The Perfect Life: The New Life By: The Silver Sperm
"5.6 Trillion...WHOA! Do you know who was driving the car?"
"No, he fled the scene. I think the officer said that he fled as soon as he saw the dead people. They are still looking for him."
"When is the funeral?"
"Wednesday at 11."
"Okay. I umm, I need to go...think....please...ill be back quickly."
"No, you need to talk about this, the pain won't go away son."
"Fuck you mom, I will go if I damn well please. NOW leave me be." I yelled.
I got out of there; I needed a hug and a cuddle session.
Driving on the way to Chad's house was hard. I just could not stop thinking about all Uncle mike has done for me. The birthday. It was like a miracle. And now by some strange coincidence I'm the richest man in the USA. Funny, why do I feel like shit?
When I got to Chad's house, I did not stop to knock; I just headed up to his room.
"Chad. I need you now. Please hold me. "
I started sobbing like a 5 year old that did not get his snack.
"What is the matter babe?"
"My Uncle Mike died this afternoon. And....I just can't handle this. I'm so glad I have you here for me, or I would go and kill myself."
"Come now, please calm down and let's talk about it. "
"I can't ...."
"Please, I know he meant a lot. But you have to realize this one important fact. He is gone yes, but he is in a good place now where he won't feel pain."
"...I guess your right babe, but it still hurts"
"I know, and it will. But in time things will get better. I promise. I never told you this but, one of my friends; my closest bud died 3 years ago. It hurt, but it did get better. I know how you feel. You understand?"
"Yeah, I guess. Will you go to the funeral with me?"
"If it is okay with both sets of the units, then sure I'll go and be there for you."
"Thank you, look...I have to go, I kind of yelled at my mom before I left. I'm sorry to bug you with this. But I need a friend badly, and you're my boyfriend, I though it would fit your job title."
"No problem. I'll see you tomorrow."
I kissed Chad and then took my leave.
I drove around for a bit to think about things. I then returned home.
"MOM"
"I'm sorry for yelling at you..."
"It is okay son, we forgive you. You were grieving. But we needed to discuss some things. But not here, let's go son."
"Yes, mother"
They left in their car, and I followed in mine. I had no clue where we were going, but I guess I was to soon find out. To my surprise It was a Lawyers office.
"This way Mr. & Mrs. Brake. Master Brake." He motioned.
"Now let's get right down to the point. Master Brake. Your Uncle Mike....He left you a considerable amount of money. 5,667,543,573,457.75 Trillion dollars to be exact. This great state does permit any minor over the age of 16 to keep this much, tax-free of course because it is inheritance. But your uncle thinks you are way to young to keep this money all at once. So he set it up for you to receive 1% every year until you are 25. At that time you will receive all of it. So. We have set you up 200 bank accounts with 1% of the money. Every year the amount will be added to those 200 accounts. So, right now you are worth about 56 million dollars. With more on the way. How does that sound.
"I just lost my closest relative. But other than that sir, fine. Can I have all my information concerning these 200 accounts? Thank you.
With that I was handed all the information regarding the accounts. Which banks they were in, the passcodes, and everything. The next day we had the funeral things to attend to. So I wanted to make sure he was buried in a very good place. As well as my aunt.
As soon as me and my parents left the office, I left them. I drove to the real estate place in town. I bought 2000 acres of land in the middle of nowhere. I then hired a contractor to build a house and I gave him the layout and everything. After that I ran over to the Funeral home and told them what I wanted. I wanted Mike and Sara to be buried out in the middle of nowhere. I took the director of the home out to my property. Told them I wanted to have a place built here as a memorial to honor Mike and Sara. He said fine.
After that, I went home and informed my parents of what I done. They said what an outstanding thing to do with money. Of course it is. I want to be close to the man responsible for my wealth. Now. To have a little fun to get my mind off all this serious shit. DAMN.
"Chad. Please come out. Want to play?"
He opened to door in his boxer-briefs.
"I guess so. May I enter?"
"Sure."
"Thank you"
As soon as we were up in his room, I locked the door, and pushed him on his bead. I striped him down to his bare ass. I caressed his neck, all whilst rubbing his hair. With the moans coming form him, I assumed I was doing my job, so I continued.
I slowly kissed my way down to his navel. I stopped long enough for him to give me a "FUCK YOU JOHN" look, and sucked his dick for every damn cent I was worth. Right before he climaxed I told his to wait. I went in his bathroom and grabbed the KY. I ran back in lubed up my cock and slowly and easily fucked him.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHH, Yes, fuck me harder John, OH....FUCK ME, FUCK ME.... JOHN, OHHHHH, OH AH AH AH AH AH AH IM CUMMMMMMMMMINGGGG
That was all it took for me, and I busted my nut right in his ass. That was a very good fuck Chad. Thank you. Chad what is your dream car? H2, Why? Aren't you getting you license in a week? Yeah.... He asked a little puzzled Okay good. I'll is back in a little while.
I rode back to my house and told my parents I wanted to go buy a car. They said whatever, I had plenty...go ahead. So with that I rode 4 hours to Charlotte. There I bought Hummer, Pre-Ordered a Mazda RX-8, Nissan 350z (every model), a Porsche Boxster, and a Limousine. I told them to be delivered in 1 month to 507 Taylor Lane, Tarboro NC 27886. They said okay, and I headed home. Who knows how this month will end. I have some pretty neat things in store now with the perfect life.
More to come. Sorry for the delay again. I have had writers block lately and just found out where I want my story to go. Hope that You enjoyed. There is a big twist ahead. Stay tuned to The Perfect Life: The perfect life gone to hell. Email comments to ExoticDragon420@aol.com O~~~
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