{"id":4470,"date":"2009-12-27T12:48:13","date_gmt":"2009-12-27T12:48:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/alexsuze.com\/?p=4470"},"modified":"2009-12-27T09:44:14","modified_gmt":"2009-12-27T09:44:14","slug":"a-xxxmas-carol-part-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alexsuze.com\/?p=4470","title":{"rendered":"A XXXMas Carol  &#8211; Part 3"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft\" style=\"margin: 5px;\" title=\"Blow Job\" src=\"\/images\/bj.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"252\" \/>The least productive day of the year in the office dawned. Ed took his place in his glass walled office. He sipped a fresh coffee and prepared for the sight of his employees pretending to be interested in work on Christmas Eve. He didn\u2019t mind, they worked hard all year and he would let them go home after they drifted back from a long and boozy lunch. He smiled to himself, the firm had taken a hit over the last few years but he was doing better than most because of the hard work of his staff. Yes life could be a lot worse.<\/p>\n<p>The phone interrupted his musings. The number displayed was a mobile phone, but one that he didn\u2019t recognise.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHello, Ed \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s Marlene. I\u2019ve found her, I\u2019ll be outside in ten minutes. Black BMW.\u201d The phone went dead.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes, Ma\u2019am.\u201d Said Ed, replacing the receiver.<\/p>\n<p>~~~<\/p>\n<p>Ed and Marlene sat on the BMW M3\u2019s soft leather seats staring at the office building.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNice car. I thought you came by train.\u201d Said Ed.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBelongs to a friend, she\u2019s out of town for Christmas. I can\u2019t afford a car like this yet \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh.\u201d The though of his gleaming silver Porsche and red Ferrari parked in the converted stable block outside his house pricked his conscience. Their lives had diverged since they parted, her partner at the law firm she had set up running off with a huge quantity clients money and leaving her exonerated by the courts but penniless. \u201cThis is where she works?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh Yes.\u201d She said. \u201cYou\u2019re tense.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cA little, if we get caught this will look terrible in court.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Marlene raised an eyebrow. The was a moments pause then she reached across and tugged the zip of his flies down.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s broad daylight!\u201d Ed protested.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s getting dark \u2026\u201d Her fingers were inside now, hooking out his cock. \u201cThat doesn\u2019t look very happy.\u201d Said Marlene, stroking his flaccid member. She leant across and took him in her mouth.<\/p>\n<p>He closed his eyes, putting thoughts of discovery out of his mind and becoming absorbed in the sensations from his cock. He was filling her mouth now, the blood pumping into his penis turning his dormant member into a waking animal hot and mobile. Marlene\u2019s tongue investigated his foreskin and glans, probing inside for the first drops of precum. Soon he was too big for her to take the whole of him in her mouth and it was just his tip which enjoyed the probing swirling tongue around his frenulum.<\/p>\n<p>She released him from her mouth and grasped his cock with her hand. I can\u2019t remember the last time I gave you a hand job, do you still cum as much as you used to?<\/p>\n<p>He could only offer a grunt in reply, the vigorous pumping of her hand was too distracting. He was fully hard now, the tip of his cock slick with spit and precum, so sensitive that her shook as she jerked him off.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m not risking you dirtying these trousers, we don\u2019t have a spare pair.\u201d Her mouth engulfed him again, taking the very end of him with her lips just behind his corona. He could feel her suction and her hand stroking his cock, he wanted to reach out and touch her in return, slide his hand into her knickers and rub her wet snatch \u2026 the desire to slide his fingers into her pussy and her sucking, pumping blowjob tipped him over the orgasmic precipice with startling ferocity.<\/p>\n<p>Marlene could not swallow the cum fast enough and had to release his cock from her mouth. White fluid covered her hand. She licked it and swallowed every drop, avoiding soiling his disguise in a business-like way that astonished Ed and kick-started fantasies of having her in the office for regular blowjobs as his lunchtime slut \u2026 \u201cYou old pervert\u201d\u00a0 he thought to himself.<\/p>\n<p>Having composed herself, brushed her hair and reapplied her lipstick Marlene asked, \u201cAre you ready now?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot really but let\u2019s go. Isn\u2019t she going to recognise me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou had that stupid\u00a0 facial hair the last time she saw you and you\u2019ve got a few more wrinkles \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He looked hurt.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShit, sorry. Did I dent your pride.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo, you\u2019re right. I\u2019m a mess.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThere are certainly some parts of you that are still in working order.\u201d Marlene smiled, her eyes resting on his crotch.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The least productive day of the year in the office dawned. Ed took his place in his glass walled office. 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