The Receptionist part 2 By Fragilistic frag902@yahoo.co.uk It was the firm's Christmas party, and it was held in The Albermarle, a luxurious 5 star hotel downtown. All the staff were invited, and each was allowed to bring a guest, so by the time I arrived the main ballroom was heaving. I edged my way to the bar and ordered a beer. Looking around I saw a few faces that I vaguely recognised , but no-one that I knew well enough to chat to. I sat down at the bar and turned to face the crowd who were dancing to an Abba song. A couple of beers later and I was starting to get into the party mood. It had been a good year, all things considered, and there was good reason to hope that next year would be just as good if not better. Things were definitely picking up and clients were starting to spend money again. Just then I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked round, and there was Amber, looking stunning in a short black dress and calf length high boots with a ridiculous heel. For a brief moment I wondered if she had the boots specially made, her calves were so big and solid. I stared up at her nonplussed, admiring her curvaceous figure before I found my voice. "Hi Amber, good to see you. Can I buy you a drink ?" We both laughed as the drinks were already paid for. "Sure, why not, I'll have a voda and tonic, lots of ice". We chatted for a bit, mostly small talk, and then Amber surpised me by asking if I wanted to dance. "Er, well, i'm not much of dancer, so maybe it's best if I ..." she cut me short by grabbing hold of my hand and pulling me to my feet. The difference in height was even more noticeable due to her high heeled boots, the top of my head was level with the swell of her breasts, and I felt myself reddening as she dragged me onto the dance floor. Amber danced well, sensuously wiggling her curves, and getting an awful lot of attention from the men close by, most of whom she towered above. As for me, I looked like a child dancing with its mother, such was the difference in height, but Amber seemed to neither notice nor care. She was having a good time, and so, for the most part was I. After half an hour of up beat tunes the DJ changed the mood and put on a slow song. I made to go back to my seat and motioned to Amber that I was leaving the dance floor, but she was having none of it, seizing me in a firm embrace we started to slow dance. My head was almost wedged between her massive breasts as she held me tightly, her perfume filling my nose. She truly was a stunning woman. When the dance ended Amber bent down and gave me a light peck on the cheek before straightening up to her full height. "That's for being so sweet", she whispered. "Sweet ?" I asked, "I haven't done anything". "That's just it, you've been a perfect gentlemen. Most guys make comments about my size, or freak out when they're up close to me", she said with a touch of sadness. "Why, they must be crazy or stupid", I said, more bravely than I felt. "I think you are amazing." Amber beamed and wrapped her arms around me, lifting me into the air. "Really ?" she asked, "you really mean that, you're not just saying it?" "No, really, I truly mean it", I gasped, as the air was forced from my lungs. Amber was squeezing me really tight, and I could only imagine that she didn't realize how strong she was. People were starting to stare in our direction as she held me 6" off the floor, seemingly with ease. "Please Amber, put me down", I managed, as I started to go woozy from lack of oxygen. "Oh John, I'm so sorry, did I hurt you ?" she asked, real concern in her voice as she lowered me gently to the floor. "No, no, I'm fine, really, it's ok", I said, trying to make her feel better. We went back to the bar and got another round of drinks, and then made our way over to the buffet for some food. Amber kept looking at me all the time, her brown eyes smouldering, like a cat that was about to devour a mouse. We chatted some more, and this time she started to really open up, telling me about her college boyfriend who she had gone steady with for 3 years, until she found out he was cheating on her. I could see her becoming angry when she told me this, and I felt a little afraid of her, wondering what on earth this girl was capable of if really annoyed. I shuddered to think. Amber was getting more and more drunk, and she started whispering things in my ear. Eventually she just came right out and whispered "John, I want you." "Eh ?" I replied, not quite sure I has heard her correctly. "I want you, let's get out of here", she said. Amber stood up, swayed slightly, and then practically lifted me off the bar stool. She grabbed me by the arm and dragged me through the crowd and out into the lobby where we collected out coats before emerging into the crisp night air. "Taxi", Amber yelled, and we jumped in. She gave the driver her address and before I knew it we were speeding through the empty streets. I was starting to feel a bit concerned at how Amber was taking control. "It's ok", she said, "my parents are out of town so we can go to my house, it's not far." After 10 minutes we pulled up outside an impressive town house. Amber paid the driver and we got out. "Amber, this is all a bit fast, I'm not sure that we should be doing this", I started to say, but was silenced by her lips pressing forcefully against mine. She bent down and kissed me hard, her hand holding the back of my head, pressing me forcefully aganist her lips. I struggled for air, and after what seemed an age she released me, allowing me to suck in lungfuls of air. She ran up the steps to the front door, pulling me along behind her. Amber fumbled with the keys before opening the door. "Wow", I said, as we stepped into the entrance hall. Marble floor, oak panelling, tasteful decor, her parents must be worth a mint I thought. "Drink ?" she asked, leading me into the living room. She poured us a couple of brandies which we downed instantly, before she continued where she had left off. "Oh John, I want you so badly, you're so cute", she moaned, pulling her dress up and over her head and casting it aside. I looked up at her in awe, she was perfection. Her legs were enormous, and with her boots on her thighs came up to my chest. Her thighs looked so thick and powerful I doubted whether I could wrap my arms all the way around one of them. Still, I tried, and gently started kissing the tops of her thighs in submission , looking up at her to see if I was pleasing her. Amber moaned in pleasure and whipped off her bra, revealing the largest firmest breasts I had ever seen. She arched her back and thrust her chest out even further. "Do you like these ?" she said, as I could only gurggle in response. Amber yanked my pants down in a single fluid motion, revealing my erect cock. "Oooh, John does likes big girls, doesn't he?" she cooed. I could see Amber was becomming more and more excited, her face flushed and her breathing was rapid. "I'm going to fuck the living daylights out of you, little man", she growled. This was the first time she had referred to me as little, and I sensed a change coming over her, a more aggressive side to her was coming to the fore. I wasn't entirely sure I liked it, but there damm well wasn't anything I could do about it, Amber was firmly in control. Amber stepped out of her panties and stood before me naked, except for the high heeled boots which she still wore. I reached my hands up to try and touch her massive orbs which swung tantalizingly above my head. Her nipples were thick and erect, and I longed to feel the touch of those massive firm tits. Suddenly she lifted me into the air and carried me over to the wall. She lifted me like it was no trouble at all to her. She leaned in against me, pinning me against the wall with her huge chest, her hands by her side. Her massive legs closed tightly around mine, and I realised with shock what she was about to do. "Please, Amber", I begged, but there was no stopping her. She placed her hands beneath my ass and lifted me into her. Slowly, rhthmically, she began to hump me against the wall. I held on as best I could, my arms struggling to reach around her huge shapely ass. She crushed me against the wall, her thick thighs and solid breasts pumelling me as she humped me harder and faster. I cried out as she continued to slam me against the wall, her ass by now a blur, her powerful limbs overwhelming me. It was all I could do to hold on for dear life and pray I would survive. T last Amber threw her head back and screamed, then everything tightened around me and I thought I was being crushed as she squeezed every last drop out of me. After what seemed like an age she relaxed her grip and lowered me to the floor. My legs were like rubber and couldn't support me. I collapsed in a heap, and then everything went dark.