Youre at an office party with your boyfriend.

Its a tall block in the heart of the city where you used to work until a few months ago. Youre boyfriend still works there, but it would seem that hes got very interested in a girl from the IT department since you left, as they havent stopped flirting all evening. Youve drunk a little more than you perhaps should have and are now really bored. You look around for someone to talk to but everyone is either in small groups or couples dancing... everyone except an older guy stood in the corner looking out at the street below. At first you dont take much notice, although hes quite smart and has a certain something about him. He catches you looking at him and gives you a shy smile then looks out at the street again. He looks as bored as you are. The party atmosphere and the drinks are taking effect and by now youre feeling more than a little randy. You look over at your boyfriend again. Hes obviously so busy trying to get off with that other girl he doesnt even notice you. You think What the hell, Ill show that stupid jerk just what hes missing! That guy in the corner looks like he knows a thing or two - Im going to make his day! You slowly and deliberately cross the room and stand beside the older guy. He smiles at you again as you ask him what hes looking at out of the window. I reply Oh nothing much - well thats not true, I was looking at you - I was watching you in the reflection. You looked bored, but I darent come over to you in case you were waiting for someone. You gave a little laugh and explained how your boyfriend had decided to seek his entertainment elsewhere tonight.

Well then, perhaps we can dance and I take you in your arms, just as the DJ starts to play a really slow sexy song. The corner we are in is quite dark, but you could see from my eyes that I was really happy youd come over to talk and dance with me. But also there was something much deeper there and it gave you a tingle inside just thinking about what you could get up to given half a chance! You were wearing a very skimpy little black dress that just about covered you and as we danced closer and closer and you could tell the effect you were quickly having on me. You took delight in pressing your breasts firmly into my chest and enjoyed it as I ran my hands up and down your almost bare back. As we danced, slowly round and round in the semi-darkness, our bodies almost became one. Wed forgotten about everyone else in the room, although it didnt really matter, as no one was taking any notice of us.

My hands ran up your back again, and came round to the front, just gently brushing your firm breasts. I was kissing your neck and it felt really good. I looked at you and you were smiling a very sexy smile as I took your face in my hands and gently pulled you towards me and gave you a long, long, deep kiss. You couldnt believe how good it felt.

Here was this older guy really turning you on. I could also tell the effect I was having on you, as your nipples were really protruding from your dress as you snuggled up against me. As we danced you could feel my length was rock-hard and pressing right up against you.

We kissed again and again. Then suddenly I pulled away.

You asked me "Whats the matter?" "Im sorry, but youre a lovely young woman, and I really fancy you, but your boyfriend is over there and Im married!". Youd already guessed as much and pull a mischievous face - "So what - I can handle it if you can. What have we got to be worried about? Its only a bit of harmless fun and we havent even done anything - yet!".

And you gave out a sexy little giggle as you kissed me again. I whispered in your ear "Come on, lets get out of here". We held hands as you led me out through the nearby door into a long dark corridor.

Nobody even noticed us going. We walked slowly down the corridor, turning into another, up some stairs and through several doors. Id no idea where we were heading until you paused outside a door and told me thats where you used to work. We walked on and through another door.

All this part of the building was in darkness, the only light coming in was from the moonlight and the street lights outside. As we entered this room I could just about make out it was a board room, with a large oak table in the middle, soft easy chairs and sofa around the outside and expensive carpet underfoot.

You stood in front of me and kissed me once more.

But this time it was different. You knew what I wanted and I knew what you wanted.

I felt your hand go down to my crouch and get hold of my length through my trousers. You rubbed it gently a few times before saying "Well, I can tell what you want". By now I was running my hands all over your breasts, down your back and squeezing your arse. "Come on over here" you whispered, as you led me towards the sofa.

You fell down onto it, pulling me with you.

I slipped the straps off over your shoulders and tried to pull the front of your dress down, but it was too firmly secured at the back. "Here, let me help" you said and reached up and undid the hook of the dress and the clips on your bra, which just fell away onto the floor. I just couldnt believe it, as I ran my hands over your naked breasts. I slowly eased myself lower and started to kiss your gorgeous hard nipples. You were laid on your back by now, with your dress around your waist.

"Lets play a game. What youve got to do now is guess the colour of my knickers with your eyes closed" you said with a wicked giggle. I didnt need any encouragement, as Id already noticed your skirt had ridden right up and I could just make out in the dim light the sheen of two stocking tops.

I closed my eyes and ran my hand right up to the top of your legs. It felt absolutely gorgeous. I kept stroking the stockings and I could feel you were wearing a pair of very skimpy French silk knickers. You let out a little gasp as my fingers slid inside. I couldnt believe how wet you were and I soon started rubbing you and stroking you through you knickers. "Well, what colour are they" you repeated.

"Youre only going to tell by toying them!" I must admit Id cheated earlier.

I couldnt resist opening my eyes at the vision of you laying on the sofa with your legs now wide open. But I pretended to still be playing the game and knelt down between your legs, pulled your panties to one side, slide my fingers back up your softness and started to toy your lovely personal place. You really started to moan now, but suddenly sat up, let your dress fall completely off you and said "OK, if you cant guess the colour Im going to play a different game - now its your turn" You knelt down in front of me, unzipped my trousers and pulled them down. My boxer shorts followed soon afterwards. I stood there with what must have been the biggest hard-on Id ever had.

"Nice one" you purred "and much bigger than my boyfriend. I think Im going t o enjoy this". Almost before youd finished the sentence you were toying my shaft up and down and within a few seconds you had my swollen length deep inside your mouth. I thought Id arrived in heaven.

I could just make out in the dim light you kneeling down in front of me, the light just catching the curve of your breasts and my length rapidly disappearing down your throat. Again, you suddenly stopped.

"Come on, this time its for real. Im feeling so playing horny I want you to play my brains out!" and you got up, sat yourself down on the edge of the table, laid back and lifted your legs high in the air.

"Come on then shag me. Come on. If youre really up for it shag me.

Show me what a horny young bitch like me deserves. Stick that lovely huge playing length of yours right up me. What are you waiting for? I want to get played and so do you come on!" At that I stood right in front of you. My length just touching you between the legs.

I held my length and slowly rubbed it up and down your teasing wet softness. I slipped out of my shirt, trousers and socks and stood there naked.

You still had on your stocking and knickers, which Id just pulled to one side, as I slowly pushed my length forward. "So you want me to play you do you? Open up your legs as wide as you can. Come on , wider!" I was teasing you now as I rubbed by length up and down on the outside of your softness. Come on - beg for it - tell me how much you want my length. By now you were practically doing the splits.

I didnt wait for any reply - I just rammed it right up. You gasped as it went straight in, deep inside your already soaking wet softness and we were soon playing each other for all it was worth