Date: Thu, 28 Jan 2010 12:48:25 -0800 (PST)
From: muscle_sprouts@yahoo.com
Subject: What I Saw 14 part 1

Another installment of the tale of our intrepid watcher. Thanks for the
feedback on the last few chapters-I especially enjoyed being called the
"literary equivalent of Tom's of Finland".

Usual disclaimer applies-don't read it if you shouldn't and if your
sensibilities will be offended.



I had a few quiet weeks after witnessing the carnal buffet down by the
river. I still couldn't get over Jason's behavior and was also quite
surprised by the actions of Mr. K. He really lost control and I wondered if
I would notice any difference in him when I saw him in school. I did catch
him in the halls and he looked pretty much the same as any other
teacher-though my mind would immediately flash to him on his knees trapping
the big swollen balls of another man while he watched the monstrous cock
fuck into my classmate's ass. It really makes you see a different person
lurking under the buttoned down school teacher exterior. I had pretty much
settled into the monotony of mid fall, when the newness of the school year
has worn off and you're looking down the long corridor of day to day
boredom. I passed my days on the alert for anything untoward going on in
the halls of academia but so far...nothing. I was getting worked up and
really itching to see something, anything at this point.

Later in the week my folks talked me into going out to dinner with them.
Normally I pull the sullen teenager thing and avoid socializing with my
parents, but this time I was decidedly bored and there was nothing good to
eat in the house so I thought; what the hell. I convinced them to let me
meet them there, driving the extra car. I loved to be behind the wheel and
also didn't want to get stuck there if they wanted to hang around and I
wanted to take off.

We went to nice, mid line restaurant in town and got a seat along the wall
on the second floor of the restaurant. Another reason I wasn't so opposed
to going out with them is because of where we were going. I remembered that
this place always seemed to have hot waiters, so besides a decent meal on
their dime, I would also maybe get to see a cute guy or two.

I must say I wasn't disappointed the waiter who had our table was an
attractive, dark haired guy in his twenties. The uniform for the restaurant
was a black shirt, black chinos and a white apron. He had chosen to wear a
tight black t-shirt and his arms were nicely muscled. It was entertaining
to watch his as he waited on us and I thought I caught my dad checking him
out as well. So the night wasn't a total loss. As he brought a try to the
table his arm bulged impressively and the vein in his bicep popped. I found
my self starting to get a hard on and had to focus on my plate before I
threw a full blown woody at the table with my mom.

As we went through our meal I couldn't help but notice a table of three
older guys across from us. They all looked to be in their late thirties or
early forties and honestly all three were fucking fantasy material. The
first guy looked tall, hard to tell sitting down but he was definitely a
bigger guy. He had a completely shaved head and was wearing a white dress
shirt and tie. He had really broad shoulders and his shirt fit close to his
body so I could tell he was really fit. He had a smooth shaved, square jaw
and dark eyes. He looked sort of mean and dangerous.

The guy to his left was also a big man and looked a bit older. He was dark
haired, wearing it a bit longer and swept back from his forehead. He had a
neat trimmed beard and mustache. He was dressed in suite and tie and his
shoulders looked bulky under the tight fitting jacket.

The third guy was a bit smaller then the other two. He was lean and had
lighter brown hair. He had a slightly receding hairline but wore his hair
cropped real close with neat sideburns. He also had a closely trimmed
goatee and mustache. He was wearing a grey suite and a white shirt and tie
and looked very fit and trim under his clothes. They were all laughing and
joking and I thought it would just be some fun eye candy while I enjoyed a
meal with my parents. Soon though, I noticed something happening. Their
waiter was different then our table and I had noticed him right away. He
was young, maybe in his early twenties and had blond spiky hair. He wore it
all slicked forward and up in the front.  He was tan and had a nice
straight nose, full lips and a cute cleft in his chin. He was about 5'7" or
so and was wearing black chinos. They fit great and I could see he had a
nice small round bubble ass. He had on a black button down shirt tucked
into his pants and I could see he had a tight trim waist and he looked like
he worked out.

As he waited on their table I started to notice that all conversation would
cease when he came over and the three men would stare intently at him the
whole time. After all my experiences I could almost feel the underlying
sexual tension at the table. The kid obviously noticed something too as he
would flush whenever they would stare at him. Soon his cheeks were beet red
through his summer tan. From my vantage point I could see all three men
both above the table and under, as the restaurant used no table linens. I
began to surreptitiously check out their crotches. All three began to shift
about in their seats and by the time he came back with the second or so
round of drinks I could detect a definite thickening and swelling in their
finely tailored dress pants. I wasn't sure what kind of conversation was
going on at the table but it clearly wasn't about the nice weather we were
having. The big bald guy seemed to be the most effected as he was clearly
uncomfortable and was splaying his big thighs apart to free up room for his
quickly tenting trousers. I could see the faint outline of his cock down
the inside of his right thigh and it seemed to lengthen and thicken each
time the kid approached the table. The bearded guy was also clearly getting
turned on by the kid's presence and would keep using his hand to adjust
himself in his suite pants. I could see a growing mound in the front of his
pants under the table. The third man's suite was very fitted and there was
no hiding the fact that what looked like a very large dick was laying half
erect across his hip, causing a noticeable bulge in his lap. I was pretty
sure the waiter was unaware of the effect he was having but he could
definitely tell the men were intently checking him out. The thin guy in
particular seemed to be devouring him with his light turquoise colored eyes
and the heat of his gaze made me involuntarily shudder.

I focused on making idle chit chat with my parents and tried to concentrate
on my salad. I caught my dad's eyes sliding over to their table and a smirk
play across his lips. He clearly knew something was up as well.

The next time the waiter came to their table they began to up the ante a
bit. The bigger bald guy took the lead. When the kid leaned over to re-fill
the water glasses he leaned back in his chair and took a long languorous
look at the kid's tight ass as he bent over the table. He had also pushed
his chair far enough back that his crotch was now visible to the kid. The
whole table caught it when the kid's eyes jumped down to the man's lap,
noted the growing, obvious erection snaking down his thickly muscled thigh
and quickly jerked his head up, sloshing water all over the table. The men
chuckled and the kid quickly went back to the kitchen. The men put their
heads together and began to whisper. I saw the lean guy lightly stroke the
thick tube of his cock through his pants and it immediately throbbed and
crept up straighter in his pants.

I felt myself begin to sweat and my dad asked, "Everything o.k. Champ?

"I'm f...fine." I stammered. I didn't want them thinking I was sick and
making us leave the restaurant before I saw how far they would push this
kid.

The waiter returned to the table with bread and salads and as he tried to
make his way around the table I saw that this big guy was keeping his legs
purposely out far from under the table, giving the kid a bird's eye view of
his swelling erection and making the kid step around his big thighs. At one
point when the kid leaned in to put a salad plate down in front of the
bearded guy, the bald man pretended to drop his napkin, he bent down to get
it and as he sat up he ran his cheek up the kids thigh and grazed one of
his round ass cheeks with the side of his face. The kid again jumped
noticeably and I saw a definite twitch in his black chinos. He hastily
maneuvered to the other side of the table to bring a plate to the lean
guy. When he was leaning over to clear glasses and such the thinner man had
rested his hand on the edge of the table and as the top of the kid's thighs
pressed against the table as he casually brushed the back of his hand over
the kid's crotch. The waiter startled at the contact and fumbled a
glass. But I also noticed he didn't move away but stayed still for a minute
and let the guy feel him up. He finally stepped back and as he did the guy
with the goatee pushed back in his seat and leaned back in his chair
clearly showing the kid what now looked like a huge, fully hard cock in the
front of his pants. God this guy was clearly extremely horny. The kid
stopped in his tracks and just stared. I couldn't blame him the man looked
like he was sporting at least nine or ten inches of hard dick. I heard him
say "You like it?" to the kid staring directly into the flustered kid's
eyes. The waiter just gulped and almost dropped the salad plate on the
table. As he turned to walk away the blue eyed guy sat up and quickly ran
his palm lightly over the kids round ass before he made his way from the
table. I heard him mutter "Fuck it's so firm" to his companions.

I couldn't believe this was all happening out in the open in the middle of
the restaurant, right in front of me!  The bearded guy was looking a bit
flushed himself and stood up to take off his suite coat. I almost gasped
when I saw him stand and noted the thick outline of a half hard cock
clearly visible through the thin fabric of his suite pants. He unbuttoned
his sleeves and rolled them up over his lightly hairy thickly veined and
muscled forearms. When the waiter came to the table to clear the plates the
bald guy clearly spurred on by how worked up he was getting became even
bolder. As the kid stood next to him gathering things from the table I saw
him run his hand up the back of the kid's thigh and lightly cup one of his
small round ass cheeks. The kid closed his eyes and bit his lip and just
kept working, but I noticed he now had what looked like an almost fully
erect cock in his black uniform pants. He was desperately trying to hide it
and turn his body to shield it from their view. As he moved to the front of
the table and began to clear the stuff from the middle guy with the beard,
I saw the older man lean back in his seat and openly begin to rub his
crotch. He looked directly at the kid as he applied firm pressure up and
down the growing tube of flesh in his pants. The kid was getting more and
more flustered as he moved over to the lean guy with the goatee. He was
still leaning back in his seat and his erection was tenting up the front of
his pants obscenely. Even from my vantage point a table away I could
clearly see the thick arch of his erection. As the kid reached for his
plate the guy caught his wrist and directed his hand to his lap. The kid
moaned as his fingers closed around the rock hard cock. He clearly forgot
where he was and began to stare at his own hand as it involuntarily began
to grip and twist up and down the full length of the huge penis separated
from his palm by the thinnest of material. The guy thrust his hips up
meeting the kid's strokes and I almost lost it. The bald guy quickly
intervened by saying "Hey –watch yourself Jim." The lean guy dropped
back into his seat and the young guy broke contact and just seemed to
freeze there. He was breathing heavy and his face flushed deep red.

"Take it in the bathroom." instructed the bald guy.

The lean guy looked at the kid and said "Meet me in the men's room in 3
minutes-go in the middle stall and leave the door unlocked."

The kid nodded and sort of wandered away from the table towards the
kitchen.

I heard the big guy say to Jim "Obviously you're really worked up already
but keep it light-don't go too far-remember we all want a crack at him."
Jim smiled as he got up and attempted to close his suite coat over the huge
pole in his pants.

I quickly told my parents I needed to use the restroom and almost ran there
to get in ahead of the pair.

I entered the men's room and saw two urinals and three stalls-I quickly
jumped into the end stall and closed the door and pulled my feet up onto
the commode. I hoped they wouldn't check too closely and I saw that there
was a nice gap in the partition against the wall so I could clearly see
into the middle stall. In a minute I heard someone enter the bathroom and
enter the middle stall. I peeked through the crack and saw the red faced
sweaty waiter sit on the closed toilet lid. He was shaking his head and
talking to himself..."I must be fucking crazy" he whispered.

Not a minute after the door to the men's room opened and the kid froze. I
kept my eye pressed to the crack and saw the stall door swing open. The
lean guy was standing there. He had unbuttoned his jacket and as he stood
in front of the seated kid his enormous erection jutted up along his hip,
fully hard and straining at the material of his pants. He stepped in the
stall and closed the door behind him. The kid looked up and swallowed hard.

"We heard about you, you know." Said Jim

"What do you mean" stammered the kid.

"A couple of our buddies came in here last week and told us you were
tripping over yourself to check them out-they figured you were nothing but
a little cock whore." He answered in a low voice.

The whole time he was talking to the kid he was running his hand up and
down the length of his cock through his pants. The kid's eyes remained
glued to his crotch which was right in front of his face.

"My buddies and I knew you would be up for a good time." Jim said.

"Listen Mister, I...d..don't know what you want.. I have a girlfriend and
I`m at work now and have to get back out to my tables." The waiter
answered.

"We just want to play...nothing serious, kid" said Jim smiling.

"You want to see my dick?' he growled.

"Ummm. No- I'm not like that..." said the waiter.

"No, not yet, huh?-I'm so fucking horny now anyway, if I took it out and
you touched it I might just shoot all over your hand...and we wouldn't want
that, now would we?" he asked with an evil leer.

The kid swallowed hard and his face, if possible got redder.

Jim leaned down and grabbed the kid behind the head. Holding his head
steady he leaned in slowly bringing his face close, staring into the kid's
eyes. The kid halfheartedly struggled to pull away. Jim extended his tongue
and began to lightly flick it across the kid's full lips. The waiter just
stayed perfectly still. Jim continued this teasing contact and the kid's
breathing began to get louder. Jim ran his tongue over the kid's jaw line
and brought his mouth close to the kid's ear.

"We want you all hot and horny...begging for our cocks" he whispered

"You ever played with a big man cock before kid?" he asked.

The kid whispered, "I've fucked around before in the dorms at college."

"Trust me, this is going to be totally different experience. " Jim chuckled

The kid closed his eyes and squirmed around on the lid of the toilet. I
looked down and saw the front of his chinos fully tented out and what
looked like a railroad spike standing up over his belt. Jim knew he was
getting to the kid and smiled. He moved his mouth away from the kid's ear
and brought his lips a millimeter away from the now parted lips of the
seated kid. Jim flicked his tongue out once and then roughly covered the
kid's mouth with his. I saw his facial muscles flex as he forced the full
length of his tongue into the kid's throat. The kid seemed to loose all
resolve and began to feverishly respond. He was sucking on the man's lips
and I could see his own tongue twist out and wrap around the tongue of the
guy standing in front of him. Jim used the hand on the back of the kid's
head to bring him to a standing position and began to run his free hand up
and down the kid's back and over his smooth tight ass. He ground the
enormous bulge in his pants against the kid's stomach as they frantically
made out.

Jim broke contact and began to whisper into the kid's ear as he started to
unbutton the kid's black shirt.

"I need to see what we're going to get to play with so I can report back to
my friends." He panted.

"I...have to get back to work..." stammered the kid.

"I'll make it quick.' Answered Jim finally getting all the buttons
undone. He parted the kid's shirt and moaned when he saw the kid's smooth
muscled chest and hard flat stomach. He took both his thumbs and rubbed
them over the waiter's already erect nipples. The kid gasped and Jim leaned
down and trapped a nipple between his lips and lightly bit it.

"Ohhh...shit...!" the kid gasped.

Jim began to roughly run his palm up and down the kid's cloth covered
erection as he licked and sucked on the kid's nipples. The waiter was
breathing heavy and moaning like crazy as he looked down at the older guy
sucking and flicking his hot tongue across his sensitive erect nipples.

 My own cock was straining against my pants and I could feel that I had
already leaked through my underwear. I had to take it easy as I had to make
my way back to dinner and my parents.

"You want to see what you're going to get to play with?" asked the older
guy.

The kid moaned a low "Yess...uhhh ...I mean –NO...I have to go."

I watched as Jim broke away from the kid and stood up. He slowly began to
unbuckle his belt. The bulge in his suite pants was truly incredible; it
coursed all the way along his right hip and was jumping and jerking as he
struggled to unfasten his pants. The kid stared as Jim slowly lowered his
zipper and parted the front of the pants. The white boxer briefs he was
wearing could not contain the full length of his cock. It snaked off to the
side and the rounded engorged head protruded over the tight elastic
waistband. The kid moaned low in his throat. Jim roughly shucked down both
pants and underwear and his 9" long cock bobbed and swayed with the
motion. It was fucking incredible. It stood up straight and tall almost
reaching his chest. It was flushed red with blood and the shaft was thick
and ridged with veins. The head was big and deeper in color and was shining
with a slick of precum. He had large, swollen looking balls that were
shaved and seemed to churn in their sack. The dick looked so hard it was
arching back towards his body and pulsing in time to his heartbeat as he
stood there displaying it for the kid. He had lifted the tails of his dress
shirt and the flat hard muscles of his lower abdomen were showing, he was
so lean that you could see veins traced along his groin.

"See how hot you've got me...it fucking aches it's so hard."

"Can I touch it?" breathed the kid.

"Not a good idea kid-I'm way to fucking horny-you put your hand on it and I
won't be able to stop myself - I'll have you totally fucking naked, bent
over and be sliding this big hard dick in your tight ass right here in this
stall in seconds.

The kid groaned.

He was still standing there; shirt undone, nipples hard and shiny with spit
and his pants bulging out in front of him. Jim moved forward and undid the
kid's pants. He roughly spun him around and lifted up his shirt. His smooth
tan back was exposed with a deep cleft in the muscle down the middle. Jim's
cock bobbed as he grabbed the kid's pants at the hips and began to slowly
lower them down. A thick bead of precum pulsed out of the piss slit and
trickled down the shaft as a band of creamy white skin was exposed as the
kid's pants went lower and lower. Jim just stared as the kids small, round
hard ass emerged from the black pants. He had deep tan lines at the waist
and tops of his brown thighs. His ass looked amazing as he braced his hands
on the wall while Jim held the shirt up so he got a full view. Jim leaned
in to whisper something in the kid's ear but his cock was so large the
slightest movement forward caused the head to graze the very top of the
swell of his ass cheeks. The kid jumped at the heat and the dick bobbed and
a string of glistening precum hung suspended between the bloated cock head
and the creamy swell of ass. Jim looked down and bit his lips and groaned.

"I'm way to close kid-we have to stop." He said as he stepped back. His
dick trembled and he carefully bent down and started pulling up his
pants. He eased the underwear over his painfully swollen cock and attempted
to fasten the suite pants. Sweat was running down the side of his forehead
and his face was flushed. The kid turned around and made a reach for the
man's crotch. Jim caught him at the wrist. The kid's dick was exposed and
was about 7 or 8" long. It was so hard it was pulled up tight to his body
and was perfectly shaped and a flushed pink in color.

"No hurry kid-you need to see what my other two friends have to offer." He
said.

Jim bent down and flicked his tongue over the kid's right nipple and again
lightly bit it. The kid jumped and his cock jerked. A thick drop of precum
pooled in the piss slit. Jim saw it and used one thick digit and ran it
roughly over the slit, coating his finger. He brought the finger up to his
lips and lightly smeared the clear fluid across them. He then leaned over
again and ran his closed lips over and around the tortured nipple, coating
it. He gently opened his mouth and captured the nipple with his lips and
sucked while he ran his tongue back and forth across it.

"Holy fuck!" exclaimed the waiter.

"One last taste before I go back to report to the guys.' Jim said
smiling. With that he quickly spun the kid around pushing his upper body
over. Fully dressed now the older guy dropped to his knees, ran his hands
up the exposed part of the kids thighs until they reached those round ass
cheeks. They fit perfectly, one in each big hand. He parted them and leaned
in and ran the full length of his thick extended tongue over the kids pink
hairless hole.

"Ummmm...fucking amazing I can barely wait to eat this out until its
sopping wet" he groaned. Saying that, he quickly stood up and exited the
stall. I leaned over and looked out the crack of the door. I saw Jim look
down at himself and button his coat over his crotch concealing ten inches
of hard cock the best he could as he walked out the door and back into the
restaurant.

The kid slowly began to fasten his clothes with shaking hands. His face was
red and there was no hiding the fact that he had a throbbing painful
erection. He stepped out of the stall and looked in the mirrors over the
sinks and did his best to push his erection down and to the side, somewhat
concealing it. He took a deep breath and went out the door. I brought my
legs down and quickly undid my pants. I exposed my cock and saw thick pools
of clear precum on the head and staining the front of my briefs. I used my
index finger to scoop some up and groaned as I sucked off my finger. I
pulled myself together and went to the sinks and washed my hands and
face. I looked in the mirror-I looked o.k. and figured I had better get
back to the table.

As I walked back I noted the waiter was no where in sight but the three men
had their heads together clearly discussing what went on in the men's room
and planning their next move. I sat at our table.

"You feeling alright, Dear?" my mom asked.

"Yeah just a bit of an upset stomach-I may have to use the bathroom again"
I said.

"We can leave if you want-I'll just get our check". My dad said looking
concerned.

"No, no –I'm fine; I just haven't eaten all day. Let's just enjoy our
dinner-if I have to get up again you guys just keep on with your meal" I
said. The embarrassment I was willing to suffer for seeing how this played
out was well worth it if what I had just seen was any indication.

I looked up and saw that the blond waiter was back at the men's table. He
looked extremely uncomfortable and was clearly still rock hard. All three
men just sat back in their seats and watched him as he moved around the
table. The lean guy, Jim leaned over to the guy with the beard and said
loud enough for me to hear, "You're up next-what do you want to do to him?"

The big guy with the dark hair and beard looked directly at the kid and
said." Oh I've got a whole list of things I'd like to do to this little
bitch, but considering the location...ummm, we'll just have to see when we
get in there-right boy? "He said sharply. The whole time he was speaking
and looking at the waiter he had one hand under the table rubbing the full
length of his prodigious erection. From where I was sitting I could see the
length of it running down his left thigh.

"Remember Paul, don't go too far-we have time yet and I haven't even had a
turn." said the bald guy authoritatively.

"Bathroom, middle stall-5 minutes." said Paul.

"Ohh shit." Muttered the waiter and walked away.

I quickly made my excuses and bolted to the men's room to get in
position. As I passed their table I heard the guy named Paul say, "My cock
is so hard I don't know how I'm going to hold back-it's been too long since
I fed a little cock whore."

The bald guy responded. "Let's let this play out a little bit longer and
see how worked up we can get this kid."

As my back was to the table I heard something that made me pause in my
tracks.

I recognized Jim's voice say. "I think we're getting an audience-see that
kid-he ran to the bathroom ahead of us last time-I think he is spying on
our little games."

"Sweet" said the other two men in unison.

I made it to the stall and this time left my feet on the floor-figuring why
pretend and besides I got leg cramp crouched on the lid last time.

The kid came in right after me. He went immediately into the middle stall
and I was sure hadn't checked to make sure the bathroom was empty; he was
in too distracted a state. I peeked through the crack and saw him sort of
pacing in the tight space of the stall. He was already breathing sort of
heavy and the bulge in his pants seemed if possible bigger and more
noticeable then earlier. The door to the men's room swung open and the
heavy footsteps of "Paul" could be heard. He slowly pushed the stall door
open.

"You ready to play whore?" he asked.

The kid didn't answer he just looked down at the man's stretched pants. His
cock was distinctly outlined down the leg of his trousers. It reached
mid-thigh and was very thick. Looking at it I suspected he might not be
wearing underwear.

"No, that's not for you this time, pussy." he said harshly.

"I know you want cock-but you're going to have to wait." He said.

He stepped in close to the kid. He was really a big guy-probably 6'1" of
so. He looked down and said. "Get on your knees." The waiter sank down to
the cold tiled floor. His flushed face was now lined up directly with the
older man's crotch. I could see the guy's cock jump in his pants as it
seemed to swell even more from the close proximity of the kid's mouth. He
watched as the kid knelt there staring at his bulging dress pants. I looked
down and saw that the waiter had begun to run his hand over his own cock
through his black pants as the big man began to flex his cock making it
pulse and jerk in front of the kids face.

"You like big man cock?" he whispered.

"Ummmm" responded the kid.

Paul took one large hand and put it on the back of the close cropped blond
head of the kid kneeling in front of him. He held it firmly in place and
began to slowly move his hips forward.

"Keep you mouth closed-you understand?" he asked, staring down at the kid.

"The waiter looked up. "Yeah" and then dropped his gaze to the thick tube
of flesh now inches away from his face.

The big man continued to move his hips forward. He began to rub the thick
tube of his cock along the flushed cheek of the waiter. He would use his
hand to direct the kids head to the side so he could use his hips to graze
his cheek with the fabric covered cock. The dick began to noticeably swell
with the contact. It was now standing up straight in the tight confines of
the pants. The kid remained still as the man became more and more insistent
in the rubbing. He was dragging the distended front of his pants back and
forth over the waiters closed lips and cheeks. His cock was now fully hard
and was straining just under his belt. It looked about ten inches long and
was really thick. Paul now gripped the back of the kid's head with both
hands and began to run the full length of his erection up and down the kids
closed lips. His breathing was getting heavy and he was really urging his
hips forward forcing more and more contact. I could see a distinct dark
spot where the head of his cock bulged and knew that he was really excited
and had started to leak through his pants. I noticed as he continued with
his face fuck that his hips were jerking and shuddering involuntarily and
his head was thrown back. Fuck it looked like he was going to shoot in his
pants. How would he cover that up?! Just as I thought he must be right on
the edge, with his hips vibrating and the head of his cock visible
throbbing through the material he groaned and pulled back.

"Holy fuck kid...that was close. It's all I could do not to undo my pants
and fucking shoot all over your face and into your hot mouth. "He muttered.

"Do it" the kid whispered.

"No we can't have that-not yet.' He chuckled.

"Stand up" he ordered the kneeling waiter.

The kid stood up and I could see that his cock was leaking all over the
front of his pants as well. Paul ran his eyes up and down the kid's body
hungrily.

"let's loose some of these clothes-shall we?" he said.

"Here-in a public bathroom?" the kid asked incredulously.

"Yeah-right here." The older man said in a deep breathy voice.

He didn't give the kid any time to further protest. He roughly grabbed the
front of the kid's black shirt and began to undo the buttons.

Once the shirt was parted he ran a big rough hand over the waiter's rounded
pecs and muttered, "Nice".

He glided both palms over the ridges of the kid's stomach and then up his
chest lightly flicking his erect nipples as he slid the shirt off his
shoulders. He let it pool on the stall floor.

"You're a fucking hot little cunt aren't you?" he asked rhetorically.

The big man's cock was visibly straining against the front of his pants as
he reached down and unbuttoned the waiter black chinos. The zipper of the
black pants parted from the pressure of the erect cock pushing against
it. Paul roughly shoved one hand in the front of the pants over the white
briefs and began to stroke and cup the kid's hard cock. He leaned down and
ran his beard over the kid's cheek and began to whisper in his ear as his
other hand reached around and slid down the back of his pants.

"Your ass is so smooth and hot. Ummm feels so fucking good. You want my
tongue in it? Do you, whore? You want me to eat out that hole?" he breathed
into his ear.

I watched as his hands were busily working over the kid. The hand down the
back of his pants was leisurely stroking up and down the cleft in the tight
small buttocks. As he continued to breathe obscenities into the kid's ear
his hand became more and more insistent and I saw that he was using his
long thick middle finger to tease the waiter's asshole. He would slowly
drag his finger over it and then tap it and swirl his thick digit around
the ass lips. His other hand was still fondling the kid's packed pouch of
his white briefs and a huge wet spot was now showing in the front of the
clean cotton fabric. The blond kid was loosing it. His breathing was
labored and his mouth hung open. His eyes were glassed over with lust and
he barely registered it when the big man firmly spun him around so he was
facing the back wall.

Paul stared intently at the broad tan back and round ass still loosely
encased in the undone pants as he slowly unbuttoned his own shirt. His cock
throbbed as he drank in the hot sight of the kid's back heaving with his
heavy breaths. His shirt undone he ran a big hand over his hard furry chest
and stomach. The kid gasped when he heard the sound of the man's belt
buckle swinging free. The waiter craned his face around looking over his
shoulder as the unmistakable sound of a zipper lowering punctuated the
silence.

Holy fuck! I was right the older man wasn't wearing any underwear and his
big thick cock simply sprang out of the unzipped dress pants. It was
fucking incredible. It was at least 10 inches long and super thick. The
head was round and bloated to the size of a ripe plum. The kid moaned at
the sight of it.

"You like that, so you?" the older man chuckled.

He pushed the kid firmer against the wall and just stood there looking at
him.

"Let's loose the pants." He said.

The kid looked over his shoulder again, he bit his lip and took his hands
off the wall and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of the briefs and
chinos. The older guy's eyes were locked on the kid's actions. Instead of
lowering the pants though the kid began to lower first one side a bit,
exposing a brie flash of creamy white ass cheek-and just the swell at the
top. Then he would quickly pull them back up and slide the other side down
a bit. Paul groaned at the first flash of the perfect cleavage at the top
of his firm ass. The waiter lowered the pants a bit more almost exposing
the entire ass then rapidly pulled them up again.

Paul huffed in frustration and said, "Fuck this teasing." He reached out
and grabbed the top of the black pants and ripped them down the kid's
legs. He made the kid step out of them and threw them to the side. He
pulled off the kids' shoes and socks and then positioned him; hands against
the wall, legs apart, white cotton clad ass out.

"Fucking A-what a sight." He groaned. His cock jumped and a bead of precum
trickled out and ran down the thick piss slit and slid down the thick vein
covered shaft.

He stepped forward and ran his large hands up and down the kids back and
muscled arms. The waiter moaned at the man's touch. Paul edged closer and
let the wet fat head of his cock come in contact with the round mounds
covered in white cotton.

"Ohh...fuck...I can feel your huge cock up against my ass...ahhh" gasped
the kid.

Paul grasped the kid's shoulders and moved his hips forward. His cock
pressed up against right where the crack of the kid's ass was. The man
began to slowly...very slowly run the full length of his 10 inch erection
up and down the underwear clad crack of the kid's ass. After one or two
passes the cotton was stained with the big man's precum and the kid was
moaning constantly. Paul's cock seemed to swell even more and the erection
arched back further against his body. A constant stream of clear fluid was
now leaking out of the slick head and Paul was watching in fascination as
his cock jerked and trembled along the kid's lower back. A thick drip of
precum hung suspended off the tip of his cock for a moment then fell with
an almost audible plop onto the small of the kid's back. He gasped and
jerked causing Paul's erection to sway and bob.

"Kid I have to back off-I'm 2 seconds away from pull down these briefs and
cumming up your ass." Paul moaned.

"God-don't stop-fucking do it.' Whispered the kid hoarsely.

"No, I have my instructions-I'm supposed to keep it light." He said.

"This is fucking LIGHT?" gasped the kid.

Paul just laughed and continued to stare at the kid's ass, tightly encased
in the streaked cotton.

"Let's loose these too-why don't we?" he said as he reached out and placed
his hands on the kid's narrow hips. He hooked his big forefingers into the
tight elastic and shucked the briefs down in one motion. The waiter stepped
out them and then stood in "Frisk" position-now totally naked.

Paul moaned. The kid's broad tan back and glowing white, pert round ass
smoothly running into dark hairless muscled thighs was too much for
him. The big man dropped to his knees. He took both oversized palms and
placed them on the hot round cheeks. His hands totally covered almost all
of the smooth white flesh. He roughly parted them and leaned in pointed the
tip of his tongue. At the first flitting contact the kid almost screamed
and I saw a strand of glistening precum drip out of his 8 inch dick, which
was so hard it was almost purple and pulled up tight against his ridged
stomach.

Paul continued to just flick the tip of his tongue over the exposed pink
hole. He didn't push any of its length in or even directly lick it. The
waiter was going nuts with this fluttering, teasing contact and was moaning
so loud I thought for sure someone would come in to investigate. The
kneeling man's own cock was pulsing in rhythm to his rapid heart beat and a
slick pool of precum had pooled between his splayed knees. He kept up the
teasing for another few minutes and then seemed to realize they had been in
her for a while and began to give the kid more and more of his tongue. He
would alternate between the fluttering tip and then flatten out the entire
wet member and run it up and down the shining pink lips. The waiter was
stretching his neck over his shoulder to watch the big bearded guy tease
his ass and he was biting his lips in pleasure.

Soon Paul was forcing the full length of his thick tongue up into the kid
and precum was running out of the blond kid's cock in an almost constant
stream.

Paul pulled back and turned around on his knees. He kicked his legs out
straight, sticking out under the stall door and leaned back so the back of
his head was resting on the toilet seat. His cock arched up out of his lap
a full eleven inches and was slick and wet. He braces both hands on the
tile floor.

"Straddle my face and lower that fucking ass pussy onto me." He growled.

The kid turned around and shakily put both feet wide apart on either side
of the bowl. His thighs trembled and he lowered his split, wet ass down
onto the bearded man's face. I could see Paul's slick chin and seeking
tongue as he fully penetrated the kid's hole. The waiter's dick arched up
over his low swinging balls and as he jerked and trembled at the incredible
sensations his cock barely moved it was so rigid. The kid was using both
walls of the stall to brace himself as he rose and lowered himself, fully
ridding the man's face. He was leaning his upper body back and grinding his
slick hole onto the extended tongue and hairy wet chin and I thought he
wouldn't be able to hold out. He looked down at his shaking cock and
groaned. Paul must have felt a spasm in his ass and quickly pulled his
tongue out and sat up.

"STOP" he said. "Don't you fucking dare cum."

The kid bit down on his lip and looked up at the ceiling. His thighs were
shaking so bad I thought he was going to fall over.

Paul got up and looked down at his own shaking cock.

"We got carried away-get dressed and get back out there." He ordered.

He began to do up his shirt and pants as the kid collected his clothes and
began to dress. I noted they both were extremely careful when fastening
pants of pulling up underwear as any undo stimulation might send them over
the edge. The big man exited first and I saw him take a quick glance at my
stall as he chuckled and went out into the restaurant. The kid's breathing
was barely under control and he sounded like he was almost on the verge of
tears.

I heard him mutter-"I'm not stopping next time-that's for fucking sure." As
he exited the men's room.