Chapter 88

I left Yeuhan and Giovanni to smooze for me and took Greedy to a guest room. I gave the boys instructions that if anyone asked, I was in a meeting.

Throughout the afternoon, I'd been playing with Greedy's remote and watching gleefully as he tried to act cool while yet another orgasm pulsed through his body. Yeuhan and Vanni were no help to the boy; they did everything they could to tease or stroke him when they could get away with it.

I slammed him against the door and kissed him hard. "Watching you has been unreal." I told him.

"Oh God, papa!" He moaned. "Fuck me, fuck me! Please fuck me! I can't stand it anymore!"

"Can't stand what?" I pulled out the remote and turned it all the way up. "This?"

He cried out. "Jesus God! It's so not the same!" He gasped. "I want you, papa! Stick that big black cock up my ass and tear it open! I want you to fuck me like you can't stop!" He was tugging at my belt and pulling down my zipper. "Oh! Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck!" Suddenly, he was clinging to me and shivering.

"Did you come again, Greedy?" I had to ask.

"I can't stop!" He practically wept. "Papa please fuck me!"

I smiled at him. "Back of the couch." Greedy threw himself at the object, and bent over it. I came up behind him and rolled the back of his pants down. The smell of jizz was nearly overpowering. I leaned down and licked his asshole. It tasted tangy and salty and my dick jumped. I lapped it a few more times.

"Oh my God! You're killing me!" He sobbed.

I pushed three fingers into him - he really was sloppy wet. Greedy pushed back against my hand. Inside him, I could feel his rectal walls spasming. Throbbing.

"Deeper!" He moaned. "Make me feel it!"

I pulled out my hand and put my fingers in Greedy's mouth. He groaned as he sucked them. With my free hand, I guided my cock into Greedy's almost frictionless ass. He groaned deeper.

I tried to go slow, but the way his ass was pistoning around my dick was too much. I rammed him hard and fast and Greedy held the couch like a lifeline.

"YesYesYesYesYes!" He growled. "Oh Fuck Yes! Yes, papa, oh - oh -" he voice caught and his ass clinched. "Oh God, oh God, oh God!" He panted as he came down from yet another climax.

"Had enough?" I asked.

"Don't you dare stop now!" He huffed. "That was the first good one!"

I laughed softly. "So greedy." I kissed the back of his neck. "Lift up your shirt for me." He did so and I teased his swollen nipples while I banged his ass some more.

I rode him through several more orgasms - with the vib, they were almost non-stop - before I decided that I was ready for one of my own. "You ready for me, Greedy?"

"Oh God! Yes!"

I picked up the pace and heard the couch move an inch or two. Greedy didn't scream, but I was pretty sure he came at least once more while I dumped a much needed load up his already dripping ass.

When I recovered a bit, I pulled out of him and rolled his pants back up. Greedy whimpered a bit. "Clean me up, Greedy." I ordered. I leaned against the couch as he dropped to his knees and licked my dick and nuts clean. Much to my shock, I was hard again when he was done.

I stood him up and kissed him. "Save it for later." I pulled out the remote and dropped the speed down to medium. "You're a mess." He looked like he been fucked by the Skins and the Cowboys together. "Clean up - but don't shower. When we get home, I want to lick you clean." He shivered and moaned. "Come find me."