[MF] Getting frisky with my manager – Part 2.

[First post.](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fe4wpk/a_story_about_a_singular_moment_of_boldness_on_my/)

I’m back as promised! I was really happy to see so many people enjoy my story, so here’s the second and final part.

Let’s see, I’m not entirely sure where to start the second part, a lot of people would have liked me to describe her a bit more, so I’d like to start with that.

My manager was 28 at the time, 5 feet tall, black hair at around shoulder length that she never put in a bun and was always looking disheveled (to give you an idea, her sex hair was not much different from her regular hair). She had very pale, almost translucent skin, the kind where the veins run green beneath the thinnest parts around the neck and the forearms. Her lips were also one of her better features, very pink, a little bit pouty, and soft. She was always sporting a worried/anxious look on her face that was really contagious, I’d get stressed out just looking at her.

She had a pretty great body overall, a little bit of a tummy, just enough for it to be pretty cute and only noticeable with her shirt off. Her breasts were exactly a handful and pretty perky, with some very brown nipples that contrasted with her otherwise pale skin.

Her best feature, again, was without any doubts her lower half. She had the kind of ass you could see from the front, that just spilled from the sides without even her needing to sit down. She would often have her panties peeking out when she sat down as she liked to lean forward a bunch. Her thighs were incredible as well, if you’d put your average 6 inch dick between her thighs from behind, it wouldn’t peek out the front.

Anyway, onto the story, I’m not gonna give much of a backstory this time, just some quick context. I didn’t spend much time at that job overall, I left 6 months after that business trip. The second time we fucked happened during the week before I was gone. Truth is as much as I respected her desire not to let those events get in the way of our work relationship, I thought about it every day, it was much easier to deal with her work shenanigans with memories of my dick inside her. I would sometimes catch her giving me these looks, or touching my hand while she was explaining something, and I just thought no way she doesn’t want this again as much as I do. But I didn’t try anything again.

Until that final week. She was driving me INSANE with work, as I was leaving, she understandably wanted me to leave all of the work I’d done properly documented for the next person. Which I was working on, I knew exactly what to do. Did that keep her from micromanaging the shit out of me till the last second? Nope. At this point I knew she’d truly fucked with my head, as an order from her just straight up made me frustrated and horny. I wanted to fuck her, badly. No work relationship to ruin if there isn’t any to begin with, right? I asked her if she wanted to get a drink to “celebrate” my departure. She said yes, although not hesitantly.

We got to the bar and after some inane talk and getting some liquid courage into me, I just went for it in a kind of… cheesy way.

“You know who’s my favorite client we’ve dealt with?”

“Who?”

“X,” (Name of client we were working with when we fucked), I said, with a grin on my face.

She looked at me, wondering if I meant what I meant. I knew I had to take the lead. This wasn’t work, there were no meaningless titles attached to our names. I felt in a position of power.

“Do you sometimes think about what happened between us?”

“I, that’s kind of inappropriate,” she laughed. Seeing the change in her demeanor was a massive turn on, I already felt like I had her in the palm of my hand.

“I’m leaving, I guess I might as well say it now, but I think about it every day. There’s no way you don’t too, come on, pretend this is a performance review, let’s talk about my achievements this year,” I don’t know where this was coming from, but I guess thank you alcohol. I felt extremely confident, like anything I’d say would work.

She hesitated for an instant, then without looking at me, she nodded.

“I do think about it, I’ve been single for a while and I just don’t have time to date so you end up stuck on your past encounters sometimes, especially when it’s someone you see every day,” she said.

“I don’t just think about our past encounter, I crave a new one,” I said.

(SEX STARTS HERE)

She looked at me silently for a few seconds, and I leaned in and kissed her. Words were kind of useless at this point. We kissed for a little bit but she seemed to feel uncomfortable with kissing in public. So I took her hand and led her outside, taking an uber to my place, I resisted the urge to feel her up in the back seat and instead moved her hand towards my crotch and placed it there so she could feel me get hard during the short ride towards my place.

We arrived and got into the elevator, where I hugged her from behind, kissing her neck, and whispering how hard I was going to fuck her.

We quickly found ourselves in bed, where I wanted to take my time with her. I unbuttoned her pants and she unbuttoned mine and we spent a long time slowly kissing with our hands in each other’s pants. Her panties got progressively more soaked and I was bursting out of my pants so we took everything off and I laid down and got her on top, grabbing her hips and sitting her down on my dick, sliding her pussy and her clit over it, using it to jerk herself off. I couldn’t take much more of this teasing but I saw her closing her eyes and concentrating and knew she was gonna cum. I couldn’t take my eyes off her thighs and her ass on top of my hips. I reached over and gave it a moderate slap and she bit her lip.

“Do you want to cum on my dick?”

“Yes please.”

I spanked her harder and harder and it only made her moan harder.

“What a little slut you are, you’ve wanted this for so long haven’t you?” I said. I grabbed her neck with one hand and slapped her ass with the other as she came and collapsed on me.

I hugged her like that for a while, her on top, my dick pressed up against her pussy, still ready to go. I reached down and grabbed my dick, she opened up her thighs I inserted myself into her. I buried my face in her neck, biting and kissing it, with my hands wrapped tightly around her waist and fucked her to my heart’s content. Her pussy was the warmest thing, tightest place my dick had ever been into. As incredible as it felt, I needed her ass involved before I came.

I used my arms to flip her onto her back and I got up to the side of the bed, grabbed her by the hips and pulled her over to me.

“Turn around so I can fuck you from behind.”

Like a good little slut, she propped herself on her knees and hands and pushed her ass towards me and I slipped back inside of her pussy, getting a handful of ass and fucking her harder and harder. This is all I wanted to hear from her, the sound of my dick inside her, of my skin against hers, of her moans, and of her asking for my cum.

“Tell me where you want me to cum.”

“Anywhere you want.”

“Very good answer,” I said.

I grabbed her shoulder and turned her around and slowly put my dick, still wet from her pussy, into her mouth, her soft lips tightly wrapped around it, I could feel her tongue pressing hard against my dick, making her warm mouth the perfect place to cum. I pushed myself in as deeply as I could, cumming in her throat till she swallowed the last drop.

We laid together, basking in the afterglow for a long time, neither of us talking. We fell asleep and woke up a couple of hours after. She had to go back to her place so I proposed to get a shower together, where as unpractical as it is to have sex, jerking each other off is pretty fun. We both came once more under the water, and she left.

THE END.

Hope you enjoy this part as well :). I’ll answer your questions if you have any. I’m quite enjoying this so expect a few more stories, although unrelated!

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