A Rich Boy's Adventures of Sex
Hey all! I am back with another flick from my imagination. I am Mandar, 28, writing this story from a rich boy’s point of view. Let’s start! Kanchan was my schoolmate back in the day. She was the typical slutty cheerleader that every boy in school wanted to bang, and every girl wanted to be. She had a body made for sin, with apple-sized tits and an ass that was always on display. I remember countless times I’d catch her bending over in class, giving me a perfect view of her tight little pussy. Fast forward a decade, and Kanchan was in a world of trouble. She owed money to all the wrong people, and they were starting to come after her. That’s when she came to me, practically begging for help. I knew she was desperate, but I wasn’t about to give her money. No, I had a better idea. “Listen, Kanchan,” I said, leaning back in my chair. “I’ll help you out, but you’re going to have to work for it.” She looked at me with wide eyes, her perfect lips parted in surprise. “What do you mean?” she asked, her voice shaking slightly. I smirked, enjoying the power I had over her. “I mean, you’re going to have to do whatever I say whenever I say it. And I mean anything.” She hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded. “Okay,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’ll do whatever you want.” I could feel my cock starting to harden at the thought of all the things I could make her do. “Good girl,” I said, standing up from my chair. “Now get on your knees and suck my cock.” She looked up at me with surprise, but she didn’t hesitate. She dropped to her knees and unzipped my pants, pulling out my thick cock. I could see the hunger in her eyes as she wrapped her lips around me, taking me deep into her throat. I grabbed the back of her head, forcing her to take me even deeper. She gagged slightly, but she didn’t pull away. I could feel her tongue swirling around my shaft, teasing my balls. I knew I wasn’t going to last long, not with the way she was sucking me off. “Fuck, Kanchan,” I groaned, my hips bucking as I came hard in her mouth. She swallowed every last drop, licking me clean. I pulled her to her feet and pushed her against the wall, my hands roughly groping her tits. “You’re mine now,” I growled, biting her neck. “I own you.” She moaned, her body shuddering with pleasure. “Yes, Mandar,” she whispered, her voice filled with desire. “I’m yours.” Kanchan, I can tell you’re desperate for coke, cock, and money,” I say to her as she walks into my apartment. “I’m here for all three,” she replies with a smirk. I grab her hand and lead her to my bedroom, “I’ll give you the best dick you’ve ever had, and I’ll pay you for it too.” She starts to undress, and I can see the excitement in her eyes. She takes off her shirt, revealing her perky tits. She unbuttons her jeans and lets them fall to the floor, stepping out of them gracefully. I take in her naked body, her curves, and her tight pussy. I can’t help but get hard as I watch her. “Fuck, you’re hot,” I say as I take off my clothes. I’m standing there, naked and hard, ready for her. She walks over to me and grabs my cock, “I want this inside me,” she says, licking her lips. I push her down onto the bed and spread her legs apart. I can see her wet pussy, ready for me. I slide my cock inside her, and she moans with pleasure. I start to fuck her harder and harder, and she wraps her legs around me. I can feel her pussy tightening around my cock as she gets closer to orgasm. “Fuck, Mandar, you’re making me cum,” she screams as she reaches her climax. I can feel her pussy pulsating around my cock, and I can’t hold back any longer. I pull out and spray my cum all over her face. She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue, catching some of my cum. She swallows it, and I can see the satisfaction in her eyes. I lay down next to her, and she cuddles up to me. “That was amazing,” she says, still panting. “I told you I would give you the best dick you’ve ever had,” I reply, smiling. She looks up at me and says, “You did, and I’ll be back for more.” “I want more, now! For, say, an extra 20000 bucks?” I wanted another round of power, control and cum with her. “Kanchan, I can tell you’re desperate for coke, cock, and money,” I say to her as she squeezes her tit. “I’m here for all three,” she replies with a smirk. I grab her hand and lead it to my balls, “I’ll give you the best dick you’ve ever had, and I’ll pay you for it too.” She starts to caress, and I can see the excitement in her eyes. She squeezes her perky tits with one hand. She unbuttons her jeans and lets them fall to the floor, stepping out of them gracefully. I take in her naked body, her curves, and her tight pussy. I can’t help but get hard as I watch her. “Fuck, you’re hot,” I say as I rub her waist. I’m lying there, naked and hard, ready for her. She gets under me and grabs my cock, “I want this inside me,” she says, licking her lips. I push her down onto the bed and spread her legs apart. I can see her wet pussy, ready for me. I slide my cock inside her, and she moans with pleasure. I start to fuck her harder and harder, and she wraps her legs around me. I can feel her pussy tightening around my cock as she gets closer to orgasm. “Fuck, Mandar, you’re making me cum,” she screams as she reaches her climax. I can feel her pussy pulsating around my cock, and I can’t hold back any longer. I pull out and spray my cum all over her face. She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue, catching some of my cum. She swallows it, and I can see the satisfaction in her eyes. I lay down next to her, and she cuddles up to me. “That was amazing,” she says, still panting. “I told you I would give you the best dick you’ve ever had,” I reply, smiling.