M/F ~ Older Man/ Younger Woman ~ Age Gap ~ BDSM ~ Virginity Auction

I want to buy her virginity

As soon as I see her gorgeous curves, I know I’d pay any price to win her virginity at an auction and take her for her very first time.

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I can’t take my eyes off the gorgeous curves shaping the hourglass figure of the woman who just walked into Club Hot Commodities. Sadly, for me, it seems like she’s leaving just as quickly as she arrived.

And that’s not only disappointing; it’s also fucking puzzling!

I could have sworn she’d seemed interested in me. I mean, all women always seem interested in me, but this one had been staring at me as intensely as I’d been staring at her.

And while I’m used to looking at a lot of different women here at Club Hot Commodities, an auction house where billionaires like me can bid on virgins like her, this particular one really caught my eye. Not just because she’s a new face but also because that face is beautiful.

Curly auburn locks frame its oval shape, and big green eyes peek out from under her bangs. And those cute, innocent-looking doe eyes of hers have been fixated on me ever since she walked in here.

But now she’s clearly ready to walk back out of the club, and I want to stop her from doing that, so I can start having fun with her.

What I wouldn’t give to rub my hands down her small waist and over her wide hips. I’d pay all the money I have — which is a lot — to pull her dress up and see what her plump ass looks like naked.

And if she lets me, I’d need to add my markings to those undoubtedly juicy ass cheeks of hers while I claim them as my own. I’d give her a good spanking for even thinking about turning around and leaving after she sees me.

My handprint would leave a red welt on her luscious little ass cheek, but she wouldn’t even care.

In fact, she’d beg me for more.

She’d let me bend her over my knee while saying, “Please, Sir, give me more because I’ve been a bad girl. Do what you want with me, Master.”

My cock is rock hard now as I think about what her perfect little pussy would look like as I spread her ass cheeks open wide so I could get a good look at everything she has to offer me.

I’d push a finger into her tight little virgin pussy hole — she looks so sweet and innocent that I just know she has to be a virgin — and I’d find it already soaking wet for me.

I’d watch her juices drip out of her pussy hole and run down her legs while I finger her until she’s begging me to put my cock in her.

I don’t want to let her out of my sight. If I had my way, I’d tie her up so she can’t escape — but she looks pretty intent on leaving.

Fuck.

I start walking over to intercede her exit but Adella, the woman who hosts Club Hot Commodities, intercedes me.

“Woah, Blake, where you going, bud?” she asks me.

I don’t like when people question me, so the only answer I give Adella is another question.

“Who’s the new girl?”

“No poaching girls before they’re even on the stage, Blake,” Adella says, as if I’m a toddler or a puppy dog. “You know the rules.”

I do.

But seeing that hottie is making me want to break every single one of them.

“I just want to stop that one from leaving,” I tell her, nodding at the redhead. “You know she’s exactly my type.”

She’s more than that, I think. She’s the woman for me.

But I don’t see that part out loud because it makes me sound like a fucking wimp.

I never fall for a woman emotionally so I have no idea where these thoughts are even coming from.

“Well, her friend is here to audition, so let’s not scare her off by hitting on her friend instead of her, okay?” Adella gently suggests. “It wouldn’t be good to give her a complex as soon as she walks in.”

And just like that, my voluptuous redhead escapes, leaving out the front entrance without even looking back at me. And leaving me feeling more frustrated and unfulfilled than I can remember feeling in a long time.

“Adella, you’re killing me here,” I groan.

“Why don’t you check out the new girl?” Adella asks, nodding towards my redhead’s friend.

My redhead.

Fuck — I’ve already started thinking about her that way — as mine.

“I’ll even let you buy her a drink and make her feel at home before she takes the stage,” Adella adds.

“That’s not a very good consolation prize,” I tell her, because I’m not interested in the friend of my dream girl.

Sure, she’s attractive, but she’s not my stunning redhead. I already have my sights set on her, and once that happens, I always get what I want, and I don’t accept substitutes.

“I only want the redhead,” I insist.

“Don’t worry, then. Just have a little patience. I have a feeling she’ll be back,” Adella says. “She’ll see the gob loads of money her friend brings in and she’ll want some of it for herself.

Well, maybe I won’t be back here until she is, I think, but I don’t say that out loud, either. Because I want her and her alone. No one else in this club can do it for me anymore.

I don’t want to offend Adella, but I’ve been bored at Club Hot Commodities lately and that redhead is the only woman who has spiked my interest here in months. Now that I’ve seen her, I honestly don’t think I’ll have an appetite for anyone else.

That isn’t like me, but my mysterious redhead is already throwing me off my game. She’s making me do things that completely go against my nature — like swearing off sex unless it’s with her — and I don’t even know her name or anything else about her. I just know there’s no point in me being here if she isn’t.

I’m intent on having my way with her. I want my big cock nice and snug in her undoubtedly tight little pussy. I want her to ride it while I grip her ass cheeks and tell her to cum all over me.

She’ll moan out my name as I fuck her silly. I’ll have to spank her for being so bad for me and letting me cum all over those perfectly shaped breasts of hers. I’ll empty my load into her mouth and make her swallow it all down, just to show her who’s in charge.

I’ll take complete control of her body just like she’s apparently taken complete control of my mind right now. That’s the only way to get her out of my system. Clearly something is screaming at me to defile her, and I will.

She’s probably innocent right now, but she won’t be when I get done with her, and I don’t intend to come back here until I have that opportunity.

As if reading my mind, Adella says, “I’ll keep an ear and eye out, like I always do, and if I hear of her coming back here to join her friend, I’ll let you know.”

“Thanks, Adella. You really are a great hostess,” I say, and I purposefully don’t say, “even if you do enforce stupid club rules that stop me from going after the one woman I want,” although I’m certainly thinking it.

From there I go to the bar to close out my tab.

The bartender looks surprised and asks me if I’m sure I’m ready to leave.

She tries to offer me a free drink on the house, but I know they’re trained to try to make us stay until we’re tempted to bid on a woman.

Yet that’s not going to work on me tonight.

I remain resolute and reiterate to the bartender that I’d definitely like to pay my tab, and soon, please.

“Yes, Sir,” she says, and hurries off to print it out.

I take one more look at the stage and all around the club, but it just confirms my suspicion that nothing I see here can possibly interest me. In fact, I’m even more bored than I’d been before I saw the curvy stranger.

And I’m even more convinced that until the redhead steps foot back in here, I have no interest in this place at the moment.

It only reminds me of the one woman I want and can’t have… yet.

But I’m going to get her eventually.

Because I always get everything I want.

No matter the price or risk.

Thanks for reading! This was Part 2 in my erotica serial called Selling my V-Card on V-Day. Click here to continue on to Part 3, which is called “Stuff me full and cum in me.”

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