The Billionaire and the Bartender (The Billionaires 2)

People wanted to watch that just as much as they wanted to watch everything else: girl on girl, stepbrother/stepsister lust, babysitters, older man/younger woman and vice versa. Actors and actresses were paid according to what they did on camera. Things like anal paid more than just a straight male/female sex session. I found the whole thing fascinating. I loved the fact that I worked with people, both here at GoDown and now at my club, for whom sex was not a taboo, not to be hidden behind closed doors, but something to be embraced and enjoyed.

Since I’d first lost my virginity at the age of sixteen to my best friend at the time’s nineteen-year-old sister, I’d known it wasn’t something to be embarrassed about. Maybe sometimes it had to take place behind closed doors - my first experiences had been occasions I’d been asked to not share with anyone and I never had to this day. That friend had never found out what I’d done with his sibling. It was why I was so invested in both my movies, making sure good content was delivered to customers; and with my vision for the club, to work on what H had built up and make it even more contemporary, so that one day people might say, ‘Oh we go to Abandon on a Saturday night’, and no one would blink an eyelid.

I walked into the house we had hired for the shoot today, greeted everyone, grabbed a coffee and then chatted for a while with Connor, my Manager. Today’s shoot was a straightforward office fantasy where the boss would make sure his secretary took his dick rather than his dictation. The house we had hired was huge and the guy who owned it, a patron of the club, had been happy for us to borrow his office for the week while he and his wife were out of the country. He’d told me that rather than find it disgusting that sex had taken place there that it would be a turn on to know that people had fucked on his desk and when the movie came out his wife had promised him she’d enact the entire thing with him. He was lucky that his wife was twenty years younger than him, blonde and slim, but I wondered if his bank balance would make up for the fact that she wasn’t getting the equivalent of the porn actor, Mattias Hayek, in her re-enactment.

Mattias’ cock was the biggest I had seen in my life. His girth was huge and he must have been a good thirteen inches in length. It was a monster. Today’s actress was wrapped in a fluffy toweling robe having her make up touched up and was a tall, slim woman with bright pink hair and the most aqua blue eyes I’d ever seen. She reminded me of Angelina Jolie with her heavy made up eyes and thick pink pout.

The filming started, and I watched the actress slip off her robe and stand at the side of the room in a white blouse, and short black skirt, wearing stockings and high heels. They’d held off with glasses, but other than that she was dressed as a stereotypical secretary, albeit pink-haired and had a notepad and pen in her hand.

“What’s this one called?” I asked Joel, the cameraman.

“Lorenza LaBelle,” Joel answered. “Pretty thing, isn’t she?”

“She been doing this gig long?”

“Not sure. It’s only her second movie for us, but she’s a natural. Well, a natural at faking it.”

I decided to watch to see if I could work out if she did indeed fake her satisfaction or completely enjoyed herself.

Later after first edits, I watched the movie so far on my screen at home.

Lorenza knocked at the office door and was beckoned in by ‘Boss’ Mattias. He kept rubbing his forehead as he gave her dictation.

“I’m sorry, Miss Winfrey. I think we’re going to have to pause this until later. It would seem I’m getting one of my tension headaches.”

Lorenza stood up and walked around the back of Mattias. She spoke in an ultra girly breathy voice. “I have a qualification in massage. Would you allow me to try to release some of the tension for you in the base of your neck? I know about pressure points. You probably would be able to avoid taking any pain medication.”

“That would be wonderful, Miss Winfrey. If you wouldn’t mind trying.”

She began to massage his neck. “I can’t really get to the base of your neck. Could you remove your shirt?”

Mattias obliged and Lorenza continued to act out the massage, leading to groans of pleasure from Mattias.

“Thank you, Miss Winfrey, I think that was most helpful. You are as excellent a masseuse as you are a secretary.”

He swung around in his chair and her eyes went huge as they took in his rampant rod almost breaking through his suit pants.

“Oh, my, Mr. Taylor. I’ve, I’ve-”

“Never seen one so huge? I know. It’s been the bane of my existence. Men are envious of it but to be honest I would swap it for one half the size anytime. Can you imagine how embarrassing it was at home when I got a hard on while watching a sexy woman on television? It made me nervous about sex, Miss Winfrey. I’ll be honest, I’ve had very little experience and what I’ve had wasn’t great because women are intimidated by my size and think I’m going to hurt them.”

Lorenza licked her lips. “I would love to be filled by your massive cock. First, I’d take it in my mouth and get it all wet and then I’d work my pussy around the tip until eventually you slid all the way in, filling me whole.”

“Miss Winfrey. If you’d like to try, I’d be more than happy to let you. I think my headache would disappear altogether.”

Mattias moved forward on his chair and Lorenza pulled off his pants and boxers revealing his huge cock.

I realized that my own cock had gone hard as a rock while anticipating that pink pout settling around his girth. I recalled watching it happen earlier, but it hadn’t had the fantasy quality then that it had now, without the breaks in between the action.

Horny, I wrapped my fist around my own dick. I might not be thirteen inches but I knew what to do with my nine.

Lorenza opened her mouth and took him in. She worked his cock with both her hand and her mouth. The cameraman had made sure to get the money shot, those startling blue eyes looking up seeking to know she was doing it right. She sucked like a goddamn high powered vacuum, you wouldn’t have known that he was so fucking huge with how expertly she took him in that sexy mouth of hers. Eventually he shot his load all over her face and as he did, I shot mine into my hand. I knew that if I watched the rest of this movie, I would wear my dick and fist out.

I took a shower and got ready to head over to Abandon. Opening night was just six evenings away, and we were having well known members around for ‘practice’ evenings as we had several new staff on the roster.

“Good evening, Mr. Hall,” Ashley, my PA who was working from reception tonight, greeted me. “How’s it been going this evening?” I asked her.

“Really well. I think we’re almost there. By the way, members feedback from yesterday is here if you want to look at it?” She picked up a handful of envelopes containing completed questionnaires. Members had been asked to complete them on departure, anonymously of course, hence the envelopes, which had been placed into a box on the reception as patrons left. I took the pile of envelopes from her. “Well, I think I’ll take these up to the bar area and try out the new bartender service.”