An Office Party Party

I have never been a big fan of Halloween parties. I don’t really enjoy getting dressed up. The only good thing about them is that you get to see hot chicks wearing slutty outfits. Well, what made this Halloween party even worse is that it was an office party. It’s bad enough that I had to go to a party, but now I have to be surrounded by my co-workers that I see forty hours a week already.

I went into the party with a bad attitude. I just didn’t want to be there. I didn’t even bother finding a date. I just wanted to slip in, make an appearance, and slip out. I work in a young office. Most of the people are in their twenties or thirties. When I got to the party, I was very impressed. In fact, I was blown away. It looked like all the women were trying to out-slut each other. Tons of cleavage, bare midriffs, and skirts that hung just below their asses. This was great. I had dressed as Dracula, so I had to keep checking myself, making sure my erection wasn’t visible through the flimsy cape.

I kept mostly to myself, making as little chit-chat as possible, trying to spend my time instead by checking out the scenery. At least I’d have plenty to think about when I jerked off that night, I figured. Just as I was about to sneak out, I noticed a beautiful girl named Niki. What made her stand out was that she didn’t appear to be dressed up. I know Niki only casually, though I’ve always wanted to get to know her better. I figured I’d go say hello before I headed out.

As I approached her, I undressed her with my eyes. Even if she wasn’t in costume, she still looked great. She always looks great. She stands about 5’8″ and is very slim. She’s got small little boobs and killer legs. She was wearing a tight black blouse, a long denim skirt, and black, leather, knee-high boots.

She was talking to a couple of other people when I interrupted her. She turned away from them when I began to speak to her.

“Great costume, you really went all out this year, huh?” I kidded her.

“Would you believe I totally forgot about the party? she replied. She continued, “I have to admit though, I hate getting dressed up in those silly costumes anyway. Besides I could never compete with some of these girls with my body.”

I quickly interrupted her, “You’ve got to be kidding. You’ve got a great body, much better than most of these tramps.”

She laughed and said, “Thanks that’s really sweet of you to say.” As she said this, she held my hand for effect.

We continued talking for awhile. The more we talked, the more I began to realize that she wanted me. She didn’t appear to be drunk; in fact, she was sipping on a Diet Coke. As we talked she was using her body language to get the point across. She was leaning into me the whole time, laughing at every stupid thing I said, and touching me the whole time. Like me, she didn’t really want to be at the party, and our conversation consisted of complaining about being there and making fun of people. I really liked her. She seemed to be a really nice girl. And of course, it didn’t hurt that she’s hot.

After what seemed like a lifetime of talking, she made a move. “How would you like to take a walk to get some privacy?” she asked. “Love to!” I quickly responded. She took my hand and led me to the other side of the building, far away from the party. We entered an office, and she shut the door behind us. I went to the desk and cleared everything off before I sat on it. As she closed the door, she turned to me, smiled, and headed toward me.

I reached out and took hold of her, pulling towards me, and kissed her deeply. For such a demure, nice girl, she was very aggressive. As she pushed her tongue into my mouth, she took off my shirt. She kissed her way down over my throat to my chest. She licked and sucked my chest. I was going wild. I reached down and pulled her blouse up over her head. Her bra soon followed. She had small boobs, but they were nice, with small brown nipples, which I devoured. As I teased her nipples, she undid my belt, and pushed my pants to the ground.

“Mmm,” she purred as she felt my cock through my boxers, “Feels like fun.” I pulled her up towards me and pushed her skirt to the floor. She was wearing a red g-string that showed off her tight little ass. It too joined the pile of clothes on the floor. As she kicked off her boots, she pulled off my boxers. She looked up at me and smiled right before she took me into her mouth. She was a great cock-sucker. She knew just what I wanted. Mercifully she stopped before I came. I wanted to feel that pussy of hers. I had never been with a girl that was completely shaved before.

The desk was too small for us to lay on, so I stood up and had her sit on the desk with her ass right on the edge. I gave her a deep kiss as she took hold of my member. She placed it at the entrance of her sex. She looked at me and smiled. I then slammed into her. She let out a scream as I entered her. She moaned in ecstasy as I plunged in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around my ass, and thrust herself up into me as I fucked her. She was wild, slamming onto me with abandon. I couldn’t believe what an animal I was. Just as I was about to come, she laid back on the desk and I blasted into her pussy. I collapsed on top of her.

I thanked her for a great time as we got dressed and we headed back to the party. Since that time we haven’t had sex again, in fact neither of us has ever mentioned it, although she always gives me a sly, sexy smile when we see each other.