The Boys at John's House
Copyright© 2012 by DaddysSickSecret
Chapter 82
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 82 - 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 and Giovanni were in the kitchen. They looked fuckable together. Giovanni was still wearing his tight pants, but he had borrowed one of Yann's open-chested shirts. If he knew it was see-thru, he wasn't worried about me staring at his dark - and surprisingly large - nipples.
"Ivan. You have Yeuhan's remote?"
"Yeah." He handed it to me.
"What's the range on this thing?"
"Whole property."
I did an actual double-take. "What?"
"Sean, Ian and Yeuhan figured out how to run the signal through the house's network. We tested it with Yann." He shrugged. "System's better inside the house than outside and closer is better than farther."
"So if I do this..." I turned it on and moved it straight up to '5', " ... he'll get the message?"
Ivan laughed. "Loud and clear, boss, loud and clear."
"What is that?" Giovanni asked.
"A new pager." I said. "I haven't decided for sure, but I think it's how I'm going to contact everyone instead of the intercom."
Ivan nodded. "Some of us will respond faster than others." He remarked.
"No doubt." I agreed. I tapped the remote; the display flipped to '6'.
"So, what do you do?" Giovanni asked. "If you don't mind me asking."
I grinned. "I'm retired."
"Retired! But you're, like, thirty!"
I laughed. "Not even close!"
Ivan snorted. "Yeah, he acts twenty."
"Nah, I'm an old guy."
"Then I hope I look as good as you when I'm an old guy." He leaned back on his elbows, against the kitchen counter. The position made his chest almost prone and thrust his crotch toward me. His bulging crotch. "So what did you retire from?"
"Real estate, mostly." I tapped Yeuhan's remote to '7'.
"Wow! You must have done well; I'll bet your wife loves this place."
I glanced at Ivan who hid a smile. I figured I could play this game for a while. "She might, if I had one."
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