Date: Wed, 8 Dec 2010 17:35:35 -0600 From: Dale Dalton Subject: The Watcher VIII Please be advised that, in the following story, one will find depictions of sexual activities between minors and adults. The story itself and all characters are fictional. The Watcher VIII Almost five years ago when his wife came to him and said she had found the boy she wanted to adopt Cal wanted to think about it. What a commitment it would be. Was he ready? Could he give up his free time and actually welcome a stranger into his home. But Sharon took him to meet Carl Jamison, or CJ. That sealed the deal. CJ had just turned 12, was probably mixed race, but the African American side of him was portrayed in a light brown smooth as silk skin, and deep, dark, sparkling brown eyes. Cal set to work the next day. Telling Sharon he wanted the boy's room to be just perfect he was up in the attic and getting things just the way he wanted. Cal had been looking at pinhole video cameras for months. He would spare no expense now. First he would need on in the bathroom so he could monitor the activities there and then a second camera with low light capabilities so he would be able to keep close tabs on the boy to capture the most private moments. Cal had made it a point to bond with CJ and do so quickly. Cal understood that given the right situation he would find all that he needed in the walls of his own home. Oh yes, CJ was the perfect one for Cal to closely be involved with as he moved ahead in his life. A guiding hand, properly placed would give CJ confidence, and maybe bring more satisfaction to Cal as the years went by. How many times had Cal watched that very scene? It had started the first week CJ came to the house. The unguarded moments. A closed door did not mean what it seemed; buy at 12 who was CJ to know that. As time went on Cal could be a watcher, and take profound pleasure in watch CJ and his voyage of self discovery. The long showers that would end with CJ leaning against the wall of the shower as he pumped the last of his boy-gasm out. Almost in private. But it was alright, since Cal would be finishing himself as he watched the young boy reach his physical promise land. Now, almost five years later.......... Cal sat in his study. Sharon was in bed after the hectic Saturday. It had worked out so well at dinner. The invite to stay for the young boy, and Ronnie building up the challenge of the NFL game on video. For a boy his age CJ was so smart. Of course CJ knew how hot he was, he knew that. But CJ could play innocent, and at the same time he knew the young Ronnie was aching for a closeness even he didn't understand. CJ would give him the chance. When the time was right. Cal had the cam activated and was recording as Ronnie shed his clothes in the bathroom. Seeing all of him now was so much better. He and CJ had talked that morning and agreed this one was a boy worth watching. This was a second generation camera and Cal marveled from day one at the resolution it delivered. Cal could almost count the dark hairs that adorned Ronnie's form as he stood and looked at himself in the mirror or CJ's bathroom. Stepping into the shower, Cal lowered his shorts as he watched Ronnie take the soap and begin to wash himself. Cal thought of his own hands finding every recess in the young boy's curves. Cal stroked himself as he saw Ronnie begin to bone in the shower. What was the young boy thinking? Cal did not want him to waste an orgasm in the shower. No. Watching Ronnie on the bed with CJ was the best idea. That was a very good camera in there and that would be captured and could be enjoyed over and over. Cal watched as Ronnie took his shaft in his hand. Here was a 13 year old boy who was in his home and Cal was watching. Cal could see every move the boy made as he felt a growing pleasure. Cal thought how naive the boy was. Given time Ronnie could be shown new levels of pleasure that would make him feel good for decades. The shower stopped and Cal stopped stroking. As much as he wanted to cum, he trusted CJ to help him see even more............. Cal was content for the first three years just to watch CJ. The chance to watch as he grew, as he changed, as he matured. Cal had bought weights, so CJ could work out and develop himself. After the workouts, there was always the shower. And when the shower was running, so was the camera. Cal was able to enjoy himself, with the boy's help, anytime he wanted. Cal was almost out of control as he watched the two naked boys interact. God CJ was brilliant to get the bedside lamp turned on. The lighting was perfect as he watched them discover and enjoy. It was clear that Ronnie had been at an almost uncontrollable level of sexual excitement when CJ went to jack him off. Only two strokes and the young boy was jetted semen out all over himself. Adding the microphone two years ago was a good idea, he thought. The moans of the boy who was barely a teenager only got Cal more excited. Pumping now as he watched his son seduce the boy as they felt the excitement of naked full body contact. God CJ was a good kisser. Cal knew that firsthand. The fumbling excitement as Ronnie tried to please his older friend. His young, smaller hand around the shaft of Cal's son. Cal shifted in his seat as he watched his son close his eyes and begin a journey that would take him to levels of satisfaction. Cal was watching his son being serviced by a boy who had been in town for only 48 hours. Cal wished he could have held his orgasm until CJ shot. He couldn't. The two naked boys were too much. Ronnie was still slick from his seed deposit and hearing CJ moan as he approached orgasm made it impossible for Cal to hold back. The pulse was strong and the arch of sperm was 5 inches above the head of his cock when he let go. The white fluid splashed down on his right had as he continued to look at the screen. He stopped pumping and watched as the boy helped Cal's son dump his load of cum across his stomach, chest and up to his throat. Cal watched as all three of them tried to control their breath and racing heart rate. Ronnie was as happy as he could recall. He had helped an older boy have a spectacular orgasm and he also had shown the older boy that he could make sperm too, even though he had just a few dark hairs. CJ rolled up on his elbow. "You are pretty good at that, buddy, where did you learn that?" he asked. "No place", Ronnie countered. "I have never done anything like this, but it was great." "Yeah it was, turn out the light and let's get some sleep. We can wake up early tomorrow". CJ rolled onto his back. God what a fantastic cum that was. Relaxing made all the difference. Just letting Ronnie do all the work and that boy had rocked his world. CJ listened. Ronnie was already asleep. CJ reached over and turned off the light, quietly got up, went into the bathroom and wiped the sperm off of his chest and stomach. Then, slipping on a pair a shorts he went down the hall to the study, where he knew his dad was waiting expecting him.