The Accidental Billionaire: Book Ten - New Worlds

By Robert Hyull

In the final 40,000 word book of the series, The Accidental Billionaire is established on a new planet after having escaped from Earth just before the war that was predicted. Now it's up to his girls to get him back into his old pastime, finding new women and bringing them into his harem after showing them one of the benefits. And as always, there are plenty of willing women only too ready to give their all.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Robert Hyull
• Release date: Aug 16, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463481790

Robert Hyull

I joined the internet in 1998, first writing short stories for literary sites and then teaching myself HTML. Since then I have created a number of web sites including the one which displays my free art and stories, as well as news about what else I have published.I use Poser, 3D software to create the covers as well as hundreds of other erotic images. At the time of writing there are around 1500 free erotic and explicit computer art pictures on the site. These include companion series to some of my books, putting a face (and more) to the sexy girls.So as you can figure, I write erotic and explicit stories. Some aspects may be based on experience. Or they may not. You decide ;) I'm happily married and plan to stay that way. I do touch on subjects that may not suit everyone, including group sex, lesbianism, harems, orgies, step-relative relationships, paranormal erotica, alien sex, voyeurism and exhibitionism, and medical malpractice. If you prefer the cuddly, conventional romance, I wish you happiness but I don't think I have much for your tastes.

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The Accidental Billionaire

Book Ten: New Worlds

by R Hyull

Copyright © 2019 R. Hyull

All rights reserved. No parts of this publication may be reproduced, stored or transmitted in any form without the written permission of the copyright holder.

This is a work of fiction and any similarity with real persons or events is entirely coincidental.. All characters are over the age of 18.

WARNING: This is a work of fiction. If you do happen to win the lottery then this story should not be relied upon as an accurate guide on how to handle the money. On the other hand, if it does give you any good ideas, then all donations will be gratefully received!

Table of Contents

Introduction

Chapter One: An Ultimatum

Chapter Two: Unexpectedly Refreshing

Chapter Three: A Bird In The Hand…

Chapter Four: …Or Two In The Bed

Chapter Five: A Brace of New Birds

Chapter Six: The Moon Tower

Chapter Seven: An Old Legend

Chapter Eight: A Young Shaver

Chapter Nine: How Wet Can You Get!

Chapter Ten: Wet And Wetter

Chapter Eleven: Bambi Captured

Chapter Twelve: Happy Birthday

Chapter Thirteen: Deflowered

Chapter Fourteen: Hardbodies

Chapter Fifteen: Exposé

Chapter Sixteen: And So To Bed

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Dramatis Personae

About The Author

News and Contact

Other Books By R Hyull

Introduction

This book assumes you have read The Accidental Billionaire Parts One to Eight. I’ll be referring back to events in those books but since most of you will have started at the beginning I don’t want to cheat you by filling this one with reminders and explanations to pad it out. So if you are one of the depraved…. I mean deprived, who haven’t read them yet, it could be a good idea to do so. Lord knows I’m not going to be ordering a Ferrari by getting a few extra sales!

So, for those who really don’t want to spend a few dollars on over 300,000 words of the most fascinating and literary storyline since Spot Buries A Boner, here is a quick resume of events so far!

The author (i.e. me) was at a low ebb in his life when he was prevailed upon to buy a ticket in a lottery to win around half a billion dollars. His attractive wife had just run off to Vegas with an insurance salesman and he was in a boring job with few prospects of improving either his employment or his ex-marital condition. Then he promptly forgot about that ticket until days later when he saw the prize was unclaimed.

If he hadn’t won, the tale would have been a heck of a lot shorter. But he did, of course. He also thought rather naively that everything would become simple - he could just do, and buy, whatever he wanted. Which was true of course. But to organise his life so he had everything laid out, enabling him to be free from the need to spend time on things such as booking hotels, arranging transport, finding a place to live and all the other underpinning that is required for true freedom, he had to put a series of foundations in place.

Book One is an account of the first few months of his new life, as he adapts to the changes and starts to dig the foundations. Book Two involves him gaining three homes but with all of them needing some renovation, furnishing to his preference, and staffing. It isn’t as easy as it looks to simply switch from a normal, everyday life to being a multi-millionaire but he has help. He also has some interesting encounters along the way, including making a start on gathering his own personal harem of stunning girls.

Book Three continues on with the story as his mental horizons grow (along with his harem). He establishes his charity, finishes the work of getting house, hotel and yacht ready for occupation and does much more. In Book Four, he starts to do some real life roleplaying, which goes off the rails a couple of times. But given the result of those mishaps, he isn't complaining. He also becomes a founder member of the Venetian Club, a place where liberties are both taken and expected. And of course he meets new and exotic women, and gets to have lots of sex. Including some in zero gravity!

Book Five contains more surprises, some changes in his life and expectations. His horizons widen and he acquires a new home that he couldn't have imagined existing in the modern world. In Book Six his investment in life expectancy starts to pay off and Phil's experiments with fusion power produce some incredible results. That's not to say that he neglects the important part of his life - shagging beautiful women!

That leads us to Book Seven where he is on terms with his wealth and realises he can do more with it than he has been doing. Well, first he meets a very beautiful actress. And another one. But then he figures he can use an entourage, even though it sounds so pretentious to call it that. So he adds two maids and a translator for starters. Need I mention they are gorgeous and accessible? Book Eight continues his acquisition of nubile women for his entourage and harem whilst in an aside, the book of Roleplays sees him playing out some of his fantasies, in real-life with real women, not the imaginary ones of a computer game. Book Nine is the end play of his time on Earth. The new planet, Valinor, is taking shape into a more ideal world and whilst war looks imminent on Earth, he makes his preparations to depart with all those he cares for.

And as they say in far better fiction than this, now read on…

Chapter One

The door swung open silently but its movement made me look up. As I watched, Gabriella and Claudia crawled into the room on all fours. Both the Italian girls were naked and they closed on my position with some intent. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, reading a report but as they approached, I became transfixed by their heavy, swaying breasts and bronzed, wiggling bottoms. So I was easy prey for them when they pounced.

Without a word, they reared up either side of me. Gabriella pushed me back so I was lying on the bed. Claudia snatched the report from my hand and threw it across the room. Then they both went to work on my clothing. Which proved a minimal task as I was only wearing a robe before going to bed. They spread it open anyway and then Gabriella spoke. How come you never had two hot Italian girls at one time, Boss? Afraid you couldn't stand the pace?

It just hadn't happened that way. I didn't know why and no doubt it would have occurred some time in the future. But they had obviously decided to pre-empt. I guess we're about to find out, eh? I responded and settled back to enjoy the inevitable. They both started at my neck, kissing and licking their way down, heavy breasts sliding against my belly as they sucked on my little nipples and gradually lapped their way lower. It was at times such as these I was glad I had minimal chest hair. Maybe it didn't look real macho but it was more friendly to feminine lips. By the time they got down to my hips, my dick was jutting up rock hard. I leaned on my elbows to watch them as they kissed their way up my inner thighs and both gave my balls a bit of a suck. Then they stopped and looked at me.

We have an ultimatum from all your girls, Boss, Claudia started.

Yes, Gabriella joined in. An ultimatum. Make the most of what happens with us tonight because it's the last sex you will get from any of us! Until…

Until? I looked from one to the other.

Until you stop spending all your time working and go out finding us new playmates like you used to, Claudia announced.

Yes. It was Gabriella's turn. You spend all day reading stuff and going to meetings. And at night, you still use some of us. But you haven't been out chasing new women since we got here on Valinor. It's making you lazy and boring.

So starting tomorrow, you are going to stop that and become the Boss we fell in love with again, Claudia chimed in. Lysistrata is invoked!

While I was taking that in, the two young Latin women worked together to restore my erection, which had faded considerably as they talked. It didn't take long. I didn't take too much notice of what they said, though I knew Lysistrata was an ancient Greek city where the women had reputedly gone on strike and refused their husbands sex until they stopped fighting, or something like that. What the girls had said was true though, now that I thought of it. I had got dragged deeper and deeper into the running of Valinor since we arrived here. There was so much to do in making our colony a viable civilisation that would last and grow. Not that I had planned to be involved. My money and Phil's technical wizardry had eventually made space travel a reality. Sun Longwei's brilliance and his team of medical researchers had also made longevity a reality.

In expectation that the human race on Earth would eventually implode either from political mismanagement, or from a growing population chasing too few resources, or from the continued imbalance between rich and poor leading to a bloody revolution, we had made spaceships available to the United Nations. Planets we had located allowed groups of colonists to emigrate based on religious, nationalistic, racial or ideological lines. In theory, if everyone on a planet was a white Nazi, or a Catholic, or an Indonesian, they should be able to live in relative harmony. In practice I had severe doubts about that.

So Phil, myself and those we trusted had kept a few planets to ourselves. No one on any of the other worlds knew where they were and in any case, they had no means to reach them, since each spaceship we supplied only went to a single destination. Of course, whilst we had many of the world's top scientists here, we didn't have a monopoly on research and it was possible that one day another world would contact us. Probably in an attempt to conquer, judging by all of human history. So part of our scientists work was in making sure we became invulnerable. But that was the distant future. Our immediate work was in structuring society to learn from Earth's mistakes and create something that was fairer for all. But I had planned to delegate that to a committee to oversee such things along with an electronic voting system to get feedback from the growing population.

In practice, people were generally happy and content. So they didn't care about fine tuning their environment. We had spent years working it all out, so it was good to see it happening when we had got rid of politics and religion and psychologically screened applicants to weed out the undesirables - racists, demagogues, lawyers and the like. Everyone had a good standard of living. Not in a communist sense where everyone shared equally. Those who had specialists skills such as scientists, teachers, engineers, and healthcare professionals made more than those with lesser skills but everyone had a nice house, good food and security, even if they couldn't work. So they were too busy enjoying their new lives to care to get involved. In a way that was a blessing as no large group would ever agree on anything. But in practice it left me and my steering committee doing everything.

A society is very complex. It needs direction and it needs parameters. Builders don't just stick