My firm always threw pretty lame Christmas parties but I'd been there for quite a few years now and was a manager, so I was kind of expected to attend. Besides, since I switched departments around a year ago, I had got friendlier with a couple of girls that I now worked more closely with. Plus, there was a certain amount of free alcohol, so it could be a lot worse.
The 2013 Christmas party was fairly typical, drinks, dinner, bad disco in a hotel function room etc. The rest of the team and I made the most of it by spending our time in the bar, drinking and joking around.
I wondered off to find a bathroom and seemed to walk for ages, I think I had missed the one closest to the bar. As I wondered back down a corridor, I was approached by Sophie, the other manager at my level. She had a drink in her hand and seemed to be a little unsteady on her feet as I'd been trying to chat her up all night and we had had a lot to drink. She smiled as she saw me and said "hey you."
"Hey yourself" I replied. "What are you up to?"
"I was looking for Laurie" she said looking slightly confused.
She hesitated for a few seconds, stepped a bit closer to me and pushed a finger into my chest.
"Oh well" she slurred "I found you instead."
"Indeed you did" I said, trying to work out how drunk she was. She paused again, leaned a bit closer, and whispered (just as loud as she had been talking) "blue."
I smirked a little at the comment that obviously made sense to her drunken mind. "Blue what?"
She looked up at me and smiled "they're blue." Ah, I understood. I had asked her what colour underwear she had on about two hours ago and she had refused to tell me. Clearly a few more drinks had changed her mind.
"Ooh a like blue" I said cocking my head to the side and looking at her waist as if I was picturing her blue underwear. "Of course there's no way for me to know if you're telling the truth unless I see them."
Even I knew that was a long shot, even a drunk girl doesn't go for that, she either wants to show me her underwear or she doesn't. She looked quizzically at me for a second before moving a bit closer to me, smiling, and whispering "I'll show you if you buy me a double."
"Deal" I said, grabbing her hand and marching a few feet down the hall to what looked like an old cloak room. We entered the small, narrow room to find it just contained a few boxes and a Christmas tree that they clearly no longer had use for.
She gently pushed me up against the wall and leaned in to kiss me as I wrapped my arms around her waist. Sophie was a cute girl, not stunning, but she had long silky brown hair and a nice smile with big full lips. She was a little plump and had big hips but that meant that she had a nice big backside and very big tits. She had great posture which meant she kept her back up straight and her tits sat proudly on her chest, straining to get out of her bra. When she wore a blouse to work, I would often catch a glimpse of her bra through the gaps in between the buttons. I don't think the tops she wore were even very low cut but at the right angle, her cleavage looked huge and constantly caused me to lose my train of thought in meetings.
She was wearing her typical mid-thigh length dark skirt and dark tights with modest heels. This being a party though, she was wearing a much more revealing top than she would do in the office. It was bright red with straps over her shoulders and a very low neck line showing a lot of cleavage. I couldn't wait to see her take it off.
After kissing for a few seconds, she reached for the straps of her top and began to slowly push them off her shoulders as if she was doing a strip tease. I watched in awe as her fantastic breasts came into view, encased in a dark blue shiny bra. She grinned up at me as if she was looking for approval so I grinned back and whispered "those are incredible." Then I leant down and we kissed again as I brought my hands up to squeeze her big soft tits.
After a couple of minutes of making out, I reached down to the sides of her skirt and started to bunch it up in my hands at either side, pulling the hem slowly up her legs. She broke off the kiss with a wide smile and asked "what are you doing, isn't it time for my drink?"
"That wasn't the deal" I replied confidently, "I assumed it was a matching set." She didn't reply, she just kissed me again and allowed me to keep pulling her skirt up at the sides. As I reached her hips, she reached down to take over and wiggled her hips a little to pull the skirt up over her waist. I looked down to see dark hold up stockings ending at the tops of her milky white thighs, and matching dark blue shiny panties stretched across her hips.
"Mmm well, it looks like I do owe you a drink" I admitted, reaching around and grabbing her big firm arse with both hands. I don't think she was expecting that and she exhaled loudly as she let me pull her body to mine. I rubbed and fondled her bum for a few seconds before she giggled into my neck. Pulling her body back a bit she reached down to where my stiffening cock was making a bulge against the front of my trousers and said "mmm I thought I could feel something, I think maybe it's my turn." Before she had even finished the sentence, she was undoing my belt with one hand while groping my growing bulge with the other. At the same time, I brought my hand around between us and gently slipped it between her legs.
"Ugh" she groaned, just as she worked a hand into my boxers and found my hard cock. I pressed my finger gently into the folds of her pussy through her panties and she gasped again, I could feel how wet she was and how hard she grasped my cock. She let go when I bit down on her shoulder ever so slightly, and pressed a thumb against her clit, eliciting a quiet moan from her lips. I reached both hands up now, gave her arse another rub, and then brought them round to her hips. I quickly hooked my thumbs in and pushed her panties down to the level of her stocking tops. Her sexy pale pussy came into view with a generous patch of dark pubic hair covering it.
I immediately brought my hand back up between her legs and stroked her lips again, finding them soaking wet. I carried on rubbing and then slipped a finger inside her as I whispered into her ear "you're so wet, you want this don't you."
"Oh yes" she moaned as her hand found my dick again. "Touch me."