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Congressional Aide

Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

Jennifer age 22, never married a very attractive red head with a hot sexy figure. She is an aide to a Texas Senator, I see her duck into a conference room at the far end of the hall near the main office area, where the lights had already been turned out. I walk quietly down the hall feeling my dick start to swell, coming to a stop outside the room she had ducked into. I glance through the door, which is open a crack, and she is talking on her phone while adjusting her panties under the skirt, facing away from me. I glance up her creamy thighs and caught a glimpse of her white thong. My cock is now nearly at full attention. Wild ideas are running through my head. I glance back down the hall behind me, the noise of the party somewhat muted from this distance. Nobody in sight. As she hung up the phone, I burst into the conference room, and quickly closed the door behind me and locked it. " Hey, what're you doing? Who is that?" she said, a frown creeping onto her face. I keep my voice low and gruff, " You know how fucking hot you look in that outfit, don't you." She gave a nervous smile, " I do, don't I; who is that?" She squinted in the poor lighting. With the dim lighting, she can't possibly identify me. "...Hey, listen," she said, " I need to get back to the party." Even now I can't take the high and mighty bitchy tone of her voice. I replied, " Not yet, you're not." I advance on her, and now a look of fear crept onto her pretty face. She tries to go around me to get to the ... door. Having probably 12 inches and 120 pounds on her, I easily stop her, and push her back toward the conference table. I quickly grab her by the arms and lift her up into a sitting position on the edge of the table. " Hey, what are you doing, I'll scream!" We both knew that would do her no good. For confidentiality purposes, when our conference room doors are closed and locked, they are nearly soundproof. Between that and the noise of the party down the hall, the chances anyone would discover us is zero. Well almost zero. And in my drunken state, this seems like an acceptable risk. Besides, the little head is doing all the thinking by this time. I paw her breasts, " Fuck yes," I mutter under my breath. I ignore her protests. She has nice firm breasts. She is 22; thirty three years younger than me, her tits are perky. I turn my attention to her skirt. I run my hands along her silky smooth thighs up under her skirt. They feel great. Just touching her skin like this has me, in a state of near primal lust, my cock at rock-hard attention. My cock is straining inside my pants. ' Fuck this bitch,' I thought to myself. I want her. Throwing my forearm across her stomach to hold her in place, I use the other arm to undo my pants. As it drops to the floor, I pull down my boxers as well, unleashing my hard rod. She looks at it, eyes wide with terror and defiance. " Let go of me!" she shrieks. I said nothing. I rub my hard rod across the inside of her thigh, leaving a tiny streak of ...