Date: Wed, 11 Jan 2012 13:13:43 -0800 (PST)
From: steven pellerin <muscle_sprouts@yahoo.com>
Subject: What I Saw 25

Here is another chapter. Hope people are still enjoying the series...not
sure how much longer it will go on...though I know I keep saying
that...this time I mean it!. Please remember this is strictly fiction and
don not read if you are offended by explicit content.

Lane the film star stayed at my house through the long holiday weekend. He
often had a look of dazed confusion on his face and my mother whispered to
me once when we were alone in the kitchen if I though he was on drugs. I
laughed and told her no...he wasn't into anything like that. She would have
choked if she knew that the kid DID have a serious addiction...to cock. My
father was only around sporadically and seemed to make a point of avoiding
the kid. I could see that Lane, despite what I witnessed at the book store,
still was trying to get my Dad alone and throughout the next day or so he
seemed to have a constant semi hard penis. It was with a look of incredible
sadness and frustration on his face that Lane boarded the train when my Dad
and I dropped him at the station on Monday evening. I knew Lane was heading
back to the sticks and a prep school where he couldn't get his insatiable
appetite for huge cock and rough trade satisfied. Over the next couple of
week I kept my eyes and ears open trying to see what my Dad might have up
his sleeve. Once I heard him on the phone with someone and I crept close to
the door of his study to listen to the one-sided conversation, "...yeah...I
know...he's incredible...I told you you wouldn't believe it...how does the
footage look?...great...great...are they interested in seeing the kid in
another movie?...yeah, I've got an idea...give me a few weeks to set it
up...you up to film again..." I heard my Dad laugh,"...yeah this time try
not to participate and just keep the camera rolling...I gotta keep in touch
with the little slut...make sure he's not getting any action so he'll be so
cock starved and desperate that what happened last time will look like
nothing compared to the sequel...yeah...I'll be in touch." I heard the
phone go back into its cradle and I quickly moved away from the door in
case he was coming out. When I heard no footsteps I went back and listened
again...he was dialing the phone, "...Hey Kid, how are ya? Kid you are like
a broken record...again, it's not my fault you're the biggest slut this
side of the eastern seaboard...yeah, yeah...I ruined you, blah,
blah...listen you little ungrateful bitch, I've helped you out...three
times now I`ve made sure you've gotten as much hard man cock as you could
handle...well there's nothing I can do about that...listen I've got another
proposition for you...you interested? Ha I thought you might be...but you
gotta do exactly as I say though...you understand...you want another group
thing?" my Dad's voice got all husky with excitement. "You want a line of
huge hard dick all lined up to fuck that hot ass and sweet mouth of
yours?....good, Kid, good...first things first...STOP TOUCHING YOURSELF
RIGHT NOW"...I heard yelling come through the other end of the
line..."That's the deal...starting right now until I set things up no
jerking off...no, none...no matter how fucking horny you get...and no
hooking up with any of those little school chums of yours...I don't give a
flying fuck, take three cold showers a day if you have to...I mean it kid
it's a deal breaker...I have to rely on the honor system obviously, but if
I even suspect you're not abiding by the rules, I'll call everything
off...oh it's going to be good alright...YES I plan on having it
filmed...why waste your talent...Listen don't start...Ryan told me about
your "conscience"... about what happened at the book store, it lasted all
of two seconds. He told me how the minute you knew there was hard cock
available you threw your fucking precious morals out the window and acted
like the biggest fucking whore around...whatever Kid...you have now been
gangbanged how many times? And don't forget I have one of those events
captured on film...so just remember who's in charge here...I mean you are
of legal age but I am sure that pretentious prep school and your snooty
parents would still be pretty disturbed if they happened to get wind of
your budding film career..." I heard Lane's muffled voice come through the
phone, he was obviously pretty upset. "...well then forget it...I'll hang
up and cancel any plans I've made...no...no" My Dad interrupted him..."your
right it's too risky...alright kid...good luck getting your needs satisfied
out there...no ...bye." I heard my Dad slam the phone down. I froze
waiting. The phone rang immediately and I heard him pick it up and then
immediately replace it back in the cradle. This happened two more times
before my Dad mad shuffling sounds I his study. I fled the hall knowing
that he was leaving the room; he walked out and went down the hall to
living room a mean smile crossing his face. He made lane wait two full days
before I heard him take one of the many hang up calls our land line
received. I was once again skulking outside the door of his study late at
night when I heard him pick up the phone on the first ring, "Listen Kid,
I'm not dicking around with you... you either play by my rules or the whole
thing is off...yeh?....,tough shit...I am putting my neck out for you ...so
you up for making another movie or what? ...o.k. then I'll call you on
Wednesday night to check in and let you know a few more details...but
remember don't you dare fucking get off...alright... bye."

When my Dad joined my Mom and me in the kitchen he could barely contain his
smile. Over the next week I caught him on the phone with both Lane and Ryan
a few times. The kid was clearly going insane. One conversation I caught
had me so fucking hard I couldn't believe it. I was outside the kitchen,
mom was out somewhere and dad was sitting at the breakfast bar lazily
tracing the outline of his cock with his finger as the talked in a low
voice on the phone. He obviously didn't know I was home, "yeah...so I
hooked up with this young piece of ass today...rules don't apply to me
Whore...yeah I was in a bathroom at the mall...caught the little fucker
checking out my dick at the urinal...I don't know about 19 or 20...hot,
lean...clean shaven...preppy looking little college boy...just him looking
at my dick made it start to harden...the kid gestured to the stall and by
the time we were in there together my cock was raging...kid seemed to
really like my big dick...he was fucking moaning and slobbering all over it
in a matter of seconds...yeah...my cock head was so fucking huge and
dripping...the little whore was lapping it up...when he finally made me cum
I thought I was gonna drown the little fucker in jizz...what?....STOP
TOUCHING YOURSELF...NOW! Christ kid, show some self-restraint...you disgust
me." And I heard him hang up the phone. What an asshole...he was teasing
the kid mercilessly. About two days later I overheard my dad give him
permission to edge himself, again being brutal about the fact that if he
let himself cum the entire thing was off. Ryan also seemed to be getting
more and more worked up and though I didn't catch all the details what my
dad had planned, it sounded risky because I heard my dad respond to Ryan
questions about the police possibly being called. The next phone calls from
Lane sounded more and more desperate and I didn't know how long my dad was
going to keep stringing him along, but the kid was clearly hurting. Even I
could hear it in his voice on those one sided eaves dropped sessions of
mine. My own dick was paying a price for this as well. There was something
about watching Lane take on a group of men that got me going almost more
than all the other scenes I had witnessed and I was edging myself right
along with kid until my balls ached constantly, much as I expected Lane's
did. About three weeks after that first conversation, I caught my Dad in
his study late one night and heard him whispering on the phone. I crept to
the door and listened hoping this was it...the time was finally here. "...I
know it' been tough...but trust me it'll be worth it Kid...I know the
slightest little thought or sensation is causing your cock to stiffen and
leak like crazy...I know your balls are swollen to twice their normal
size...but just think about all the hard dick you're going to get...think
of all the cum..." I heard a loud moan come through the phone. "Alright
listen closely, Saturday at 2pm you need to go to this address." I
committed it to my memory immediately, "It is a theater downtown, he
mentioned a bigger city near-by..."they show porno's 24 hours a day...just
show up and do your thing...someone will be there in the back with a camera
to start filming once the action gets started...really let yourself go
Kid...you've been holding back for so long...go nuts...yes...I put the word
out that there'd be a total whore there...willing to take on all
comers...yes...God... you fucking pig...I specified only hung men should
show." He paused, laughing and I heard Lane interject, "Well there's no
guarantee kid but I also called a couple of friends who are willing to get
the ball rolling...yes it's open to the public and yes someone might call
the cops...listen if you get arrested I'll bail you out...promise.." my Dad
laughed. "Well if you think it's too risky, I'll post on line right now
that it's a no go...tell all these horny bull studs to get off somewhere
else..." He laughed evilly again. "Calm down, calm down...just be there at
2 and Kid...don't where anything too...complicated...if you know what I
mean..."

That Saturday could not come fast enough. I did my prep work early. I
looked the place up on line and truthfully it looked pretty sleazy, a
definite hold over from a different era. The place was one of the last
surviving adult movie houses around and looked like it was limping along to
ruin at a pretty fast pace. I made excuses to my parents that I was doing a
road trip with some friends for the day and left well before 2 so I could
get there and find a place to watch and not be seen by Lane. The theater
was about 40 minutes away from my town and I was somewhat familiar with it
as it was the only big city near us. I parked my car in a parking garage
and walked to the section of the city that seemed designated to adult book
stores, strip clubs and dive bars. The theater was down a trash strewn side
street. The old cracked marque blared "triple XXX features...all day and
night." Crumpled up newspapers swirled around in the wind at the set back
entrance. This place was really a dinosaur; I mean how many people would
even go to a porn theater any more what with the internet? I went in to
musty urine smelling lobby and paid for a ticket. The guy working the
counter barely looked up I went back behind the counter through a set of
swing doors into a dark dank theater. The projection of the movie up on the
big screen in front cast the only light and because of the cheap quality of
the film even that was pretty dim. There were a few dark shapes I took to
be men scattered about the medium sized theater and several heads turned
when I walked in. I didn't want anyone getting the wrong idea...I was young
and if I did say so, not bad looking, but I wasn't the person they perhaps
were waiting for. I scooted up the aisle and took a seat in the corner,
second to last row...deep in the shadows. I had a clear view of the entire
theater and actually my vantage point made use of the little light in the
place as I could now clearly see the men sitting in the seats in the rows
in front of me. At this point there were only maybe three or four other men
in the theater. I checked my watch it was still well before 2pm so maybe
more would show up. The men that were there all seemed older...forties or
fifties and fairly non-descript. They stared ahead at the screen in sort of
glazed attention. For the first time I glanced up at the screen and saw the
towering image of a giant penis being fervently sucked on by a heavily made
up woman. The speakers blared out muffled slurps and moans interspersed
with pops and cracks. I noticed that most of the men had their hands in
their laps and poor quality movie or not the hum of sexual energy was in
the air. I was sitting there for about ten minutes or so and was shifting
around uncomfortably in my seat, my hard on trapped tightly in my pants. My
head snapped up when I heard the door open and footsteps coming down the
aisle into the theater. I strained my eyes in the dim light then sank lower
in my seat when I saw that it was Lane. Holy shit... he was definitely
early and absolutely ready. He was wearing a tight undersized powder blue
tee shirt and a pair of loose faded jeans. The tee shirt barely reached the
waistband of the jeans and though they were baggy around his thighs, there
was no disguising that ass. It swelled out filling the faded denim
admirably. The short sleeves were stretched tight across the muscles of his
arms and the material was so soft that it was apparent that his nipples
were super hard. The clear outline of his already fully engorged erection
could be seen in the crotch of the pants and I could see the wide white
band of his underwear as the loose jeans slid lower on his narrow hips. On
his feet he had thrown on a pair of rubber flip flops. He looked
obscene...barely dressed and like the whore I knew he was. He hesitated
when stepping into the theater and looked around nervously; I shrunk down
further in my seat hoping that he wouldn't notice me. His eyes were
scanning the theater...looking for Ryan I assumed. When he didn't spot him
he went up a couple rows and took a seat mid-way down the aisle. When he
sat he spread his legs and stared up at the screen.  He sat there staring
as the towering erection on the screen in front of him began to ejaculate
huge jets of semen, great white ten foot arcs. He swiveled his head,
looking around and then from where I was sitting I could clearly see him
slide his hand to his lap and start to stroke himself through his pants. It
wasn't long before his chest was rising and falling rapidly and he was
clearly already super excited and very nervous. The few men in the theater
were hyper aware of him, all were looking at him at this point and not at
the porno crackling along on the big screen. I could feel the tension
build; men shifted in their seats, mouths began to open in soft moans and
then suddenly an older man with greying hair a couple of rows behind Lane
got up and I gasped, a huge hard-on could be seen bulging out the front of
his brown dress pants. He sort of walked hunched over hiding his erection
and moved into the aisle with Lane. He at first sat a few seats away, every
now and then looking over at the kid. Lane seemed to hold his breath... he
was so horny...but freaked out being out in the open. He let the hand he
had quickly pulled out of his pants stray back to his lap and began
surreptitiously to rub his aching cock through the jeans. The guy was now
not even pretending to look at the screen he stood up and took the seat
right next to the kid. Lane flicked his eyes to the man and swallowed hard,
his arm resting on their now shared armrest. The guy began to stoke the
huge bulge in his pants while he stared straight ahead. Lane couldn't help
himself he let his eyes drop to the guys lap and I saw his breath catch. He
was finally near enough to hard cock to touch it...after weeks of
torture. He knew he was supposed to wait for my father's friend to be there
to film but I don't think he would have been able to, even if the man
hadn't just then, reached over and gently guided the boy's hand onto his
massive erection that was straining at the front of his pants. Lane groaned
and I saw him shiver. His hand rested on the cloth covered mound feeling
the heat come through the pants and his eyes closed, overwhelmed with
lust. I could see his hand tremble slightly as it worked its way up and
down the considerable length of the man's trapped cock. Lane's own dick
jumped in the faded denim and a dark bead bloomed on the front where his
cock head began to leak in excitement. The guy stared straight ahead but
put his hands down I heard the sound of a snap popping and his zipper being
lowered. Other men in the theater were aware of what was going down in the
row and a couple moved their seat also to get a better view. Now free, the
man's cock was truly massive, it stood at least eleven inches from his lap
and the blunt purple looking head was already smeared with a streak of
clear fluid. Lane's hand fluttered over the hot head and jerked back as if
it almost burned him. He groaned again and shakily cupped the huge bloated
head in his palm smearing precum all over his hand. The older man groaned
and shifted around in his seat trying to give the kid more access. He
arched his hips causing his enormous cock to bob and sway from his lap,
clearly visible to all the patrons in the theater, caught in the bluish
cast of light from the screen. Having his cock out exposed and the light
touches of the kid's hand caused a huge bead of precum to ooze out and
trickle hotly over the taut flesh and slowly trail down the thick veined
shaft. The guy still facing forward, whispered, "Hurry up Kid, suck
it...get me off." Lane just moaned and used the flat of his palm to stroke
up the full length of the underside of the heavy erect cock, his palm
shuddering and dragging wetly across the skin. "C'mon...put it in your
mouth, Whore..." He whispered urgently. Lane groaned and shifted in his
seat. He looked around the theater again and I could see how desperately he
wanted to oblige this man...but he was nervous and not sure what was
supposed to go on, Lane had come to like direction and he seemed torn,
unsure. The older man made the decision for him. He reached up one hand and
grabbed a tight handful of hair on the back of Lane's head and forced his
mouth down to his lap. Lane had his mouth open and the man thrust his hips
up off the seat as the boy's open lips descended. The huge cock swayed
unsteadily and the wet slippery head glided along Lane's cheek missing his
mouth. Lane moaned and reached a hand out to steady the base. His fingers
could barely get around the considerable girth of the older man's
shaft. Lane's neck muscles strained against the pressure the man was
applying in his eagerness to get the kid's mouth on his rampant cock. Lane
stared down at the throbbing, straining eleven inches. He savored the sight
of the huge bloated, rock hard head and then acquiesced and let the man
force his open mouth onto the dripping glans. The man gasped as Lane slid
his lips wetly over the head and forcibly flicked his tongue against the
frenulum causing the head to bloat even more. Lane opened his mouth wide
and groaned as he let his lips fully enclose the entire glans. He made a
lewd slurping noise and pulled the tight seal of his mouth back causing wet
pressure on the man's coronal ridge. He let the erection pop free of his
mouth and pulse wetly against the man's shirt. His lips were red and were
starting to get that puffy look. The older man looked around the theater
and saw a couple of the men watching intently, `C'mon kid...put on a show
for these guys...suck my dick." He whispered. Lane shifted over in seat,
adjusting his visibly erect cock in his jeans with a painful wince. He
furtively looked around before ducking his head down and firmly taking the
older man's erection back into his mouth. He swirled his the entire hot wet
surface of the interior of his mouth languorously over the huge glans and
then tilted his lust filled eyes up to watch the man's face as he slowly,
deliberately slid his lips down the impossibly long shaft, inch by inch,
the head distending his throat further and further, until his lips were
buried deep in the dark thatch of the mans' pubic bush. The man slammed one
hand into the back of the seat next to him, causing a puff of dust to
illuminate in the dim light being cast by the screen. His head was rocked
back on his neck and he gasped out, "HOLY FUCKING SHIT...kid...no one has
...uhhh...ever taken me that deep...FUCK." Lane moaned, glorying in the
feeling of the wedged in cock, at long last his throat so full of the hot
hard shaft. He breathed heavily through his nose as he slid his head back
letting the cock slide up the slick channel until just the head remained in
his mouth. The shaft glistened with saliva and Lane sucked powerfully on
the corona that thoroughly filled his mouth. He let the head slip free and
pulse wetly, strings of spit hanging from his lips and then groaned and
deep throated the dick fully once again. The men in the theater watched as
the boy got into a rhythm of deep long strokes, his mouth gliding up and
down the long cock with wet slurping noises. The older man was insensate
and was gripping the back of the next seat in one hand and a sweaty ball of
Lane's blue t-shirt in the other causing the shirt to pull up and exposing
a tans strip of muscled lower back. His cock had, if possible gotten even
harder. It was straining and arching back towards his heaving stomach and
Lane had to compensate by angling his head even more as he repeatedly deep
throated the erection balls deep on each stroke. The shaft had swelled to
an amazing thickness and the veins stood out prominently along the entire
stalk. The man's cock positively vibrated and his balls hardened. Lane's
pace quickened as he felt the man reaching the brink. I could see he was
desperate for his first taste of semen; his mouth was wet, panting in
excitement. The man tipped his sweaty face down, "Kid...ohhh quick...pull
off...pull off....I'm gonna cum. "he croaked out. Lane responded by firmly
cupping the man's swollen balls, attempting to get him off even faster, and
jammed the head hard and deep as far back as it would go. "OHHH...shiiiit!"
the man groaned and I could see his balls jump and harden in the kid's hand
as he began to fire hot thick ejaculate deep in the back of the boy's
throat. Lane took a few big shots then let the jerking cock slide free and
a heavy splash of cum hit his lips. He moaned at the taste and sank his
mouth over the coated trembling head letting, sperm smearing along the
shaft, the cum filling his mouth as he held the cock steady. A younger guy,
maybe mid-thirties with sandy blond hair and a trimmed beard had been
watching from his seat in the same row. He had on a hooded sweat shirt and
a pair of baggy loose sweat pants. He was clearly incredibly aroused from
watching the kid blow the older man and a wet spot was clearly visible on
the front of his pants. He stood up now, his pants bulging out obscenely
and moved to the seat right next to Lane. He pushed his back hard against
the seat and lifted his buttocks easing his sweats down over his ass. His
cock sprang free, precum spattering the grey material in the jerkiness of
his motions and eagerness to free his cock. Lane was still licking cum off
the oversized penis of the older man, oblivious to anything going on around
him. The bond grabbed the kid roughly by the hair and forced his body
around so his face was over his lap. The older guy sat up and craned over
to look, "Ohh nice Kid...another big dick for you...suck him...let me see
you blow him." He said in a low voice. The blonde's cock stood up straight
as an arrow, nine of so inches from his lap. It was flushed deep red and
the head was widely flared and a deeper shade then the shaft. His lightly
hairy thighs were spread as wide as his shucked down pants would allow and
two huge balls rested against the rough fabric of the movie seat. Lane had
a bead of semen clinging to the corner of his mouth and groaned when he saw
the man's cock. His face was flushed and sweat was already dripping off his
nose.  He didn't even pause he just sank his cummy mouth down and deep
throated the erection in one smooth fluid motion. The guy in the baseball
cap moaned and put two hands on the back of Lane's head forcing his cock in
deeper. Lane gasped and pulled back sucking powerfully on the stalk the
entire way. When the man's cock popped form his mouth Lane torturously
lashed his tongue back and forth over the wet spongy head collecting a huge
amount of clear precum. There was so much of it that thin streaks striped
his chin and one cheek. "Mmmm" he moaned wiping his lips with the back of
his hand to make sure he got it all. "Suck him Bitch." The older man
whispered gutturally and grabbing Lane's hair slammed his head down
impaling his throat on the nine inches of rock hard cock. The older man
took over now and directed the blow job, guiding the boy's gasping sucking
mouth slowly up and down the full length of the younger guys vibrating hard
on deeply impaling lane's throat on each thrust. After a few intense
minutes he pulled Lane's head all the way off. Lane groaned and tried to
lean forward, frantic to get the hot hard dick back in his
mouth. "No...hold on..." He said in an excited voice. "Let him suck those
gigantic balls." He instructed the blond. The blond guy shakily rose up and
stood in front of his seat, he pulled his sweats down lower, his shiny
dripping erection gleaming in the light from the screen. He was so hard his
cock pulsed against his hairy stomach in time to his racing heart beating
as he pulled up his sweatshirt. His balls were truly amazing heavy, round
and almost golf ball sized. They hung low suspended in his scrotum; Lane
stared at them in lust. The guy grasped his cock right behind the head,
holding his shaft out of the way while the grey haired guy directed the
boy's head low to those two huge orbs. Lane opened his precum smeared lips
wide and captured first one then the other in the hot wet confines of his
mouth. The blond moaned loudly as Lane began to suck and swirl his tongue
around the man's sensitive testicles. He would trap them firmly and then
pull his head back stretching the man's scrotum as far as possible and then
letting the swollen balls pop free. A big dark haired trucker; forty or so
with longish dark hair, baseball cap and heavy stubble on his square jaw,
moved into the row and took the seat next to the blond to watch and wait
his turn. He was rubbing the front of his incredibly packed looking faded
jeans and murmuring encouragement to the trio. The blonde's legs started to
tremble and shake. He was close. His cock had lengthened and thickened and
the head now looked carved in stone. All the indirect stimulation had
served to engorge it beyond belief, precum coated the shaft and ran down to
the balls the boy was lovingly torturing.  He was so close...right on the
edge. The older guy saw it too...the blond was going to shoot any
second. "You want his cum, Kid?" the older guy asked quietly. Lane groaned
and slowly let the heavy balls slip from his mouth He leaned up and
carefully took the dripping head in his mouth, that was all it took, the
blond let out a gasp and then a loud groan as those huge testicles jumped
up tight to his body. Lane's groaned as his head rocked back with the force
of the man's orgasm. He kept the head firmly trapped as his mouth first
filled, then overflowed with semen. He couldn't swallow fast enough and
thick ropes of sperm dripped off his chin to the dirty floor. Lane had his
eyes closed in ecstasy as he swallowed convulsively. He began to run his
spermy lips tightly sealed, up and down the first few inches of the
blonde's cock and firmly over the shooting head, coaxing the cum out of
those huge balls. Finally after what seemed like minutes, the blond
finished ejaculating and fell back into his seat, his spent dick flopping
free of the kid's sucking mouth. He hastily pulled up his sweats and eased
past the big presence of the trucker and fled the dim theater.

Just then as the dark haired guy moved into the now vacant seat and began
to struggle to unzip his pants, footsteps could be heard.  I recognized the
thin dark form of Ryan entered the theater as he immediately took in the
scene, "Shit Kid...you started already...holy fuck what a pig...How many
has he taken?" he asked the older guy still sitting and watching as the big
dark haired guy freed a huge cock, the aggressive mushroomed shaped head
twice the width of the ten and half inch shaft. The grey haired guy tore
his eyes off the kid, who was staring in unadulterated lust at the
newcomers erection and wiping stray cum form his chin and answered, "Two so
far...but he'll keep goin I'll bet. Ryan laughed and said, "Shit two...I've
seen him take on fifteen, sixteen guys and still be ready for more." All
the men in the theater seemed to breathe in at once at this. I mustn't have
noticed but there were now two or three more men in the room. I noticed a
big black guy watching from a seat up front his hand squirming in his lap
and a couple of nervous looking middle aged men in the back as well. This
was shaping up to Lane's kind of party. "Trust me with this kid this is
just the beginning." Ryan said and pulled the small hand held camera out
the deep pocket of the tan trench coat he was wearing over his tight punk
tee shirt and skinny jeans. The older guy's eyes widened, "You going to
film this?" he asked incredulously. "Shit yeah...that's why he's
here...fucking little whore likes to be on camera when he's making a pig of
himself...isn't that right, Kid?" Ryan said smiling at Lane. Lane turned
and barely registered his presence. He had a dazed look on his face and I
could see that the front of his baggy jeans was tented out with a
noticeable wet spot; he was so fucking worked up from sucking off these two
men. The dark haired guy was staring at the kid slowly stroking his huge
hard on, "You can get him blowing me...

I don't give a fuck...I just want to fucking get off...watching the little
queer sucking dick had gotten my fucking worked up...I read on line that
something like this was going down here...but..." he swallowed, "I didn't
believe it." his voice throaty. The guy was so eager he gripped Lane by the
front of his soft blue tee shirt and pulled him forward, trying to get the
kid's hot mouth on his cock immediately. Lane struggled and pulled
back. "What the fuck...kid?" the older guy said. The trucker leaned forward
getting eye contact with Lane, "You're going to get me off Faggot...there's
no backing out now." He said through gritted teeth. Lane looked at the big
dark haired man and said in hushed tones, "No...I...want...need something
else." He said his voice choked with lust. "What?...You want me to fuck
you...right here?" The trucker threw his head back and groaned. OH you
fucking filthy whore...get me off, Faggot...any way you want...but hurry, I
don't have all day!"  Lane looked around at the dark theater, He wanted it
so bad, he didn't care who was watching at this point. The camera man, Ryan
was just hurrying to get the small hand held on and focused, but Lane
couldn't wait, he was too far gone to slow down now. He turned his back on
the big man facing the screen and in one smooth motion undid the button and
slid his pants down, he was wearing a jock strap and the thick band and
thin leg straps framed those perfect ass cheeks as they shook in
excitement.  He stood in front of the big dark haired man, placing both
hands on the arm rests of the seat, he held himself poised over the man's
lap. The man swore under his breath and used considerable force to slap his
huge wet cock against the kids trembling ass cheeks. His cock had grown
even more since he freed it and it now towered a full eleven inches of hot
hard cock for the kid. Lane moaned and I saw a glistening bead of cum fly
off the rock hard cock enormous head and spatter against the white
quivering flesh of Lane's ass. The blunt slapping noise of the man's turgid
erection whacking against the kid's taut ass seemed to almost echo through
the theater. Lane leaned further forward and tried to aim his now exposed
asshole at the man's dick, he was desperate to be penetrated. The man would
have none of it though, he placed a big hand on the small of the kid's back
pushing him forward and continuing to smack his big heavy cock against the
kid's ass, putting on a show for the two or three other men in the theater
watching from their seats with burning intensity and for Ryan, who now had
the camera trained on the scene capturing every filthy lurid moment. Lane
was super excited, I could see the front of the white jock straining
against his rampant cock and he had already leaked so much fluid form the
excitement of the first two blow jobs that the pouch was soaked
through. Lane gripped the armrests convulsively and the man muttered, `What
a fucking hot ass...it's fucking perfect...gonna let me fuck you right
here...with these other guys watching...letting this guy film it?" he let
his hand slip off Lane's back and cupped one perfect cheek in his palm,
pressing his now sopping wet head into the deep cleft, smearing hot sticky
precum directly over the kid's perfect hairless asshole. He groaned and
said, "I gotta fucking taste this!" He pushed him roughly forward and used
two big dark hands to spread his ass cheeks. Lane's asshole was shiny and
pink...perfect. The trucker leaned forward and extended his fat pink
tongue. He formed it into a point and lightly flitted it across the kid's
exposed hole. At that first contact the Lane almost screamed and I saw a
thick glob of precum ooze through the webbing of the jock pouch. Ryan
swallowed hard and the camera shook. The older guy said, "Fuck yeah...lets
loose some of these clothes huh? Whore?" and forcefully pulled the now damp
blue shirt over Lane's head. Lane lifted his arms and let the fabric slide
off his body. His back muscles flared out widely from his narrow hips and
his chest glistened and heaved in the bluish light.

The trucker groaned and slid a big hand up the kid's back. He continued to
just flick the tip of his tongue over the exposed pink hole over and
over. He didn't push any of its length in or even directly lick it. Lane
was so fucking horny he was gong nuts was going nuts with this fluttering,
teasing contact and was moaning so loud I thought for sure the ticket
seller would hear and come in to investigate. The sitting man's own cock
was pulsing in rhythm to his rapid heartbeat and a steady stream of precum
had pooled between his thighs on the cloth of the seat. He had shucked his
jeans down to his ankles in his excitement. As the black guy, the grey
haired guy watched intently and Ryan filmed the trucker kept up the teasing
for another few minutes and then seemed to almost lose control. He moaned,
"Tastes so fucking good...hot hole...oh fuck!" 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. Lane was stretching his neck over his shoulder to watch
the big guy tease his ass and he was biting his lips in an agony of
pleasure. Soon the man was forcing the full length of his thick tongue deep
up into the kid viciously tongue fucking him, and precum was running out of
Lane's cock in an almost constant stream saturating the cloth pouch. The
trucker groaned again and ground his stubble covered chin deep into the
kid's ass. Lane jumped and moaned. The trucker slid his big hands down
Lane's smoothly muscled thighs and pushed the kid's jeans to his ankles,
never losing the contact between his tongue and the kid's now spasming
hole. Lane looked down and stepped out of the pants and was now standing
spread eagle in the theater in just a jock strap while a big burly trucker
drove his tongue deeper and deeper into his asshole. Lane couldn't take
it. His whole body tensed and he moaned, "Please...I'm begging you... FUCK
ME!" Ryan laughed under his breath and muttered, "That's my boy." The older
guy gripped the truckers shoulder, pulling his face out of the kid's ass
crack, "Make him sit on your dick." The trucker sat back in his seat, "You
heard the man...you want me inside you...sit the fuck down!" he said. His
face was wet with spit and his cock was incredible. It was so big and so
hard it was almost purple and that head looked wicked; huge and round and
slick with fluid. Lane looked back over his shoulder and spread his
thighs. He adjusted his hands to grip the armrests of the man's seat. His
arm muscles flexed beautifully. He craned his neck looking down over his
drenched swollen jock pouch and pressed those two sweaty perfect cheeks
against the man's heaving chest and then slowly slid down the guy's
body. When the gigantic blunt head butted up against his sopping wet
asshole, Lane jumped at the hot contact. He gritted his teeth and brought
more of his weight down. A huge drip of almost white precum oozed out the
distended piss slit as gravity forced the tip to start parting the tight
lips of his ass. Ryan zoomed the camera in to catch the slow agonizing
penetration. Lane's breath was coming out in huge gasps as his ass opened
and the head finally popped in. The kid moaned and his whole body began to
shake. Ryan moved the camera up a fragment of an inch to catch the pouch of
the kid's jock start to fill with a huge amount of hot semen, he had waited
too long and he was too aroused. The feeling of the huge granite-like head
entering him sent him into a powerful orgasm and he continued to shoot as
he slid further and further down on the man's huge cock. "Fucking cumming
already...what a slut!" the older guy whispered. Ryan said, "That's nothing
he will get off four or five more times...just wait." Lane had now sunk as
far down as he could and the trucker's balls were pressed tight to Lane's
body. The kid had all eleven inches in him; the head was jammed in so far
and tight. His head as thrown back in ecstasy and his cock was jerking in
the dripping cloth. The trucker groaned, "It's too fucking tight...I can't
hold out...this is too fucking sick...too hot...awwwww" and his balls began
to churn. Lane tried to sink lower and grind his ass against the man's
testicles to get him to shoot NOW...deep inside him, but Ryan said
urgently. "Pull him off...I want to get the cum shot." "Ohhh...I'm gonna
shoot..."The trucker said and gripped Lane around the waist and lifted him
up in a convulsive jerk, the kid's ass slickly gripping his shaft the whole
way. When the bloated oversized head popped free, he let go and a big
splash of semen arched up and hit Lane's across a perfect trembling ass
cheek. "Oh shit...!" Ryan breathed out as cum continued to fly out and
spatter the kid's ass cheeks and lower back. "Shoot some in him." Ryan said
thickly. The trucker guided Lane's ass back down onto his jerking cock
head. Lane groaned when the hot sperm began to blast his insides and his
sank down lower letting the big head fire off deep inside him. The trucker
finished his orgasm and roughly pushed the kid off his lap. Lane groaned
and slumped over the seat in front of him. His ass cheeks quivered and were
dappled with heavy splatters of semen. A big streak striped the heavy
elastic waist band of the jock and stuttered up to the middle of the boy's
back. Ryan scanned the camera around, making sure to get all the hot sperm
on film. One of the nervous men, who had been watching, shuffled forward
gripping his long thin erection in his hand. He went in to the row in front
of Lane and said, "I'm going to cum." The older guy reached over and
gripped Lane by the hair, "Eat it kid!" he ordered. Lane looked up, his
face sweaty and flushed and reached forward grabbing the man's hips. He
pulled him forward and let the man force his cock into his open mouth. As
Lane deep throated the erection and gulped down the man's ejaculate the
older guy roughly pulled the wet jock off the kid's hips and over his
feet. Lane offered no resistance he just groaned as the man came in his
mouth and Ryan filmed his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed the
load. Lane's cock was jutting out from his bent over body a big drop of cum
hanging off the turgid head. The guy finished cumming and pulled out of
Lane's mouth. The kid fell back onto the seat and groaned. He was now
totally naked, the remainder of his clothes in a crumpled heap on the dirty
floor, a light sheen of sweat covered his rounded chest muscles and ran in
a rivulet down his ridged abdomen. He lay back in the cloth movie set and
spread his legs wide, his painfully erect cock lying hot and sticky against
his stomach. "Someone fuck me." He said through gritted teeth. The older
black guy who had been watching the whole scene stepped up, his long thick
erection bobbing in front of him. Lane let a fleeting smile cross his sperm
dappled lips and reached up and ran his hand in a twisting motion up and
down the thick dark veined shaft. He pumped his tight fist behind the
deeply flushed head and was rewarded with a thick bead of almost opaque
precum. He attempted to lean up to lick it off the man's cock but the grey
haired guy placed a hand on his sweaty chest holding him
back. "Ohhh...God...just fuck him...now!" he moaned. The big African
American man gripped the arm rests of the seat and looked down between his
fully clothed body and the naked kid. He lined his hips up and let the head
of his cock bump and skid along the boy's exposed asshole. He removed his
hands from the seat and let his blunt thumbs slide and skim over the boy's
painfully erect nipples. "You like being all fucking naked in a room full
of men? Huh, Whore?" he said. "You like getting fucked?" he spat out. Lane
moaned and gritted his teeth looking up at the guy, "C'mon...put it in
me...I need to feel a hard cock deep in my ass...please!" he gasped out the
last word as the man brutally twisted his nipples and ran the head of his
dick along the kid's trembling ass lips...teasing the little whore. "Nice"
Ryan groaned panning in for a close up of the big purple cock head sliding,
slick with precum all around the kid's sopping wet asshole. Lane's hands
were gripping the thick biceps of the black man tightly as the man entered
him. The head slid in smoothly and the guy huffed and moaned at the tight
slick feeling. Lane dug his heels into the black guy's hips, urging him
forward. The man's cock was long, at least ten inches and seemed to take
forever to fully penetrate the prone kid. Ryan ducked down to get a clear
shot to them. Lane moaned and almost wept at the sensation of the thick
hard cock inexorably driving forward into him. Soon the guy was in balls
deep and Lane began to shake. His cock jerked across his stomach and he
began to shoot big ropes of semen up onto his chest and even hitting his
own chin. The black guy watched hunched over the kid his pant slipping
lower exposing his round sweating ass and swore, "Fucking faggot!" and
began to pump his hips in big deep thrusts. He would pull back until just
the tip of his dick was still in the kid and then slam forward, Lane
moaning and ejaculating the whole time. It was an incredible fuck and
within minutes the black guys thrust started to get shaky and erratic...he
was close. Just then the theater door burst open and two flashlight bearing
cops waked in, "What the Fuck is going on in here?!" One of them
shouted. Ryan and the older guy jerked up but the black guy couldn't seem
to stop...he was teetering on the edge of a huge orgasm and couldn't hold
back, Lanes legs still wrapped around him...urging him on. One of the cops
took in the scene in a second, he noted the camera and the kid writhing and
moaning under the big black man.  He was a younger guy, maybe thirties and
very rugged looking with a big lantern jaw and deep set blue eyes. "Fucking
little whore...what are you doing...where are your parents?" he said in
disgust. "Holy FUCKING SHIT." The other officer said. He was
older...forties or so and was swarthy with a heavy beard shadow and wide
mouth. The black guy just kept pumping away. "Hey...break it up." The older
cop said stepping forward. The other cop put a hand on his partners arm,
"let him finish...shit lookit that kid...then we'll take the kid
in...fucking little whore...gonna be arrested for soliciting." his voice
sounded strange. The two cops watched in silence as Ryan pointed the camera
back on the pair. Lane was sweating profusely and moaning, his fingers
digging into the heavy muscles of the man's arms. "You gonna cum in him?"
asked the younger cop, standing close to the two men. "Ohhh fuck
yeah...never felt anything so good...tightest little cunt I've ever breed,"
he moaned. The man squeezed his eyes shut and his mouth fell open his cock
was buried to the hilt deep in the kid, He was clearly orgasming. "That's
enough." The young cop said quietly and pulled the man back by the
shoulder. He stumbled back a half step and his cock slid out of the kid. It
snapped up tight to his body as a huge jet of cum flew out, arched over the
squirming kid and rained heavy thick droplets of sperm onto Lanes face and
chest. The two cops watched as the man finished his orgasm cumming all over
the kid's naked body. When he was done and contemptuously flicked a bead of
cum off the end of his dick into the kid's face, the older cop took out a
pair of handcuffs. "Get dressed you little freak...you're being
arrested. Lane had a stunned look on his face. Semen streaked across his
cheek and up into his forehead and into his sweaty curls. "Wha...what..."