My manager drives me wild at work [FM]

I was so horny last week.

My manager and I have been conducting a private relationship for years, and I’m often hungry for him. But last week I was having relentless, intense sexual fantasies.

Whenever I’m horny, I fantasize about our past experiences together. I have a lot of hot memories to draw from. We’ve made love in dozens of places at the office: In the conference room, on our desks and in others’ offices, in hallways and file rooms, and in closets and stairwells. We’ve enjoyed each other in public, too — in parking lots and at the adult movie theater.

Needless to say, I was touching myself quite a bit last week while rehashing memories of our escapades.

So when I finally saw him at the end of the week, I was burning to get him inside me. I remember it well…

My panties were wet with anticipation as I walked into his office that day. As soon as he closed the door and kissed me, I pressed my hips into his, trying to feel the bulge of his package against me.

I had his cock out of his pants almost immediately. I wanted him in my mouth. It had been a week since I’d tasted him, and that was much too long to wait.

I put my mouth on him before he was fully erect, which turns me on. I love the feeling of him hardening against my tongue. I took my time that day. I licked his shaft and rubbed my lips with the tip of his cock. I managed to get it deep into my throat. He triggered my gag reflex a few times, but I loved it. Gagging on his cock makes me wetter. At one point it choked me so hard that tears formed in my eyes; I noticed afterward that I had mascara dripping down my face a bit.

I didn’t want to stop blowing him, but I was desperate to feel him in my pussy. I sat on his desk and spread my legs. Wordlessly, he pulled my panties off and plunged himself into me.

That first moment when he enters me… there are no words to describe it. His warm, hard cock stuffs me so tightly… the pleasure washes over me… it’s like I’m incoherent — just blissfully intoxicated with the feeling of his fullness.

Sometimes we’re lewd and naughty, sometimes we’re playful or even experimental — like a time we tried pee play — and other times the sex is gentle and tender. It’s always passionate, though.

That day, the sex was hardcore. Wild, raw, aggressive.

As he fucked me, he removed his shirt. I admired his bare arms and chest. I love his chest hair and the way his body looks as he moves in and out of me. Soon he unbuttoned my top. I ached for him to suck my nipples. He knew it. As soon as he unfastened my bra, he started pinching my hard nipples, and then he took one into his mouth.

He always makes me gasp when he does this. The sensation of his tongue flicking my nipple is almost too much. It intensifies my thirst for his cum. I told him how badly I wanted it.

“Will you cum inside me?” I begged.

I knew there was a chance he could impregnate me. Earlier, we had discussed that this time of the month would be risky for him to ejaculate inside me.

“I thought you said I shouldn’t cum in you today,” he said, thrusting deeper into me.

I didn’t care in that moment. “I want your cum dripping out of me, ” I demanded.

Suddenly, he stopped fucking me. A mischievous glint danced in his eyes.

“Get off my desk, turn around, and bend over,” he commanded. I was happy to oblige.

He moaned lightly as he pushed himself into me from behind. Forcefully gripping my breasts, he pulled me close to him. Then he whispered something in my ear… and at once I understood why he had that mischievous look about him.

“If you want me to cum inside you, you have to let me take pictures of you right now. I want you to post them to Reddit later — with a gonewild story,” he whispered darkly, sexily.

I was rubbing my clit at this point — already near the edge of climax — and this erotic request sent me over the edge into a powerful orgasm. It was spectacular.

As I recovered, he continued to fuck me hard, and he reiterated his demand: “Give me your phone. I want to take pictures.”

But I wouldn’t let him. Although the idea of it thrilled me, we work together; this is supposed to be a clandestine relationship, and I didn’t want any kind of photographic evidence on the web.

He pinned me down to the desk, grasping my hands behind my back. He started fucking me more forcefully than ever. He didn’t like that I wouldn’t let him photograph me, so he was going to dominate my body — show me who’s boss. And I was loving every minute of it. I melt when he’s aggressive.

He made me moan loudly and breathlessly as he pounded my pussy from behind. I could feel his balls slamming against me.

“Spread your ass apart,” he ordered. When I did, he forced his thumb into my tight hole. He teased my ass with his thumb like that until I climaxed again. And that’s when I needed him to spank me.

He knew exactly what to do. He slapped my ass thirteen, fourteen, fifteen times. I couldn’t get enough of the searing pain. I’m wet now, thinking about it.

When it was time for him to cum, he told me to get on my knees. I worked his cock in my hand for a minute, but then he took it from me and stroked it. There’s nothing I enjoy more than being at eye level with his cock while he masturbates.

Right before he came, I put my mouth on him and savored the taste of his large, warm load.

In the afterglow, we ate together and cuddled up as best as possible, given the office setting. We were both exhausted… but apparently, once wasn’t enough for either of us.

About 45 minutes later, it was time to leave the office for the day. I like to sit on his lap — straddling him and facing him — so we can have a few goodbye kisses. So I lowered myself onto his lap, expecting a few minutes of goodbyes. But the look and feel of his package in his tight underwear turns me on much too much. I couldn’t help but grind my crotch into his as I kissed him. Before I knew it, he reached under me to free his cock from his underwear. I suddenly had an urgent need to feel him inside me again.

He told me to lie on his desk with my legs spread, and when I obeyed, he licked my pussy deeply and hungrily. The way he eats my pussy is exquisite. So sensual, so pleasurable. When he does it slowly, it drives me wild.

Soon his cock was inside me again, except this time it was a quicky — fast, impulsive, as rough as it gets.

As we neared another orgasm, I again begged him to cum inside me.

“Remember, you’re not getting my cum in your pussy unless you let me photograph us having sex,” he teased.

Well, what he doesn’t know is this: The next time we see one another, there’s going to be a tattoo in my bikini area, and I’m going to take photos of him fucking me… and I *will* get what I want: His cum inside me. Once he photographs my pussy overflowing with his semen, I’m going to post the pics here…

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