Gil and I both worked for a large corporation. For months I would catch glimpses of him in the hall and in meetings, and I was sure that he noticed me as well. Our eyes would meet in subtle appraisal, then with a deeper, hungry desire. I knew within me that I wanted to be taken totally by him, penetrated to my soul and rocked into ecstasy by his gorgeous body.

I had been close enough to him several times to catch his masculine scent and know the clearness of his soft blue eyes. I fantasized how it would feel to have his large hands take me by the waist, slip down my thighs and around me to the softness of my buttocks and delve into the warmth of my crack. I would imagine the hardness of his shaft as he pressed me to him and our bodies became welded in a seductive dance of friction and arousal.

One Saturday afternoon, I was re-alphabetizing files on the big table in the conference room, and in walked Gil. I could hardly breathe as he quickly shut the door. He quietly asked me to keep working and then told me how much he wanted me. Then he kissed me lightly. We were both trembling and anxious with hot desire. We reached for each other, and our hot tongues merged and explored fluid mouths.

He slipped his hands up my short skirt, and I nearly went wild when he found my G-string-clad ass. As he groped my ass and my pussy, I sucked on his sweet tongue. He dipped his large fingers in my juicy cavern and brought them up for both of us to taste as we continued to kiss. This heightened our frenzy. Then he turned me around, leaned me over the table and probed my wet hole with his tongue and his fingers at the same time. I came with a groan as he devoured me.

I loved the way Gil silently controlled me as he then turned me around and helped me out of my blouse. My large brown nipples were hard with expectation, my skin tingled, and I wanted desperately to be WIDE WORLD OF VARIATIONS fucked by him. But he made me hold still while he ate my dripping pussy. He licked my tingling clit until I could hardly bear it.

Finally, there on that highly polished table where I sat with my skirt pulled up to my waist and my pussy invitingly moist, Gil freed his throbbing dick from confinement and brought it to the mouth of my cunt. It looked beautiful waiting to enter me. He slipped it in all the way, gave it a few strokes and then pulled it out so I could taste myself on his cock.

Gil slipped his engorged cock into me again, and I struggled to bring my pussy closer to him as he filled me, lifting my ass off the table with each thrust. His cock was thick and wonderful, something my pussy wanted to lock onto forever.

We both groaned as my pussy lips and his balls touched and ground against each other with a sexy rhythm. It was raw and savage yet sensuous and tender. Finally Gil held me close and just rocked me on his large dick until we came together wildly.

Gil is no longer with the company, but to this day, that table holds dear memories for me.