Filthy Rich 1 (3 page)

“What do you call me?”

“I need more, Daddy,
please!”

“Soon enough. First, get on your
knees.”

I did as I was told, getting a
clear view for the first time of the huge bulge at the front of his
pants, it was positively intimidating.

“Take my cock out and worship it
like I know you want to,” he said.

I looked up into his unrelenting
eyes before focusing my attention back to his crotch and working at
his belt. With that undone, I unbuttoned his pants and slowly
pulled them down his legs, seeing with even clearer definition the
massive shaft straining at his boxers. Cal’s pants bunched up at
his ankles in much the same way my own panties had and he stepped
out of them as I reached up again.

Cal’s boxers had a gap at the
front held closed by a button, which I tentatively undid and then
looked up at him again for reassurance.

“Take it out, Nova.”

My small hand slowly slipped
into the warmth of his boxers and I felt the flesh of a cock in my
bare grasp for the first time. I swore I could feel his slow, calm,
pulse through his cock, in stark contrast to my own frantic
heartbeat, it was like a war-drum beating out a slow march
somewhere in the distance.

I tugged at the boxers with my
other hand, pulling the gap up so the tip of his cock could fit
through and then freed it completely and stared at it in wonder.
I’d never seen one in real life before, but I was enthralled. If
all cocks were like this, I’d really been missing out, it was
majestic, there was no other word to describe it. Straight, thick
and hard, it towered over me like some kind of primitive God. I
thought that if the Hebrews had made a golden Cal’s-cock instead of
a golden calf, then maybe the history of world religion would have
panned out somewhat differently and I knew what he had meant when
he said I should worship it.

“Open wide,” he said.

Cal gripped his shaft halfway
down with one hand and guided it towards my waiting mouth. I’d
never given a blowjob before and had no idea what to do. The man
who would potentially become my Step-Father didn’t seem to mind,
muttering mixtures of expletives and affirmatives under his breath
as the fat head of his cock slid over my lips and into my
mouth.

One thing I knew most guys hated
was the feeling of teeth on their dicks, but Cal’s cock was so big
it was a major strain to open my mouth wide enough. His huge
masculine presence completely filled me, I could barely move my
tongue, and he kept on pushing until the tip hit the back of my
throat and I pulled off, coughing and spluttering, my gag reflex
well and truly triggered.

“Jesus Christ, if you’ve kept
your virginity this long I expected you to be an expert little cock
sucker, Nova. Let’s try that again, and don’t you
dare
pull
off.”

Cal raised my head back into
position by one pigtail and forced his dick past my lips again,
going much faster this time. The tip hit the back of my throat with
a squelch and my face went bright red with the effort of fighting
my natural reflexes. The domineering billionaire held it there as
he looked down upon my struggles for what seemed like an eternity
until, with indescribable relief, I gradually brought myself under
control and looked up at him defiantly, despite the watering
eyes.

“You learn fast, Nova, that’s
good.”

I almost hated the surge of
pride I felt at his praise. I should have despised him for treating
me like a piece of property, but all I wanted to do was please him.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth with a slurping sound as suction
was broken, and then I licked my lips and opened for more. Cal
didn’t give it to me right away though, he slapped his hard dick on
my face, wet with my own saliva and no small quantity of his
pre-cum until I was sure I was a mess.

Apparently satisfied with my
compliance, he guided his cock back into my open mouth, but when it
was firmly embedded he brought his guiding hand to my other pigtail
and controlled my head like he was riding a bike, pulling me
inexorably towards the base of his hard dick. The tip hit my throat
again and I once more found myself fighting against my instincts,
going red in the face as Cal continued applying more and more
pressure.

With a popping sensation that
startled me I felt the shaft of his cock resume its advance and it
took me a moment of confusion, wondering what could possibly be
happening, before I realised that he had managed to actually shove
his cock
into
my throat. I had heard of this before, but
thought it was an urban legend or something.

My eyes watered anew and I
turned them up to him trying to convey my shock without disobeying
him and pulling off. If he noticed, he didn’t care, watching with
unveiled lust in his eyes as my lips and nose disappeared through
the gap in his boxers. I was amazed at how the discomfort almost
disappeared once the major hurdle of his cock head was passed. I’d
never even dreamed that I would deep throat, but there I was on my
knees in front of one of the richest men on the planet, taking a
shaft that any porn star would have been proud of.

Cal pulled back and let me
breathe before plunging deep again, getting into a steady rhythm of
fucking my face and pausing for air, telling me how great I was
doing the whole time. Idle hands are the devil’s playground, as the
old saying goes, and I couldn’t resist reaching up under my skirt
and trying to finish what Cal had started.

My pussy was still as wet as
ever, I felt tiny rivulets of my slick nectar running down my legs
as I began furiously flicking my fingers across my clit, quickly
bringing myself right back to the brink of mind-blowing ecstasy.
Whenever Cal let me breathe I moaned like the little slut he was
turning me into and craved the feeling of his cock deep inside me
again. I was about to cum right there on my knees when Cal pulled
out and grabbed my arms, raising me to my feet.

“Only when I say,” he repeated
and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall to the floor.

I stood in front of him, his
magnificent glistening cock standing up straight and proud between
us, and shrugged off my now-buttonless school shirt, leaving myself
wearing only the lacy nightie. At some point the hair ties that
held my pigtails in place had come out and my hair brushed my bare
shoulders. I looked at him, anticipating his command, and I didn’t
have long to wait.

“Get on the bed,” he said.

I walked over with one lingering
glance over my shoulder at his hard dick and climbed up, watching
him on my knees rather than lying down. Cal began unbuttoning his
shirt, revealing the tanned and muscled body of an athlete rather
than an accomplished businessman in his forties, and shrugged it
off, leaving it in a crumpled heap next to his pants.

Standing on first one foot and
then the other, his socks were soon discarded too and the most
dominant man I’d ever seen advanced upon me with his rigid cock
still sticking out of his boxers. Cal climbed on to the bed behind
me and slid his hands from my hips inwards, delving between my
legs. I raised my arms and placed my hands on the back of his head,
pulling him closer as he once more began kissing my neck.

Cal’s cock slipped under the hem
of my nightie and nestled between the cheeks of my ass, I could
feel its heat and exactly how wet being in my throat for the past
several minutes had made it. Almost without thinking, I repeated
the words Cal had needed to force me to say earlier.

“Fuck me hard, Daddy.”

“Face down and ass up, Nova.
Present that pussy to me,” he said.

I leaned forward, my head
resting on the pristine sheets, and felt the hem of my nightie
rising until my bare slit was laid defenceless before him. The
mattress moved under me a little bit as Cal did something and then
I felt the tip of his cock, now covered in some slippery and cold
but quickly warming jelly, pressed against my sex.

I remembered how wide I’d had to
open my mouth to take him in and gripped the sheets with a mixture
of terror and desperate need. My orgasm was still lurking behind
the scenes, somewhere close, I could sense it. I
needed
it,
and Cal wasn’t letting me seek it out myself, he was going to give
it to me on his own terms or not at all.

Cal pushed forward and I grunted
in pain, feeling like his cock must have doubled in size since I
last saw it a few minutes previous. Cal forged ahead with complete
disregard for my struggles, until the lips of my pussy slid over
the bumpy ridge of his cock head and hugged the shaft, the very tip
just brushing against the evidence of my virginity.

“Holy fuck that is a nice pussy,
I should buy a teenage virgin every God damned week. Hold on tight,
Nova.”

Cal drove his length through my
hymen like it was a piece of wet rice-paper and forced himself into
me all the way to the hilt. Through my daze of pain I was able to
offer up a prayer of thanks to any God that might be listening that
he had used lubricant. I had the twin sensations of being split in
half and being on fire between my legs and I whimpered with the
intensity of it.

He took a few moments,
presumably to savour the treasure he had just taken from me, before
pulling back, fanning the flames that were already out of control.
I whimpered again, a sound that was cut off by Cal’s second thrust
into my body, which was punctuated by our bodies clapping
together.

From there, the enigmatic
billionaire quickly ramped up to a furious pace, shaking my entire
body and roughly fucking me until my virginity was a distant
memory. At some point I realised my whimpers of pain had reverted
back to moans of pleasure and it was with no small sense of relief
that I felt my climax building up again, having been driven into
hiding temporarily by the strain of taking a massive cock for the
first time.

Smack!

My head shot up off the sheets
in response to the spanking Cal had just given me, but he pushed it
back down again.

Smack!

My ass stung on both cheeks as
Cal resumed his furious pace, jack-hammering into my body with what
felt like enough power to shatter concrete. The flames of pain had
now turned into a fire of pure pleasure and I felt my orgasm about
to explode when he pulled out once more. I felt like I was going to
cry
and flipped myself over, spreading my legs for him.

“Fuck me
hard
, Daddy!” I
screamed again for good measure.

Cal tore my flimsy nighty apart,
exposing my breasts, and moved over me, his huge cock seeming to
guide itself straight back to my sex, which felt so very empty
without him now. I yelled my pleasure out when he resumed his
previous breakneck pace and savoured the feeling of his balls
slapping on my ass. With a finger and thumb tweaking one of my
nipples, Cal whispered in my ear.

“Soon… wait… soon…
now
.”

Like I was his little fuck
puppet, I finally felt the buzzing explosion of my orgasm rock my
body, my pussy squeezing him even harder with every pulse of
pleasure as if I was milking him. Right in my ear I heard a grunt
of release and Cal slammed his cock into me with his most powerful
thrust yet, a huge torrent of semen splashing inside my well-fucked
teen vagina.

All I could do was hang on for
dear life as pleasure I never knew existed in the world hummed
through me while spurt after spurt of Cal’s sperm filled me up. I
couldn’t believe how much he came, he had said he’d been saving it
up for me, but I knew he had fucked my Mom within the last week,
just how fertile he was… I supposed I would find out soon
enough.

Finally spent, Cal rolled off me
and laid himself alongside my still-twitching body as I did what I
could to catch my breath, a sheen of sweat standing out on my
forehead. At last I felt more or less normal, aside from the
lasting sting of being roughly fucked in my pussy and the spreading
warmth of his seed inside me, and looked over at him.

Cal appeared deep in thought and
I sat up, moving between his legs. Without prompting, I began to
lick his balls, working my way up until I had cleaned every trace
of our encounter from him. The billionaire watched with rapt
attention as I performed this unexpected task, my eyes never
leaving his face.

I sat up and gave him my biggest
lost-puppy look. “Will you marry my Mom?”

“That’s quite a proposal, Nova.
I think I will. Congratulations, life is going to be very different
from now on.”

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