My First Black Experience

It's been months since Christina has been intimate. The last man she was with was her ex, whose infidelity ultimately ended the relationship. Losing the man she dated since high school tore her up inside. Now, it's time to move on and start a new chapter in her life.

She never experienced total freedom, but now she wants to make up for lost time. Her life will change forever when a charismatic older client enlists her services. Little did she know that her services would extend outside of the office. Her new client will awaken something in her that she didn't know existed and start her on a journey she never dreamed of.

Story length: 8,098 words

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He led me to the dance floor and pulled me close. I closed my eyes and moved to the rave paced music. He started grinding his hips against mine, and I did the same back as I let the rhythm of the music take over. It was only for one dance; why not make it a little fun?

I glanced over at Courtney a few feet away as she ground on Nate. He was grabbing her hips, pulling her into him. She didn't seem to mind one bit. Seeing her dance like that encouraged me to step it up a little. I didn't want to seem like a total prude.
I flashed a smiled at Jamal and put my arms around his neck. I looked into his eyes while we danced and found myself getting lost in them. Maybe it was the booze, or maybe it was something else, but I was really getting into it. He became increasingly bold and rubbed his big hands all over my back. He gripped my back with both hands and pulled me against him hard. This caught me off guard and I let out a little squeal.

He laughed at me, but didn't let go. I was turned on being in his muscular arms and feeling him rub against me. I couldn't believe this good looking guy was so interested in me.

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