Christmas Party

Christmas party.

Hands pressed into the dashboard, fingers spread wide, hips wedged between the seats breathing hard. The orange glow of the street lights show the sweat slowly trickling down your back as your body rocks back and forth. You are gasping “Oh my god I’m cumming again. Don’t stop!” I wonder how we went from Christmas dinner to this.

It was your staff Christmas party you said that you were really looking forward to it, you had helped to arranged it that we were going to be sitting with your friends. As I’m driving us there you tell me about everyone that would be sitting around us. The only name I didn’t recognise is a new guy, Adam. He started a few months back, you haven’t mentioned him before and you have been working on a few projects with him. You smiled telling me that you thought he’d been flirting with you and that he kept smiling at you from his desk and bringing you coffees. You said you were sure he fancies you. 

I looked at you. Gorgeous. He would have to be blind not to.

You explained how you had organised the seating arrangements and that you thought that as he’s new it would be nice if he sat with us. You chuckle “I think I might tease him a bit tonight. He’s a bit cocky and overconfident” I look down at the swell of your breasts and chastised you  softly “never mind him, that dress is teasing me right now” Your hand snakes up my thigh slowly. “Slowly tiger, I might just crash. And we’re here” You reluctantly slip your hand away, “but I feel so wound up and I’m sooooo horny. We haven’t made love for ages. I feel like I’m going to explode” I know it’s true but we’ve both been busy. We jump out the car and head into the restaurant. “You look amazing” I whisper patting your swaying arse as we walk up the stairs.

The drinks reception is pleasant enough, I’m driving so not drinking. The usual small talk but you are happily chatting away to your friends. I’m coming back from the bar when I see someone come up to you smiling broadly, he plants a kiss on your cheek. It’s innocent enough but his hand lingers just a second longer than it should on your shoulder. You smile back and don’t move away from the touch to your bare skin. I guess this must be Adam. He’s standing close to you pressed in by the crowd when I get to you with our drinks. You’re laughing at something he has just said as I hand you your glass. You introduce us and then tell him that you’ve made the seating arrangements today and that he is going to be sitting across from us. You take my arm and suggested we move to the tables which are in the back rooms of the hotel. We find our seats and Adam sits across from you as the other guests slowly filtering in.

Conversation is good and everybody seems to be having a really good time. Getting a bit drunk and wearing silly Christmas cracker crowns. I get talking to the people around us. It gets noisier and hotter as the night goes on. It’s pretty obvious that he likes you he keeps offering to get drinks and he keeps including you in all his conversations. He can’t take his eyes off of you. I am a bit jealous but you seem to be having a good time and keep reaching for my hand to squeeze it. 

He is busy telling everyone a story about something that had happened in a rugby match he played in the week before when suddenly he hesitated and stuttered slightly before going on.  He looks at you strangely and you ask him if everything is alright. He says he is fine and carries on with his sporting exploits but he seems to be distracted. You slip your hand over my shoulder and scrape your nails up the back of my neck and into my hair, you know I love that. I can see he is watching us with a slightly bewildered look. Pulling me closer you softly tell me to look under the table and push me down gently. I pretend to tie a lace and look along your outstretched leg. Your foot is resting on the edge of his seat right between his legs and I can see your toes moving up and down the inside of his thigh. You shift and push his legs apart and as you do his hand appears to adjust himself. He pushes his member from where it’s trapped down the leg of his trousers to find your waiting toes. Feeling it’s firmness you trace the bulging outline of his rigid cock as far as you can reach. You squeeze my shoulder as I sit back up. “Do you think it’s time to call it a night ?“ you ask, as you lower your foot and slip your high heals back on. “Let’s go. Thanks everyone it’s been entertaining. Sorry to leave in a rush but we need to get home“ I say standing up. You make your way around saying your goodbyes leaving Adam for last, he looks disappointed. You ask innocently “Would you like a lift a home ?” He smiles and jumps up grabbing his jacket, holding it in front to hide his erection and blurts out a hurried goodbye.

I get directions for his place and as we pull out the parking lot he blurts out “Sorry guys I’m confused. What’s happening, what happened back there. What are you two up to.?“ I look across at you and you are smiling and turn in your seat to face him “I know you fancy me. I think you’re an attractive guy and right now I am turned on. My husband is open to me getting as much pleasure as possible so why don’t you hurry up and touch me back” she turns to face forward again and adjusts the rear view mirror to watch him. He hesitates for just a second then moves forward putting his hand on the side of your face. You close your eyes and lean your head back against the leather. You fidget with the seats controls and it slowly tilts back towards him. He puts both of his hands on you now and slides his fingertips over your face and down onto your neck. You squirm deeper into the seat and let out a little moan. He traces the line of your jaw and around your lips and down onto the soft skin of your neck. Slowly moving into your hairline behind your ears. Your back and neck arch and encouraged he glides one hand down your slender neck and down between your breasts. Pushing down it disappears to caress the satin skin I know lies at the top of your belly. Massaging back upwards his open palm slips inside your underwear to surround you, firmly massaging in circles. As his other hand moves down to join in the fun you grab it and gently bite his wrist before pulling it down past your breast and towards your waiting sex. He can only just reach but his fingertips push through your dress to grind down on you as you guide him to the right spot moving around to give him better access. I can feel the heat coming off you and you flush as you flex under the insistent touch.

You pull his groping hand out your crotch and sit forward fumbling to put the seat back upright. Looking at me breathing heavily “do you mind if I get in the back?” I can see you want to so nod “ “you know how I feel about you getting what you want. I love you” “love you too” I stop the car and she quickly hops in the back and slides across the seat, he meets you in the middle.

Your manicured fingers slide into his hair and pull him towards you, your mouth hungrily accepting his lips. I see his tongue slowly moving against yours and you let out a deep groan that I can hear over the music. I turn the volume up and try to concentrate on driving. I catch glimpses in the flashes of light of you moving against him and his hands moving from your head down your side, lingering on your bum and them moving back up to squeeze your breasts. It’s like watching every other frame in a movie, it looks strange but hot. I can’t hear anything over the music now but watch as you fall back onto the seat and put your head back with your eyes closed, your mouth open wide and chest heaving. He leans against you and slides his hand down your body to the edge of your dress. As he moves up the inside of your thigh lingering along your silky stockinged skin, the material travels up too. As his fingertips reach the top of your thigh your legs open and that movement is all that’s needed for the dress to slip up and expose your black silk panties, they have a dark wet patch where he’s been touching you. He placed the palm his hand against you and starts running his fingers up and down feeling the outline of your mound, first down the middle and then spreading his fingers around the outside starting to make little circles feeling for your response. He pushes the thin material to one side running them through the soft curls of your pubes before squeezing your lips together, they puff out exposing the shiny pink within and his stiff fingers push down into their slippery folds.

I watch the road as a car approaches from the opposite direction and when I look back you’ve pulled your dress open and taken your bra off. Perfect breasts hang free, round and firm. You watch hungrily as he takes your breast in his other hand and squeezing, forcing your swollen dark nipple to extend even further before sucking it deep into his mouth for his tongue to caress. You arch your back and slide further down the seat opening your legs wider and pushing hard against his touch. His fingers frantically rub your swollen clit and then he slides them down and two fingers disappear inside you before moving back to your clit. He does this again and again, your whole body rides against the touch rhythmically rising and falling suddenly your hands shoot down to grab his, holding circling fingers against the engorging tip of your clit as your hips rise up in orgasm. You hold that position clenching and rocking your hips as you shudder before falling back down and opening your eyes.” You look at me and gesture for me to turn off the radio. I do. “Park somewhere now. I want you inside, me both of you” 

It only takes me a few minutes to find the corner of a deserted parking lot but by the time I do you are completely naked laying on the back seat and his trousers are around his knees. I open the back door and stand there watching as you lay down and throw your one leg up over the back seat and hook the other onto the passengers. I look down your body as he lowers himself towards you. His cock is thick and long and you grab him and guide him into you. It disappears inside you and then pulls out slowly. I can see your lips grasping him as he moves away and then being stretched wide as his thickness pushes deep inside. Now that the radio is off I can hear your groaning and his panting. You sound like you are going to start crying and you start moaning “Harder. Harder I’m still cumming”. “Oh my god yes” he says as he suddenly pulls out and sprays a thick jet of cum up your belly. You lay there panting “more” you plead, I can’t take anymore and push past to get to you as he stumbles out pulling up his trousers. I pick up your panties and use them to wipe his cum off you, pull you up and lay you down between the seats. Your fabulous round arse in front of me I slip in behind you pushing my jeans down. I reach down with both hands to spread your cheeks. I can see you are red and swollen and as I put the tip of my cock agains you I can feel your juices and a heat like a furnace. I slide into you with almost no resistance and you immediately start to gyrate against me as I push deep inside you looking for your g spot. You are so turned on that in seconds I feel you clenching around my shaft “oh my god I’m cumming again. Don’t stop!” I grab your arse cheeks squeezing them together as I carry on plunging in and out of you and we cum together in the corner of a dim orange lit parking lot. I ask myself again how did a Christmas dinner turn into this.

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