Business party
March 27th, 2008Staff parties in the office are always fun, a secretary has to look nice and please all the guests…
It happened a year ago. I was 23 that time. We had a business party in the office. There were a lot of people there. Lots of ladies and gentlemen, you know. There were lots of big bosses there. I was an administrative assistant and just had to be present at the party too.
Boss gave me money to buy new clothes for the party. He said I must look charming and elegant. He even went shopping with me. Practically, it was he who chose all the clothes for me. He chose panties, the skirt, stockings, the blouse… everything I was wearing that night.
I was really pretty. I looked elegant and fashionable. I was talking to guests, drinking Champaign with them. I really liked it. I met a lot of top-notch layers and prosperous businessmen there. I saw how men looked at me. Seemed they wanted to look up my skirt and get under my blouse. But they couldn’t do it as we were surrounded by lots of people.
There was a man who managed to look up my skirt, though. I was in my office talking on the phone. A 40 year old guy was passing me by. I was standing with my back at him. All of a sudden I felt his hand on my butt. He pressed me against the table. I couldn’t move. His hand slipped under my skirt. His fingers were rubbing my panties and then got under them. I had silk lacy panties on, I really liked them a lot.
As soon as his fingers got under my panties he started looking for the clit. When he finally found it he started tossing it off. I had to drop the phone, his finger fucking felt really good. I liked the sensation. I started moaning, trying to spread my hips wider. But he heard some noise in the hall and jerked his hand away. He made a step to aside. I set my skirt right, but I couldn’t set my panties right, they were still thrust to aside, it didn’t feel comfortable, I must say. People passed us by. The finger-fucker went out of the room.
I took a cocktail and went to my boss’s office. I sat on the couch there. A lady of about 40 was sitting in front of me. She had a lot of make up on. She looked at my panties (the skirt was really short). I blushed. She noticed it. She sat down by my side. We stared chatting. We both were sipping cocktails. She was interested in my work. She also asked me how old I was and whether I was married. She didn’t say a word about herself. Although I didn’t ask her about it.
She put her hand on my hip and kept on asking me questions. She was looking straight in my eyes. First I didn’t pay attention to her actions. Then I felt her hand slip down to my crotch. I stared at the lady. She was staring back at me. She asked me if I had ever had lesbian sex. I didn’t know what to say. I was silent. She stopped caressing my hip. She took her clutch and gave me her card. She said I could call her if I wanted to try sex with a woman.
I took the card. An elderly man came into the room. He was her husband, I think. He took her by the hand and they left. I went to the loo because I had to do something with my panties.
I saw a woman in the loo. She had a great body. She was standing by the sink in front of the mirror. Her skirt was raised up to her waist. Her legs were spread to sides. Her panties were drawn down. Her hand was lying on her pussy, as it seemed to me.
She got her hand out of her panties the sec she saw me. Her fingers were wet. She was looking at me, and I was staring at her. She waved her wet hand to me. I came up closer. She turned me round and I found myself leaning on the wall. She raised my skirt and her wet fingers got under my panties. I didn’t even have time to say a word. My pussy was freshly shaven and her fingers slipped inside me. I was impaling myself on her fingers, helping her ram me. I spread my hips wider to sides. I really liked her fingering me. Just thinking those weren’t man’s rather woman’s fingers in my pussy made me so hot!
I stretched my hand and touched her vagina through the panties. Her panties were wet through. My cunt was gushing too. Juices were streaming down my leg. The woman smiled. I wanted to get my fingers under her panties but she had such a hairy bush there. She wasn’t shaving it at all, it seemed.
She whispered she had to go and got her fingers out of my cunt. I sat down on the floor. It felt so great. I lifted my eyes and saw the woman’s panties. They were silk and lacy, just like mine. She wiped her pussy with a tissue. I saw her pussy. It wasn’t at all shaven. It was covered by a black bush. She wiped her wet panties with a napkin then. Then she set her skirt, looked in the mirror and then looked at me. She smiled and went out of the room.
I was left all alone. I stood up from the floor in a couple of minutes. My face was blushing. My panties were wet. I needed a tissue too. I took one and started wiping drops of cum off my legs and pussy. I was still confused as it was the very first time a woman made me cum. And I must confess I liked it. I decided I would call the woman who gave me her card. I was ready to call her that very moment but decided not to. I would do it later.
When I was through with wiping off the drops I set my skirt and panties right and looked at my reflection in the mirror. The skirt was so tight that seemed I saw my pussy’s outline through it…
Anyway, I had to go. Boss was probably looking for me everywhere. I looked in the mirror again. I looked damn hot.
The party was over. Everyone was gone. I decided to stay for a while and finish some stuff. There were some drinks standing in the bar, so I was sipping along. When I was through with the papers I was pretty drunk. I sat down on the couch and … just couldn’t stand up. I fell asleep there and woke up only in the morning. It was Saturday, there was nobody in the office.
Boss arrived in about 30 minutes. I was looking terrible. Boss glanced at me and sat down in his armchair. Then he asked me to come up and take off my skirt. We had a great fuck. He was ramming my cunt and feeling up my boobs. I couldn’t focus on my sensations as I had an awful headache. I was thinking about the woman with the card. I came dreaming about her. The orgasm was so strong, I squirted on my boss. His pants were all wet.
I took my panties, my bra, and my skirt then and went to my room. I changed clothes there. I went home. My boyfriend was waiting for me there. He was really angry I didn’t call him and stuff. So we made love to settle the issue.
I called that woman in a week. We arranged a meeting…
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March 31st, 2008 at 4:50 pm
Super hot story