Date: Mon, 15 Jul 2013 12:36:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: muscle_sprouts@yahoo.com
Subject: What I Saw 29.2

What I Saw 29.2

Here is the second part of this tale...I'm open for suggestions about where
to take our intrepid voyeur...


I pulled into the parking lot about 11:30 or so, my stomach in knots from
anxiety and sexual frustration. My balls ached from not cumming. There were
a few cars and several big rigs parked in the lot. I parked my car in a dim
corner of the lot and looked around. I didn't see anyone so I quickly got
out of the car and walked towards the back of the parking lot. There it
was. A big truck was parked around the back of a cement out building and
the back metal door was up. The only light was from a dim yellow pole light
and I could see about three or four guys standing around in front of the
open truck. I crept closer and found a spot to hide. I was close enough to
see straight into the truck and hear the men talking low, but I was blocked
from view by a large dumpster. I checked the guys out. They all looked like
truck drivers; older, sort or rough, jeans and flannel shirts. One had a
grey goatee and really broad shoulders. The other two were a bit shorter
but still looked thick and muscular. One had dark hair cut in a buzz cut,
the other had sort of reddish-blond colored scruff and was wearing a
baseball cap. I tried to listen to their hushed conversation.

"You think he's really going to show?" The older guy said.

"Fuck...I hope so...I've been thinking about it all day...I'm fucking horny
as hell and need to get my dick sucked..." That was the guy in the cap.

"The message board was pretty explicit...I saw comments from other guys who
said they've seen this kid in action...supposedly he is something
else...big fucking slut who loves nothing more than servicing big dick..."

"Christ...can you imagine...taking on a bunch of strangers...swallowing
their fucking spunk...it's disgusting." The dark haired guy said. I noticed
out of all three he was already clearly fully erect. His cock was pressing
insistently against the front of his jeans and he looked pretty hung. The
other two were starting to shift around and discreetly adjust
themselves...their cocks swelling slowly trapped in their pants. I heard
some more voices behind me and saw a couple more men approach. The averted
their eyes and just sort of hung back. They were both younger...maybe late
twenties or early thirties and both were ruggedly handsome; square jaws, a
few days of stubble and lean fit bodies. These men all knew why they were
there, but it was still awkward and they avoided eye contact and just sort
of nervously milled about in the dark parking lot. They were all acting
hyper masculine, puffing up their chests and flexing their arms. I had seen
this kind of group consciousness thing before-horny men get together and
they start to really get ramped up by the thought of sex and it makes them
anxious and sometimes aggressive. These guys were ready...

After a few minutes we all heard approaching footsteps. Their heads whipped
around and they just stared as Lane and Paul approached. Lane was in front
and was sort of being shoved along by his big brother. I couldn't imagine
he was reluctant...I could only assume he was nervous.  I saw the stuff
Paul had tossed him to wear for the occasion. I knew from past experience
he liked to dress in as little clothing as possible to spur the men on to
strip him naked as fast as possible. This time Lane was wearing a navy blue
long sleeved t-shirt. It was fairly clingy and showed off his sculpted
chest and smoothly muscled shoulders. The sleeved were casually pushed up
exposing his tan smooth forearms. He had on a pair of really tight skinny
jeans, they hugged his muscular thighs and looked glued onto every round
curve of that incredible ass. He wore no socks and a pair of scuffed up
white converse sneakers. He flicked his eyed around the dim parking lot
nervously and took in the five men loitering near the open truck. Paul's
curly dark hair was a tousled mess and his glasses glinted under the sickly
yellow pole light. He had on a plaid shirt, un-tucked and a couple of
buttons undone on the top, exposing a v of muscle and chest hair. The
bottom of the shirt was also flapping open and the faded jeans he had on
were so thin and worn they did little to hide the fact that he was sporting
a semi hard cock. His dick was so large it curved thickly down his thigh
and almost looked like it reached his knee.

Despite Lane's obvious nerves it was clear he was excited. His rock hard
cock was trapped and straining in the tight dark denim standing up straight
almost reaching the low waistband of the jeans. It had been a long time and
he must have been ready to explode.  As Paul and Lane approached, the dark
haired guy with the crew cut let out a low whistle. "Well, well look what
we have here...the boy of the hour." He said in a rough teasing
voice. "Brought a chaperone along...did you?" Lane kept his head down and
didn't say anything. It always amazed me how he always started out so
scared and shy but soon turned into the biggest wanton whore I had ever
seen. Paul looked around at the men assembled. He pushed Lane behind him
and addressed the loose half circle of horny men, "Listen...he's here and
if you read the message board you know why." Paul started. One of the
younger guys whispered a low "fuck yeah" and rubbed his rapidly swelling
crotch. His eyes were sort of wide in wonder...I don't think he thought
this was really going to happen.

Paul continued," Let's just review the rules...this little fucking whore
will suck off anyone who shows tonight...all you got to do it throw ten
bucks in the can" he produced an old coffee can and placed on the ledge of
the open truck, " and then you can use his mouth...ride his
throat...fucking go to town...BUT" Paul raised his voice in what I only
could assume was his version of an authoritative tone, "He only does
oral...nothing else...he'll work the whole night on his knees...but he
stays totally dressed and you all keep hands off...his mouth is up for use
but nothing else." Paul finished this odd little speech and looked
around. Lane was already breathing heavy and I was curious to see how he
would adhere to his brother's rules and control.

The dark haired guy who was by now even more excited than when I first
arrived stepped forward and said, "Well let's get this shit started...get
up in the back of the rig Faggot. " he said looking directly at
Lane. Lane's face flushed and he edged around Paul and walked through the
ring of men. He put his hands on the floor or the trailer and hoisted
himself up, his ass bulging in the tight jeans as he threw his foot up and
climbed into the truck. He stood back a bit away from the entrance as the
men one by one climbed in after him. Paul was last in and stood near the
opening. "Gentlemen...your money please." He said indicating the can on the
floor. He kicked it forward with the toe of his shoe. The dark haired guy
laughed and dug in his back pocket and pulled out a battered and sprung
leather wallet. He pulled out a wrinkled ten and dropped it into the
can. "He looked up at Paul, "This how he's earning his way through
college?" he asked with a sardonic smile on his rough handsome face. As the
other men threw in bills, Paul laughed..."Oh he doesn't get to keep any of
this...he does this because he fucking loves dick...the money is mine for
having to watch this sick shit and make the arrangements to get his twisted
needs met." Lane was nervously shuffling his feet his eyes lowered. He
couldn't help himself he was staring mesmerized at the packed looking
crotches of the men in the dirty, dusty trailer and he was getting more and
more worked up knowing he would get to see what they had in their
pants...paly with it...touch it.

The dark haired guy walked over to the now trembling kid and stood very
close. Lane had sort of backed himself against the slatted raw wood wall of
the inside of the trailer. The man looked him up and down and almost
growled. He reached out and used a big rough hand to grip Lane around his
throat and pulled him in even closer. Lane jumped as if electrocuted at the
rough contact and he shook even more violently. The big man whispered in
the kid's ear, his hot breath almost panting, in a deep voice plenty loud
enough for everyone in the truck to hear, "You ready to play... little
whore...huh? Want to suck some cock...?" He pulled back still holding Lane
by the throat, his eyes staring at the kid's flushed face. "Answer him!"
Paul barked from his spot by the opening.

Lane swallowed hard and said in broken shaking voice "Yesss... I want to
suck cock."

The man shifted his hand off the kid's neck and placed two big hands on his
shoulders and exerted steady pressure forcing him to his knees. The other
men in the truck moved in closer so they could see the action. Lane was
kneeling down, his handsome face upturned at the group of aroused men
standing around him. The dark haired guy's massively swollen crotch was
inches from Lane's face now. He thrust his hips forward and forced the
tight packed denim hard against Lane's face. Lane closed his eyes at the
sensation of the fabric covered erection pressing against his cheek and
reached up trembling hands to undo the button on the jeans. "Hands by your
side Slut!" the man said and reached out, tangled his thick fingers in the
kid's dark curls and pulled hard, jerking Lane's head back...forcing him
back further on his knees almost against the wall of the cab.  The man's
large hand was shaking slightly in excitement as he loosed it from the
locks of hair and rested it on the top of Lane's head. He held the kid's
face steady and began to rub the long thick rock hard tube of his cloth
covered cock all over the kid's face. "Feel how fucking hard I am...my dick
feels like lead...so hard and heavy...uhhh" he let out a low moan as he
hunched his hips really pressing his erection against Lane's now open
mouth.  The men watching were getting more and more turned on and were
unconsciously stroking themselves through their pants. The dark haired man
lifted the hem of his t-shirt exposing a flat hairy stomach. His cock was
so large the mound in the front of his pants protruded several inches from
his body and Lane could barely contain his excitement. He was panting and
letting out low moans and the man ground his now damp crotch against his
face. "You ready for my dick you little whore...ready for your first cock
of the night?" He muttered looking down at the kneeling kid. Lane just
nodded and one of the older grey haired guys watching said, "Rape the
faggots throat...then I want my turn." Lane groaned at this. The dark
haired guy put a steadying hand on Lane's shoulder and used the other to
pop the button on his jeans. He angled his hips, thrusting his crotch our
and slowly lowered the zipper.  His cock sprang out fully erect and
throbbing, finally free, exposed to the night air. The dick was at least
ten inches long and brutally thick. The skin of the shaft was darker than
the rest of him and the round blunt head was a deep brownish pink. Thick
veins coursed along the thick tube and stray dark hairs peeked out of the
opening of his pants. The cock stood up straight with a slight curve back
towards his hairy stomach. "I'm going to fuck your face Cunt." He groaned,
shucking the pants a bit lower on his hips, letting his big balls swing
free. He planted his two big hands on the wall of the truck above Lane and
angled his hips, lining the head up with the boy's mouth.  He looked down
at the boy and said, "I haven't cum in almost a week...got a big load saved
up for ya." Lane groaned and flicked his tongue out, lapping at the deep
groove of the piss slit. The man gasped, "Oh... you whore..." His cock
bobbed and jerked in excitement at this first contact. He arched his back
and used his hip muscles to guide the long thick erection into the kid's
waiting mouth. Lane eagerly took the hot head between his lips, letting his
tongue cup along the thick tube running along the bottom of the shaft. The
man kept moving his hips forward and the clear outline of the bloated head
could be seen sliding along the inside of Lane's cheek. The guy didn't
pause he just slid his hips forward in one smooth motions. Lane's throat
expanded and his lips slid along the thick hairy shaft and he gasped for
air through his nose. With a moan of pleasure the guy buried the full ten
inches in his throat in that one smooth long stroke. Lane's nose was
pressed against the hard pelvic bone and the man's massive balls were
pressed tight to Lane's chin, the men watching let out a collective
groan. "He fucking took the whole thing...shit." one exclaimed and Paul
laughed. "There isn't a dick too big that he can't fucking deep throat
...disgusting pig." He spat out, his eyes locked onto his little brother
kneeling in the dust moaning around the huge erection.

The dark haired man was huffing and puffing and a sheen of sweat broke out
on his forehead. "His throat feels so fucking incredible...so slick and
tight...oh fuck." His body was racked with shudders as he slowly pulled his
dick back letting the wide ridge of the head drag through the wet tunnel of
the boy's throat. He let the cock pop fully out of Lane's mouth and pulse
wetly in front of the kid's face arching back in front of Lane's wide
eyes. "You fucking like that...huh?" he said and angled his hips for
another thrust. Lane sat up higher on his knees and opened his mouth wide,
letting the heft of the cock slide over his now extended tongue.  The kid
used his hands to steady himself on the man's muscular jean clad
thighs. The man bottomed his cock out deep down the kid's throat
again. Lane wriggled and squirmed on his knees and I could see his cock was
pulsing and straining at the tight denim. I knew how turned on he must be
after denying himself for so long...to now be being used brutally in front
of his brother and a group of horny men.

The dark haired man braced his hands on the wall and shoved his hips
forward, HARD. Lane's head banged against the wall and the man used his
hips to pin him there. His chest was heaving and he was super excited. He
looked around at the men watching as he began to fuck his cock into the
kid's throat over and over in long, hard, smooth strokes. "Feels better
than any fucking pussy..." he groaned staring into the glazed eyes of the
men watching. The slick wet sound of the heavy shaft plunging deep in and
out of Lane's mouth echoed around the trailer. The sound of zippers being
lowered could be heard and the wet slick sound of men stroking their cocks
drifted through the night. Lane's hands left the man's legs and fluttered
in the air as the guy began to shake. He let his hands fall from the wall
and wound them tightly into the kid's hair on either side of his head,
holding him place while he used all the muscles in his ass and hips to
deeply fuck his cock into the kid's wet throat. Spit seeped out around the
tight seal of Lane's lips on the thick shaft. The man turned to Paul his
eyes squinting in pleasure. "Can I shoot in his mouth...the whore takes
cum...right?" Paul crouched down on one knee and looks at Lane. "Show the
man... Slut...show him how much you want his load" he whispered. Lane's
hands reached out and gripped the man's rock hard ass cheeks, urging him
on, pulling him harder and deeper...now desperate to taste his first load
of the night. The boy's hands convulsed and he gripped sweaty bunches of
denim from the back of the man's jeans. The guy was so fucking close and
Lane knew it. He tilted his eyes up and let his hands catch in the loose
waist band of pants and slid them down. His small hands ran over the taut
straining buttocks and feverishly up caressing the deep small of the man's
back, wet with sweat. "OH FUCK!" the man yelled and jammed his hips in
hard, his entire body wracked by tremors. I could see his muscles
fluttering under the shiny wet skin of his ass. Paul looked up into the
man's clenched face and knew the man was ejaculating down Lane's throat. He
looked at the circle of men and reached over and grabbed one of the young
guy's hands by the wrist. The guy startled and jumped his eyes locked onto
the kid. Paul placed the man's palm on his brother's bulging neck. "Can you
feel the cum pumping into him...?" He whispered. The man groaned and I felt
his fingers trace the bobbing Adam's apple.  I saw a wet spot bloom on the
front of his pants.

Lane was pulling in huge gasps of air through his nose as the big man
shuddered and yanked on his hair, wincing and gasping as he continued to
shoot what must have been a huge load of sperm directly down the kid's
throat. The man's testicles were rock hard and pulled up tight to his body,
but you could actually see them pulse as he shot cum into the kid. Paul
looked up at the man. "Pull back...let him taste some...he loves it" he
said. The man groaned and slid his hips back. Lane kept his lisp clamped
tight until just the soaked, slick head rested on his now outstretched
tongue. You could see thick globs of cum on the back of his tongue.  All
the men watched as a couple of thick shots of creamy white sperm spat out
of the head and pooled on the back of the Lane's throat. The guy was still
violently shaking and almost jumped when Lane groaned and closed his lips
around the head sucking a big pearly drop from the slit. The man shuddered
and pulled his dick from the boy's mouth. Sweat dripped off his face. "Holy
fuck kid...that was ...something else."  He said.

Paul laughed, "He's just getting started, aren't you Lane?" he said.  Lane
groaned and swallowed heavily wiping spit off his chin with the back of his
hand. He turned toward the man who had put his hand on his throat and
reached up and began to frantically fondle the long thin bulge in the front
of his pants.  The young guy rushed to assist him and undid his pants with
shaking fingers. He pulled his cock out of the opening of the pants and
Lane wrapped one hand around the base and began to lick the head. The man's
dick was long and thin, maybe nine inches of so with a pale shaft and pink
head. It was so hard that it stood up straight and tight to his body and
the veins popped all along the shaft. He had leaked a generous amount of
precum watching Lane's first blow job and the glans was slick with clear
fluid that Lane was now collecting with the full surface of his
tongue. Paul reached over and jerked sharply on the kid's hair, "Not
yet...he hasn't paid." Lane sat back on his heels with a groan of
frustration while the man fumbled out the money and threw it on the floor
of the truck, "There...now blow me you sick fuck." He groaned as Lane once
again pulled his erection down away from his pale belly and began to lap at
his spongy wet cock head. Lane began to work in earnest now. He sucked
powerfully on the head and used his slick fist to twist around where the
glans met the shaft. He wanted the man to make the man cum fast.

Paul watched and the young guy began to shake. "Lane...let them see you eat
his load...put on a show for them Faggot." He said. Lane complied, opening
his mouth as he continued the twisting action of his fist, the rock hard
head now poised inches from his mouth. The guy gave a sharp cry and his
body jerked as a huge shot of cum flew out of his cock. It came out with
such force it overshot Lane's open mouth and thick opaque semen plopped on
his upper lip and the side of his nose. The young guy used three fingers to
scoop up the hot cum and force it into Lane's mouth as he continued to
shoot thick ropes of sperm onto the kid's quivering, cummy tongue. The load
was so big it over-spilled Lane's cupped tongue and a thick strand hung
suspended then dripped onto the chest of his navy t-shirt. Lane closed his
eyes and swallowed the huge amount of cum in his mouth with a groan and
closed his lips around the still shaking head. He slid his spermy lips down
the shaft sucking the cock clean.

Men crowded around the boy's head, hard cocks swaying in his face. The
younger guy pulled his spent dick out of Lane's mouth and stepped out of
the circle doing up his pants and wiping his sticky fingers on the shoulder
of Lane's long sleeved t- shirt.

 Lane sat up higher on his knees and began to suck on one cock after
another. A couple of new guys had climbed into the cab and joined the
circle, quickly dropping money in the can and undoing their pants and
freeing semi hard cocks. Lane would trap a bloated head in his lips and
suck down the shaft, deep throating the cock while he used both hands to
stroke and fondle the other rock hard dicks in the circle. All the men were
hung.  In a matter of moments Lane was panting and forcing his mouth down
the entire length of what looked like a thick ten inch erection when one of
the cocks in his hand began to shoot. The kid quickly pulled his mouth off
the throbbing erection and turned, taking the shooting cock into his
mouth. Lane groaned and convulsively swallowed as the shaft pulsed in his
tight sealed lips. He tilted his eyes up to look at the man cumiming in his
mouth. The guy stared down the length of his body and watched as the kid
greedily ate his load. Lane closed his eyes and twisted his head sucking
down the length of the ejaculating dick causing the man to squeeze his eyes
shut and shudder in pleasure. Lane pulled off the cock and brought his arm
up. A big glob of semen was dripping down the back of his hand onto his
wrist. He stuck out his tongue and I could see heavy streaks of sperm on
the pink surface as he carefully licked all the sperm from his hand.

Men just groaned at this filthy display. Paul laughed..."he is such a
fucking pig." The older grey haired guy that was one of the first at the
scene now pushed forward and stood in front of Lane's face. His cock was
big...well over ten inches and the head was bloated to a ridiculous
size. It was deep red and a clear sting of precum hung from the tip. He
carefully wiped the piss slit against Lane's cheek, smearing it with the
clear fluid. Lane stared transfixed and the massive erection He shuddered
and I could see his cock jump in the tight crotch of his jeans. He sort of
squirmed on his knees and I knew he would love to have that dick really
inside him. He flicked his eyes to Paul who also knew what Lane was
thinking and shook his head firmly. Lane moaned and sat up, gripping the
cock by the wide base. His hand barely went around the girth of the
erection. He held it steady and began to use his entire tongue to lick
around the head lapping and swirling it all over the super sensitive
flesh. He watched the man's face as he worked on just that big bloated
head. The guy stared down at the kid on his knees in front of him. "You
like my cock you little whore...want my load...huh?"  He broke off and
groaned as Lane used the tip of his tongue and forcefully inserted into the
wet dripping slit of the glans. The guy jumped and shuddered as Lane went
back to licking around and around the flared ridge like an ice cream
cone. The guy reached out and gripped a shoulder of the guy standing next
to him. "Oh...fuck...this kid is too much...feels fucking incredible..." he
huffed.

Lane stopped the teasing licking and slid his lips directly over the head,
sucking the entire thing into his mouth. He groaned and let his mouth
travel down the thick veiny shaft. A guy watching said, "Oh god...I'm going
to cum." Lane either didn't hear him or couldn't stop what he was
doing. Paul stooped down and grabbed an old clear glass jar that was on the
floor of the truck cab. "Here", he said "cum in this...don't waste the
load...we can feed it to him later." The guy stared wide eyed as Paul held
the lip of the jar under his trembling head. He gripped his cock and
aimed. The dick jerked and heavy ropes of cum shot out and slid viscously
down the inside of the jar. After several big shots, the bottom of the jar
was filled with sperm.

Lane was oblivious and was using deep long strokes of his mouth and throat
on the older guy's cock. The grey haired man's knees buckled as Lane's lips
were buried in his pubic hair. "Fuck kid...I'm cumming" he cried out. Lane
reached up, his eyes half closed and cupped and stroked the man's big heavy
balls as he pulled back slightly letting the cock fire off shot and after
shot of cum right into his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed
the hot load. Paul reached over and tangled his fingers in his brother
hair. He pulled his head back and the man's cock popped out of the slick
wet mouth. A jet of cum shot out and landed on Lane's face, striping his
nose and forehead. He stuck his tongue out trying to catch the thick beads
of cum of the last couple of weak shots. Cum dripped off his chin and
landed on the blue shirt, creamy white drops pooling on the dark cotton.
Paul shoved his head forward and Lane used one hand to steady the now
softening dick and sucked down the length cleaning it off. He sat back and
licked his lips. His face was flushed and I could see he was so aroused
that he had leaked precum through both underwear and his jeans leaving a
big wet spot on his crotch.

Another few men showed up now and pulled themselves up into the truck and
within seconds had their pants undone and were stroking big hard cocks in
front of the kneeling kids face. He went to work again making his way from
cock to cock around the circle; sucking on bloated wet heads and taking big
curved cocks down to the balls. He used his hand as well and was stroking
and jerking on as many cocks as he could reach...he was in fucking dick
heaven. Men began to cum in rapid succession. Lane would be sucking
fervently on a cock and suddenly he would almost choke as semen would blast
out of the head and hit the back of his throat. As he swallowed that load
another man would push forward groaning "Eat my load whore...I'm cumming"
Lane did his best to catch as much cum as he could but soon his face and
shirt were streaked with heavy ropes of sperm. I lost count of how many
loads he ate, but any that he couldn't get to Paul had collected in the old
mason jar. A thick yellowish pool of cum now filled the bottom quarter of
the jar.

At some point a couple of older African American men showed up. They looked
big and pretty rough. Both their dicks were massive and Lane's eyes
positively lit up when they unzipped their pants and freed their dark
heavily ridged shafts. They got on either side of the kid, crowding other
men out and Lane was soon concentrating on just their huge cocks. I could
see his excitement increase at the sight and feeling of the massive black
dicks. His face was shiny with spit and other men's ejaculate. He had
swallowed so much semen and he was incredibly aroused. He was pumping his
hands up and down the thick shafts and he alternated sucking on the big
plum colored heads. One of them looked down at the kid. His cock towered
over the kid's sticky shiny face. His dick was almost eleven inches long
and the head was massive with a wrist thick veiny shaft. "You're a fucking
mess kid...you got jizz all over that shirt...why don't you take it off..."
As he said this he reached down and attempted to pull the shirt up. Paul
stepped over. "Hey...no...he stays dressed." The other black guy pulled his
dick back reluctantly. He turned to Paul, staring down at him. He was huge,
well over 6'5" tall and the grey t-shirt hugged his massive chest muscles
and his arms bulged as he put a big hand on Paul's chest. "You fucking
stand back...let the boy decide if he wants to take off the shirt." His
voice was deep and his scowl made Paul pause. The other guy put a big dark
hand on Lane's sweaty cum streaked forehead and forcibly pushed him off his
cock. Lane had been struggling to take the entire length, groaning and
tugging on the man's heavy swinging balls while his neck visibly expanded
with the extreme width of the bloated head.

"What d'you say Little Man...want to take off that shirt...?" he asked
looking down at Lane. I could tell he was torn...he looked over at his
brother who was sort of pinned against the wall of the trailer by the other
man. He wanted to be naked to bad...he must have been dying for more...but
he knew Paul would be furious. The big black guy reached down and said,
"Fuck it" and grabbed Lane's shirt at the hem and rolled it over his
head. Lane shook out his hair as the man pulled the sleeves off his
arms. Lane's chest gleamed in the dim light. His muscles had a sheen of
sweat and his waist looked so small. The jeans were rucked down a bit from
his scooting around on his knees and this exposed the slightest swell of
the top of his incredible ass cheeks. The big black guy tossed the material
aside and with one hand on the back of the boy's head, guided his massive
dick head back to his mouth. Lane flicked his tongue out causing the big
heavy erection to sway . A guy watching and jerking off over to the side
groaned. The kid was half naked, strange men's sperm all over his face and
he was teasing a big black cock with the tip of his slutty tongue. "I'm
gonna shoot!" he groaned and shuffled forward. The guy holding Paul back
said, "Cum on him."  Lane groaned and leaned back on his knees as the guy
stepped forward and aimed his slick cock head right between his smooth
round pectoral muscles. A jet of cum rocketed out of the cock and hit Lane
in the chest with an audible splash. Hot cum trickled down in the deep
groove and dripped onto his abs. "Like that kid...hot cum all over
you...huh?" the bigger of the black guys said and reached around the still
weakly shooting man. He firmly gripped one of Lane's nipples between his
forefinger and thumb and rolled it around. Lane gasped and moaned deep in
his throat.

The big black guy stood up straight watching as Lane continued to flick his
tongue and teasingly lick just the head of his cock. The man's cock seemed
to have stiffened even more and looked painfully hard. A thin clear strand
of precum connected the kid's tongue to the wet piss slit. "Ohhh...shit
kid...stop teasing and suck my dick." He moaned and used pressure on the
back of the boy's head to guide his mouth onto the massively swollen
glans. With an audible moan Lane engulfed the sticky head and sucked down
the shaft, taking half the length in one stroke. The other black guy had
moved away from Paul and was now circling around the kneeling kid, sort of
moving the other men back. He was eating up the sight of Lane's full ass
cheeks straining at the seat of his jeans. A thin line of sweat ran down
the muscled groove in the kid's back and that flash of underwear and hint
of the tops of those rounded ass cheeks clearly had him interested. Paul
knew where this was heading and made a move forward. "Hey...all he's doing
in sucking dick...and nothing else comes off...the pants stay on." He said
his voice shaking. The guy getting his dick sucked looked up. Lane was now
almost all the way down and his mouth hung open in an agony of pleasure. He
swallowed hard and looked at the surrounding crowd of men. His voice came
out weakly as the boy continued to work his throat down the length of his
thick shaft, "One of you...uhhhh...hold him
back...we...ohhhh...shit...don't want him stopping our fun..." He opened
his eyes wide and looked down at Lane who now had his lips buried in the
tight curls of his sparse pubic hair. "You don't want him to interfere do
you Slut" He said. Lane didn't reply just grasped with his lips, trying to
get the huge cock in even further. The guy reached down and grabbed Lane by
the ears and began to glide his dick in and out of the kid's mouth in long
smooth strokes. Lane groaned. The other man crouched down and began to run
his hands down the sweaty muscular back. He was devouring the kid with his
eyes and made sure his big black hands slid around and teased the kid's
nipples and he felt every exposed inch of flesh. He began to run his
fingertips into the back of Lane's tight jeans. Letting them linger over
the very top swell of his ass. He bit his lip at the feeling of the
kid. "Why don't we just loosen these...huh?" he said and reached around and
popped the button on Lane's jeans. Paul jerked against the two men who were
holding his arms. "Hey...fucking stop...Lane...tell them to stop." He
yelled. Lane was beyond speech, the big black guy was now riding his throat
for all he was worth. Spit was running down his chin and the man's hips
were pistoning that long thick cock in and out of the boys' straining lips
at an increasing speed. The huge head could be seen sliding along the
smooth column of his throat with the big apple sized head bottoming out
past his tonsils at the end of each thrust. Lane's hands were steadying
himself on the man's big thighs and he was panting through his nose as the
man's big heavy balls banged against his chin. The guy crouching behind him
reached around and squeezed the boy's crotch. "He's fucking hard as a
rock...I think he wants it...kid sucks dick and eats load after load of
cum...he has no say in what happens..." and he roughly pulled the jeans
open more. Lane was wearing white briefs and his cock stood up rigid in the
cotton in the opening of his jeans. A big wet spot outlined his cock head,
he had leaked so much precum the underwear were almost see though at that
spot. The guy now pulled the back of the jeans out further away from the
kid's body. Now he could reach in deeper and began to run both of his big
hands down the back of the kneeling kid's pants. His big black hands made a
stark contrast with the creamy white skin of Lane's lower back and the top
of his buttocks. The man's wrists were visible as he cupped, fondled and
squeezed that incredible ass. When his fingers made contact with Lane's
asshole the boy jumped like a jolt of electricity had hit him. He pulled
his mouth back and let the cock pop free. It swayed and pulsed in front of
his face as he panted and moaned, "Ohhh...god...don't ...I ...I can't." The
black guy teased the hole with one thick finger, you could make out the
tapping motion through the now loosened pants. He looked up at his
buddy. "This hole feels so fucking tight...and wet..." He whispered. Men in
the crowd groaned. One of the guys holding Paul was grey haired, older and
very muscular. He said, " Look the little faggot shake." It was true Lane
was trembling all over now and his body let gave a violent jolt as the
black guy standing roughly pulled his hair and directed his mouth back onto
his throbbing cock. "Keep sucking Whore and I'll be shooting soon...but
don't worry I can keep going..." He groaned.

The man playing with Lane's ass chuckled and looked at his buddy. "This boy
definitely needs more than just dick in his mouth...I think he needs to get
fucked!"



Should I continue?........