Date: Fri, 14 Mar 2008 09:32:17 -0700
From: jim boyston <jimboyston@gmail.com>
Subject: Ray's Cream Pie Party

The bathroom in Jim's gas station has a glory hole between the two
stalls. Jim has hidden a tiny camera in the ceiling. You can watch the
action from Jim's office. Yeah, Jim has a dirty mind and too much time
on his hands.

Mikie boy and I pulled into the station and walked into the store.
Jim's boy Steven was working the till. We said "Hi." Steven pointed
the back and said that Jim was in his office.

We walked to the back and I knocked on the office door. Jim said "Come
in!" so I opened the door.

"Hey. There they are." Jim said. He stood up and shook my hand and
ruffled Mikie's hair. Jim told us that he gave the mechanics the
afternoon off and that only Steven would be around to work the tills.
Jim and I walked over to his desk. He turned a nob on the security
monitor. The men's room popped onto the screen.

"I've got a cam in the woman's too." He said, turning the knob to the
woman's room, "but the woman never do anything fun." He flipped the
cam back to the men's room. He looked proud of himself.

"Well," I said, "let's get this party started." I grabbed some chain
and a lock laying next to Jim's desk. I turned to Mikie and asked
"Ready boy?" I didn't wait for his answer. I grabbed his collar and
lead him out of the office, outside the gas station to the washroom.
We entered and walked to the farthest stall. I opened the stall door
and let Mikie boy in. I told the boy to strip. He got naked, a bit
slower than usual. I locked one end of the chain to the boys collar
and the other end to the toilet paper holder next to the glory hole.
The boy had no more than six inches of slack in the chain. He'd be
easy to see through the hole. I stepped back, picked up the boys
cloths, closed the stall door and headed back to the office.

In the office, I grabbed a chair and sat next to Jim. He pointed at a
computer screen. It was an online sex ad that he was about to publish;
"The Glory Hole is open and ready for your cock." plus the time and
the place. He clicked a button and posted it.

I poured us some scotch. Jim reached into his humidor and pulled out a
couple of cigars. "Punch Presidente?" he asked.

"Yeah," I said taking one from him. "Thanks." We took a sip of my
scotch. Even with the internet, it would be at least half an hour
before someone showed up. We started small talk. "You remember,
Craig-- The Cock" I said taking the wrapper of my cigar.

"Yeah" said Jim as he handed me a cigar cutter.

"He said a boy on his street is street is sucking him off." I cut the
tip off my cigar and lit it up.

"Huh," said Jim. "I wonder who it is. I'm gonna have to drop by and
have a chat... So, what else is he up to?"

"The usual... Jason was there while he seeded Mikie."

"Not suprized. He uses Jason almost every day." Jim lit his cigar then
asked, "How many loads of yours has Mikie had this morning?"

"Two."

"Hmmm... I guess I should catch up." Jim looked the screen for a few
moments, watching Mikie kneeling next to the glory hole. Jim said "Be
right back." then got up and walked out of the office. I turned
towards the security monitor. A few moments later Jim walked into the
stall next to the boy. He dropped his pants and shoved his dick
through the hole. Mikie went to work on Jim's cock. Jim grabbed the
top of the stall wall and leaned back, thrusting his dick deeper into
the hole. There was a look of contentment on his face as Jim puffed
his cigar and Mikie serviced his dick. After ten or fifteen minutes,
Jim closed his eyes and tensed his face. He was cumming in the boy's
mouth. Jim opened his eyes, looked directly at the camera and gave me
a thumbs up.

Jim didn't immediately walk away from the stall wall. His dick stayed
in the boys mouth. In a few seconds I saw a few spurts of piss dribble
out of the boys mouth. It looked like Jim was pissing full stream into
the boy and the boy was struggling to keep up, to swallow fast enough.
The boy got most of it down though I could see splashes of piss on the
floor. Finally Jim pulled out, pulled up his pants and headed back to
the office.

When Jim sat down in his chair he said "That will do me till your party."

I said "Load number six. Blow job number 3."

We hung out for a good half an hour before someone else showed up at
the stall. The man was probably fifty years old and dressed in a suit.
He looked around carefully, double checking that he was alone before
he stood next to the glory hole, pulled out his cock and shoved it
into the boys waiting mouth.. The boy sucked the man for a around
fifteen minutes before the man ejaculated and then left.

"BJ number four." I said

About fifteen minutes later another man walked into the bathroom. He
was heavy set and bearded. He went for a piss before he looked around
and checked out the glory hole. When he saw the boy in the glory hole,
he walked out of his stall and looked though the crack of the boy's
stall door. Then he went back to to the glory hole and stuck his cock
through. The boy sucked the man a good ten minutes before a blonde man
walked in to the bathroom. The bearded man quickly zipped up and left.

"I don't think you can call that a load." Jim said.

The blond man looked to be in his early fourties wearing shorts and a
T shirt. He walked directly to the glory hole and pulled out a huge
cock. He shoved his cock through the hole and slowly started rocking
back and forth, face fucking the boy. After a few minutes, the bearded
man walked back into the bathroom. When the door opened, the blond man
briefly pulled away from the glory hole until he saw the bearded man
look though the stall door crack. Then the blond went back to face
fucking the boy.

The bearded man looked through the crack of the boy's stall door. He
played with the latch and pushed on the door, forcing it open. He let
himself into the boy's stall and watched the boy suck cock for a few
minutes, sometimes pushing the boys head deeper into the blond's cock.
The man then dropped his pants and rubbed his cock on the boys face.

"This is my kind of man" Jim said.

A few minutes longer the blond man shot his load, pulled up his shorts
and then left. The bearded man grabbed the boys hair started face
fucking.

A man in a ball cap walked into the washroom, then into the open
stall, dropped his pants, sat down and locked the stall door. He
looked through the glory hole and stoked himself. The bearded man
pushed the boys mouth into the glory hole. The man in the ball cap got
up and fed his dick into the boys mouth. The bearded man kept shoving
the boys head down onto the other man's dick. After a few minutes, the
man in the ball cap ejaculated, zipped up and left.

The bearded man got Mikie boy to stand up and bend over as best as he
could. I saw the bearded man spit on the boys ass and loosen it up
with his fingers. The bearded man grabbed the boys hips and thrust
into the boy, aggressivly fucking the hole. I could see the look of
pleasure on the man's face as he shot his load in the boy's ass.
Afterwards, the bearded man and the boy chatted for a few moments
before the man left.

"What are we at? Six in the mouth, four up the ass?" I asked.

"Yeah. I think that's it."

The next couple of hours were quiet. The boy only blew three more men.
Then, the bearded man showed up again. He let him self back into the
boy's stall. He turned the boy around and rubbed his dick over the
boys face. Mikie opened up his mouth and tilted his head back. The
bearded man started pissing into Mikies mouth. Mikie swallowed when
his mouth got full, but the man kept pissing on the boys face.
Finally, when the piss stopped, the man fed his cock to Mikie. He
grabbed the boys head and worked the boys throat. This went on for
about fifteen minutes. Instead of cumming in the boys mouth, the man
pulled out and squirted all over the boys face. Mikie licked up what
he could. The rest dribbled down the boy's cheeks and chin. The
bearded man left Mikie alone and cum covered.

"Does that count for a cream pie?" I asked.

"No. The cream is in the pie, not on top of it."

"Good enough."

No one else showed up for a while. I looked at my watch. I had to get
ready for the party. I  turned to Jim and said "I'm going to head back
home. Could I leave him here for another hour?"

"Will do. I'll drive him to the party." Jim said.

"Clean him up too, will ya?"

"Lazy."

With that I headed home to get ready for the cream pie party.