The Boys at John's House
Copyright© 2012 by DaddysSickSecret
Chapter 74
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 74 - 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
Ivan, Dave and Lorraine were still meeting with the caterer when I got home. I interrupted them anyway.
"What is this, Lorraine?"
She looked over the letter. "Oh. Good! They could use you up here. I would have asked you, but I thought you were retiring."
"I am retired. Past tense. I'm an old man; I no longer have to work for a living."
"Boss, we're almost done here." Ivan sighed like I was the problem. "Can we finish this then you yell at the bride."
I glared at him, but I took his point. "I'll be in my office. Call me when you're done."
I did leave the dining room, intent to head to my room, but Yann stopped me.
"Boss, I think we have a slight problem." He did look worried. "When was the last time you let Zane come?"
"I don't know. Why?"
"He's locked himself in his room, saying you have to punish him because he came without permission."
"Oh what the hell!"
We went to Zane's room, where the door was in fact locked. "Zane! I don't have patience for this. Open up." A minute later, the door opened and a shame-faced Zane looked at me. "You gonna tell me what the hell this is about?"
"We watched the video of you, Sean and Ian. I couldn't stop thinking about it, so I came in here to stroke myself. But I couldn't stop in time and I blew."
"Yeah?"
"Uh, yeah." He gestured and opened the door all the way. On the wall over his bed was a jizz stain that look like he'd thrown a water balloon.
I had to admit, the image appealed to me. Cutie, alone, whacking off so hard, he left that on the wall. "Yeah. So I guess I have to think of a punishment." Which was too easy. "We won't be able to do anything until after the wedding, of course. So go back to everything as normal - including not jacking off like usual. The day after the wedding, I'll punish you. Ok?"
Zane looked relieved. "Oh yes, Boss. Thank you! I was afraid - I thought maybe -"
"Maybe what?"
"Maybe you'd tell me to leave."
"Of course not!" Yann exclaimed. "You're a son, and papa wouldn't put you out for that!"
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