The Boys at John's House
Copyright© 2012 by DaddysSickSecret
Chapter 93
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 93 - 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
Alexandra decided to put an offer in for the house so we all went to an overpriced coffee shop to do paperwork.
Since there was a liquor store in the next block, I excused myself and took Giovanni with me to pick up a few things.
"Vodka for Ivan, Rum for Juan, don't buy wine; Yann's sister sends us a case when we need it. I drink beer and scotch and the occasional martini. Figure out what the rest like and keep it stocked."
We got the things I mentioned plus a few standard bar things and put the bottles in the car.
I glanced around.
It was a fairly busy shopping district just before Christmas. Nothing looked even vaguely private. Then I had a wicked thought. "Come on."
We went behind the little plaza. There were three cars, six dumpsters, and one employee on the phone and smoking. I led Vanni to where we were just out of the employee's immediate line of sight.
"Boss?"
"Against the wall, Grumpy." I reached around and undid his belt and pants, pushing them to his ankles.
"But he'll see us!" Grumpy whined. "And it's cold."
"Like I give a fuck." I pulled his hips back. "Bend over. I want a taste."
"Keep your voice down; do you want him to hear us?"
I raised my voice slightly. "Bend over and give me your ass, Grumpy. I want a taste before I fuck you again."
"Boss!" He was embarrassed but he bent.
I pulled out the buttplug he was wearing and spunk oozed out with it. I stuck my tongue in and swirled it around for a moment. Then I stood up and opened my own pants. "Suck it." I told Grumpy, pushing my cock in his face.
He swallowed it, moaning as he did. I reached back and fed myself a few fingerfuls of ass cream. When I was close, I pulled out of his mouth, turned him to the wall, and slid into his ass. The air around us was cold and it was a pure delight to slid into his steaming hot sheath. "God, I love your ass!" I said - in normal tones. If the guy saw us, I hope he enjoyed the view. I was enjoying the fuck.
I reached under Grumpy's shirt and squeezed his nipples as well. "You got great tits, too."
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