, facing away from me, and began lowering herself down. I was shocked when she did not guide me to her pussy, but instead she placed the head at her ass, and she began pressing down. The sweat and steam helped, and after a couple of tries, Diane let out several sharp, short gasps as I slid inside of her. She held herself with the head of my cock just inside of her ass.

She pulled up a little, then pushed herself down, forcing me in a little deeper. Up again, straining her sphincter around my cock, then back down again, each time sliding my cock deeper. Finally, Diane was sitting on my lap with my cock as deep inside of her as it could be. All this time, she kept her towel in place. While she rested, I slid my hand into the split on the side, and rubbed my fingers through her pubic hair, and slid my finger down, pressing it on her clit. I felt her clench around my cock as I began rubbing over it, making her squirm on my lap. I moved further down to see just how aroused she was. Her pussy was on fire, her thighs coated in her arousal and sweat. She twisted her body, and planted her lips firmly over mine. Her kissed grew more aggressive as I returned to playing with her pussy. Her ass squeezed me tightly, working to milk the cum from me. 

We were sitting directly across the room from the door, but failed to notice that someone had approached. It was only with the sound of the door opening that we realized it. I quickly pulled my hand from under the towel, and Diane sat up straight, but in the shock of the moment, she clenched her ass hard, making me groan. If all of this was not a sure sign of our actions, my shorts laying on the floor were. Her towel did a good job of covering up nearly everything, except for the sides of my legs, and butt cheeks. 

"Oh, excuse me." said the intruder. I looked up to see a female in a one piece suit. She turned her face away from us. 

"Uh, no problem." I replied. I was embarrassed, so Diane must be mortified. The lady who had just walked in, turned back, and must have taken my response as an invitation, because she sat near the door. She moved shyly, uncertain of the situation. She sat down, leaning forward, face towards the floor, or to the door, but not looking at us. I started to lean to my left to pick up my shorts. As I did, Diane let out a muffled moan, bringing me back to upright. I looked over Diane's shoulders, which were right red at this point to the newcomer. She was now looking our way. I whispered to Diane "Lift up a little so I can grab my shorts." She glanced back at me. I placed my hands on her hips, and as I put pressure, she lifted just a little. I could not see, but by the looks of our voyeur, Diane was showing her pleasure. I reached over quickly, and brought my shorts to the bench next to me. I looked over Diane's shoulders again, and saw we were still being watched. Seeing she probably would not be fleeing the room to call the police, I got a little braver. As I was sitting upright again, I lifted my hips, thrusting into Diane again, lifting her higher. I returned to sitting again, pulling out of her ass nearly halfway. I then pulled Diane down to me. She rolled her head forward, but did not resist as I urged her back up again.

In front of this strange woman, Diane began to slide herself up and down on my cock. I took a moment to get a good look at her. She appeared to be a bit younger than us, maybe late 20's. She was tiny, maybe 5'3" at most, but had nice figure on a small frame. Her hair was long, dark and straight, pulled back into a pony tail. She kept her eyes low, as if trying to see through the towel that hindered her vision. I slid my hand back under Diane's towel, making sure to keep everything covered, and slid my fingers between her legs again. She was just as wet as before, finding this to be as arousing as I. I reached forward, and slid two fingers inside of her pussy as she continued to fuck herself on me. I began pumping them out quickly, and Diane responded with a passionate cry. The woman watching us was flushed, and breathing heavy, but otherwise unmoving. 

I pulled the towel away at the bottom to provide our companion her first look at our activities. Diane was non the wiser to my actions, but the stranger gasped. Perhaps it was just the scene in general, or the fact that she could see my fingers in Diane's pussy, and my cock in her asshole. Her legs came together, and she began to squirm. My left hand moved to cup her breast through the towel, and her nipples were evident. I tried to open her towel all the way, but realized she had some clip on the top which held it in place. I pulled the bottom open, allowed me to show her breasts to our guest. I began to pinch and roll her nipple with my free hand. Diane was completely oblivious to everything else but the sensations going through her body, and the fact she was being watched.

I watched as the woman dropped to the floor, and moved closer towards us. I pulled my legs wider apart giving her a better look. She sat, and watched my fingers and cock entering Diane's body, and I could now see her nipples hardening through her swimsuit. I moved that hand up to her other breast, and began giving it the same treatment, leaving the view of my cock in Diane's ass unobstructed. She leaned back into me, making the view even better, and that is when the stranger gasped, saying "Oh my God, he's in your butt." This shocked Diane back into reality, and she bolted upright, looking at the source of the noise. It was then she realized how much on display she was, and she began to pull the towel back into place.

"We should go." she said.

"Does it hurt? Having it back there?" the other woman asked, still staring between Diane's legs.

Diane did not answer. I whispered to her "She has already seen everything, and I think she likes it. Might as well tell her how much you like it." I started sliding her butt around on my lap, drawing a sigh and a moan. I placed my hands back on her breasts, and returned to rolling her nipples between my fingers, and kissing the back of her neck.

Trying to prod things along, I asked Diane "How does it feel to have me in your ass?" I looked to the woman kneeling in front of us. She looked from Diane's breasts to my cock moving slightly in her ass. "Go ahead, tell her. She wants to know."

Diane hesitated, but finally answered. "It feels wonderful." She finally started moving again, sliding up and down on me.

I watched in alarm and curiosity as the woman brought her hand up to Diane's thigh. She did not seem to take well to another woman's touch as demonstrated in the horse costume. This might end the encounter quickly. To my surprise, Diane did not react. Soon, I felt her ass contracting around my cock, and she began letting out sharp cries of pleasure. I could feel the intrusion of the ladies fingers as they worked their way inside of Diane's pussy. The feel of my fingers was nothing to what I felt now. I wondered, did she have her fist in her? I felt Diane start to shudder, and she yelled out as she had an orgasm. Normally she likes it faster, but this time, our movements were slow and deliberate. I felt her arm come forward as she pulled the woman's hand away, and she stood up, pulling off of me. 

The woman sat back, looking at her hand covered with Diane's juices. I stood with Diane, and pulled her to me, kissing her. She returned my passion, and reached down to stroke my cock. "I want to cum inside of you." I told her. "I want to cum in your ass."

She smiled at me, and I guided her to lay face down on the bench. I moved behind her, and she lifted her ass into the air. I lined my cock up, and slid it deep into her pussy. I pumped inside of her a few times, and pulled out, placing the head against her ass. I looked at the woman on the floor, and motioned her closer for a good look as I entered Diane. With a look of awe while she watched, I pushed inside, stopping only when I was all the way in. Diane exhaled all the while. I gave her a moment to adjust, and began moving, pumping slowly. The stranger sat back to the side, and pulled her swimsuit bottoms aside, and began rubbing her pussy frantically where we could both see her. I found the thought of her rubbing Diane's juices into her own pussy very erotic, and it spurred me along, moving faster. The exertion was starting to make me light headed in the hot room, but I was going to see it through. I moved faster, Diane grunting, then moaning and panting as I violated her ass. I watched the stranger rub herself, and when she moved a finger back, and tested pressing it into her own ass, I felt the tingles begin. I was getting close. After a couple of tries, she slid three fingers into her pussy, and pumped them quickly. 

She began crying out as she came, and I let my own orgasm barrel over me. Diane's cries had become frantic as she approached her own orgasm. I let out a groan as my cum flew from my cock, deep into her bowels. As I buried myself as far as I could, Diane let out a high pitched noise. Not quite a scream, but she bore down on me and shook violently. Her ass milked the cum from me, and left me spent. 

I extracted my cock, and sat back, panting. Diane remain laying on her stomach, chest heaving. I stood up, and helped Diane up, putting endless passion into another kiss, which she returned. I reached down, offering a hand to the woman who just watched us, and helped her up. When she took my hand, I could feel the mixture of Diane's and her juices on her fingers. This caused my dick to stir a little. 

"I'm Amanda." she said as she rose. "I guess it's only fair that I introduce myself after that show." We introduced ourselves as we left the sauna. By the clock in the hallway, this entire scene only took about 20 minutes. I told Diane that we should clean up, and get going, that we did not want to be late for our dinner date, offering an graceful out. As Diane and Amanda headed to the woman's shower, Diane began to look a little sheepish. I only hoped that she would not later regret this.

I quickly showered off with cold water, and dressed. It was not long before Diane appeared, hair still wet. It looked like she wanted to leave as quickly as possible. We left the building towards are cars.

"Everything OK?" I asked.

"Yeah, it was just strange to be in the showers alone with her after that."

"No regrets?" She was quiet for a moment. "Really, are you OK with her touching you? She did it on her own, I did not ask her to." With her silence, I was thinking she may blame me.

She stopped and looked at me. "No, I admit that it felt great. I wanted to stop her, but I couldn't. It's hard to explain, but when you are doing things, there is a pattern. The movements are similar." She began to blush. "It was just so intense not really knowing what was happening. It was such a mixture of feelings looking down at her. I kept wanting to stop her, but she had four fingers in me, and I also hoped she would put it all in." She was bright red as she recounted the scene. "I wanted her to put her entire hand inside of me. God, is that bad of me?"




Company Xmas Party Ch. 12



"It felt good, and that is all that should matter. I don't want you to feel like I pressure you into anything, I just want you to enjoy yourself. I was shocked when I saw her hand..." I pulled her to me. "Know that anytime you feel uncomfortable with something, just say no. I realize we have done some crazy things, and I think you have loved it. Just do not do anything you do not want to do, OK?

"To be honest, after the bar that time," I understood what she referred to, "I have thought about being watched. Really watched. Not just someone knowing, but seeing. It always made me nervous to think of it. It was amazing to get caught, and have her watch."

"I have a feeling that if she is seeing anyone, they are going to get a treat tonight. Did you see her finger her own ass while we were at it?" She pushed her face into my chest, and began speaking. I could not understand her muffled words, and pulled her away. She was beet red now.

"While I was showering, I let her look at my ass. She saw your cum dripping out, and wanted to see it, so I let her." She pushed her face back to my chest again.

"Seriously?" She nodded. "Are you talking about bending over, spreading your cheeks looking?"

"Oh my God, no. I mean, while I was washing, she looked at my ass." This sounded very strange to me, and the look on my face must have shown it. "It's not like we did anything, she just kept going on about it running out of there."

The conversation was going in an odd direction, and I could tell Diane was feeling VERY awkward. "Since we have a little time, how about I meet at your place for dinner, and I grab a movie." She said OK, and I leaned down to kiss her. I wanted to give her a quick kiss, but found myself wanting to devour her. We pulled apart, and I smiled at her. She smiled back, and I opened her door for her. We split up, and I headed for the local movie box, to see what they had.