It was hard work moving and, by the end of the day, Claudia was tired and sweaty. Her brothers and a couple of friends had lifted the heavy stuff but Claudia worked just as hard to get her things into her new condo. After relaxing over a pizza and uncorking some beer, her moving helpers said good night and Claudia was finally alone to organize her things the way she wanted to and she was not about to unpack the boxes with her lingerie in front of the boys anyway. She flipped open the lid of the box and began to lift out the very sexy and satiny bras and matching panties to place them in her drawers. Claudia loved her under things and took a great deal of time before she bought them. One of the problems she had was that her breast size and her taste often were in conflict. With a 38D chest, the 5-foot 2-inch Claudia had trouble getting a bra that fit her properly and most of the time the ones that she found were more like body armor than sensuous coverings. She had finally found the perfect store in New York and made a special trip every six months to stock up on new sexy bras. On moving day, however, Claudia had put on a sports bra that pressed her large round globes firmly to her chest and made her look almost appear as a young boy.

"I need to get this damned bra off," she muttered as her fingers softly caressed the satin fabric of her sexiest bra and panty.

At 26 years old, she had finally left her parents house after having finished university and establishing herself as a junior in the law office. She was finally and completely private and since her parents had always been staunch conservatives, she would never think of wandering around even her bedroom without being completely covered. A smile crossed over Claudia's face and, looking in the full-length mirror, she slid her sweatpants down her short shapely legs and stepped out of them. Then, she grabbed the hem of her sweat soaked t-shirt and hoisted it over her blonde hair that she had pulled back into a pony tail and exposed that heavy white sports bra. "Time to let the big girls out to play," she chuckled as she pulled the bra over her head. Her tits ached as the heavy material rasped against them leaving faint red marks against her snow white flesh. But did the freedom ever feel good. To finish the process, she slid her thong down and stepped out of them leaving her clothes in a pile on the carpeted floor then stood up looking at her reflection.

"Shit, I look good," she declared aloud. And, she was right! Her body was lean with the exception of the large breasts that, in spite of the weight of them, were as perky and firm as a "B" cup would be. Her tummy was flat from constant exercise and workouts and her waxed pussy had just a thin line of shortly cropped pubic hair guiding the way. It started as a simple rubbing of her tits to ease the discomfort of the bra but soon, her fingers began to pull and twist at her dark nipples that sat dead center in a soft mocha circle. As her passion grew in her aloneness, those nipples became hard and long and oh so sensitive. She could not resist. In front of the mirror, Claudia began to finger her pussy lips that now too were full and wet. She reached into the box that contained her sexy lingerie and withdrew a large vibrating dildo. As her breathing increased, she squatted down in front of the mirror causing her pussy lips to spread open and, as she fondled her tits, stroked her wet pussy with the dildo until she could feel the dampness turn to a flow of juice then slowly slid the dildo into her waiting gash. Claudia loved to watch herself masturbate and never stopped being intrigued at watching her pussy respond to a dildo or her fingers especially when her clit popped out of its hood and grew so full and sexy. There were times that Claudia wished she was flexible enough to get her mouth down to that sweet clit and lick it and suck on it. Alas, she tried but could not. However, she could suck on her very sensitive nipples and as the the dildo vibrated deep inside her hot cunt, she lifted one of those large tits to her mouth and she ravenously sucked on her nipple until the combination of the vibrations inside her torrid pussy and her lips on her tit caused her to quake with a delicious orgasm. It felt as though she would not stop cumming as she bucked against her dildo.

"Fuck," she cried out, "I need a man to fuck me hard." Claudia had broken off her relationship with her boyfriend three weeks earlier because he was turning out to be a real mean bastard and, the one thing Claudia would not tolerate was abuse. Now that he was gone, Claudia needed to replace him not only for the company but also for that live cock that she loved to wrap in her tits and have the cum blowing into her mouth. She sighed and then, pulling the dildo from her still pulsating pussy, made her bed. Although it was now past midnight and after a day of very hard work that made her want to collapse naked on top of the sheets, she decided she better have a shower first. Normally, Claudia would have made her body shake with another huge cum but she was tired and, feeling a bit alone and dejected, did not have the heart to get her pussy going again. She dried off quickly and went straight to bed.

It took her a few seconds to realize that her cell phone was ringing and had to scramble out of bed to retrieve it from her purse. "What time is it?" she asked, her voice groggy from sleep. "It's 9 o'clock," replied the voice of a man. "We were supposed to meet this morning."

"Oh shit! I'm sorry Dylan. I moved yesterday and it was a late night!" she said not knowing why she told him that since he lived in the same complex. They had agreed to meet to discuss a client file although Claudia had an unspoken desire to fuck this man's balls dry. He was about her age and stood just over 5-feet ten-inches and he, like Claudia, kept himself in perfect shape. She knew that he would be a great boyfriend since he was laid back and never seemed to get upset but she did not think he felt anything for her since he never said or did anything even remotely sexual and that always disappointed Claudia.

"Listen, I still need to get things unpacked here. Can you come over and I will make you breakfast and we can go through the file while I am working." It seemed logical to Claudia to ask and she was happy when he agreed. She hung up the phone and had a quick shower. She was finishing her hair when the doorbell rang so she quickly slid on her dark blue silk thong and matching dark blue lace bra and then her robe, cinching it tightly around her waist so her tits would not be exposed.

"I guess I am too soon," Dylan said although she thought she saw a devilish smile on his face and a sudden movement in the groin of his tight jeans made her think he might be a bit aroused.

"I think you are right on time," she smiled coyly. Rather than leading him into the living room, she guided him into her new study located across the hall from her bedroom. It was most unlike Claudia to be anything other than direct but, for some reason, she felt that it was better to seduce him rather than come right out and ask him to fuck her. The clutter of boxes had been moved against a long wall and she had Dylan sit at her new desk to start working. It was a location she knew would allow him to steal a peak as she finished getting ready. As he sat in the new leather swivel chair, Claudia could not resist the urge to bend over his shoulder to take a look at the file. Her sweet scent of freshly showered flesh wafted Dylan's senses and forced him to look up at her. He never quite made it to her eyes. Her gown had slightly loosened and allowed a perfect view of one of her astoundingly gorgeous tits. Claudia lingered long enough to get his attention and then left "to dress."

DCS O'Malley

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