A Job Where the Boss Harassing MILF Employees Feels Natural
I switched jobs to a place where the boss sexually harassing his MILF staff seemed like the norm. When I first got the offer, I hesitated, wondering if it was for real, but in the end, I decided to go for it. The work itself is a breeze—just managing the cafe. I handle comments on the Milf Cafe, moderate ad posts, promote on other sites to attract more members, and upload posts that catch my interest. It's basically what I did as a hobby anyway, so it feels like just another day.
"Ah, good work today, Naeun."
"Ah! Good work, Deputy Manager."
He's a mild-mannered guy in his thirties I just recently got to know. He hands me a small, individually wrapped rice cake—probably meant as a morning snack—and shrugs his shoulders.
"Deputy Manager? Come on... this is a small company, we're all just regular employees. Let's keep it casual."
"Haha... but you're still my senior."
The weird thing about this place is how surprisingly ordinary it is—way more than I imagined. It used to be run by two guys, and now with me, it's two men and one woman in this tiny operation. Honestly, I had pictured something else. With the cafe owner being who he is... I imagined a female-dominated office overflowing with women, like some Middle Eastern harem filled to the brim based on the boss's whims and tastes. The pay is generous compared to the workload, so even if it had been that, I wouldn't have been disappointed. But it's so normal—maybe that's what makes it feel authentic. Either way, it made settling in easy. The job's simple, and the work-life balance is solid, so I quickly forgot about my old workplace.
"Well then, keep up the good work managing the cafe."
"Yes, you too—fighting!"
I laugh and pump my fist, and he heads back to his seat. The other employees are easy to deal with too—all soft around the edges in a good way.
"......"
Well... except for the one who's super quiet. Anyway, time to get to work. I upload scraped posts, answer inquiries from cafe members. Being a cafe manager means when I'm focused, the only sound is the click, click of the mouse. It's a peaceful office, not a breath of rough wind anywhere.
The one day some tension stirs is when...
"Yes, everyone, good work."
"Ah! B-Boss, welcome!"
...the boss drops by. Seong Yeongung, the boss, shows up whenever the mood strikes him. The moment the cafe owner and company president walks in, we all stand up from our seats. His radiant face lights up the entrance, and the three of us snap to attention. With such a small staff, we react instantly whenever the guy signing our paychecks appears—no room for playing it cool.
"This isn't the army, you don't have to stand and greet me every time."
"M-My body just reacts on its own... haha."
"This feels more comfortable for me."
"M-Me too..."
Strict hierarchy. Pretty common in small companies. Seong Yeongung looks genuinely troubled by it, but after the greetings, we all sit back down one by one. In the meantime, he casually scans the room and ends up behind me.
"Naeun, you settling in okay?"
"......!"
Squeeze! Yeongung leans over my desk. It looks like encouragement at a glance, but that big hand of his has grabbed hold.
Squeeze, squeeze♥ ...of one of my tits. He kneads my breast through my blouse like he's milking it. The boss shows up and immediately toys with me by hand. Overt workplace sexual harassment, right out of the gate.
"Y-Yes! ...Everyone's been so kind, I've adapted easily..."
But I stay calm about it. To act like it's familiar now, I casually focus on my screen as if nothing's happening. Only my flushed cheeks betray that I'm aware.
"Ah, glad to hear it. You're a quick learner."
"Haha...♥ They're all such nice people..."
"No questions left, right?"
"Yes! I think I know everything now...♥"
Stroke, stroke...♥ We exchange banal chit-chat, but his hand slides lower. In the office with the other employees still there, separated only by flimsy partitions, he gropes my body. That big hand soon reaches my navel. He presses my lower belly like he's savoring the feel, hinting at something as it brushes past dangerous spots and squeezes my thighs. He savors my whole body slowly. Those naughty hands knead here and there, but I can't resist. That's our deal.
'No... I'm getting turned on in front of the others...♥'
Twitch, twitch! This indecent act is a secret option I added myself, and it comes with a much higher salary than the others—an unfair contract. Sniff, sniff sniff.
"......♥"
The boss crouches low, fiddling with me, then nuzzles my nape. He sniffs my scent obsessively, and it turns me on too—my legs part slightly on their own. Squiiiish♥ He doesn't miss the timing—his hand dives under my skirt. It gropes my inner thigh, then reaches there.
'Ah, aaaah...♥'
Like greeting an old friend, his fingertips tease it, then schlurp!
"Eek?!"
His fingers suddenly plunge in. I yelp in surprise, clap my hand over my mouth, and tremble from the waist down to hold it in. Worried the others might notice, I add hastily,
"S-Sorry, a cramp just hit me..."
I bluff through the close call with a lame excuse. That was really dangerous—we almost got caught. I bite my lip to stifle my moans.
"You okay?"
Yeongung chimes in shamelessly. The workplace harassment is getting bolder by the day. On my first day, during the tour, he grabbed my ass and walked me around. Now his hands go deeper. But I can't help it. And no, it's not just because of the contract.
'Getting groped at work by a hot younger guy...♥'
I like it. I want it. Deceiving the other two employees, stealing secret time with the boss. Managing the cafe was getting boring, but this intense stimulation gets me wet and excited. Memories flood back in an instant. The first day, introduced like this, groped all over, then fucked like a dog in his car. As his plaything for sexual relief, but those rough yet tender hands caressing every inch from our first meeting make my lower belly tingle.
He smirks.
"......♥"
He reads my emotions clear as day and confirms it. After making my body tremble, he drops the bait.
"Naeun."
"Y-Yes...!?"
"I've got some handover materials. Mind coming to my office?"
"!"
I straighten up at the obvious signal. Suppressing my excitement, I reply demurely.
"......Yes♥"
*
We enter the cozy little three-pyeong office side by side. I follow like an obedient employee, and Yeongung gets right to it without a word.
Whoosh!
'Oh god...♥'
He sits in his comfy chair and casually unzips, pulling it out. His magnificent cock, veins bulging, stands proud. Aroused from groping me, a bit of precum glistens at the tip. In this tight space, his scent fills the air.
Gulp♥
No matter how many times I see it, it's incomparable to my husband's. My legs go weak just remembering how it tamed me roughly from the start. He puts a finger to his lips—no talking—and says nonchalantly, like I should know the rest,
"Let's see how well you've been trained."
"......♥"
No need for words. I kneel primly before him.
Slide...♥
I remove my wedding ring as a sign of respect to the male in front of me. He smirks as I set it on the floor, then stick out my tongue as far as it goes.
Lick, lick, lick♥ Cock-sucking♥ Cleaning the boss's big dick♥
I lap at it like a bitch in heat. Eyes half-lidded at the raw, unwashed masculine musk, I tease the head and shaft delicately like it's delicious candy.
'I'm such a slut...♥'
Sucking his huge cock gets me aroused too. Feeling like a frivolous woman submitting to this massive prick turns me on.
Pop, pop.
Too excited, I unbutton my blouse myself. I bare my bra-clad tits, meant to excite the male, and he pats my head approvingly.
'Mmm, your touch feels so good, boss...♥'
I feel like the bitch he's training. The only downside is I can't moan loudly, like when he fucked me in his sedan.
"Whew, hold on."
As I lavish his cock with licks, he stands abruptly, unable to hold back. Breathing heavily with arousal, he makes me stand too. Then he kneels in front of me, eyes level with my spot (...♥). He grips my ass firmly and yanks up my skirt. He flips it up like a H-cup hem and faces my spot.
"Fuck, this MILF pussy smells insane..."
"......♥"
He gazes at my crotch in awe. Already prepped from earlier groping.
"B-Boss...♥"
I call out tentatively, and schlurp! Schluuuuurp-♥
"Eek? Oh- ohooooooh!?"
...yep, he sucks it♥ My soaked panties and all, he devours my pussy fiercely. Unwashed, but he laps like a dog. Like a starving man burying his face in a plate, he thrusts his tongue in and savors it.
'Eek, eurgh♥ Getting my pussy serviced by a younger stud...!'
His beastly approach is pure ecstasy. Shiver, quiver...♥ I clamp my mouth to stifle louder moans. I shake my hips back and forth on his face and feel it build. He loves eating pussy. And soon, I came to love his intense style too. At first it made me self-conscious, but now I can't get enough.
'Feels, feels so goooood...♥'
Pretending to resist, I grind my spot on his handsome face. I grab his head and pull it into my pussy like it's home. Especially when his sharp nose hits my clit—I'm thrilled, juices flowing. Gulp, gulp, gulp♥
'Ah, aaaah... amazing...♥'
He laps it all up. I'm a squirter, and he slurps every drop leaking down my thighs like it's precious. Basically pissing on his face...♥
"Ah?!"
Slurp slurp- smack, smack♥ Soon his tongue flicks my labia, tightening the faucet more. I try to muffle the sounds, but the pleasure and the thrill of doing this at work make it leak out.
"Heek- hek. Haa, haaaaah...♥"
I collapse from exhaustion in no time. My legs buckle from the bliss.
"Whew, you're still not quite there, Naeun."
As I slump, he calls me by name like always when we're alone. Despite being so much younger, it makes my heart flutter every time. Yeongung tosses his suit jacket aside. He loosens his tie and commands,
"Naeun, present your exclusive company cunt."
A rough order. The company president whines with his cock dripping precum, unable to wait.
"Heek, hek... Y-Yes♥"
I rise with a slutty smirk. On shaky legs, I spread my pussy wide for the boss with index and middle fingers—a sign of submission.
Squeeze!
"Presenting the boss's exclusive pussy..."
I declare it while stomping my wedding ring with my heel. Lick♥ No choice. It's my job as the boss's "sexual relief employee."