The manager…

When I was 19, I met a man who would open my eyes to the wonders of sex and now looking back awaken kinks I never knew I had. We will refer to him as N from here on in. He was 10 years my senior, tall handsome and as my manager always wore a suit on shift. Still to this day, a man with chat and in a nicely tailored suit has the capacity to make my clam contract/quiver.

I hadn’t initially noticed his attractiveness, actually a friend pointed it out. I was just too nervous trying to learn the job. It was my first bar job and it was a fancy hotel bar, so was scary and intimidating. I remember him standing behind me holding my hand on the pump showing me how to pull my first pint. I couldn’t help but blush, smelling his aftershave, feeling how much taller and powerful we was in comparison to me, dwarfing me in his large frame as he stood behind this 5’2 little girl.

At this point I didn’t realise what I was in for. Gawd if I had known maybe I would have been wiser.

N was a regular party animal with a taste for fucking and seducing all the women. He was a charmer for sure. Learnt that he had been with a few of the women from work after being there for a week or two. This should have been alarm bells but being naive and having only been with the HS boyfriend. I was not picking up on these red flags as quick.

So on one night following being unceremoniously dumped (Big N assisted with this) I am out partying and drowning my sorrows at my recent single status with N and a bunch of co-workers. He is wickedly in my ear telling me I was too good for this young lad. I need a real man. A bunch of us us end up at his flat after the clubs. We continue the party.

Eventually people start dropping off. Away hone, away to bed etc. until it’s eventually just me and N.

We are sitting by the window having a cigarette. I stare into those blue eyes of his, listening to him chat crap about my now ex man and how I deserve better. It’s getting late sometimes I would stayover as did the other stragglers. He asks me to join him in his room, can sleep in his bed rather than taking the couch. I had done this in the past but nothing had happened other than an accidental arm drapped over me.

I had been longing for something to happen for a long time but I wouldn’t admit it.

In his bed stripped down to just my underwear I climb in. He go gets his customary post sesh pint of water, in his boxers… man’s got a fine ass.

When he returns he climbs in, all seems innocent enough. We spoon a little. I love this cause if his height, makes me feel all protected and enclosed. We are laying my ass against his crotch and strong arm around me so I am unable to escape. Lovely secure sleeping position… how ever I get the feeling there was no sleeping happening soon as his hips gyrate against my back and junk. I feel what he has in mind as his member starts to stiffen from the friction generated from rubbing himself between my ass cheeks.

His breathing get heavier, can feel it quickening on my neck. Oh gawd I know I am in trouble. This man has been working me for months and I can’t resist any longer. I start follow his gyrating motions, his breath on his neck, the fact i know that this is going to happen it’s all getting a bit much. My pulse is starting to race. The heat between my legs is increasing, as are the damp levels.

He starts kissing my neck, oh fuck I am really in trouble!

Long slow passionate hungry kissing down to my shoulder. I am so weak I couldn’t resist him if I tried. His hands begin to wander, lightly tracing my skin. Even that sensation felt electric. His hands explore taunting me with their capabilities.

He was in control and I was just the passenger along for the ride (what a ride it was). His hands were eventually tracing the top of my pants just teasing me. The lust was overwhelming at this point. He traced the top elastic as they across my hip bone and into that bit prior to my mound. Here his hands slipped under the elastic and he making his way to my engorged lips.

Gawd he makes his way straight to my clit, this man know she what he is doing there will be no caressing of my left flap tonight. He makes light circles with my clit under his finger. Gawd, he doesn’t need to tease me so much I am so wet I am sure I would have enough juices to take a double decker bus if I had too. He is enjoying this though, he knows I have only been with my HS bf and I am inexperienced I am shy and self conscious, so he is savouring this. Watching as my breath deepens and light moans escape. I really am under this man’s spell.

All his teasing, feeling of me and exploring me has left his member fully erected, trying to make its escape out the elastic at top of his boxers. However he remains nestled between my butt cheeks for now. My brain is melting and I am soon to just be at the mercy of this man and his plans with me. At this point two fingers are thrust into my tight hole unannounced. This catches me off guard and causes a sharp intake of breath, the feeling of him finger fucking me is incredible. I am his, I will do anything you tell me just please don’t let this pleasure stop. He is kissing my neck thrusting against my cheeky ass and fingers blasting into my primed vagina. It was sensory overload and I had never experienced anything like it!

This man clearly had quite the body count. He knew exactly where to touch, massage to make a girl squirm. At this point I have turned my head to kiss him and I am on my back, giving him full access to pillage my holes. His thumb is now tracing circles on my clit whilst his finger slip in and out my sloppy cunt. Lord have mercy on me! I can now feel his fully erect penis gyrating into my side. I slide my hand toward down his boxers and grab his cock, wrapping my hands round him tightly, I pump with all the enthusiasm cause fuck this man deserves a medal. I’m tingling on on the verge of coming, but I am desperate to have him in me.

He removed his fingers, i am drenched so this is how sex is supposed to be! He gets on top of me, nestling himself between my legs. Our passionate kissing has morphed into him passionately kissing my neck. He sits up on his knees between my legs, the pants clearly need to go. He shimmies them off my legs and continues his work of destroying me. Now, being inexperienced and shy I never let the HS bf go down on me. I never let myself have enough time to enjoy the sensation, I was just like that is so weird feeling and I’m so self conscious. So I never entertained it. N was about to do what he wanted. I felt his big strong hands grab the top my thighs, he pulled the top of them to reposition my pelvis lower on the bed. I was not entirely sure what was going on. He repositions himself. My knees are spread like butterfly wings. I am fully exposed to him. His head is going between my legs, oh shit, I’m blushing I don’t know how to react. I feel his tongue start to explore my absolutely drenched slit. His saliva mixed with my excitement. Going to be quite the mess. His face is buried between my legs. Tongue making tantalising little O round my clit, his tongue then doing the rounds in my slit and dipping in and out, up and around. I occasionally feel his big nose (had to battle round thing trying to kiss him) graze my bean as he explores. At this pointed I am melted, can’t think straight the tingling in my toes. I want him. I want him to take me.