101 EROTICA STORIES (130 page)

Rud was shocked the moment he heard money and bequeath. He knew what money was but did not know what bequeath meant. But whatever that is, it just sounded right and good to his ears.

“Uhmm… She’s dead? That’s a very bad news… She was a good woman and very important to me.”

After saying that statement, Rud dropped the phone and said “Bequeath” to the computer. The computer then replied and said that it has something to do with inheritance. That made Rud’s day.

That is why she said that I should use my wisdom on good things that would come to me,
he thought.

With no time to waste, Rud fixed his attire and went to the administratix’s office.

Rud arrived at the office an hour after the call. He was escorted by the secretary to the room.

“Good afternoon Mr. Gidic.”

“Likewise ma’am.”

“Let’s make this quick. Please have a seat.”

After they shook each other’s hands, they sat down.

“Mr. Gidic, Mrs. Moslajic, as I said, left you some money amounting to about 3 million euros. That makes you a millionaire in an instant. Please sign these papers so we can have your account settled as soon as possible.”

Rud did not sign the paper right away and asked, “Why? Why did she give me this amount of money?”

The administratix smirked.

“Sir, Mrs. Moslajic is a billionaire. She can practically give anyone millions. Besides, it’s not just you. She gave her gardener a million, her personal nurse two million, along with the other members of her household. As for her relatives, you could expect inheritances ranging from about twenty to forty million apiece.”

Rud decided not to reply regarding the inheritance and just signed the necessary papers. After doing so, the administratix logged in to the computer, withdrew the money from the money transporter and handed it to him.

Holland’s streets are a lot different if you have three million in your pocket. This is what Rud thought while walking around, thinking that all suspicious faces will mug him off his cash. He did not know what do with that huge amount of money.

Will I send these in Serbia? (No. I can’t. My father’s just gonna spend this on liquor and dirty bitches.)

Oh, maybe I’ll just purchase the new Volvo Flying SUV? (No. I can’t even drive.)

Should I buy a new house instead of living with that big-mouthed landlady? (No. I think I don’t have the means to maintain a big house.)

A business perhaps? (What do I know about running a business? I didn’t even finish school.)

Several questions went flying around Rud’s head while he was striding. But for a while, he decided to take a rest from it and just relax. He recalled the moments he had with Aja. The sex scenes were horrible but the discussions that followed were always enlightening. Thanks to her, his wisdom grew and knew that life, though not easy, can always be promising. He rode a flying taxi and gave the driver two hundred euros to roam him around town until the amount was covered. He needed to think.

Up in the sky, Rud can still see the streets. He realized that he is but a small speck living in it, irrelevant and should he die anytime, no would even give a shit.

The streets are covered with several gifts of technology like floating buildings, robot servants, bionic humans, teleporters, crazy mechanic vehicles and the like. The town is just covered with unnecessary clutter that Rud imagined what it would be like living in an early 2000’s Holland. As a kid, he was always shown the pictures and it seemed pretty peaceful and classical to him. During those periods, some of Holland’s streets had cobbled stones and there were bridges and boats around. But now, it was a big frame of robotics.

Has it always been like this?

He started to think of Aja once again and imagined what Holland was like when the latter was still a child.

Aja Moslajic, wherever you are, thank you. I promise that I will use this money as wisely as I can.

Then in an unexpected moment of crazy random thoughts arriving in his mind, one statement made by Aja Moslajic appeared. It was her broken decision of purchasing a Van Stank E-Coitus machine. This ringed something in Rud’s brain, something that can turn his life for the better.

Wait. If I purchase a Van Stank E-Coitus machine, I can earn without being forced to fuck people who I don’t adore.

He ordered the taxi to go straight to the nearest Van Stank E-Coitus shop, thanking Aja for a hidden piece of wisdom.

******

The Van Stank’s is a small, clean shop found in the suburbs. Around it were several models of the legendary Martie Van Stank’s invention. Some were huge, there was a compact model, other models featured an orgy function, there was even an energy saver, and the like. He just roamed around to see the different models and thereafter, a saleslady approached him. The saleslady seemed to age around 30 to 40 years old. At her face’s age value, the body was relatively okay. Rud can’t help but look at the saleslady’s protruding breasts.

“Can I help you with anything sir?”

“I’m planning to purchase a model. Which one would you recommend? I’m looking for something that is compact and contains a larger range.”

“Papers, sir?”

“Papers what?”

“Sir, in case you don’t know, the selling of Van Stank E-Coitus machines is subject to regulation. It has been like that since time immemorial.”

“Oh. Sorry. But can we work on something perhaps?”

“I’m sorry but it has been that way sir.”

“I know that you can work something out. Are these papers needed for reference and submitted to an office?”

“No sir. We just keep them here for proof.”

“So some are lost?”

“Technically, yes. All records are thrown away every five years.”

“So you can issue one and just keep a fake paper.”

“Yes sir, but it would be quite risky for my part.”

Without any plausible option, Rud tried to use his skill in seducing women. He walked around the saleslady and made it obvious to the latter that he was checking out her body. At first, the saleslady seemed uncomfortable. But Rud did not stop. He even slapped the saleslady’s big ass.

“Sir, please stop.”

“I know you want it. Want me to act like a Van Stank hologram? You can issue me one if you like. We can have that settled anyway. I know you want to taste a young and ripped body like mine.”

The saleslady was not able to react as Rud took her from behind. There was just something in Rud that made her weak.  She tried to conceal her feelings by acting to resist but she can’t. The sex appeal of Rud was overwhelming her.

The raging testosterone of Rud exhibited its fury when he bear hugged the saleslady. He dug his penis and rubbed it against the lady’s ass. Not only that, he even shoved his arms to caress the poor lady’s breasts.

The saleslady was still resisting her horniness as Rud was already dry humping her. She did not want this. She wanted Rud to immediately do a quickie with her. But they were at the shop and it’s quite risky getting caught. She then decided to give in for the name of sex.

“Say your name bitch,” said Rud.

“Lara.”

“Nice name Lara, open the stock room. We’ll do it there.”

Lara, who was already overcome by sexual urge, obtained the keys to the stock room. She was rushing and all shaky because of horny anticipation.

When the stock room was already opened, she grabbed Rud’s collars with her both hands and led the horny man to the room.

The stock room was only composed of several boxes of machines and there was nothing to support her back. Lying down in a machine would be quite risky and can damage the box. So upon entering, she surveyed the place to look somewhere comfortable to lie in.

“There’s no bed here sir,” said the saleslady.

“Don’t call me sir, Lara. I’m your slave.”

Lara found the statement catchy, making her fire and juice out even more.

“Then where do we fuck?”

Rud pushed her to the floor. Lara took quite a hit when she landed. It hurt. But due to extreme horniness, her adrenaline was just flowing around and dumped her system. She was ready to fuck anytime and didn’t care even if the man in front of her had aids, is sadomasochist, whatever. All that mattered then was to release that urge screaming deep inside.

Lara was rushing too much that she decided to remove her panties and just lifted up her skirts. Rud was ready as ever when he had his dick slip off his zippers. It may not look comfy for some, but Rud got used to it. Some clients who wanted role-playing sex made him do it a couple of times, thus making it somewhat easier.

“Are you already wet Lara?”

“Go on. Before a customer comes.”

With that cue, Rud penetrated his penis deep inside the sexy aged woman.  It felt more pleasurable for him and he knew that he was going to be lucky that afternoon. The pussy’s characteristic of being tight and excessively wet caused to emit a fart-like sound the moment Rud inserted his stiff shaft inside it.

The pussy Rud fucking that time was a lot wetter and tighter than the last. The plunge was too warm and the overall vaginal wall served as a complete barrier that hugged each part of his penis. But though it was compressed, the vaginal juice served enough slip to get the dick in and out of it. It was way too much of a free fuck session.

Rud was having the time of his life while he was fucking Lara. In fact, he did not want it to stop. He looked at Lara’s reflection at the mirror just in front of them and saw the latter extremely pleasured. Her brows were curled up, causing her closed eyes to wrinkle and rise up as well. Her upper lips, on the other hand, were biting the lower. This gave Rud the impression that she is a moaner.

“I’m about to cum sir,” said the lady.

Rud did not have to pretend that he was about to do the same as he just grinded his dick on the pleasurable vagina while it lasted. He felt his sperm oozing to the body of his dick and he found it good. For another minute, he continued to rock his dick. The vagina it was rocking was already dripping and wetted his pants. He did not care. All he wanted was too satisfy his sexual lust.

Lara, who was already nearing the peak of her pleasure, gave her lips up and released a load moan. She did not care if anybody was there in the store. Rud’s dick was too good that it made her care less of her surroundings.