City Wishing

My name is Alexa and I am 25 years old. Slightly tall, over 5’7, with a tin frame. I like to work out, so my body is in shape. I think I am certainly hot, or at least i have an attractive body.

 

I was born and raised in my parent’s farm, and have known nothing but country living since I was very little. I always dreamed of knowing the city someday, but that was mostly a far-fetched dream of mine. I was set to be the farm’s owner in the future, and so I would need to stay in it. Also, I’m an only child, so I was doomed.

 

Then my parents passed away, and I decided no stupid old farm would keep me away from my dream. I sold the farm as soon as I was able to, and with the money I made I basically became rich. That’s when my dream of the city was able to become a reality!

 

I moved to none other than the marvelous New York City, where I rented a luxurious apartment. It was big, it had nice furniture, and it was just for me. Suddenly, all my dreams were becoming a reality! I was living in the city, and I even found a good job at a high-rise bar, where my tips were enough to pay rent. I was literally dozens of times better than I was at the farm.

 

In that bar where I work at, that’s where my erotic story began. We got a new manager, his name is Jacob. At first I didn’t seem to care much about him, despite his very good looks. Tall, tan, bright green eyes, a charming shiny smile, very good manners… maybe I never noticed him because he was an asshole. An asshole and just towards me, exactly. He seemed to be Mr. Wonderful to everybody else!

 

I never knew why Jacob was so heavy towards me, but I did know one thing, and that was that I hated him a lot. He would try anything, pick up at any little thing I did, to nag me. I really did not know what was the guy’s problem, until one day I realized it was sort of something that would happen in high school: guys picking on you for you to notice them. What a childish way to get attention!

 

Of course, I did not know if my theory was right, and if it was I would totally not pay attention to Jacob. One day, though, he stopped being the ass he used to be. He started to be sort of indifferent towards me, and I think everybody noticed his change of heart with me. It’s funny, because I was thinking of calling him out for his behavior, which could be considered misogynistic. But overnight, he changed. And his charm kicked in, something I had not noticed before.

 

But of course, I was still very confused, so I decided to talk privately to him.

 

“What even are you doing? One day you treat me like the scum, the next you’re being totally lovely with me?! What’s up with that?” He smiled faintly at my accusations.

 

“I tried the old tactic, but it seemed like I was just pushing you away, so I decided to be nice” he said, with a naughty grin, as if he had plans in mind.

 

“What are you even talking about? You hardly make any sense” I said, now with a calm expression, trying to analyze him.

 

“Wanna go on a date after work? it’s on me” he said. “I should make up for what an asshole I was. “I truly abused my power as a manager.” He had a smile drawn on his face.

 

“You’re so confusing. Where do you want to take me?” I asked with attention.

 

“Somewhere not too far away, a restaurant a few blocks away… It’ll surprise you”

 

Long story short, because I know the dining part is boring, we had a great time. I got to know a whole new side to Jacob, and found out he actually liked me a lot. He was very complimenting of me, and I liked it. After dining, he took me to his apartment, which was even bigger than mine, with a jacuzzi.

 

“I thought you would like to take a dip in the jacuzzi” he said after we walked in and took our jackets off.

 

“This is amazing. I have never been in one, but I don’t have swimwear” I said, looking down.

 

“No problem” he said, then smiled. “Let’s go in naked” he added, then started to strip.

 

“What?! Are you so straightforward with everybody?!” I said in shock. He was already naked, walking towards the jacuzzi. His dick was hard for some reason.

 

“Come on. The water won’t bite, but maybe I will.” he said, and laughed to himself. I had no option, apparently, and I was getting a bit horny too.

 

I stripped down to my birth clothes, and got into the jacuzzi quickly. It felt warm and bubbly, like I was getting a massage. Jacob served some wine for us, and we drank while we talked in the jacuzzi.

 

“How do you like it? The jacuzzi” he asked, then took a sip of his wine.

 

“It’s lovely. Better than expected” I confessed.

 

Then, in his own way, he leapt towards me and kissed me.

 

“You kiss on the first date?” I asked with a smile.

 

“Are you asking this to the guy who made you get naked on the first date?” he said, then laughed. We started to make out, and the feel of the bubbly jacuzzi made it all better. While kissing, he slowly slid his hand down to my pussy, and started to finger me. His fingers entered me like a knife on butter, and he went in deep with two fingers.

 

I took my hand down to his pelvis, and started to jack off his perpetually hard cock. We were just masturbating each other while making out, and the jacuzzi was massaging us.

 

Then he stopped kissing me, and turned me around. I laid over the edge of the jacuzzi, facing him with my ass. He spanked me a few times, each one harder than the last, and then took his cock and slid it into me with a single motion. He started to thrust into me slowly, building up the speed and force, and I rubbed my pussy while he pounded me.

 

“You like it?” he asked, slightly moaning between words. “Yes!” I exclaimed, then he started to pound me harder. “It gets better” He said, the grabbed my face and held me up against his body while he continued to fuck me, doing it even harder now.

 

“I’m going to come” he said, then pulled out and sat on the edge of the jacuzzi. I bent down to suck his cock, barely fitting it whole into my mouth. I just deepthroated it for a few moments until he came a large load into my face, jizz dripping out of my mouth. I swallowed it then he kissed me.

 

“Are you going to stay the night?” he asked afterwards.

Jacob is no longer the manager at the bar, and I do not know where he is. We dated for a few months before he was fired for whatever reason, but that was just the start of my city adventure.