The Boys at John's House
Copyright© 2012 by DaddysSickSecret
Chapter 30
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 30 - 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
Sean was keeping the calendar and he made a note that the whole family was invited to JR's wife's birthday party. Black tie. Bring a gift.
Yann whispered in my ear. "Sorry if I got a little carried away earlier, Boss."
"You keep showing off in public like that, I'm gonna seriously give you something to be embarrassed about." His whole body shivered. "You actually like that idea, don't you?"
"No." He said, but I could actually feel his heart racing.
"Oh I get it." I should have noticed months ago, I realized. "So if I made you walk around with a wet spot all day, you'd get off on it wouldn't you?"
He actually blushed. "Boss, don't do it. It would embarrass Sean too."
I thought about that for a minute. "Ok. But I'm not going to let it go. You like being a public toy and I like to watch."
"Yes, Boss."
"Go see if Dave is here yet." I gave his ass a loud smack. His pants were tight enough for me to see the obscene bulge between his legs.
I went back to the table with JR and West.
"Alright, so that bitch Tavish sent me a proposal to buy out two of my buildings in Fairfax." JR started. "This thing on the level or what?"
"Totally legit." West stated. "We've got low-income buyers, you've got underwater units. We're trying to tackle a couple different problems at once."
JR nodded. "You her agent for this, John?"
"Yeah. I owed her one."
"Alright. I'm in. Paul, I'm making you my representative on this. You'll be working with these two. Gentlemen, Paul's your goto for this sale. You need anything call him." He looked at his watch then pulled out his wallet. "I've got to run." He dropped a hundred on the table. "Next time you want to steal my money, John, at least pay for lunch afterward." He laughed. We all shook hands and he left.
I gave the bill to Sean. "Here. I promised you a bonus, right?"
He took it, but frowned. "Not what I had in mind."
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