Meeting the Wealthy

It has been a short time since I met Lori, and I enjoyed each moment with the schoolteacher. Now we were spending the weekend in London as I had business interests. My driver was picking her up at school at 2, they had an early dismissal day and a holiday on Monday. Our arrival time in London was late morning the next day. We had a refueling stop in New York and a ribbon cutting for my new business interest at 1 p.m. I arrived at the airport at 2 to ensure my plane was ready. It would be the flight crew, steward, my security detail, and 10 members of my staff on the plane.

"Welcome," I said to Lori as I walked down the stairs to greet her. After a kiss, we walked up the steps into the plane.

"I have never been on a private jet before," she said as I introduced her to everyone on the plane, letting the pilot we were ready to go after her luggage was brought on the plane to the bedroom in the rear. "How long is the flight?"

"It's a little over 12 hours, we will stop in New York to refuel so we will be in London by morning. After getting situated in the hotel, we will attend a ribbon-cutting ceremony for my newest project."

We took our seats as the steward told us to put our seat belts on, and after we were at flight level he would bring drinks and Hors d'oeuvres.

"What is the project we are attending?" Lori asked.

"This is my most ambitious project," I told her. "When I inherited Swingers I knew it was not a long-term moneymaker. In my opinion, it was fine and made my biological father wealthy but was limited to the scope of membership. Not everyone can afford to join. In London, I phased it out for this replacement which can be built in most cities around the world. Really, in cities that had no taboo on sex."

On my computer, I brought up a photo.

"This is acres of land which I began development of six months ago. With the London government and country agencies, we sped through the permitting process and brought in teams of contractors to put this together working 24 hours a day seven days a week. Replacing Swingers, we have on the far edge of the property Club International, this one will be called Clun International London. It has three sections, the right is for women, the middle is for bi, and the other end is for men. Under the name, we have the symbol for each sex, lesbian, bi, and gay. It has lockers, showers, a steam room, a sauna, a maze, glory holes, rooms to rent for 7-hour stretches with beds, and more. There is also a small café in each section, and a store to purchase sex toys. An inexpensive membership fee, $5 a month, and a 12-hour admission fee plus if you want a room, also a fee."

"That is impressive," Lori commented. "What is all the rest?"

"We have a large parking area, several garages with three hours of parking in the business section, validated at the store. There is a large merry-go-round in the center. No parking in the inner circle. We start with a Farmer's Market styled after the Pike Place Market in Seattle. Farmers and artists can rent stalls by the day, month, or quarter. We are opening a Sporting Goods store modeled after our stores in America, here in Europe they will be called International Sporting Goods. Next is our 30-story hotel, then Fisherman's International, styled after Fisherman's in Seattle. We also have retail space with major brand stores and a courtyard for inexpensive dining. Here you will find a discounted store carrying our brand from the clothing line. To complete the circle is an arcade with games and rides. All, as you can see, go blocks back from the circle. Then, on the side behind the hotel is our silk screen manufacturing plant. Impressed? I have invested a tidy sum to make this happen and employing hundreds of people not just in the building, but in the sustainability into the future."

"And it all opens today?" Lori asked.

"At 1 p.m. when you join The King of England, the Prime Minister of England, and the Mayor of Lond in from of our sporting goods store to cut the ribbon."

What do you mean by me? Aren't you cutting the ribbon?"

"No, I prefer to be in the background. I am enjoying watching you live the life of the wealthy." I smiled at her.

"Now, let me show you to the bedroom so we can take a nap before we get to New York."

When we got to the bedroom, a king-sized bed filled the room, and a bench at the end to sit and change.

"This part of the plane is sound-proof, no one can hear as you scream with pleasure," I told her helping Lori slip out of her clothes and onto the bed. I soon stood naked and joined her.

Pulling her body next to mine I asked, "Could you get used to this?"

"The sex? Yes." She replied.

"I'm talking about more than the sex," I told her my hands playing with her breasts. "It has only been a few weeks, but I am falling in love with you more and more each time we are together."

She was stroking my cock and squeezing my balls when she said, "I could. I told my parents about you and they tried to discourage me saying fairy tales are just that, they don't come true."

"That is too bad, let's prove them wrong. You know my lifestyle in a short time from our conversations. I'm in multiple businesses, some involve sex, and I have sex with multiple people. This weekend I hope you will as well. But ultimately, I want to have sex with you, a lot, and to make you special in my life. After this weekend I hope, seeing what I do, you will move in with me, so I don't have to just have a weekend life but an everyday life with you. I want you to be my schoolteacher."

"Wow, I didn't expect this." She said.

"What? This?" I asked as I moved my mouth to her pussy and began to enjoy tasting her.

"Oh, yeah, this is well."

I pushed two fingers inside as my tongue found her clit, sending her into another dimension of pleasure, so glad the room was soundproof.

It wasn't long before she had me on my back, instead of sucking my cock, she impaled herself on my cock, riding me until she and I both came.

We got up, used the shower in the room, and then cuddled until we slept. The next thing we heard was a knock on the door, informing us we were about to land in New York City.

Walking out into the seating area, we buckled up. Holding hands, we descended to the airport. Fueling was quick, and then we were back in the air to England. Lori and I headed back to the bedroom. The others reclined as the lights were dimmed so we could sleep.

When we arrived in London, it was almost noon. Cars were waiting to take us to the hotel. We had two hours to get ready for the ribbon-cutting ceremony opening my newest investment in England.

"Here is the plan," I told everyone before we got off the plane. "We will go to the hotel, check in, then walk over to the outlet stores for the ribbon-cutting ceremony. After, we have limos for the dignitaries and buses for everyone else to tour the silk screen manufacturing plant. The following will be an early dinner at Fisherman's International. You are free to tour London until we fly out on Monday morning. Make sure you check-out everything here, I will want a report on what you saw, enjoyed, and improvements. We have several duplicates being built in Europe and the United States. You have a credit card in your packet to cover expenses, don't spend all my money," I laughed.

I took Lori's hand, got in our limo, and rode 15 minutes to the hotel. Our luggage had been delivered and was in the Penthouse suite when we arrived. The area was surrounded by balloons and the Merry-go-round was in operation. The hotel was all glass, and the staff was waiting for our arrival. The bellman led us to our room, and when we designed the hotel, we left out no expense. It was 300 rooms, all with king-sized beds, and pillow-top mattresses, the bathroom featured both a claw-foot tub and shower. The Penthouse rooms had a large shower, glass-enclosed, and instead of a claw-foot tub, a large whirlpool tub for two. It also had a living room next to the bedroom.

"Wow Brian, this is awesome. Look, flowers and a gift basket with fruit. You are spoiling me."

"We have two regular rooms reserved for us on the floor below for tonight. Our bellmen offer a special service for some of our guests, high-class sex workers. We will be interviewing two, your first opportunity to have sex with someone other than me. I will be meeting with a gal, a virgin I was told, interested in working for us, you have a guy to interview. All our workers are college students, they do this to pay their college expenses and can only be employed by us while they are in school, when they graduate, we will replace them. Their services are pricy but worth the experience. We will employ 10 guys and 10 gals, rotating unless we need them all on a specific night. What we are looking for is personality and the ability to provide pleasurable experiences to their clients. And of course, I can't wait to get your clothes off. Tomorrow we will visit Club International and have sex. Now, let's get changed and downstairs. You will be cutting the ribbon with the King of England, Prime Minister, and Mayor of London. The King sent a message he would enjoy giving us a tour of Buckingham Palace in the afternoon tomorrow at High Tea."

We dressed and made our way downstairs. It was packed. Our security detail surrounded us as we walked around to the staging area. There we shook hands with the dignitaries as the emcee began the greeting when he saw me.

Everything went off smoothly. The tour was awesome, we had a gift bag for the dignitaries, let the King know we would see him in the afternoon, and then invited everyone to join us for an early dinner at Fisherman's International-England.

Back at the hotel, we changed and then went to the rooms where we would be meeting for the interview. My interview is with Becky, a first-year college freshman.

I was in the room when the bellman knocked. I went to the door, was introduced to Becky and the bellman departed. My security went out and sat at the end of the hall.

"Becky, welcome," I said, kissing her on the lips as she walked in. She was 5'6", with bright green eyes and long hair that hung down her back. Her breasts were above average, she looked to weigh about 120 pounds. "Nervous?" I asked.

"A little. I wasn't expecting you to be doing the interview." Came the reply.

Ignoring her concern, I asked her to explain why she wanted the job and why she was better qualified than others who applied and were experienced while she was a virgin.

"First of all," she began. "I need the income. I cannot afford school without a job; I am not wealthy like you. I am working on a degree in accounting so I understand numbers and the numbers don't work out without an income, grants and loans will only set me back to keeping me indebted long after graduation. I have had sex just have never been penetrated. I have studied some XXX videos to understand what people are looking for sexually. And when I heard on campus the hotel was hiring for this specialty, I applied. I am nervous because it is you who will be the deciding person, but I plan to make your evening memorable so you will ask for me again when you are visiting here."

"You have no problem with me deflowering you, taking your virginity? It only happens once in a lady's life." I asked her.

"Then I could have no better suitor than you to take my cherry." She quickly responded.

"Then let's get underway," I said as I led her into the bedroom and unbuttoned her blouse. She also worked the buttons on my shirt and we both took off the other tops.

I unclasped her bra letting it fall to the floor, grasping one breast, teasing her nipple which stood hard and erect. My tongue circled and my teeth nipped as a slight moan came from her. I did the same to the other as she tweaked my nipples.

My hands slipped into her long hair, pulling her to my face where I kissed her lips, sliding my tongue along the edge as she opened her mouth, inviting me to slip my tongue in and she plunged into my mouth as well. Our tongues tangled and we sucked on each other's tongues. I was pulling down her skirt while she worked on taking my belt off unbuttoning my pants and undoing my zipper.

Leaning her back on the bed, I slipped her skirt down, revealing her black laced undies. I took off her high heels, slipping her knee-high nylons off. She lifted her ass as I took off her underwear. I could smell her sex, her cunt glistened as her body produced juices awaiting her arousal.

I slipped out of my shoes, my pants sliding down my body. I had come commando and without socks, so we now were naked.

"You have such a nice body," she said sliding her hands down my chest, grasping my cock in her hands. "Come up on the bed, I want to taste you."

I got on the bed, and she lay between my legs kissing her way from my ankles to my crouch. She pumped my hardening cock then ran her tongue across my slit, licking the pre-cum which had worked its way up my shaft.

"You have experience with giving a blow job?" I inquired, her mouth sucking on my mushroomed head, twirling her tongue around it.

"You like that? You taste so nice, I am going to enjoy swallowing you down my throat. I do have experience in oral sex." She said as her mouth slid down my cock and to the back of her throat, taking me all in without gagging. She hummed as she sucked, sending pure pleasure down my shaft. My toes were curling as she made love to my cock.

She then took my balls, one at a time, and lightly cucked, finally pulling both into her mouth. One of the better blowjobs I had experienced. She was so artful at it, I know if I didn't pull back I would cum so I slipped out of her mouth and positioned her on her back, starting with her lips, kissing my way down to her breasts then lapping at her belly button until I was now resting on my stomach between her legs which I kissed until I worked my way to her folds, sucking on them as I pushed two fingers into her wet vagina. My pre-cum was lubricating her a I brought my cock into the start of her fuck canal. The pressure of my fingers on her clitoris brought her to her first orgasm, and she was a squirter. My fingers were covered in her juice. I move them to her mouth to suck them off.

On our questionnaire, she had marked she was on birth control for a couple of months, so I had no problem taking her raw. I am not a fan of condoms.

"Here comes the moment you go from childhood to being a woman," I told her as I began to push inside. I came to the edge of her hymen and then pulled back. I added some lube to my cock and her vagina to make it easier to slide in. "This is going to hurt as I break through, but the pleasure will be there once I am fully inside. If you need me to stop, just use the word "Red", that is my safe word. Then I will stop, and the interview will be over. Your comfort level is more important than a job."

"Just go slow." She said.

"I think you will be glad I slam through, slow will prolong the pain," I responded. "Get ready."

I lined my cock back up and then moved forward with a fast motion, I felt her hymen tear as I went fully inside and then paused.

"How are you doing?" I asked.

"That hurt but it feels okay now."

I began to move back and forth, I could see a little blood on my cock but knew she was okay as she began to moan. She clamped herself tightly against my cock as she experienced her second orgasm. I slowed to let her enjoy herself then began to thrust in her again. She was quite vocal encouraging me along as she wanted my seed inside her. I switched her from the missionary position, then cowgirl, and finally on her knees where I thrust deep inside until streams of cum filled her, dripping down and onto the bed.

I was still hard; I had taken some Viagra to make sure I could play longer.

While she was still on her knees, I told her some guys like to fuck her rosebud. Before she could respond, I had lubed her back hole, and my cock, and impiled her.

"Ouch, that hurts," she said. Like your pussy, this pain will give way to pleasure. The guy will just have to get past your muscle ring. You will experience orgasms from this as well. Sometimes, if you have two guys, they may fuck you front and back or three, fill all your holes as you suck them off. Each guy pays an additional fee, so more money for you. "

I pumped in and out of her, she orgasmed once, and I shot more cum in her.

We finished and I led her to the shower where I washed her off, and she did the same for me. We dressed and I sat down to finalize our time.

Are you ready to start? You were awesome. We charge a thousand for the evening. You can stay the night or go home afterward. You get 80%, the bellman gets 10% and the hotel 10%. They pay in cash for your service, so you are paid when you leave at the bell station downstairs. No ruff stuff, they leave no marks. Everything is agreed upon by you and the client. Depending on the requests you will work at least one day a week or every day. You are guaranteed one day a week off each week unless you don't want to take it. A full week's paid vacation each year. When you graduate as I said, your employment ends here, though we do have other jobs in the company, they just don't start at this financial level. We will pay for your birth control pills; we don't want pregnant workers. We have one day a week when we have everyone come in for a class. We want everyone to learn Kuma Sutra as well as other ways to enhance the clients' sexual experience. Any questions?"

"When do I start?"

"In a few days. I want you to heal from popping your cherry. We also have a rating system for the clients who fill out a form when they leave. We rank you and that is how we select the order of meetings. There is also a non-disclosure agreement. You cannot discuss who you slept with or what your job is. You just work at the hotel if anyone asks, housekeeping. You are one of ten ladies who work this service. Your clients could be men, women, and couples. For each additional client that night the pay goes up on the same scale as an individual. We do not discount our fees. Enjoy your college years. I need good accountants."

We shook hands, kissed and I sent her down to the bell station to fill out forms.

I went up to our suite waiting for Lori to call me down to inform Jim if he made the team from what she would tell me, yes or no on the phone, then I would either make an offer or hank him from applying.

This is Lori's account of her interview

The bellman brought Jim up to her room and introduced them, then departed. The security moved to a chair at the end of the hall, the same as with Brian.

"Aren't you Brian's girlfriend?" Jim asked as we shook hands and walked to bed.

"I am," Lori responded. "I am here to decide whether you make the staff at the hotel. Brian will come by when we are finished to let you know based on what I tell him. We use the safe word "Red" if anything is uncomfortable, then we stop and conclude the interview. I will try not to be aggressive, so you use it. The interview is interactive, you will treat me as the client, I may or may not have requested, and at the end, we will see how well you will fit in here. We are hiring 10 guys, you may be with men, women, couples are a small group. Brian will discuss the pay structure; it's a good one. You will be employed during the four years of college and then replaced with another college student. The aim is to get your education paid without going into debt. If you have no questions, let the interview begin."

He had no questions and Lori stood at the end of the bed as Joe immediately approached her, kissing her and taking her clothes off. "You look so restrictive dressed," he said. "You want to help me get out of mine?"

They both stood naked when they were unclothed. "You look so awesome; I am sure we are about to have a mind-blowing time."