Christmas Evelyn
Being the office junior wasn’t always much fun but it was a job. A job that Neil had fallen into by accident when he left school with no idea of what he wanted to do. His Certificate of Secondary Education grades were mediocre to say the least, and he’d been fortunate that the local county council had lowered its entry level qualifications. In the summer of 1969, there were plenty of jobs to be had, but he knew that he had no aptitude to become a skilled tradesman or engineer, so some kind of office clerical job seemed the best bet.
He was a tall, slim, good looking young man, almost still a boy really, with blond hair and a friendly smile. He was shy and good natured, the women in the office often teased him, and he took their jokes in good humour.
Debbie was a petite redhead with a pretty face. She had a nice figure, great legs, and was in her late twenties and married. She was Neil’s supervisor and had taken him under her wing. She liked him, even if he needed a nudge now and then to remind him to concentrate on what he was supposed to be doing.
Barbara, who’s desk adjoined Neil’s, was twenty-one and single, with a steady boyfriend. She was tall with brown eyes, long dark hair, and wore miniskirts that looked great on her long legs; but she was not quite as sexy and attractive as she liked to think she was. She often teased Neil, but was sometimes quick to take offence if the joke was on her.
Gaynor was an outgoing, cheerful woman of thirty-five. She was a bit of a throwback to the early sixties, and had a shapely figure that she showed off in close fitting, knee length dresses. She had an attractive face, but straightening her prominent front teeth would have made it more so. She was married and originally from Wales.
The section was headed up by Joe, a small, affable middle aged man, whose ‘hands off’ management style allowed the office to more or less run itself. The final members of the team were: Bill, a slightly eccentric man in his mid thirties, who still lived with his divorced mother; Gail, a middle-aged spinster; and Maud, a long time married woman close to retirement.
The office was at the end of a long corridor, one of three that housed the department within which it was located. All in all, taking into account each of the departments in the county headquarters building, just under nine hundred staff worked at the site. There was a thriving community feel to the place, with a sports and social club, various societies, a small shop, a bank, a canteen and a restaurant. Most of these facilities had been provided to soften the blow of moving staff from various buildings in the city centre to the newly built County Hall on the outskirts.
Teasing and flirting were part and parcel of working life in the offices. Neil watched it all with great interest now that he was out in the adult world of work. Almost two thirds of the workforce were female and it seemed that everywhere he turned, there were attractive woman to admire. From the young women clerks and typists, to older, mostly married, administrative assistants, the place was full of desirable women, and they all seemed to be out of his reach. He wasn’t overly confident and he didn’t have a girlfriend; his interests lay in cricket, football and masturbation.
He lived with his parents in a village about five miles from where he worked, and used his motorcycle to get around. His mother had commented on how quickly he was getting through paper tissues from the box in his bedroom, she wondered why he always had such a runny nose. In an attempt to avoid further embarrassing questions, he had taken to buying his own supply, and keeping them stashed away on the top shelf of his wardrobe.
The women in his office pulled his leg and flirted with him at will. Barbara told them all what a nice looking young man he was, and how he’d be quite a catch by the time he reached twenty-two. This left him feeling that he still had a long way to go before he was considered to be a real man. Some of the girls his age clearly fancied him, but he was not good at reading the signals, and the ones he liked best seemed to him to be out of his league.
He’d been to the pictures with one of the girls from the typing pool, and he’d had a couple of dates with a pretty junior clerk from an office along the corridor, but he hadn’t managed to get a kiss from either of them. He was sexually inexperienced but lacked the boldness and confidence to do anything about it.
The office had many visitors throughout each working day, girls delivered typing, post was collected, older single men from the office next door often loitered with Debbie, Barbara and Gaynor. Their sexualised banter was usually near the knuckle, but the women took it all with a weary acceptance. By far the biggest treats each day, as far as Neil was concerned, were the frequent visits of Evelyn. She was an assistant to a couple of senior advisers and was always ribbing Joe and Bill, turning them on with her easy charm and very attractive appearance.
Evelyn was thirty years of age and married to a fireman called Gary. She wore minidresses and attracted men like flies around a honeypot. Her legs were firm and shapely and her breasts were magnificent; larger than average but not huge. With a well proportioned waistline, she was easily one of the most desirable women in the building. Her short dark, well styled hair and black framed glasses gave her a sophisticated look that made her even more sexy and desirable.
Neil was smitten by her, but she was so far out of his league that he felt like a gibbering idiot in her presence. She confidently brushed off flirtatious advances from all of the men that she encountered. She laughed and joked with all of his colleagues but, it seemed to Neil that she hardly knew he existed. He occasionally needed to speak to her about a minor issue, or to take documents to her office but, whilst she was always polite, she never really took any interest in him, or spoke to him much. When his colleagues cracked a joke at his expense she would join in with the laughter but that was the limit of her recognition of his presence.
He silently worshipped her to such an extent that he rarely included her in his many masturbation fantasies. He masturbated regularly about Debbie, Barbara and Gaynor; especially Debbie. He also frequently shot his load while thinking about several other women that worked in the offices. He’d wank over fantasies about his next door neighbour’s wife, the girl that lived across the road, his friend’s girlfriend, his mother’s friends and especially his aunt, but he wouldn’t allow himself more than fleeting thoughts about fucking Evelyn.
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As the summer turned to autumn and December approached, Neil had settled into his role as the office junior and the butt of everyone’s jokes. Colleagues had started to talk about plans for office Christmas parties. Tales were told of previous years goings-on, and embellished so much, that Neil imagined the office to be a den of iniquity on the last day before the Christmas holiday. Debbie told him quietly not to believe everything he heard and to take it all with a pinch of salt; he was glad of her advice.
Offices were decorated and mistletoe was hung. He built up his hopes that he might get a kiss and a grope with one or two of the young female staff, but he didn’t have anyone in particular in mind. Christmas Eve morning was much like any morning in the office, the only difference being that mince pies and sausage rolls were provided by women who had been busy with home baking.
He’d come to work on the bus that morning so that he didn’t have to worry about how much he could have to drink. As lunch time approached, a mild excitement started to build, older single men from the department hung around any women who showed the slightest interest in them by laughing at their jokes, or joining in with their flirtatious banter.
The plan was to go into the city centre, have a few drinks in the bar of the Grand Hotel, then come back to the offices and get the numerous Christmas parties under way. The hotel bar was packed, drinks flowed, bodies rubbed against one another and inhibitions took flight. Gaynor and Evelyn were there, being chatted up by male colleagues.
Neil found himself with Peggy and Janet from the Treasurer’s Department. He knew them slightly, and neither of the young women played hard to get. Before long, Janet produced a sprig of mistletoe and dared Peggy to give him a Christmas kiss. She obliged, and stayed attached to his lips for several moments in a corner of the bar. As soon as Peggy had put him down, an aroused Janet forced her tongue into his mouth and gave him what, until that moment, was the best kiss of his life. It was a swirling dance of lips and tongues, the warm embrace of her body, with her firm thigh pressed against his penis, gave him a solid erection.
Colleagues cheered as he came up for air, it felt like a rite of passage, as though he was no longer seen as the gauche boy from the Further Education Branch. Janet looked quietly pleased at the realisation that she’d made his cock go hard against her thigh. He caught sight of Evelyn briefly through the crowded bar. Her eyes were on him in a way that they never had been before. She was looking at him, rather than through him. Her expression held a trace of interest until she was distracted by Jeff, a colleague in his early twenties, who was not disguising his lust for her. Evelyn had looked a little troubled in the last few days but she’d had a couple of drinks and was beginning to relax a little.
It was soon time to get back to the offices. An already merry group of workers piled into several cars, and made their way back to their office parties at County Hall. Neil had managed to get into the front seat of a car that already had Evelyn on the back seat; sitting between Jeff and his friend Steve. They flirted outrageously with her and tried numerous times to give her a Christmas kiss but she resisted their persistent amorous advances.
Neil felt uncomfortable with the way that the two men were trying to get their hands on her. The already short minidress that she was wearing had ridden up until she was almost showing her panties. He felt as though he wanted to protect her but didn’t know how. There was no need for him to worry. Steve put his hand on her thigh while she was forestalling Jeff’s attentions, so she gave them both a piece of her mind.
“The next one of you lecherous bastards that touches my legs will get his wrist broken.”
“Oh come on Evelyn, it is Christmas,” said Jeff, still attempting to cajole her into a kiss.
“You’ve got nice legs, I couldn’t resist,” said Steve.
“Try it again and see what happens.”
“You’d better watch it Steve, her husband’s a big fella.”
Neil noticed her face darken at the mention of her husband.
“You can talk, you’ve been trying to snog her all day, it’s my turn now, how about it Evelyn?”
“No chance Romeo.”
“Maybe later at the party eh?”
“Maybe not, why can’t you two be nice boys like Neil?”
“He’s just a kid, he thinks it’s for stirring his tea,” said Jeff, Steve laughed.
Neil felt elated that the woman he worshipped had actually acknowledged his presence and spoken his name, but his elation was soon followed by humiliation at Jeff’s reposte.
“Oh I don’t know, he had a little threesome going in the bar just now, and I didn’t hear any complaints from his lady friends… Right, we’re back, thanks for the lift Rod, let me out Jeff, I need to powder my nose, I’ll see you all back in the office. And don’t you take any notice of these two reprobates Neil.”
Neil’s pulse quickened and he felt good about himself again. He followed his colleagues back to the office with a smile on his face.
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Throughout the building, those staff who were more mature in years, and those who didn’t want to witness, or be involved in, Christmas party antics, went home early. It was three o’clock and the evening gloom was already setting in. Neil’s office held a fairly sedate get together for an hour or so.
Evelyn had been there chatting to Debbie, Gaynor and Barbara. She seemed to be making an effort to be cheerful. Joe and Bill were ‘talking shop’ to each other. On the other side of the office, Neil joined a conversation with Gail and Maud but he was mostly silent and watching Evelyn.
Plans for Christmas were discussed, and after Gail and Maud had spoken about their arrangements, Gail asked him what he would be doing.
“We’re going to spend Christmas with family up in Yorkshire. Mum and Dad have gone up today and I’m travelling up in the morning.”
“That’s a bit of a journey for you on Christmas morning,” said Maud.
“It’s okay really, I don’t mind.”
“How long will it take you?”
“About two and a half hours, there won’t be much traffic on the roads tomorrow.”
“So what are you doing tonight?” asked Gail.
“Oh I’ll just watch the telly and get to bed early, then I’ll set off at about seven in the morning.”
“Rather you than me,” said Maud.
As he’d been speaking, he’d been unaware that Evelyn was standing behind him, waiting to say her goodbyes.
“I know you ladies will be on your way soon, and I’d better get back to my office party before I’m missed, so I’ll wish you all a Merry Christmas.” Farewells and good wishes were shared all around and the gathering dispersed.
The lovely Debbie gave him a kiss on his cheek, thanked him for all of his work and wished him a Merry Christmas. He wished that he was older and that she was his wife, he fantasised about how he would make love to her when they both arrived home.
Barbara made a show of not being the kind of girl that would go anywhere near a wild office party; she went home to get ready to go out with her boyfriend. Gaynor was a little squiffy from her lunch time drinking, but she was being picked up by her husband. Joe, Bill, Gail and Maud all set off home, leaving Neil to his own devices. He found a couple of mates prowling the corridors looking for a good party. He joined them, they went down to the Treasurer’s Department party and met up with Peggy and Janet again.
“Hello again sexy, have you come back for more?” grinned Peggy.
“We’re just looking to see whether there are any decent parties still going on. Stu and Melvyn have been up to the Architect’s Department, that’s where half the typing pool have ended up but the architects are not keen on young unattached men on their territory.”
“Well never mind, we’re pleased to see you, come and have a dance.”
Neil danced with Peggy, she pulled him in close and moved her hip against his cock. He became erect and she smiled seductively at him.
“Let’s go somewhere quieter, follow me.”
She led him down to the end of the large office. They sneaked in between two rows of tall filing cabinets, where they kissed and groped each other for several minutes. She pressed herself against his swelling cock, slipped her hand down to his groin and squeezed it. No one had touched his cock since he was a baby in nappies. It was thrilling, exhilarating, and her words made him feel like a king.
“My God, that feels big?”
“What if we get caught?”
“Don’t worry, all of the bosses have gone home, no one else could care less what we do.”
He felt hugely aroused but didn’t know what to do next. She pulled her lips away from his.
“Well?”
“Well what?”
“Aren’t you going to join in?”
“How?”
“Put your hand up my skirt you dozy specimen.”
A nervous Neil reached under Peggy’s pleated miniskirt and felt the top of her thigh.
“Touch me you big gorgeous bastard.”
She took hold of his wrist and pushed his fingers into contact with her pussy. Neil’s cock surged with lust at the feel of her soft, swollen labia through her tights and little white cotton panties. She wrapped her arms around his firm muscular body and they kissed each other hard, then she spoke to him again.
“Are you still a virgin?”
“Well I… well…”
“I’ll take that as a yes; would you like not to be?”
“Yes.”
Will you come to bed with me?”
“What? When?”
“Not now bonehead, don’t look so worried. After Christmas, my mum and dad go out late every Saturday night, you could call round some time and we’ll see if you know what to do with this,” she said as she pressed the flat of her palm against the length of his erect cock.
They were interrupted by Janet.
“Here you are, I hope I’ve disturbed something,” she teased, “Mark’s ready for home now and if we don’t get a shift on he’ll be off, and we’ll be waiting in the cold for a bus.”
“Okay, keep your hair on, I’m coming now.”
“Yeah, you wish,” said Janet as she looked at Neil, “maybe one last Christmas kiss,” she said to him as she pushed him against a filing cabinet and took possession of his mouth.
Neil thought that Peggy was the more attractive of the two, but the more heavily built Janet was the best kisser. His cock was still rock hard from his encounter with Peggy.
“God, what’s that dirty cow been doing to you? It’s grown several inches since lunchtime,” laughed Janet. Then she patted his cheek, wished him a Merry Christmas and dashed off with Peggy to find her lift home before it was too late. Neil waited for his cock to die down again, his mates were getting well acquainted with a couple of girls they knew, so he made his way back to his office on the floor above.
The office was empty and in darkness. Neil had intended to get his coat and say goodbye to whoever was still around. The corridor seemed quiet, he felt a little alone and disappointed as he reached for his coat; it all seemed like such an anticlimax. Then he heard voices from the next office, so he went to see who was there. The door was ajar and just one set of fluorescent lights was on. He walked into the large room that was partly divided by filing cabinets. Around the back of the cabinets, in an unlit part of the office, he disturbed Gill, an attractive senior clerk in a pleated miniskirt, sitting sideways on the lap of Mike, the section head; their faces were flushed. They were both married, but not to each other.
Neither of them seemed at all concerned to have been caught out by the office junior from next door. He wished them a Merry Christmas and withdrew quietly, leaving them to their groping and kissing. He’d spotted a small bundle underneath the desk that they were sitting at. As he walked back out into the corridor, the realisation hit him that what he’d seen were Gill’s tights and panties rolled up together. She’d actually been sitting on Mike’s penis, but they’d kept absolutely still, hoping that he wouldn’t realise that Gill’s cunt was full of erect cock.
In the corridor he came across one of the advisory admin team making her way home, she told him that the advisory service party was still in full swing. He changed his mind about going home and decided to go and see who was there.
He walked around the corner to the sound of music and laughter. His heart skipped a beat when he spotted Evelyn across on the other side of the advisory admin office. Jeff was there but he was chatting up another woman; having failed to make any impression on Evelyn. She’d had a few drinks but was still reasonably sober and in control of herself. Some people were dancing, whilst others flirted or chatted.
Evelyn was sitting on her own, she didn’t seem quite as fun loving and happy as she normally was. Neil, encouraged by her comments in the car at lunchtime, plucked up the courage to go and speak to her. Just as he got to where she was sitting, a slightly drunk colleague called Teresa came over and greeted him.
“Oh look who’s here, you know he’s lovely Evelyn, he’s the most virile bodied young man in the building. Couldn’t you just kiss him?”
Evelyn raised her eyebrows and Neil looked embarrassed, “Hi Teresa, you look as though you’re enjoying yourself.”
“I sure am darling, it is Christmas after all” she put her arm around his waist and squeezed him affectionately, “haven’t you got a girlfriend to look after you? If I wasn’t married, I’d snap you up.”
“Put him down Teresa,” said Evelyn, “you don’t know where he’s been.”
They chatted some more and Teresa continued to tease him. Then she teetered off unsteadily in her heels, miniskirt and lovely legs. She was yet another woman that Neil fancied but thought was out of his league.
Evelyn looked a little distant and downcast. He tried to engage her in polite but stilted conversation, she was mostly unresponsive so, after a few more minutes, he made ready to leave.
“Well, have a good Christmas Evelyn.”
She suddenly snapped out of her preoccupied state of mind.
“Where are you going?”
“To the bus stop, then home.”
“Do you want a lift?”
“But you live in the opposite direction to me.”
“So you know where I live then?” she teased.
“No. Not really, I just…”
“It’s okay Neil, I’m pulling your leg. Go and get your coat and I’ll meet you by the rear entrance in a few minutes.”
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Neil stood by the double glass doors at the rear entrance to the building, wondering what to make of Evelyn’s offer to give him a lift home. She lived in the city and he lived in the opposite direction, out in the county. It was very kind of her to take him home but it would be ten miles out of her way. He pondered why she’d seemed out of sorts, completely disinterested in his presence, until he’d said that he was leaving. Then she’d suddenly come back to life and offered him a lift home; what was going on?
Even so, he was grateful for any kind of attention from her, he still couldn’t believe that she’d actually spoken to him and acknowledged that he existed. She’d even referred to him as nice in the car on the way back from the Grand Hotel.
He didn’t have to wait long, he watched her walking towards him down a long corridor, her short cream coloured coat unbuttoned, showing her gorgeous shapely legs in her lime-green minidress, cream heels and a brown bag over her shoulder. With a half smile on her face, she walked up to where he was standing, but she didn’t break stride as she walked past him and beckoned him to follow her out to the car park.
They got into her ‘sporty’ Ford Escort and set off down the long driveway to the main road. He couldn’t take his eyes off her gorgeous legs as she operated the pedals and gear stick.
“It’s a good job that you’re not driving, one of us needs to keep our eyes on the road.”
Neil felt his colour rising, “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll take it as a compliment.”
She turned left instead of right at the main road; she was heading into the city.
“Why are we going this way?”
“Do you need to be home yet?”
“No, but where are we going?”
“You’re coming home with me, do you mind?”
Neil was confused. He didn’t know what to think.
“Do you need to get something before you take me home?”
“You could say that.”
There was a period of silence. Evelyn sensed his discomfort and enjoyed her position of power over him. She kept him dangling on a string, not knowing what to do or say. Neil couldn’t believe that she was interested in him at all, never mind sexually, so he kept quiet for the time being.
He wasn’t exactly being abducted against his will by the very attractive older woman, but he felt quite powerless, and feared that to have made a fuss about it would have risked embarrassment and derision. He was worried that, if he’d made any hint of a suggestion that she might be planning to seduce him, she’d laugh at him and tell him not to be a silly boy. After several more excruciating minutes of silence, as Evelyn drove through the city centre and out toward the suburbs on the south side, he eventually took a risk and posed the question that was troubling him.
“Why do you want me to come home with you? Won’t your husband be there?”
“No, you needn’t worry about him, I kicked him out last week.”
“Oh.”
That threw him completely, he had no idea what he was supposed to say now.
“I discovered that he’d slept with my neighbour’s eighteen-year-old daughter.”
He still didn’t know how to respond and she sensed his discomfort. She put her hand on his knee and gave it a light squeeze.
Neil froze, she kept her hand on his knee for a few seconds until she needed to change gear. He felt both aroused and nervous, they were silent again for several minutes until she slowed the car and pulled into the parking space in front of her garage.
“Come on, let’s go inside.”
Neil got out of the car with some trepidation, he still didn’t know what she wanted of him. The house was cold and dark. When she switched the lights on, he could see that she hadn’t put up any Christmas decorations; there was just an undecorated tree in one corner of the lounge.
“Take your coat off, I’ll light the fire. Do you want a beer?”
“Yes please.”
“There are some cans in the fridge, the opener’s in the cutlery drawer, help yourself.”
“Thanks,” he said as he made his way back into the lounge; the firewood started to crackle.
“Sit down, relax,” she said as she gestured to the sofa.
“I’m just going to powder my nose, I’ll be back in a moment.”
Neil sat sipping beer and watching the coals begin to smoulder then burst into flame. He still felt uncomfortable and continued to wonder what he was doing there at all. He looked around the room, it was tastefully furnished in a modern style that he recognised as being from the Habitat store. The women at work often talked about Habitat as something that they aspired to in home decoration and furnishings.
Evelyn came back into the front room with a brandy and babycham, she sat next to him on the sofa and took a gulp of her drink.
“So, you must be wondering why I’ve brought you here?”
“Yes, sort of.”
She crossed her legs, allowing the already short dress to ride further up her thighs, then leaned into him.
“You know, I’ve been married ten years, I’ve never had any other boyfriend or husband than Gary. I’ve been faithful and loyal, I’ve never slept with anyone else, and now I find that he’s been shagging my neighbour’s eighteen year old daughter for the past six months. Well I’m done with him. Are you a virgin?” she suddenly asked.
He was dumbstruck.
“It’s okay, you don’t need to answer, I can tell that you are.”
It was the second time he’d been asked that question by a woman in the last two hours.
“What were your plans for tonight?” asked Evelyn, already knowing the answer.
“Well, my parents have gone up to stay with relatives in Yorkshire for Christmas and I’m going up tomorrow to join them. I was just going to watch telly tonight.”
“So no one’s going to miss you?”
“No, not really.”
Evelyn took another gulp of her drink. The fire was ablaze and the room was getting quite warm.
“Don’t you want to take your jacket and tie off?”
“No, I’m okay thanks.”
“Take your jacket and tie off.”
Neil thought it would be easier to comply, so he did. She leant her head on his shoulder and ran the outside of her index finger down his cheek.
“You’re a handsome young man, I know that you fancy me, you can’t take your eyes off me when I’m in your office. Did you think I hadn’t noticed?”
“No, well yes, I mean…”
“Do you think I’m attractive?”
“Yes, very, everyone does.”
“I’m not interested in everyone, I’m just interested in what you think. If you were married to me would you want to fuck the girl next door?”
“No, never.”
“She’s not even that pretty, I don’t know what he sees in her. Well if he can fuck a teenager, so can I. Don’t look so worried, I won’t hurt you, I just want to have sex with you, will you do that for me? Will you fuck me?”
“Well I…”
“It’s okay, we’ll take it slowly, it’s your first time and it should be special, I’ll make it special for you.”
Neil was at a loss for what to say all he could manage was a trite, “Thank you.”
“You probably think that you’re going to be a revenge shag, and I suppose there’s some truth in that, but it’s not the only reason. When I watched you kissing those girls in the bar at lunch time, it turned me on. I’d never admit this to anyone, but there’s something about you; I’ve never really gone for the strong silent type, but you’re sexy young man. You’ve got a lovely body and beautiful eyes that light up your smile.”
Neil thought that it must be drink talking, he couldn’t recognise himself in what she had just said to him. He wondered whether he was supposed to make the first move. She still had her head on his shoulder and was looking at him seductively over the top of her spectacles. Should he kiss her? He didn’t know, so he didn’t risk it. He just put his arm around the back of her shoulders and wondered if that was what he was supposed to do. His hand wrapped around under her armpit and rested on the side of her rib cage, he could feel the weight of her firm breast as it pressed against his thumb and forefinger.
She sat up and removed her glasses, her arm went around his neck, she closed her eyes and her lips moved towards his. Just as the softness of her mouth made contact with his, the doorbell rang.
“Oh fuck, who’s that? Probably carol singers, don’t move, I’ll get rid of them.”
She got up and made her way to the front door. Neil could hear her speaking to someone; it was a man’s voice.
“You’ve got a nerve turning up here.”
“Oh don’t be like that Evie, it’s Christmas.”
“You must be bloody drunk if you think you’re going to get round me that easily. Don’t turn up here unannounced, you don’t live here anymore remember. What’s the matter, has she kicked you out already?”
“I just wanted to wish you a Merry Christmas and pick up my whisky, there’s a full bottle in the booze cabinet and you don’t drink it do you?”
“What, you cheeky bastard, I’ve a good mind to tell you just to piss off. Wait here,” she said as she closed the front door, leaving him standing outside in the cold.
She walked briskly into the lounge and opened the door to the drinks cabinet, grabbed the bottle of whisky and walked out again, stopping only to smile at Neil, and plant a kiss on his cheek.
“It’s Gary, stay here, I’ll be back in a moment.”
Neil had no intention of moving, from what he could hear, she was doing just fine and he had no desire to let her estranged husband know of his presence.
Evelyn felt like refusing to give him the whisky out of spite, but she wanted to get rid of Gary as quickly as possible and get back to her teenage soon to be lover. She opened the front door and thrust the bottle of whisky at her husband.
“Here, take it and go.”
“I see your full of cheery Christmas spirit then.”
“Listen to me you bastard, I don’t ever want to see you again, and from now on, the only way I will communicate with you is through a solicitor. I’m meeting one in the New Year to start divorce proceedings, so fuck off and don’t show your cheating, lying face here again.”
“Have you got someone with you,” he said as he peered around her into the empty hallway.
“No, but it would be none of your business if I had.”
With that, she closed the door firmly and gathered herself for a few moments, wiping away a tear and taking deep breaths. By the time she re-entered the lounge, she was a picture of composed and stylish allure.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes, don’t worry, I cried for the whole of last weekend and it’s all still a bit raw, but I’ll come out of this okay in the end. Anyway, it’s your lucky night remember, it’s Christmas Eve, and you’re going to get the present of your life.”
She sat back down on the sofa and turned her face to his.
“Now, where were we? Ah yes, I was going to give you a Christmas kiss.”
Without any further hesitation, she pushed him against the back of the sofa and kissed him with her soft warm lips. He’d never experienced anything like it, his cock began to engorge rapidly. Soon, her tongue was in his mouth and he was tentatively pushing his tongue into hers. He gave up all concern about whether he should take the lead, she was definitely in control.
She lifted her right thigh over his and pushed it between his legs. Still kissing him sumptuously, she pressed the top of her thigh against his erection and moaned her approval into his mouth. He could feel the warmth of her pussy against the top of his thigh; her short minidress clung to the contours of her waistline and shapely buttocks.
She started to unbutton his shirt, she knelt over him as she undid the buttons one by one, her thigh still pressing into his balls and the base of his cock. It occurred to him that she was a real, grown up, alluring and sensuous woman; in a different league to girls like Peggy and Janet.
“Let’s see just how big a hunk you really are.”
As she finished unbuttoning his shirt, and slipping it over his shoulders, she gave a murmur of arousal at the sight of his chest, shoulders and abdomen.
“Mmmm, you’re gorgeous, what a beautiful body.”
She turned and sat between his knees.
“Here, help me out of this dress.”
He undid her zip, she stood up and let her minidress fall to the floor before stepping out of it, turning around again, and seizing his belt buckle. He was beyond aroused, his cock ached with lustful desire. She knelt over him in her bra, panties, tights and heels, tugging at his belt. As soon as the belt was undone, she unbuttoned his waistband and fly, and pushed her hand inside the top of his underpants.
“Jesus, that feels big, and so hard. Let me see it properly.”
She removed his shoes and socks, pulled his trousers down, then she removed her heels and underwear. He felt a shock of deep arousal at the sight of her pussy with its surrounding forest of dark hair. It was the first one he’d ever laid eyes on and he was mesmerised. She peeled off his underpants, his cock sprung back with a slap against his abdomen then swayed slowly in front of her rapacious eyes.
“Fuck, your cock is beautiful, and so big and hard, I want it inside me, but first we need to take care of you. It’s your first time, and by the look of it, that beauty’s ready to explode. So, I’m going to treat you to a hand job, then we’ll go to bed and you’ll last longer the second time.”
Neil fully understood what she was saying and knew that it made sense. She’d unclipped and removed her bra, her breasts were glorious, they hung in perfect shapely orbs with large pink nipples and deep pink areoles. To his amazement, she fed a warm hard nipple into his mouth and caressed his cock. He gasped and let out a loud moan as she manipulated him with her expert fingers.
Within seconds, dribbles of his ejaculate leaked onto the head of his cock and lubricated her finger tips. She moved quickly to sit beside him so that she could grasp the shaft of his cock and masturbate him. She knew exactly when he was about to come, so she stopped moving her hand and squeezed him tightly. He led out a loud groan of frustration and felt completely at her mercy.
“Make me come. Pleeeeaaaaase.”
“Kiss me, kiss the woman who’s going to take your virginity.”
As their lips met, she released her tight grip on his cock and pumped strands of his come onto his chest and abdomen.
“Oh fuck Evelyn, oh God that’s amazing, oh fuuccckkk.”
He came like never before, the intensity of his orgasm was incredible, the first feel of a woman’s hand on his cock would live in his memory forever. When he’d finished coming, she laid on top of him and kissed him sensuously, her chest and stomach sliding over his; lubricated by his semen. His cock was still as hard as iron.
“I’m impressed, you’ve got staying power. Whatever it is you’re thinking about, don’t stop now, I want you inside me.”
He was thinking of her, who else? He still couldn’t believe that this sexy, gorgeous mature woman, this woman that he’d thought was so far above him, had just given him his first orgasm. It was an expert hand job, she’d stroked his perineum as well as cupping his balls and rubbing the length of his penis. She was a snake charmer, his penis had danced to her touch, and she had drawn his ejaculate along its full length, stopped it in its tracks, then allowed it to spurt onto his chest and abdomen.
She placed a hand in the middle of his chest and eased him onto his back. He watched her through hooded eyelids as she lowered herself, legs astride, onto his still hard cock. This was what he had wondered about for so long. What would it feel like with his cock buried inside a woman’s warm wet cunt? Now he knew, it was sheer ecstasy, his hard member was being enveloped and stroked by Evelyn’s tight, slick pussy walls. She rode him rhythmically and pressed his hands onto her breasts. What he lacked in experience, he made up for in length and solidity.
Her thrusting quickened and her head fell back. She breathed orgasmic groans through her half open mouth. She closed her eyes, her hips drove her onto his cock, her whole body started to lurch and judder as an orgasm surged and took possession of her. He laid beneath her, while she used his hard cock to satisfy herself, and she was more satisfied than she’d ever been in her life.
When she had finished coming and she opened her eyes; she saw the look of awe and fulfilment on her handsome young lover’s face. She lowered herself onto his chest and embraced him with her arms wrapped around his neck.
“I’ll never see you in the same light again, you’re incredible, that was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. Come to bed with me, I want you to fuck me again and again.”
Neil could scarcely believe what was happening, Peggy’s offer of taking him to bed paled by comparison to the urgent desire of the woman now leading him upstairs by his cock; it was still hard as it nestled in her hand. As soon as they got into her bedroom, she dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth. He gasped and leaned back against the bedroom wall. Her hand pumped the base of his cock while her mouth swallowed the top half.
She knew that she was in control of his arousal, she took him just far enough to leave him on the edge of orgasmic surrender, then she released him from her mouth and got into bed. He needed no invitation to join her, his penis still pulsing with a truncated orgasm. They embraced and kissed for several minutes before she pulled him on top of her, took hold of his erection, spread her legs wide and fed his large hard cock into her willing wet cunt.
Her tight pussy yielded once more to his solidity.
“Suck my tits you gorgeous bastard, that’s it, lick them and suck them, oh God yes, that’s it. My nipples, squeeze my nipples, yes, oh yes. Now fuck me, fuck me hard, I want you, I want your cock, give it to me, fuck me, oh God yes, fuck me. I’m nearly there, oh Jesus, come for me now you fucking animal, yes, come for me, fuck me and come for me, oh yesssss.”
They both came spectacularly, she clung to his shoulders as his pelvis thrust his cock into her cunt. She felt like she was being pounded into submission. His solid heavy weight pinned her to the mattress while he hammered his stake into her.
When they had both caught their breath, she kissed him heartily and took his flaccid cock into her protective grip. She was almost overwhelmed with desire for her young lover.
“This belongs to me now. You’re mine, I want you to stay with me tonight and fuck me until I beg you to stop.”
“I can’t believe how amazing this is, you’re incredible, if I’m any good at this, it’s because of you.”
“No, it’s because of you. You’re better than I could ever have imagined, and believe me, I’ve done plenty of imagining I call tell you.”
“What do you mean?”
“What do you think I mean?”
“I don’t know.”
“I love it, you’re so sweet and innocent,” her remark made him flinch, he thought of himself as a man of the world now, “Okay, I’ll spell it out for you. Sex with Gary was okay for the first few years but lately, to reach orgasm with him… or on my own,” she said salaciously, “I’ve needed to imagine that I was being fucked by someone else. Since the summer, that someone else was often you.”
“What, you mean?”
“Yes, but don’t let it go to your head, there were others too.”
“Really! Who?”
“There are two things that you must never ask a lady, one is her age, and the other is who she fantasies about when she’s being screwed by her husband,” Evelyn laughed, she was beginning to relax and enjoy herself for the first time in days.
Neil could hardly believe what she had just told him. For months he’d assumed that she’d thought of him as an insignificant boy; if she’d thought of him at all. Now it turned out that she was fantasising about him while she was having sex with her husband.
“What did you think when I was driving you here instead of to your house?”
“I didn’t know what to think and I was a bit scared to be honest. I’ve worshipped you like a Goddess these last few months, but you never seemed to notice me. Then suddenly I’m sitting next to you in your car, with you clearly in control of what was going to happen. I thought you might be teasing me, and that you’d think I was deluded if I’d suggested that you might be trying to seduce me. It would have been so embarrassing if you’d laughed in my face; now I find out that you were fantasising about me all along.”
“That’s just want I wanted you to think, you had to be unsure, how else could I have got a strapping young man like you to submit to me?” she said with a teasing smile.
“Can I ask you a question Evelyn?”
“It depends what the question is my darling,” she murmured in a seductive tone while she stroked his cheek.
“Can we do this again, I mean after tonight?”
“God yes, I hope so, we’ll have to be careful though, you might be dynamite in bed, but I can’t have people knowing that I’m being fucked by a teenager; I’m thirty for God’s sake, not quite old enough to be your mother, but almost. I’m going to get some brandy and chocolates, we’ll rest a while, and when we’ve eaten the chocolates, I’ll give you a lesson in eating pussy.”
She put on her dressing gown and disappeared for a few minutes. Neil laid in bed going over the events of the past few hours. He’d gone from being a naive, inexperienced teenage virgin to someone that a very attractive older woman couldn’t get enough of in bed. He felt elated, the grown up, sophisticated object of his desires had seduced him and fucked him, and she clearly wanted more of him. She’d even had sexual fantasies about him, he felt elated and he felt like a real man at last. What had happened between them could never be undone.
Everyone wanted to fuck the deliciously sexy, unattainable Evelyn and he’d been the one to do it. He knew why it had to be a secret, why he couldn’t shout it from the rooftops, but that was no problem for him, he loved the idea of having an affair with her; he was her man now, her lover.
He felt apprehensive and excited at the prospect of having oral sex with her. It was something about which he had only the scantiest knowledge until she’d put his erect cock in her mouth a few minutes earlier. But what would it be like to put his mouth and tongue into the folds of her pussy? What would she taste like? He couldn’t imagine.
She came back into the bedroom, put down the brandy and chocolates, and took off her dressing gown. When her saw her beautiful shapely naked body again, her firm fulsome breasts and her pretty pink pussy, his flaccid cock twitched and came back to life. By the time she had poured the brandy and got back into bed with him, his cock was almost fully erect again.
“My God man, you’re insatiable, let’s have a little breather though, it’s only just gone six-thirty, we’ve got a long night ahead of us.”
They laid propped up on pillows against the headboard. She was on his left and she held her drink in her left hand, her other hand was under the quilt, clutching his fully erect cock. The size and hardness of it turned her on, she would have loved to have been able to tell the girls in the office just how hard and well endowed their callow office junior was.
“If the girls in the office could see us now, I wonder what they’d think. Apart from saying that I’m a cradle snatcher that is.”
“You’re not that old Evelyn.”
“Nice of you to say so darling, but I’m thirty-one at the end of January. Still, there can’t be that many thirty-year-old women fucking teenage men can there? They’ve all got a crush on you though, Debbie, Gaynor and Barbara I mean. I watch them watching you, while you’re watching me. They say things as well, when you’re not in the office. Just little tell tale things that give away their secret desires.”
“What things?”
“Well, in a nutshell, they all think you’re good looking with a great body, and they’d be throwing themselves at you if you were older and they were single. I think Barbara has really got the hots for you though, that’s why she teases you so cruelly at times. I think she’s a little in love with you.”
“She can be a bit of a cow sometimes. Debbie’s the one for me though, she’s my favourite,” he said with a playful grin.
“Oh really!” exclaimed Evelyn as she gently squeezed and tugged at his balls, “I thought I was supposed to be your ‘Goddess.'”
“You were, you are, I still can’t believe it. I’m sure I’ll wake up in the morning and it’ll all have been a dream, like ‘A Christmas Carol.'”
“The only spirits visiting you tonight will be the brandy, otherwise, you’re going to be much too busy keeping me satisfied. Here, have a chocolate, then I’m going to ravish you again.”
She let him finish his chocolate and take a sip of brandy, then she started slowly to stroke his cock. Each gentle caress of her skilful fingers made him murmur his delight into her ear. He kissed her earlobe, then her neck, she wondered how he knew to do that to her. How did he know that the touch of his lips on her neck would send signals down her spine and into her pussy? That her pussy would feel a surge of arousal. He didn’t of course, but he did now as she groaned sensuously and covered his mouth with hers.
They kissed with a deep, intense longing for each other. She pushed the fingers of her right hand into his mouth and took hold of his erection with her left hand. She wanted him to eat her, so she moved her right hand down underneath the quilt and slipped her fingers into her warm cunt. She masturbated slowly for several seconds to see whether it turned him on even more than he was already. It did, he let out a deep groan of arousal and began to massage her breasts.
She loved the way he was so responsive to everything thing that she did. She was arousing herself now and realised that she was in danger of coming too soon, so she withdrew her fingers from her cunt and raised them up to his mouth. He knew where they had been, and could see and smell the viscous coating of her cunt juice glistening on her pale-cream painted fingernails. She held them to his nose and he breathed in the heady scent of her pussy. Then she smeared them on his lips before easing them into his mouth. He sucked them clean, the taste of her cunt went straight to his throbbing cock.
“Do you like the taste?”
“God yes.”
She pulled the quilt off them both and told him to turn himself so that they were head to toe.
“I want you to eat me, don’t be nervous, use your tongue, lips and teeth but be gentle. Lick me all over, suck on that little bud, it’s called a clitoris and it’s the key to my heart, and my best orgasms. Play with my pussy, explore me, put your tongue inside me and kiss me here, it’s called a perineum and it’s incredibly sensitive.”
He kissed her all around her mound like an experienced lover, then he stroked her pubic hair and parted it so that he could make contact with her moist pink vulva. She held on to his erect cock and stroked the shaft several times before taking half of its length in her mouth.
His tongue slipped and slid between the folds of her labia, then he kissed slowly along its valley, tracing a path up to her clitoris. She found the wait for his lips to reach her treasure utterly mouthwatering. He eventually kissed her clit and licked her erect little bud with the tip on his tongue. She couldn’t believe that this gauche teenager had turned into such a tantalising lover. He explored her slowly and patiently, teasing her, and making her wait for the most sensitive and arousing contact from his agile tongue.
She sucked on his cock and fed it deeper into her mouth, inch by inch, it reached her throat and she started slowly to fuck him orally. He retaliated by licking her perineum with his wet, warm tongue, then he kissed her anus softly. She squealed, as much as any woman could squeal with a mouthful of erect cock, and started to bob her head at him. He felt an orgasm building slowly from somewhere near his toes and fingertips. He tried to force his tongue into her hole but her tight little cunt resisted so he pushed three fingers inside her and sucked her clit.
They were both surging toward orgasm. Another minute and she felt his body tense, come oozed down the back of her throat; but her focus was on her own breathtaking climax. Her hips jolted with the sheer force of her orgasm, before she savoured its long lingering aftershocks that slowly faded, to leave her floating somewhere high above the bed on an erotic cloud. He was up there with her, the fingers of their left hands had interlocked as they both came. He turned again to lie alongside her and they caressed and kissed; exchanging saliva, semen and pussy juice. Then they both enjoyed a blissful, peaceful sleep for next hour and twenty minutes.
Gradually they awoke, and nuzzled each other’s necks. Neil’s cock had a mind of its own and it grew quickly when they embraced and kissed dreamily. She opened her legs to accommodate him and he fucked her slowly and rhythmically, on her back, for what seemed like an age, before leaving another deposit of fluid inside her. She turned him onto his back while he was still hard and brought herself to orgasm by pinning his wrists either side of his head and riding him.
Every so often, throughout the rest of the night, they made tender love to each other. In between, they dozed and, close to midnight, Evelyn shed a few tears over the sudden demise of her marriage, while he comforted her by embracing her and wiping her tears away. They fucked into the early hours before finally falling into a serene, restful sleep at almost three o’clock. On Christmas morning, she drove him home, he was setting off for a family Christmas in Yorkshire, so the next time they would see each other would be in four days time; on Monday when they returned to work.
She spent Christmas Day and Boxing Day with her parents, her sister and a smile on her face. She thought that she’d probably taken Neil to bed to fulfil a need to feel that she was still sexually attractive. She most certainly was, but being abandoned for an eighteen-year-old by her estranged husband had left her lacking in confidence. Whatever her motive in snaring the young man, he had been a revelation. She missed him and couldn’t wait to see him again. He had treated her so kindly and tenderly, and, despite his lack of experience, had completely fulfilled her sexually for the first time in her life.
She continued mostly to ignore him at work on the Monday, and he continued to pay her the utmost attention. At lunchtime she made it known to her colleagues that she had separated from her husband and was divorcing him. She eschewed the fuss that was made on her behalf, and made it clear that she didn’t want to waste her time and energy discussing it.
Neil told his parents that he would be staying over at a friend’s house on New Year’s Eve. Whilst it wasn’t exactly a lie, neither of them would have envisioned a thirty-year-old married woman as the friend in question.
When she heard his motor cycle arrive outside her house, she opened her front door wearing a pale-pink silk robe over a red and black basque, black stockings, suspenders, and high heels. They spent another night of passion together and were both late for work on New Year’s Day.
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As the year wore on, they surprised themselves by falling deeply in love with each other. They established a pattern of sleeping together on Saturday and Wednesday nights. In between, at work, they tried hard to resist each other’s allure.
One day in the spring, Debbie asked Evelyn what was going on between her and Neil. She was a perceptive woman and had noticed signs of a chemistry between them. It was inevitable that they would give off little signals, they found it difficult to keep their love for each other completely under wraps. It was a huge relief to them both to have a kind and trusted friend to confide in.
Evelyn’s divorce was granted shortly afterwards, and she had sufficient funds from her share of the sale of the house to buy a small two bedroomed place near to County Hall. She took Neil in as her ‘lodger’ and they lived secretly, as lovers, for the next three and a half years before eventually announcing that they were in a relationship together.
The difference in their ages didn’t matter to them, and anyone who was important to them eventually accepted their relationship. By then, Neil had matured into a handsome, desirable man and Evelyn was much envied by all of her female friends and acquaintances.
They had good friends, good times and a special, loving relationship for years to come but they would never forget their first Christmas Eve together.