New Year’s Eve Party

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New Year’s Eve PartyThe tight red dress I had on was not very comfortable, so I tried to find a place to sit where I could kind of hike it up and let my body breathe a little. I found a perfect couch-like chair in the corner of the crowded office, where I sat down, pulled my dress up, and d****d my coat over my lap so I wouldn’t flash anyone. If someone asked me, I’d just say I was cold.I had a tall glass of champagne in my hand, but I wasn’t feeling very festive. My lover of the past year had decided she wanted something new, which meant someone new, so I was dateless and bitchy. I hadn’t really wanted to go to the party, but my boss was very explicit that she wanted everyone to attend. So I sucked it up and dropped in, but I was ready to leave.”Oh, Liane. I’m so glad you made it. Isn’t this fun?” I looked up at the person to give them a snide answer, but when I saw it was Jean, my boss, I held it in. She was all decked out for the night, wearing a royal blue velvet pantsuit with a plunging neckline, and diamonds dripping from her earlobes. She actually looked kind of sexy, but I was in too bad a mood to really notice.”Do you need a refill?” she asked, looking at my wineglass.I mustered a smile. “Sure, I’ll have another.” I barely noticed when she replaced my champagne with a Screwdriver, heavy on the vodka. I drank it down, gasping as the fiery liquid coursed down my throat.”Wow, this is pretty potent.” I commented, feeling a little warm.I had never had much of a tolerance for alcohol. “Oh, yes, but it’s the holidays! You need to have a little fun!” said Jean, putting her hand on my shoulder. She seemed a little tipsy, having downed a couple of shots herself. Her eyes were a little red, and her ankara escort face was flushed.”Sure, I guess so.” I gulped down the rest of my drink, and grabbed a beer from someone that was passing by. After I finished it, I was feeling pretty happy. The voices of people around me were becoming slurred into one musical hum, and the dim lights of the office made it feel as if I were in the middle of a dream. I stood up, deciding I needed a little fresh air. I had forgotten that my dress was lifted up to my hips, so when I stood, the coat fell from my lap, and my red lace panties peeked out from under the folds of my dress. I saw Jean’s eyes follow the curve of my body down to my crotch area, and found myself getting excited.She leaned over and whispered in my ear. “What do you say we move this party into my office?”I followed her eagerly, and she took my hand, leading me to her corner office down the hall from the party. Locking the door behind us, she turned and stared at me lustily. “I’ve had my eye on you for a while,” she said, running her finger down my bare arm, causing me to shiver. I never realized what a beautiful woman she was. She had long, thick blonde hair that curled over her shoulders, grazing her breasts provocatively. Her dark eyes were probing mine, waiting for a response.”I’ve been watching you to.” I replied, not believing I was admitting this to my boss. Suddenly, she pulled me into her arms and gave me a long, passionate kiss, her hot tongue exploring my mouth. She reached behind me and unzipped my dress, letting it fall to the floor in a silky red puddle. She stepped back, admiring my form. I hadn’t worn a bra, so my breasts were bare, nipples hard as rocks. My brief panties ankara escort bayan were red stretch lace, barely covering my mound, and a tiny g-string up the back was nestled between my round ass cheeks. She smiled appreciatively, and began undressing herself. First, she unbuttoned her suit jacket, flinging it onto the floor. She was wearing a black lace teddy underneath, her huge breasts straining against the material. She took off her pants then, and I could see there was nothing covering her pussy. The dark blond curls covering that delicious cunt were exposed, making my own cunt throb with desire. She kept her three inch black leather heels on, which made her calf muscles in her long legs stand out even more, and added to her already impressive height. Jean sat down on her desk, spreading her legs open so I could see between her legs. “Do you like what you see?” she drawled, using her fingers to spread open the lips of her pussy.”Y-yes…” I said, finding it hard to concentrate on what she was saying. I was just focusing on her fingers, which were slowly rubbing circles on her swollen clit.”Do you want to come here and lick my cunt?” she barked, more of a demand than a request.”Yes.” I said quickly, crossing the room and kneeling in front of her.”First you must put on a little show for me.” she said, closing her legs.”What do you mean?” I asked, confused.”I want you to play with yourself for me.””What?”Jean smiled. “I said, I want you to play with yourself. Take off your panties and lie on the carpet.”I obeyed, and lay on the floor, totally nude. “Now, I want you to spread your legs and put your fingers on your cunt.” She was enjoying herself.I spread my thighs and touched my burning escort ankara pussy, feeling it pulse under my touch.”Open your legs wider. There, that’s it. Now put your fingers inside your cunt, and get them wet with your juices.” I did as I was told, and moaned a bit as I felt how hot and wet I was. I shoved my fingers in and out, feeling waves of lust ride through my body.She got off the desk and took off the rest of her clothes. Straddling me, she rubbed her mound on mine, grinding down so our wetness mixed. With her clit against mine, we bucked and moaned together, close to coming. When she stood up, I gasped in protest, wanting her to let me come. She went to her desk and got out a double dildo, and I smiled with pleasure. She inserted one side into my flaming pussy, and it went in easily, lubricated by my juices. She sat on the other half, letting it sink into her open cunt. She rode it with ecstasy, screaming and moaning. She placed her fingers on my clit, and I was in paradise, the dildo being pushed in and out, my clit being rubbed vigorously by my wild lover. When we both came, she took away the dildo and lay beside me, intent on giving me more pleasure. She rammed three fingers into my cunt, and I dripped all over her hand, my cum coating her fingers thickly. She pulled them out only to suck off my juices, then inserted them again.”Yeah, Liane, you love this, don’t you? You like having me fuck you like this! I can make you come again and again, just let me fuck you all night long.”I screamed, “Yes! Yes! Fuck me please! Ooh, yeah, that feels so fucking good!” My hips rocked, wanting her to go deeper inside. She responded by burying her face between my thighs, licking and sucking on my clit like a madwoman. I came in one dizzying, screaming rush, and lay there panting and sweating, weak from a monstrous climax.”How’s your New Year’s Eve now, baby?” she asked, placing my hand on her pussy.”Just fine,” I replied. “Just fine.”

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