A good friend of mine, a young lady who I had known for a few years asked if I liked champagne. She probably asked as I tended to default to a beer and the odd glass of wine. We were both in our mid 40s and would often meet as part of our work, our paths often crossing at conferences etc. She had a lovely body. Small breasts but a big smile. We often flirted but I never thought much more of it than that.

Things got a little more intimate towards the end of a Christmas party. The party was in the office where she worked and she had to take me to the bottom of the stairs to swipe the security pass to let me out. We stopped and had a hug and exchanged a Christmas kiss. Before I knew it, her tongue was inside my mouth and her hands running across my bum. It would have been rude not to have reciprocated. So I let my hands wander along the back of her dress and move slowly down to her lovely backside. Her hands moved round to my front and started to rub my hardening cock through my trousers. I was able to move her dress a little higher only to discover she was wearing stockings - sheer bliss. Nothing better than than the excitement of bare flesh above the stocking, leading to a nice wet pussy. I let my finger gently rub against her panties. They felt deliciously wet but........ it was late and I really needed to get the last train home. So reluctantly we parted and off I went, with sweet memories all the way home. I was desperate to release my cock and have a nice slow wank once I got home. I did, but it wasn't slow and my cum flew up my body and on to my belly. Happy Christmas.

A week or so later, early into the New Year I got an email from my friend. She wanted to know whether I fancied going to her place one afternoon for a nice glass of fizz to celebrate the New Year. My heart jumped a beat when I read the message. But maybe the Christmas grope was just that, a bit too much festive cheer and circumstances just getting the better of us. I was owed some hours so arranged an afternoon off and headed over to her flat early in the afternoon. When I got to the front door an rang the bell I heard a voice telling me that the door was open and to let myself in. As I entered the hallway, I heard my friend call me into her bedroom. She way laying on her bed, lovely black stockings, small transparent panties with red flower pattern and a matching bra. Wow, She asked whether I would like to pour us both a glass of champagne but only after I had taken off my clothes. I was suited and booted but not for long. Tie, shirt, trousers etc hit the floor in double quick time. I moved across to the side of the bed where the bottle was in an ice bucket. Funny enough, I'd never poured a drink stark naked and with a raging hard on. She stroked my cock as I poured and handed the glass over. Cheers. We had not at that stage actually said much to each other, but the air was electric with the expectation of sex. As I laid next to her she moved to her side. I could see her breasts pushing against her bra. They may not have been big but they looked absolutely lovely against the silky fabric of the bra. It was fairly transparent and I could see her lovely nipples pushing hard against the fabric. She leaned towards me and told me that she had thought of our night at Christmas and wanted to finish what we had started. She said it was clear that I had enjoyed her wearing stockings and felt the wetness in her panties. At that I looked down at her panties and could see that she was already wet. She simply whispered into my ear that she wanted to be fucked. My cock was ready to go but I was worried that I wouldn't last - and I wanted this experience to last. So I moved down her body taking time to release her nipples from her bra and suck gently on the lovely swelling buds that peeped over the top. Every time my tongue flicked against her nipple my friend would release a loud gasp. Clearly her nipples were extremely sensitive, I'd have to go back to them. I continued to kiss her body and to the top of her legs above the stocking tops. My mouth moved across to her panties. Her legs were now wide apart and her hips were starting to slowly rotate. I allowed my tongue to run along the wet patch that was in the crease of her panties and pussy. So wet. After a few strokes I gently moved her panties to one side to give her pussy my full attention. She was very closely trimmed, so I was easily able to move my tongue along her glorious glistening slit. The end of my tongue found her clitoris in full bloom and I rotated my tongue around the wet, juicy bud. More groaning and gasps telling me to stop, followed immediately by a cry to carry on. I didn't need a second invite and continued to enjoy the muskiness of her pussy. Her hips were now moving in time with my licking and sucking. I could feel she was ready to cum. I moved my hand underneath here lovely backside and started to gently squeeze her cheeks the nearer she came to an orgasm. Her moaning and gasps were now very load and I glanced up to see that she had her nipples in her hands and was fingering the hard tips. Her orgasm was loud and long, her pussy absolutely soaking. As I moved back up she told me she need fucking, now. I told her that I just wouldn't last long. She laughed and told me to lie on my back. As I moved position, she took the opportunity to gently spank my behind and tell me I had been a naughty boy for not fucking her on demand. I'd not been spanked before, I liked it! She moved down my body and took my cock into her mouth. Just a little at first, with her lips just covering the head. Then she started to move her mouth deeper. Heaven. I was able to look down and watch her head gently moving and take in the full sight of her stockings, bum and breasts. I knew I was close to cumming and I'm sure she new, so she moved up and straddled my cock. She looked gorgeous as she rode up and down. Grinding her pussy into my cock. Another chance for me to rub my hands across those lovely breasts and stocking clad thighs. I couldn't stop and was soon exploding my spunk into her, pumping for all my worth. She just kept riding me with a smile on her face. As she climbed off she then bent down to my cock and licked the remaining cum. It was only right that I do the same for her.

Then we drunk the champagne.