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I'd been trying to get into Genevieve's knickers ever since I'd interviewed her for the job. She was from Mauritius, 18, 6ft tall and thin as a beanpole except for her tits which were ENORMOUS! I'd taken her out for drinks several times and even bought her a delicious meal one night but I'd got absolutely nowhere so I was getting a bit pissed off by the time the office Christmas party came round.

Everybody had been to the pub at lunchtime so we were all pretty merry by the time the party started at 5 o'clock. One would have thought that prohibition was starting tomorrow by the way we all enthusiastically got stuck unto the booze. Most of the girls were into the champagne and the fellows were amply catered for with three barrels of real ale - one of which was Theakston's Old Peculiar. Genevieve, being a bit of a tomboy, joined the lads with pint of Old Peculiar - no-one thought to tell her how strong it was!! There was a traditional cold buffet served by a couple of very tasty uniformed waitresses - bets were being taken on whether they were wearing stockings and suspenders or tights (I never did discover the answer to that!). Included with the buffet were some jumbo sausages and out of the corner of my eye I noticed Genevieve selecting the biggest one she could find. I moved casually over to her side just as her luscious lips encircled the end of the sausage and asked her if she had ever had anything so big in her mouth before (the Old Peculiar was getting to me by now). She turned to me, winked at me and walked away towards the office set aside for the blue movies (we did work for an ad agency). I followed her into the crowded office and stood behind her as she watched the video - Deep Throat wouldn't you know! The bird on the film was getting a real mouthful of a monster prick and looking as if she was really enjoying her job. I moved closer to Genevieve and asked quietly asked her if she had ever had one that size. 'Not yet' she replied and moved backwards rubbing her bum against my now hardening prick. I put one hand on her hip and pulled her closer to me and started grinding my prick against her so that she was in no doubt what I'd got. The office was dark so I moved my other hand up to her tit and discovered to my pleasant surprise that she wasn't wearing a bra. I caressed her nipple which was already becoming aroused - she responded by putting one hand behind her back and grabbing hold of my now fully erect prick. She stroked it gently and leant her head back - I whispered to her that we might be a bit more comfortable in my deserted office two floors below. She turned and brought her lips to mine and squashed her full tits against my chest. Our lips parted as we each worked our body against the other. I broke away and took her hand and led her through the dance-floor towards the stairs. On reaching the landing she said that she wanted to go to my boss's office rather than mine - well mustn't disagree with a lady I thought so we headed up the stairs to his office. (He had already gone home so I knew we wouldn't be interrupted.) The office was about four times the size of mine with a large, comfortable leather sofa and a desk the size of a football pitch. As I followed her in I pulled down the zip at the back of her dress. I shut the door and as I turned she shrugged off the dress exposing those beautiful tits, which I had wanted to have for so long, and a very small pair of white panties. I took hold of both tits and bent my head down to suck her outstanding nipples - moving from on to the other in quick succession - until they stood out about an inch. I reluctantly took one hand away and moved it down to her knickers which I discovered were quite wet - she was obviously as excited as I was I pushed my hand down inside and felt the sparse covering of pubic hair, my long index finger slipped easily inside her juicy pussy. My thumb found her clitoris and she squirmed with delight and pulled my head hard to her tit.

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Two more fingers found there way into her fleshy wetness and her hips began to move, pushing her pussy harder onto my nimble fingers. She pulled my head up and forced her mouth against mine at the same time she pulled up my sweatshirt so that her nipples were pressed firmly against my hairy chest. Her finger nails were digging into my now bare back as she moaned quietly in delight. I could feel her juices running out of her gaping pussy as she neared her orgasm. Her thighs gripped my hand tighter and tighter as she pushed herself at me. 'Faster, harder.' she gasped breathlessly. She shuddered as she came again and again and slumped back against the desk. I slipped my fingers out of her soaking hole and finished removing my sweatshirt. My belt and zip were undone by eager hands, I hurriedly pulled off my shoes and jeans. Genevieve pushed me back against the desk and dropped to her knees. 'Now for your Christmas present!' she said as she looked up at me. She deftly pulled down my briefs to expose my throbbing prick. One hand gently fondled my aching balls whilst the other encircled my biggest asset. Her lips caressed it's length and lingered over the circumcised tip which was glistening slightly in the moonlight. Her tongue played around the rim and then her mouth sank gently down in answer to my letter to Santa. My hands guided her head slowly up and down my shaft. Her hand was working briskly along it's length as her lips and tongue were dancing around my knob. My hips began thrusting, fucking her mouth, I could feel the cum just waiting to burst out into her waiting mouth. Genevieve must have felt my urgency too because her fingers encircled the base of my cock and squeezed hard, the feeling subsided. Her hands moved to my buttocks and she took into her mouth as much of my prick as she possible could as she pulled me to her. The feeling of pleasure was fantastic, almost painful as I sensed that nothing was going to stop me cumming this time. 'Between your tits, Genevieve,' I yelled 'not in your mouth.' My prick slapped against my belly as she removed that gorgeous mouth of hers. Her ample tits enveloped my cock, the nob poking out, I took hold of her tits and began to fuck them desperately. I felt a tension in my buttocks and balls. Huge dollops of spunk flew on to her olive-tinted chest. I kept thrusting and squeezed her tits tightly around my prick until I was empty. The white spunk dribbled down her chest, she wiped some up on her fingers which she then proceeded to suck. 'I'm not letting that go to waste she said with a grin.

At this point a loud cheer went up, there was a round of applause. Those bastards from the Creative Department had been watching through the window in the door!!!