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The middle-aged man.

What happens when an average American middle-aged man, father of two high school girls and a high school teacher, gets a system that makes him attractive to single women? Watch how he makes love and babies with the women who come for him. He gets rich every time he makes a woman visit Cloud Nine. This story has taboos, but at least it doesn't have cheating in any forum, so there's that. NONE OF THE PEOPLE IN THIS NOVEL ARE REAL. EVERYTHING IS FANTASY. *contains 18+ adult content* in*est father x daughter school teacher x student widow divorced milfs BDSM Many Taboo s*x, you have been warned. Emotional control (i.e., the girls will be affected by him to be prone to lust after him but won't lose the free will to turn him down until they have already slept with him) *what it won't contain* NTR or its other forums for cheating R*pe mind control (I am going through and fixing spelling and other issues, so please bear with it. English isn't my strong suit. I have finished fixing all the chapters that I have put up to the best of my ability, and I don't know how good Grammarly is. So I won't say it's perfect, but it's an improvement over before.)

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Spending time in the penthouse. (+18)

We get into the city. As I make my way to the hotel, Sarah gets her clothes back on, looks at me, and giggles. As I rolled my eyes, luckily, the car slowed down as I didn't feel like explaining why my jizz was covering their window. I will punish Sarah when we get to the penthouse, as It's on the top floor. It has a swimming pool so that I can get the girls in their bathing suits or naked; either is good with me. I want to fuck Sarah in her bathing suit while swimming in the pool, that seems fun.

We pull into the valet parking lane. I change my shirt and leave my car. As I open Sarah's door, making her happy as she grabs my arm, I enter the lobby and go to the front desk. The lady at the desk looks up and blushes as she asks me for my name. 

"Sarah, go get someone to help unload our bags. As I check us in, my name is Mr. Rockefeller. I reserved the Penthouse for the next four days, with a sign-out Monday morning."

She types my name in and keeps stealing glances at me from the corner of her eye; I can fuck her if I just ask for some of her time, as I would be blind if I can't tell how attracted she is to me. I smile at her; she blushes as I look at the hand. She isn't wearing a ring. She seems to be in her early 30s.

"Yes, Mr. Rockefeller. Your payment is in order, so here is your key. And we will have someone help bring your bags up to the penthouse. Is there anything else you would like?"

"Yes, Terra, there is one thing I would like to know. If I call the front desk asking you to bring something up to the penthouse, what would it take for you to bring it yourself? So I can get to know you on a deeper level. If you understand what I mean."

When I finished saying that, I kissed the back of her hand, making her moan. I slide my number into her hand, making her smile and pocket it.

"If you need something, I will bring it to you personally."

"Well, give me fifteen minutes, and I am sure I can find something to be brought to the penthouse."

She smiles, moves some of her hair behind her ear, and quickly opens her blouse. She has D-cup breasts. I want to sink my hands into them; shit, my cock is getting hard. I will use her as Sarah's punishment, making her watch me fuck her from the closet. But knowing Sarah, she will enjoy it.

"Terra, I will call for you in fifteen minutes."

She smiles, and I can tell she is happy. As she becomes more perky and energetic, I hope she has a daughter or two. So I can get my dick wet with them, too, as I like getting more women. Shit, the car ride has made me highly horny now. 

Sarah comes in with a bellhop. I hand my keys to the valet and let them park them; he returns and gives me my key and lot number. As I wink at Terra before we make our way to the elevator, we get in with the bellboy. He looks to be 16 as Sarah jumps on me and starts to kiss me, making him feel embarrassed as Sarah slides her hand down my pants as she speaks. 

"Mr. Rockefeller, I can't wait to have this big thick cock of yours inside my tight pussy. It's been brainwashed by the pleasure your cock gives it. After all, it's the cock that stole my virginity. Mr. Rockefeller, someone almost twice my age."

The bellboy almost fell from this information. He is trying not to look at what we are doing as Sarah starts to give me a handjob in the elevator. She is taking the pleasure of making him feel flustered. 

"You have so many women, I think I lost count at 70. Your lust knows no limit as you add women every day. I bet you have already seen some girls in the hotel that you plan to fuck. Like the desk lady, she was eye fucking you while you were checking us in; I bet you're going to call her up to the penthouse and make her take this thick white cock of yours."

The bellboy coughs as he hears this before our elevator stops. As we get out, I walk past him, and he sees my hard-on, as it's standing tall and proud in my pants. He stops in his tracks as it's a massive bulge in my pants. Sarah winks at him, making him blush. He pushes the cart holding our bags, as she has a lot; I help by taking one as he gets the other one.

"Sir, how do you get girls?"

He asks me, as he looks like the kind of guy who has difficulty talking to girls.

"Well, it depends on what kind of guy you want to be. I stand by two things: taking the chance and being someone of character. Take the opportunity to talk to the girl you feel attracted to; the worst they can do is turn you down and make fun of you. But if you don't even try, are you worthy of having a girl? And as for character, live the way you want but never flip-flop. If you want to be a man of good character, stick to it. If you want to be a bad man, own it. Women like men who live by their values, be they good or bad, as long as they give it their all and stick by it. Half-assing is a turn-off to women, as it looks like you don't commit to what you want. Or a mix of good and bad, which is how I live. As life tends to be gray."

We make it inside the penthouse, and he is about to leave. I give him a tip of $1,000.00. He looks up at me in shock, and I speak as he is about to say something.

"Courage is half the struggle. Work on that first before trying to find out what kind of man you want to be, as a shot that is not taken is worse than missing. You miss a chance that could make you a better person or miss a chance to suffer and learn from it."

He nods as Sarah giggles and blushes, remembering what she was doing with me. As he runs away, I eye Sarah, and she sways to me, but I think it's time for some punishment. I pull my phone out and call the front desk, and Terra answers the phone. I tell her that it's the penthouse and that I need someone to come and "fluff my pillows." She says she will come up, and I hang up the phone. Sarah pouts as I slap her ass and tell her it's payback for her teasing me, and I tell her to go stand in the closet, or she won't get any later.

Meanwhile, just before the call at the front desk.

My god, that man is divine. Get yourself together, Terra, he seems into me. But he has that girl with him; is she his daughter? That doesn't seem right, as they have different last names. She looks the same age as my oldest daughter; I wonder if he likes younger girls and not someone divorced at 36 years old. I haven't had sex in six years, but that man makes me so fucking horny. I don't even care if it's a one-night stand, just being able to feel the touch of a man after so long. It would be better than my sleepless night of desire, but my three girls have taken up most of my time, and I haven't been able to date.

*ring ring ring*

"Hello, Sky Hotel front desk. Terra speaking."

"Yes, this is Mr. Rockefeller. I need someone to come and fluff my pillows, Terra, if you know what I mean. I would enjoy it if you could come to the penthouse and let me help you fluff my pillows and warm my bed."

Oh my god, yes, I have no problem coming to help you, god yes.

"Mr. Rockefeller, I will be right there to help you get your desired needs."

She hangs up the phone and asks her friend to take over for her. She grabs her purse and fixes her make-up quickly before heading to the penthouse elevator and waiting for it to come down. She gets heated, just thinking about what's about to happen. As she waits, the doors open, and a bellboy comes out. She looks at him. He stands there in shock, confusing her. She speaks up.

"Is there something I can help you with?"

"No, sorry, I was just thinking about something."

She enters the elevator, and the bellboy speaks to himself as it closes.

"I can't believe he already made a woman want to fuck him after only being here for a couple of minutes. I guess he wasn't lying. Courage is needed to grab what you want, but I know I will fail in the beginning, but now I have a goal."

The elevator makes its way up, and she starts to get hornier. As it stops, she takes a breather before stepping out of it. Making her way to the door, she knocks on it; it opens fast as Mr. Rockefeller pulls me in and kisses me. He is passionate, oh god.

"Terra, I am glad you came. I couldn't get you out of my mind, your sexy body; I want to leave my mark on you so you won't be able to forget me."

Yes, mark me, leave your smell on me. I want you inside me so bad, Terra. Have you always been this much of a slut? You just met him for the first time, and all you can think about is getting his dick inside you; my mom would be upset if she knew how much of a sex-craved woman I have become.

"Mr. Rockefeller, the moment you walked in, my pussy was throbbing. It needs you inside it; let me get your clothes off for you as a happy customer; it is just good business."

I start with his shirt, and as I take it off, I notice his body is ripped with muscles. I run my fingers over his body as I can feel my pussy getting wet from just touching his body. Terra, pull yourself together. I needed to show him I was a woman worthy of being by his side; wait, I was only looking for a one-time thing. Why am I thinking about being his woman? Think about it later, Terra; I need this right now.

"Now let's get these pants off, Mr. Rockefeller, as it's the best way for me to take care of your needs for a better stay. As we aim to please our guests."

I can't wait to suck his cock; my pussy is leaking now just thinking about it. I can't wait any longer. I pull his pants down with his underwear as something hits me in my face; I look at it. It's only semi-hard, and it's already nine inches. Oh my god.

*gulp*

I feel fingers running through my hair as I look up to see Mr. Rockefeller looking at me with desire. When was the last time a man looked at me like that? I want to please him; I bring my mouth to his thick cock as I take it into my mouth as I slowly suck it. Pre-cum starts to leak out, and it tastes so good that I need more.

"Terra, your mouth feels amazing. Suck it harder as I want you to swallow all my cum, suck it out of my cock like it's the thing that you need to keep living as after we are done. You will be one of my women, and I wish to add you to my harem."

Harem? Does that mean the girl with him is part of his harem? Why does it feel ok to be part of it? I will think about it after I have sex with him; I am too horny to worry about it right now. Shit, his cock is getting bigger in my mouth. It has to be more than eleven inches, and its girth is fucking outstanding. It's the perfect cock; I don't think I will be unsatisfied with this cock. Maybe it's ok to join his harem; after all, he looks rich and has the tools to back up pleasing a woman.

His cock is throbbing. Is he about to cum? Cum for me, Mr. Rockefeller; fill up my mouth with your jizz. Let me taste it as it coats my mouth and throat as I swallow all of it. He slams my head down as his cock makes its way down my throat fuck, this feels good, as he starts to unload his seed into my stomach. Fuck!! What's with the amount it keeps cumming? My stomach is full. He pulls his cock out slowly, filling my throat as it moves into my mouth, filling it up so much, but it tastes so damn good. Way better than his pre-cum.

I cough as he stops after two minutes, and a lot falls onto the floor.

Back to Mr. Rockefellers point of view.

I look at her, coughing on her knees as I reach down and pick her up, carrying her to the bedroom. Laying her on the bed as I slowly start taking her clothes off until she is naked, covering her breast and pussy as she becomes shy; that's cute. 

"Let's enjoy our time together, Terra, as I will make you feel just how amazing I am."