Fucking My Manager’s Kryptonite Pussy Pt.2 [MF]

Make sure to check out Pt. 1 on my page or on this subreddit for the backstory! As always, thanks for reading and feel free to leave comments below! Without further ado…

     After our amazing first fuck-session I had gone home that night in a slight state of shock. Had I really just fucked the hottest woman I had ever seen, and she happened to be my manager? I couldn’t believe my luck, despite never having problems picking up women before, this was different, lustful and primal. I couldn’t think of anything else but her, damn near wrecked on the drive home day-dreaming about her spectacular tits in my hands, and the way her tightness quivered on me. As I lay in bed that night, I couldn’t help but stroke myself, Olivia’s body racing through my mind. As I gripped my shaft, I imagined her on top of me, breasts surrounding the sides my face as she grinds on top of me, her warmth and her scent still fresh in my mind. It seemed so vivid and real, like she really was in my bed, and I didn’t realize how close I was to cumming until the first shot blasted on to my chest. After I finished unloading, I cleaned myself up and enjoyed the best rest I could remember.

     The next day I headed back in to work, hopeful that I would see Olivia again soon. As I pulled into the parking lot, I noticed there was only one other car in it, an all-black Mercedes AMG-GT Coupe. I wasn’t sure what she drove, but if any woman could pull off that car, it was her. I walked inside and went upstairs to my cubicle, turned on my laptop, and proceeded to zone out. Though I usually did my work a lot more effeciently due to the lack of office distractions since Covid-19 hit, I had kryptonite pussy on my brain, and I wasn’t about to let work get in the way of that. My desk phone blasted me out of my daze, and I answered it immediately. “Ryan?” her sultry voice beckoned. “Olivia, hey, how are you?” I asked. “I’m great, Ryan, I was just wondering if you could swing by my office, I think we should get a head start on your performance review,” she said giggling. “I’ll be right there!” I practically yelled at her, slamming the receiver down. I ran out of the room and to the nearest stairwell, taking two steps at a time to ascend the 3 flights to her floor.

    Panting, I opened the door to the fifth floor, and briskly walked to outside her office. I paused for a moment, did a quick adjust of my clothes and hair, took a deep breath and opened the door. Olivia was sitting on her desk, legs crossed over one another, with her body slightly arched back and her arms supporting her, definitely modeling for me. She looked immaculate, wearing a black and white striped mini skirt coupled with a red blouse that was unbuttoned enough to see the mounds of her breasts stretching out of her bra. Her toned gymnast legs were partially covered by a pair of ultrasheer black thigh highs, her slightly bronzed skin peaking out in between her skirt and the top of the stockings. Her black stiletto heels were a criss cross pattern that wove their way around her feet. Her blonde hair was in a kind of messy bun, diamond earrings flashing underneath wisps of hair. She looked positively divine, like the goddess Aphrodite, sent down from Mount Olympus to mount my cock.

     After a solid minute of letting me oggle her, she said, “Come in, Ryan, and have a seat,” patting the chair next to her legs. As soon as I sat down, she uncrossed her legs and lifted one stiletto up and placed it on my shoulder. Her thighs had parted and I could see she wasn’t wearing any panties, in fact, her pussy was already glistening with wetness. I began to touch her leg, caressing her calf muscle and then undid the buckle on her heel. I removed it, and began to massage her foot, which caused her to tilt her head back in pleasure. She scooted over on the table and repositioned her legs so that she had one foot on each of my thighs, and her legs were agape, her skirt had ridden up to her ass. I removed the other stiletto, and began to rub both her legs all over, causing goosebumps to rise on her thighs.

     “I want you to show me why you think you deserve a raise, Ryan,” she said to me. “Convince me that you are the man for the job.” She placed an ankle on each of my shoulders, and moved her wet pussy closer to me. I didn’t need any further instruction, and I leaned forward and grabbed her asscheeks and brought her closer to me. She gasped from excitement, and that just turned me on more. I gave her soft kisses along her legs, from her toes all the way up until my nose was resting on her slit. She reached for my head, and grabbing a hold of my hair, guided me the rest of the way. The first kiss on her pussy lips made her moan, she lifted her ass off her desk and pressed my face deeper in. She had an intoxicating scent about her, and it was the best pussy I had ever tasted. I wrapped my arms around the top her thighs, and peeled her grooling lips apart. I could see her swollen clit standing out from all the pink folds, and I began to suck on it. She grunted in ecstasy, and I lapped away at her pussy like I was trying to get to the end of the Tootsie Roll Pop.

Switching the position of my arms and hands, I cupped her buttocks and really got my whole face and tongue in her wetness. She was starting to pant a little, and was grinding her pussy up and down on my and nose, her clit getting rubbed by my face. I teased a thumb into her awaiting opening and she moaned out my name. In and out, I began to work my fingers in her while licking all her juices. She started to quiver, a slow but steady buildup that only made me work harder, and push my technique to the limits. I have found that if you apply steady suction on a clit, while also licking in small upward strokes, you will make a woman cum in no time. The key is to master the art of breathing while also doing your work, and keep a steady pace. She began to shimmy and shake, her thighs squeezing and pulsing around my head, and she cried out, “Fffuuuuuccck oooh goddamn!” I kept going until she had stopped twitching, and then returned to giving her gentle kisses on her labia.

“Mmmm, I don’t know where you learned that, ‘cuz that wasn’t on your resume, but I am so glad you brought that skill with you,” Olivia said to me, half giggling as she said it. “You seemed like you were having a good time, who am I to stop that?” I retorted. She placed her feet on my crotch and began rubbing them back and forth, her painted toes stroking my shaft through my slacks. “Well, I think it’s time I returned the favor,” she replied, and slid off the desk into my lap. Her huge breasts were in my face, and noticing my gaze, she began to slowly undo the remaining buttons one by one until her blouse was open, and her strapless bra launched forward free at last. I reached up and undid the clasp in the middle, and helped her remove her top. No matter if you are a boob or ass person, everyone likes a big titty, and hers were no exception. They had an amazing curvature to them for being all natural, and my hand couldn’t fit it all in it, although I tried.

She reached down and unzipped her skirt, and we got her out of that too. Returning to my lap, she began to gyrate on me, pressing her perfect breasts into my face, kissing my neck and touching my chest. I could feel I was completely swollen, and she noticed it too. Without saying a word, she helped my out of my clothes until I was just in my briefs. Getting on her knees, she began to pull them off of me, and my cock sprang out and caught her in the chin. We both laughed, and then she turned her undivided attention to my dick. Moaning, she wrapped her lips around my head, and popped it in and out like a sucker. She gave the best head, letting it get sloppy (which I love) and also give nice firm strokes to it while she would suck on it or my balls. It was feeling really good, but I didn’t want to nut, so I just tried to relax and guide her head up and down on my cock without cumming. She started licking the area on the underside of my dick in between the head and the shaft. She focused on that tiny patch of real estate and about a minute later, I began to feel like I was going to cum. ” Olivia…, ” I muttered to her and than began shooting ropes of hot splooge at her face. She moaned and began sucking hard, milking all of my cum down her throat.

I was still twitching when she popped back up in my lap, and slid her gushing pussy down on my cock. “I want you to cum in me again, Ryan,” she whispered in my ear as she began bouncing up and down on me. I grabbed her ass and pulled her cheeks apart, causing her to cry out a bit, and I began slamming my cock into her. We were fucking fast now, breathing heavy, and exercising our primal desires. This position was good, but I wasn’t going to cum quickly from it, so I picked her up, and put her back on her desk. Something about visually seeing my dick go in a woman always turned me on, and this gave me a much better view of her body, and what mine was doing to it. I slid in and out of her slower now, taking in all her, the beauty of it all. I rubbed her clit with one hand as I pumped away, and let my other hand graze over the rest of her body. Her eyes were closed, and she was in pure bliss. I could feel her tighten and she began to quiver again. “Ryan, I’m gonna cum on your dick, cum for me too,” she said to me. Instantly I was turned on even more, and her tight creamy pussy was gripping me just the right amount. “I’m gonna cum in you,” I told her, picking up the pace a bit. “Unnnggghh,” was all she could say, and she began to contract again. Watching her cum and feeling her orgasm was amazing, and I could feel my balls twitch. We both moaned as I spurted inside of her, and I could feel her hips gyrating against me. She shook again, and locked me in with her legs wrapped around my back.

“Fuck that was amazing!” she said out of breath. “Well, how was my performance?” I asked her. Laughing, she replied, “I think you are going places, Ryan.” She hopped off my lap, bent down and gave my cock one last suck. Kissing the tip, she smiled and said, “We better get cleaned up, I’ve got a potential client coming soon. Dinner later?” “Sounds great to me!” I told her, slapping her ass as she walked by. She giggled, and bent over and shook it for me. “You are so sexy, I just want to fuck you all day!” I said. “Later, and you can fuck me all night,” she replied. Thoughts of what I was going to do started racing through my brain as I left her office, and I couldn’t wait to cum in her kryptonite pussy again.

Thanks for reading and stay tuned for Pt. 3 & 4 to follow if the desire is there to hear more!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l8cexv/fucking_my_managers_kryptonite_pussy_pt2_mf

7 comments

  1. Take out the spaces at the beginning of the paragraphs. It turns that section to code and disables line breaks

  2. Such a hot read, the banter and descriptions were perfect. Can’t wait to read part 3.

  3. Uhm duh… Yes we wanna read more ? your writing is just as kryptonite as I assume her pussy was ?

  4. U wrote both parts very well .. with each nd every detail.. liked it very much… Pls keep us updating for more of ur sessions with that goddess

Comments are closed.