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Please do not masturbate while reading this story in public places as this can excite the authorities into rash conduct and result in grave consequences for you. The Office Christmas Party Sipping champagne I watched the dancing and tried to close my ears to the raucous music being played by the DJ. The office Christmas party was in full swing and too many drunks were colliding on the dance floor. You can tell the amateur drinkers at these affairs. Usually it is the quiet women who, not used to drinking, get blasted, wind up dancing on the tables and spend the next year living it down. At least I hadn't seen anyone bounce out of her dress yet although Stephanie, a big-titted blonde, was coming close. Celia walked up to me and screamed in my ear, "Kinda loud." I screamed back, "Yeah." Not much point in trying any complex sentences. "Let's go outside," she screamed. I followed her out of the ballroom and down the hall to the atrium of the hotel. There was a nice bar in the atrium and from there we couldn't hear the music. There were a few hotel guests and a couple co-workers seeking a few minutes of quiet like we were. We ordered some wine and talked for a while. Celia is a nice looking woman, redheaded, slender and with nice legs. She also works as a supervisor under me so I've always tried to be careful around her. Let's be real, the current laws make it illegal to be a man. I respect her mind. Sometimes when we are talking about some issue I find myself drawn to her. She has a quick wit, is intelligent and has a nice personality. I'll find myself talking about evaluations and thinking about kissing her neck. A woman's mind can be the sexiest thing about her. And when you find her mind sexy the rest of the package doesn't really matter. It was nearing midnight and we had shared a few glasses of wine when Celia said, "I am tired. I think it's time for bed." "Me too," I agreed. I threw some money on the table and stood. I held out my hand and helped her up. I started to walk her toward the front door figuring she had parked out there. "Oh no," she said. "I took a room for the night. I didn't want to drive home after a party. The last thing I need is a DUI." I looked around and saw the elevators so I took her arm and headed that way. I wasn't quite sure what to do now. I mean, I wanted to be a gentleman but there was conflicting guidance from the gentleman's manual. One, I should escort the lady to her room. Two, I'd appear to be a little forward by following her to her room. Well, I'd just follow her lead. At the elevator she seemed to expect me to follow so I did. She punched the button and we rode up in silence. I held the door for her as we came to a stop at her floor. "Thank you." I followed her out and down the hall. She took my arm as we walked. She opened her door and turned toward me. I figured it was good night. "Would you like to come in?" I hesitated for a second, "Yes, I would like to." She smiled and turned and I followed her in. She threw her purse down on the table and fell into the chair. I looked around for somewhere to sit. Nothing. So I sat on the edge of the bed. "Isn't that kind of presumptuous?" she asked. "Sitting on a lady's bed without being asked." "Well, I'm not going to sit on the floor," smiling at her. "If you are going to be lounging on my bed," (Wait a minute I say to myself. I'm not lounging...) "the least you could do is take off your shoes." Whoa. This is getting interesting. There is something funny happening. I had worked with Celia for two years and there had never been the slightest hint of anything sexual. No innuendoes. No jokes. Nothing. She was divorced and always appeared bitter and a little down toward men because of it. I looked at her and there was just a slight smile but nothing else to help me figure out what was going on. What the hell, I think. I slipped off my shoes and pushed them under the table so they'd be out of the way. "Now you look comfortable." She stood and slipped off her shoes and came over. Like a cat unwinding, she stretched out on the middle of the bed. The way she did that was tremendously sensual. She patted the bed next to her. 'Oh Lord,' I thought. 'Am I dreaming?' I lay back next to her on the bed. As I did so, she placed her hand on my chest. "Kiss me." I hesitated for a second and then I leaned forward and kissed her lightly. She pressed her lips solidly against mine and soon our tongues were intertwined. I broke the kiss and looked at her. I still wasn't sure what the hell was happening. This was so unlike the Celia I knew. She saw the question in my eyes and answered it without being asked. "I'm horney. I want you to make love to me." "Why me?" Stupid question I realize. When a woman is saying, I want you, that is a lousy time to be asking questions. "I've thought about you for a long time. I've always wondered how you'd be in bed. Why don't you satisfy my... curiosity?" "Did you get the room tonight for this?" I asked. "Umm. No. I really did get it so I wouldn't have to drive. But, maybe the thought did cross my mind. Does it bother you that I want to have sex with you?" "What?" I sputtered. "God no! I love the idea. It's just that I never had any idea you thought about me like that." Celia's hand had moved up to my tie and was pulling it loose. I reached over and put my hand on her cheek and pulled her toward me. Our lips touched and then melded against each other. We kissed, our lips moving together expressing our desire. Her tongue touched my lips which parted. It darted into my mouth seeking out my tongue which responded in kind. The intensity of the kiss ignited the latent passion in our bodies. I felt her hands roaming over my body. My hand slid down from her cheek and over her shoulder and found her breast. I cupped her rounded breast and gently began kneading it through her dress. She broke the kiss and pushed me back on the bed. She tore at my clothes and I knew I needed to help or she would have ripped them off. I quickly threw off my tie and shirt. At the same time Celia began throwing her clothes off. Jesus, I thought. Is this the same conservative woman I've worked with for two years? I couldn't believe the change. By the time I had the last of my clothes off she was removing her panties. I stopped for a second admiring the view. "You look good enough to eat," I said. Laughing she replied, "Maybe I'll give you a chance. But first kiss me some more." We clutched at each other and locked our lips together. I was beginning to get the idea this girl was very oral. Fine with me. Some 'ideas' were springing to life that might go well with some oral attention. I was pushing myself against her. My hardening member was rubbing at her vee, pressing itself in between her legs. I felt her becoming wet. She parted her legs and pushed her belly into mine and trapped my erection. Her clitoris was rubbing the length of my erection as we continued kissing. Our kisses were becoming more languid, less frenzied and yet more sensual as our attention moved lower. One hand began running itself over her breasts pausing at the edge of her aureoles and moving away before moving back to rub over her nipples. Her nipples engorged and stiffened and I lightly pinched and twirled them in my fingers. Celia pulled me over on top never breaking the kiss. I settled between her legs and she drew up her knees her thighs pressing against my sides. My penis was now running between her labia and was wet with her juices. I began humping against her my penis rubbing her from tip to bottom against her clitoris and labia. She moved in concert with me drawing maximum contact to her pleasure centers. Her eyes were closed; she grasped my arms above the elbows and pulled every time with my motions. Her being was centered between her legs. I felt her passion building and knew she would cum soon. But I wanted to feel her orgasm more intensely. I slid down until my head was between her thighs. Her slit was red and wet and her labia gaped open with desire to be filled. A trickle of her lubricating wetness flowed down from her vagina. I placed the tip of my finger in her opening and slowly pushed. She welcomed the invasion. As my finger moved in I flicked my tongue across her labia and clitoris. I began massaging her deeply with my finger and sucked her clitoris with my lips. I sucked and nibbled and tongued her clitoris while massaging her vagina with my finger. Her butt lifted up off the bed. Gasping and moaning she grabbed my head and pulled me tight against her genitals. I sucked and licked and poked. I felt the spasms begin deep and her vagina rippled and then gushed as she began bucking wildly. I had to hold on with my free hand to keep my lips and tongue against her wildly trembling body. As her trembling subsided I slowed my movements and stopped as she settled back. Her chest was flushed red and was covered with a glistening sheen. I pulled my finger from her depths and moved up until I could take her in my arms. Her eyes opened and she rolled against me. We kissed and cuddled for a while. Neither said anything and nothing was required. We both basked in the closeness and intimacy of new found lovers. We talked quietly saying nothing of importance just enjoying the closeness. She kissed my neck and snuggled into arms. Eventually, my desire returned. Holding this beautiful naked woman in my arms and the wonderful intimacy of our shared loving kindled a physical response in my loins. Celia felt the renewed vigor and moved her hand between us. "What do we have here?" she asked looking into my eyes. "It's a magic wand," I responded. "If you touch it just right it will give you a present." She laughed and said, "I want that present." She released me and moved down kissing my nipples and down across my belly. I watched as her tongue came out and licked the tip and then down to my balls and back up to the tip. It was heavenly. She took me into her mouth. Sucking and moving her head she brought me quickly to the pinnacle. Already aroused from her watching orgasm the intense pleasure of her lips and tongue were more than I could stand. Within seconds I could feel the eruption building. My hips jerked as she sucked just the tip her lips caught just behind the ridge of the tip and her tongue flicking the tip and dipping into the hole. The feeling deep in my loins broke through and my cum began spurting. Time after time I fired into her sucking mouth as Celia swallowed my cum greedily lapping and sucking. I collapsed breathing hard and holding onto the bed completely spent. She let my softening member fall from her lips and moved to lay beside me with her head on my chest. We lay like that letting our bodies recover. "Oh my God." Pulling her close, I said, "That was just incredible." "It was just an orgasm," she answered with a smile on her face because she knew it wasn't 'just an orgasm.' "Sweetheart, if that is just an orgasm I don't think I could live through something more." I pulled her close. We lay together her head on my chest as I stroked her back. I hardly noticed as we both drifted off. I slowly swam through the warm water of dreams and returned to consciousness. I felt something on my penis. It was Celia sucking me to erection. What a way to wake up. I felt myself come to full staff and reached down and put my hand on her cheek. She looked up and released me from her mouth. "Hello sleepyhead." I looked over at the clock and it was 2 a.m. We had slept for an hour or so. "I asked you up here to make love to me and you still haven't," she said in a half serious tone. "You're right. And as a gentleman I feel a responsibility to fulfill my obligations." I continued pulling her toward and over me until our genitals were in line. I pushed up and felt my penis rubbing against her. Celia returned the motion and we ground together. She lifted up and reached between us holding me up and slowly moved down until my tip slowly began to part the folds of her vagina. Oh, that so incredible feeling as the penis first invades new territory like an explorer discovering a new continent. She continued until she was sitting completely down and I was buried in her. She made small circles at first getting the feel of my penis being buried. Soon she was rocking back and forth in ever-greater movements. She leaned forward taking the weight on her arms. Her tits were right in front of my face and I took her nipple in my mouth. Her movements became feverish. I pulled her to my chest and tuned her to my side and then rolled over on top. Her legs locked around my ass pulling me tight. I lifted up and looked down at her face as I began the movements of lust and passion. We moved together banging as our loins came together. Celia tensed and her body went rigid. I felt the ripples along my shaft as she cried out and dug her fingers into my chest. Watching her I felt my own climax spill over the floodgates and the spasms erupted from within as I shuddered and filled her with my cum. I held still as she slowed her movements and came to rest. A gentle kiss and then I rolled to her side holding her in my arms. She snuggled up and kissed my neck. We lay quietly gentling each other with slow pets. Again I felt myself drifting off into dreamless sleep. My last thoughts were, this is the best Christmas party ever. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. 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