Wealthy Woman

A woman exited the front doors of a 160-floor high-rise building, at the top written was the sole owner of this luxurious building, Aurelian H.Q in bright golden letters.

Entering an ultra-luxury Aurelian-owned black car with 2 other similar cars sandwiching it, they began to drive through the streets late in the night.

The woman sat with crossed legs at the wide empty U-shaped backseats of the luxury car, looking out the window quietly, watching the pedestrians and couples walking around the city center.

Then she looked at the empty seats, huffing she pressed a button to her left.

"Take me to a normal Bar." the woman said.

"As you wish mistress." The driver replied.

They took a detour from the main streets, the 2 cars diverging from them into other streets but keeping close distance to the luxury car.

Coming to a stop in front of a normal yet still above-average Bar, the door opened, her driver standing behind and waiting for her with an emotionless face.

Putting on sunglasses, she gracefully exited the car and began walking to the front door, while the driver went back to the driver's seat, phoning in the other cars to park close by.

The doorman guarding the Bar opened the door for her, stopping normal queuing people who were about to enter.

"Have a good night mistress." the doorman said with a lowered hair, the woman sighing at his words.

' Have to get a new driver.' After entering the cozy-looking Bar, she went to the cocktail bar, the bartender came up to her in a second of her coming up on it; other customers who came before her waiting to be served their drinks.

"What will you have miss?" the bartender sweated, even though the place was chilly.

"Golden Sunset Martini," she said with an icy voice, the bartender excused himself and began making the cocktail.

it didn't even take more than a minute before her cocktail was ready, humphing to the bartender who looked sickly white.

She looked to her side, finding a convenient empty VIP booth, and began walking towards it, already knowing it was for her.

'That bastard, can't even let me enjoy normal life experience.' she sipped her cocktail slowly, watching friends talking and laughing, couples kissing and flirting with each other, people staying clear of her area.

Some men tried to come to her at first, but each one fell to the ground, another man helping him up and dragging him to the back of the Bar, no more men tried to come to her after that.

She stood up after half an hour, storming from the Bar and entering her car.

"Take me home, then kill yourself," she said to the driver who held the door for her, his face still expressionless.

"As you wish mistress." the man replied emotionlessly, robotically walking to the driver's seat.

Passing through a residential neighborhood, She sighed as she passed by houses with families having dinner, a normal dinner with loved ones.

she pressed another button, and a compartment under the seat to her right lifted, holding bottles of different expensive wines.

Opening a bottle, she directly began to drink in large amounts, her throat burning slightly compared to a normal person's.

Finishing the large bottle in one round, she threw it to the floor; picking up another bottle and drinking it in another round.

It was by the 5th round that she stopped, her eyes catching a glimpse of a naked man in a dark alley.

"Stop, go back a little," She said as she pushed the button.

The driver stopped within a second of breaking, driving backward slowly.

"Stop." She said.

She watched bewildered as a man, an extremely hunk of a naked man washed his hands from a water bottle before he washed his face and hair, then his legs.

'Does he have no shame, why is he naked in the middle of the night in a random alley and washing himself?' the man now curious continued watching the man.

The man turned around as he rubbed his legs of dirty brown color, but the woman was completely mesmerized by the thing dangling from the man's legs.

'...Why is it so big?' she thought, the longest she had ever seen barely reaching a third of this dangling one in front of her.

Coming to a decision, she pressed the speaking button,

"Erase everything you saw and will see from the moment I told you to stop and go backward till I say you otherwise. Tell the others that you have been going through detours on my orders," she said, this time fiddling with her watch, and tapping on it so fast her fingers were blurring.

"It's not all- ERROR--- As you wish mistress." the driver replied, phoning the other teams to chase after a dead trail, while itself shut down.

Satisfied, she looked back at the man, watching him take out clothes from a backpack strapped to a bicycle, and begin to hurriedly wear them.

She looked at the bicycle and pushed a button. Under the car, a seemingly normal cover slid open, and a nail-sized mosquito-like drone flew from the opening, hovering on thin fluttering wings.

It flew under the car and took a wide arc toward the bicycle when it reached the front tire it released a needle dart dripping with liquid, slowly puncturing the tire and flattening it.

Then it flew quietly to the other tire, doing the same all while being undetected, before taking the same path and going under the car, entering back onto the opening.

The woman deactivated the drone on her watch and began to watch the man, wondering how he will respond.

Nolan hurriedly dressed himself, it was midnight, and he had forgotten to keep track of time while under the tunnels.

'Damn those tunnels, why were they so complex and hard to navigate.' zipping his school pants, he quickly got on the bicycle, wanting to reach home as soon as possible.

He pedaled for a second, and the bike barely moved, he looked at the front tires,

"Are you serious?" he got off his bike seat and began to look over the flat tires.

'Someone punctured them, sigh, it was a bad idea to leave it here, I'm glad they didn't steal my bike altogether at least.'

Holding the frame of the bicycle, he began to walk home, knowing it would take half an hour of normal walking. Using his superhuman speed was out of the question, as there were too many cameras.

"Hey, looks like you are having a problem with your bicycle, it's quite dangerous this late in the night, Should I take you home?" a feminine voice said nearby.

Nolan looked to his left, finding a woman's face looking at him from a half-lowered window, a window belonging to a luxury car.

"No thanks, I can get home by myself." He replied and began to continue walking, not wanting anything to do with a woman wearing sunglasses late in the night.

"I see, I'm not doing this for you, I just don't want to see you in the morning news with your dismembered body, not while I could have helped you. You really don't want a ride?" instead of feeling angry at being turned off, she smiled and took off her sunglasses instead, continuing to ask him.

Nolan turned towards her, already annoyed that someone was wasting his time, but his breath caught in his mouth as he saw the woman this time with her window down.

Nolan looked at her eyes, they were crystal clear blue, almost shining in the darkness of the street, but the thing that attracted his attention afterward was the thin and small black and gold dress covering the woman's large bosoms, her erect nipples forming a tent.

"I swear, I only have the intention of giving you a ride, I would be sad if I let a young man walk in a dangerous area in the middle of the night." she smiled sexily, as she leaned on the window, her huge boobs compressing on the window frame underneath it, forming a large and cleavage.

Nolan was a little conflicted now, the good and evil side of him battling, but the evil side decidedly won; its argument was, He will reach home faster and spend a little time getting to know a seemingly rich, beautiful, and stacked woman.

"Fine, I'm quite late, thanks for the ride." He walked towards the back door of the car, the woman signaling him to enter from this door, as she moved to the other seat.

Nolan looked at the full figure of the man, finding his dick began to twitch just from the visuals. She was thick everywhere, highlighted more by the skimpy, short black dress.

Her thighs were fully visible and utterly thick, and her stomach was almost flat, her tits huge, and her face, now that he looked at was supermodel-levels.

'I never thought these kinda perfect looking people didn't exist in reality,' just as he thought so, his mother's divine body emerged in his mind, causing him to chuckle out loud.

"So, what's your name?" the woman ignored his chuckle, smiling sweetly at him.

"Uh, Nolan, what about you?" He nervously asked, not used to such brazen and confident women.

"Nolan, what a nice name, well you can call me Sis if you want, haha" she smiled coquettishly, coming a little closer to Nolan.

"So, mind telling me why you're wearing a school uniform, do you go to some prestigious university or college?" she asked, running her forefinger on his left arm wearing the shirt.

"It's my high school uniform," Nolan replied curtly, still checking her out, focusing on her erect nipples.

"What! You're a high-schooler? wow, what are they feeding you these days, you look like a man even this close, are you sure you're a teenager?" she said so, all the while rubbing his arms, and feeling his muscles, now close enough to rub the side of her boobs on his left arm.

"Uh, yeah, so when are gonna move? I don't wanna waste your time." he tried to move a little distance away, now feeling like an idiot for allowing his hormones to put him in this situation.

"No rush, I just wanna see if you're telling the truth, may I?" the woman grabbed his groin suddenly, causing him to stare at her in shock.

Taking his silence as a yes, she quickly unzipped his pants instantly, with no underwear, she took out his dick easily, mesmerized by its increasing size.

"Wow, it seems your little friend is a little more manly than you claim to be." she began to stroke his dick while breathing into his ear.

Nolan who was unnaturally turned on, turned toward her, as he took deep breaths, his body beginning to heat unnaturally.

"..I don't feel so good, I need to go home," he said woozily, his member increasingly getting bigger and vinier.

"It's fine, you're just a little too turned on that's all, here let me relieve you." the man smiling seductively kissed his neck, before quickly lowering to the spacious floor.

Face to face with the huge monster of a dick, she wet herself slightly, imagining how it would feel to be fucked raw by such a monster.

She licked the underside of the huge monster, from the base to the tip, before lightly sucking on the tip that was oozing precum.

Looking at the increasingly reddening of Nolan's face, she thought he was having trouble holding back his cum, so she began to suck the tip little by little, wetting it with her saliva, before increasing the depth.

"...Sorry about this," she looked up with her eyes, finding Nolan's hands land on top of her black hair, wrapping it around his hands.

Nolan pushed the woman's head all the way to the base of his monster dick.