Date: Tue, 27 Sep 2011 12:41:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: muscle_sprouts@yahoo.com
Subject: What I Saw 22

Another installment...don't know how much longer I can keep this
going...running out of material...there are only so many scenarios for a
gang bang that are plausible. :) As always, enjoy this work of fiction.

Wow, what a summer...my last, before heading off to college. I certainly
had managed to keep myself "entertained" for the last few years and I hoped
that college would provide me with similar outlets. I was heading to the
local state university and was planning on living at home-knowing my Dad; I
knew that I'd at least have a shot at some voyeuristic pleasures in the
future. I wasn't sure I'd ever meet someone who was as big a cock whore as
Lane though, he was truly one in a million...or so I thought. Even the last
weekend he stayed with us he managed to leave an impression. His parents
were heading back to the US after their extended stay overseas and he they
were scheduled to come pick him up on that Monday morning. School was
starting that week and he was heading off to college himself. My mom took
Lane and me out for ice cream at a local stand. It was really popular and
was known for serving huge portions of their homemade ice cream. All this
meant that when you went the lines were always really long. It was a humid
night and the sun was just setting as we pulled into the full parking
lot. We got out of the car and picked what seemed like the shortest line of
the four of five that snaked out into the gravel parking lot from the take
out windows of the stand. Lane was looking distractingly hot as usual. He
had on a pair of baggy plaid shorts, a tight white wife beater and flip
flops. The ribbed shirt clung to his tight frame and accentuated how much
that ass flared out from the narrow waist and the small of his back. The
shorts were so loose that they kept slipping down his hips and exposing s
strip of white skin just above the band of his briefs. As we ambled through
the line and he stared at the wooden menu trying to decide what to get I
noticed a guy in the line next to us staring right at him. I swallowed
hard...the guy was tall and lean and looked in his twenties. He was
standing with a young girl, obviously his girlfriend as she was hanging all
over him. He had on a tight white t-shirt and what looked like navy and
white swim trunks. He was one of the men from the bathroom! I remembered
his face and lean body...I also remembered him packing an enormous cock
that he made Lane ride, while urging him to suck another anonymous dick off
with his mouth. The man clearly recognized Lane as his eyes stayed locked
on the kid as his girl kept trying to get his attention. Lane shifted his
eyes from the selection of ice cream flavors and caught sight of the man's
intense stare. I saw his quick jolt of recognition and saw beads of sweat
start to break out on his tan forehead.  Lane swallowed and pretended to go
back to studying the menu while the man continued to devour him with his
eyes. It was so obvious I didn't know how the girl didn't notice. I looked
down and saw his trunks jump and knew his huge cock was starting to fill
with blood just looking at Lane and thinking about what he saw the kid do
in that bathroom. Lane would flick his eyes over to guy every now and again
and I caught him licking his lips as he saw the stirring in the navy
cloth. The guy suddenly untangled himself from his girlfriend and said
loudly enough to be heard, "I'm gonna go smoke a cigarette behind the
building...get me a chocolate milk shake if you get to the window before I
get back." He cast a hard look at Lane willing the kid to take the
hint. Lane barely waited a minute before telling my mom he had to go to the
bathroom and giving her his order before positively running around the line
and heading to back the white clapboard building. My mouth was dry and I
quickly told my mom I had to go too. She rolled her eyes in annoyance and
told me she wouldn't guarantee mine or Lane's orders if we were going to
leave her alone. I laughed weakly and headed away from the crowd towards
the direction the man and Lane went. It was just getting dark and the stand
was surrounded by tall pines that cast deep shadows over the back part of
the property. I crept quietly around the corner and literally almost fell
over. There, barley hidden from view, the man had Lane pinned up against
the side of the building. Lane's face was crushed into the wooded siding as
the man had his tan forearm pressed against the back of Lane's
curls. Lane's legs were spread wide and his tank had been roughly shoved up
to his middle back. "I knew that was you...dirty little faggot...recognized
you...last time though, you were covered in jizz." He chuckled and
continued, "I'm gonna fuck you again...right here...right now." His voice
cracked with excitement as he panted in Lane's ear. I looked down his body
and he was clearly super excited. His cock was swaying and jumping, fully
erect inside his bathing suit. It looked as big as I remembered, rising up
almost eleven inches, the cloth covered head prodding the kid in the middle
of his back just below his shoulder blades. Lane moaned, "Fuck
me...hurry..."  The guy sucked in a breath and reached one hand down to
savagely rip the plaid shorts down to the kid's knees. Lane's perfectly
formed ass writhed in anticipation. The deep cleft and rounded cheeks
pulling the fabric tight in his involuntary gyrations.  I could see Lane's
dick poking out, tenting the front of his white briefs, a wet smear already
visible on the pristine cotton. Christ this kid went from zero to fifty in
seconds. The man struggled to undo the ties on his bathing suit, his hands
shaking. The strings finally loosened with a frustrated curse and the suite
slid down in a soft whoosh of fabric. His cock rose up in the fading light,
rock hard and heavy with blood. The shaft was thick and ridged with veins,
the apple sized head was flushed a deep red and his balls hung low and
full. Lane craned his head around to look at the man's cock; he groaned at
the sight and whispered urgently. "Hurry... I don't want to get caught..."
The man smiled a slow easy grin, "What the fuck do you care, slut? You took
on how many big cocks in that bathroom...tell me your worried about someone
seeing you now...fucking cock whore...guys shot on you, in you, you
swallowed load after fucking load...ohhh...pig" he growled and roughly tore
the white underwear down. He almost gasped at the sight of Lane's exposed
ass and his cock ticked up a notch, getting harder and swelling just a bit
more. He pressed his forearm harder against the kid's head and spat thickly
into his palm. He reached down and used his wet fingers to pry those tight
firm ass cheeks apart and Lane groaned as the man's thick fingers entered
him. Lane's thighs shuddered and his cock twitched and a bead of precum
oozed out of the trembling head and dripped to the ground. The man gritted
his teeth and growled in the boy's ear as he rammed his knitted fingers in
deeper into Lane's ass. Lane moaned louder and arched his back pushing back
forcing them deeper.  "Oh you fucking whore" the man snarled and pulled his
hand away, his fingers were shinning with spit and he used them to force
his towering erection down, angling the bloated head at the kid's tight
opening.  Lane jumped as the hot head made contact with the lips of his
asshole and almost cried out as the man, with a grunt of effort, slid his
hips forward, driving the thick head in deep with one thrust. The lean guy
shuddered and pushed further, his whole body shaking as his cock drove
further and further into the hot, excruciatingly tight channel. Once Lane
felt the wiry hair of the man's groin and those two huge balls pressed in
tight to his ass cheeks he knew he had taken the entire length. He huffed
out a huge breath rocked his head back as his cock began to jerk and jump.
"You cumming...awww fuck." The guy moaned as Lane began to shoot thick
sprays of semen against the dirty white slats of the building. Lane's body
was trembling in orgasm and the man was looking down their bodies as he
pulled his hips back, sliding his shiny, slick cock out, until just the big
round head remained encased in the fluttering ass lips. He moaned and slid
his hips forward, fucking the boy deeply, bearing down and using the full
weight and heft of his erection to impale the teen brutally over and over
again. It didn't take long; less than four or five shuddering strokes.
Lane was already on to his second orgasm, with barely a pause in between,
when the man froze and reached up; gripping a tight handful of those dark
curls. Sweat poured off his straining face and through gritted teeth he
spat, "I'm cumming...ohhhh."  I could see his balls pull up tight to the
underside of his shaft as he unloaded with the head buried deep inside
Lane. His large hand dug into the soft flesh of Lane's exposed hip and he
grunted, "Filthy fucker...take my cum...awwww" lost in his powerful orgasm.
I backed away as I saw his impossibly long cock slowly extract from the hot
slick insides of the kid, his body shuddering involuntarily at the
stimulation. Semen dripped off his softening dick splattering in the dirt,
as both men tried to hurriedly pull their clothes back into position.

I got back in line behind my mother, my own cock leaking into my underwear,
Lane joined us a minute or so later, his face flushed and exclaiming he was
starving and couldn't wait for his ice cream.



So summer ended and I started college. It in some ways didn't feel all that
different from high school. I had a full course schedule so I had to be up
early almost every morning. The work was interesting and not too
challenging. The one advantage to attending a large university was the
sheer number of men on campus. Initially I was so busy trying to find my
way around the campus and various buildings I didn't take much notice, but
by the second or third week of school I was catching myself leering at all
the hot guys in my classes and that I saw as I drove from one campus to the
other. The weather was still warm so t-shirts and shorts were the norm and
I'd be sitting in a psych lecture and find that I heard none of what the
professor was saying because I was fixated on the heavily muscled, furry
thighs and claves of the kid sitting in the row ahead of me. It had been
three weeks or so since I had witnessed the "hit and run" at the ice cream
stand and I hadn't touched myself at all in that time. I had been too busy
and keyed up with school. Now though, I soon found myself very preoccupied
with the filthy thoughts that so often took up my time. I began to edge
myself to the brink of orgasm every night as I lay in bed replaying the
scenes of Lane being gang fucked in the filthy men's room, or of the runner
taking on man after man in the woods. My balls were soon aching and swollen
all the time and I needed relief.  I decided that if nothing interesting
happened around the house or school over the next week or so, I'd have to
take a trip to the video store and see what I could see. I found myself
wistfully missing Lane more and more. One day that week as I was driving
over the bridge from the North Campus to the South, a guy caught my eye. I
hadn't seen him in any of my classes but I definitely took notice now. He
was skateboarding on the sidewalk as I idled in traffic. He was medium
height and had shaggy light brown hair. He had a round face with what
looked like permanently rosy cheeks. His dark lashes made his eyes stand
out and he was really quite handsome. He was wearing maroon baggy running
shorts and a white t-shirt. His upper body was sort of thick with muscle
but his hips and waist were really narrow.  The shorts were falling low and
the bagginess couldn't disguise a very firm round ass. His arms were nicely
muscled, rounded-not super defined. The t-shirt clung to his chest and the
deep v neck showed a cleft of muscle under the smooth column of his
neck. What really caught my attention was that he was barefoot as he glided
by on his long board, a piece of black cord tied around his ankle. He
looked young, maybe my age or so. As I turned the corner I sped up a bit to
catch another look at him. He was pumping his leg, propelling the board and
then stood straight and tall riding down the gentle slope of the street,
his shorts had fallen low from the motion of his legs and before he reached
back to pull them up I caught the unmistakable glimpse of deep shadowy ass
cleavage. He wasn't wearing underwear. I swerved to avoid hitting the curb
and tried to focus on my driving. As I passed him I looked back in the
rearview and saw the breeze blow the t-shirt up and caught the sight of his
smooth ridged stomach and defined oblique's with just the hint of a
straight dark line of pubic hair visible over the low slung shorts. My cock
jumped in my pants and I felt an instant wet spot. Traffic was really
snarled and he passed me again, I took another good long look and could
make out the feint impression of a nipple ring through the soft fabric of
his shirt. There was tons of road work being done on this particular
stretch of neighborhood and as he glided past I couldn't help but notice
that a couple of the burly men from the road crew stopped working to watch
him go by. I heard a scrap of conversation before the jack hammers
started"...fucking fairy on a skateboard...pussy boy..." I jumped and tried
to look back in the rearview. The two men were big and deeply tanned,
tattoos covered their exposed arms and one was shirtless with his gleaming
muscles glowing in the sun.  The kid on the board seemed to hear them as
well as his head whipped back and he smirked. FUCK, my frustration caused
my heart to pound-I needed to see some action and soon. Over the next few
days I had more and more sightings of the boarder. He must have had a
similar schedule as I always saw him when I was driving from one campus to
the next. One particularly hot day I was stopped dead in traffic right near
the road crew. I was drinking in the sight of these big work hardened men
sweating and swearing s they worked. Suddenly my little friend was coming
up behind the line of cars. I saw him take note of the workers and he
slowed his board down and hopped off, he bent down and picked up tucking it
under one arm. Today he had on dark blue nylon shorts and a yellow and red
tank with a local high school logo on it. Today he had also donned a pair
of low top Converse sneakers with no socks and he still had that black
ankle cord. As he walked past the construction crew I could see him in my
side mirror...SHIT this kid barely dressed...a clear outline of his bobbing
and swinging cock could be seen through the thin nylon of his shorts. He
slowed his pace as he approached the work crew. Two of the men stopped
working to watch him walk by. One of them was mid- thirties maybe early
forties, dark tan and very solid looking. He had on a yellow hard hat and a
white tank and jeans. Thick ropes of muscle ran up and down his arms. The
other guy was a bit older and was bulky with huge shoulders and thick
chest. He was in a tight tee and faded jeans. They appraised the kid as he
sauntered by.  It was blatantly obvious that the teen wasn't wearing
underwear and as he passed them, their gaze traveling up and down his
barely clad body, I could see his cock twitch in the shorts. As he passed
he looked back over his shoulder to make sure they were still watching and
he pretended he was rubbing his lower back, but what he actually did was
force the loose elastic of his waistband down lower so a startling flash of
white ass cheek was briefly exposed. The big bulky guy swore and gripped
his crotch, giving it a healthy squeeze and the other guy spat on the
ground and make a comment that I couldn't hear, but caused the big man to
laugh in lewd manner. The kid smirked and kept on walking. THIS FUCKING KID
was teasing these guys...SHIT. I felt sweat along my hairline, I had to
figure out who this tease was and keep tabs on him. If he was going to make
something happen with these burly construction workers I HAD to see it.

Over the next couple of days as my balls got more and more swollen, I
observed my little Teaser walk by the same construction site at least twice
a day. The crew usually started the street work they were doing first thing
in the morning, and without fail the boy would either board or walk by. As
the heat of the afternoon progressed and the men became soaked with sweat,
many times stripping off their damp shirts, the kid would slowly walk by
again. Each time he was barely contained in his scant clothing. He wore
baggy cargos that kept slipping down his narrow hips, exposing just the
slightest swell of his high round ass, or a tight ribbed tank that clung to
his young muscles, clearly outlining his hot body. The men were clearly
hyper aware and almost all work and conversation would stop as the kid
approached. Their dicks seemed to visibly swell as the boy got
nearer... and the kid knew it. The whole time he would have that little
half smile on his lips and laugh to himself as the men stared at his
retreating back. I felt like a cop on stakeout and took to missing some
morning and afternoon classes to catch the kid make his rounds. I don't
know what his actual thought was...whether he was simply teasing them for
his own fun or if he really thought something was going to happen, but one
day I parked around the corner and walked close to the work site. The men
were focused and there was no sign of the Tease. Suddenly it was almost
like an electric current went through the site. Initially it was just one
or two guys that were macking on the hot teen, but as the week progressed
word had spread and now almost the entire work crew was vigilant for his
approach. All their yellow hard hats popped up and the machinery stopped. I
looked down the sidewalk and there he was. He had on the baggy tan cargo
shorts and a stretched out brown tee. He walked towards the work area, and
just when he was right in front of a group of the suddenly silent men...he
stopped and slowly stripped off the shirt. His rounded muscles were tan and
the shorts rode so low that a clearly demarcated line bisected his hips;
golden tan above his softly ridged stomach and creamy white on his hips and
into his almost exposed groin. The muscles of his lower back were tight and
trim and flowed smoothly down to rise and swell at the top of his ass. Just
a hint of his deep crack was exposed...you could almost... not... see
it...holy shit he was fucking incredible! He pretended to mop sweat from
his chest with the shirt and then walked on, his back muscles flexing under
the hot stares. My cock throbbed in my pants and I perked my ears
up. "FUCK...what a little BITCH!" I heard one of the men curse.  "That
fucker is going too far...thinks he's fucking funny...god damn little cock
tease." A deep voice answered back. "Fucker knows we can't get near
him...DAMN my dick is hard..." another chimed in. "I aint no fucking queer
but god damn... when you aint had nothing...a hot little piece of ass like
that is enough to make you crazy." What...? I swiveled my head
around...what were they talking about? Then I saw it and felt my stomach
plummet. They weren't a regular work crew...a white van was parked off to
the side that was emblazoned with the name of a local correctional
institute. These were fucking convicts on work detail. SHIT...I looked and
noticed an old bull prison guard leaning against a stone wall in the
shade...FUCK this kid was playing with fire. "What we need is for that fat
fuck to go in the van and fall asleep...there is an alley right over
there...we get him down there for even ten minutes and we could teach him
to be more careful about who he fucking flashes that ass at." I saw that it
was the tan, heavily muscled guy who said that, he was talking to the big
burly guy. "Yeah...we gotta make this happen...little fucker will be by
again tomorrow like clock -work and I NEED to get my dick in him." The big
man growled." The other guy craned his head to look down the street to see
if he could still catch a glimpse of the kid, "I know the feeling...pretty
big risk though...we get caught raping a kid while we're on work detail and
it's solitary and more time added on to our sentence that for fucking
sure." The tan guy said.  "Fuck rape...that little whore is asking for
it...get him alone for three minutes and he'll be on his knees begging for
cock...and I will give it to him...and good." He punctuated this statement
by grabbing, what now looked like a full blown erection straining against
the fabric of his worn jeans. His cock looked huge and he stroked it
absently as he muttered, "Tomorrow then...we try and make it happen
tomorrow...spread the word." I barely heard the words over the loud
thumping of my heart.

That night I tossed and turned all night, sweating in my bed. My dick
prodding into the mattress every time I tried to lie on my stomach and get
comfortable. I plotted out where I would park and I knew the alley they
were talking about, it ran between the main street they were working on and
the old abandoned Catholic school right on the corner. I knew that if I cut
through the old school yard I would have a bird's eye view of the tiny
cramped alley between the two brick buildings. I couldn't even drink a cup
of coffee that morning and left the house extra early. I staked out the
work site and saw the group of men finishing up their morning coffee and
getting to work at the urging of a different guard. Today they were being
supervised by a big black guy, maybe in his early fifties and he looked at
least six and half feet tall. SHIT he didn't look like the type to nod off
on the job.  I made my way quickly thought the school yard and crouched
behind and old trash shed in at the end of the alley. I waited...and
waited...nothing.  I finally swore and left the alley. The men were all
hard at work and there was no sign of the Tease. SHIT did he not come...?
Could they not get away from the guard? I hung around for a while longer
but didn't see anything and finally with a sick feeling in my stomach I
gave up. I had just enough time to make it to one of my classes...I would
leave immediately after to get back into place in case the kid came by in
the afternoon.

I felt a charge in the air when I made to the site after class. I looked
around from across the street and saw that the van door was propped open
and the guard was lolling back in the front seat, his head bobbing up and
down in slumber. The men were all shifting their eyes around and I could
almost feel them wiling the kid to come, come and get what he had coming. I
raced over to my spot in the alley and I was crouched for barely five
minutes when I heard one of the men call out, "Hey Kid...c'mere got a
question for ya" I heard the sound of skateboard wheels and then the soft
whoosh of bare feet on pavement. "What...?" a youthful voice said...with
almost a breathless pause. "See we know what you been doing...walking by
here every day...and we're game...you up for it?" a deep sonorous voice
sad. The kid answered, sounding nervous now, "I...I..d..don't know what
you're talking about...game for what?"  "Don't fucking play stupid,
Kid...you been parading that little tight ass up and down this fucking
street every day...watching our dicks get harder and harder...fucking play
time is over...let's get down to business!" I heard through gritted teeth.
"Shit guys...I don't know what you think I've been doing...but I gotta
go...I have a class starting..." I heard some shuffling and the sound of
the kid retreating. "STOP HIM" someone said and then the sound of a
struggle. There was the unmistakable sound of flesh hitting flesh and the
kid cried out, "Fuck...what are you doing...take it easy." Their voices
were closer now and I peered out of my hiding spot. The kid was standing
there in his maroon nylon running shorts and a bright yellow tee shirt. The
shirt was tight and barely met the top of the shorts. His chest was rising
rapidly as he panted from exertion. His cock and balls could clearly be
seen swinging free in the loose thin fabric of his shorts; his bare feet
were splayed wide on the pavement. He stood looking scared and uncertain
with three men sort of hemming him in the narrow alley. It was the two men
who I had heard plotting earlier and another guy, younger, thirties maybe,
lean and blond with a mustache and goatee. All three were in tight jeans
and their cocks bulged obscenely already. The blondes' dick in particular
looked super hard and was creating a thick mounded tube standing straight
up along his right hip. The big burly guy was drinking in the sight of the
scared boy while he massaged his growing erection through the denim.  I
noticed a bright red hand print on one of the kid's flushed cheeks where
one of the men had obviously hit him when he tried to get away. The guy
with the dark tan said in a hushed voice, "We don't have a lot of
time...Jones won't sleep all afternoon...a couple of the others said they
wanted no part of this scene and will let us know when he wakes up...but we
gotta hurry." His voice broke with excitement and urgency. "Well let's go
then" said the blond. He stepped forward and roughly gripped the kid's
arms. "You cock teasing FUCKER!" he said his hot breath right in the kid's
face. He wrapped one big hand around both of the boy's wrists, and wrenched
them behind the kid's back. The tan guy stepped up and grabbed the kid's
jaw in a tight grip, "You're going to suck us off...and we're gonna fuck
that ass...now we can do it the easy way or the hard way...but is gonna
happen, little man...one way or the other." He leaned in and ground his now
swelling erection against the kids t-shirt clad stomach. His breathing had
picked up and he looked down the length of their bodies while he dry humped
the teen. "Fuck NO!" the Kid struggled and the blond laughed and wrenched
his arms up higher causing him to bend over as the tan guy stepped
back. "Get his pants down, Joe." He said. The big burly guy reached between
the struggling teen and the blond and with one rough pull had the nylon
shorts at the kid's ankles. The kid's cock sprang out, eight, painfully
hard inches. "Fucking faggot" Joe said and ran a big rough hand over the
now fully exposed beautiful white ass.  He bent and roughly lifted the
kid's feet and pulled the shorts free, throwing them to the ground behind
him. The tan guy almost in frenzy leaned in, his erection pressing
insistently against the front of his pants as he gripped the yellow tee in
two big handfuls and pulled. The shirt purred apart and he flexed his arms
and shredded it into two pieces and ripped it off the bent over kid. The
teen now was totally naked bent over being restrained by the big blond
guy. "FUCK YEAH" said the tan guy and stepped up close to the bent over
kid's flushed face. "Let me go...uhhnnn" The kid struggled and the three
men just laughed. The man standing over him just looked down, his prominent
erection throbbing through his jeans inches from the kid's face. "You got
more than you bargained for didn't ya, Faggot...now let's really have some
fun." He said and slowly, with hands that were visibly shaking unbuttoned
his pants and inch by inch lowered his zipper. His underwear clad cock
bobbed out of the open front of his pants, the big mushroom shaped head
outlined by the tightly stretched cotton. It looked BIG...maybe ten inches
from what I could see. He arched his hips forward and began to rub the
cloth covered hard-on over the kids face and cheeks. The kid struggled
weakly while the two other men watched, swallowing hard in
excitement. "Yeah...that's it Dan...fuck his face.' Said Joe, the big guy
standing to the side and rubbing his own crotch. Dan became more eager and
insistent. He reached out with two hands and gripped the kid's shaggy brown
locks and held his head in place. His hips shuddered and a wet spot
blossomed on the white cloth as he humped his big cock shakily up the kid's
jaw line and over his rosy cheek. The kid initially was gritting his teeth
and breathing through his nose and feebly trying to free his arms, but I
noticed his cock was so hard it was pulled up tight to his flat stomach and
a thin strand of precum hung off the red tip. The blond held him tight and
his own pants looked ready to burst open as he shifted uncomfortably. Dan
became rougher as his excitement at the scene increased. The boy's mouth
fell open, in an attempt to pull in more air and Dan moaned lightly and
prodded the big wet underwear sheathed head into his lips. The size of his
cock head made the boy stretch his jaws at the forceful prodding and almost
in a gesture of surrender he closed his lips over the huge cock head. Dan
groaned louder and pushed the tented fabric more urgently, forcing a few
cotton covered inches into the boy's stuffed mouth. Joe looked on and began
to breathe heavy; "FUCK yeah...lookit how hard your dick is...he likes
it..." he seemed mesmerized by what he was witnessing. Dan moaned and
pulled back the now soaked head, popping it out of the kid's
lips. "Uhhhnnnn...FUCK." He groaned as his heavy cock spasamed and visibly
bounced up and jerked in the wet pouch of his underwear. "Bill.." Dan said
addressing the blond,"...let one of his arms go." The man named Bill
released one wrist and the kid groaned as he let it ease back down to his
side. Dan gripped his hair tighter, "Free my dick, Faggot." He
breathed. The kid hitched a breath that seemed to catch in his throat and
reached out a trembling hand. He reached into the waistband of the sopping
underwear and gently pulled them away from the man's body and lowered the
front until his big beautiful hard cock was exposed. It was ten inches and
super thick, deep ridges ran along the shaft and the head was perfectly
formed and engorged a deep red. The kid tucked the elastic under a pair of
big low hanging balls and swallowed hard. "Make him suck your cock...I want
to see you rape this little Fuckers throat." Joe said in an eager whisper.
Dan wrapped his fists tighter in the kid's hair and guided that hot wet,
open mouth forward. He was so excited that his whole body shook and the
bloated head banged roughly against the kid's lips leaving a smear of
sticky precum on his chin. "Ohhh..." Dan jumped and gasped at the rough
contact, his long heavy shaft swaying. He pulled hard on the kid's hair,
jerking his head back and looking down to make sure his aim was accurate he
thrust his hips forward. The huge rock hard head parted the kid's wet lips
and filled his mouth. All three of the men gasped at the sight of the naked
teen's cheeks distended, filled with that hard, spongy, over sensitive
flesh. The kid closed his eyes and moaned as the full heat and taste of the
man's cock flooded his mouth. Dan raked his cock back, dragging the leaking
head over the kid's trapped tongue and letting the dick pop free, it
pulsed; the head wet and shiny in the open air." Filthy little fucker." He
swore and spat into the kid's hair. "Fuck his mouth." The blond moaned,
craning over the kid's supine body to watch. "Guide me in Faggot." Dan
ordered. The kid reached his hand up and cupped the big heavy balls and the
base of the thick shaft, holding the length steady while Dan humped his
hips forward. The head slid in with ease this time and the kid tightened
his grip, stopping the cock from penetrating further. He clamped his wet
lips around the huge engorged crown and sucked powerfully, moaning as he
swirled his mouth over the entire surface of the glans. "God Damn fucking
queer...he's blowing you!" Joe grunted and unsnapped his pants. Dan rose up
on his toes and clenched his thighs, his hands wound in the kid's hair,
holding his head firmly in place. "I'm in fucking control...not
you... BITCH!" he groaned and rammed his hips violently forward. His
impossibly long cock forced its way roughly into the kid's mouth and past
the back of his throat. As the kid choked and gagged, Dan's eyes popped
wide and his body shook as he exerted more force and felt his enormous cock
head squeeze past the tight barrier of the kid's throat muscles and glide
smoothly down the hot wet column of his neck. "OHHHH...FUCK..." He hissed,
throwing his head back. The boy had adjusted to the huge thickness and with
his one free hand braced on Dan's concrete thigh he was gasping in an
attempt to inch his tightly sealed lips down the last half inch of thick
hairy shaft to take the entire cock. Joe and Bill looked in on in
awe. "Holy shit...he's deep throating you!" Bill said and reached a
trembling hand in between his and the kid's body to start to shakily undo
his own pants. I could see that he was so excited from watching his friend
rape the kid's mouth that he had leaked a dark wet spot onto the front of
his pale blue jeans. Sweat broke out all over the kid's naked back and his
breath came through his nose in gasps. Spit dripped from his stretched lips
as Dan slid his shaft back slowly, he stopped when the head bobbed free
inches from the kid's panting mouth. Joe had freed his own huge erection
and was lightly stroking its full blunt ten inch length while Dan lined his
cock up. He stopped poised at the kid's eager open mouth. The kid had one
hand out and was gripping the thick base of the man's dick pumping the
shaft in excitement. "Fucking secure his hand...whore" Dan said. Bill
pulled his own hands away from his half undone jeans, a huge pole
protruding from the undone flap, and gripped the kid's wrist; he pulled the
arm back giving it an extra hard twist for good measure. The kid groaned in
pain and watched helpless as Dan used his hair to guide his mouth back onto
his throbbing erection. Dan's biceps flexed in exertion as he held the
kid's skull hard and in one long thrust glided his penis all the way down
the kid's throat. I could see the kid's neck expand as the huge head
squeezed down the impossibly tight channel of his esophagus.  Behind him,
Bill's erection ground into the kid's slick, sweaty ass in frustration and
excitement.  Dan began to long dick the kid's face, his hips shuddering in
pleasure as he positively raped the teens throat. Saliva drooled out of the
boy's abused mouth and he huffed and groaned at the rough treatment. I
noticed that in spite of the force being used, his cock had turned almost
purple in its rigidity and he was leaking more and more precum. Joe, the
big burly guy, was standing there stroking his thick rock hard erection.
It was a fat ten inches with a wide and deeply flared head. He stared in
rapt attention and his fingers were slick with his own precum at the scene
playing out in front of him. Bill's own cock was still trapped in his
underwear and he in his excitement, was exerting more and more pressure on
the kid's arms, bending him over further. Dan began to moan uncontrollably
and his breath was coming out in great whooshes. "Christ Kid...I'm almost
there...your throat is too fucking slick and tight...feels better than any
pussy...I'm about to blow my load...ohhh!" The two men hissed out pent up
breath. "Fuck yeah...cum down his little faggot throat." Joe said. Dan's
hips began to jerk on the outstroke and his thigh muscles quivered visibly,
he was so close. A bead of sweat dripped off his nose and hit the kid in
the forehead, "It's been a while since I got off kid...it's gonna be a big
load...you want my cum...unnnn" with a groan he let his entire slick length
slip free from the hot wet mouth...his cock shaking and vibrating, a string
of spit still connecting him to the kid's sore red lips. The kid gasped for
breath and with shiny mix of saliva and precum running down his chin said,
"Fuck..."he stopped and panted, "NO...let me go...ahhh" against his abdomen
his cock twitched and a thick stream of clear fluid oozed out hitting the
ground between his bare feet. Dan laughed and I could see him flex some
inner muscle as he stared at his own cock head. It visibly hardened and
seemed to swell even more...all eyes were glued to this huge piece of
engorged flesh when with a violent jerk, a thick rope of semen erupted from
the gaping slit. The thick white fluid hit the kid right in the open
mouth. Joe and Bill moaned as a thick strand of cum dripped off the kid's
top lip and pooled on his now extended, quivering tongue. As the second
heavy shot blasted from the trembling and swaying cock, Dan thrust his hips
forward and guided the shooting head deep into the boy's mouth. Cum seeped
and flooded around the kid's clamped lips and still extended tongue that he
was using it to cup the thick tube along the man's heavy shaft as it was
forcing its way deeper into his mouth. He gagged as the still spasaming
head blasted cum down the back of his throat as it slid past his
tonsils. All the men watched as the teen gulped and swallowed the huge
load. "FUCK...I gotta get off!" Bill positively screamed and released the
kid's trapped arms. As the kid still nursed on the leaking cock wedged down
his throat, the blond dropped to his knees behind the kid. His eyes glazed
over as he stared at those tow milky white ass cheeks. His tan, rough hands
brutally grabbed handfuls of the taut flesh and pried them apart. "Holy
FUCK...look at that hole...perfect and pink...mmmm" the rest of his words
lost as he drove his entire face into the kid's sweaty ass crack. Dan was
still weakly fucking his stills semi –hard cock into the kid's wet,
drooling mouth and moaned when he saw his buddy use his entire tongue to
wet and open up the kid's asshole. Bill panted and leaned back his face
slick with spit and stared in abject lust as the wet split ass in front of
him. The kid had involuntarily spread his legs wider to give the man better
access. His eyes half closed in a swoon of lust Bill said, "Want me to fuck
you now...Whore?"  The kid pulled his mouth off the quickly hardening cock
and shot back over his shoulder, "NO...let me go...I don't want
this...ohhhh." and he closed his eyes in ecstasy as Bill dove back in and
viciously tongue fucked him.  Bill got shakily to his feet and looked down
along his heaving chest. He carefully pulled his pants apart and shucked
his jeans down. He gasped as the tight fabric caught on his agonizingly
swollen cock head and his body jumped and hook at the sensation. He got his
pants to his knees and stared at his dick. It was, if possible bigger then
Dan's and stood up straight with a painful looking backwards arch, the head
almost wetly prodding his upper abdomen. His oversized balls seemed to
churn in their sack and it was throbbing in time to his heartbeat. He
gasped," My god damn dick is so hard...I am so fucking horny...Kid ...I am
going to fuck you so good."  As Bill contemplated that perfect ass, Joe
decided he had waited long enough. He shuffled over, his pants down around
his thighs and gripped Dan by the shoulder. He gently eased him back his
now fully erect cock popping free of the kid's mouth. "Swallow my dick you
little fucking cock teasing cunt!" he said and put a big hand on the back
of the kid's skull guiding his wet abused mouth onto his dripping fat cock
head. The kid tried to use a hand to knock Joe's grip away but Dan stepped
in and pulled his arm down "Fuck his mouth...rape the little whore...both
of you." He said casting his eyes back and forth to Bill and Joe. The two
men needed no further encouragement, over the boy's weakly voiced protests
Joe used considerable force to guide the kid's mouth down and the kid
groaned and acquiesced engulfing the wet head with a shudder. Bill put two
steadying hands on the kid's tiny waist to brace himself and angled his
hips. The enormous head, swaying at the end of the long shaft clumsily
poked and skidded across the boy's sensitive ass lips. Bill groaned in
pleasure at the contact and let out a deep breath. "Fucker...guide me in"
he said. Dan released one arm and the kid reached back, pulling his wet
mouth off Joe's bloated head and watched as while first cupped and hefted
the huge shaft then guided the rock hard glans to his slick hole. Bill
gasped as he jerked his hips and the tip slipped in. "Fuck...it's so hot!"
he moaned and pressed further. The boy's anal ring clamped tight and
fluttered around the huge head. The kid squeezed his eyes tight and
screamed low in his throat. He gasped and looked down at his dick. It was
jerking and flapping against his hard stomach and as Bill forced more of
his shaft in, cum flew out of the boy's cock. Thick blasts of cum hit the
pavement with an audible sound and the kid fully surrendered in his orgasm
and took Joe's cock down his throat in one stroke. Bill had inexorably
forced more and more of his super thick shaft into the kid and finally when
he felt his balls pressed tight against the kids overheated ass cheeks, all
the men froze at the sound of footsteps. "We're next...fucking hurry." Said
two more of the convict work crew, huge cocks bulging out the front of
their pants. The kid groaned as Joe's body began to shake.