1980 New York, Summer time.

No one knows where he came from, it’s like he just appeared, no one knows his real name but everyone calls him the King. He’s only been in New York for a few months and he’s already a legend, he’s drowning in gold, a thick solid gold necklace ( Both ends fused together ) around his neck, a thick solid gold watch around his right wrist, a thick solid gold bracelet around his left wrist and two solid gold rings on both his pinky fingers.

He always wears a cap, a black vest, black shorts, a tee shirt, running shoes and glasses with black frames but he always matches, sometimes he wears a red cap with a red tee shirt and red running shoes. Other times he’ll wear a blue cap with a blue tee shirt and blue running shoes, other times it’s white, grey or black.

From what I’ve heard from all the Women that hang out with him is that he always smells really good, the way these Women keep talking about him I’m pretty sure he’s fucked all of them. What the King is really know for is that when he goes to bars or strip clubs he always spends thousands of dollars, if he’s at a bar he’ll spend $5,000 ( $3,000 on drinks for himself and all the Women in the bar and a $2,000 tip ).

If he’s at a strip club he’ll spend $10,000 ( Drinks for himself and all the strippers plus several private dances with all the strippers ). Another thing about the King is that he’ll drink just as much if not more than everyone else in the bars or strip clubs but he never gets drunk. All bar and strip club owners in the city love the King, he gets the VIP treatment everywhere he goes.

Women LOVE rich Men that are very generous and the King is both, he never loans money to anyone but he makes sure that everyone has a good time. He’s fucked so many Women from the bars, even the barmaids, married or single it doesn’t matter to the King, he’s also fucked many of the strippers from the strip clubs.

He always takes the Women from the bars and the strippers to the nicest rooms in the most expensive 5 star hotels. He spoils the Women with very expensive bottles of champaign and whatever they want from Room Service. It’s no surprise that hotel owners, managers and staff absolutely love the King, after drinking and eating the King spends all knight fucking these Women until they pass out from exhaustion.

From what I’ve heard from these Women when the King is fully erect his cock is 20 inches long and 4 inches wide, he can fuck hard, fast and deep for an hour before cumming but his cock stays rock hard.

Again nobody knows where the King comes from but he’s white and his English has no accent. Your probably wondering why I’m telling you all of this well that’s because I’m a reporter and trying to find out who the King really is, how he makes his money and where he comes from is the story I’m working on.

A lot of married Men don’t like the fact that the King has been fucking their wives, a lot of Men don’t like the fact that the King has been fucking their stripper girlfriends. These Men decided to do something about it and here’s where story gets really weird, all these Men got together and waited for the King outside the back of the bar where he was drinking.

One of these Men entered the bar and went to the bathroom where the King was pissing, there was no one else in the bathroom and the Man said ” There’s some really gorgeous Women waiting for you outside the bar, they don’t want to deal with the Men inside the bar, they want you all to themselves, when we finish pissing I’ll take you to them “.

After pissing and washing their hands the King tells the bartender to pour shots of Jack Daniels for himself and every Woman in the bar and that he’ll be back in a few minutes. Following the Man they both go to the street behind the bar, no one knows what happened but the King came back into the bar, drank his shot of Jack Daniels and told the bartender to call the Police because he’s just been assaulted.

The King didn’t have a scratch on him, the bartender checks outside and see’s 30 Men on the ground and unconcious. The bartender asks the King if he’s okay and the King says ” Oh yeah I’m fine, call the cops and then pour more shots for me and all the ladies in the bar “. After drinking with the ladies the cops show up and the King takes them to the street behind the bar, the 30 Men are still unconcious, one of the cops asks the King how he knocked out 30 Men and doesn’t have a scratch or bruise on him, the King says ” Black belt in Karate “.

The King tells the cops that he doesn’t want to press charges but asks the cops to tell all 30 Men not to try that again or he will get restraining orders against them.