Date: Thu, 2 Mar 2017 16:44:16 +0000 (UTC) From: steven pellerin Subject: What I saw 31B What I Saw 31b I'm back...here is the next chapter...hope you like it...feedback welcome Lane hung around dipping his toes in the water for a few minutes then turned and slowly walked back to Ryan on the blanket. The wind was blowing lightly causing his t-shirt to press against his body as he walked back. The smooth rounded muscles of his chest stood out the two hard points of his nipples poked against the soft faded material. His dark curls were tousled by the breeze and he knelt down in front of Ryan. "Now what to you want me to do?" he asked. I could see that though he was still nervous he was just eager to get down to it and make something...anything... happen. Ryan looked the kid up and down, "Why don't we lose the shirt...get you some sun." he said. Lane stayed in the kneeling position and slowly grabbed the hem of the t-shirt and first just lifted it up revealing the soft ridges of his ab muscles. He let his hand caress them and raised the shirt a bit higher exposing one pectoral and hard dark nipple. He let his finger flick over it and his whole body shuddered. Ryan sort of scowled. "All right, all right...this isn't about you...just fucking take it off." I could see that his jeans were starting to look a bit packed in the front...the quick flashes of Lane's body was getting to him. Lane pulled the shirt off over his head and threw it down on the blanket. His broad shoulders, rounded and heavy with muscle gleamed in the sun. His jeans rode low showing a flash of the cut of hip flexor muscles and just the first light line of pubic hair coming up to his navel. Ryan looked the kid over and stopped and stared at his crotch. "kid...your' dick is almost showing..." Lane looked down and his cock was so erect that it was standing straight up and the head encased in tight maroon lycra was visible just above the button of his pants. "Fuck Ryan...I'm so hard...I don't know how much longer I can wait...I need..." Ryan cut him off. "Fucking relax...sit down and take some deep breaths." He said. Lane shifted over and sat down, his wide gleaming back to the two guys. I looked over and noticed that they had stopped talking and were now just sitting there staring at the kid. They both seemed to be effected by Lane already. The grey haired guy had the clear beginning of an enormous erection. It was sort of randomly jerking and flopping in the lose bathing suit. Even not fully erect it looked huge. The bearded guy was squirming and shifting around doing his best to conceal the tent his own cock was making in his shorts. He was wearing jeans cut off shorts and his cock was starting to insistently press against the front zipper. He sort of turned to the side to conceal his crotch. The grey haired guy was clearly less concerned as he was lounging on his back, leaning up on one elbow with his kegs splayed and growing hard on obvious to anyone who looked. Ryan turned around and glanced at the two guys. He noted their clear interest and said. "Kid...stand up..." Lane got to his feet standing over Ryan and looking down at him. "Unbutton the jeans...but don't pull them down." Ryan said. Lane put his head down and glanced down along his chest, now lightly sheened with sweat and slowly popped the button on his jeans. His dick was so rigid and had been so tightly packed in that the minute the restraining pressure of the button was released the weight of his erection caused the zipper to part with a low purr, flapping the pants fully open. He was, as instructed wearing a tiny speedo. It rode so low on his hips that the first light brush of pubic hair was visible right above the white string tie. The outline of his painfully hard cock was clear. Every vein and ridge of his dick was visible through the thin fabric. Where the head pressed against the top of the lycra a wet spot darkened the fabric. "Fuck kid you are really excited...huh?" Ryan said. Lane simply nodded. Ryan looked up at him. "Go ask those guys for the time...I don't being a watch." He smirked. Again Lane bit his lip and looked like the breath was forced from his chest. "Go...just walk over...just like that." Lane looked around at the other people on the beach. The old couple were clearly still asleep and the fat lady now had a big straw hat covering her face. The kid was still playing at the water's edge quite a distance off with her back to the rest of us. Lane turned and slowly walked towards the two guys. His cock standing up out of the V of his jeans his ab muscles rippling as he walked. He stopped right at the edge of their blanket and looked at them both. They hadn't moved and were just drinking the kid in. "Umm...d..d..D'you know what time it is?" he stuttered. The sandy haired guy looked the kid up and down..."Nah...it's a day off for me...got nowhere to be...all the time in the world... so I don't give a shit what time it is." He replied. The bearded guy just swallowed his eyes hooded with obvious lust and shook his head. Lane sort of nodded and said. "Oh...O.K. thanks." He turned to walk back to his blanket and as he moved his jeans slipped lower exposing the two deep Venus dimples on his lower back just above his ass cheeks. The top of the speedo was now fully visible as was the deep Y of his ass cleavage just peeking above the suit. His ass was so full and rounded the swell of the cheeks showed distinctly above the waistband of the jeans pulling the elastic fabric of the speedo taught. The bearded guy hissed out "Holy fuck" as Lane slowly walked away. Ryan was chuckling to himself watching the interaction. "Nice Kid...this is going to be fun...I want you to tease those two guys mercilessly...get them so horned up they will want to fuck the shit out of you right here...right out in the open." Lane swayed on his feet and let out a low groan. "What do you want me to do next?" he said. "Well...why don't you lose the jeans for a start" Ryan said. A flicker of worry crossed Lane's face. "This bathing suit barely covers anything and I'm so on edge...people will see...and...I'm leaking." He said, his face flushing in shame. Ryan laughed, "No one but those two are even paying attention and I don't give a fuck...the only thing is stay in control...no shooting before I tell you...I know you kid it doesn't take much to get you to go off like a fire cracker. Now take them off!" he barked. I noticed he said the last part loud enough so the two men could hear. Lane kept his back to the two guys and slowly...ever so slowly shrugged the unzipped jeans down his hips. I almost moaned myself at the sight of his ass... barely contained in the maroon speedo. He struggled to kick the pants off over his feet the taught flesh jiggling with the effort, finally freeing himself and tossing the pants on top of his t-shirt. He stood there in all his glory. His beautifully smooth and rounded muscles and wide flared back muscles, tiny waist with that hint of hair trailing down into the top of the speedo and that gorgeous bubble ass testing every fiber of the fabric. The hint of his ass crack just visible. His cock was rampant and now without any camouflage from the jeans, his swollen bound up balls were on clear display as well. "Holy shit Kid...you really ought to be illegal..." Ryan hissed out. He shifted and used two fingers to lift the fabric of his pants to give his swelling dick room. Ryan turned and reached into the backpack pulling out a bottle of suntan oil. "Use this...slowly" He said handing the bottle to Lane. Lane took it and squirted some into his palm. He started at his shoulders massaging the oil in and down his biceps until they shone and gleamed in the bright sun. He then move onto his chest and stomach and I could see his dick pulse and throb as he touched himself. He let his fingers skate into the waistband of the speedo and when the tips of his oily fingers grazed his almost exposed cock head he shudder and threw his head back. "Hey...watch it kid...this is what I meant...this is about them...a tease and not you..." Ryan said. The kid slowly rubbed the oil up and down his arms and into his stomach and chest. The whole time he was staring at the two me on the blanket. I could see that his eyes were locked onto the long flopping tube of cock in the grey haired guys swim trunks. Lane's lips were parted and he was starting to breath a bit heavier. Ryan saw the kid staring at the older guy's dick and cleared his throat...interupting the reverie. "It looks like you need some help getting your back done...why don't you go ask our neighbors?" Ryan said with an evil smile. Lane swallowed hard and turned immediately. "Hey...Kid...just the back and nothing else...I mean it." He said. Lane walked back towards the men. The speedo barely covering anything...on first glance he appeared almost naked. "Can one of you help put this on my back...I don't want to get a burn." He said offering out the lotion. The grey haired guy sat up and took the bottle immediately. "Sure kid...crouch down." he said. As Lane crouched in front of the guy the speedo rode even lower in the back and the shockingly white tops of his ass cheeks were exposed. The guy hissed and I could see as he was now in a kneeling position a truly impressive cock standing up rigid in the pale blue swim trunks. It was tenting out the short obscenely and looked super thick and well over ten inches. I groaned knowing that nothing spurred Lane on more than super big cocks. The guy squirted the oil into his palms and rubbed them together and then placed his slick hands on the boy's shoulders. Lane jumped and then trembled at the contact. The guy let his palms slide down the muscled back and then glide back up in long slow strokes. Lane was still visibly shaking and the grey haired guy was now starting to breath heavy. He kneaded the kid's muscles and let his hands trail lower on Lane's back. His bearded friend and scooted over and sat up to get a better view and I could see his dick straining at the front of his pants. He looked hung as well and his hand shook as he reaches out to run a hand down the kid's back as well. The grey haired man continued to stroke up and down the kid's back and he would let his fingertips wander to the front of Lane's chest under his arms...grazing his erect nipples. Lane was biting his lower lip and squeezing his eyes closed lost in the sensations of finally being touched. Suddenly Lane jumped and let out a low cry. The grey haired guy had let his hands slip so low that his fingers were now down the back of the speedo and touching the top of Lane's ass. The grey haired guy had hooked his fingers into the suit and he was inching it down trying to expose more of the kid's ridiculous ass. "Noo..." Lane hissed and lurched forward. The guy removed his hands quickly from inside the suit and grabbed Lane by the back of the neck...hard. "Listen...you fucking tease...what do you think you're doing..." He used his other hand to grab Lane around one wrist and wrench his arm behind... him guiding the boy's palm onto the huge thick tube standing up in his trunks. "Feel how fucking hard you've got me... " Lane moaned and stoked up and down the full length of the cloth covered erection. The guy closed his eyes and moaned into the back of the boy's neck. Lane shuddered and then twisted away and got to his feet. "Th...Thanks for the help..." And walked slowly back to his blanket. His ass was mesmerizing as he walked away...round and high in the speedo. The two men burned into him with their eyes the entire way to the blanket. "Good boy..." Ryan said. "They're both pretty worked up already...huh?" He asked. "Yesss..." Lane hissed out. "He forced my hand onto his dick...it was fucking huge and felt like steel." Lane swallowed his eyes clouded with excitement. "What do you want Kid?" Ryan asked. Lane looked at him, the need naked in his eyes..." I need to get fucked...please" he begged. "Not yet...we have a ways to go yet pig...you are such a disgusting slut...honestly...no patience." Ryan said. "Go in the water and cool off." He ordered. Lane turned and muttered "asshole" and walked slowly to the water. He waded in up to his thick thighs and then did a perfect dive forward slicing into the water. He swam under the water for a few strokes and then stood up shaking droplets of water out of his wet curls. He waded back to shore. The soaking wet speedo clinging to his dick and balls even more now. His body gleamed with rivulets of water running down his chest and abdomen and sparkling in the sun. He got back to the blanket and Ryan said, "lie down...on your stomach...cover up that dick for a few minutes." Lane flopped forward with his back up and his head facing the two men on the blanket. His ass swelled up from the deep dip of the small of his back and each perfect cheek was clearly defined in the wet swim suit. Ryan rolled over and lay in the same position next to the kid. They were both staring at the two guys. The grey haired guy was clearly aware of the kid's gaze and he sat up and made direct eye contact. He let his hands trail down his t-shirt and pulled it off over his head. He had a thick muscular body. Broad chest and wide shoulders with a light coating of light hair. He leaned back on one elbow and stared directly at the kid. He brought his hand down and slowly start to run his cupped palm up and down the thick tube snaking along the front of his bathing suit. Lane gasped and Ryan smirked. "See that kid...he's fucking starting to jerk that big hard dick off...look at it...it's fucking huge...and Christ it looks so hard..." Lane just stared with his mouth hanging open. The bearded guy shucked his shirt off too. He was leaner than his friend but his body was nice, defined muscles and dark chest hair. He was wearing cut off denim shorts and his cock was visibly throbbing and jerking against the front of the jeans. He was staring at the kid as well and slowly popped the top button on his pants. I saw Lane bite his lip in response .Once undone the bearded guy slid his hand down his pants wrist deep and began to stroke what was clearly a long hard dick while keeping his eyes glued to Lane. "Look at that...he's jerking off right out here in the open...that's how fucking horny he is." Ryan said. The grey haired guy's cock was fully erect now and he had it bent painfully down along his thigh. As Lane stared he gently lifted the edge of his shorts up and exposed the head. FUCK! It was huge...flushed a deep red and obscenely bloated. Ryan laughed..."whose teasing who..." Just then movement caught my eye over by the bathroom structure. It was a black guy wearing a pair of green khakis and a light green polo shirt with the town logo on it. He looked to be mid-forties or so, shaved head big, thick. He was dragging a trash barrel behind him with yard waste it looked like; branches, leaves, etc. Shit he might interrupt what was happening. He glanced over to the beach and then went over behind the building and out of sight. The two guys on the blanket were being more and more blatant. The grey haired guys short leg was hiked up exposing part of his thick vein covered shaft as well as his perfect mushroom shaped cock head. A clear thread of precum hung suspended from the deep slit and landed shakily on his upper thigh. The bearded guy was slowly, rhythmically stroking his cock through his pants staring at the kid the whole time. Ryan looked over at Lane who was transfixed and almost panting looking at the two older men. "Lower your bathing suit a bit in the back...not too much...just a tease." He said. Lane braced his chin on the beach and lifted his hips up and used both hands to slowly slide that back of the speedo down. About half of his bubble ass was now showing. The creamy skin shockingly white in the bright sun in contrast to his tan back. The grey haired guy moaned and adjusted his long hard dick back into his bathing suit. He stood up and if possible looked even more obscene with the front of the trunks bowed out in the curved eleven inch arch of his heavy cock. He walked down and approached Lane and Ryan on the blanket. He crouched down on one knee and leaned in and said in an audible whisper. "Look I don't know what you're playing at but fuck this teasing...you think it's funny to get me and my buddy all worked up? IF you don't do something about it we will?" Lane closed his eyes in an apparent swoon. Ryan leaned up and looked at the guy, "Listen Man...this kid is a huge slut...biggest whore I've ever met...you won't be disappointed. He's going to go into that bathroom over there in a few minutes and whatever happens...happens..." he trailed off. "Christ..." the grey haired guy hissed. "Just give us a few minutes...we don't want to look obvious." Ryan said. The guy nodded and stood up. His cock tenting out the front of his suit went back to his blanket and got into a heated whispered conversation with his friend. Ryan said, "OK kid...you've waited long enough. Go into that bathroom over there...put your jeans and shirt on...and wait...once the guys see you walking over there they will follow...I'll come over in a second." Lane looked at Ryan, "No restrictions...right...they can use me...any way they want...please" his voice broke. Ryan just stared at the kid, "Listen... the rules are still the same...you follow instructions." Lane got to his feet painfully...his dick and balls looked twice their normal size and the front of the speedo was soaked through with precum. He slowly stepped into his pants and struggled to get them over his ass and tuck his hard-on in. The button and zipper visibly strained under the pressure of his erection. He pulled the t-shirt on and walked barefoot through the sand to the cement structure. I quickly scuttled through the tree cover and went behind the bathroom building. BINGO there was an open drainage pipe sticking out about half way up the wall. I crouched down and peered through, I could see clearly into the building. It had cinderblock walls and a concrete red painted floor. There was a toilet on this side and a half wall diving it from the sink area. By the sinks was the open doorway into the structure. As I peered through Lane came through the doorway and walked past the sinks. He looked anxiously around and came onto the side with the toilet. He paced back and forth his dick still straining at the front of his pants and then finally say down on the toilet fully dressed and took some deep breaths. He had his head down scuffing his bare feet over the sandy cement floor. When suddenly footsteps could be heard. Ryan rounded the corner and walked over to stand near the seated kid. He bent down and grabbed Lane by the back of the neck and whispered close to the kid's ear "You ready for this...the guys know why you came in here...they are so fucking excited...you teasing them...flashing that ass...they are going to come in any second...dicks hard and ready." Ryan said. Lane groaned and leaned back on the toilet and stroked the heel of his hand down the mounded front of his jeans and then squeezed his balls through the layers of fabric, his breath coming in gasps. "Unbutton the pants." Ryan instructed staring intently at the super aroused kid. Lane let out a breath and quickly popped the top button of his jeans. Again, his dick was so hard that the zipper parted and his obvious hard on stood up straight from his lap, the light elastic fabric the only thing concealing it. He leaned back against the tank and looked down at his own ridiculously engorged cock. "Touch yourself...over the pants...easy now don't go nuts." Ryan whispered. He watched as Lane licked his lips and began to lightly stroke up and down the length of his cock with just his fingertips. The sleek thin material must have felt great against his super sensitive dick. A thick bead of precum oozed out of where the head throbbed against the top of the tented bathing suit and darkened the maroon fabric. "You can go a little further...really get yourself worked up." Ryan said his voice thick and eager. Finally freed to touch himself, Lane groaned and shucked the Jeans down a bit lower on his hips, lifting his ass off the toilet seat. He reached his hand inside the suit and I could see him catch his bound swollen balls in his cupped palm and tug and squeeze them. His dick immediately reacted. It visibly trembled and more precum soaked through the bathing suit. "More" said Ryan. Lane groaned and leaned up pulling the jeans down to his knees. He then leaned back visibly flexing his cock...watching it throb and press against the strained pouch of the speedo. He rocked forward again and slid a hand down the back of the tiny bathing suit. I could see his fingers dip deeply into the crack of his ass and a loud hiss escaped his lips as he let a fingertip penetrate himself. "Nice...fucking little whore playing with your ass...bet you can't wait to get fucked...can you?" he said, eyes devouring the kid. Lane looked up at him, lids heavy, lips parted and moaned as he let the finger slide in deeper. "I am dying...I need dick...I need a cock inside me...Oh God" the last word devolved into a low moanas the kid knitted two fingers together and fucked them deeply into himself. I could see sweat building up and running down the strip of exposed skin on his lower back and dripping into the deep crack of his ass. The top of the cheeks were fully exposed and the outline of his fingers and hand clearly visible through the stretched light material. Just then heavy footsteps could be heard coming into the building. I leaned in closer expecting the two guys from the beach...but it wasn't it was the black grounds keeper. He stopped short, eyes widening at the scene of the older man standing over the kid...playing with himself. "Oh shit kid...looks like we might have a warm up act" Ryan said smiling at the surprised man.