Date: Fri, 27 Jan 2012 13:32:07 -0800 (PST)
From: steven pellerin <muscle_sprouts@yahoo.com>
Subject: What I Saw 26 part 1

Here is another installment...going back I can't believe how long this
series is...I can't even hazard a guess as to the page total for all the
chapters. Hope you all enjoy this chapter...

It was literally weeks before I could get the images of Lane out of my
head...all I had to do was close my eyes and there he was staring in the
movie that seemed to constantly run on the insides of my eyelids...him
laying back on the movie seat being mounted by the big black guy, him
swallowing load after load from the men down at the boulevard. CHRIST I had
to stop this. Over the next few weeks I did my best to concentrate on my
school work. I was back in class's full swing and carrying a pretty heavy
course load.  The next few weeks I barley even thought about sex. I would
still get a tingle at the sight of a hot guy on campus, but for the most
part I was able to keep things in check. It wasn't until the Thanksgiving
break that I had time for any relaxation. I was home every day and felt
myself starting to get that feeling...I was itching to witness another
sexual escapade. Fate seemed to remain my ally...making my wishes come
true.  I was out with my Dad on a Saturday morning. We had gone to the gym
together and were driving back home when we passed my old high school. It
was alumni weekend and a lot of different activities were taking place. As
my dad slowed down I could see what caught his eye. On the wall around the
school a bunch of guys I recognized from my year were holding up signs for
a car wash as an alumni fundraiser.  I was pretty sure what motivated my
dad to pull over with a casual,"Let's support your old school and get the
car washed. " One of the guys holding the sign made my breath catch in my
chest. I vaguely knew him from some shared classed back in high school. We
didn't travel in the same circle as he was probably one of the most popular
kids in school...definitely top of the high school food chain. His name was
Tony I think, but today he stopped traffic. It was an unseasonably warm
November day and he was sitting on the wall holding a sign while wearing
just a small pair of maroon track shorts and sneakers. He looked
incredible. He was Italian or so I assumed, with his shiny dark curly hair
and olive complexion. He had his hair in a really short buzz cut now and he
had dark eyes and a flashing cocky smile. His body was something else. He
was pretty muscular but not all cut and defined. He had rounded, smooth
muscles. His waist was small with just a hint of abs and his thighs were
heavily muscled and I remembered he was on the track team when we were in
school together. His skin was perfectly smooth and dusky and the small
shorts were pulled down low on his hip, showing slight indentations of the
hip flexor muscles. The fact that he was dressed like this was no surprise
to me, I remembered him as being pretty into himself and conceited in high
school. He was the perfect picture of youthful male beauty and arrogance
and he knew it and my father couldn't resist pulling over for a closer
look. There was no one ahead of us for a car wash so we pulled into the
parking lot and the guys from the wall followed us in. We got out of the
car and I hung back while my dad went and paid them the requested ten
dollars. Tony and I nodded to each other in that way you do when you aren't
close enough for a real greeting, just a head tilt and a grunted
syllable. I noticed that there were a couple of teachers milling about
supervising the car wash. One was none other than Mr. Halen my old social
studies teacher and well known cock tease. My eyes were sort of locked on
him as my dad followed Tony's every movement. Mr. Halen was in casual
clothes today; he had on a tight blue tee shirt that showed off his lean
muscular frame. He was wearing a pair of faded, baggy sweat pants that did
little to conceal his prodigious package. I felt myself stirring in my own
sweats at the sight of the dark haired, mustachioed stud. Tony meanwhile
was getting to work on our car. His crouching and bending and letting his
brief shorts get slopped with water did little to distract my father's
laser gaze. The kid was truly hot...his ass in those shorts...it was
incredible. He had one of those bigger, round high asses. I tore my eyes
off the teacher and saw my dad stare fixedly as the kid's round protuberant
buttocks flexed and pressed provocatively against the thin nylon
material. The shorts seemed barely able to contain the large mounds of his
ass. Mr. Halen also seemed to be expending a good amount of visual
attention to Tony and the kid did not seem unaware. He was bent over the
hood out our car, the sun gleaming on his olive shin, the shorts pulled so
taut across his ass that they looked like they might rip, when he turned
and looked over his shoulder and caught Mr. Halen staring. A smile crossed
his lips and he flashed those perfect white teeth and he bent further over,
surreptitiously lowering the back of his shorts a few inches. As swarthy as
his muscled back was, I could see a distinct tan line as almost the tops of
his ass was exposed. Mr. Halen bit his lip, his eyes clouded with lust. The
kid smiled and looked down in time to catch a distinct twitch in front of
the teacher's sweat pants. The car wash continued and the kid seemed to
really be getting off on parading his half naked body around in front of
the clearly aroused teacher and my staring father. It was warm and tiny
beads of sweat glistened on his broad smooth back. All his exposed skin
seemed to be glossy and shine. As I stared at m old social studies teacher
I was getting short of breath at the increasingly obvious swelling in his
sweats. His long semi-erect cock was clearly visible. I had seen that cock
naked and wickedly erect on more than one occasion and knew how big and
thick it could get. I saw Mr. Halen look down and note this and pull the
tee shirt down in a vain attempt to hide his excitement. As the other guys
were doing a final rinse I saw Tony catch the teacher's eye and nod his
head towards the school. Mr. Halen nodded in agreement. The kid plopped the
big sponge into the sudsy bucket and said, "I gotta hit the head guys...you
all set?" the two guys helping at the car wash nodded their assent and Tony
headed up to the school. Mr. Halen barely waited a minute before muttering
and excuse and following. My dad was walking around the car checking it out
and I said, "Dad I gotta use the bathroom before we head out...be right
back." Dad waved his hand absentmindedly at me. I hightailed it up to the
big brick building and went the side door that I saw both the kid and my
former teacher use. I crept down a sun dappled hallway and listened
intently. BINGO...I heard voices from the men's room about halfway down the
hall. Being as quiet as possible I slowly pushed the door open and crept
in. It looked empty until I looked under one of the stall doors and saw two
sets of familiar feet and heard the urgent whispered voice of Tony,
"C'mon...don't be an asshole...let me see it at least...you're fucking
hard...I can tell. " I heard Mr. Halen chuckle and respond, "Oh Tony
Boy...just like old times huh? You flashing that ass...that body and
thinking you can get what you want."  I crept over and leaned close to the
tiled wall and peered through the crack in the partition. They were
standing together in the small stall, both still fully clothed. Their faces
were flushed and just the close proximity seemed to have brought both of
them further along in their arousal. Tony had his eyes lowered and was
staring at the clearly outlined lump of semi erect cock prodding at the
front of the tall man's loose sweats. The kid's tight maroon shorts were
looking as packed in the front as they were in the back by now and I could
see his cock jerk and strain at the tight material. "Shit Mr. H I've been
away at school for months..." He flashed that cocky smile again..."with no
fucking action whatsoever...I can tell you're interested...c'mon" he made a
motion with one hand to attempt to cup the man's shaft and the packed
looking pouch of his pants. The teacher trapped his wrist in one big
hand. "Not so fast Tony...it is not that easy...you don't just waltz back
to my school and get all your old privileges back...no way... and not
now...not here" The kid gritted his teeth in frustration and tried to break
the big man's grip, but Mr. Halen held on, his long erection shifting in
the soft material. "No, if you want to play....well let's just say the game
has changed." said the teacher.  The kid looked up into the dark haired
man's face, clearly frustrated at not immediately getting what he wanted,
"What? What do you want...?."  The teacher smiled. "Oh Tony...let me think
about that for a minute...you don't think I was aware of your little cock
teasing performance out there...look at how your dressed...fucking little
slut...you like to tease...get me all worked up?" The big man squeezed down
on the kid's wrist. Tony winced and his cock jumped in his shorts.  The boy
lowered his voice even more, "C'mon Mr. Halen...let me play with your big
dick...you always used to like it when I was kneeling in front of you..."
as he said this the kid sank to his knees on the hard tiled floor. His face
was now level with the man's straining dick and the soft worn fabric jumped
as the cock flopped violently against the seam of the sweatpants. That
smile flitted across the kid's handsome face and it was clear he was trying
to tease the teacher again. Mr. Halen jerked the kid forcefully to his
feet, "Cut the shit...I said not here...you need to be taught a
lesson...you're too fucking cocky for your own good." He twisted the kid's
arm back and leaned in close. Tony's breath caught in his throat and he
swallowed and his lips parted. He was clearly super excited by the rough
talk and forceful treatment...shit who was this kid?  The big man spoke
through clenched teeth, "You've always walked around this school like you
ruled it...flirting with all the girls...lying about all the ass you were
getting when we both know what you really want. Nobody fucking knew that
you were giving me blow jobs every chance you got...and..." Tony jerked his
arm back, anger flashing across his face, breaking off the teachers
speech. Mr. Halen leaned in closer to the kid, " You hot for cock? You want
to suck my big dick?...well you're going to have to work for it." He
said. He sort of pushed him back against the stall wall. Tony rubbed his
wrist and looked at the big man, "So...what do you want?" his voice sullen
and pissed off. The teacher smiled, "Well Mr. College Man...how bad do you
want dick...how long has it been?" How bad do you need it?"  The kid smiled
a sly grin, still rubbing his wrist, "Bad...shit...there's no action at all
up my college...at least not the kind I'm interested in...stupid little
faggot college boys...I want man cock." He said and again let his eyes
linger on the tented out pants of the teacher crowded in the stall with
him, clearly thinking this was going to go his way. "You want to see my
dick Tony?" the teacher whispered. The kid licked his lips and nodded,
never moving his hot gaze from the throbbing bulge in the cloth. Mr. Halen
took half a step back and leaned against the stall wall. He hooked one
large hand into the waistband of his sweats and with the other raised the
hem of the tee shirt. His hard hairy stomach was exposed as he slowly undid
the knot of string tying the pants tight to his waist. He took his time,
pulling on the string while watching the kid's face. Once the knot came
undone the weight of his cock dragged the fabric down and almost his entire
cock was exposed in one lurch. My mouth went dry, I had forgotten how truly
incredible it was. It was about 10 and ½ inches long with huge thick veins
tracing all around the shaft. The head flared out violently and was deep
red. He wasn't wearing underwear and as his cock twitched and swelled even
more, being out in the open, he roughly reached into the sweats and scooped
out his balls. They were huge and heavy surrounded by a thick neatly
trimmed flush of pubic hair.

He leaned back against the wall and just let his cock jut out into the
stall, pulsing in time to his heartbeat. Tony's cocky smile slipped a notch
at the sight of the man's huge rampant cock. "Holy fuck..." he whispered,
"I forgot how fucking big it is." He said. He shifted uncomfortably, his
own cock straining harder at his shorts. "You want me to touch it...don't
you Teach?" he said. The big man shifted, standing up straight. His cock
swayed and bobbed and a tiny bead of clear precum caught in the deep slit
in the head. "No I don't want you fucking touching it...not now at
least...I told you...you want my dick you have to work for it. " as he
spoke he wrapped one hand around the wide base of his cock and shuddered as
he twisted it up the shaft and lightly grazed the head. He looked down at
his open palm and I saw the thin streak of fluid. "Lick it" he said and
extended his hand. Tony smiled confidently and grabbed the man's hand in
both of his and brought the palm slowly to his mouth. He let his pink
tongue snake out and swipe directly across the glistening streak. He had
his dark eyes locked onto the older man's face as he opened his mouth and
let his lips graze the rough surface and then with a low moan took one of
the man's big fingers into his mouth and began to suck it. Mr. Halen's cock
throbbed and jerked up even straighter, another bead of fluid oozed out the
head. As the kid moved on to the next long digit the drop pooled and then
hung suspended briefly from the tip of his dick before plopping to the
floor in slow motion. "Shit kid...that's enough...you're making me leak all
over the place...STOP" the man said forcefully and pulled his hand
away. Tony's mouth was wet and saliva had smeared across one cheek and down
his cheek. The big man went to pull up the sweat pants but Tony was so
eager and so over-confident he quickly leaned in and pressed himself
tightly against the man' s big hard body. He let his hand drop down and
gently cupped the big heavy shaft. He closed his palm around the
considerable width and let it glide silkily up and down, the heat burning
his palm. The teacher's dick was so big the wet head almost brushed against
Tony's rounded flexed bicep. The older man threw his head back and gasped
as the kid ran a wide thumb brutally over the slit causing precum to coat
his finger and then liberally smeared around the entire bloated glans. His
voice thick with lust, the man said, "Enough...Slut...stop...ohhh." He
gasped again as Tony quickly bent over and trapped the huge head in his
mouth, steadying the shaft with one hand. His dark eyes closed and his pink
lips stretched around the width. He lewdly swirled his tongue all around
the ridge where the glans met the shaft, moaning low in his throat. "You
dirty fucker...NO" said Mr. Halen and with a herculean effort pulled the
boy's hot wet mouth off his cock head. He shoved him so violently that Tony
crashed back against the partition while the big man hastily pulled up and
retied his sweatpants. His cock barely fit back into the pants and a wet
streak painted the faded blue fabric. "That is the last time you disobey me
Boy." He said breathlessly. It was clear that he was almost as desperate as
the kid for this to go further, but I saw him close his eyes and regain
composure. "Now you listen to me...you want to play with my cock then you
do exactly as I say...got it?" He said and used one big powerful hand to
grab the kid's face in a viselike grip. Tony's eyes widened and those teeth
flashed, "What do you want me to do...I'll do whatever...just let me suck
you off...GOD I'm so fucking horny!"  Mr. Halen let go of the kid's face
and tried futilely to hide his erection with the tee shirt. "Shit kid...how
am I supposed to go back out with this." Tony just smiled.

"I need you to...help out... a couple friends of mine." Mr. Halen
said. Tony looked alarmed, "Wha...what?...I don't fuck around with
strangers..." The contempt clear on his sneering face. "FUCK YOU, Kid."
laughed Mr. Halen. "You spent half your time at this high school on your
knees sucking my dick and..." he raised an eyebrow and reached a big hand
around and lightly slapped one of the kid's big taut ass cheeks. "I've been
up inside that ass plenty of times as well...don't play the shy virgin
now." He said. "No fucking way." Tony reiterated. "I'm no whore." Mr. Halen
just smiled and looked down at his own crotch, his cock still rearing up,
hard as iron in the sweats. He glanced up at the kid and slowly untied the
string. Once undone, the pants slipped down and his big long shaft bobbed
out. Tony bit his lip and groaned. "You want my dick?...want to suck
it...lick it...take it deep down your throat...get me so excited...so
fucking hard...feel me shoot my cum into your hot sucking mouth...want to
feel my big dick slide into that sweet hole...feel all ten inches deep
inside you...fuck you till you cum...huh...that what you want...?" As the
teacher was whispering these things in a filthy list he was slowly stroking
his shaft and letting his loose gripped fingers bump against the wide
flared ridge where his shaft met that bloated round head. Tony couldn't
take his eyes off the man's penis...he was mesmerized. "Turn around" the
teacher said. Tony took a deep breath and slowly rotated putting his back
to the man. A thin trickle of sweat was running down the deep channel in
the muscles of his back. Beads of perspiration popped to the smooth surface
of his sculpted shoulders. The tight maroon shorts were clinging to the big
full cheeks of his ass and they were so short that the big quadracep
muscles of his thighs strained the leg hole. The waist band had been pulled
askew in the struggles with the teacher and it had shifted low exposing a
straight tan line, the skin of the top swell of his ass a slightly lighter
caramel color then his broad dusky back. A sheen of sweat glossed the
beginning swell of the cheeks and the shadowy hint of his ass crack looked
dewy and moist. "NICE...I had almost forgotten how fucking hot that ass
is...I need to see more." Mr. Halen said.  He leaned in, his long erection
skidding across the tight nylon. He hooked both thumbs into the elastic
waistband of the shorts and slid them over the big round ass. The kid's
cheeks trembled as his ass was fully exposed. Tony bent over slightly at
the waist the full round creamy caramel ass cheeks were shiny with sweat
and as Mr. Halen leaned back and just devoured the kid with his eyes a thin
trickle ran down Tony's lower back and made its slow journey into that deep
shadowy ass crack. "Ummm...lookit that fucking ass." Mr. Halen muttered. He
reached one hand out and stroked the velvety skin of one full ass cheek, he
hefted it's weight in a big palm, then let his hand linger on the kids hot
moist flesh. His other hand was langorously running up and down his long
shaft teasing his dripping head with fluttering fingers. He worked two or
three big thick fingers into that impossibly tight crack and pried the
cheeks apart. He let out a pent up breath when the perfectly smooth hole
was exposed. Clear, glistening droplets of perspiration dotted the large
rounded ass cheeks and the cleft was slick with sweat. "Ohh... fuck kid you
are so hot." Mr. Halen crouchd down to get a closer look. Tony braced his
hands on the stall wall and moaned, "Yeah...play with my ass...fuck
yeah...I've been dying for this...it's been way too long...ummm" Mr. Halen
barely seemed to register the kid's voice, he was so intent on letting his
eyes roam all over the boy's incredible ass. He took his hand off his cock
and put one knee down to brace himself on the tiled floor. He used both of
his oversized hands to cup and firmly pull apart the taut flesh. He leaned
back and spat a thick wad of saliva directly onto the kid's asshole. Tony
moaned louder as the teacher used the slick lube to rub his big middle
finger back and forth across the kid's spasming ass lips. Tony's cheeks
shook and trembled as he looked back over his shoulder and hissed,
"Yeah...finger me." He swallowed hard, "Ram that finger in my ass...oh
fuckin DO IT!" He moaned all urgency, his whole body shaking in
need. Mr. Halen gritted his teeth and let the very tip of his finger slip
into the kid's super tight anal ring. Tony gasped and his thighs shook as
he arched his back and tried to back his ass up further to get more
penetration. Mr. Halen let him take another inch of so, up to the big first
knuckle then put his other hand on the kid's sweat drenched lower back and
guided him forward and let his finger slide free of the kid's body. The
teacher stood up, "That's enough, Fucker...you want more then you have to
do as I say." Tony groaned and took his hands off the wall and shoved his
shorts down lower to his ankles, to bunch up on top of his sneakers,
desperate to be naked. He half turned to see the man standing over him, his
erection rising up powerfully, so hard it was bending back towards his flat
lightly furry stomach, the head so engorged it looked carved out of
stone. A dark streak of precum had stained the Teacher's pulled up tee
shirt.  I couldn't believe how aroused this kid was...he was so fucking
horny his fat eight inch cock was almost purple with blood and a clear
strand of precum hung off the vibrating head. "Pull up those fucking pants,
Whore...I mean it... no more...stop" The teacher was struggling to tuck his
own huge erection back into the sweat pants and tie the knot. His face was
flushed and precum streaked both the faded sweats and the tee shirt and the
long thick tube of his cock was straining at the pants. As he pulled the
tee shirt down as low as possible I knew there was no way he could go back
out to the parking lot looking like this. Tony didn't pull up the shorts,
instead he left them pooled at his feet and turned around to face
Mr. Halen. His cock was so hard it pulled up straight and tight to his
body. His chest rose and fell rapidly slick with sweat. "Don't be like that
Teach...I know you want more...fucking touch me... CHRIST." He huffed out
and quickly grabbed one of the hairy forearms of the man, leaned forward,
his whole body yearning, and pulled the man's big hands onto his chest and
shuddered as the rough skin grazed his erect nipples. Mr. Halen didn't seem
to be able to stop himself, He used one hand to shove the kid back against
the wall and let the other flick and twist the kids dark brown nipple. Tony
groaned and beads of sweat dripped off the points of his
pectorals. Mr. Halen bit his lip as he tugged on the hot sensitive flesh
and let the other hand roam down the kid's hard rounded chest and over his
smooth stomach. He let his hand graze the kid's shaking cock and cupped the
low heavy balls. Tony moaned and looked at the teacher's intense face. I
saw the kid's eyes widen and moan of pain stuttered out of his parted
lips. Mr. Halen had captured and brutally twisted the kid's balls and
scrotum in an iron grip. His teeth bared he exerted a bit more
pressure. Tony let out a low moan and though it clearly hurt, a thick bead
of milky white precum oozed out of his purple cock head. "When I say
stop...I mean stop." He punctuated this with a sharp tug on the kid's
balls. Tony moaned again and shuddered. It looked like the kid was
dangerously close to orgasm. Mr. Halen released him and pushed him
away. "You REALLY need to be taught a lesson." He said. ""Now pull up those
fucking shorts and get yourself under control and get back out there to the
car wash..." Tony had a sullen look on his handsome face and reluctantly
bent down, his wide back muscles shiny with sweat, and struggled to adjust
those tiny shorts over his dripping hard-on. "...I'll fucking do it." He
muttered. "What...what was that?" Mr. Halen said. "Tony looked at the big
man, "I'll do it...suck off your friends...as long as no one ever finds out
and then you let me play with your big cock...and...you know..." his voice
trailed off embarrassed. "What Kid...and??? What I fuck you?" he leaned in
and let his stubbly hard jaw graze the kid's flushed cheek, Tony shuddered
again as the man whispered into his ear, "You want me inside you so fucking
bad...you're aching for my huge cock in that tight ass...mmmmm" he let his
hot breath tickle the kid's ear and then pulled away laughing to
himself. "Alright Kid, we have a deal. You know the rest stop on Route
4...past the city connector?" Tony looked puzzled, "Ahh...ummm...yeah...I
guess...why?" Mr. Halen continued to try and make himself look decent,
tugging at his shirt and trying to shift the long still erect cock down and
tuck it along his thigh, "There is a public restroom there...it's small but
pretty private...no one ever uses it because it's pretty filthy...be there
tomorrow night after eleven...my buddies and I will be waiting." Tony
looked really nervous, "You're fucking kidding ...right? In a public
bathroom...I don't know about this...and how many "buddies" are we
talking?" Mr. Halen stared the kid down, "Don't sweat it...we won't get
caught...and you know you are dying to suck dick...you can't get
enough...calm yourself...it will only be a couple or so of my closest
friends...trust me you'll like them...they are hung and love a hot mouth."
He said. Tony licked his lips and more sweat seemed to seep from all his
pores. "Ohhh fuck...this is sick...I don't know...SHIT." I could see the
kid struggling with himself and so could the teacher. "Listen...there's
nothing to be ashamed of...you need cock...it's cool...look at you...your
dick is about to burst out of those shorts at the thought of being on our
knees in front of three or four huge hard dicks...licking them...playing
with them for as long as you want...tasting them...getting them off with
your mouth...swallowing their jizz...you'll fucking love it...trust
me...you make them happy and I'll fuck you so good you'll cum so much it
will hurt...I promise." This last was said with such vehemence and
intensity the kid shuddered involuntarily and his eyes slid closed and his
breathing sped up. "Alright...alright...I'll be there." He said in a voice
choked with lust. I scrambled to get out of the bathroom before they exited
the stall. I hid around the corner and saw Tony make his way shakily down
the hall and out the door. Mr. Halen came out a few seconds later, instead
of heading outside he went down the hall and went into an open office. As I
crept closer I heard him dial his cell phone. I listened intently to the
one sided conversation.

"Hey...Bill...yeah it's me...hey I got a live one..." He laughed at
something the other man said.

"Yeah...fucking hot former student...with an ass that you won't believe..."

"Oh yeah he wants it...he thinks he's just showing up for some oral
play...but trust me...I know this slut and once he sucks a few big hard
dicks and eat a few heavy cum loads...fuck he'll let us do ANYTHING to
him..."

 I heard the sounds of shifting fabric and then he said, "Fuck I'm throwing
wood just thinking about it...yeah...spread the word...let's see if we can
get a real gang bang together...what? Well if he won't cooperate we'll
fucking rape his ass...trust me once you see this kid you won't be able to
able to resist shoving your dick in him...no he's so fucking horny and
worked up...he'll do it...I don't think we'll be able to stop him...and
this whore likes it rough...yeah no limits...this could go all night so
make sure you get enough guys to show...yeah...tomorrow at the rest
stop...Naw the cops haven't busted that place forever...yeah...eleven
o'clock..." he laughed filthily, "Yeah get yourself all boned up and
ready."

 I scuttled down the hall and out the door before he exited the office...
christ I was weak kneed as I planned how to arrange to be there to see
THIS.



Should I continue???.....