Step Brother Anthology: Bad Boy (BBW Taboo Billionaire Romance) (9 page)

             Out of the corner of my eye I noticed
Jim.  As usual he was immaculately dressed and so very sexy.  I instantly felt
bad for my mistake.  I rushed up to greet him like an excited school girl. 

“Jim! Hi there, I am so sorry about all of this, it
was not my intention.  Melvin had lied to me, telling me that you knew about
this and were coming to the party.”

“Not to worry, though you do deserve a punishment,
hopefully you will let me punish you here in front of all these good people.” 

“Oh Jim, you don’t know how happy that would make me.”
“Well, let’s see how you get on with the other boys and we can talk more
later.” 

He said those words to me
with the quiet confidence that he had always exuded.  Even if he was not as
sexy as he was that confidence is what did it for me. 
             Turning my head I noticed that there was a gaggle of model-esque
men looking at me. Ah now I see, these must be the contenders.  Some were tall,
some were short, but Melvin did not lie, they were all gorgeous.  Before we
started I feared that some of them would be ugly and I would have to pretend to
enjoy a good fucking, but it seemed as though there would be no problem with
that now. 
             I smiled at them all and touched my cleavage a little bit, for
interest sake.  I wondered at this point just how many people had wagered on
this and how much money was actually on the table.  It was an exciting game and
I was the focus of it all, all eyes were on me and though that would make some
women nervous, it just turned me on. I walked over to the crowd of them and
stopped at the first one. 

“Is there anything you would like, sir?”

“I am not sure what you are asking sweetheart? But I
would love to watch you get me a beer.”

“Yes sir, I can do that.”

             Another one approached me from the other
side, blocking my path.

“Don’t listen to that tool, he is as broke as the day
is long, I however can give you a car if you give me a ride.” 
                I smiled and batted my eye lashes at him, but this was a guy
that just may have sealed his fate in the loser column, he was too aggressive. 
There is a difference between confidence and obnoxiousness.

 A third came to me, he
picked up my hand kissed it and said,
“Enchante.”

Hahahaha, I actually
laughed out loud, I felt a little bad but that was the worst come on of any of
these guys. 

“Boy’s, know that I do play fair and I will give each
of you a chance with me, but know that usually the best kisser wins the prize
inside, so you may all kiss me, however, you have to make me want to kiss you
first.”
             A fourth man came up to me with intention.

“Please sit down, you are working too hard, I have
brought another waitress from one of my many restaurants to take care of this
for you.  Your work for the evening is over, all I ask is a little bit of
time.”
I sat down relieved to get off my feet surrounded by a great deal of
testosterone.  I leaned over to the one who asked me to sit down, moved in
closer and closer, then softly kissed him on the lips. It was very nice, so I
went in for another kiss, a deeper more passionate kiss. Then with a thrust I
pushed my tits against his chest and kissed him deeply and passionately. 
             The others formed a line behind him, I had to laugh again. 

“Sorry boys, it’s not that kind of party, not yet
anyways.  He earned his, now you have to earn yours. “

So the fifth man
approached me and all of the others seemed to back off.  It was very strange
indeed, they seemed to back off like they were a little frightened of him.  He
stood in front of me and undid his shirt.  It looked as though he just stepped
out of a fitness magazine.  I reached forward to touch his perfectly sculpted
chest, biting my lip as I ran my hand down his washboard abs.  A smile ran
across his face as 2 others took their place on either side of him and undid
their shirts.  They were all in phenomenal shape and I took the time to run my
hands all over each one of them. 

The first man who undid
his shirt now undid his fly and pulled out his huge cock.   OH MY! That was
indeed something that could not be bought.  I slowly walked to him staring at
his huge trouser snake, put it in my hand and pulled him in close to me, he
earned his kiss.  I kissed him as I stroked his cock, we kissed passionately as
he squeezed my chest hard, so I pushed him away.  Not for any other reason than
I wanted to sample all the fruit, but under other circumstances, this is not
someone I would said no to.
             The other 2 dared not pull out their cock as to be embarrassed by
Mr. Boa constrictor. I decided to kiss them anyways but was expectantly
unimpressed. 
             The eighth man came up behind me and began to massage my shoulders
running his hands up and down my back.  His touch was a firm but gentle one, it
did turn me on.  However what turned me on more was when he kissed my neck,
that was my weakness.  He kissed and licked my neck from behind as I pressed my
ass up against his throbbing manhood.  I wish he would have been more
aggressive.  That was the only problem with these boys they were too soft.  

              I pushed away from him somewhat bored
and was caught by number 9 and 10.  Number 9 reached under my skirt and began to
rub my pussy, I was already quite wet and made no attempt to wiggle away. I
leaned in and deeply kissed him breathing heavily as he rubbed me.  It felt
good but I had to push him away too, to test him see if he would come back. 
Sadly he did not which seemed to be a condition of these supposed Alpha Males. 
 

             The last Billionaire boy met me face to
face and then spun me around, it was then that I realized the crowd was
watching as well.  They had been intensely watching the whole time.  He bend me
forward crouched down to the ground and began licking me up and down as I stood
bent in half.  My legs quivered as he did so, but it was not to be for him. 
The trouble was if I was being honest, they all lost before this even began.  I
knew who I wanted, he was all I wanted.  I wanted Jim to want me and this was
the perfect time.  I wanted him to manhandle me again, use me and abuse me.  I
wanted to be owned by him. 

             I stood up and turned around,
breathless.  As I whipped my hair back and opened my eyes, Jim was standing in
front of me, he smiled his usual evil smile and before I knew it he was kissing
me.  He did not wait for me to kiss him, he took it.  He knew what he wanted
and took it that is what I want in a man.  I kissed him passionately and to him
I would surrender complete control. 
             He grabbed me tightly around my waist with one hand, while he
grabbed my breast with the other.   He squeezed my breast tightly to the point
of pain, but I knew he knew just how far to push.  He ripped the top of my
dress down, revealing my naked breasts and pinning my arms together by my
sides.  I could no longer move my arms, he had figured out how to tie me up
without rope.  I felt hypnotized by the moment and as I looked out to the rest
of the crowd, I could see the other men stand there like the docile fools, they
stood and as expected did nothing. 

             He took his shirt off and revealed his
beautiful body, then his pants, shoes, socks and underwear.  He stood in front
of more than 50 people naked.  The others still stood and did nothing, he
looked around at the crowd smiled and then flipped me around where he began to
fuck me in my pussy. All the while holding both of my arms and slamming his
body against mine. When I turned to look at him, he was looking out to the
crowd with impunity, he was not shy nor embarrassed, he owned the room, he
owned me.   I could see my tits shake as he continued to fuck me shaking me
hard, pounding my pussy over and over.  His cock was magnificent inside my
pussy, it felt like it was a perfect fit.  Just felt like it belonged in
there.  I heard one of the other contestants yell,
“FOUL” I call a foul. 

Jim turned around to him
while still fucking me not missing a thrust and said,

“Shut up and let a man complete his work. You had your
chance and you lost go home and cry to mom.”

The rest of the crowd
giggled and pointed fingers at the complainer.  He slinked into the background,
embarrassed.  Jim continued to manhandle me from behind.  It was like he was
holding me up and letting me fall, as he thrust into me.  It was an awkward
position and on several occasions I felt as if I was going to fall.  But I was
jelly in his hands, I submitted to his every whim, his every desire as he used
me like a fuck toy. 

Jim grabbed my hair and pulled me to a standing
position, not taking his cock out, he turned me to face one of the more
beautiful women in the crowd and said,

“Layla look at her in the eyes when I fuck you.”

I made sure my eyes were
wide open and looked at her as he continued to jam his cock deep inside of me. 
I was standing naked looking at a room full of well-dressed people, watching me
getting used like a whore.  It made me as hot as the feeling began to well up
inside me,

“Sir….Can I cum?”
“Maybe if you ask me the right way I will let you cum.”
“Sir, may I please cum?”

“No, you are not allowed. You are not worthy.”

The woman who I was
staring at said,

 “Oh come now Jim, have pity on a poor girl.  She just
wants to cum.”

“If she is to cum, it has to be worthwhile for me. Why
don’t you show me your breasts and kiss this slut.”

All the while Jim did not
stop thrusting his cock into me. 

“Well would that not make me a slut?”

“Call it as you wish, but if you want to see this
slutty squirter, it is your choice.”
“She can squirt?”
“Oh yes quite well. It is a surprise the first few rows are not wearing
raincoats.”
             A little chuckle came over the crowd, all the while they are again
talking about me like the object that I knew he had made me.  If this woman
kissed me, I was sure to cum, I was so close already I would not be able to
hold it back. 

The woman began to open
her blouse slowly and seductively revealing her small perfectly shaped naked
breasts.  She did not need a bra they were perfect. 

“Sir….before she kisses me, I must warn you, I am
going to cum. I cannot hold this back.”

“You had better, or our new friend here will punish
you, with a punishment of her choice.”

             I was trying to think of anything else as
she kissed me, but it was no use.  The feeling welled up in me and built with
such pressure that when it shot out, I shot Jim’s cock out of my pussy and
collapsed to the floor in a puddle of my own juices.
             I did not try to stand I knew I was destined for a punishment, but
I could take it and it was worth it.  The new woman in our strange threesome
crouched down beside me and ran her fingers over my naked breasts.  My breasts
heaved with my breath, as my heart beat rapidly. I looked at her cautiously. 
She seemed to be a little too nice and Jim seemed to be a little too quiet. 
She stood back up and pulled off her dress.  Your punishment is to eat me out
until I cum and return the squirt to you. The collective oooo of the crowd could
be heard for miles.

             She stepped over my head and I began to
lick her as she crouched over my head.  I grabbed her by her ass, and shoved my
tongue as deep into her pussy as I could, licking and eating her pussy with
fury. Before I could move away she filled my mouth with her juices and then
what couldn’t be contained spilled all over me.  I was one hot mess. 

             She backed off kissing my face, licking
off her juices and disappeared into the crowd.  There were so many eyes on me, you
could see how turned on the crowd was and that got me started again.  I reached
over for Jims cock and put it in my mouth and began to suck it furiously.  He
let that go on for a short time and then slapped me in the face.  He then
flopped down on top of me and started to pound my pussy missionary style.  I
had never been face to face with Jim, I loved the feeling of his body on me, I
looked into his eyes and he stared right back into mine.  He began thrusting
faster and faster until he thrust one last thrust deep in my pussy and shot
another load inside me.  The crowd let out another collective mmmmmmm as he
collapsed on top of me.  At that moment he felt so close to me, I felt
connected to him at that moment. 

             The crowd clapped and cheered as we lay
in each other’s arms and I watched the remainder of the men walk away in their
disappointment of loss.  Melvin came over to me and said, “Have you made your
choice?”
I simply responded “I believe the choice was made for me.”

             The crowd clapped again, Jim got up and
walked away. I got up exhausted pulling the dress back on.  Melvin escorted me
to the ladies shower where, a full set of clothes were laid out for me. He
left, and I went into the shower taking as hot a shower as I could stand.  The
night took a lot out of me and got me to thinking.  Was I really going to have
$120,000.00?  I guess time would tell. 

I walked out of the shower putting on yet another
overly soft housecoat, sat down on the bench and noticed beside the clothes and
there was a case.  Opening the case I realized it was filled with thousands of
dollars.  I did not know if it was $120,000.00 but I had no reason to think
that it wasn’t.