The Boys at John's House
Copyright© 2012 by DaddysSickSecret
Chapter 62
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 62 - 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
Ian was at dinner with us, dressed in a long sleeve shirt and long pants.
"So, you want to be a harem fuck-toy?" I asked him without warning.
"With these joeys? Hell yes."
"You get that I do the fucking and you are the toy, right?"
He nodded enthusiastically. "I prefer bending over. The truth is, I'm big, but it don't last. I go off like that most times." He snapped his fingers. "I only manage to slow down if I've had one or two - which is why I fell asleep here."
"So you broke into my house and drank my booze?"
"Tell him the whole story." Sean said. "Start with why you came over."
"From Down Under?" Ian laughed. "I moved here with this mate of mine. See, he had a line on this director - we were gonna make pornos! Only I can't last two minutes on camera. I got this thing about being watched, right? Anyway, I got canned, but I'd already got my Green Card, so when in Rome, right?" He paused to take a bite. "So I took whatever jobs I could and here I am."
"Tell him about the video." Yann prodded.
"Yeah." I agreed. "Tell me about the video."
Ian actually blushed. "Well, I, see, like I said, I take whatever jobs I can. So I got this one job as a camera man's assistant. This bloke, I tell you! So I'm in his back room, looking for photo stock, and I find these pictures of people being watched! Well he catches me and we kinda danced around it, but it turns out that he likes watching and much as I like being watched! So, anytime I'm someplace I can get away with it, we do a live chat and he watches me spank it."
"Not on my dime, he doesn't." I commented.
Ian nodded and took another bite. "Yeah. I called him earlier and told him. But this is way better! I mean, come on! A harem?"
"In a month." Ivan stressed. "If you follow the rules. And if you actually can do something we need."
"I planted that whole garden!" Ian sounded indignant.
"Johan is our gardener." Left Twin stated. "Ja, I can do that." Right Twin agreed.
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