Country girl gets a job in the Big City SeXStoRY

Note: ——I am NOT the author!so plz Don't ask me about part two,am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here I was overcome with temptation and I reached a point where I gave into his desires. I moved to Seattle in 2002, at the age of 24 to get a better job. I grew up in a rural white community and I found the mixture of cultures in the city to be fascinating and yet almost alien compared to my life in the country. I finally got a job at a night club and I was really nervous the first night. The club was pretty vacant except for some regulars. At the first table I stopped at my hands were so unsteady that I dropped my tray which held all the money from my till. I felt so embarrassed as quarters were rolling all over the floor and I had to scramble around on my hands and knees, hurrying to retrieve all the money. I finally recovered from my clumsiness and went to face the next customer who had obviously witnessed my mishap, because he was staring straight down at me from the upper level of the bar where he was sitting. I was feeling so humiliated and embarrassed, and I just had this wild thread of hope that somehow this dark and exotic looking black man would be the one to reverse the bad luck I had and bolster my self confidence. Ha Ha, little did I know he had his own ideas about how to cheer up a red haired, pale white skinned, slender new girl in town. I must have looked so naive and vulnerable to his hungry eyes that seemed not to miss a detail of me. Jay is the name he gave when I took his order for another Tanquaray and gr**efruit juice and since my boss was really strict, I had to take Jay's ID which told me that he was 10 years older than me. I took a giant risk by acting on some rumors I had overheard that black men have a weakness for pretty, pale, white girls. So boldly acting on this scrap of information I said to him, "Can you do anything to help a poor white girl feel better on her first night?" Today I laugh when I remember what I said to him, but on my first night I took a huge risk all for the chance that he would say something to me to make me feel all better. My bold speech payed off better than I could have imagined. He said just the things that I needed and wanted to hear him say. By the time I moved on to place his order, my self confidence was soaring. I was certain that I was going to be an excellent cocktail waitress with an apron full of tips every night. The rest of my shift was fun and exciting as I sauntered around the club floor and flirting with all my males customers who were just as generous with tips as I was with my wide smile. At the end of my shift I sat waiting by the door for my husband to pick me up. Jay was leaving too and I was completely unprepared for his first goodbye. He leaned so close to my ear that I could smell the heavy, fruity smell of gin and juice when he whispered to me in his smooth and sexy voice, "You are the most beautiful lady that I've seen in a long time. I hope I'll be seeing a lot more of you." And then he leaned an inch closer and very softly and gently kissed me with his warm soft lips. I knew it was wrong since I was married, but I didn't want the kiss to end. Then he turned to go and left me sitting there with my heart racing. Over the next few weeks I was tortured by temptation every time I saw Jay at the night club. It wasn't long before I was impatient to see him and when he walked through the door my heart would race uncontrollably. Finally he gave me his phone number for about the fifth time but this time I didn't throw it away. On the day of my next shift I went to work about two hours early. I called him from a pay phone and told him I was ready for him at last. When we got to his apartment he lit a fire in the fire place and sat next to me on the couch. The next moment his lips were on mine and his kiss made me moan deep in my throat. I had been anxiously anticipating this moment for so long that simply his kisses made me wet and still I kept moaning. He said to me,"I think I know what you want" and he led me by the hand upstairs to his bed. He laid me down and slowly began to undress me until I was naked. Then he pulled my hips to the edge of the bed and slowly softly ate my pussy. My husband never did any of those things to me and I never knew how good it could feel. I was a little nervous because I wanted to please him as much as he had and I was unsure what to do. "When in Rome, do as the Romans do." So I began to undress him and when I saw the size of his cock I was a little intimidated. I took a deep breath and started sucking on him, trying to fit all of his length deep in my mouth. I looked up at Jay and admitted to him that I had only ever been with my husband. He laughed softly and said, "Don't worry I 'll go easy on you." So I lay back on the bed with my legs spread and he thrust his 10 inch black cock inside me. I had know idea how good it was going to feel and I started screaming in pleasure so loud that I began to fear the neighbors would call the cops. I loved the feeling of laying flat on my back in complete surrender to his huge cock. After an hour of screaming like this he finally came inside me and I had to hurry because I was going to be late for work. When I got to work I was d***k on the sensations I had just felt. My head was spinning and I actually fainted because I was still in shock about what I had just experienced. My manager wanted to send me home and tried to call my husband to come pick me up but I refused. Jay's cock had felt so good that I wanted more and demanded that he come and pick me up instead of my husband. When Jay arrived at the club I fainted as I walked out the door. Jay and another one of my black customers picked me up and put me in Jay's car. That night Jay and I had sex 3 more times and I loved every minute of it. We had sex twice a day for two weeks and then I realized I had made a mistake. I called my husband and told him I wanted to come home. That night at home my husband asked me about where I had been and what I had been doing. I recounted the whole affair in every detail to him. My husband got so turned on by the image of his pretty wife getting plowed twice a day by a 10 inch black cock. When I finished telling him what happened he wanted to make love to me really bad and he even came twice without stopping. My job at the night club was a once in lifetime experience and its something none of us will ever forget.