Brenda Danforth was enjoying lunch in one of the smaller dining rooms of her opulent mansion. It was a serene Wednesday afternoon and the socialite relished the peaceful interlude between her many social and business obligations. She then turned her head to the sound of a door opening; into the room walked in an elderly butler.
"Yes, Reginald?" Mrs. Danforth asked.
"Sorry to disturb your meal, madam. Miss Emory would like to have a word with you."
"Send her in."
Reginald gave his employer a bow and stepped aside to let a young woman enter the room. She was a beautiful girl in her mid-twenties, with a shock of wavy bleach-blonde hair. She wore a tank top, a denim skirt, and sandals, while carrying a duffel bag. As she walked towards Mrs. Danforth, she looked to be in some minor discomfort. Mrs. Danforth took another sip of iced tea and set it down on the table.
"How can I help you, Sally?"
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Danforth," the girl said. "But, I don't think that I can make it to Friday. William, he...he never seems to get tired, and I'm really sore."
"That's very unfortunate. I hope you understand that I won't be able to pay you the full amount; our agreement was that you stay here from Tuesday to Friday, after which, you would receive $40,000."
"I know, and I'm really sorry about that."
"Very well," Mrs. Danforth sighed. "You were here for what, a day and a half? I already paid you $10,000, so I'll give another $5000 on top of that. Reginald will handle your payment."
"Thank you," Sally said before leaving the room.
Mrs. Danforth nodded and resumed her meal. For half a second, she could have sworn that Sally had shot her a dirty look, but it didn't matter to her. She, like all the other women who had been in her son's bed, had signed an iron-clad confidentiality agreement. William could have gotten Queen Elizabeth pregnant, and she would be unable to tell anyone who the father was, otherwise, she'd have to pay a hefty sum.
However, with Sally gone, William's lack of companionship for the next few days would certainly be a problem. Mrs. Danforth's brow furrowed as she tried to think of a solution. She turned to the elderly butler that had been in the room, waiting on her for all this time. After dismissing him, she picked up her smart phone and began going through the contact list she had for William's lovers.
As she scrolled through the list of names and faces, she began contacting all the women she could think of. Abigail, the blonde, busty amateur porn star, told her that she would be down in Miami for a series of video shoots that would last for a week. Agnes, the aspiring model who paid for her shoots by having William shoot all over her body, was in Dubai for the rest of the year; apparently, she was not doing much aspiring. She had even called veteran porn star Alyssa West, offering her to fly her out on a private jet. Alyssa apologized, but not before asking Brenda to give William a kiss for her.
On an on, the refusals came, the reasons all the same: pregnant, busy, engaged, married, or, in one strange case, now surgically a man. Already in her mind, Brenda was resigned to the fact that it would be she who would be keeping her son company in bed. After a few more downward swipes on the touchscreen, she was greeted by the face of a familiar Latina woman that filled her with hope.
"Nina!"
She immediately called her primary phone number, hoping that she would answer. She couldn't believe that she didn't think to contact her first. Nina had been one of William's favorites. After her visit last month, William had been absolutely drained, not being able to get an erection for an entire day; Brenda hadn't seen that happen since William's 19th birthday, where he'd had his way with three escorts for an entire weekend.
Mrs. Danforth's heart leaped when she heard Nina answer the phone; apparently, she had just gotten home from the grocery store.
"Nina, I'll be brief. I have an emergency here, and William needs you...badly."
"Oh, my," Nina chuckled.
"Exactly. So, would you mind packing away those groceries and getting over here on the double? There's a nice $10,000 check in it for you."
"Well..."
"It'll only be for tonight. You can leave first thing tomorrow morning."
"Well, okay. Just let me pack a quick bag and I'll be right over in about 2 hours."
"Perfect, see you then." Brenda hung up the phone and finished what little remained of her lunch. After she had finished her meal, she hastily called a few more girls to arrange companionship for William for the rest of the week.
True to her word, Nina arrived at the mansion a couple hours later. After handing her overnight bag to a butler, she followed Brenda to William's room. From the outside, the two could hear only absolute quiet. With a puzzled glance, Brenda unlocked the door to William's room. They peeked in to find William completely asleep.
"I'll see you later," Nina said as she slipped inside. She didn't even wait for the door to close before she started taking off her clothes. Her heart was beating rapidly as she walked over to the bed. Once there, she lifted the covers and climbed in, sidling up against the young man until her large tits were pressed against his back. She didn't even want to wait; she reached between his legs and began stroking his large sleep-boner.
William slowly stirred awake, rolling over to view the newcomer. His eyes widened with glee once he saw Nina.
"Nanny!"
"Hello, my sweet niño!" Nina cooed.
William smiled and quickly climbed on top of the older woman. Sitting on her abdomen, he sandwiched his throbbing meat between her breasts and began to fuck them. Nina stuck out her tongue, occasionally licking his glans.
"Ohhh," William moaned. "I was having a dream about titty-fucking someone, so I'm really glad you're here!"
"Yes, I can see that," Nina smiled. "You're so big today, my love."
"Squirt some milk on my dick, Nanny," William said, completely ignoring the compliment.
Nina obliged and began to squeeze her dark nipples until tiny droplets leaked out from then. Seconds later, William was blessed as tiny sprays of milk shot through the air, raining onto his groin. Once his dick was properly lubricated, he began to feel much better.
This was already driving Nina wild: the feel of his hot penis in her breasts, the sound of his breathing, and the way his fuzzy, blond pubic hairs tickled her abdomen as he rubbed his nuts on her skin. Her pussy was aching for him, slimy and ready to be wrecked; it had been that way since she'd left her house and gotten into the car.
"Enough, niño," Nina growled. "Dame tu salchicha. Fuck me, honey."
William quickly obeyed, sliding his milk-stained rod out of Nina's chest and into her hairy, wet twat. Nina cried out as the young man rammed his pole into her. She spread her thighs wider to allow him more room to thrust, which turned out to be wise decision, since he fucked her even harder and faster. Her body was on fire, and her heart was thumping within her chest. Her body writhed with pleasure from underneath her young, Caucasian paramour.
Just when she thought things couldn't get better, William bent forward and latched onto one of her brown nipples. Nina screamed with joy as William began to drain her breast of its milk. Ever since she'd met him, it seemed as though her milk production had doubled. Right now, she felt as though she could fill an entire punch bowl. William moaned with delight as his mouth filled with the savory cream.
"Gah!" William gasped as he removed his mouth from her breast. "Oh, Nanny, I'm gonna cum."
"Alreadyyyyyyy...AY!" Nina cried. "But, we...we just started."
"I'm sorry, Nanny," William panted, his mouth still dripping with milk. "I...I can't help it..." He let out a low growl. "Oh, I'm gonna cum...gonna cum...MMMMMMM!"
Nina opened her mouth to speak, but her words were drowned out with a loud moan as she felt her pussy being filled with William's cum. The young man cried out as well as he orgasmed, expelling an inhuman amount of semen into his lover. After several large spurts, William collapsed beside Nina, totally spent.
That was way too quick, Nina thought to herself. In the four months that Nina had known William, he'd never finished so soon. It must have been that one girl, who was here before me, she reasoned as she stared at William, who was quickly falling asleep. It would have been safe to bet that he'd masturbated a lot in the time between her leaving and Nina arriving.
This was a problem; William was satisfied for the moment, but Nina was still horny as hell. Her body was aching to be used, but there was no way of knowing how long William would be asleep. In quiet desperation, she looked around the bedroom for anything phallic-shaped to help finish herself off, but to no avail.
She jumped into the shower, to both clean herself and to finger herself, but the latter did nothing to slake her lust. After drying off, she put on a robe and slippers and ventured out to find something to take her mind off of her sexual frustration. Perhaps, she'd go down into one of many luxurious rooms, watch a movie, and enjoy a specially made meal by one of the extremely skilled chefs that the Danforths had on staff.
After unlocking the door with the spare key that she had been given by Brenda, she exited the bedroom, making sure to close the door behind her, and started down the hallway. Nina quietly walked past numerous doors, and turned a corner to reach the stairs. Unexpectedly, she bumped into someone after making her blind turn.
"Oh!" Nina exclaimed. "I'm terribly sorry!"
"It's quite alright," the man chuckled. "It's easy to think that you're in this big house all by yourself."
Nina was taken aback by the appearance of the stranger; he was extremely handsome. He was tall, had soft brown hair, a boyish face with an attractive amount of stubble, and blue eyes. He wore a sky blue polo, khaki pants, and penny loafers with no socks. It took a few seconds for Nina to realize whom the man resembled.
"Mr. Danforth?" she asked.
"At your service," the man replied with a smile. "And who might you be?"
"My name is Nina, I'm one of..."
"William's playmates, yes! I've heard of you from my wife. Apparently, you're my son's new favorite. My wife talks about you all the time."
Nina felt herself caught off guard, not sure of what to say. She couldn't remember the last time she had been so taken with someone. She simply giggled and blushed, fidgeting like a high school girl.
"Um, I was actually heading down to get something to eat while I wait for William to wake up," Nina said.
"Would you like some company?"
"Oh, that's alright Mr. Danforth, I don't want to keep you from what you're doing."
"No, please, allow me to be a good host. You've done so much for my wife and son."
Nina could no longer feign modesty, especially to a man with his looks. "Okay, if you insist."
