Manic Monday: The Billionaires Temptations

by Wells, Annalise

  Manic Monday

  The Billionaires Temptations

  Annalise Wells

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  1

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  Contents

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  Prologue: Shona

  Prologue: Beau

  1. Shona

  2. Beau

  3. Shona

  4. Beau

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  6. Beau

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  35. Beau

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  37. Beau

  38. Shona

  39. Beau

  Epilogue Shona

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  Prologue: Shona

  “Opulence is my new home for a while… I can get used to that.”

  A once in a lifetime opportunity to make enough cash. Yep! To totally cash myself up from a lifetime of wining, dining and sixty-nining. I had worked hard at Lenny's Club for eight years with some of the other girls. But it was Tina who decided we should go out on our own. We had been backed by our own cash. We'd lived like paupers for five years to afford the place we rented out now in upstate New York. Me, Tina, Cally, and Stacey. We all owned a quarter of the business and worked our asses off to do it six days a week.

  We have been there for nearly three months and we now have a list of twenty or so billionaires. Tina did all that... she was great with money, organization, and deadlines. We all could have stayed at Lenny's forever. But she changed all that with her brilliant idea and now it is paying off. It is our five-year plan. To work hard and then end it. We will all have enough money to retire on.

  I love Tina, she is so great. Like a sister to me, actually. I had no one left to call on anymore. My parents had passed and I hadn't thought of them for years. I needed a big sis, and she was it. I loved her like she was family. Cally and Stacey were best friends too. We all were, but Tina has always been my rock if I ever needed a great friend to lean on. I am so lucky we met in Buffalo, half a decade ago. I had been at Lenny's for a month and she had shown me the ropes. She had taught me how to ‘wow’ the bigger clients to get more tips. I didn't mind the sex with guys. A lot of them wanted to talk, and some were married. There were always those guys that treated you like total shit. But Lenny used to get rid of those ones relatively quickly, thank God!

  I feel blessed to be a part of something monumental. I have my favorites like all of the girls do. But hands down without a doubt I truly enjoy being with Beau. He is built for loving, handsome as anything and a real tease in the bedroom. We like to play games. BDSM, roleplay and flirty stuff. He is like a friend with benefits. Yum, it was Mondays when he chose to be with me. Manic Mondays, our busiest day of the week. He is always my last client. And the one I looked forward to the absolute most. I can’t wait to see him soon. I really think that I’m the luckiest girl in the whole world! I get to be with Beau.

  “Opulence is my new home for a while… I can get used to that.”

  Prologue: Beau

  "She called it Manic Monday, I called it my best day..."

  It had been a long day at the office. I knew it was going to be awkward from the moment I stepped in. Bloody Joseph Garrett. He always tried his best to let the stocks get out of control, on purpose. Just so he could scoop the deals last minute and piss me right off. I wish I had rethought my partnership with him a few years back. It was already a nightmare trying to beat the price hikes, but when you had a vigilante prick trying everything on and waiting till the last God-forsaken minute, it was hell.

  I was lucky to have my perfect Shona waiting for me tonight. I thought I'd let her choose what we did. A hint of BDSM followed by a role play of Master/Slave, maybe. I could be the slave for a change. She loved to be in control. I couldn't wait to see her.

  All I had to do was shower and change and make my way to Tina's perfect place... where all the girls treated me with so much respect and sucked my cock like it was nobody's business. I love them all. Especially Shona. Her long and straight chocolate brown hair. Her full breasts and her tight, soaking pussy. But most of all her unrelenting green-hazel eyes. They had flecks in them like the star covered night. She was insatiably good and I loved her. My little kitten.

  Don't even let me get me started on her gorgeous ass. It sends my cock a hard-on every time. She could be fully clothed and I still got an erection. She was a perfection manifestation into my reality. The perfect pleasurer, and my friend. I needed a friend. God knows my wife Kelly wasn't one. She had married me for money and now we were lost in a bad marriage. She did her thing and I did mine. But Tina's place saved me from everything. It was my safe place. I could wine and dine there and have intense pleasure with all the girls on the extensive menu. Yes, I loved Manic Mondays and so did Shona... she'd be wearing something fucking exotic. I couldn't wait to see her, tonight.

  "She called it Manic Monday, I called it my best day..."

  Shona

  “A woman’s work is never done… lol”

  It is Monday. My busiest day. I am going to b
e doing my thing with Cally and Stacey.

  I look around the room and see Franklin and Garrison sitting alone drinking. They are smoking their fat cigars. These have to be two of the richest men I know, and they have both been more than good to me.

  I smile to myself and think of a plan to liven up their night, and at the same time, I can have some fun for myself, as well. I know both of the guys were a good fuck, and both of them together would be. They were both very well-endowed. It could be mind-blowing.

  I pick up the phone and make a quick call to the girls, ready the penthouse and spare nothing on the food. It won’t take the girls long to prepare the room, so I make my move towards them.

  I casually walk up to the guys and sit opposite them, I cross my legs and purposely bare my slender legs.

  “Hiya fellas, how’s your evening going?” I ask them.

  “Quietly at the moment,” Garrison says as he looks at my cleavage.

  “And you Franklin, how is your evening so far?” I ask.

  “Same as his,” he replies puffing on his Cuban cigar.

  “Well, I have come to change all that, my treat, a one-off special evening at no cost to you,” I reply as I seductively tease my bottom lip with my finger.

  “So, what do you have in mind?” Franklin says as he leans towards me.

  “Meet me in the penthouse in twenty minutes and you will find out.” I stand and rub my hands against my curves, “room three twenty, be there or be square,” I say as I brush past Garrison's leg.

  I make my way to the penthouse and open the door, I can see the girls have deliciously readied the room ready in double-quick time. I look over the table and can see that everything is there, a box of the finest Cuban’s, a bottle of Mitcher’s Celebration Sour Mash. Caviar, oysters and a few other delicacies adorn the remainder of the table and the girls are in the bathroom putting the finishing touches on themselves.

  “You two ready?” I shout into the bathroom.

  “Just finishin’ up, what horny fuckers are you bringing in?” Stacey calls back with a laugh.

  “Franklin and Garrison, so no foul language, and that goes for both of you, best behavior as always,” I call to them, “and no gum Cally, these are classy tricks and they deserve the best,” I add.

  I glance around the room to make sure everything is perfect, the chandelier is set on dim and casts a fine glow over the maroon, velvet furnishings, it looks like a French prince could live in here; classy, very classy, I think to myself.

  Cally exits the bathroom first, her long, red hair in total contrast to her pale skin; she is wearing a sheer black negligee, and I can see the outline of her curvaceous body as she is lit well from the bathroom light.

  Stacey the common one by nature exits the bathroom second, her blonde hair up in a pony-tail trying to show her rebellious side. She is wearing a white, see-through camisole and a pair of fine silk French panties. Sexy as fuck!

  I am not one for tattoos, yet hers look fantastic and the colors really pop. It is another aspect of her body to explore when we are fucking alone, I think to myself smiling.

  I hear a knock at the door and saunter over to open it, I peep through and can see it is Garrison and Franklin, they are standing while they wait for me to open the door.

  “Welcome to Heaven boys,” I say as I wave my arm for them to enter.

  “Damn, you are one classy bitch,” Garrison says as he looks around the room, “hey Franklin, she even got us a bottle of Mitcher’s, you know how expensive this is? Fuck it’s nearly four grand a pop,” he adds.

  “Trust you to spot the drink... feast your eyes towards the chaise lounge, there is something far tastier there,” Franklin says as he peels off his jacket.

  “Hey Shona, why all the effort?” Franklin asks me as he spoons caviar onto his cracker.

  “A treat like I told you. Uhuh, because you have been good to us, so this is mild in comparison,” I reply as I slip from my dress.

  I watch as Garrison turns with a glass in his hand, his jaw drops as he sees I am now standing completely naked in front of him, my long dark hair laying over my huge breasts.

  “God damn, Shona, I just thought it was us and the two girls over there,” he comments as he loosens his tie his face reddens.

  “Well, you should know me by now, you know I love to fuck,” I reply assertively as I glance towards the girls.

  They are now slowly removing each other’s lingerie. I glance at blondie Franklin and see his is already naked and heading towards the girls with a glass of champagne in his hand and a huge insatiable grin on his face.

  “I have always wanted to do this,” he chirps.

  “What is that then?” Garrison asks as he slips from his Armani pants, his gigantic cock hanging loose.

  “I wanna drink champagne from her pussy, seen it, but never done it,” He lays on the chaise lounge and passes the glass to Cally, “kneel over my face and pour that over your tits,” Franklin says as he concentrates on her erotic body.

  Cally kneels over Franklin’s face and slowly pours the champagne over her huge breasts; tiny streams form and run down her body towards her pussy. I watch as Cally lowers her hips and Franklin opens his mouth, and the trickle of champagne runs from her secret place and begins to drip into his mouth. Even I'm turned on by watching it.

  Franklin holds Cally's thighs and shoves his tongue between her champagne-soaked pussy lips, “Fucking delicious,” he says as he continues to spread her wide and flick his tongue against her clit.

  She bites her luscious lips in pleasure.

  As I walk towards the girls, I can see Stacey grab Cally's tits and lick her nipples, the champagne is sticky against her skin. I reach the girls and kneel next to Franklin. I cup and massage his balls and start to caress his cock and can feel the heat rising in him.

  I click my fingers to the girls and they move towards the bed, I want to be fucked by these two guys. That was my plan all along and the girls are just here for extra titillation. Plus, I know Garrison likes to watch a little more than he likes to interact.

  “Let me lay there,” I order Franklin as he starts to stand, his cock growing from the caressing I have just done.

  I kneel on the chaise lounge and take Franklin's cock in my hand, I pull back his foreskin and tease the slit inside the head of his hardening cock. He rests his hand on the chair as his body quivers from the sensations my tongue is flooding into his horny body.

  I feel Garrison place his hands on the cheeks of my ass, and he starts to caress my buttocks. I spread my legs and he runs his fingers under my body and brushes them against my warming pussy. I glance at Stacey and can see she is on her back with her legs in the air; Cally is darting her tongue into her arousal as Stacey plays with her own nipples and smiles at me licking her lips. Fuck, it’s so good.

  I wrap my mouth around Franklin’s cock and slide my wetness down his swollen shaft, I can feel the head of his cock fill my mouth as I flick my tongue around his cock. I wince in pain as Garrison slaps my ass hard and laughs pulling my hair as well.

  “Fuckin bitch,” I hear him say as he slides his fingers into my pussy and rubs my ass with his thumb.

  I am not into anal, but a little extra stimulation will help me orgasm. I swallow Franklin's cock deep into my hot mouth.

  “Hey girls, you got a dildo anywhere?” I hear Garrison call to Cally and Stacey.

  “Yes,” I hear Stacey reply as she moans.

  “I wanna watch you the blonde, fucking the redhead's cunt with the dildo,” Garrison adds.

  I glance to the bed and see Stacey reach into the drawer and pull out a stainless-steel dildo, she turns it on as Cally lays on her back and spreads her legs waiting to be pleasured. Stacey takes the dildo and rubs it against Cally's mouth and then slides it into her as she moans out. Next, she removes the saliva covered dildo and rubs the tip against Cally's pink clitoris; Cally arches her body in pleasure, as Stacey straddles her face and lowers her pussy to Cally's tongue. I watch as t
hey moan and groan together and pleasure each other.

  I feel my pussy move into pleasure as Garrison rubs my clit, my pussy getting wetter from his touch.

  “Fuck me, Garrison,” I say, as I stop for a breath after performing some serious deep throat on Franklin.

  Garrison takes his hard cock and rubs it between the cheeks of my ass and lowers it towards my pussy, his cock is huge and I can feel the tip spread my pussy as he slowly slides himself into my hot, wet cunt. He grabs my hips and pulls me towards him, his hard cock filling me well as I rock my hips so he can enter me more.

  “I wanna fuck Shona,” I hear Franklin say to Garrison.

  “My pleasure,” he replies, “a spit roast is supposed to be shared,” he adds as he slides his cock out from my horny pussy.

  “Hi five!” Garrison says, as they change positions, and raise their hands.

  Garrison grabs his cock and squeezes it tight, I can see his veins bulge and his cock appears larger than I remember.

  “Suck this girl,” he says as he stands before me.

  I grab his balls and squeeze until he winces with a little pain. Just a little reminder to him who the real boss is here! I look at Stacey and can see her smiling at me as I wink at her. We are always in control at Tina's Place.