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She clambers into the back seat..
What are you doing?
Young man for what we’re gonna get up too be glad we aren’t in work or we’d both get the boot.
As I turned round..
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"So fairly new to the company. Always dressed smart as in a management role and wanted to create a positive image in the business. Mainly male environment, but the odd female in the business. Keep myself to myself and concentrated on work. Get to the Christmas party this year, didn’t think much of attending but my boss mentioned it’s best to go as a team etc. Yeah not an issue.. I went but drove and the team had a great night plenty of laughs and jokes. Midway through the evening another manager.. older woman very attractive but very professional came over. She clearly knew the lads in my team well and one made a few remarks that I thought questionable she laughed them of, being a good sport. I headed to the toilets and came across her berating a young lad in the corridor. He was terrified. I had to step in and ask the issue. Oh don’t you start smart arse! Whooaaaaaa calm down.. Short version he’d said.. oh I would as she passed him in the hall and she called him up on it. I stopped her there okay, gave him look that’s out of order, think it like we all do, don’t say it.. now report to me in the new year and it’ll go no further. He ran off like a wounded rabbit. Turned to her, sorry about him calm down. She burst out laughing. “Piss off you, I’ll get my kicks however I want thank you.” And walked off.. “Stop checking out the merchandise” Wow ermmmm not what expected.. The night rolled on and I really couldn’t be bothered but I stayed did the social thing and chatted to a few people I never really had before. Later on had to send a few people home, as getting a little aggressive and as the night came to a close we all parted ways. I offered my boss a ride home, and he said got room for two more, yeah sure. The getting cheap thrills boss from earlier and so another colleague. Into the car, driving back.. I was questioned on my poor taste in music apparently.. and I dropped the other chap off.. I felt a hand touching my shoulder over the seat.. as I checked the rear view mirror.. someone getting another cheap thrill.. Next thing she have a few cheap shots about me to my boss and suddenly suggested. Why don’t we go for one more in the pub here, great idea my boss remarked.. I insisted not far me but thanks as my boss clambered out, the fresh air from leaving the party clearly had got to him, but he was in his element. Next thing as was selecting some music.. Bang bang bang.. she came to the window.. opened the passenger door and slid in, that’s him sorted. Take me home young man. Am not a taxi service and weren’t not at work now I said, but just this once. She laughed viciously.. someone’s got some fight in them.. That might be handy. And suddenly off comes the seat belt.
She clambers into the back seat..
What are you doing?
Young man for what we’re gonna get up too be glad we aren’t in work or we’d both get the boot.
As I turned round..
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“Pfft, you a men or not, no find somewhere quiet and get back here”
“Pass me that tie now”
Trying to not seem overly keen I idiotically said come get it.
Swiftly she undid it and just pulled it off, nothing sexy or anything.
Down here on the left will do.. I pull over into a farmers private access road.
Took a deep breathe, and into the back seat I headed.
Ready for some teasing and erotic foreplay.
Admiring the view she efficiently said right. Blindfold me now with this.. Slung the tie at me..
Rules are.. no sexy talk. No names. No slow soppy bullshit.
I like it hard and rough, don’t stop even if I beg and my safe word is.. avocado.. we have one hour go.
Not at all how I pictured this 2 minutes ago, but hell let’s go with it.. tying the tie as a blindfold.
I thought to myself it’s like a bloody audition. Well give it all you have..
I bought myself a minute by adjusting the seats. Reclined the tears and moved the fronts forward.
Feeling an awkward tension building I thought, in for a penny in for a pound.
Come here!!
I eagerly pulled her body close to me and over onto her knees..
What a body it was, clearly kept herself in fine trim, the peachy bum was one girls half her age would be plastering all over social media for likes.
I slowly peeled off her sexy underwear.. gave her left cheek a spank. More to gauge any response.. nothing..
As I did... 
In the poorly lit car the glimmer of a glass diamond cut head of a big plug!
What a woman I thought..
My tongue caressed her wet pussy which was met with a rye moan.. and as I circled her clit slight increase in depth of moan.
Then I though why waste time.
My tongue swiftly moved on and as my fingers slid into her tight lips.. my lips wrapped firmly around the grip of the plug.. I began to tug at it back and fourth.. admiring the groans as I let it slide back it..
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Crazy woman!
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What why... my trousers stitching was being severely tested at this point..
Many scenarios and issues ran through my head.. mainly negatives but they were quickly resolved when in a soft but rushed voice said.
I need a gag.
Whooosshhhhh the sexy black and red underwear were whisked from your heel of her boot and rammed into her mouth.
Honestly I think she was shocked at the speed I resolved the issue and before she could assess the issues she may of had with being gagged by her wet underwear it was too late.
At this point I decided out you come.. in two senses.
First I tore off my clothes.. with my right hand..
Secondly my left hand slowly caresses the plug out from its resting place..
I began teasing with my thumb as my throbbing hard cock slid deep in her wet pussy.
That moment, we all know of it.. the feeling of her clutching around the shaft as every inch works deeper and deeper..
That noise of gagged surprise and pleasure.
Incredible.
A cheeky spank of her right cheek was met with a growl like reaction and that’s when the moment of realisation overcame me.
Again in both the literature and figurative sense of the phrase
FUCK IT..
In my left hand I took a firm grasp of her blonde hair.. in my right her out right thigh.. to help her remain in position and go!
Comparable to Frankie De Tori out of the gate I went for it!
A mixed of human sounds erupted, growls, grunts, groans, etc all in the background. It was like an outer body experience just some very vigorous animalistic fun.
It was euphoric.
Minutes later her head was wedged down depend the leather of the rear bench seat and the door. It didn’t matter nothing was stopping us I kept going my body almost completely covered in sweat..
Than that moment of silence from her.. screams of pleasure had dissolved in gasps of strained breathe and that silence of impeding orgasm.
Then their is was like the explosion of a firework a rawwwrrrrrr of emotion and bodily fluids.
Cries of pleasure as I continued to pound away as she squirted screaming through her wet underwear.
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Or
All soppy and soft 
So in that moment I tugged her body over not as aggressively as it sounds.. the blindfold has fallen around her neck at this point.. and the sopping wet underwear were resting on seat.
In one motion.. I balled them up and popped them back into her mouth..
She looked at me with big eyes with nerves and intrigue... then I simply slid the tie up and in one moment boom.
Tightened it around the mouth so she couldn’t spit them out.
Then I slid into the drivers seat and started the car.
Met with the odd mumble.
I knew what she was thinking you don’t know where I live.. nope she was quite right I didn’t..
Nah did I care.
I pulled up in the car park of the pub we’d left about an hour ago.
The look on her face when she realised.. at this point she’d slid her dress back on and gathered herself.
I reached back.
Sternly told her don’t speak.. removed the tie and opened the passenger door.
“Now be good, and have a good night, I said as she climbed out”
“Oh yeah and am keeping the plug until next time”
She smiled and turned away, doing a mini walk of shame as she joined the group of lads from work in the beer garden.
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Nope! Not quite, as I entered the large conference table had all the key managers and directors of departments around.
Oh dear, anyway long and short of it, it was a department assessment thing and mine was under scrutiny heavily.
I stood firm that yes we had issues and so on but our performance in the last quarter was very good.
No guesses required
Who chirps up
“I don’t think you can perform as well as you seem to think, blah blah blah” 
I was smirked what a way to get your cheap thrill.
And then my smile was questioned..
This is amusing too you is it.
No no no, of course not I take my departments performances very seriously.
But I think a lot of thoughts and feelings are aired over the last few months and with the changes implemented next year you’ll see a new level of outputs.
Few minor compliments were given and I was asked do I have any last remarks.
Took the opportunity to thank all the directors and managers for the Christmas Party, and how team building and moral was improved a lot, even if a few members of staff struggled to keep up with the stamina of others..
I did go on to mention the younger chap from that night and how the issue has been handled but I felt quite proud of my little jab.
The hours passed and we were sent home early .. I did the round saying Merry Christmas to everyone.
Madam wasn’t in her office so I took the opportunity to return the plug and slipped it in her coat pocket.. and I left ready for the festive period
But as I got to my car.. hanging from the drivers door was a festive bag..
Strange..
Pulled it open.. a card and a pair of handcuffs..
I smiled and as I looked back who was stood at the office window looking proud as punch.. | |||
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I headed to the bar feeling rather happy with myself even if the wine did set me back a surprising amount.
The evening rolled on and I found myself chatting to two American lads, a little younger than me but very professional, so polite and we chatted about various UK vs US quirks and traits etc.
Mid conversation, they became immediately silent and distracted.
Their she was, in the most incredible full length Asian inspired deep red figure hugging dress.
A cross between a Spanish flamenco dancer and a Chinese waitress dress but more elegant.
Seen something you like gentlemen.. we discuss the older British woman and how sexy it is.. I joked they’d watched to much Porn.
They go on about how no gambling and drinking in US until 21 what else did they have.
Almost straight away some guy from the other side of the bar slides in and buys her a drink.
Not once was eye contact between her and I made.
Wasn’t easy I tell you. After half an hour or so he left with his tail between his legs, so I encourage the taller American to go over and chat to her.
Without hesitation he does.. and to this day I don’t know what he said but he came back very bashfully and just said nah not my type.
I encouraged his friend to try his hand, but just be a gent, don’t say your tits look great.
Yes they did, astonishingly good.. but no pick up on the finer details.
She you like she nail colour and compliment her hair and how well it suits her.. those sorts of things.
After a few giggles and laughs she comes over with him to our table..
Evening madam, here take a seat I offer her my seat as I pull over another. She graciously accepts and seats.
Well are you not going introduce me to your friends she says.
Oh yes how rude of me, this is my business partner.. and this guy is proper stand up guy.. a phrase I’d never been called.
We met him tonight and he’s a proper nice guy
Thanks, same to you.. I press her on her name but she quickly snaps the passing waiter over for drinks.
We share a few drinks over the next hour and I make up an alter ego.. Jason Hunt, business man from the city.
Apparently she’s a jewellery designer. She smiles coyly as she sips her drink.
Mid conversation I reach my hand over and stroke the top of her knee.
Immediately after the American almost spits his drink across the table.
It seems my advance encouraged her own, and he clearly wasn’t expecting that.
Short time later I respectfully excuse myself and leave them to chat.
15 minutes later she comes to the bar and says you’ll have to better than that Mr Hunt.. consider me intelligent prey.
And she walks back to the table, drinks in hand with every eye firmly watching her.. as her heels clink across the floor.
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Restraints already attached to the bed.. wine sat waiting..
Wait wait
We began whipping off each others clothes, in a hot imbrace.
“They’re for you right I said”
She grinned nope...
I’m not a sub..
She laughed, oh I know that’s why am so horny.
Lie down... I was very hesitant.. admittedly this isn’t for me.
But in for a penny.
I lay back, she mounted me.. and began tighting the restraints on my wrists.
She grabbed a tight grip of my hair.. and slid her thighs over my shoulders.
Eat boy!
Her wet juicy pussy was rammed into my face, I began devouring away.. the taste was incredible and she was so wet!
So spam round and began to stroke my cock from base to tip, tongue gliding over my balls.. tingling away..
Her fingers gripped my cock so hard..
Go on taste it.. I said.
Boom bolt upright she stood..
I’m giving orders boy! She smiled from ear to ear.. oh yeah revenge time
So went to the bottom of the bed and pulled up her wet thong see removed earlier.. open wide.
Ramming then into my mouth you could see the please she took from it.
I’ll admit it wasn’t the most pleasant thing, in no fan of being the sub but it was all forgotten minutes later.
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She again worked her fingers down my arms across my chest. Down past my navel, and then as she wrapped them firmly around my cock.. whoossshhhh again some incredible deep throating.. she knew how to give amazing head..
The feeling of her deepthroat gagging on my cock working her way off it slowly whilst rolling her tongue around and around the shaft is something I won’t forget for a long time.
Next she pulled out a blindfold from a drawer and went to pop it on,
New ground for me, not sure about this.. she could clearly tell, trust me it’ll all be worth it.. but it’s needed.
She put my mind at ease with some more oral demonstrations.. ‘how easily won over I am’
But what happened next was not what I anticipated
Knock knock knock
The door rattles I feel her spring up off the bed..
“Finally, she says as I hear the door open”
Panic, sheer bloody panic who, what, no....
Is rolling through my brain.
I didn’t speak, I was listening for the slightest suggestion of who the F*^% it could be.
All I heard was
“Yes am sorry I started without you, sorry but least you’re here now”
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What the hell? Usain Bolt in the room or something?
Anyway it quickly became apparent.
As a body mounted my face and my face was tugged my a handful of my hair.
“Time to so your skills...”
Rang out.. as the aroma of her bald wet pussy I quickly figured it out.
I began some oral work with slow teasing build up. But again this plan failed as person 2 suddenly began their race and was back teasing my throbbing cock.. and the tip of their tongue caressing my balls.
I began devouring and pressing her clit against between my lip and tongue and massaging it.
Soon this began to invoke hip movement and she began positioning herself for more and more the heavy groans began..
Success!
But then person two began with some handwork aswell and deepthoating.
I was struggling I had too jerk my hips and move to give myself a seconds rest.
I mumbled Cheat and her dismounted my face and turned around..
“ no hands, you know the rules”
And turned though 180 degrees and mounted my face again this time my tongue extended was essentially used as a grinding ornament she used her hips and just worked her clits up and down my tongue..
The groans were heavier and deeper.. oh wow.. but I was so close myself my quads began to tense and I could feel this urge building.
No you can’t.. I tried everything I had to resist and just dug deep mentally.. it passed I found that zone..
And my girl up top soon cammeeee so hard her hands on my hips and she clamped her knees against my shoulders the shivers and quivers of her orgasm vibrated the bed!
I’d won!
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A new voice. Very soft, with a clear accent..
Trying to work it out as this body began to develop a rhythm up and down.. more and more.. it felt great.
I push my head into the bed more and arched up my hips..
Next I hear the older blonde, call her a naughty bitch, for hogging it.
Then a whisper..
She’s good isn’t she.
I smile from ear to ear, she was!
But then.
“Figured out who it is yet!”
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"After a sustained 15-20 seconds of shivering and quivering she climbs off me.. “Look at him, so proud” I was, I must admit, couldn’t hide it. I won so it’s my turn to set the challenge, isn’t it. “What do you think should we let him up..” I hear whispers, I focus hard, struggle to make out any words but the tune of the voice was reassuring. Pretty sure it was a woman, relief.. (Thought about it since what could I of done if it wasn’t, but I would rather it be a choice, then be in this situation) Anyway my mind slightly at ease.. I hear “You first” Next thing a body comes onto the bed.. I feel the leg thrown over me.. next thing my cock is being handled.. worked slowly up and down. Seconds later, simultaneously i hear a lovely groan of pleasure, matches by a little one of my own, as a tight wet pussy clutches my cock.. Half way down and back up... then all the way.. meet with a louder deeper “fuckkkk yes”
A new voice. Very soft, with a clear accent..
Trying to work it out as this body began to develop a rhythm up and down.. more and more.. it felt great.
I push my head into the bed more and arched up my hips..
Next I hear the older blonde, call her a naughty bitch, for hogging it.
Then a whisper..
She’s good isn’t she.
I smile from ear to ear, she was!
But then.
“Figured out who it is yet!”
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