I thought I knew exactly what I wanted in my sex life until a few months ago.

Our office was given a new manager, who was just unbelievable. We soon nicknamed him Kong, since he’s about six-foot-five, 275 pounds and covered with black body hair. He was handsome in an ugly kind of way and was a total chauvinist.

Kong asked me out a few times, but I always said no. My taste runs to the more gentlemanly type of man, usually on the smaller side. I’m a big five-foot-eleven with 44-inch breasts and a tiny waist. The guys at work call me BB for Big Blonde. One Friday when Kong and I were the only people left in the office, he asked if I’d go have a drink with him before we called it a day. He’d been staring at my boobs all day (I never wear a bra.), and I thought that I might play with him a little. We had a couple of scotches at a nearby bar. Kong’s leg was soon pressed against mine.As soon as we returned to the office, he grabbed my shoulders and kissed me.

I felt a rush of excitement sweep over me. He grunted and pulled me close. “I want you, baby,” he said, leaning me over his lap as he sat on the desk.

I felt a huge bulge in his pants. He pulled off my clothes and his own simultaneously. His body hair covered him like a pelt and his huge red cock stood straight out as he raised me up to the desk. I moaned as he pushed his cock into my pussy. I had never had anyone so big.

He thrust, leaning over me until my shoulders were resting on the desktop. Waves of excitement rushed over me as I came. He pulled his cock out and rolled me around to sink it into my pussy from behind. I braced my hands against the desk, watching my tits bounce. Then his hands were there, thumbs rubbing my nipples. His body hair was a coarse, tingling sensation against my back. I gasped with pleasure. He withdrew and pulled me upright. When we kissed, I thrust my tongue in his mouth and rubbed his back. His solid cock was pressing against my legs. The head was nearly purple. I took it into my mouth and began to suck.

It felt good hearing him moan; then a gush of warm liquid filled my mouth, dripping out and falling on my tits. I licked his cock clean from tip to balls. I was tired and could barely get my clothing together. He wrapped my coat around me and put my clothes in my arms.

He laughed and said, “You’d better come to my place.”

His car was right outside. I got in and pressed right up against him. As soon as the car was started, his hand was in between my legs with his finger dipping into my pussy. His thumb rubbed against my clit. I unbuttoned my coat and arched against the seat. Honking horns told me that other drivers had a good view.

Once in the apartment, we headed straight for the bed. He peeled my coat off me. His cock sprang free when he dropped his pants. I spread my legs and he slowly pushed his pole about halfway into my pussy.

“Talk to me,” he said. “Tell me what you want.”

The entire night was like an erotic dream. We would doze off for a little while, then wake up and immediately start fucking again. We spent the entire weekend in bed, naked, enjoying each other’s body.

I never wear panties at work anymore. Kong has me in his office about twice a day for private meetings. He never tires, and I want all I can get. When it’s used right, I’ll take bigger any way I can get it.

C.R., Illinois