Megabucks Megafun
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Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - A software developer becomes a millionaire. He discovers being wealthy opens up new, kinky outlets for his sexual urges.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Humor Workplace Sharing Group Sex White Male White Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting
The hour long drive home did nothing but make me even more horny. The whole way I’d thought back on what I’d witnessed. By the time I pulled into the garage I was definitely ready for some pussy.
Boy was I disappointed. Upon arriving home I found a note from Amy, saying she’d gone out of town for a few days to visit her mother and do some shopping. I groaned. Every time those two went shopping it cost me an arm and a leg.
Ezzy was gone for the day, as was most of the staff. Rhonda Jo was also out of town, I myself asked her to visit with some vendors in Seattle. I went to the bedroom and stripped out of my suit, putting on my favorite cotton shorts. I liked these because they were soft and loose, and I didn’t have to wear any underwear with them.
Our chef had left me a nice salad, so I took it out on the back porch and ate, watching the sunset and reading the paper. After cleaning up I decided a nice stroll on the grounds would be welcome. It was twilight, but still plenty light enough for a quick walk.
I strolled slowly, the grass soft on my bare feet, the air warm on my skin. As I worked my way around the back of the property, I came up short coming around a row of high hedges. Dylan was sitting on the lawn, next to the gardeners shack. Beside him was a thin, dark haired “kid”. He was at least 20 or 21, but when you are in your forties you start to think of anyone in their twenties as a “kid”.
The gardeners shack was equipped with a small kitchenette for storing their lunches, a couple of showers for cleaning up at the end of the day, and a living room like area to relax and take breaks in. I never intended it to be a home, but Dylan had sort of moved in a little at a time until he now lived in the small hut.
As usual, he was wearing nothing more that his blue jogging shorts, the dark haired guy was in orange shorts and a blue tank top. Curious as to what was going on, I dropped to my knees and hid behind the shrubs, watching them from about 40 feet away. I couldn’t hear them but could easily make out details.
My eyes nearly popped out of my head when Dylan leaned in and gave the dark haired guy a kiss! Well I’ll be damned, old Dylan was bi. For some reason it gave me a chuckle, and I wondered if it had ever occurred to Amy, while she was sucking his dick, that the last person to suck it might have been a man.
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