A collection of Japanese short stories ( R18 )

I am 45 years old, married, 175 cm tall, slim and of average looks. After graduating from university, I joined my father's company, but it was hit hard by the collapse of the bubble economy and eventually went bankrupt.

I changed jobs several times before finally landing at my current company. I had been the factory manager for three months and had pretty much gotten used to the job when one day during my break, Kobayashi-san came into the office, which was unusual for her.

"Factory manager, I'd like to discuss something with you," Kobayashi said.

Kobayashi works part-time and is about my age. We often talk during our lunch breaks.

"Let's go outside for a while," I replied.

I left the office and went down the stairs outside.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I'd like to talk to you after work today. Is that okay?"

"I understand. Please wait for me in the dining room after work."

"Understood," she said.

(Three or four days ago, when Kobayashi-san asked me to check for scratches on a product, I got close to her to inspect it. Rumors spread that I got too close and that there were scratches. Is that what she's talking about?)

I knew that as a factory manager, I had to be careful about such things. However, I had noticed that some employees seemed to have feelings for me since I took over the role. I think it's because there are a lot of women here, and I'm a man, so this tendency is natural. Kobayashi-san is one of them.

She's not stunningly beautiful, but she's pretty - about 160 cm tall with a nice figure. She has a strong personality, and her smile is sweet and attractive.

The work ended and I waited for everyone to leave.

"How are you today, factory manager?" Hotta asked with a smile.

"Hotta-san, I have something to do today, so I can't make it."

"Oh, that's a shame. I understand. See you next time. Good job."

"Ah, thank you for your hard work," I said, raising my hands apologetically.

"Kobayashi-san, sorry to keep you waiting. What did you want to talk about?"

"Oh, yes, actually..."

"Yes, what is it?"

"It's really hard to say, but..."

"That's okay. Just say it."

"Okay, then... The truth is, I saw what Hotta-san and you were doing. I was in the locker room, and when I heard the two of you talking, I peeked through a crack in the inventory."

(Kobayashi-san was there at that time? That's bad. I'll have to be more careful from now on.)

"Oh, really? You didn't tell anyone, did you?"

"I didn't say anything. In fact, I was excited to see Hotta-san and the factory manager together. When I got home, I remembered and... did it to myself in the bathroom. My husband is almost 60 now, and he's gotten fat and cold, so it was even more intense.

Kobayashi spoke shyly, occasionally looking up and down.

(Kobayashi-san is being bold today-different from usual.)

"So, what do you mean by consultation?"

"Well, just once would be fine if I were with the factory manager... I've been interested in you for a while now... I just couldn't control my feelings. When I saw that, and even when you were together in the locker room, I went downstairs and listened from the factory on the first floor. When I heard the sounds of the two of you, I was really excited. When I think about it, I can't concentrate on my work."

"Well, I'm sorry, but it's affecting your work. It's my fault. What should I do?"

"You know the answer, factory manager, but you're making me, a woman, spell it out for you?"

Kobayashi-san, who had been speaking quietly, suddenly sounded a little angry.

"But you have a husband. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"I can only ask you because you're the factory manager. You're the one who put me through this."

"Oh? Well, that's how it is. Anyway, I understand. So, Kobayashi-san, please give us your suggestions on what to do."

"Then let's go to the locker room and have sex."

Kobayashi spoke without hesitation, her tone clear and blunt.

(Is that okay? I'm a married man... But it's the locker room, so it's okay, right?)

I was excited and nervous when Kobayashi asked me to have sex with her, but I controlled my emotions and replied in a calm tone.

"I understand."

"Is that okay?"

"Eh?! S-sure... but in return, I'll give Kobayashi-san the freedom to do whatever you want."

"I understand. I wanted something different from the usual. Please do as you wish."

"Okay, let's go to the locker room."

"Yes."

I went to the locker room with Kobayashi-san, my heart pounding. I was happy to be the factory manager, to be able to do something like this. Unable to contain my excitement, I was already stiff. Without hesitation, I gave my orders.

"Then, Kobayashi-san, please lie down here."

"Yes, I understand."

Kobayashi lay face up.

"I will lift your skirt."

"Yes."

With my heart racing, I slowly lifted her skirt, revealing beige panties. I became even more aroused.

"How embarrassing, factory manager."

Kobayashi held her skirt down with her hands.

"What are you talking about? That's what Kobayashi-san wanted."

"I know, but it's still embarrassing."

I was thrilled by Kobayashi's embarrassment.

"I can't stand it anymore. It's too late now to tell me you can't do it. Please take your hands off me."

"I understand. Sorry."

Kobayashi removed her hands, looked to the side, and remained silent.

I rolled up her skirt and placed my mouth near the edge of her panties, stimulating her and smelling her arousal.

"Haha, so this is what you did with Hotta-san... hmm."

I was excited, my manhood growing harder and more lustful. I slowly pulled down her panties, licked her exposed slit, and stimulated her clit with my tongue.

"How embarrassing... Um... Ah... Ah... Ah... There... Factory manager, more there."

Kobayashi-san, who is usually serious and calm, moaned like a different person. Her reaction made me even more excited.

"Kobayashi-san, it feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yes, ha... more."

I took off her panties, pulled down my pants, and slowly inserted myself into her wet folds, moving my hips in and out. Kobayashi's body bounced up and down, her face contorted with pleasure.

"Yes... Ah... There... Yes, factory manager... Ah."

Then I got on the floor and Kobayashi got on top. She grabbed my penis, put the tip against her clitoris, and started rubbing it to stimulate herself.

"Ahh... It feels good... Ah."

Then Kobayashi inserted my penis into her vagina and began to move her hips, pressing against her bud and stimulating it.

"Haa haa... It feels good... Ah... It feels so good there... Ah, I can't take it anymore... I can't... I'm coming... Ahhh!"

Kobayashi-san's hips shook as she came again and again, and I came inside her. Her hips didn't stop moving for a while, occasionally tightening as if she was still enjoying the afterglow. I waited for her to calm down, still inside her, savoring the pleasure of being a man who had entered Kobayashi-san's flower garden - right here in the locker room.

The floor is wet again.

"I am very happy. The locker room is so exciting. We did it here. I think I'm going to get excited every time I come here from now on."

"Me too."

"But next time I want to do it in a hotel and then relax with the factory manager. One time won't be enough."

"I'm worried about your husband."

"It's okay. My husband travels a lot."

"Then when your husband goes on a business trip."

"I'm happy, factory manager."

"Well, I'll call you back."

"Yes, I'm on my way now."

"Ah, well done."

(This is getting a little annoying. Kobayashi-san saw me with Hotta-san, but I couldn't resist the temptation and did it. I have a wife, so it's a shame... But I think I can handle it.)

I had completely given in to my desire. At that point, I was already looking forward to having sex with Kobayashi-san again.

The next morning.

"Good morning."

This is Kobayashi.

"Good morning."

"Yesterday was good."

Kobayashi-san came close to my ear and whispered.

"Uh, uh, thank you for your hard work today."

"Yes, I understand."

I remembered what had happened yesterday, and the man himself reacted a little.

(What about women?)

I wanted to know how Kobayashi felt right now.

(Anyway, I have to concentrate on my work.)

"Good morning.

This is Hotta-san.

"Good morning, I hope you are having a good day."

"What?"

"What? What? Work, of course."

"Okay, I understand."

Hotta-san grinned and went into the factory.

"Good morning."

This is Kimura from the office.

"Good morning, thank you for your help today."

"Yes, thank you, factory manager."

"What?"

"I feel like there's been a strange smell in the locker room lately."

"Well, I guess it hasn't bothered me at all."

I lied. To be honest, I was a little concerned, but I figured it would be okay and left it alone.

"Okay, I'll clean it up."

"I see, thank you. Sorry about that, plant manager."

"No, no."

(I'll have to make sure the floor doesn't get wet from now on. Hotta-san is looking forward to it today. Let's play dirty again and then go home.)

After work, Hotta waited for Kimura to come home and then approached him.

"Factory manager, what kind of sex are we going to have today?"

"Well, let's do some naughty things on this desk with the lights half off."

"But, manager, on the desk you eat your lunch."

"I think that's a good thing, something out of the ordinary."

"That's right."

That's how it was with Hotta-san. When neither of us had anything else to do, we got into the habit of having sex after work and then going home. Sometimes I noticed that Kobayashi-san was watching us.

A few days later, I called Kobayashi and we arranged to meet the following Friday at the convenience store in front of Hotel A.

(I tell my wife I'll just go out for dinner and then go home.)

On Friday, when I got off work and went to the convenience store in front of Hotel A at the appointed time, I didn't recognize Kobayashi at first, but she was waiting for me.

As expected, she was wearing a light blue dress, different from her work clothes, and she was wearing makeup, so she looked like a different person.

"Tonight, I didn't know who you were for a moment, you were so beautiful and different from usual."

"Oh, is that so? I'm glad."

"What about your husband?!"

"My husband definitely went on a business trip today, so I'm fine."

"Okay, then let's go inside."

"Yes."

Kobayashi looks feminine and different than usual, she's sexy and I'm excited.

Entering the hotel room, there is a double bed on the right, a large mirror on the wall next to the bed, and a glass bathtub on the left.

"Factory Manager, you did it again with Hotta the other day, didn't you? I looked and got turned on again."

"I'm in trouble."

"Can I keep looking in the future? I've gotten used to getting excited when I see something."

"You can do whatever you want. If I think someone is watching me, I'll get exited too".

"I understand, you're a good manager, I'll keep an eye on you... Now, Manager, please lie down on the bed."

"Is that it?"

"Okay, then my dress is in the way, so I'll take it off."

(Unlike the serious and reliable Kobayashi-san at the factory, she is very proactive, although maybe it was me who did that).

Kobayashi took off her dress, changed into her pale blue underwear, and sat down right next to me.

"Factory manager, can I do something for you?"

"What?"

Kobayashi took off my pants, pulled down my underwear, and grabbed my stiff cock.

"Factory manager, you're already standing up, naughty factory manager, am I that attractive? What do you like about me?"

"You are reliable, but on the other hand you are sexy... ah... ah."

Before answering any questions, Kobayashi-san put the my penis in her mouth and sucked it, moving it in and out. My wife doesn't like blowjobs, so I'm not used to receiving them.

"How does it feel?"

"Ahh, it feels good. My wife has never given me a blowjob."

(Right now I'm getting a blowjob from Kobayashi-san. It's amazing.)

"There are people who don't like blowjobs, but I love them. How does it feel, boss?"

"Ahh, it feels good, but it's too good and I might come, so that's enough."

"Factory manager, you're so sensitive, fufu~."

(Just like Hotta-san, there are a lot of women who like sex. Have I finally entered my popularity phase?)

I was touched because I only knew my wife in public. My wife's sex is too quiet. These two enjoy sex.

I couldn't hold back and pushed Kobayashi down, she spread her legs and accepted me. I kissed her and she put her tongue in, we both got excited.

"Kobayashi-san, is this okay?"

"Well, the factory manager."

"Well," I rolled up her shirt and took off her bra, massaging her left breast with my right hand and stimulating the tip of her right breast with my tongue.

"Ah, factory manager, ah....uh...ah..."

Then i buried my face in the triangle area of her panties and stimulated the area around her bud with my mouth.

"Haa...haa..."

I slowly pulled her panties down, revealing the slit of her flower garden, then lifted Kobayashi's legs and licked her flower garden, which was filled with her private parts.

"Ah!... Ah... Ah... Ahh... I'm coming... I'm coming."

I continued to lick the garden.

"Ahhh... I'm coming... Stop... I'm coming... I'm coming..."

Kobayashi's hips began to shake and she seemed to have come.

"Kobayashi-san, I'm going to make you come a few more times."

Next we did 69 and licked each other.

"Ah, ah! Ugh... Ahh... Stop it... I'm coming... I'm coming... again."

While I was licking her, her hips kept shaking as if she couldn't stand it.

"No... Stop it already... I'm coming... I'm coming, I'm coming... No."

Kobayashi's hips shook several times and she came again and again.

I slowly inserted my penis into her flower garden, dripping with shame fluid, and moved my hips.

"Ah...ah...ah...no more...ah...no more...ah"

I moved my hips even harder and Kobayashi's body began to shake violently up and down.

"Yes... ah... please... ah... no... ah... I'm coming... ah... I'm coming... I'm coming... Factory Manager... ah"

I moved my hips even more vigorously. And finally I also reached the peak of my pleasure and we both came, then we were both tired and fell asleep for a while.

"That was great, thanks, manager."

"Hmm? Ah, uh, I thought it was really good too."

"Hey, how about we do it again some other time?"

Kobayashi-san spoke with a rare sweet voice.

"That's fine, thank you."

"I also had sex with the factory manager at the hotel. Who did you like better, Hotta-san or the me?"

"Apparently you Kobayashi-san."

"Thank you, manager. I'll start working hard again tomorrow. I won't lose to you, Hotta-san."

"Oh, I'm counting on you."

"Yes. Also, I'm always available for advice."

"Thank you. You're so naughty, Manager. You can beat Hotta-san even in the locker room."

After that, we talked for a while and left the hotel.

When I got home, I started thinking about where and how I would play with Kobayashi next time.