The New Manager a Bbw

Author's note: All characters in this story are fictional, loosely based on colleagues or acquaintances. Any similarities to real persons are purely coincidental. All characters are over 18. This story employs themes of lactation, adult nursing, impregnation, and light BDSM. If these aren't your favorite kinks, read elsewhere.

This is a fantasy. Please read it as such.

Context for this part can be found in the prior story, The New Manager, A BBW - Pt. 1

Please provide constructive feedback so I know how to craft future stories.

The Rest of the Week

Tess and I slept soundly in my room that night. Fortunately, I had the foresight to set an alarm for 6:00am to allow us to get cleaned up and to the next day's meetings on time.

My alarm sounded and I woke up immediately. I was quite refreshed after last night's workout with Tess.

Tess awoke with a smile on her face. She said "Good morning, lover boy!" through her wake-up haze.

I smiled back and gave her a good morning kiss; a rather chaste kiss given our marathon last night. I said, "Let's get in the shower, then you can go to your room and get dressed for our meetings."

She gleefully jumped out of bed, her Jello-like boobs wobbling all around, grabbed my hand and dragged me to the shower.

I didn't resist.

As the water ran and warmed, Tess hugged me, crushing her large breasts against me, causing them to leak a little drop of breastmilk.

I could not resist and grabbed two large handfuls of her ass and squeezed her to me. I was immediately hard with all the skin-to-skin contact and the leaking nipples.

Tess giggled. We separated just enough to allow her to grab my erect cock and pull it, and me, into the now hot shower. Immediately she found the soap and began to lather me up all over. The lathering process was protracted, as Tess spent much time on my cock, balls, and ass.

Finally, she handed me the soap, allowing me to return her favors, and then some. I began with her back, worked my way down to her ass, pausing there to do an extra-good job.

She yelped a bit as I snuck a finger into her rosebud.

"Just making sure you're all clean, doll." I chuckled

She smiled over her shoulder and breathed, "I love your thoroughness."

I did her legs and took some time with her toes, tickling a little.

She enjoyed it immensely, evidenced by the laughter and huge smile on her face.

I stood up and reached around than lathered her lovely breasts, making sure I massaged them well, and pinched her nipples hard enough to make them swollen and hard. Her breastmilk sprayed through the lather against the glass wall of the shower.

It was very erotic to me and made me get harder.

She began to moan, so I knew I was doing the right things.

As we rinsed off, I subtly maneuvered her so she was leaning against one wall. I grabbed her hips and deftly slipped my hard cock into her very wet pussy, eliciting a gasp, followed by a moan that said "I need this."

I slowly stroked in and out, keeping her moaning. Her breasts leaked more now.

She rolled her hips to enhance the pleasure for both of us.

I was gently caressing her ass and then her boobs when she looked over her shoulder and said, "Wake me up with a good pounding, please." with more than a little lust in her voice and her eyes.

I obliged and began pumping her hard. Our bodies slapped together as the shower water splashed all around us. I continued to caress her boobs and pinch her nipples, spraying her milk everywhere. She was ecstatic.

She groaned, "Harder! Pinch me harder!"

I did as instructed, squeezing one, then the other nipple between my thumb and forefinger until she yelped in pain and the glass was covered with the milky film.

"Oh, that feels so good!" Tess moaned. "More, I like it rough!"

I picked up our rhythm, guiding us to a mutual orgasm. I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "are you getting close?"

She moaned, "Any minute now, I'm gonna explode all over your lovely cock!"

I was happy to hear that, as I was indeed getting close. I kicked things up a notch and felt the familiar signs -- her pussy began to clamp down on my cock; my balls began to draw tight to my cock.

Tess grunted loudly, "UUUNNNGGHHHH, III'mmmm cummmmmmiiinnnnggggg!!!"

Her climax tipped me over the edge, making me explode inside her, painting her womb with my sticky, hot seed.

"Oh GAWD, your jism is so hot inside me!" Tess shouted at me, looking over her shoulder at me with a look of animal lust in her eyes. Breastmilk literally poured from her nipples.

I shot several more ropes of my seed deep inside her walls, grunting loudly with each one. My grunts elicited grunts in response from Tess.

Our action slowed and we separated, cleaning each other again.

What a way to start the day!

We toweled off.

I gave Tess one of the hotel robes so she could head down the hall to her room and get ready. I told her to meet me in the lobby in half an hour.

She nodded, then came over and kissed me quite passionately, and headed to her room. Before the door closed, she turned and whispered, "Last night and this morning were great. We're gonna be doing this all week!"

I smiled back and quipped, "That's my plan, darlin'."

We met downstairs, got coffee and a bear claw, and headed to our meetings.

We were like lovers on the ride over, cooing and kissing, but once at the facility, we were all business and professional. It was like a switch was thrown.

We worked well together, as well as with the customers. We got through the day's agenda efficiently, having a working lunch, and then at the end of the day agreed on the next day's agenda items.

We broke for the evening, shook hands, and went our separate ways.

Tess and I drove back to the hotel and that switch got thrown again. We were all over each other in the car. We kept things professional as we walked through the lobby to the elevators.

Once in the elevator, we were on each other again. I suggested to Tess that she grab all her stuff and bring it to my room. No sense in adding in that complication each morning.

She gleefully agreed and almost ran down the hall, boobs bouncing everywhere, to get her stuff and haul it over to my room. She was back in less than ten minutes, a little out of breath.

"Tess, I was going to help you do that." I said with a smile. "But you dashed away so quickly, I didn't have the chance."

She giggled like a schoolgirl and said, "I'm just so excited! I can't wait to jump your bones tonight!"

I laughed and said with mock sternness, "Slow down little girl, we need to pace ourselves," which made us both laugh heartily.

I could see her hard nipples poking out through her bra and blouse. I smelled a bit of milk and guessed she was leaking in her bra.

Tess looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes and very quietly and calmly said, "Fuck that, I'm gonna jump your bones and you're gonna like it. And, I'm not a little girl, I'm a big girl -- a big, beautiful woman."

I smiled. She was right, and proud.

I decided that we needed to use the couple's jacuzzi tonight. I began running the water and threw in some of the bath salts the hotel provided.

"What are you doing?" asked Tess, with more than a little curiosity in her voice.

"I'm drawing us a nice hot bath. We need to wash off the day's grime from all those endless meetings." with a bit of a smirk.

Tess opened her suitcase and got out some toiletries, then quickly stripped off her business attire. Little did I know that under her high-collared blouse, slacks, and sensible shoes, she was adorned in some very lacy, sexy lingerie and stockings with a garter.

I was hardening quickly. I made a mental note to check for garter straps as I followed her tomorrow.

"You like what you see, Mr. Technical Guy?" she asked with a breathy lilt in her voice.

I smiled and said, with more lust than intended, "Heck yeah, Ms. Program Manager. Lace, stockings, and garter are a bit of a turn on." I also noticed her boobs were leaking, but didn't mention that, and instead just licked my lips.

She smiled sexily.

"After all, isn't that why you wore it all? To catch my fancy tonight?" Busted.

"Well, yes, but I like how this feels on me, too." she weakly defended.

"Yeah, but what you really like is the tent I'm pitching in my trousers because of all that."

She smiled coyly and added, "Well, that is an added benefit."

Tess sauntered over to me and ran her fingers up the lapels of my jacket, then to my collar and neatly knotted tie. "With you dressed so GQ, I couldn't just show up in a white granny bra and panties, now, could I?" The lilt in her voice said she had planned to wind me up since early this morning.

Tess tickled my chin, tugged a little on my goatee, then began to work on my tie, slowly loosening it and then tossing it aside. Her slender fingers with beautiful red-painted nails slowly and purposely worked each button of my dress shirt, still with my jacket on.

Once unbuttoned, I shrugged the jacket and shirt off my shoulders and Tess sexily pushed them off my arms, running her hands along my biceps, gently squeezing along the way. They fell in a pile behind me. That left me with my slacks, shorts, socks, and shoes. But not for long.

Tess shifted down, kneeling to work on my belt. She purposely worked it off slowly, looking up at me the entire time. Her eyes were focused, fiery, and gorgeous. She pulled the belt out of my pants, making sure it snapped, and tossed it aside.

She paused for a minute, as if deciding to proceed.

I had no doubt she was going to continue, but she was working on winding me up more.

Tess rubbed my crotch, finding my now erect bulge behind my zipper. She slowly stroked up and down, all the while her eyes fixed on mine. She undid the clasp of my slacks, and then slowly and purposefully unzipped my pants.

I could hear each tooth of the zipper release.

Tess then slid my slacks down a bit, but stopped to study my boxer briefs. I liked the New Balance briefs that were spandex, but still loose enough to give the boys some breathing room. She played with my boxers, pulling them tight around my balls, then tracing her nails around the unmistakable contours of my sack through my boxers.

A tingling sensation ran through my groin, then my body, as she toyed with me. My cock was very hard, and not well hidden in my boxers.

Tess rubbed, then licked the pouch of my boxers that contained and constrained my cock.

My body was buzzing and she knew it.

Tess pushed my slacks to the floor, then had me lift one leg and then the other as she removed my shoes and socks, and then instructed me to step out of my pants. She had not yet removed my boxers. I suspected there was a purpose there.

Tess stood before me. Being 5'9" and still wearing her sensible 3" heels, she stood about the same height as me. She breathed in my ear, "Your move, lover boy."

I began to remove her garter straps from her stockings, then rolled each stocking down her legs. As I got to her shoes, I removed each, and then removed the stockings. I tossed her hose and shoes in the same pile as mine.

I reached up and slowly shimmied the garter belt down and had her step out of it. She was now only wearing panties and her bra. Her musky aroma was prominent and intoxicating.

They were a matched set, nicely adorned with an interesting pattern that was strategically positioned to hide the details of her pussy lips and her nipples. The panties were a high-cut t-back that revealed lots and lots of her beautiful ass. The bra was kind of a pushup, but strappy in front. It made her heavy breasts stand proud on her chest. All good choices. I noted the dark spots on her bra that betrayed her leaking nipples. I licked my lips again.

I took a moment to check the bath water temperature and found it to be pleasingly warm. I started the jacuzzi running to remind both of us that we were going to bathe together, among other things.

I decided that so long as I was already kneeling down, I'd remove her panties. I carefully pulled them down, gripping the bottom hem of each leg. I could not resist grabbing a handful of her gorgeous ass as I did this, and that elicited a gasp and sharp breath from Tess.

I asked her to step out of the panties and tossed them on the ever-increasing pile of discarded clothes. As I was kneeling, I caught the most intoxicating breath of Tess's musk. I lingered at her pussy, breathing deeply as I caressed her plentiful ass.

Tess closed her eyes and enjoyed my touch, and my pleasure at the aroma of her arousal. She ever so subtly pushed her hips forward to entice me to enjoy her pussy more.

It took all of my resolve to not force my nose and tongue deep into her slit. I wanted her to be completely naked before I dove in.

Tess's eyes remained shut as I lingered at her mons. I suspect she was hoping I would begin my attack. Instead, I rose up, licking up her belly, giving her butterfly kisses, continuing up to her massive cleavage and then to her lips.

I pressed mine to hers and gently probed with my tongue. Her lips parted just enough to allow the tips of our tongues to engage. As we tongued each other, I reached around and unclasped her bra.

She smiled as we kissed, and she moved her hands up to keep her bra covering her breasts. This is exactly what I wanted. I wanted to prolong the slow burn we were engaged in, winding each other up so that we would have an explosive climax later.

We separated just a bit and locked eyes again.

I pushed her bra straps off her shoulders and then gently pulled her hands away from her bra, allowing it to drop between us. It was dampened by her leaking milk. I hooked it with a toe and dropped it in the pile.

We were lost in each other's gaze. I moved my hands to her lovely, huge breasts and found her nipples to be erect, swollen, and covered with her milk. Droplets had formed on each of her huge swollen nipples.

My cock was in the same state -- huge and swollen.

"We should get in the jacuzzi." I quietly suggested.

She kissed me, forcing her tongue deeper into my mouth, seeking my tongue. I let her find it, and then probed back.

Tess then breathed, "Wouldn't you like to suckle my swollen breasts, first?"

I needed no further encouragement. I latched on to one of her breasts and suckled hungrily for many minutes, then switched to the other and repeated the process. Tess moaned the entire time I was latched on and suckling.

I then suggested again that we should get into the tub.

"Yes, let's get each other cleaned up so we can get really dirty." she responded, oozing lust.

I stepped into the jacuzzi, and helped her get in. I laid back against the side, and positioned Tess between my legs.

"Ooh, someone has a very big hard-on! Is that because of me?" she squealed in a little-girl voice.

I growled, "Yes, it's because I could smell your pussy and can see how big, hard, and milky your nipples are." I grabbed her boobs and mauled them, paying special attention to her nipples. Her milk sprayed into the jacuzzi, despite having just been nursed from for quite some time.

Tess giggled in delight. She pressed back into my hard cock.

I groaned with pleasure and then slid a hand down to her pussy. I stroked her labia, and gently spread the lips, but didn't insert a finger just yet.

Tess's breathing became rapid, raspy. She pressed on my hand that was working her pussy and made clear she wanted a finger, maybe two, in her. She took my other hand and clamped it on her breast, forcing a nipple between my fingers. She whispered to me, "Squeeze my nipple hard. Make me cry in pain."

Not only did I squeeze her nipple hard, I plunged not two, but three fingers into her soaking pussy. She may have been wet because of the bath, but she was well-lubricated. It was easy to tell the difference. Her nipple gushed milk into my hand and she yelped in pained bliss.

Gasping, Tess breathed, "Finger fuck me. Now."

I obeyed, ramming my fingers in and out of her needy pussy.

Tess tossed her head back into my chest and groaned, "That's it, just keep going."

I did. I stroked my fingers in and out with increasing speed. The bath water splashed; Tess moaned, then began to bounce against my hand. Her boobs bounced as well, and I grabbed on to one and squeezed it hard.

She shrieked with pleasure. "Harder!" she demanded. I squeezed harder, and I plunged my fingers into her harder. After several minutes of silence only broken by Tess's shallow, rapid breaths, I felt the beginnings of her orgasm.

Tess's pussy clamped down tightly on my fingers as I pummeled her. She clamped her hand down hard on my hand that was squeezing her breast, in fact so hard, I thought she might break a couple of my fingers. Her milk flowed through our fingers and down our arms.

I whispered in her ear, "Cum for me, cum on my hand, scream for me."

That pushed her over the cliff. Her body tensed, her pussy clamped down on my fingers, and her nipples got even harder; how I don't yet understand. Her milk continued to flow.

I felt her gush her hot fluids on my hand that she kept buried in her pussy. She was gasping for breath, but smiling.

I hoped I hadn't bruised her boobs due to my tight grip. I told her as much.

As she caught her breath, she responded, "I don't care. Mark me as yours. I want to be yours." Then she twisted and kissed me deeply.

This girl was so hot, and I was just as hot for her.

At his point she got up and ordered me to stand.

I didn't really want to because the water was warm and I was really enjoying her body against mine.

"Stand up!" she demanded. So, I did.

Tess then mounted me, facing me. Because we were nearly the same height, it was comfortable. She impaled herself on my steely-hard pecker and started fucking me slow and steady.

We were able to kiss and caress in this position, and we did. She did most of the work, flexing up and down on my pole. It was something akin to Amazon position, but not really given we were standing. But all I knew was that Tess was fucking me and I did not need to thrust or push or stroke to help. She was in charge.

Tess kept pounding me -- yes, pounding me, beating her mons against my pubic bone. I was still, and was being fucked, and loving it.

Tess loved it too. She was in control. She had the power. She was going to make me cum on her terms. She kept pounding away at me. I could see her eyes fluttering, her boobs bouncing wildly. Tess was a woman possessed. She was going to fuck me until I came deep in her, as if she wanted to be bred.

That thought gave me pause, not that I could stop Tess from fucking me silly right now, but I had heard her say she was mine and she wanted me to mark her. I began to wonder if she wanted -- consciously wanted -- to get pregnant.

Initially, that thought scared me, but as Tess pounded away at me, I came around to the idea of breeding Tess. So, I asked her.

"Tess, do you want me to breed you?" I grunted out as she continued to pound me.

There was a long pause before she began to answer me. Then, it spilled out.

"YES, yes, I want you to breed me. We will make beautiful babies with blue eyes and the girls will have huge boobs and the boys will be hung like horses. BREED ME!"

The words were astounding, and in an odd way, music to my ears. Somehow, my shaft became harder with the thought of Tess wanting to be bred. After just a bit more of her pounding me, I exploded inside Tess, pushing my jism deep into her womb, rope after rope of my seed trying to find the egg and give Tess the baby she said she wanted.

After we both came hard, we settled back into the jacuzzi and let the warm water wash over us, calming us from our frenzied tryst.

After a long silence, I carefully asked, "Do you really want a baby?"