Chapter 27

4days ago Urban Novels 6
The factory manager was getting more and more addicted to my wife and became more and more courageous. One day at noon, just after lunch, the workers in the factory were resting. At this time, the customer called and asked the factory manager to send them a document. The document was in the factory manager's computer, but the factory manager couldn't send it, so he called and asked my wife to send it for him.

Our factory area is relatively large, with an area of ​​about 40,000 square meters. The factory director's office is located in the northeast corner of the factory area, and is located in a relatively remote place with a large number of people in the factory area. It is a three-story independent building. The first floor is a warehouse, the second floor is a product exhibition room, and the third floor is a reception room, conference room and the factory director's office. He is usually the only one in this building. When the grassroots leaders are fine, no one comes to him.

His office is at the east end of the 3rd hm. The door to the office is a hall, where he works. There is a small door in the corner. When he pushes open this door, it is a radio room with a loudspeaker connected to the speakers of various workshops in the factory.

Going further into the radio room, there is a small house. It was originally a storage room for things, but there was not even a window. This small house was converted into a lounge by the factory manager, which contained a double bed. The factory manager likes to play mahjong and often plays until midnight or midnight. When he is sleepy during working hours, he can sleep at any time. This is why he chose the office here.

In order to avoid others knowing, the impact is bad, and he is afraid that others will disturb him, he also made a special sign with four big words "Outdoor business". Whenever he sleeps, he will hang this sign outside the door. The grassroots leaders will go to him to find him. When they see the sign, they will turn around and leave.

My wife came to his office, sat in front of the computer, and helped him send documents. It was summer. My wife was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt on her upper body and a pair of blue tights on her lower body. When the factory manager saw my wife's white arms and plump body, he suddenly became very beastly. He went over and hung the sign for doing business outside the door, locked the door again. My wife also saw it, and knew that he had sex again, and didn't care. She thought, this daytime thing was in the unit, and he could only touch it.

At this time, my wife had already sent the documents. The factory director came over and hugged my wife, grabbed her chest and started to touch her. My wife knew that the door was locked and the place was very hidden and would not be seen, so she did not refuse. She let him grab and touch her casually. After a few touches, the factory director pulled my wife into the lounge and continued to touch her breasts. After touching her for a while, she untied my wife's pants, reached into her, and touched her pussy. My wife thought that it would be over for him to touch her, but unexpectedly, after touching her for a while, she asked my wife to take off her clothes. My wife was stunned at the time and asked him: What are you doing to take off her clothes?

The factory manager said bluntly: I want to fuck you.

My wife was very scared at the time and said to him: It was in broad daylight, and there were people around me, what should I do if I saw it?

The factory manager said: It's okay, no one comes to my place. Besides, the door was locked by me. Even if someone comes, he will think there is no one inside.

As he said that, he continued to ask my wife to take off her clothes. My wife was very scared: Factory Director, go to my house tonight, Ah, come to my house and let you play casually.

The factory manager said: No, I just want to play here, you can take it off quickly.

My wife didn't dare to mess with him, so she had to take off her clothes and lie on her back on the bed. The factory manager took off her. He bent down and inserted the thick cock into my wife. Then, he lay on my wife, fucking her, slap, slap...

In this way, in his office, in broad daylight, under the noses of all the workers in the factory, the factory director fucked my wife.

In his opinion, as the head of a factory, playing with a young and beautiful female subordinate in his office during working hours is really a unique feeling and exciting.

The sound of the body hitting the body seemed to be very loud in the empty hut. My wife was very scared and said: Factory Director, please keep your voice down and don’t let people hear it.

The factory manager said: This is the movement I want, and it is so satisfying.

As he said that, the factory manager kept fucking hard...

My wife could feel that the factory director was very excited at this time, and his whole body seemed to be trembling.

It is true. It is the first time for him to play with a woman in such a dangerous environment, so he was very excited. While looking at my wife's expression, he had a satisfied smile on his face, and swayed his buttocks sharply. The sound of slap, slap, and slap body impact continued...

If this were the past, my wife would have been yelling, but at this time, my wife was particularly scared. If the people in the unit heard it, how could they see people? She gritted her teeth and tried her best to control herself without making any sounds. However, the excitement given to him by the factory manager was too strong, and she still made sounds of um, um, Ah, and Ah from her throat.

The factory director likes to hear my wife's passionate moans the most. Seeing that my wife was holding her voice down on purpose, he was a little anxious and said to my wife: Why don't you call me today? You call me Ah.

My wife begged him again: Factory Director, please keep a little sound, Ah, let’s hear what to do.

The factory manager said: If you don’t scream, I will fuck you to death today.

As he said that, he used all his strength and fucked like crazy, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap...Ah...

You finally screamed.The factory manager continued to fuck, fuck, and fuck as he said...

At this moment, my wife was both scared and shy. Although my wife had been fucked by the factory manager for a long time, she was at home at night, closing the doors and windows, falling curtains, and fucking secretly. In broad daylight, under everyone's noses, it was really shameful to do such dirty things.

But the factory manager felt that it was so exciting to fuck a beautiful female subordinate who was scared and trembling under the noses of all the workers in the factory. This time, he played with my wife for more than two hours.

After finishing, my wife quickly put on her clothes and quickly walked out of the factory director's office. She felt her face was full of fever and was very embarrassed. She passed by the corner of the second floor, where there was a mirror. My wife looked at her and her face was flushed. So she didn't dare to go back to her office, for fear that her colleagues would see her blushed. In the end, she had to hide in the bathroom, squat there, pretending to be convenient. At this time, some factory director's semen flowed out of her vagina, making her even more shy.

My wife squatted in the bathroom for more than 20 minutes. After her mood gradually calmed down, she returned to her job.

However, the factory manager felt that playing with my wife was even more exciting. Since then, he often called my wife to his office and played with her. Although her wife was very scared, she dared not refuse to obey.

However, the factory director's office is indeed very hidden, far away from places where people are there. Usually, there are few people coming. The place where my wife is played with is renovated. There are no windows inside, and there are three doors between them. There is a door in the storage room. When you leave the storage room, there is also a door in the radio room. There is also a door in the office. These three doors are closed. Even if you shout inside, you can't hear it outside. Moreover, every time you play with my wife, the factory director will hang the sign of "out-of-service". Even if someone comes, you will see the sign from afar and turn around and leave.

In order to avoid letting others see that my wife often goes in and out of his office, the factory manager asked her to go in and out of the back door every time she played with her. There was a small door at the back of this building, which was usually locked. When playing with her, she opened it temporarily and left the small door. There were two high walls, which could be about 50-60 meters long. There were 4 exits on both sides, and there could be any exit at will. And no one went to that place at all, so my wife asked him to play with her many times, but no one saw her. Gradually, my wife felt relieved.

However, there were two small episodes during the game. Once, the factory manager was fucking my wife. The director of the office called and asked my wife to have something to do. My wife had to lie and said that the factory manager asked her to do something outside and would have to wait a while before she could go back. This happened twice. The factory manager also felt that it was difficult to explain the number of times, and it was easy to reveal the situation. So he changed his job for my wife and asked her to manage technical information. In fact, this was a free errand. My wife had nothing to do for a day. Even if she didn't show up for a day, no one asked her about it. This created good conditions for the factory manager to play with my wife. Whenever he wanted to play, as long as he had a phone call, his wife had to go there obediently and let him play with it casually.

After playing for a while, in order to seek excitement, the factory manager remembered a new trick. There is a radio system in his office connected to the speakers of each workshop. The factory manager usually finds people, or has something to do, so he uses it to broadcast to the entire factory. Sometimes he will play some songs and light music to adjust the atmosphere of labor.

One day at noon, he drank some wine, and with the alcohol, he fucked my wife in the lounge again. After fucking for a while, he got out of bed and put a wireless microphone in front of the bed. His wife asked in confusion: Factory Director, why are you doing this?

The factory director said drunkenly: The sound of your moaning just now is so exciting. I want to broadcast the process of our two fucking pussy to the whole factory live, so that everyone can listen to it. How exciting it is.

My wife was so scared that she immediately sat up: You are crazy.

The factory manager continued: I like to be thrilled. When I fuck you, the sound of thrilling, and the sound of you shouting and screaming are so fucking exciting. I just want everyone in the factory to know that the number one beauty in the factory, I let me fuck you. How exciting it is, Ah, ga, ga, ga, ga, ga.

The factory manager grinned and burst into laughter.

My wife really quit this time, and said: Factory Director, aren’t you embarrassing me? I have to let the whole factory know about this, how can I see people?

The factory manager said indifferently: Then what are you afraid of? It is natural for men and women to fuck. In our factory, many women have been fucked by others. You know this. Those men are still showing off to others. You have fucked this, he has fucked that, and this time I also show off. I fucked the most beautiful woman in the factory. Come on, let's continue to fuck.

As he said that, he pressed my wife down on the bed and was about to fuck her.

My wife begged him and said: Factory Director, I beg you, don’t do this, okay?

The factory manager said drunkenly: You...it's too late to say anything now. Everyone heard the conversation between us just now. Now everyone in the factory knows that you asked me to fuck you.

My wife woke up at this time. She realized that things were irreversible. Her wife picked up the microphone, turned off the power supply, and said to the factory director with a sad face: Factory Director, how can you do this? How can I see people?

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I would like to specifically explain that the stories and plots I wrote are all personal experiences between my wife and me, including dialogues between many characters, which are basically original words. The reason why I wrote them in the form of novels is that I think that this way of writing is more vivid and vivid, giving people the feeling of having an experience in it, and arousing people's imagination about sex, so that friends can feel the stimulation and pleasure of sex, which is also an effect that erotic writing must have.