The Boys at John's House
Copyright© 2012 by DaddysSickSecret
Chapter 147
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 147 - John is a middle-age Black man with a large appetite for pretty boy fuck toys. To satisfy his craving, John opens his home to any john he can find. (I'm thinking seriously about making this a shared universe, so if anyone would like to join the group fuck, let me know. For anyone who cares, chapter 128 is where the 'shared universe' idea starts. DSS)
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Gay CrossDressing MaleDom Humiliation Interracial Black Male White Male Oriental Male Hispanic Male
"So what do you think of him?" Gloria asked as she sipped her third martini.
'Him' was the financial planner Gloria had brought into her latest committee. Conroy Winthrop. So far, the money had been right and his sense of humor was tolerable. But it was the first time Glo had ever invited anyone to join us for drinks. He's just stepped into the gents.
"Honest, for once." I shrugged. "Hard to trust an accountant named 'Con'."
"That's why he goes by Roy." Glo pointed out. "But what do you think of him?"
"Too old to fuck physically, too poor to fuck financially." I sipped my drink.
"He asked me to marry him."
I nearly choked. I coughed for a minute while I absorbed that. "Are you nuts? Juan would kill him!"
"Juan's too young for me, even if he were serious." She finished the drink. "And you aren't on the market."
"You can do better." I said - although she probably couldn't.
"John, I'm 70." No brag, just fact. "No one else even sees me."
"Bullshit." It was probably true. "So what? You look 45. You act 25." Both a bit of a stretch, but not too much.
"Bullshit." She replied. "Sweet, but bullshit."
"So what did you say?"
She shrugged. "I had to ask Grey's son." They both used to call me that.
"None of my business." I said after a moment to consider. "Do what you want."
"It is your business." She sounded earnest. "I know you never took him seriously, but Grey meant that and I do too. Don't interrupt; I'm being serious now. Grey and I always thought of you like the son we never had. We always included you in our will and you are still my primary beneficiary."
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