web tracker
Snowballing
Fucking Smoker
Erotic Lactation
Hairy Pussy
Shaved Pussy
Free Phone Sex
Spanking
Monte's Blog
Pantie Girls
Biker Babes
Anorexic Sex
Glory Hole Locations
Female Ejaculation
Cuckold Men
Big Clits

OralGirl69

SweetTits4U


Webmasters


SultryServer Free Hosting

Free Adult Boards

3blogger Free Blogs



Millionaire


Millionaire

AUTHOR = JAX
E-MAIL = jax@jaustin1.fsnet.co.uk


I lay staring up at the ceiling with a silly grin on my boyish face. Turning slightly, I could see her naked sprawling body. Only yesterday I saw her smiling face on the front cover of some magazine and here she was naked in my bed. She had made it in a couple of 'B' films too but she famously refused to get her fine body uncovered for the cameras. For me in the dim light I could see what everybody else was missing. It wasn't as if she was shy about her perfect body, for last night she had performed quite happily in front of my top of the range digital video camera. No, it was just some publicity ploy.

How did this all start for me? Well, I was doing some post graduate work and in my spare time I was hacking away during the small hours trying to get into all sorts of places I shouldn't. It was an accident that I found that back door. One of my programmes had been running for some hours when it stopped at that screen. I had never seen it before but I knew what it was. Some programme writer had installed a back door into his work so that he could get in easily and modify it at a later date.

It was a challenge I couldn't pass up so over the next few weeks I worked on it. Without knowing whose it was I didn't really know where to start. In the end it was so simple. Look on your keyboard and you will see -- Account Name, "asdfg", Password, "zxcvb", and I was in.

It was the Swiss Central Bank and it allowed me at the highest level. Account numbers and passwords were all there laid out before me. I logged off and set about thinking what I could do. One, I wanted lots of money, but two, I didn't want to spend any time in jail.

The next night I logged on again. I went searching for a particular type of account. One with a lot of money in it, of course, but dormant, hadn't been touched for ten years at least. There were six with more than 500 million Euros and two had over two billion. Why people leave that sort of money left lying around I don't know or care. It took three nights to go back ten years and change their interest rate by 0.1 %. And then to make the books balance I placed the excess money into an account in my name that I made look like it had been opened ten years ago. The computer would back up every night at midnight so, after a few months, there was no way anybody would ever find the error. 0.1% doesn't sound a lot but work it out. 1 million at 0.1% is one thousand Euros. But it wasn't one million it was six billion and over ten years. Then there's all that interest over those ten years too. I had 85 million Euros in my account. That's about 60 million pounds Sterling.

It didn't finish there, of course, for over the next twenty months I moved that money around the world. Electronically at first then via a briefcase -- it's surprising how much money you can carry in a standard briefcase -- until it all rested in a nice 'off shore bank'. At last I knew that I was untouchable, all evidence destroyed. And then I had a second stroke of luck. It was the time of rise and fall of the 'Dot Com' and I let it be known to all that I had just sold out my holdings before the crash. So I had 60 million pounds invested bringing me in on average over one million pounds a year after tax and reinvestment.

I felt her stir beside me.

"Morning, lover," she whispered, her low sexy voice known by millions around the country.

"Hi," I said smiling at her pretty face.

"Want to fuck?" she said.

"Sure," I said grinning like some idiot.

"You want to record it?" she asked throwing off the remains of her bed sheets.

"Yeah," I said.

I climbed out of bed and found a new tape and switched on the lights.

"You want me to suck you first?" she said, her hand already working between her thighs. "God, I just love doing this, being disgusting in front of a camera."

"I bet your agent doesn't," I chuckled as she took my hard cock into her hot mouth.

"God no," she said, my cock slipping out of her so she could speak. "He would have kittens if he knew I was doing this."

"How do you know you can trust me?" I said looking down at her working energetically between my legs. "I might sell these tapes to some Internet firm and you'll be front page news just like that 'Hotel Girl'.

"That's part of the buzz," she said, "not knowing what might happen. Now stick it in me."

I was happy to oblige and we got down to some serious fucking. I like doing it first thing in the morning. For a start, you are all warm and relaxed, and two, you can jump out of bed after and have a nice hot shower together. I moved her about so the best angles were recorded and making sure her face was on display too.

After we had showered and dressed we headed out for some lunch and to meet up with some of her friends.

"This is Pete, my new lover," she said quite unabashed to a Nikki, a famous super model.

"Hi Pete," she said taking my hand. "What's he fuck like?" she said to Joyce.

"Fucking great," she said grabbing my hand out of hers, "so keep you slutty hands off him."

"I'm sure he has enough for both of us," Nikki said with a leering smile. "I could do with a good stiff one this afternoon."

"God you're a slut, Nikki," she said, but there was no sting to her voice.

"You can talk," Nikki said and both girls laughed. "Anyway, tonight there's a party at the studio. Come and bring Pete the stud along, and I'll see if I can lure him away from you."

"Yeah, ok," Joyce said. "All right with you, lover?"

"Sure," I smiled.

* * * *

I felt out of place at the party. Everybody was sniffing lines of coke and even Joyce returned with some white powder under her nose.

"Not your scene?" said a voice behind me and I turned to see a small oriental girl standing there.

"No," I admitted.

"Come with me." Joyce rushed up taking my hand and pulling me away. I noticed that her eyes looked funny. "Nikki's upstairs taking on a train," she explained.

"What's a train?" I asked.

"You'll see," she said breathlessly and pulled me onward.

On the bed with two guys was a very naked Nikki.

"Oh," I said looking down at the threesome.

"Will you look at her go," commented Joyce, her hand squeezing mine tightly.

I noticed in the corner was a guy with a video camera recording it all.

"More cock. I want more cock," shouted Nikki from the bed.

"You have a go," suggested Joyce.

"No thanks," I said and moved away from the bed.

Joyce stayed to watch while I went to find a new drink. In the bar I found the small oriental girl again.

"Do you want to leave?" she asked. "I'll come with you if you do."

"What?" I said, looking at her really for the first time.

She was outstandingly beautiful as only her race can be. Although small, she was perfectly proportioned in every way. At that moment I heard a cheer from upstairs and Joyce's name being chanted out loudly.

"Looks like your girlfriend is taking her turn now," she said.

"Yeah," I grunted thinking how much she will enjoy being videoed like that.

"My name's Mako," she said and she bowed slightly. "Please come with me."

"Yeah," I agreed as a new cheer went up.

"Where are we going? I asked from the back seat of her limo.

"My place, Pete," she said turning to smile at me. "And, yes, I know who you are."

"Oh," I replied.

The rest of the journey was made in silence.

"This is my daughter Lu," she introduced me to an equally beautiful girl. If she hadn't I would have sworn they were twin sisters.

"Hi," I nodded to her and in return she bowed deeply.

"It is my pleasure to meet you," she intoned.

"Shall we all go to bed?" Mako asked.

"Sure." I looked from one to the other and they both smiled back at me.

"Would you like to make love to me or Lu?" asked Mako as both ladies removed their dresses, which was all that they were wearing. Their bodies were also identical even though Mako must be some twenty years older. "Perhaps you would like to watch while we make love?" she added with a smile.

"Y-Yes," my voice cracked.

"Shall we, daughter," said Mako who held her hand out for Lu.

"Yes, mother," she replied but with something extra in her voice.

No one could watch such two beautiful girls going at it without it affecting them and the same was true for me. My hard cock was painful in my pants.

"Come and join us," invited Mako who held out her hand for me.

Her daughter didn't look up from her position with her head between her mother's thighs.

"It was my daughter's idea," she sighed as I kissed her small but firm tits. "She said I should find a new man in my life, either good looking or rich, so I said how about both."

"So we found you," giggled Lu, her head rising from her mother's groin.

"Can I fuck both of you?" I asked.

"Sure," said Mako. "One or the other or both, whatever you want."

Their bodies were all but identical except perhaps Mako had a slightly thicker waist. I slipped into her without any trouble and we both moved with practiced ease.

* * * *

"Pete, you've got to help me," cried a very distraught Joyce.

It was a few days later when Joyce banged on my front door.

"Jerry wants money or he'll sell his video to this Internet firm," she wailed. "What am I to do?"

"Look, you knew you were playing with fire," I said, "and now you've got burned. So pay up and smile."

"I can't," she wailed. "He wants £50,000. I haven't got that sort of money. Can you help?"

Well I could but why the fuck should I?

"See if he'll take your body in exchange," I said with a straight face.

"What! You'll let me do that?" She stared at me.

"Of course," I smiled nastily. "You got yourself in this mess now you've got to get out of it."

"You bastard," she said and attempted to slap me. "I thought you liked me."

"Oh believe me I do," I said ducking out of the way of a second slap. "You're beautiful and sexy and just a bit self destructive."

"Bastard," she shouted over her shoulder and left.

"Let him sell it," I shouted after her. "Make you more famous overnight."

* * * *

"Is it true?" asked Mako.

"Yeah, the poor slut's really in it now," I giggled. "Only got herself to blame though."

"Can you get a copy?" asked Lu. "Might be fun to watch."

"I'll see what I can do," I said. "Now both of you get your kit off."

* * * *

"Hi Jerry," I said introducing myself to him.

I recognized him straight away from the party night.

"No, no, it's no good. I haven't got it here," he said backing off slightly. I could tell he recognized me too.

"No, no, Jerry, my mate," I soothed. "I don't care what you do with the tape. I just want to buy a copy, that's all."

"Oh yeah right," he said looking relieved. "I thought that Joyce had sent you around."

"No, she'll, I'm sure, come around to see you soon," I said. "Now how about a copy?"

"Yeah sure. VHS or DVD?" he asked looking relieved.

"DVD," I said and he disappeared and returned with the disc.

"I was going to charge £50 a go but you can have this one on me," he said with a thin smile, "as you know her so well."

"Thanks Jerry, that's kind," I said taking the disc.

* * * *

"Oh my god," giggled Lu as the three of us watched Joyce's performance on my big screen.

"Yeah, she surely knew which end was up," I commented and stroked Mako's hair as her head bobbed up and down on my hard cock.

On the large TV screen Joyce's naked body was surrounded by three half naked men whose hands and cocks were investigating all of her orifices.

"Mother?" said Lu her eyes glued to the screen.

"Yes dear," she replied taking her mouth off my cock.

"Wouldn't it be nice if that beautiful lady was here in our bed," she sighed.

"Yes dear," she agreed, "but it's a bit hard at the moment as Peter here isn't exactly on speaking terms with her."

"Oh," she said. "Anyway, we could help him with that?"

"Perhaps," she said looking at the action on the big TV screen. "How about it, Peter? Would you like us to get her back into your bed?"

"Yes, of course, if you two don't mind," I said idly massaging Lu's small tits.

"Can we, mother?" enthused Lu.

"Yes, why not," she giggled and started to suck me again.

* * * *

"Hi, Jerry," I said.

"What? Oh, it's you again," he said and he looked uncomfortable. "I've told her it's too late. I've already sold the rights to the video."

"Now I think that's a porky, don't you girls?" I said as Mako and Lu appeared from behind me.

"Please, what do you want?" he asked and looked really scared now.

"Leave him to me," suggested Mako. "Now I want to know what you've done with the original tape," she giggled. "Have you really sold it or are you still negotiating?"

"Please," he whimpered.

Then Mako kicked him softly on the thigh. It looked softly but Jerry collapsed to the floor.

"Please, Mummy," giggled Lu, "can I hurt him now?"

"Wait your turn, baby," whispered Mako. "The tape."

"It's not here," he said. "I've sold it."

"Please, Mummy, he's lying," whispered Lu. "Please, can I hurt him now?"

Lu had stepped forward and was stripping off her dress, leaving herself naked except for a small thong.

"I'm not. Please believe me." His eyes were staring at Lu's near naked body.

"I believe him," I said to Mako.

"I'm not sure," she mused. "Maybe I'll let Lu have him for an hour or so, just to see."

"God yes," said Lu. "Can I really hurt him like I did that other guy? Or do I have to be careful? It wasn't my fault he died. He had a weak heart."

"Please, I'm still waiting to get the best deal," Jerry gushed, seeing the lustful look on the youngest's face. "I have the original and a few copies. Please, that's all there is."

It was a finely choreographed sequence and I almost laughed at the fear in Jerry's face.

"Hurt him just a bit," said Mako, and Lu moved forward.

"No, no please. I'm telling the truth," wailed Jerry. "I have all the copies here and the original tape. Take them. Please take them all."

"Go with him, Lu," said Mako, "but don't hurt him. Well not just yet."

Jerry scampered to his feet and almost ran, despite limping, into the back room. He was back in a few minutes with a carrier full bag.

"That was all there was," said a reluctant sounding Lu.

"Show me, Jerry," I said.

He knelt down and emptied the bag out on the floor.

"This is the original tape," he said showing me the writing on the back, "and these are the few copies I've made."

"Is it just Joyce or do they include Nikkie as well?" I asked.

"They are both on the master tape," he explained, his fearful eyes still on the near naked body of Lu. "But I only copied Joyce's part. I was setting up a separate deal for Nikki."

"Who have you sold copies to?" I asked.

"No one. Only you," he gushed.

"Good. Ok, let's go," I said.

"But please, can't I hurt him just a little bit?" whimpered Lu.

"No, not now," I said keeping a straight face. "If he talks about this then you can come back and have some fun later."

"Shit," she said pulling her dress over her head. "It was that other guy, wasn't it? It wasn't my fault he died. Could have happened to anyone."

"Come along, dear," said Mako sweetly. "Let's leave the young man alone now. Perhaps he will be naughty and then Pete will let you come back."

"Yes, Mummy," she said and we all left.

The two girls giggled all the way back to my place.

"So we have the tape, what now?" I asked.

"Now I'll ring Joyce and tell her to get her pretty arse over here," laughed Mako.

* * * *

"Thank you," Joyce cried and real tears ran down her cheeks.

"Not so fast, slut," menaced Mako.

"What! I thought Pete had bought my tape back," she said looking at me for conformation. "Who are you?"

"I'm the bitch who owns your sorry arse now," Mako said in a sweet tone.

"What!" She stared at the small oriental woman. "Who is she, Pete?"

"She's is what she says she is," I said. "She has the tape and unless you want it sold on the open market you'll have to do whatever she wants."

"What does she want with me?" she asked in a little girl voice.

"Don't worry, slut," said Mako. "We would like to enjoy your body now and again, the three of us."

"Three of you?" gulp Joyce.

"That includes me," said Lu coming from behind the curtain.

"Oh," said Joyce looking from one face to another. "Ok," she said softly, "I've got no choice really. You're not going to make me do really disgusting things, are you?"

I instantly recognized that lustful tone in her voice.

"Oh yes, slut," said Mako, who too had heard it. "You'll be doing all the disgusting things we can think of."

"Mummy, can I go first?" said a breathless Lu.

"Yes, dear," said Mako. "Pete, get your camera out and let's record it all."

THE END

When you go back to the Story Index Page
Don't forget to click the banners

Return to the Archive 29 index
Return to the Main story index