I was walking around the party with my drink in hand. Conversations were happening in small groups all over the place, around the pool. I just stepped out to have a cigarette. Nobody in this town smokes, so I had to go off to a secluded area by the fence.
I lit up my cigarette, and looked around at the people gathered at the party. There were actors, musicians, directors, and models everywhere. The party was for a charity of some kind. The actress that I was dating wanted to come, so here we are. The party cost me ten grand per ticket, but it's not like I couldn't afford it.
I'm the money man behind some of the biggest movies made in the last decade. It's not a bad deal. I front the money to make the movie, then get my money back when the movie comes out, plus a hefty percentage of everything afterwards. I get a cut of DVD, Blue Ray, digital, streaming service rental, and TV runs. I also get a production credit in the movies that I finance, so.
I didn't grow up rich, or anything. I actually lucked into the business really. Straight out of high school, I joined the Army. I had no way to go to college. My grades weren't good enough for scholarships, and my mom raised me on welfare. I joined because I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life.
I was halfway through my enlistment when I bought a lottery ticket. It was the biggest jackpot ever, at the time. Everybody was buying tickets. Three hundred million was a lot of money not to try, and I won.
The Army discharged me honorably, because the winnings far exceeded the SGLI which was two hundred fifty grand. I opted for the thirty year payout. It was ten million a year. After taxes, I only saw six and a half.
I moved out to Los Angeles, where I bought a nice house. My neighbor was in the business, and he's the one that talked me into investing in movies. I took a million dollars, and went in with him on a movie. It hit big, and I tripled my money. The next movie, I put in two million. This went on for a couple of years, and the money just kept rolling in. I made enough to invest in a movie all on my own, and my first solo investment was a superhero movie. That movie made me a mint. The studio and I have worked so well together, that I finance all of their movies, and TV shows. All they do are superhero stuff, and always make tons of money for the studio, and me. Now that lottery money goes straight to a Veteran's Charity.
Anyway, I was smoking a cigarette, when my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out, and saw that there was a notice on my Facebook app. When I opened it, it showed that I was invited to my high school twenty year reunion. I read over the invite, and saw that it was scheduled for the summer. It was going to be a week long event at different places each day.
It sounded like it might be fun, so I hit the maybe button. Just as I put my phone away, Katherine came out to join me. We've been dating for a few months. She had just divorced her husband, who was a director, and I was at the right place, at the right time. We bumped into each other at a café on Rodeo Drive, and got to talking with each other. We hit it off, and have been dating ever since.
She is British, moved here in her early twenties to act. I've seen a bunch of her movies, and thought that she was taller. She's only 5'5", and petite, with curves in all the right places. Her B cup breasts fit her frame perfectly, and her ass is to die for. Her long black wavy hair makes her look that much more exotic.
“I'm just about done with this party.” She said lighting up her cigarette. “How about you?”
“Yeah, I'm tired of people trying to pitch their movies to me.” I said. “I'm here for charity, not for work.”
“Well, finish your drink, and I'll finish this. Then maybe we can go back to your place?” She asked.
I flicked the cherry off my cigarette, and placed the butt into the trash. It was what I did in the military, and it stuck. Then downed my drink.
“I'm ready whenever you are.” I told her, smiling. She smiled back, and finished her cigarette.
She hooked her arm through mine, and we made our way through the house. We stopped by the host, and thanked him for the invite before leaving. A valet brought my car around, and I held the passenger door open for Katherine before hopping in the driver's seat.
My house is on the North side of Beverly Hills. The party was in the middle of Beverly Hills, by the country club. It was a half hour drive. Katherine was worked up for some reason, and couldn't keep her hands off me the entire ride to my house. She had my 9" cock out, and stroking it before we even passed through the gate to my driveway.
“What's gotten into you?” I asked, chuckling, and putting the car in park.
“It's been a while since we've gotten to play.” She said with a mischievous grin. “You've been working so much lately, and I've got that movie coming up. I want to get as much of this as I can.”
“Well, let's at least get inside.” I chuckled, and shut off the car.
“Fine.” She pouted.
Her gown hit the floor with a simple slip of her shoulder straps, as soon as we walked into the door. She looked over her shoulder at me, standing in nothing but her thong, and high heels. Her little bubbly butt lifted up from the heels, and split down the middle by her thong.
I shut the door, and walked up behind her. I wrapped my arms around her waist, and kissed her lips before kissing the side of her neck. She moaned, and pushed her ass back into my crotch. My hands slid up from her toned stomach, up to her hand full sized tits. Her nipples were already hard, and poking into my palms.
“Oh god, stop teasing, and fuck me.” She whined.
“Not until you tell me what got you all worked up.” I breathed into her ear, causing her to shiver.
“Because I know that you hate to dress up, and you took me to that party anyway.” She moaned as I went back to kissing her neck. “You did it only because I wanted to go.”
“A relationship is a two way street, isn't it?” I asked, tossing my sports coat onto the floor. “I'm sure that you don't always like doing the things that I suggest we do, but you've never complained.”
I loosened my tie, and pulled it off up over my head. Then pulled her hands behind her back, and loosely tightened my tie around her wrists.
“Oh!” She giggled. “Have I really been that naughty?”
I kicked off my shoes, and pulled the rest of my clothes. I resumed my position behind her, holding her tits in my hand, and my swollen cock in hers as I pressed into her. She took my cock in one of her hands, and my balls in the other. I urged her forward, and we walked. I guided her over to the back of the couch, as she craned her neck around to kiss me as we shuffled.
I bent her over, resting her head on the cushioning on top of the couch. I kneeled down behind her, pealing her damp panties down with me. Her ass was upturned, jutting her tiny little pussy out at me. I could visually see the dewy moisture on her puffy lips, and leaned in swiping my tongue straight up the middle.
“Oh my god!” She shivered.
I was going to tease her for a bit, but seeing how worked up that she was, I just dove in. I assaulted her clit with my mouth, causing her to squeal in delight.
“Bloody Hell!” She cried. “I'm not going to last long!”
Her hips started to involuntarily twitch up and down, making her look like she was twerking. I moved my hand up the inside of her thigh, and replaced my mouth with my finger, strumming her clit like I was playing a guitar. The drilled into her hole with my freed up tongue.
“Oh shit!” She screeched. Followed by grunting as her hips bucked. “Baby, I'm going to cum!”
Her nectar flowed straight into my mouth, and I drank it all down. I stopped my finger play, and lapped up her juices. Then stood up and drove my dick into her wanting hole. I was balls deep on the first stroke.
“Holy fuck!” She screamed, with some whimpering that followed. “I'm your little whore, Baby. Punish your little slut with that big fat fucking cock. I'm so stretched out right now, I feel like I'm going to split in half!”
I started sawing my dick in and out of her tight hole. Her pussy gripping my cock with every stoke. She grunted every time I slammed into her. I held her hands for leverage, pulling her back every time I pushed into her.
Being in heels, and bent over, her ass was slightly upturned. I looked down and saw her asshole. I spit on the top of her ass, and watched it travel down the crack. As soon as it reached her butt hole, I pressed my thumb onto it, and slipped my thumb up her ass.
Katherine squealed when I did that.
“You want my bum, Baby? Let me cum all over that beautiful cock of yours to get it all lubed up for you. Then it's all yours.” She said, pulling her hand free of my tie, and reaching between her legs, and played with her clit.
I kept my thumb in her ass, and I slammed into her pussy with long, hard stokes. She continued to work on her clit. I could feel her fingers brushing the underside of my dick every so often. It didn't take her long to cum.
“I'm cumming!” She screamed, but she didn't really need to tell me. I felt her spray all over my cock, balls, and thighs. “Do it, Baby! Do it now!”
In one motion, I pulled out of her pussy, slipped my thumb out of her ass, and slammed into ass. She squealed when I buried my dick up her ass.
“Ooohhhhhh! Uh, uh, uh!” She cried.
I didn't even wait. I just pounded her ass as she kept playing with herself. I could feel her slip her fingers inside her pussy every so often. I reached around, grabbing her tits, and pulled her up so that her back was against my chest. She turned her head, and kissed me, as my cock pumped in and out of her tiny ass.
I pulled hard on her tits, slamming my dick into one final time, trying to get every bit of it inside of her, and sprayed my nut as deep into her bowels as I could. That triggered her second orgasm, tightening her asshole around my cock, intensifying my own.
I held her, as we continued to kiss. My dick deflated enough to slip out of her ass, and she turn around to face me, and kissed me again.
“I love you, Luke.” She said nervously. It was the first time that it was said by either of us.
I thought about her, and I, the fun, the laughter, just simply talking about our day, relaxing in the pool, or hot tub, the sex.
“I love you too, Katherine.” I smiled, washing all of her nervousness away.
We showered, and dressed in comfortable clothes. Then went to the kitchen to prepare a late dinner. We make dinner together all the time. It's a nice time to talk without the interruption of the TV. She had her wine, I had my Jack and Coke. We opted to cook Parmesan Crusted Chicken.
Now that our feelings were out, and in the open, there was a lot more affection between the two of us as we moved about the kitchen. It was comfortable between us.
My phone buzzed in the pocket of my shorts as I closed the oven door from putting the chicken in. I pulled it out, and saw there was a notification on Facebook. My heart stopped when I opened it, and saw a post from my first love on the reunion wall.
“Matt, and I can't wait to see everybody, and see how everybody is doing! We'll see you all there!” – Candice
Katherine saw the expression on my face.
“Luke? Is everything ok?” She asked, coming up beside me, and wrapping her arms around me.
“Huh? Yeah, just something about my twenty year class reunion.” I told her. She glanced at my phone, seeing the post.
“So, who's Candice?” She asked, reading the post.
“Candice……… Candice is my first girlfriend, my first sexual partner, and my first love.” I admitted to her. “She broke my heart, left me for the high school quarterback, Matt, and apparently is married to him.”
“Oh! Well, she's very pretty.” She said. “Are you planning to go?”
“Doubtful.” I said, putting my phone away. “Why do I want to relive my past, when my present is so great, and my future is looking even better?”
“That's sweet.” Katherine said, giving me a kiss. “But, don't you have any mates back home that you want to see?”
“No, I never really fit in back there. My mom was the town whore. I grew up on welfare, in a town where everybody else had money. The only reason that we were able to live there is because one of the married guys that my mom was fucking rented her the house at a ridiculously discounted price. He just wanted to keep her close for whenever he wanted a piece.” I told her.
“Well, what about Candice?” She asked. “She seemed to have liked you well enough to have gone out with you, and have sex with you.”
“Yeah, I found out later that it was just a prank.” I told her. “She only started dating me on a dare, and then it evolved into a running joke.”
“That just seems cruel. You are such a great guy. You're in shape, you're successful, you're thoughtful, and you give me the best sex that I've ever had.” She said. “Why would they do such a thing?”
“Because they could.” I shrugged. “I was heavy set back then. I got in shape because of the military. And, the only reason that I'm successful is because I got lucky, and won that lottery jackpot. Otherwise, I'd probably still pounding the ground with a ruck on my back, and a rifle in my hands.”
“That lottery money didn't make you kind, and caring. You treat me better than my ex ever had.” She said. “That's why I fell for you so quickly. And, everything that you've done since winning that money, you're a billionaire. That's successful.”
“It's a two way street. You treat me just as good as I treat you.” I smiled. “I'm no angel, I can be just as mean as anybody else. You've just never seen it.”
“Then I think that you should put that mean streak to some good use.” She smiled mischievously. “I want you to go to that reunion, and show all those bastards the man that you are now.”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Well, you're from Maine. Go there, get Candice to fall for you, and then I'll show up later.” She said. “We're shooting in Montreal, and it's just a short flight for me to get down there.”
“And, if I sleep with her?” I asked.
“It's not cheating because you have my permission to sleep with her, or anybody else who messed with you.” She said nonchalantly.
“And, you are seriously ok with that?” I asked. “Why?”
“Because I know that you love me.” She said. “And, I want you to show them that you're better than any of them ever knew.”
I just chuckled, and shook my head. She reached into my pocket, fishing for my phone. She pulled it out, after fondling me for a bit, and changed my reply from maybe to yes, with a plus one. We finished up our dinner, and snuggled up on the couch, watching TV. Then to bed not too long after that.