My Manager said she’d do “Anything” to keep me from quitting. [MF]

Despite being a full time college student, I work part time at a restaurant down the street. The reason I’ve stayed at this job for as long as I did was because of the decent pay and the location being so close to where I live. However as of late, I’ve been starting to wonder if that’s all worth it anymore over my mental sanity.

Everyday I felt more and more fed up. Shitty customers and shitty co-workers who did nothing but slouch around. For days I had been rehearsing my goodbye speech that I would be saying to my manger, Kaitlyn.

Kaitlyn knew I was getting so close to walking off the job. But she was worried, as she knew I was her most dependable employee. Kaitlyn is slender with big tits that she tries to hide under a manager’s uniform. The key word here is tries; they’re constantly bobbing up and down while she is marching around the restaurant with a determined look on her face.

We sometimes stick around after closing to recap the craziness of the work day or secretly complain to one another about our slacker co-workers. We laugh a lot too … she’s really cute and funny when she’s not dealing with a crazy customer, which is unfortunately only a very small portion of her workday. If I’m being honest, the one person on the team who I was remotely close to.

Kaitlyn’s hair is always pulled back in a ponytail, but one more than one occasion while standing behind her, I have felt the urge to pull it roughly and bring her body against mine so I can feel her back against my front. She usually wears tight black leggings that hug her perky ass and full thighs. It’s a sight that has made my cock hard at work on more than one occasion. Sometimes I have to stand awkwardly close to the cash register so I can hide my boner.

Which brings us back to my story. Like I said, I thought I was done. Today was the day I was gonna say my goodbyes. Kaitlyn noticed as she was walking past me, that something was on my mind. She pulled me aside to speak with me in private. She put her arm on my shoulder and with a genuinely concerned look on her face silently mouthed “What’s going on?” I looked straight up, gave a long exhale, and said “I’m this close to losing it. I’m sorry, I really am, but I don’t think I can take this anymore.

“I am sorry you get treated the way you get … that all those nutjobs treat you poorly. You do great work. I can’t afford to lose you. I’ll literally do *anything* to keep you around.” Something about the way she emphasized “anything” made my stomach do a somersault, and I was suddenly aware of blood rushing to my dick. Outwardly, I somehow managed to shrug nonchalantly.

“Please just stick around until after your shift tonight and let’s see if I can do anything to change your mind. “Um, okay,” I stammered. “But just know this shit takes a mental toll.”

“Good, here I’ll lighten your load for a bit.”

The last few hours of my shift crawled by as I tried not to overthink what Kaitlyn had in store for me. I made sure everything was nice and tidy, before walking through the kitchen and knocking on her door. “You still here, Kaitlyn?” I said. “Just a sec,” she replied. I heard shuffling on the other side of the door. “Okay, c’mon in.” I opened the door and stepped in, and I was completely unprepared for what I saw.

She was kneeling on the floor in front of me. Naked.

“Close the door,” she said softly. I pushed the door shut.

“Sit down,” she said. I took a seat in the chair and failed miserably to maintain eye contact. I was completely transfixed by the pair of flawless breasts that were now only a foot or two from my face. Kaitlyn’s complexion was beautifully pale, and I could see faint blue veins under her skin. Like subtle traces of color through milk-white marble, they drew my gaze straight toward her rosy, pink nipples that were visibly hard.

She was absolutely stunning.

Kaitlyn shuffled forward slightly, placed her hands on my knees, and looked up at me. Her black leggings were on the floor cushioning her knees. “You know I meant what I said earlier, right?” she said with a grin. “I don’t want you to leave. I will do anything to keep you here.” Her face suddenly got more solemn. “But if you want to leave, I understand completely. You could leave right now and I wouldn’t hold it against you.”

“I don’t know if I want to leave now.”

“Good,” she said with a small laugh. I’d seen her tits bounce when she laughed before, but seeing them bare in front of me was almost too much to bear. My hard cock was showing through my pants at this point, and it was obvious. “May I?” she asked, pointing to my crotch. I smiled and nodded emphatically.

Kaitlyn leaned forward and started unbuttoning my pants. “I’ve put together a list of … perks … that I think will make it more worth your time here,” she said. “I want you to be able to use me—my body, that is—to relieve some of the stress you feel.”

Just as she said the word “relieve,” she pulled my dick free of my boxer shorts. I don’t know what Kaitlyn had been expecting, but her wide-eyed, open-mouth smile told me she was impressed. She regained her train of thought and continued.

A bit of precum had trickled out of the head of my dick and was starting to run down my shaft. *Here goes nothing.* “I want you to lick that up,” I said. The words had barely left my mouth when Kaitlyn stuck her tongue out and licked the full length of my cock. Then again. And again.

Kaitlyn locked eyes with me and started flicking her tongue over the head of my dick. It was like she was asking, “What next?” without saying a word.

“I want you to take me deep in your throat … and blow me until I cum” I said.

“Yes sir.”

Just when I thought it was impossible for me to get any harder, she went and said that.

With her eyes still looking up at me, she slowly pushed my cock through her tightly pursed lips, along her warm tongue, and right to the very back of her mouth. Her head was practically in my lap, and my whole shaft had disappeared inside her pretty head.

She stayed like that for three, four, five seconds—and I felt her tongue moving anxiously along the base of my dick. Six, seven, eight—her spit was really starting to drip out from around her lips now and run down my thighs. At ten seconds I noticed her eyes starting to well up. I grasped her ponytail and gently pulled her head away from my lap, revealing my throbbing cock. Slowly. Inch by inch..

She took me back in her mouth, and continued to go to town. Let me tell you that there’s no way to effectively describe the way this woman sucks cock, I can’t do it justice. She was both an artist and a savage fucking animal. Those full lips slid up and down, up and down while she grunted. I swear to god she growled a little at some point. She was methodical, she was enthusiastic. She was starving.

It didn’t take long with her slurping and sucking, licking me up and down before taking my cock all the way to the base, for me to start feeling that familiar sensation. I was going to cum – hard.

She lurched back and took a deep breath of air. Kaitlyn’s chest was covered in bubbly drool, and the smile on her face told me she was loving every second of our evening together.

“Now I want to fuck your tits until I cum,” I said. “Yes sir,” she said obediently. She sat up straight like she was proud of her perfect breasts and the attention they were receiving.

I moved so I was sitting on the edge of my seat and placed my dick against her chest. She placed her hands on the side of each breast and forced them into deep cleavage that pressed on all sides of my hard cock.

“Like this?” she asked. “Exactly,” I said. She continued suck my cock, while at the same time I thrusted upwards in between her tits.

I took a second to take her in. To take a mental snapshot of what my boss looked like at that very moment. This was a different Kaitlyn.

After a few minutes of thrusting, I felt my balls start to tighten. She could feel my cock get firmer and my face told her what was about to happen. “Should I-” she started to ask. I’m not sure what she was about to suggest, and I guess I’ll never know. I grasped her tits, pushed them together firmly so her nipples were almost touching, and came. Uncontrollably. Kaitlyn reached her arms around me as my body shook.

I shot rope after rope of hot cum all over her chest, neck, and the bottom of her chin. After about 5 ropes, she took me back in her mouth and I shot another 5 down her throat. She held me there while the cream ran down and pooled around my dick, which was still wedged tightly between her tits. I finally leaned back in my chair, and my cum cascaded down her belly. I smiled at her with a silly, orgasmic grin on my face. She smiled back.

“Well, still thinking about quitting now?”

“Nope.” She smiled at me again. Even though I already came, my cock wanted more. Knowing that I could use her body to my liking, I said “but, I still want more.”

She raised her eyebrow at me before saying “Hmm?”

“Show me,” I said boldly. “I want you to show me your wet pussy.”

Kaitlyn’s eyes got big and she bit her lip. She took a step backward, and sat on her desk. “Yes sir,” she said softly.

She was stunning. A small strip of carefully shaped black hair led my eyes straight down her front to fat, pale pussy lips. My mouth started to water. I had to resist the urge to push my tongue between her lips in search of what they were hiding.

First, I disrobed myself, then I stood back up. I gently caressed her pouty lower lip with my thumb. I leaned in for a kiss, and our tongues intertwined. She is a good kisser. A very good kisser. I made my way down her body, kissing her neck, breasts, tummy, and finally made my face to her pussy.

She was dripping buckets. You could tell that she wanted some cock in her. Not yet though. I traced my tongue around her lips before going to town. She grabbed my hair and pushed me into her crotch.

“Fuu … uuu … uck,” she said as she exhaled in ecstasy.

Her legs shivered and almost buckled. I was worried that a co-worker would burst in and get front seat to me eating out our manager, but thankfully nobody came. All I could hear was Kaitlyn breathing and, well…splashing.

She pushed me out of her crotch momentarily and said, “Ple- please … put your cock in me. I need *it* … *in* me.”

My cock was already huge from the time I’d spent eating her out. I stood up, and lined my center up with hers and then took half a step forward.

The head of my dick slid against her swollen clit. She moaned into my hand.

I kept moving toward her. I slid beneath her outer pussy lips and felt her smooth, inner lips on the top of my shaft. Her cream covered me as she involuntarily started grinding. I felt her lips contracting wildly against my hard cock like they were trying to grip me. She bit the palm of my hand to keep from crying out. Her juices were dripping from my dick and making a mess below us.

“Beg for it,” I said, a sly smile on my lips. Kaitlyn looked up at me, her brows raised in surprise.

Her lips parted for a moment, but then a smirk formed.

She softened her expression, her doe eyes now looking at me like a sweet, innocent Disney princess. She bit her bottom lip.

“Please…I need your thick cock inside me,” she said with a soft moan. “Stretch me…fill me…please fuck me till I cum.”

After a split second of resistance, my cock’s head slipped inside her. Kaitlyn let out a little gasp and moan. I stayed there for a few moments, watching her expression as she closed her eyes and relaxed against me. I pressed my hips into her more firmly, feeling my cock sink further and further into her. Her wavy walls gripped me as I lost inch after inch inside her.

“Oh fuck,” she breathed, opening her eyes and looking back up at me. Her eyes glistened, full of wanting. I gently eased out of her sheath and started slow strokes.

“Oh fuck…” she whimpered, exhaling a soft moan.

“Fuck…you feel amazing,” I exhaled.

I exhaled a moan as I dipped in and out a few times. The sticky sound of my cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy was glorious and the sensation, euphoric.

After a while, I pulled out and sat back in the chair she blew me in. “Come ride me. I want to see your ass bounce.”

‘Yes sir” she said.

She got up, and turned around, her ass facing me. She gave me a show, grinding on my cock with her ass, before finally settling down on top of me.

Slowly she starts to bounce. My own hands are playing with her back, rubbing against her skin and creating goosepimples where they move. And then I’m moving down to her hips and butt, helping her go forwards and back, up and down, and giving the occasionally booty smack.

“Oh fuck yes…” Kaitlyn whimpered.

“Fuck you feel so good,” I grunted. I reached around and cupped her breasts.

“Oh fuck yes…fuck yes…”

Kaitlyn rocked her hips up to me and found just a bit more of my length from the new angle. She moaned louder, and louder as each minute passed.

My balls began burning. The desire to burst. Thwap. Thwap. Thwap. Her wet sheath was heaven. She lets out an “Oh, fuckkkkkkk.”

Her pussy squeezed me tightly in waves as she began to cum with me deep inside of her. The feeling of her taking me completely and squeezing my dick so hard sent me over the edge. I pressed my face against her shoulder and moaned into her neck while I released massive loads, after loads inside her.

I twitched for a few seconds unloading the last few drops and then exhaled in exhaustion.

We breathed heavily for a while, before I realized that I had just came inside her.

“Oh fuck, I didn’t mean to cum in you.”

She turned her head around, and gave me a smile before saying “It’s ok. I told you, use me however you want.” With my hand I pulled her head towards me a gave her one final sloppy kiss.

After we had gotten cleaned up and Kaitlyn had gotten dressed, she asked how I felt. “I feel … completely relaxed.” I was almost surprised to hear myself say that.

It was like the anxiety and frustration from the day had left my body. Like I had just watched it run down from her breasts, and drip down from her pussy. The stress was now on a paper towel in the trash. It was no longer mine. I was calm, clear headed.

“I’m glad to hear that,” she said. “You know…you still have to treat me like a manager in front of everyone else. They can’t know what goes on in my office … nobody can. Just us.”

I opened the door to her office, took one step outside the doorway, grinned and said, “Yes ma’am.”

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