Winning the Lottery Part 2

After winning the lottery a young man sees just how far he can push his luck

It was early the next morning and I awoke to my dick being played with like how a cat tried to knock things over. The sun hadn’t yet rose but Bianca was on my legs pushing my cock over only to watch with fascination as it rose again.

“What are you doing?” I asked groggily as I propped myself up.

She blushed and bashfully said “oh nothing” before hopping off the bed we’d shared. “But if you’re up let’s get a move on- you owe me a good place to live away from my hellish family and a new bra” she gestured to the torn fabric that was her bra on the floor.

It was my turn to blush. “Yeah yeah-“ I decided not to point out we hadn’t actually fucked she just gave me head despite her promise, but I figured there might be another opportunity or something. She honestly deserved it anyways. I showered, shaved and threw on some pants and put all my stuff in my bag. I wasn’t planning on finishing my family vacation after I became a billionaire.

I turned to Bianca to tell her to do the same, if she was serious about living by herself she’d probably have to get emancipated and wouldn’t be welcome back, but to my surprise she stood in the hallway and already had a bag packed. My breath caught as I looked her over she was wearing a cute but modest jean skirt with a pretty simple graphic tee shirt. She looked very cute. “An emergency bag” she explained in case she had to run away from home. Both her mother and step dad were drunks so she figured she might want to leave at a moments notice. I grimaced and we piled into my old beat up car and began driving to the state lottery center for my winnings.

Bianca and I talked on the way, about why she wanted to leave and if she was serious about living on her own. She said she was and I nodded, I wasn’t going to argue with her about it. Her parents weren’t physically abusive but were mentally torturous to live with. I’d seen it firsthand a handful of times I couldn’t imagine having to live every day like it.

We arrived at the place and received my money without a hitch. Got the down payment and set up how I would receive my winnings yearly. This was allegedly to prevent winners from spending it all at once so to speak but I think it has more to do with them not having it all immediately. Regardless I had more than enough at the moment to do essentially whatever I wanted.

The state assigned me a financial advisor and I told her what I planned to do with my winnings. Buy Bianca a house and furnish it then I’d drive up to my hometown to grab a friend so we could go to Vegas for a little. Then I was gonna flaunt a little at my ex and a previous crush, (petty I know but when you’re rich you can be petty) and then get a new apartment, finish out school and then go from there. That was all besides my planned investments in real estate, commodities and stocks As unlikely as it was I wanted to make sure I wouldn’t run out of money.

Bianca and I were back in my car and I was officially many millions of dollars richer than anyone either of us knew. Including her stepdad who was also a multimillionaire.

“So- is there any place you want in particular?” I asked. She smiled and directed me back to the county she lived in. She directed me toward a pretty house on the hill. It was large four stories with twelve bedrooms and a beautiful yard. Honestly it was the type of house I’d want to live in one day. At the time I didn’t realize why she wanted such a large house. I called up the real estate agent on the listing and bought it as is for asking price which was around 9 million. Considering the location in Florida near the beach and a college it was kind of a steal. It also came pre furnished with a pretty sweet kitchen and amazing showers and jet baths.

It might seem strange that I’d buy it after her asking but I was thinking I’d live there myself one day and I could use it as a rental property so it didn’t bother me at all she wanted it.

Bianca and I toured the place after we bought it, it was fantastic. She called the master bedroom on the first floor. It was just after ten in the morning and she still wanted me to buy her some clothes. I happily obliged and drove her to the nearest mall. With the cutest grin on her face she pranced around the store piling things in a cart. It was kind of hard not to smile as I saw how happy she was.

We took the shopping cart full of clothes to the back of the store where she began trying them on. It started pretty normal with jeans and shorts and the like. Crop tops that her mother wouldn’t let her wear and booty shorts that were against dress code. I honestly loved them I thought she looked great. Then came the spicier stuff. Under wear and then bikinis. I tried stopping her telling she didn’t need to model that stuff for me but she said she wanted to. It was honestly taking a while between each outfit and we’d already been there for like three hours and I was getting hungry. “Why don’t I just come in there with you so you don’t have to waste time walking in and out?” I asked adding mentally “and accidentally showing someone else” I was expecting her to realize I was kidding and wanted to leave but instead she beckoned me inside.

My heart skipped a beat as I obliged, she was currently in a yellow bikini that didn’t leave up to the imagination. She was a very slender girl with pretty small breasts and not much butt to speak of, even still I instantly became semi-hard being so close to her. She turned away from me but I could see her face and body in the mirror she was turned towards. She swept her hair to one side silently. I walked up behind her and began to untie her bikini top. The bikini fell to the floor and I got déjà vu . I whiffed her fragrance and realized I needed her.

I hesitated for a second. I’m all about consent but- standing so close my instincts overtook me. I cupped her breasts from behind and whispered in her ear. ‘You know you promised to fuck me’

I could see the grin from the mirror. She turned around and knelt undoing my pants and pulling them down. She began to lather my cock with her spit much like last night but shook my head. “Not a blowjob- “ I was cut off by some noise and someone came into the dressing room beside us.

Silently and gently I picked her up. I undid her bikini bottom and rubbed outside her pussy softly. I used my free hand to cover her mouth. She nodded I don’t know what exactly that meant but I adjusted slightly pressing my now erect shaft against her pussy.

I loved her small body against mine. Her knees were on the bench her back was towards me and we were facing the mirror. My cock was surrounded by her legs and her pussy. It would be so easy to slip it in. But I didn’t I rocked slowly back and forth while playing with her pussy until she moved her body, took one hand she was using to brace herself against the mirror and grab my cock, stuffing it Inside her.

We groaned softly in unison, briefly ignoring the people we heard on the other side of the wall. I began thrusting softly moving in and out with minute movements to make sure I wasn’t hurting her. She was on the smaller side and my cock on the bigger, eventually my cock made its way all the way in. Both of our pelvises were freshly shaved so our skin touched. I tried my best to minimize the rhythmic slapping sound as I fucked her but it wasn’t much use.

Our breaths were labored as my cock slid in and out of her tight teen pussy. It was honestly heaven on earth. We lost our virginities to each other in the changing room at a mall.

I lasted longer than I did the night previous, maybe due to the slowness with which we were fucking to try and stay quiet. It was probably ten or fifteen minutes of slow fucking before I came. Spewing cum into Bianca’s pussy.

I disengaged sliding my cock out. “God damn” I softly swore. I froze for a moment happy that had just happened. Before I realized what exactly had just happened. A glob of cum dripped out of her pussy and landed on the bench below her. I looked around for something to clean up the mess with. I grabbed the pair of panties Bianca had worn into the store and began to clean the cum up from the bench.

I looked up at Bianca who hadn’t moved much, she was breathing heavily looking like she was trying hard to calm herself down. I realized she hadn’t cummed and was probably pretty close. “I’ll finish you later” I promised her dabbing at her pussy with her panties to try and clean up a little.

Needless to say the cloth was soaked in bodily juices making them virtually unwearable. I tossed them to the side and handed her her jean skirt. “Well buy everything else and you can put on some new panties in the car.” I handed her small bra and smirked. “Or not”

We exited the stall as normally as possible with our arms full of clothes but leaving the dirty panties in the stall for someone else to discover. We hoped to get away Scott free but there was a man probably in his late thirties he gave us a knowing look and it was obvious he was suppressing a smile. Then the door to the stall next to ours opened and a young girl, presumably the man’s daughter stepped out. He got up and we moved on, I for one was pretty embarrassed at being caught. I really thought I was being stealthy.

On our way towards the cashier we passed the formal wear. I grabbed the pieces to a suit and told Bianca to grab a formal dress since I wanted to go somewhere fancy for lunch. She picked a beautiful silver dress that glittered in the lighting.

We checked out and paid for the stuff with my debit card, I made a note that I’d have to get a new credit card with a higher maximum. We walked to the parking lot and I looked around. The lot was filled with cars but I couldn’t see anyone. After stuffing my small car full with clothes I took off my shirt. Bianca looked on in confusion and I changed into a suit right then and there. I flashed her a smile and handed her the dress she picked out. “Your turn” I said.

“Here?” She asked looking around.

“Oh don’t worry it’ll be fun-“ I tried, “it’ll be pretty tough to Change in the car. Won’t it?”

She nodded and hesitantly she’d her shirt then she looked around again and took off her skirt. I grinned as I looked at her bare skin, she stood in the sun only wearing a bra. Her tan lines around her pussy were obvious.

Bianca hurriedly put on her fancy dress. “Come on now that wasn’t so bad” I chided.

She blushed and nodded and got into the car without saying anything. I got into the drivers seat. “You know I think that was really hot” I said to her encouragingly.

She was still acting bashful but she looked to me. “Yeah?”

I nodded. “Yup. Anyways where’s that super fancy steak place we went to last year for your birthday?” I asked.

She directed me towards the location and we went in. It was a Thursday afternoon so it wasn’t busy at all. We were seated at a booth and I slid in next to Bianca so that the few other patrons wouldn’t be able to see her easily. I was planning something rather devious.

We ordered our drinks from our server who seemed to be In Her mid twenties. I casually told Bianca to order whatever she liked. Then I rested my hand on her leg rubbing it softly.

Over the course of our casual conversation about what I was going to do with my winnings my hand worked it’s way up her leg until my fingers rested against her bare pussy. I grinned and continued to talk. Bianca’s face was very cute she was obviously trying to seem completely normal while shifting from uncomfortable to desperately horny.

We were discussing my long term dream to find on an Antarctic cruise when our server came back to take our order. I ordered my steak with a smile and direct eye contact while keeping my hand on Bianca’s pussy. Then when it was her turn as soon as she started talking I slipped a couple of fingers into her. She coughed to hide her surprise and continued ordering. I was pretty impressed.

As our server left she slugged me lightly and whispered in my ear “what the fuck” I shrugged, i couldn’t explain it except I honestly enjoyed watching her squirm.

I continued to talk about penguins and glaciers like nothing happened. I found her clit with my thumb while my index and middle fingers explored her canal. Bianca’s breathing became labored and her legs spread. We dropped the pretext of conversation as I fingered her while surveying the restaurant for anyone who would notice. For some reason the restaurant had filled up more than I expected but that worked to our favor honestly since the light buzz of conversation grew louder. It meant that Bianca’s light moans went unnoticed by the patrons of the restaurant which skewed older, though there were some younger folks there too, no doubt sons and daughters of money. I grinned as I realized I was probably the richest person here.

Bianca shuddered next to me and I returned my attention to her, sweat was bearing on her forehead and she abandoned controlling her expression a while ago. It seemed I’d found her g-spot accidentally. I was naturally sporting a tent in my pants but I wasn’t about to take out what was mine and ruin her moment. I slipped a third finger in and gently slid my hand in and out of her dripping pussy.

At some point her breaths turned into soft moans. I could tell she was getting close. When I saw our waiter approach with our steaks I pushed her upright in the seat with my free hand and began stroking more vigorously.

Our server placed our food in front of us. “Thank you!” I said cheerfully then looked at Bianca expectantly. She nodded and if I didn’t know she was having the time of her life I might think she was sick. “Th-thank you-“ Bianca said breathily. Our waitress narrowed her eyes but then said “if you need anything let me know” before wondering off.

As soon as she turned around my hand became drenched and Bianca bit my shoulder presumably to stop herself from screaming. I grinned as the seat below us became drenched. I removed my hand from Bianca’s wetness and pressed it against my lips. I sucked on her juices as I watched her exhausted try to sit up straight obviously uncomfortable sitting in her own cum. My hand drifted down and renewed itself in her juices I then placed it near her face. She gave me a cute pout but obliged my silent request and sucked on my fingers. I grinned happily and began eating my steak.

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