The Boys at John's House
Copyright© 2012 by DaddysSickSecret
Chapter 71
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 71 - 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
We took Yann, Ivan and Juan. I tried not to resent Dave during the too long 30-minute drive to the club. It was especially hard not to with Yann sitting in pants between us.
"And so how does life fair in the Sultan's domain?" Mohan asked after his first drive. "Pridath tells me that we must not miss the coming wedding."
"Why the hell are you coming?" Dave glared at me as he put his ball down.
"I invited them." I admitted. "Lorraine told me I could add a few guests. It is my house." Dave spared me another glare then focused on his drive.
"I see you added one to your collection." Pierce commented, looking at the boys. Ivan was caddying for me but Yann and Juan had opted to drive the golf carts and were loafing on them.
"You have no idea, Pierce." I couldn't help chuckling to myself. "How's Carly? Still planning to marry you?"
"Green was always your color, John." He quipped. He stepped up as Dave moved and tee'd off.
I let Ivan take my turn and he did a clean line drive straight on to the green. Juan and Yann erupted into cheers.
"What gives?" I asked as we saddled up to move to the green. "You idiots don't cheer me on. Why does he get special treatment?"
"It's not your first match." Juan said simply.
"So he's a virgin?" Pierce asked. Juan and Yann nearly hurt themselves laughing.
In the end, I won by three strokes. We all went to the clubhouse for a round or two of drinks.
"So now I must ask seriously. Pridath wishes to bring a gift for the happy couple." Mohan picked his drink and took a sip. "She has requested that I ask how many men are living with you now and which of them would be the first wife, as it were."
"That's a damn good question." Dave mused, like anyone had asked him. "Near as I can tell, they're all the same."
"We are all the same." Juan pointed out. "And there are nine of us."
"Nine!" Pierce nearly choked.
"If someone has to be first," Yann looked thoughtful, "it would have to be Juan."
"Yeah." Ivan nodded. "Not in Boss' affection, maybe, but you're definitely our go to. And you were hired first."
"I'm just the one most likely to answer the phone." Juan dismissed with a wave.
"A harem has to have a First Wife, doesn't it?" Yann asked Mohan.
"You idiots aren't wives." I reminded them.
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