The Adult Story Hub

This work is copyrighted to the author © 2002. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration.
By The Millionaire (xtcu812@aol.com)

It all started back in 1992, I was working for an advertisement firm in downtown Chicago. I decided one day that I would try my luck at playing the Lottery. So I picked 6 numbers and continued playing those numbers religiously every week for 5 years straight. Then one night after another long day at the office, I sat down, cracked open a cold beer and turned on the news and waited for the weekly drawing.

The Lottery was up to $180 million to a single winner. Everyone at the office had purchased tickets. For that matter, I think everyone within two hundred miles of Chicago had purchased tickets for this payout. While I was sitting there waiting for the drawing to begin, I started thinking about what I would do if I won. I fantasized about everything you could imagine.

Then it was time and the lottery lady released the balls. They were flying around like bees and then one by one the balls began to appear. The number 13 was first, after playing the same numbers for five years; I knew my numbers by heart. 13 was one of them, I was not excited because I had gotten up to 4 numbers before. Then the number 23, another one of my numbers, I began to get a little more excited, two numbers in a row but I kept my composer. Then the number 7, I sat straight up and started paying closer attention. 7 was another one of my numbers and I had never gotten 3 numbers in a row before.

I could feel my heart beat quicken with just the mere thought of possibly winning. Then the number 45 popped up, I could feel the sweat begin and the hair on my arms started to stand on end, 45 was another one of my numbers. I could barely breath as I was waiting for the next number and then the number 33, thoughts starts to race through my mind. 33 was the fifth number in a row that matched my numbers. I began pinching my self to make sure I was not dreaming, because I could not believe that I was only one number away from being a millionaire. The time it took for the last ball to pop up seemed like an eternity. But then, as if in slow motion, the number 50 appeared.

I dropped my beer and looked at my lottery ticket as in disbelief. As I had said earlier, I knew all my numbers by heart. Playing them week after week for five years straight, but I still could not believe that the numbers on my ticket were the same as what the lottery lady was repeating.

Once I finally convinced myself that I had actually won, I began yelling like a mad man. Not yelling anything in particular, just yelling and laughing hysterically. But then with all my excitement, a sense of paranoia set in. I was holding onto a lottery ticket worth $180 million dollars. That thought sobered me up from my excitement. I began wondering if my neighbors were watching the news like everyone else, hoping to be the big winner and heard my roar of excitement just after the final numbers were in.

I immediately hid my ticket in a place were I figured no one would find it. And in silence continued to celebrate. I had just become a millionaire! A multi-millionaire at that! I know it sounds greedy, but all I could think about know was weather or not I was the only winner. I did not want to share the $180 million with anyone. Would you!

Needless to say I could not sleep at all that night. All I kept thinking about was how I was going to spend my money and hoping that no one else had won my "DAMN MONEY". I know it sounds incredibly selfish. But, you probably would have been thinking the same thing too.

I figured since I was a millionaire, then next day I would go straight to the lottery office and cash in my ticket and then go straight to work to tell my boss Cindy, who by the way is an incredible HOT Blonde with a knockout body and big tits. But unfortunately, her attitude was bigger than her tits. She was a Bitch! I had been working for her for the past 10 years as a graphic designer, coming up with some of the best work of my career, just to watch her take credit for it and at the end of the year having her bless me with a shitty raise!

The more I started thinking about it. I decided that I probably would not get the money right away, so I thought it would be best not to quit until I at least got my first payout. So I figured, if I am going to have to work, I would have fun and get back at some of the assholes that had treated me so bad. I thought about several people that fit that description and how I would get them back until the sun came up.

I got out of bed and made myself a cup of coffee and turned on the TV to see how many assholes the lottery would report as winners. The anticipation was almost as bad as last night waiting for the numbers to appear. But then, like clock work the news was about to report how many people won the lottery. To my surprise, they had reported that there was ONLY one lucky ticket sold and I was the asshole that had the winning ticket. Just like the night before, I had to pinch myself to make sure that I was not dreaming.

I immediately jumped into the shower and I began washing myself. As I started to wash my lower region, I could feel my cock getting hard from thinking of the nasty plans I had for my boss and two of her little gorgeous cronies. Elizabeth was a hot red head about 5' 4" tall, very petite, tight ass and medium sized tits.

Stacey was extremely beautiful brunette about 5' 8", petite and nice big tits. Both were model material, but like our boss, had an extremely bad attitude and would never give me the time of day.

So as my thoughts of them began to wonder, I began to stroke my cock. Inch by inch, my cock began to grow and become harder. It did not take long before my manhood was standing at full attention. I do not like to brag, but my cock is 9 inches long and 2 1/4 inches thick when fully erect. I had gotten use to jacking off, since I worked all the time and had very little time for the ladies. I have been told that I was attractive and had a great build from other female co-workers, but they were all married.

So as I began to stroking my cock faster and faster thinking of Cindy, Elizabeth and Stacey and the nasty things I plan to do to them until my balls mustard up a huge load that my cock began to pulsate and pump out on to the shower curtain. It had to be one of the biggest loads that I have shot in a long time. You can tell that I could not wait to implement my plans.

After I finished my shower and gotten dressed. I called and left Cindy a message that I was not well and was taking the day off as a sick day. I knew she would be pissed, but I did not give a fuck. I was a millionaire and would soon be bossing her around making her do all kinds of wonderful things for me.

I drove to the Lottery office to cash in my ticket. After I had parked my car, I could see TV Vans outside the building that the Lottery office was in. I knew they were there waiting for someone to show up to cash in the winning ticket. I decided to go across the street and have a cup of coffee before cashing in my ticket. While I was sitting there, I could here people having conversations about how they wished they had won the big jack pot last night. I could not help but to smile, knowing that I was that lucky S.O.B.

As I was walking over to the building, I stopped an bought an entire bundle of newspapers from a street vendor and walked into the build acting as if I was delivering newspapers to try an avoid the news media. I had decided that I would rather not be known as the big winner. That would loss the element of surprise for my plan, plus it only creates headaches with people trying to get at your money.

I was successful and managed to get to the lottery office un-noticed by the media. The lady at the receptionist desk looked at me and asked if she could help me. I told her that I had the winning ticket and wanted to redeem it. I insisted that I did not want the media to know that I was the winner and wanted her to respect my wish for privacy. She slowly got up and went to the back.

A short time later she returned with a gentleman in a very nice suit. He had asked me to follow him to the back. We went into an office full of executives, they had asked me provide them with my ticket for verification. I had told them that I would not let the ticket out of my sight, they all agreed. I reached into the front of my pants toward my crotch. I could see their eyes widening as if they thought I was going to pull out my cock, but instead I pulled out my ticket. I had been keeping it crouch for safekeeping. After I put the ticket on the table there was some hesitance as everyone was looking at each other as to who was going to touch the ticket. I began to laugh at the thought.

Finally a lady grabbed the ticket and inspected it for authenticity. It was the real thing BABY! I was on my way to being a MILLIONAIRE! After signing a bunch of legal shit, they asked if I wanted a lump sum payout or yearly installment payments and informed me that 40% would be withheld for the IRS. My math is that great, but I figured that was almost half of my winnings. What the fuck did they do to deserve almost half of my money!

After paying out 40% ($72 million) in taxes. I was left with $108 million to decide on what to do. The lottery board wanted another 20% ($36 million) if I chose the lump sum payout which would have left me with $72 million after all was said and done or I could chose the $108 million divided into yearly installment payments of $3.6 million over the next 30 years. I chose the $3.6 million every year for 30 years. I was only 32 years old and figured that I could last for another 30 or so years longer.

I was amazed that immediately they transferred the first of 30 payments of $3.6 million into a bank account of my chose. I still thought this was all a dream, so I had called my bank before I left to make sure the automatic deposit went through and it did. I was a multimillionaire. What a lucky bastard I am.

I insisted that I wanted my right to privacy and was escorted out the back. Immediately, I went home and began working on the final details to my plan and basking in the thoughts of being a millionaire. Still couldn't believe it.

Well, the next morning I got up as usual, but this would not be the usual day. As I was driving to work in my 92' Toyota, I thought to myself, I need to get the car of my dreams a Ferrari. My thoughts were interrupted with the thoughts of Cindy, Elizabeth and Stacy and how I was going to make them my sex slaves.

I arrived at work and immediately Cindy called me into her office to yell at me for leaving a message and not talking to her directly. For the first time, I had no fear. As Cindy was yelling at me, I calmly told her that I did not like the way she was talking to me and left her office. Boy did that feel good. As I walked out of her office, I turned and looked at her and could tell that she was confused with what had just happened. She was not expecting that response. I could feel my cock getting hard as I moved my stare from her reaction on her face to her sweet plump breasts and thought about how I would soon be sucking and fucking those luscious mounds.

Elizabeth and Stacey immediately ran into her office after I left and I could tell they were talking about me.

The day went on a usual and I decided to leave early for once so I could go purchase the car of my dreams and a new wardrobe. I picked out a Candy Apple Red Ferrari Testarosa and had my bank transfer the money over and drove the Ferrari straight to the finest men's store in Chicago and purchased an entirely new wardrobe of stuff that made me look like one of the guy's on the cover of GQ magazine.

This attractive blonde named Monica was helping me with the apparel. Since I was picking out so much stuff, she was taking very good care of me. She worked on commission and knew she was going to make some serious bucks off of this sale, so she was eager to help me in any way. I was trying on some pants and wanted a second opinion and asked Monica to come into my dressing room to help.

She did not hesitate and came running. She stepped into the room and began telling me that I looked great in those pants. I told her that she could tell me the truth and then she said that they looked a little baggy and that she would go get a pair that would look better. She came back with a new pair and I told her not to go anywhere while I changed into the new pants that she had brought.

She seemed kind of embarrassed when I started taking my pants off, so she covered up her eyes. Well, I could see that she was peeking between her fingers and this got me aroused. My cock began to swell in my underwear to the point that it could not stay in them. I could still see that see was peeking because her fingers started to spread further apart so she could get a better view of my massive cock.

As she stood there, I told her that it was O.K. for her to look and that I knew she had been peeking. She started to blush as she removed her hands from her face. I asked if she liked what she saw and she could only shake her head yes. Then finally she said, "That is the biggest cock I've ever seen."

I asked how many cocks had she seen and she said that she was only 19 and had the same boyfriend since her freshman year in high school and his cock was the only one she had seen outside of her dad's that she saw by accident. I asked her how big her boyfriend's cock was and she said it looked to be half the size of mine. I began to laugh.

Then I gazed into her eyes and slowly leaned closer to her to give her a kiss, to my surprise she did not pull away. As I began to ram my tongue down her throat in a hot passionate kiss, I started to unbutton her blouse. She began to breath heavy as I removed her bra, her beautiful 36C breast were nice and perky. Her nipples were pink and fully erect, so I moved down kissing her neck and then began to twirl the tip of my tongue around her nipples.

As I began to suck on her nipples, she placed her hands on the back of my head and started to moan. I told her that she needed to be quiet so that we did not get caught. She shook her head yes, as she realized she would probably get fired if we did get caught.

As I continued to suck on her young perky breasts, I decided to lift her skirt and remover her panties. She was more than willing. She had a shaved pussy and it was as pink as her nipples, it looked oh so inviting. I slowly worked my way down her firm body until I reached her hot pussy, by this time it was dripping with her juices. I slowly moved the tip of my tongue toward her pussy and caught a drop of her juice on my tongue; I then placed it on her clit and began to slowly lick it until I got rock hard.

Her legs began to shack and I could sense that she was near an orgasm, so I began to suck on her clit in rhythm with her quivers and then suddenly I felt her little hands grab the back of my head as she grinded my mouth into her pussy. She was having multiple orgasms as her juices began to pour into mouth. I swallowed every last bit of her sweet honey. I looked up at her and could see a little bit of blood coming from the side of her mouth and I asked if she was okay. She said she was biting on her lip to be quiet during her orgasmic eruption.

I allowed her to regain her composer and then I told her it was my turn. She just smiled. She then pushed me down on to the nice plush chair that was in the private dressing room.

I sat there as she took my extremely huge cock into her hands, she was looking at it in amazement or she was trying to figure out how to manage my large cock. She stretched her mouth as far open as she could and took in the head of my cock and began to suck on it.

Monica could only get about 3 inches into her mouth, so she would take it out and lick the sides all the way down to balls. Every time she did that I could tell that she wanted more of my cock in her mouth and throat, she would try and take an extra inch every time. This went on for a while and she finally managed to shove about 6 inches of my cock down her throat, every time she did this, I could see her throat bulge from the length and girth of my cock.

This excited me even more! So I waited until she was struggling to get even more of my cock down her throat before I gave her some assistance by grabbing the back of her head and forcing the remaining 3 inches down her throat. She did not resist and took my entire cock down to my balls. I could feel her gag reflex deep down in her throat and I told her to relax and allow her throat to adjust to my cock being there. I kept my cock deep in her throat for what seemed like forever, but I am sure it was only for a few minutes.

I could tell she was having a hard time breathing, it appears my cock was so deep down her throat that it was interfering with her ability to breath through her nose as there was no room anywhere between my cock and her throat for even air to get past. I slowly began to remove my cock from her throat; her saliva was dripping off of it as I was doing so. As I got to the head of my cock, I decided that one last stroke down her throat would not kill her. I took the back of her head and forced my entire cock down her throat one more time. I could see her eyes start to water and her throat and mouth completely bulged out, so I began the slow process of removing my cock from her throat once more.

I was very horny at this point, I just wanted to rip into her pussy and fuck her silly. But I remand composed and slowly turned her around and lifted her up onto the chair, placing one foot on each arm rest. Her pussy was hovering right above the head of my swollen cock. My cock was still soaked with her saliva and her pussy was drenched from her multiple orgasms. I could feel drops of her juices hit the head of my cock. Every time this happened, my cock would uncontrollably spasm.

I slowly guided the head of my cock into her pussy and she slowly started to squat down on my massive cock. I could tell by the way Monica's pussy muscles were being stretch and the way they started to tense up, that she truly never had a cock of this size before. I told her softly to relax and just like her throat, her pussy would adjust to the intrusion of my large cock. She did and more of my cock began to enter her pussy. Inch by inch, her pussy began to swallow my cock just like her throat did moments ago.

From my vantage point I could see everything. Her pussy was stretch completely and she still had another 3 inches to go. I told Monica to lean forward and watch at how her pussy was being stuffed. I could see the amazement in her eyes as she saw how her pussy was being stretched to its outer limits. This excited her as she began to force the remaining 3 inches into her pussy. She managed to get at least 1 more inch when the top of my cock was pressed firmly against her uterus.

I told her not to worry, that we would manage to get the remainder of my cock into her pussy one way or another. I took both of her ankles into my hands and removed them from the armrests. When I did this, she came crashing down forcing the last 2 inches of my cock deep into her pussy. She let out a little yelp when this happened and I again had to reminder her to be quiet. She shook her head yes in reply.

Once I felt her pussy had adjusted to the size of my cock. I placed her feet back on the armrests and told her to begin to ride my cock. She responded very well and began to take long slow strokes up and down the entire length of my cock. She would even pause at the base of my balls and do a little shake. She leaned forward again and began to watch as she stuffed her pussy with the biggest cock she has ever had.

I could feel her juices start to flow again and her strokes became more rapid and hard. I had to grab onto her feet so that she wouldn't bounce right off me. She started to fuck my cock like a wild woman, ramming every last inch of cock into her pussy with every stroke. I could feel my own juices in my balls start to boil. I began to meet every one of her strokes with strokes of my own. They were in time with one another and met in the middle. Her body shook every time we crashed into each other.

I could feel her pussy start to spasm uncontrollably and her back arched, she was having a massive orgasm. This triggered my own massive orgasm, my cock started to pulsate and pump large amounts of cum deep into her pussy. There was no room for all the cum that I was pumping into her. What ever was not being shot deep into her uterus was being forced out of her cunt every time I bottomed out. Unbelievable amounts of her and my cum were being forced out between her pussy and my cock and were shooting all over my stomach, lap and even the chair. I was too unreal!

After our orgasms, she collapsed onto my cock that was still pulsating a little. We were both covered in cum, sweat and breathing very hard. She eventually removed herself from my cock and began to straighten herself up. She looked at me, as I was getting dressed and said that she had never had an orgasm like that before and she wanted for us to get together again. I told her that we would exchange numbers after I paid for the clothes and that I would call her sometime.

She helped me with my things and I paid for the clothes and we gave each other our numbers. I could not believe the bill came to over $20 Thousand dollars, needless to say she was happy about the commission check she was going to get and she had just received to best fuck of her life. For me the fuck was great, but being able to not only spend $20 Thousand dollars on clothes, but to pay in cash was what I found so incredible.

I am beginning to like being a millionaire.