Date: Thu, 4 Jun 2009 15:58:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: muscle_sprouts@yahoo.com
Subject: What I Saw 9

Never thought I'd revisit this story series so long after I put down the
"pen" but here we are...I re-read all the previous stories to remind myself
where our intrepid boy author left off and thought LONG and HARD as to
where to take the adventure.

Let's see if you like the effort...

Usual disclaimers apply, don't read this if you'll be offended or you are
not of age. It is a work of fiction and in no way advocates, encourages or
represents the events depicted.

And I am inspired by responses to my work-so let me know what you
think-graphic descriptions of appreciation always welcome!


It had been awhile since I had been bombarded with a veritable smorgasbord
of hot steamy sex scenes playing out in front of me. I still couldn't get
over some of the stuff I had been witness to. Throughout it all I felt
myself getting pulled inexorably deeper into this heightened state of
constant arousal. I swear after those weeks I walked around with my dick
half hard all the time. The simple sight of an attractive man in the car
next to me could make it spring to full mast in an instant. Needless to say
this caused me some embarrassment. I was also still torturing myself by
bringing myself to the edge of climax several times a day but trying to
hold off for as long as possible before I would let myself cum. I had also
ventured into some new territory; I had gotten the nerve to go back to the
adult video store-not to "play" in the booths again, but to buy a cock
ring. I bought a tight steel ring that once slid past my balls would grip
so tight I would instantly spring to full, throbbing and somewhat painful
erection. It felt amazing!

There had however been a dearth of visual experiences to witness. School
was out for the summer, my brother was away at college and a lot of my
friends had summer jobs-I really had no occasion to be in a place where I
could get a show like the ones I had a few months back. Let me tell you it
was frustrating. Even my Dad seemed to have taken a hiatus on the man/teen
sex scene or so I assumed as I had not caught him in flagrante with anyone
since he sexually tortured my friend Shane.

All in all it was turning out to be a pretty boring summer. I had a few
dirty magazines but they were old hat after what I had seen and been
through. I had never got up the nerve to go use the booths again at the
video store and hadn't even considered going down the boulevard. I was
really freaked out about being forced to participate in something and then
either getting caught or seriously regretting it later. I had decided my
scene was voyeurism and that is what I really wanted.

I had resigned myself to being forced to wait for the start of school to
see if I could catch some more live sex acts-as clearly my high school was
a hot bed of homo activity. I was home one day alone-my mom and dad both at
work, seating in my room. It was freaking hot! All the windows were open
and I could hear the distant drone of someone cutting a lawn in the
neighborhood. I was sort f half heartedly playing with my dick. I was lying
on my bed in white briefs and a white wife beater. It was too hot to do
anything and I was tired of my magazines. I was lazily playing out the
scene of Shane getting gang fucked back at the boulevard and working myself
up into a nice lather. I heard a truck pull up at the house next door and
some men's voices unloading equipment. I jumped up always on the lookout
for hot landscaping crews. I was not disappointed.

It was two guys; one was about 5 `9" inches tall with a shaved head the
scruff of a day old beard and Terminator type sunglasses. He was wearing
baggy tan cargo shorts and a faded green t-shirt. I could make out the
outline of his physique and it was not disappointing. He looked very fit
with nice vein biceps and slab-like chest muscles. His co-worker looked
bi-racial, He was taller, maybe 6"1" or so and had a classic swimmers
body-tiny waist with a wide V shaped back and really defined arms. He was
wearing fades tight jeans and a black ribbed tank. He also had on dark
sunglasses. They had pulled into the driveway of my neighbor's house. It
looked like no one was home there as the doors were all closed. They began
to unload the mowers and such and I just stood at my window enjoying seeing
their muscles flex as they moved around the yard. I looked up to the window
of the house and saw something that surprised me.

Across from my room was the bedroom of Austin Levi, the college student son
of the neighbors, and he was in hi window looking out at the landscapers
too. I had known he was home for summer break as I had seen him going in
and out of the house. Austin was pretty cute, he absolutely looked younger
then his 19 or 20 years; he was short-only about 5'6" inches tall but he
was in great shape, I knew he lifted weights as I had a couple pleasant
(but fairly tame by my standards) evenings watching him pump iron in his
room in a muscle shirt. He had a short blond buzz cut and blue eyes. He was
one of those blonds who just doesn't tan and had really nice white skin
that looked a bit like marble. His muscles weren't super defined, more
rounded with a slight layer of fat over them. He also seemed to have a
really nice round ass, at least from what I could tell watching him walk to
his car at every opportunity I got. I slipped a little further back in my
room so he couldn't see me. What was he doing watching them! I looked again
and saw that he was wearing loose, silky basketball shorts and a white
t-shirt. Much to my delight and amazement I noticed his hand lightly
stroking and cupping his crotch as he watched the two men working and
sweating in his yard. Christ who woulda thought it! Another voyeur and
right next door.

As I watched him he began to rub in earnest at his now swollen crotch. My
view though unobstructed was a bit far away for me to get a good look at
the bulge in his shorts but I hoped maybe he'd loose those soon. The two
men went about their work-cutting the lawn and raking up the cuttings. They
were really starting to sweat in the heat and their clothes were sticking
to their tight bodies, the bald guys short kept slipping lower and lower on
his hips and I could see that he wasn't wearing underwear as I kept getting
occasional glimpses of the very top of his glistening ass crack. Christ he
was hot! Obviously Austin agreed as he had moved further into view in his
window and was really starting to rhythmically stroke the bulge in his
shorts. Then something strange happened, the darker skinned guy looked up
at the precise moment when Austin was in full view of the window. Austin
jumped back and the guy did a double take. I aw him peer up again at the
window, smile slowly and then shake his head. That was not the reaction I
expected and it got my interest peaked. Maybe he wasn't offended by the
thought of a teen guy beating off to his sweating flexing body? And if that
were the case...where could this lead?

I decided I needed a better view and quickly pulled a pair of running
shorts on over my briefs and went down to the kitchen. I went out my back
door and quietly crept through my yard over to the Levi's hedges. By
crouching down I could see up to Austin's window and by looking left see
and hear the guys in the yard. The dark guy had moved over to the other man
and they were having a conversation

. "Hey Doug, know what I just saw?" The other man smiled and said "what the
fuck did you see, Racer?" A slow leer appeared on Racer's face and he
replied. "I looked up at the house a saw this little white boy beating his
meat while he watched us working on the yard." Doug grinned. "Hmmm...what
ya think...wanna have some fun?

 "What didja have in mind my devious friend?" The one called Racer's voice
had taken on a decidedly husky tone.

"Let's tease the little queer bitch a bit and see how far we get" Doug said
licking his lips.

"I'm up for it if you are-I am super horny considering all we've been doing
is working these past two weeks and I haven't even gotten the chance to
fuck or jack off."

"I'm in the same boat-Doug replied, "my girl is away with her family and I
haven't jerked off either-I mean I am seriously bound up and you know I am
not above a hot piece of boy meat."

"Me either, what do we do?"

Doug looked back up at the window and smiled a slow somewhat scary
smile. "I want to push this as far as possible-so let's tease the shit out
of him-get him as hot as we can and then we'll ring the bell for a drink
and see where we go."

"Alright Bud, how do we start?" said Racer

"Well since it is so hot I think I might have to take off this shirt and
since I clearly don't want to get a burn I might need your help to apply
some sun screen" he winked and said "Willing to give a buddy a hand?"

My dick was now painfully erect at the though of what they were planning-I
quickly unbuttoned the shorts I had threw on and saw a precum stain on the
front of my briefs already-jeesh that was quick. I knew that if was going
to a long slow tease I would have to pace myself, so instead of freeing my
cock and "going to town" I just hooked my balls out the leg hole of the
briefs while still keeping the shorts on and began to tug and fondle my
tender nuts. I had discovered that I loved ball play and actually could
ejaculate this way without even touching my cock. By simply pulling and
rhythmically tugging on my balls and flexing the muscles near my prostrate
I would have this enormous orgasm that felt incredible. This way took
longer and allowed me more control as well. So as I began to slowly pull my
balls down and back causing my hard dick to flex and the head to swell and
squeeze out a bead of precum into my underwear.

 I looked up at Austin's window he had backed up and was now kneeling on
his bed. He had lowered the front of his shorts and exposed his jock clad
cock. He was sporting what looked like an 8"railroad spike. It was rock
hard and sticking straight up, barley contained by the fabric of the jock
strap. He was sliding his hand slowly up and down the entire length of the
shaft and seemed to avoiding the cock head.  My view was great I could see
him in his entirety and was close enough to get the detail I craved. The
two workers were also discreetly checking out the window. They chuckled to
each other and then Doug, making sure he was in clear view of Austin,
stripped off his shirt. I was right in my assessment of his body, he had
nicely defined chest muscles with big pointed nipples and huge shoulders
with a thick vein running down his arm branching into a knot of ropey veins
tracing all along his thick hairless forearms. He also had a nicely defined
six pack. His shorts were riding low in his hips and the top swell of his
buttocks was peeking out of the back of the tan cargo pants. He also had
something that drove me crazy; a tattoo of Asian writing running down his
left ribcage stopping at the cleft of his hip flexor/abdominal muscles. He
chucked his shirt to the side of the yard and pulled a tube of suntan
lotion out of his pocket. He tossed it playfully to the dark guy and turned
his back to him, slightly nudging his shirts even lower as he turned. Racer
squirted lotion onto his palm and approached the shorter man. He began to
slowly rub the lotion into his back and shoulders. No one wat5ching could
mistake this for one guy helping out another. Most guys if asked to do this
for a friend would either refuse or barely make contact. Racer was
sensuously stroking up and down Doug's back, kneading the muscles. As he
approached the other man's lower back he was linger caressing the top round
of his somewhat exposed ass cheeks. Austin seemed to be enjoying the show
as I looked up and saw that his cock seemed to have swelled even more, now
looking almost 9 inches long. I could also see through the tight fabric of
his jock that he had a plum sized head on his cock and it was clearly
dripping like a faucet. Doug was lowly groaning now as Racers back rub
continued. Racer kept dipping his hand further and further down his back
with each stroke and was now actually running his flat palm into the
waistband of the shorts and cupping the upper part of Doug's ass. I could
see that both men weren't lying about being horny as they had visible cock
tubes running down the legs of their pants. Racers' dick was clearly
visible through the thin faded material of his jeans. I could see the thick
shaft and nice cut head; it looked to be about 7-8 inches long and still
somewhat flaccid. Doug's cock could also be seen tenting out the baggy leg
of his shorts it looked curved under as it was still swelling to full
hardness.

Doug abruptly turned around and said "now do my front". Racer applied a bit
more lotion and began to run both palms up and down his chest and abdomen;
He spent particular time going over Doug's rock hard nipples. He wasn't
deliberately pinching them or anything so obvious, he was just using long
swirling stoked and lightly pulling the hand pressure back to tease the
nipples into an even more erect state. This seemed to be having a decided
effect on Doug and his cock was now pointing straight down his leg. Christ
it was thick and looked about ten inches long. The bloated deep red cock
head was almost visible at the edge of his shorts. Racer's dick had also
increased in size and thickness and was now running up along his hip, and
creating an obscene tube like bulge in his jeans. It looked like a true
monster, maybe even 11 inches long.

As the tall black man continued his ministrations to the shorter guy he was
ever so slowly pushing the short lower down his hips. Every time he hit his
abs he would tuck his hand in and push them lower. In another minute it
looked like they might fall down entirely and really the only thing
stopping it was his thick hard cock tenting out the leg of the shorts. I
could also see that Doug clearly believed in grooming as his shorts were
now so low that I could see he had absolutely no pubic hair.

I looked up at Austin's window and saw that he had wasted no time and had
stripped off his baggy shorts and was in the midst of pulling the dripping
jock off. He yanked it down savagely causing his cock to snap against his
stomach with an audible" thwap". I groaned as I saw that it was in fact 9
inches long with a HUGE head that was slick and dripping with precum. He
chucked the jock to his floor and knelt on his bed again. He was now just
wearing just the tight white t-shirt. His ass was truly a sight to
behold. Two perfect milky white globes. They looked perfectly round
creating a tight crease that glistened with sweat. He spread his knees and
began to palm the bloated slick plum sized cock head; with his other hand
he began to stroke his smooth white ass.

God! I looked down at my own cock, still trapped in my briefs and saw that
I had already soaked through the cotton all around my cock head. I still
had managed to refrain from even toughing the shaft or head and had just
been cupping, squeezing and pulling on my now aching and swollen balls.

Racer and Doug now broke apart and Racer was pulling his tank over his
head. He threw it to the ground and his body was truly beautiful. Nice long
lean muscles with a wide flaring back. His cock was incredible as well. It
was now almost coming out of the top of his jeans and a wet spot had
developed right where his piss slit was.

 He said "I don't need lotion, I don't burn but could you do me favor and
knead my lower back for a sec. I have a kink"

Doug smilingly obliged. Racer turned and bent over slightly while Doug
began to use two hands to work the trim waist and lower back area of the
other guy. Racer's groans clearly affected Austin as when I looked up he
now was lightly working his hand over just the shining bloated head of his
cock and using the fingers of his other hand to separate those round globes
and using his thick middle finger to tease and brush his hairless pink
asshole.

In the yard Racer and Doug stepped away from each other and I could see
both were incredibly turned on. Both men's cocks were uncomfortable
straining against the confining fabric of their clothes.

"Time to get back to work Bud" said Doug

They began to rake the yard again. Chatting as they worked, I noted that
neither lost a touch of the firmness in their cocks nor in fact looked even
hornier now that the movement was causing friction against their
erections. They both had also begun to sweat profusely, causing their
muscles to stand out and shine. When I checked on Austin's progress I was
surprised to see he had left the bed. God don't tell me he was done and had
shot and I missed it! But no he returned to view a second later
carrying... a huge ten inch dildo! Christ this guy was too much. It was
thick and fleshy looking but rigidly hard. His now almost purple cock
bobbed as he walked back to the bed. He knelt again and began to lick and
suck on the rubber appendage. His cock head had if possible swollen to even
greater proportions and was now almost the size of a fist and was trailing
a constant stream of almost white precum. As I watched he took the dildo
out of his sucking mouth and rubbed the pink head along the underside of
his dripping head, coating it in his precum. His eyes clouded with lust he
began to lick the precum off the fake cock and then much to my astonishment
began to deep throat if. His goal apparently was to get as much flavor as
possible on his tongue and the back of his throat.

The two guys in the yard had given up on the pretense of working now and
were standing in the yard looking up at the hot teem and rubbing their
prodigious erections through their clothes. As they watched, Austin
seemingly unaware that now he was the show pulled his throat off the cock
and again used the head as a scoop for his own fluid from his incredibly
swollen head then bent around and placed the slick rubber head against his
pink asshole. Before he could get the penetration he so obviously craved a
doorbell rang. I jerked my head to his front door and saw Doug and Racer
standing on the stoop laughing. They clearly had seen what he was about to
do and wanted to stop him.

God this was torture...and I loved it

Should I go on??