MENAGE: Taken by the Billionaires (MMF New Adult Menage Billionaire Romance) (Billionaire New Adult Menage Humor Short Stories) (3 page)

Chapter Six

The plane ride was at 9 a.m., so I had to get up hours earlier than usual. Naturally, that meant very little sleep. As if I wasn’t restless enough already. I dressed for the occasion, wearing a cutoff shirt that left no cleavage up for the imagination, revealing my midriff in the process. I also let my hair down and slipped on booty shorts that were too tight for me. When I drove my car there, I thought that I looked like a prostitute. I should have been ashamed for degrading myself, but I felt naughty in the best way possible.

As I made my way to the airport, I almost considered giving my parents a call to tell them where I was going, but in the end, I scrapped the idea. One day, I’d tell them what happened, but that would be reserved for later. For now, I would leave this city discreetly.

I grabbed my ticket and made my way through baggage check. Once everything was cleared, I went to the bathroom with my carryon luggage. I locked myself into the stall and pulled out my toys. Feeling a bit embarrassed, I broke through all stigma and pressed the bullet inside my opening. It slid in quite nicely, and that was thanks to my vagina hungering for the two billionaires. Now for the other side.

I hadn’t done too much anal stimulation in my time, so I had to lube up the bullet. I made sure to rub some on my opening as well. I pushed the bullet against it, and it slid right inside. The sensation felt odd at first, and as I put my clothes on and walked, it soon changed. I could feel my entire body singing a medley that praised what I was doing. I was such a slut, and I was getting off while I walked. I texted a few pictures to them, and then I sat in the waiting room.

People were giving me odd or perverted stares already, and in my current state, it wasn’t helping me. As I sat down, I felt antsy. I struggled to stay in my spot, since I was getting myself off too much. I imagined both of them inside me at once, and the idea made me almost have an orgasm. It was a relief when the plane finally arrived and it was time to board. Being first class, they put me on first and made it so that I was treated like a celebrity. As I sat in a cushy chair and was provided with a glass of wine, I kicked myself back and succumbed to the pleasure.

The flight took longer than it should have, and I eventually removed my toys a bit and went to sleep. My body was already aching from how many times I came, and I ended up taking a catnap. When I woke up, it had arrived. I grabbed all my belongings, stopped at the bathroom to put my toys in, and hopped out of the plane.

When I stepped out of boarding, I saw the two standing to wait for me. Both wore shades and coats, trying their hardest to look discreet. However, it didn’t take a sleuth to know that it was them, if you knew their appearance. Since they weren’t talked about too much except for the business world, they didn’t have to worry.

As I met them, Goldsmith put his hand over my ass and Pulley grabbed my waist. We began walking towards the exit, some of the people giving us the dirtiest looks. Pulley kissed me, and we were pushing the law of PDA to its limits. It was getting so steamy, and we weren’t even at the car.

They helped me claim my luggage and then our limo awaited us. As we stepped in the back, the driver greeted us.

“Good afternoon, masters,” the driver said. She was a blonde woman about my age. Pulley rolled up the window and then we spoke.

“Just so you know, we have plenty of pretty young women who are our drivers and maids,” Goldsmith explained.

“They’re just there for our conveniences, and for decoration,” Pulley assured. “You’re our number one girl.”

I blushed even harder. I honestly didn’t care too much if they used their servants for sex as well, but I wanted to be their numero uno. Call me selfish, but I wanted to be the woman they went to sleep with every night.

During the drive, we couldn’t contain ourselves. Because all the windows were tinted, there was plenty of foreplay going on. I rubbed the bulges in their pants as they felt my slutty outfit up. At one point, my breasts were exposed, and they sucked on each one hard. I let out a moan and tried containing myself. They promised that everything would happen at home, but it was difficult not turning this into a limo orgy.

Just when we were at our limit, we had arrived at our destination. The limo pulled up at the gates and the driver inputted the password. The gates swung open and the limo drove through. The mansion came into view, and my eyes sparkled.

As I expected, the place was huge. Gardens, ponds, swimming pools, rec areas, and everything you could dream of was in the front yard, which led to the mansion. Three stories high and stretching around the large property, it was the home of anyone’s dreams. I had passed by some huge places in my life, but this took the cake and ran with it.

The limo arrived, and we all came out, their hands down my pants. We entered the polished wooden door and went into the main hallway, a chandelier over our heads.

“Welcome back, Master Pulley and Goldsmith!”

Five maids greeted us in unison. Each wore a skimpy maid outfit straight out of a Halloween store, and they all bowed. The billionaires paid them no mind, and as I passed the maids, some gave me the stink eye. I chuckled, feeling like I was a goddess. Most of them looked like rejected porn stars, anyway.

We walked up the twisted stairs and into the first door on our right, which expanded into the bedroom. In there, I looked at it in awe. The bedroom was about the size of a house itself, making the hotel room they stayed in look like it was nothing. A made bed about the size of the last one was the first thing we laid eyes on.

“Those maids are fun and all, but it’s time to have a real girl who knows her stuff,” Pulley told me. Goldsmith grabbed me and pushed me on the bed, and both hovered over me. My breasts popped out of my top and my pants were unzipped, so it was easy to undress me. When they laid eyes upon my naked body, they stared at me like predators about to devour fresh meat. I braced myself for what was about to happen.

First, Pulley looked at my sex, noticing the bullet that poked its head out of there. He pulled it out, the bullet slopping wet, and looked at my ravenous pussy. Pulley lowered his head and faced my womanhood. He buried his face in me, slurping and tasting my juices. I thought that I had reached my limit during the plane ride, but I realized that what I had experienced was just the appetizer. He devoured me, and a moan escaped me. I tried keeping low in the hotel room, as those walls were quite thin, but this was a billionaire’s mansion. No one cared how loud you were.

While that happened, Goldsmith began fondling my breasts. He lightly sucked on one of them while tugging on the other. I normally didn’t like my breasts played with like that, but his technique drove me mad. I let out a series of shouts, each more defined than the last. The two soon switched, with Goldsmith getting to taste my juices. Meanwhile, Pulley kissed me on the mouth, and I got to taste myself. Just from licking the juices from his lips, I could tell just how much I desired the two.

Two orgasms in, and we were just getting started. The two undressed, their massive erections almost poking me in the eye. This time, I decided to give both equal treatment. I sucked on Pulley for a bit while jacking off goldsmith, and then switched. I gave both a deeper blowjob as well. I made sure to lick all over and even suck on their testicles, which I could tell were filled with enough ammo to take a horny girl like me down.

“You’re our little champ,” Pulley cooed. “We’re going to have so much fun together.”

I just looked up like the puppy I was. At this point, I had both their cocks in my hands, and I gave them a light tug. I then began alternating my blowjobs. One would deepthroat me, grabbing my head and slamming it into their cock. Once they removed their cock, a deluge of drool rolling out of my mouth, it would be the other’s turn. During this, I would occasionally finger and rub myself, my juices dripping on the bed. We were all reaching our climaxes. When they came, I had both their heads in my mouth, their cocks juxtaposed together. Their loads blasted in my mouth, and I swallowed it all like a good girl.

We all stood on the bed, panting. I made sure that every drop from them was inside me, and I noticed that they were still raging.

“Please, give me your cocks,” I cooed, trying to sound seductive.

“Well, since you said please,” Pulley replied, and lied on his back, his member sticking straight up.

I hovered over Pulley, lowering my dripping cunt to his head. Getting it inside was a cinch, since I was still gaping from the bullet. However, his cock was thicker, and soon the walls tightened around him. I cocked my head back, my mouth gaping. I bucked my hips and rode him at a slow pace. The billionaire penetrated my insides like he owned me, which he did. I belonged to both of them now, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. While I rode him, Goldsmith stood over me and I sucked his erection, some of the leftover come going into my mouth. When I felt as though I was about to climax, Pulley lifted me off him. I felt teased, and I almost wanted to hop back on. However, Goldsmith grabbed me and bent me over. I got on all fours like a doggy.

Before I could do anything, Goldsmith plunged his cock inside of me. I was already demanding more cock, and Goldsmith fulfilled my wishes. With plenty of lubrication, he easily entered and was able to thrust quickly and effectively. I felt all my tender spots get his treatment, and it made me want to reel my head back in pleasure. It was now Pulley’s turn to be sucked off, and I did it sensually. Goldsmith picked up the pace, and I felt an orgasm building up. My shouting confirmed this as well. As I screamed, my juices went everywhere, and I fell to the ground, panting. Goldsmith removed himself, which was good and all, but I realized that he hadn’t came yet. What was he up to?

“Your pussy is amazing,” Goldsmith told me. I felt him turn me and spread my legs. “But let’s see how your ass handles me.”

I then realized that my bullet was still inside. I had almost become numb to it, and when he removed it, I shouted. The release was enough to drive me mad. Turning my head back, I saw him with a bottle of lube. He drizzled some over his shaft and head, and then rubbed it all over.

“Gotta keep it all lubed up,” Goldsmith explained. “This is going to be lots of fun.”

I felt his head touch my hole, and I wanted to squeal. He pressed it against me and I felt it slip inside quite well. I was glad that I trained my ass, as I would have screamed in pain otherwise. I haven’t had anal until now, so this was a good first experience. I felt stuffed, but it was pleasurable. Goldsmith made tiny thrusts, and I could feel my ass tightening around him. The sensation felt amazing, and I wanted to do this every day.

“Let me tell you something,” Goldsmith explained. “No girl ever wanted to do anal with us. None of our maids could handle it. And yet, you take it like a champ. You’re the most amazing lover we’ve had.”

I blushed and then let out a moan. I forgot about Pulley until he stood in front Goldsmith. What was he doing?

When his cock hit my entrance, I figured out his plan. Pulley pressed it into my vagina, and I almost screamed. The sensation of two cocks in each hole was enough to drive a girl into madness. The electricity coming from my ass and pussy enveloped my entire body, and drool flew from my mouth. How could some refuse this on the grounds of it being taboo? It felt ethereal! They began thrusting at a faster velocity, and it became too much for my body. Orgasms came out of me like change from a broken vending machine. I lost count. I was their slut, I would be theirs forever.

I heard both the billionaires shout, and then my lower body felt a warm sensation. First, Goldsmith gave me a sperm enema, the warm liquid feeling quite soothing. As he removed it from my ass, some of it dripped out of the open hole before it closed up to keep the rest of the spunk inside. Then, it was Pulley’s turn. Sperm flooded my womb, making me glad that I had taken my birth control. My body couldn’t stop shaking as he removed his cock from me. I lied there for what seemed to be forever. Spunk seeped from both holes, and I couldn’t feel more like their little slut.

When I finally got the energy, I stood up and looked at the two. Their cocks finally calmed down, and I ended up cuddling next to them, with Pulley and Goldsmith clung to each of my sides. I soon fell asleep, the jet lag hitting me like a bag of sand.

I eventually woke up, only for a maid to be looking at me in the face. She handed me a tea, a look of envy on her. I sipped it, hoping she hadn’t slipped something in the cup when I wasn’t looking, and Goldsmith and Pulley entered.

“I guess that the convention was a huge success after all,” Pulley told me. A smile cascaded on my face. I still felt a bit high from all the orgasms, but the tea was in the middle of snapping me out of it.

“I’ll say,” I replied. “Volunteering was the best decision I ever made.”

“As we explain to the audience, volunteer whenever you can,” Pulley explained. “We actually met during a volunteer meeting in college, actually.”

I looked at Pulley and Goldsmith, who went from sex gods to two chummy friends remembering the good old days. Speaking of friends, that reminded me.

When they left to attend to business, I took out the phone, dialed the number, and then hit send.

“Where have you been?” Eliza answered. Despite the fact that we worked in the same convention, we never bumped into each other in quite some time. Due to me going billionaire crazy the past few weeks, I hadn’t gotten to her texts, either.