Too Young To Be Pregrant–Where Is My Billionaire Daddy

"Kai, that stripper is so hot. I want her and I will pay a huge amount of money for her." Aiden blew out his cigarette. "After all, I'm a multimillionaire and I can get anything that I want." He proudly stated.

Kai smoked out the last cigarette through the air as the smoke surrounded him, he dropped the finished cigarette on the silverware, gazing lustfully at the stripper in red and he smiled at how sexy she was and folded his legs across each other in his black suit. He was a pervert being in a strip club, the son of a billionaire himself, he was supposed to be at his father's company meeting, here he was, enjoying himself in a strip club and staring at a girl dancing her ass in a pole, just because he was bored at the meeting.

The stripper had a black ponytail, hairdo and several rather simple tattoos, a row of stars scattered across her belly and neck and a small cupid on her left breast. Her dance moves were slow and sensual, and it was clear she loved her work. She was wearing a red jean vest, tied in the front, semi-transparent and glittering in the dim light of the nightclub, a red bra, daisy dukes, black thigh-high boots and a mesh pantyhose. She was the local star attraction, for the tiny locale was completely filled up, and she knew it.

Climbing up the pole, she bent down, giving the hollering crowd a good view of her round busty ass. Looking at the patrons through her spread legs she brought up one hand to her mouth and started pushing her tongue in between her fingers, stimulating cunnilingus. The crowd went wild.

Smiling, she proceeded her climb to the top. Using one hand to hold herself steady, The red hair used the other to untie her shirt and throw it into the awaiting crowd. Three or four men hollered, catcalling and throwing money at her feet. Twisting around the pole she bent backwards, giving everyone a good look at her thin, sexy figure.

Continuing her act she dropped down to the ground, leaning against the pole for assistance.

Looking at Kai straight in the eyes she crouched and spread her legs, The blonde one barely hiding the red velour protecting her panties. The crowd went wild. With a wink, she reached behind herself and unsnapped her bra, before throwing it away into the awaiting audience's hands. Licking her lips, the red hair massaged her fake nipples into little peaks, before dropping to her knees and gyrating. Crawling on her hands and knees she turned and twisted a couple of times before standing up, and unbuttoning the single fastening at the front of her audience, slowly pushing them down to the ground while swinging her hips and showing off her ass.

Turning around at the aroused crowd she dropped to her side, spreading her legs, allowing everyone to see how tight the velour really was and stepped aside for the other girl to come through.

Smiling, the thin reddish curvy lady came in and climbed off the stage to the amusement of the masses, before grabbing a young man named Joe who was in the crowds by his shoulders and spinning her head around, making her short black hair toss.

Joe was ecstatic.

She put her ass ground in his lap, poking against his erect member. Grinning, she grabbed his hands and put them on her mesh pantyhose, using them to untie them before swinging them around her head and throwing it away.

Using this moment Joe slipped about five thousand dollar bills into the stripper's garters, knowing full well that usually, he could not afford this kind of spending.

"Why did that stripper step aside for the other one to come in?" Aiden questioned lustfully.

"Maybe, the other person doesn't want to do such a thing, so she let the stripper step in." Blake added, the young millionaire lad was seated beside Kai.

"But, I would have preferred for her to do it." Aiden persisted.

Kai just watched without saying a word.

Turning around and bending close to Joe, she whispered "How about giving them a real show, boy?" before grabbing the front fastening of his trousers and pulling it open, pushing his boxers and pants down to let his member spring out in her face. The crowd exploded in a rain of catcalls and screams and whistles.

Though, legally it was not really allowed, the owner of the club paid off the cops to allow such performances to take place at his establishment. Both male and female were in the place anyways, drooling at the red hair's performance.

Dropping to her knees the other lady, the blonde one, grabbed the thick member and started giving it a long, slow, lick, like ice cream on a hot summer day. Joe groaned in pleasure and proceeded to pull out another two hundred dollar bill and slip it next to the ones he already used.

Grabbing his thick shaft like a joystick, she pushed it into her mouth, gorging on the enlarged member. Her left hand descended downwards, towards her still-clothed pussy mound, and started rubbing inside her panties in slow, delicate circles.

He felt like he died and was in heaven. Being sucked off by his dream girl, while he was masturbating was one of the best moments of his so far boring adult life and he didn't even care that it took place in a crowded nightclub, with patrons gazing with open maws at the spectacle.

Standing upright and straddling the excited man, she pressed her clad clit against his large and erect cock. First dismayed at the loss of her mouth, she quickly realized what she was about to do. Licking her lips, she pulled her hand from her cunt and sucked it dry. He nearly came at the sight.

"Man, that's more like it, splendid." Blake yelled. "This is the best strip club ever."

"Stop yelling." Aiden interrupted.

Blake ignored Aiden and kept watching the show.

She chuckled seeing his astonished expression, before grabbing the velour covering of her panties and slowly, steadily, pushing it to the ground, leaving her in nothing but her panties. Pushing them to the side, she pressed her dripping wet sex against his dick, slowly starting to ride him, moving up and down as on a fairground pony. Josh couldn't believe what was happening, and neither could the public, many of them sitting with very obvious erections, and several others have already unbuttoned their pants. With his hands-free, he grabbed the black-haired woman's tits and started slowly massaging them until her nipples were standing upright against his hands. Panting, Scarlet started riding him faster, ready to achieve an orgasm. Dropping one of his hands down, he grabbed her panties and pulled, tearing the delicate black material. She didn't care, lost in the throes of ecstasy and lust. With a groan, she came, screaming out in pleasure.

But they weren't done yet.

Beckoning one of the female assistants to come closer, she fell on her hands and knees, her ripped panties falling off her petite figure. Joe realized what he had to do, and pushed his still erect member into her asshole, his stamina being one of the few things he was always proud of during his life.

The other assistant, a buxom in her late twenties, the green haired, walked over to the couple, unbuttoning her heavy work pants during her stride. Pushing them and her panties to the ground, she stood in front of the other blonde now only wearing her work shirt. The younger raven-haired girl used one of her hands to grab the older blonde's ass and press her exposed pussy close to her mouth, starting to carefully probe the horizontal opening.

The assistant screamed at this intrusion, loving every moment of it. Using her hands she ripped open her beige button-down and pushed the white undershirt out of the way to allow grabbing hands some access to her tits. The other patrons in the club had by this moment given up any decency and started openly masturbating, trying to get some relief.

Seeing all this, and spit-roasting the woman of his dreams together with a gorgeous blonde was what Joe finally needed to finish. Groaning, he came, his seed filling up the red haired asshole. The young stripper smiled against the blonde's wet pussy. Pushing himself off, he sat down on the chair, pants forgotten, dick glazed with the red haired juices and his own sperm, hair disheveled. This was easily the best thousands of dollars he had ever spent, and Scarlet wasn't even close to being finished.

They did all sorts of erotic stuff with each other and the other blonde just simply kept dancing and ignoring the girls, she had already stated that she was only going to dance and not have sex on stage, unknowingly to her that some pair of eyes was staring at her in the dark.

"Wow! That was awesome and mind blowing. What about the other girl she's talking with though?" Aiden pointed out.

"Who cares, she's on a pole and she's just conversing with them, can't you see the way, she smiles at them and does not perform before the audience." Blake explained.

"And, you want her," Aiden asked and poured himself a drink from a bottle of expensive champagne as he chuckled at his wayward friend.

"Of course, I do." He said and motioned for his guard to come over to him.

"Oh, have you forgotten that you are in a relationship, your girlfriend will kill you once she finds out about you being here." Aiden naughty smirked, as he emphasized his words to his best friend.

"Leave my girlfriend out of this, I came here to have fun, she doesn't have to know..."

"Oh, really!" He interrupted and turned his gaze towards Kai, who couldn't take his eyes off the blonde for a second.

"Seems like, you also like her, Kai."

"Blake, leave her to me. She's mine and I'm taking her with me tonight.' He said as he lit up another cigarette, ignoring Aiden's question, well, he also came here to have fun.

"Seriously,' he raised an eyebrow at him. He was the one that asked and wanted her first.

Kai glared at Blake. "You can get another woman, don't give me that look." He said and got up from his chair, ready to approach the gorgeous lady.

Aiden laughed and teased Blake. "Yeah, get another woman and where do I go get my own, which one, should I choose?''

Kai stood up and approached the blonde with a smile, he stretched out his hand to help her up as soon as he saw her slip on, with her heels and fall to the floor.

"Are you injured, senorita.' He gave a seductive smile, called her miss in Spanish and helped the blonde who stood up and smiled at him.

"I'm fine, thank you for your help, sir."

"You are welcome, gorgeous."

The blonde smiled brightly. "Do you need anything from me? How can I help you, sir?'' She simply questioned.

"Oh,' he was amused. "You seem to know what I'm here for, judging by your question.' He was amused, taking a good look at her, she wouldn't be a boring or dominating type in bed, he loathes those kinds of women.

"I'm not sure what that is, sir. That's why I'm asking."

"Entertain me for the night.' He said.

"I'm sorry sir, I can't do that, it's against the rule as a stripper to sleep with our..."

"I will double your payment."

"Sir..."

"Triple. How about that."

The blonde almost sighed as he wrapped his arm around her waist, she noticed that this was going to be for a while and she didn't have to sleep with him, she would just make him feel some pleasure. "Follow me," she said firmly. "What's your name, handsome?"

"Why do you want to know my name?"

"It's nothing sir, however, how about I show you something which could blow your mind." She said seductively and gave a little tap on his chest.

"And, what is that?''

"Without sleeping with you, I can blow your mind, handsome." At least, that would be better than sleeping with him. If she should reject him now, he was not easily going to let her go which would be a problem.

"I see.' He seemed interested and motioned for her to go ahead.

"Shall I tell you what else you know?" she said, dragging the beads out the way and beckoning him through the magnificent room.

"Sure, show me what you got, gorgeous," He calmly uttered as he stared at her and kissed her passionately in the lips, when he felt his phone ring, he brought it out of his pocket and the caller ID was private.

The minute he picked up, he heard. "Come to the mansion immediately, Kai."

"Alright, Father."

Ivy's Pov.

I just finished washing the disgusting plates, despite the bright hot sun outside and wiped my hands with a cloth and walked towards the dining room to eat the eggs and bacon I just fried for myself.

And as I sat down.

I heard the doorbell ring, I got annoyed and grumbled, couldn't they have just walked in using an extra Key, whoever that person was shouldn't disturb me and it better not be one of those mom's useless boyfriends. I got up from my chair, wearing a white Tank-Top and a pink bum short and walked towards the door, unlocked it and opened it. I was about to yell at whoever the fuck was knocking to get out of here and stop bugging me. Then, I saw my mom with all smiles and a man beside her who was in his late thirties.

I rolled my eyes, not again. Not another boyfriend, what the fuck.

"Hi dear,' my mom greeted me and came inside with this boyfriend of hers. I stood in front of them and eyed both of them, especially the man and he waved at me.

"Hi, you must be Ivy. My name is Andrew and your mom has told me so much about you,' he gave a smile and stretched out his hand for a handshake. He was a man in his mid-thirties, six feet tall, black eyes, white skin, mustache in his fucking face and his hair was so shiny and it looks like a lot of oil was rubbed on his hair.

It was too shiny.

I scoffed, this man isn't handsome at all. What did mom see in this man? Is it the dick or probably, good in bed, but he doesn't like the type that has the strength to bang mom's ass, or is it his money. I know my mother better than anyone else.

The boyfriends she always brought to the house were muscular and she always make stupid noises, whenever she's on bed with them in her room, forgetting that she had a nearly seventeen years old in the house.

Is she that desperate to get married?

The man seems rich though or probably wealthy, because the shoe he was wearing cost a couple thousands of dollars.

I looked at him for a couple more minutes and turned my face away, ignoring him and heading back to the food I prepared earlier.

I don't want to interact with an idiot and a pervert.

"Don't worry, dear,' my mom said with her sweet voice and rubbed his chest with her hand. "She's just a teenager, once we get married she will be used to you around her and won't do such a thing again?' I almost choked on my food.

They are getting married?

"I know how children behave these days, I quite understand you, my dear,' Andrew said and smiled at my mom and kissed her cheek.

"Once we get married in three days time, my son will be moving in with us and I also hope for the two of them to get along and I will always be with you. I love you so much, Nelly.'

"I love you too, Andrew,' my mom sweetly said and they both shamelessly kissed in front of me.

What kind of couples are these?

My mother didn't care to ask me if I was okay with her getting married. What kind of a mother is this, that only thinks of herself.

She always thinks of herself and never asks for my opinion. She has always been like this, since I was little and she never cared about me. It was always about herself and how to keep her youth and beauty, she didn't like to wash clothes, clean the house, cook or even do anything relating to work, it was always the maid she hired that was doing all the work.

What a heartless human being?

They both came to the dining table and sat down opposite me with my mom smiling sweetly at nothing.

I got angry and got up from my chair and walked to my room, I don't have time for this nonsense, as soon as I got to my room, I sat down on my bed and took my phone, opened it and then, I began to browse through my phone.

Watched some videos and dozed off with my phone on my face and lay down on the bed.

Few hours passed, I woke up hearing some noises coming from the dining table and looked at the time on my phone and got up, curious to know who was making the damn noise.

I walked as fast as I could and as soon as I got there, I saw a handsome dude talking on the phone and he was so hot. I couldn't take my eyes off him.

"Yeah, I came as soon as I could, I can't believe this was what father wanted me to come see." He says and rolls his eyes.

Who was he, I've never seen him before and who did he come with.

I walked up to him and said. "Who are you? What are you doing at my house?' I stood in front of him and he looked surprisedly at me for a second

"I will call you later, dude.' He hung up and put the phone in his pocket and he faced me. "Fuck! You are hot,' he exclaimed.

"Huh,' I pretended, like I didn't know what he was talking about. What was this Jerk talking about? Though, I felt flattered, but I didn't let it show on my face.

"Yeah, you are hot and sexy, though,' he chuckled. 'Are you Ivy, my step-sister?' He asked.

What?

He...he was my Stepbrother. No way, I can't believe this. He was the one that my mom's whatever fiancée was talking about.

OMG. How come, this wasn't happening, right?