The Boys at John's House
Copyright© 2012 by DaddysSickSecret
Chapter 80
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 80 - 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
I spotted the Ravi-Houseman girls on the dance floor with Sean and Juan and if I'd seen them dancing like that with any other guys, I'd have probably sent them home. With those boys, however, I had no doubt the girls would be disappointed.
Ian, Zane, and Yeuhan were dancing with most of the bridesmaids. Yeuhan looked unreasonably pleased. The other two looked hot and sweaty.
I circled Yeuhan's waist from behind. "What are you looking so pleased about?" I asked after I kissed his neck.
"I have a home where I get topped by an incredible lover and I get to watch eight of the most beautiful men I've ever seen reaching their climaxes on a daily basis. If I could stay here forever, I would."
I reached into his pocket and discovered a hand-sized hole. He, like Yann, was wearing a metal triple ring. It also had a 'tail'.
"Boss!" He gasped. "When you play with me like that, I can't hold back." His cock was damn hard and when I checked again, it was leaking.
"So my question to you is who has your remote?"
"Ivan. But I don't think he knows what it is because he hasn't turned it on yet."
"So, are you all wearing this thing?"
"I don't know if everyone has one. These two are." He said, nodding toward Ian and Zane.
"Really? You sure?"
From his other pocket, he produced two small remotes. I left one hand engaged in his pocket and took the remotes with the other.
They were key-chain sized and very simple. Just two buttons: On/Up and Down/Off. I thumbed 'on' for one of them, then tapped the button again. A tiny digital '1' appeared between the two buttons at on; my second tap turned it to '2'.
"Who's is this?"
"Not sure." He replied. "They're trying not to let me figure it out."
"Are they?" No wonder Nosey was having such a good time.
I tapped twice fast. Neither of the dancing boys seemed to be doing anything different. I tapped twice more. Juicy seemed to be dancing harder to me, but in truth, it really could have been modern dance. I tapped twice more. Juicy was definitely thrusting his hips more.
I tapped twice more. "How high does this thing go?"
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