The Holiday Party

The Holiday Party The Holiday Party

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Company holiday parties are almost always fun, but this one sets the standard for all future parties.

Summary

Company holiday parties are almost always fun, but this one sets the standard for all future parties.

Content

Submitted: January 16, 2016

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Content

Submitted: January 16, 2016

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Hubie wasn’t sure he really wanted to be at the annual holiday party.  It had been several years since the last time he’d gone.  Now with a messy divorce finally over and his boss telling him it would be good to have other members of the management team there, he bit the bullet and signed up.  The fact that it was in a hotel near one of the casinos in town certainly helped convince him and as he sipped his third vodka tonic, he was getting an itch to the hit the tables already. 

It was then that he saw her.  If he’d been forced to list the top woman he wanted to bang at work, Ally would be the only one on his list.Christ, just seeing her walking in made him a little breathless.  She was wearing a very curve hugging dress and although it was perfectly acceptable even for the office, the way she wore it affected him greatly.  She just had a natural grace and beauty about her and although she was most often the sweet and cheerful inside sales person, he saw something else in her dark eyes from time to time.  She absolutely oozed sensuality and he’d spent many a cold and lonely night imagining her on top of his desk.  Even though they’d worked together for three or so years, their interactions had been few and far between except for the last two months.  She’d worked on a project for him and now they seemed to keep bumping into each other and he felt a chemistry with her that was equal parts thrilling and dangerous.  Thrilling for obvious reasons, but dangerous because he was an ‘executive’ and she was very married. 

As he thought about her, he forget he was staring and their eyes caught across the room and he realized this wasn’t the first time she’d seen him looking.  He must have been in a mesmerized daze as he thought about her and now she was giving him a look that was intriguing.  He spied what must be her husband and quickly decided that she could have done a lot better and he nearly chuckled at his uncharacteristic lack of humility.

He made his way towards the bar and whether a chance happening or not, their paths met at the end of the line.  Even though he was an introvert by nature, he could turn on the charm when needed and he gave her a cheerful hi and then introduced himself to her husband, Randy.  Just the name conjured up images of other Randy’s he didn’t like from his past and his limp hand shake and mumbled hello just confirmed his earlier assessment.  He decided to test him further and looked at Ally; a look that was almost too lingering and too brazen, but damn did she look good in her silky black and gold dress. 

He finally turned to Randy and said, “You’re a lucky man, Randy.  Your wife is definitely the prettiest woman in this place.” 

He actually smirked, then looked at his wife with what could only be described as indifference before saying, “She looks pretty good tonight, but she’s not even in the top ten that I’ve seen.” 

Hubie was stunned, but Ally acted like she didn’t even hear her husband’s rude comment and instead pulled on Hubie’s tie and said playfully, “You clean up pretty good also, Hubie.” 

He laughed and quipped, “Easy there; it’s a clip on and I don’t want anyone to know.”

She had a wonderful laugh and they shared one together and basically ignored Randy.  Feeling a bit cheeky, Hubie actually leaned over and said, “If you think some of the women here are hot, you should check out the casino.” 

Randy’s eyes lit up and said, “Great idea” and then turning to Ally said, “I might not make it back for the dinner; maybe this guy can keep you company” and he turned and walked away.

She rolled her eyes and said “Thanks” in an odd way. 

He quickly touched her forearm and whispered, “Oh shit!  He doesn’t have a gambling problem, does he?” 

She giggled and said, “Well, not a horrible one anyway.  I actually appreciate you getting rid of him.  It’s becoming harder and harder to take him anywhere.  He’s definitely not a people person.” 

She was smiling, but there was a sadness in her eyes and he squeezed her hand and trying to move the conversation on to a lighter note he said, “Anywho, you really do look smashing.  You really should wear that dress to work sometime as it’s made for you.” 

His eyes lingered on how it hugged her killer ass and she leaned in and whispered, “Hubie, if you don’t stop leering at me, people are going to talk.” 

He blushed and said, “Jesus, I’m sorry.” 

She was laughing and whispered, “Oh don’t be sorry.  You definitely have a way of complimenting a woman with your eyes that is making me blush more than a little bit and I love your obvious appreciation for how I look……. but you know how catty some of these women are.”She paused and then added, “By the way, smashing is a very nice compliment and how do you know I haven’t worn this dress to work?” 

They shared a moment of eye contact and he could see she was wondering if his comment was based on him making an assumption or that he possibly had a habit of noticing her at the office.  He let the silence linger and finally said, “I like that word also, very British sounding isn’t it?  And I guess I don’t know for sure about your dress.  I don’t get to see you as often as I’d like, but I know I’d remember if you’d worn that dress.” 

She seemed to be struggling for something to say, but they were at the bar and so she was saved.  After getting drinks, she pulled him to a table full of young people.  Even though he knew all of them, he really hadn’t socialized with them, but before long they were all laughing and before dinner was over two rounds of shots had been consumed and he was having a better time than he’d had in a long time. 

He complimented someone’s date about how she looked and the man who worked in Hubie’s department said, “Easy does it.  Just because you’re the boss doesn’t mean you can hit on my girlfriend!” 

Hubie laughed and then the table roared as he said, “Hell, I’ve already stolen one man’s wife” as he motioned towards Ally, “You think I’d stop just because she’s your girlfriend.” 

Ally slid her arm into his and pulled him towards her and playfully said, “Hubie!  Randy left me with you; don’t be getting any ideas.” 

Everyone laughed some more and one of the other women said, “Oh Randy is actually here?  I just figured he didn’t come at all.” 

Ally explained that he chose the casino over her and Hubie could tell from the reactions that he saw that not many people liked Randy.  He glanced over at Ally and smiled as she still had her arm through his and wondered how that twit got this beautiful woman to marry him. 

Ally must have read his thoughts because she whispered, “Long story.” 

Hubie tapped the spot on his ring finger where you could still see the tan line from when he used to wear his wedding ring and whispered, “They always are, Ally.” 

They shared another smile before returning to the frivolity of the table.  At least another hour went by and he noticed that Ally was texting a lot.  He didn’t want to pry or interfere so he got up to give her privacy and she stopped and shook her head; a sign that she didn’t seem to want him to leave.  He held up a finger to signal he’d be back and he left to take a leak.  Inside the restroom he looked in the mirror as he washed his hands and thought that whatever this was, it was thrilling and enjoyable, but also a very bad idea.  He desperately wanted to see what might happen, but the risk was huge and he wondered if he’d be taking advantage of a vulnerable woman; a co-worker no less. 

He decided that after he returned to the table he was going to find a polite way to excuse himself and as he turned the corner to make the long trek back to the banquet room, he nearly ran Ally over.She had an incredible smile on her face as she said, “Are you trying to hide from me, Hubie?” 

He laughed and said, “I’m heading back to the room, aren’t I?  That wouldn’t be a very good hiding place, would it?” 

She laughed and then she purred, “I think we should go find a place to hide together.” 

She grabbed his hand and guided him into a small meeting room.  High back executive chairs and an oval wood table seemed like a great hiding place and she looked around and said, “Kind of like the executive conference room at work, isn’t it?” 

He nodded and she added, “Have you ever messed around in there, Mr. Davis?” 

Switching to his formal name added another level of eroticism to the air; the young saleswoman being seduced by the older executive.He shook his head and started to say, “We should……” but her finger was on his lips as she purred, “You’ve fantasized about it though, haven’t you?” 

He nodded and she added, “You’ve fantasized about me, haven’t you Mr. Davis?”  He looked at her and all of his will power was lost.  He desperately wanted to throw her on the table and fuck her like it was their last night on Earth, but he was frozen in place by her eyes.  She was eye fucking him and he needed to see what she was going to say…..or do. 

He nodded again and she quickly added, “I fantasize about you all the time, Mr. Davis.  When you complimented how I looked right in front of my douchebag husband, it made my night; fuck, it made my year.  At the table a few minutes ago when I leaned into you and you looked down my dress, you liked what you saw didn’t you?”

He nodded again and she whispered, “Do you know how turned on I am that my office crush, the prim and proper Mr. Davis, has been checking me out all night?  After you looked at my tits you looked up into my eyes and just from that one look you made me wetter than my husband has in the last year.  Do you like knowing that you made me wet…that you’ve made me wet and made me cum so many times in my fantasies?” 

This time he nodded but also growled, “Fuck yes.”  He looked at her and realized they were still holding hands from when she dragged him into this private room.  He started talking without even realizing it, “Do you know how many times I’ve jerked off with you as my fantasy woman?  Fucking you on my desk, pounding you in the conference room, you blowing me one more time while we’re parked in front of your house as your jackass husband snoozes away inside.  I’ve never wanted a woman more, Ally.” 

He leaned in and she pulled on his hair to get him to her level, whispered, “Then take me, Hubie” and they shared a soft and sensuous kiss.  Their bodies molded together and it left him completely lost in her.  He pulled away and let his fingers trace along her jaw line before he whispered, “Are you sure?” 

She looked at him and whispered, “I’ve never been more sure of anything” but he wasn’t satisfied yet; his eyes questioning her before he said, “Ally, I don’t want you for just tonight.  I’m going to want you again and again so if that’s a problem, then I should leave.” 

His cock was aching and he couldn’t believe he just told her he would walk away if she only wanted a one night fling.  Her eyes were twinkling as she whispered, “Jesus Hubie!  You sure know how to make a woman feel wanted.  Let’s take this one day at a time, but I didn’t pull you into this room just because I’m a little tipsy.  I’ve wanted you and I’ve wanted this moment for a long time.” 

Those final words seemed to break down any last reservations either of them had and after lifting her onto the table she literally ripped his slacks open and down his legs as he undid the zipper on the back of her dress.  As it fell down to her waist he mauled her soft lips with a kiss as he pushed her back until she was lying on the table.  He looked down at her for a moment; her breasts heaving with each labored breath, her legs wrapped around his upper legs; her pink thong the only barrier between his throbbing cock and her aching pussy. 

He leaned over her and smothered her with another kiss as his left hand mauled her tit through the thin satin and lace of her bra as his right hand pulled her thong to the side and slid his fingers along her pussy.  He was surprised and thrilled to find her soaking wet and ready as she growled, “I’m tired of finger fucking myself Hubie; give me that big cock of yours.” 

He eagerly complied and ran his mushroom shaped head up and down her wet slit several times just to tease both of them and when he finally pushed into her they both gasped in pleasure.  From that moment on it was wild fucking.  He pinned her ass down to the table with one hand on her hip as his other hand held onto the opposite side of the table.  The table was perfect and he had all the leverage he needed to pound her forcefully. 

He paused for a moment to look down at her.  Her tits were spilling out of her bra and covered with his saliva and her nipples were red from his rough handling of her.  The look on her face told him that she was exactly where she wanted to be and she was one hot mess of a woman and he didn’t want to be anywhere else either.  She finally purred, “Tell me what you’re thinking.” 

He began thrusting again as he kissed her and tried to find words to describe this moment.  He finally whispered, “You’re perfect, this moment is perfect; I’m a lucky man.” 

Her eyes were starting to roll back as her orgasm was nearly upon her and she tried to say something, but her need to moan his name was more important and as her pussy clamped down on his cock, she arched her back at such a severe angle that there was no way he could stop his own tidal wave.  He spurted again and again and it was like her pussy milked every ounce of his jizz out of his balls. 

The last thing he wanted to do was leave this moment, but they’d been gone a long time and he didn’t want her career affected by rumors so he whispered, “We need to get moving.” 

She smiled and said, “In case you were wondering what I was saying earlier, I was trying to say that I’m the lucky one and that orgasm you gave me definitely proved that.”

He smiled and said, “That was just one orgasm?  I can’t wait to coax more of those out of you because you’ve never been more beautiful.” 

She giggled and whispered, “Well, I told the group that I was feeling sick and going up to my hotel room……and Randy got thrown out of the casino and had to take a taxi home, so why don’t you see if you can follow through with that.” 

He could feel his cock already starting to stiffen again at just the thought of spending more time with her.


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