I got an email from the property manager that they were going to fix an issue with the heating units in a bunch of the apartments and mine was one of them. The window of time when the property manager and workers were going to come in and check the damage was wide and decided I wasn’t going to wait for them to leave to do my workout. I was in no mood to push my workout hours after when I normally do it for them to likely show up late.
I put the bench in the middle of my tiny apartment on a gym mat and use adjustable dumbbells to do my workout. It’s a pretty mediocre workout compared to the gym but I’m trying to stay in good shape through this pandemic. When I workout I dress like I’m actually going to the gym. It helps me focus and get into the workout , so I put on my usual tight gym shirt and start lifting.
In the middle of a set, I heard a knock on the door. Quickly, I stop my workout and open it. There standing is the building manager which is this short Asian lady, somewhere in here early to mid-thirties (I’ve met her before), and two guys standing behind her. They walk in and start doing the assessment of the damage while she’s talking to me. They’re all wearing masks but me, just so I could open to door as fast as I could. I’m standing there a little breathless looking down at her as she’s explaining the issues they’ve seen when I realize that she seems a little nervous.
I’m having a good feeling that she seems to be a little flirtatious in her explanation. It was a little hard to talk between breaths, but I tried my best to be as aloof as I could and not sound breathless. Needless to say, I think it went pretty well, I could tell she was smiling under her mask, and I could see her eyes moving over me. I didn’t hide mine either. She was wearing a tight dress that hugged her waist and looked great.
“Can I offer you to drink something while you’re here?” I asked.
“No no, we won’t be here much longer”
“Wen will you guys be back again?”
“I’ll be back again today to check on the unit and see how it’s operating”
“Sounds good”
They left and I went to finish my workout. I didn’t think much of it. All I did was flirt with the building manager, nothing too exciting.
After I was done work, I heard a knock on the door and the building manager is standing there by herself. She walked in, took a look at the heating real quick and we got to talking again about what the issues in the building.
“Can I offer you something to drink this time?”
“I can’t drink, I’m working”
“I meant like coffee or something” and gave her a smile.
“Oh! Haha, okay” she said looking very embarrassed. I definitely meant alcohol.
She took a seat beside the kitchen counter and I made the coffee while we talked and gave it to her. She took off her mask, drank the coffee, and the conversation diverted from the issue in the building to how we’re spending the pandemic. This went on for a while to the point where I realized, she doesn’t seem to be in any rush to leave. We talked for at least half an hour before I noticed the coffee cup was empty and she was still firmly planted in my chair. My dumb ass finally puts it together. She wants to be here. The thought of that made me so damn horny. All my pent-up sexual energy came rushing into me.
The conversation reached a long pause that felt like an eternity. Might as well go for it.
“So, do you wanna fuck?” I said looking at my bedroom.
“Yeah, let’s go” she said.
I went around the counter, grabbed her by the hand and pushed her on my bed. Our hands ran over each other and we really got into it. It felt like I was going to tear that dress off her. My hands were squeezing and pulling on her breasts, thighs, hips and clawed at her dress to take it off.
We didn’t build up to sex with oral. Instead, my bare cock plunged into her wet pussy and felt her walls tighten around my shaft as I thrusted into her. What followed was some of the most passionate, primal sex I’ve ever had. My pelvis smashed down hard on top of her. Her squirming and moaning just made me pin her down and fuck her harder while she moaned to let the entire floor know. Our hands ran all over each other as I hammered into her. I was taking fistfuls of her ass, pinching her nipples, biting her neck, pushing my fingers down her throat, and pulling her hair. Her orgasm on my cock emboldened me even more to completely let loose. The entire experience was a release of sexual energy that was built up over the course of the pandemic that finally had a release. And boy, did I have a lot to release. All my actions felt instinctual and I didn’t spend a moment thinking about anything. If it felt right, I just went for it. And what felt right for me was apparently not to pull out.
As I left my load inside of her, I thrusted into her so hard, her head was pushing up higher against the wall. I didn’t stop until all of it was out and for a moment I didn’t care. I looked at her with satisfaction and pressed myself in deeper.
Finally, I came back to reality from my animalistic possession and gave her a look like “what did I just do?”
“It’s okay” she said looking at me with her legs spread.
She quickly put on her clothes, said it was fun, and went out the door.
About a month later, we fucked one more time when she knocked on my door and told me what she wanted done to her. It was very hot, but nothing like the first time. She said that was the going to be last time and hasn’t come back since.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lvne06/primal_sex_with_the_building_manager_mf