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My true story with my company manager: I took advantage of my manager. 

My Experience with My Company Manager (True Story)

Author: songlvjinkai Word Count: 6177 words First published on: Sex Bar, August 15, 2009

This is a true story, which happened about two years ago when I was just 22 years old. Don't be fooled by the large number of people coming to Beijing to find work; finding a well-paying job in Beijing is not easy. I

searched from age 18 to 22 without finding a decent job. There's no way around it; people have to live, and no matter how much you earn, being able to eat is the most important thing. With this in mind, I found a job that paid 1000 yuan a month, with lunch provided, but it involved frequent business trips. I worked as a small salesperson there. The company wasn't very big; there were only six people in total, including the manager and me, five of whom were women. This story is about the manager and me. Our company dealt in Siemens parts. I often went out with the manager to pick up and deliver goods to other companies. Because I couldn't drive, the manager always drove her Bora. We also had steel mill clients, which was our main source of income.

The manager was 35 years old at the time, if I remember correctly, 13 years older than me. Her husband worked for Shougang Group but was away on business trips. She and her daughter, who was in elementary school, were the only ones at home. So, she poured all her energy into her work. I was the only man in the company, not handsome, but just average. She always asked me to go with her to pick up goods.

So, we were always sitting in the Bora car. Sometimes, while handling goods, we'd intentionally or unintentionally bump into each other. Sometimes she'd be squatting there inspecting goods, and I'd be looking at her big butt from behind; other times I'd be standing in front of her, looking at half of her big white breasts peeking out. So, every time I got back to the company, I'd have all sorts of fantasies, but I couldn't do anything about it. So, I'd watch my female colleague across from me masturbate. Every time I was about to ejaculate, I'd call out, "Xiao Li!" Xiao Li would say, "Hmm?" and I'd ejaculate, because every time she made that "hmm," I imagined she was moaning in pleasure.

One day, my manager told me to go on a business trip next week to Rizhao, Shandong. There's a steel plant there, and I could deliver goods and meet their purchasing manager. She told me to take the train. Ugh, so frustrating! 1000+ kilometers and she wants me to take the train? I really didn't want to go, but I had no choice; she's the manager, after all. The next day, I went to pick up the goods with my manager. This time, she parked the car in the underground garage and went upstairs herself, leaving me to wait in the car. After waiting for about ten minutes

, I had nothing to do, so I opened the front drawer. There was a small pack of panty liners—the kind women use to pad their genitals. My penis immediately became erect and incredibly swollen, which was uncomfortable. Seeing no one around, I took it out and started fantasizing. Of course, I didn't forget to take out a panty liner and rub it against the head of my penis. While I was doing this, a hot stream shot out. I missed the first drop and it got on the car. I carefully used the panty liner to wipe my penis and the car, because I didn't have any tissues on me. Then I threw the panty liner out the window.

Just then, the manager returned. She saw me throwing things, didn't say anything, opened the door and got into the car, but she seemed to smell something—maybe semen has a distinctive odor. She's a 35-year-old woman, the kind of woman who looks like a wolf. She looked at me and said, "No one was here just now, was there?" I said, "No, it was just me." She looked at me again, then at my lower body, didn't say anything, and drove away. The next day, as soon as I arrived at the company in the morning, the manager said, "Xiao Lü, I'll drive to Rizhao next week. I'm worried you might have trouble finding a place." I said, "Okay."

Time flew by. A week passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time to go to Rizhao. It was just past 5 a.m. when she picked me up and we drove on the highway. I don't know where we were, but it seemed like we'd just reached Nanpi (just past Cangzhou), a vast plain. She pulled over and said, "Xiao Lü, wait a minute, I need to use the restroom, I can't hold it in anymore." I said "Okay," and she took a sanitary pad from the drawer in front of me and got out of the car. I felt so uncomfortable; I really wanted to see what peeing looked like, but I remained rational, after all, she was the manager.

But my penis was still a little hard, though not too hard. She came back a while later and asked me from outside, "Are you going?" I thought for a moment and said, "How far is it?" "Far." "Oh, then I'll go too!" I got out of the car and followed the direction she'd come from the fields. I didn't actually want to go to the restroom; I just wanted to see where she peed.

As I walked on, I saw a large wet patch on a rock. I knew it must be where she peed. My penis immediately became erect and I couldn't resist. On that rock, I closed my eyes and started fantasizing about her urinating position. Finally, I masturbated and ejaculated on her urine. I felt a kind of physical contact with her. I tidied my penis and pants, went back to the car, and didn't say a word. Was I feeling guilty? Afraid she would find out I had seen her pee?

We drove in silence until we reached Rizhao in the afternoon. There was a typhoon when we arrived. After quickly finishing the goods and putting them in the warehouse, we drove to a hotel. We booked two standard rooms, both on the fifth floor. After charging our phones, we went downstairs to eat. Because we were by the sea, there was a lot of seafood. Every restaurant had seafood, just like how restaurants in Beijing nowadays all have rice bowls. We drank some alcohol, two bottles of beer. She drank one bottle and went back upstairs to sleep.

Everyone went back to their rooms. It was only around 9 o'clock, and no one could sleep. I took off my clothes in my room, leaving only my boxer shorts. I turned on the air conditioner and watched TV in bed. As I watched, I wondered if the manager had also taken off her clothes. After all, I'm only 22 years old and full of energy. Just thinking about it made my penis instantly hard, and I felt like I was growing grass. I really wanted to go over and conquer her. I wanted to knock on her door like that, so I made an excuse that I couldn't sleep and wanted to chat for a while.

Sigh, but I didn't have the courage. I paced around the room, and slowly my erection subsided, but I still felt uneasy, a constant sense of unease. I wanted to go to her room, but I didn't know how. Finally, I mustered my courage and left my room, going to her door next door. I knocked, "Knock, knock."

"Who is it?" "Manager, it's me, Xiao Lü." "Oh." She opened the door, and my eyes lit up. She was only wearing a nightgown, her hair wet, and she was drying it with a towel. She had clearly just showered. Women are more alluring and beautiful after a shower, possessing an indescribable allure. I was a little stunned. She looked at me, then at my crotch—since men wear boxer shorts, there's bound to be a bulge—and she was also taken aback, but she reacted quickly: "Xiao Lü, is something wrong?" "Oh, well..." "The manager said there was nothing wrong. I just said I couldn't sleep and came to check on her."

I was completely flustered and didn't know what to say. She walked inside, and as I watched her swaying hips from behind, my feelings were indescribable. I followed her in, and she said, "Sit down." I sat on the sofa, and she sat sideways on the bed. When I looked at her again, I saw her small nipples. She wasn't wearing a bra after showering, and I really wanted to grab them. But I didn't. The manager looked at me, and I turned my gaze to the TV without saying a word. But my penis betrayed me; it was throbbing, incredibly throbbing. She seemed to understand something but didn't say anything either.

After watching an episode of the TV series, she stood up and said, "Go to sleep quickly. We have to get up early tomorrow, so try to finish early and go home." "Okay," I said, standing up and walking away. As I walked out, she stood still. I felt like she was watching me, but I was unwilling to give up, so I stopped and looked back at her. I found that she was also looking at my lower body. At that moment, I had to find a reason to turn back and said, "If you get up early tomorrow, wake me up." She also said, "Okay."

I went out. I left without looking back. Back in my room, I hated myself, hated my cowardice. I knew she was looking at my penis, and she saw me staring blankly at her barely visible nipples, yet she didn't say anything. Why didn't I dare to do it? Why didn't I dare to break the ice? I was confident that if we had actually had sex under those circumstances, she wouldn't blame me. Sigh, it's a pity I can't go now. The more I thought about it, the more I hated myself, but it was useless. My penis had nowhere to vent its anger

, so I could only release it in the shower. In the bathroom, I lathered up with shower gel, creating lots of bubbles. I rubbed some bubbles on my penis, so slippery, so slippery—it felt better than when I did it myself. I couldn't help but moan as I ejaculated, but not very loudly, because I discovered that moaning during ejaculation felt even better. I understood then why women always moan—it feels so good. After ejaculating, I felt like a deflated balloon and fell asleep as soon as I got into bed.

We woke up early the next morning and both of us tried our best to finish everything so we could go home as soon as possible. Our plan was to stay only one night and then sleep at home the next day. Everything went smoothly, and we finally finished by noon. However, the owner of the local delivery company insisted on treating the manager and me to lunch. Since we usually use them to ship goods to Rizhao, we were considered his customers. We couldn't argue with that; Shandong people are straightforward and don't like pretentious people. So we went to lunch.

I also drank two bottles of beer during that time. Since the manager had to drive, the boss kept toasting me, so I drank two bottles and ate a big crab. Then I left. It was already 2 PM when I got back in the car, but we still had to go. The manager drove onto the highway, but as fate would have it, there was a traffic jam on the highway today. There was nothing I could do. I had fallen asleep several times in the car, and when I looked at the sky, it was already dark, almost 12 o'clock. I was stunned. She had been driving for 10 hours. When she saw that I was awake, she said, "Xiao Lü, why don't we stay at the Cangzhou service area up ahead for the night? It's too late, and even if we drive back, it won't

be until tomorrow. Besides, we're too tired today." I was speechless and just nodded. We arrived at the service area quickly. We hadn't eaten dinner yet. We went in and it cost 25 yuan each for the buffet. Anyone who has driven on the highway knows that service areas are all buffets. We ate quite a lot. After eating for half an hour, we went to the guesthouse behind the restaurant.

We parked the car in front of the guesthouse and got out. A girl at the front desk was watching us, so we went in. The manager asked how much a room cost, and it was 228 yuan! We were stunned; that was more expensive than a star-rated hotel. Oh well, it would cost almost 500 yuan for two people. At that moment, the manager, for some reason, heard the female receptionist say, "You two should share a room." I was speechless. She probably thought we were mother and son. I thought to myself, "Is that woman blind? Is she that old?

Am I that young?" But afterwards, I really had to thank that receptionist. Hehe, after hearing her say that, whether intentionally or genuinely to save money, the manager actually booked a room—a standard room with only a large double bed. After I went into the room with the waitress, I was stunned when she left. I didn't know what to do if I was actually sharing a room with the manager. I didn't know whether to sleep or sit; I just felt awkward. The manager, on the other hand, wasn't polite. She put her bag on the TV cabinet after entering the room and said, "I'm going to take a shower first; I'm tired."

Before I could say anything, she went in. Listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, my heart was in my throat. I didn't turn on the TV; I just sat outside, listening blankly. After a while, she came out, still in the same position, wearing a nightgown and drying her hair with a towel. In her left hand, she was holding her clothes that she had changed out of. I saw that she was also holding a clean white bra, and my heart started racing again. She looked at me, her face slightly flushed, and said, "You should take a shower too!"

When she spoke to me, it sounded like she wanted me to wash up so we could have sex soon. I felt nervous. Without saying much, I went in and washed up, paying special attention to washing my penis. I had a feeling that things might turn out well today. When I came out, I was only wearing my boxer shorts, my upper body was naked, and I was holding the clothes I had taken off, which I had placed on the TV cabinet. I saw that she was already lying on the bed, watching TV. I looked at the program, and it was a commercial break. I guess she was having all sorts of wild thoughts, otherwise why would she be watching the commercials?

Looking at her on the bed, then at the other half of the double bed, I felt really embarrassed, a little reserved. She looked at me and smiled, saying, "Come on up, aren't you going to sleep?" My face flushed, and I got on, lying flat on the bed. She looked at me, then at my boxer shorts, and said, "Are you still watching TV? If not, I'll turn it off." I said, "No, I'm going to sleep." I closed my eyes, as if afraid she would rape me. I only saw her get off the bed, turn off the TV and the light, and then everything went dark. I knew she had turned off the light.

My heart was pounding. To be honest, I really wanted to have sex with her, after all, it was a woman in bed, and I was a man, a mentally and physically normal man. I couldn't resist, but I also had reason. I was afraid, afraid she wouldn't agree, afraid it was just wishful thinking on my part. I swallowed hard, my heart pounding with anxiety. At this moment, she turned on the air conditioner and covered me with a towel, saying, "The air conditioner is on, cover yourself up, don't get an upset stomach."

I opened my eyes and saw that we were sharing the same towel. I became even more nervous, but she didn't move. She was asleep, completely still. I became more timid, and I realized it was definitely just wishful thinking on my part, so I went to sleep too. But in the middle of the night, I felt someone moving my penis. There really was someone moving, carefully touching it. I felt it; I felt my penis was hard.

I was extremely happy at that moment. I thought, the manager must be unable to resist. After all, her husband is away for many years, and she needs it too. Besides, she's sleeping in the same bed with a young man in his twenties. She's a human being too; she needs it. But I still didn't move because I was afraid that if I moved, she wouldn't move anymore. Just then, she took my hand and slowly guided it to her lower body. When I touched it, I realized she was completely naked.

She gently rubbed my fingers against her vulva, feeling its wetness and softness. I could feel how large her labia majora were. At that moment, I couldn't take it anymore. I rolled over and, without saying a word, pinned her beneath me. She was also very excited. As I was on top of her, her hands were constantly stroking me. She then sat up, pushed me away, and immediately took my penis into her mouth, stroking it. It felt strange to receive oral sex for the first time. I reached for the bedside table and pressed the light switch. She looked at me, didn't say anything, and started working diligently again.

I lay on the bed watching my penis go in and out of the manager's mouth, my penis getting even harder. I reached out and touched her breasts, squeezing them hard. Just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly stopped moving. She probably knew how to handle a man's sensations; after all, she was a 35-year-old wolf. She shifted up a little, lying next to me, and pulled my hand towards her vagina. My hand wasn't idle; I played with it vigorously, rubbing her clitoris with my middle finger. I could feel her waist arching as if responding to me.

Suddenly, I reached out and inserted my middle finger into her vaginal opening. It went in very easily. She let out a soft moan. As soon as it went in, she moved her buttocks back, staring at my penis, and then sat down on it. "Ah!" I exclaimed. The speed at which she sat down, and the force of a 35-year-old voluptuous woman sitting down, was considerable. Luckily, her vagina was very slippery, or I would have definitely strained my penis.

Her buttocks were moving up and down very quickly, and my penis was like a piston inside her vagina, going in and out. But who could resist? At that moment, her vagina was incredibly soft, and I was incredibly excited. My penis was throbbing and about to ejaculate. At this point, I started to moan. She looked at my face and knew, so she went even faster. The faster she went, the more my penis head couldn't take it anymore. I felt a surge of heat coursing through my entire body, and a stream of white semen shot into her vagina. She stopped moving. She sat on my penis without moving and made circles on my small breasts with her hands.

I wasn't idle either, continuing to rub her clitoris with my thumb. As I did so, I could feel something flowing out of her vagina. I didn't know if it was her vaginal fluid or my semen, but I could feel something on my testicles, wet. Although my penis was soft, it was still inside her, and I could still feel its warmth. She didn't seem to have any intention of letting me ejaculate. Her buttocks started moving again, slowly. A few minutes passed, and my penis became aroused again. After all, I didn't have a wife!

For many years, most of my semen came from my own hand, so under her intense onslaught, my penis was about to rise again. She sensed it immediately, and this time she moved frantically, holding my hands with both of hers, tilting her head back, and I could see her hair loose and her breasts swaying. My penis was hard again, and I reached orgasm, penetrating her deeply. Perhaps because I had already ejaculated once, my penis felt hard, and it felt quite good, but I didn't have the same impulsive feeling as before.

While she was still enjoying herself on top, I said without hesitation, "Manager, stand up, I'll enter from behind!" She was very obedient. She stood on the edge of the bed, then held onto the headboard and leaned there. I stood up too, parted her buttocks with my hand, and looked at her vulva. Her pubic hair was so black and thick, it felt like it reached her anus. I moved my thumb around her anus.

She arched her back, and I thrust my penis in, entering her big forest again. It felt so tight, much tighter than when she was on top, it felt like it was clamping down. I pressed my hand on her buttocks and began my assault. This assault lasted for almost 10 minutes, and I felt like the head of my penis was about to go numb. During this time, she kept moaning, sometimes even forcefully thrusting her buttocks back to meet me, the slapping sounds echoing in the standard room, her hands also getting restless.

As my penis throbbed, I bent down and grabbed her large breasts. Feeling like I was about to ejaculate again, I had her lie flat on the edge of the bed, her arms around her legs, her vagina facing me. I stood on the floor, thrust forward, and entered her very easily. I spread her long legs apart, pressing them to the sides, and worked very hard. I felt her moaning louder, and she kept thrusting. I could feel her vagina tightening, accompanied by a warm rush to my glans.

I knew she had ejaculated. I quickly rubbed her clitoris with my thumb, twisting it even more. This time the echo was louder. With her moan, a stream of hot semen rushed into her vagina. I felt her vagina tighten again. I stopped moving, and she stopped moving too. I guessed I had ejaculated again. It took her a long time to open her eyes. I pulled out my penis, and a lot of semen came out. She took out some toilet paper from her bag, wiped herself, and then wiped my penis. She silently held me and went to sleep.

The next morning, I drove back to the company. Perhaps because I was too tired, I slept in the car the entire way from Cangzhou to Beijing. Later, we went to her house a few times, usually when her daughter was at school. Now I have a girlfriend, so I don't go to her anymore, and I also resigned from that job a while ago.

[End of post] [ Last edited by tim118 on 2011-6-1 00:57 ]

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