Best Blow Job from My Manager

A Late Night with the BBW HR Manager

It was a Friday evening, and the office was nearly empty. I couldn’t help but notice my HR manager, Grace, still typing away at her desk. Her plump figure, encased in a form-fitting dress, was a sight to behold. I had always been attracted to her, her confidence and curves were intoxicating.

I decided to keep her company, gathering my things and making my way to her desk. “Hey, Ms. Grace, still here?” I asked, trying to sound casual.

“Yes, I have some reports to finish up before the weekend,” she replied, not looking up from her work.

I leaned against her desk, making small talk and trying to flirt subtly. To my surprise, she responded positively, laughing at my jokes and making eye contact.

Before I knew it, she was standing in front of me, her body pressed against mine. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, and I felt her hand reach down to my crotch. She began to rub my growing bulge, moaning into my mouth.

“I’ve wanted this for so long,” she whispered, breaking the kiss.

The Blow Job

Without hesitation, she dropped to her knees and pulled down my pants. My cock sprang free, and she took it in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip. I groaned in pleasure as she took me deeper, her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft.

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As she sucked me off, I reached down to touch her ample breasts. She let out a moan of approval, encouraging me to continue. I squeezed and kneaded her flesh, feeling her nipples harden under my fingers.

Suddenly, her phone rang, breaking the moment. She ignored it, continuing to suck my cock with enthusiasm. It wasn’t until her phone rang again, and she pulled away to answer, that we realized her husband had called.

“Hi, yes, I’m still at the office. The traffic is bad, I’ll take a taxi home,” she said, her voice breathless.

I took advantage of the moment, bending her over her desk and pulling up her dress. Her ass was round and juicy, and I couldn’t resist the urge to slide my cock into her wet pussy.

“Oh, fuck,” she moaned as I entered her, her walls tightening around me.

I began to thrust, hard and deep, each stroke eliciting a moan from Grace. Her pussy was hot and wet, and I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm.

Suddenly, she reached down to touch her clit, rubbing it in circles as I fucked her. Her moans grew louder, and I knew she was close.

“Yes, yes, I’m cumming,” she cried out, her pussy clenching around my cock.

The feeling of her orgasm sent me over the edge, and I came hard, filling her pussy with my seed.

We both collapsed onto her desk, panting and sweating. I pulled out of her, and she adjusted her dress, a satisfied smile on her face.

“I guess I’ll see you Monday,” she said, winking at me.

From that day on, I received favor after favor from Grace at work. And every Friday evening, I would find myself in her office, our bodies entwined in passion. It was our little secret and one that I cherished deeply.

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