What I Saw

What I Saw 29.2

Here is the second part of this tale...I'm open for suggestions about where to take our intrepid voyeur...

I pulled into the parking lot about 11:30 or so, my stomach in knots from anxiety and sexual frustration. My balls ached from not cumming. There were a few cars and several big rigs parked in the lot. I parked my car in a dim corner of the lot and looked around. I didn't see anyone so I quickly got out of the car and walked towards the back of the parking lot. There it was. A big truck was parked around the back of a cement out building and the back metal door was up. The only light was from a dim yellow pole light and I could see about three or four guys standing around in front of the open truck. I crept closer and found a spot to hide. I was close enough to see straight into the truck and hear the men talking low, but I was blocked from view by a large dumpster. I checked the guys out. They all looked like truck drivers; older, sort or rough, jeans and flannel shirts. One had a grey goatee and really broad shoulders. The other two were a bit shorter but still looked thick and muscular. One had dark hair cut in a buzz cut, the other had sort of reddish-blond colored scruff and was wearing a baseball cap. I tried to listen to their hushed conversation.

"You think he's really going to show?" The older guy said.

"Fuck...I hope so...I've been thinking about it all day...I'm fucking horny as hell and need to get my dick sucked..." That was the guy in the cap.

"The message board was pretty explicit...I saw comments from other guys who said they've seen this kid in action...supposedly he is something else...big fucking slut who loves nothing more than servicing big dick..."

"Christ...can you imagine...taking on a bunch of strangers...swallowing their fucking spunk...it's disgusting." The dark haired guy said. I noticed out of all three he was already clearly fully erect. His cock was pressing insistently against the front of his jeans and he looked pretty hung. The other two were starting to shift around and discreetly adjust themselves...their cocks swelling slowly trapped in their pants. I heard some more voices behind me and saw a couple more men approach. The averted their eyes and just sort of hung back. They were both younger...maybe late twenties or early thirties and both were ruggedly handsome; square jaws, a few days of stubble and lean fit bodies. These men all knew why they were there, but it was still awkward and they avoided eye contact and just sort of nervously milled about in the dark parking lot. They were all acting hyper masculine, puffing up their chests and flexing their arms. I had seen this kind of group consciousness thing before-horny men get together and they start to really get ramped up by the thought of sex and it makes them anxious and sometimes aggressive. These guys were ready...

After a few minutes we all heard approaching footsteps. Their heads whipped around and they just stared as Lane and Paul approached. Lane was in front and was sort of being shoved along by his big brother. I couldn't imagine he was reluctant...I could only assume he was nervous. I saw the stuff Paul had tossed him to wear for the occasion. I knew from past experience he liked to dress in as little clothing as possible to spur the men on to strip him naked as fast as possible. This time Lane was wearing a navy blue long sleeved t-shirt. It was fairly clingy and showed off his sculpted chest and smoothly muscled shoulders. The sleeved were casually pushed up exposing his tan smooth forearms. He had on a pair of really tight skinny jeans, they hugged his muscular thighs and looked glued onto every round curve of that incredible ass. He wore no socks and a pair of scuffed up white converse sneakers. He flicked his eyed around the dim parking lot nervously and took in the five men loitering near the open truck. Paul's curly dark hair was a tousled mess and his glasses glinted under the sickly yellow pole light. He had on a plaid shirt, un-tucked and a couple of buttons undone on the top, exposing a v of muscle and chest hair. The bottom of the shirt was also flapping open and the faded jeans he had on were so thin and worn they did little to hide the fact that he was sporting a semi hard cock. His dick was so large it curved thickly down his thigh and almost looked like it reached his knee.

Despite Lane's obvious nerves it was clear he was excited. His rock hard cock was trapped and straining in the tight dark denim standing up straight almost reaching the low waistband of the jeans. It had been a long time and he must have been ready to explode. As Paul and Lane approached, the dark haired guy with the crew cut let out a low whistle. "Well, well look what we have here...the boy of the hour." He said in a rough teasing voice. "Brought a chaperone along...did you?" Lane kept his head down and didn't say anything. It always amazed me how he always started out so scared and shy but soon turned into the biggest wanton whore I had ever seen. Paul looked around at the men assembled. He pushed Lane behind him and addressed the loose half circle of horny men, "Listen...he's here and if you read the message board you know why." Paul started. One of the younger guys whispered a low "fuck yeah" and rubbed his rapidly swelling crotch. His eyes were sort of wide in wonder...I don't think he thought this was really going to happen.

Paul continued," Let's just review the rules...this little fucking whore will suck off anyone who shows tonight...all you got to do it throw ten bucks in the can" he produced an old coffee can and placed on the ledge of the open truck, " and then you can use his mouth...ride his throat...fucking go to town...BUT" Paul raised his voice in what I only could assume was his version of an authoritative tone, "He only does oral...nothing else...he'll work the whole night on his knees...but he stays totally dressed and you all keep hands off...his mouth is up for use but nothing else." Paul finished this odd little speech and looked around. Lane was already breathing heavy and I was curious to see how he would adhere to his brother's rules and control.

The dark haired guy who was by now even more excited than when I first arrived stepped forward and said, "Well let's get this shit started...get up in the back of the rig Faggot. " he said looking directly at Lane. Lane's face flushed and he edged around Paul and walked through the ring of men. He put his hands on the floor or the trailer and hoisted himself up, his ass bulging in the tight jeans as he threw his foot up and climbed into the truck. He stood back a bit away from the entrance as the men one by one climbed in after him. Paul was last in and stood near the opening. "Gentlemen...your money please." He said indicating the can on the floor. He kicked it forward with the toe of his shoe. The dark haired guy laughed and dug in his back pocket and pulled out a battered and sprung leather wallet. He pulled out a wrinkled ten and dropped it into the can. "He looked up at Paul, "This how he's earning his way through college?" he asked with a sardonic smile on his rough handsome face. As the other men threw in bills, Paul laughed..."Oh he doesn't get to keep any of this...he does this because he fucking loves dick...the money is mine for having to watch this sick shit and make the arrangements to get his twisted needs met." Lane was nervously shuffling his feet his eyes lowered. He couldn't help himself he was staring mesmerized at the packed looking crotches of the men in the dirty, dusty trailer and he was getting more and more worked up knowing he would get to see what they had in their pants...paly with it...touch it.

The dark haired guy walked over to the now trembling kid and stood very close. Lane had sort of backed himself against the slatted raw wood wall of the inside of the trailer. The man looked him up and down and almost growled. He reached out and used a big rough hand to grip Lane around his throat and pulled him in even closer. Lane jumped as if electrocuted at the rough contact and he shook even more violently. The big man whispered in the kid's ear, his hot breath almost panting, in a deep voice plenty loud enough for everyone in the truck to hear, "You ready to play... little whore...huh? Want to suck some cock...?" He pulled back still holding Lane by the throat, his eyes staring at the kid's flushed face. "Answer him!" Paul barked from his spot by the opening.

Lane swallowed hard and said in broken shaking voice "Yesss... I want to suck cock."

The man shifted his hand off the kid's neck and placed two big hands on his shoulders and exerted steady pressure forcing him to his knees. The other men in the truck moved in closer so they could see the action. Lane was kneeling down, his handsome face upturned at the group of aroused men standing around him. The dark haired guy's massively swollen crotch was inches from Lane's face now. He thrust his hips forward and forced the tight packed denim hard against Lane's face. Lane closed his eyes at the sensation of the fabric covered erection pressing against his cheek and reached up trembling hands to undo the button on the jeans. "Hands by your side Slut!" the man said and reached out, tangled his thick fingers in the kid's dark curls and pulled hard, jerking Lane's head back...forcing him back further on his knees almost against the wall of the cab. The man's large hand was shaking slightly in excitement as he loosed it from the locks of hair and rested it on the top of Lane's head. He held the kid's face steady and began to rub the long thick rock hard tube of his cloth covered cock all over the kid's face. "Feel how fucking hard I am...my dick feels like lead...so hard and heavy...uhhh" he let out a low moan as he hunched his hips really pressing his erection against Lane's now open mouth. The men watching were getting more and more turned on and were unconsciously stroking themselves through their pants. The dark haired man lifted the hem of his t-shirt exposing a flat hairy stomach. His cock was so large the mound in the front of his pants protruded several inches from his body and Lane could barely contain his excitement. He was panting and letting out low moans and the man ground his now damp crotch against his face. "You ready for my dick you little whore...ready for your first cock of the night?" He muttered looking down at the kneeling kid. Lane just nodded and one of the older grey haired guys watching said, "Rape the faggots throat...then I want my turn." Lane groaned at this. The dark haired guy put a steadying hand on Lane's shoulder and used the other to pop the button on his jeans. He angled his hips, thrusting his crotch our and slowly lowered the zipper. His cock sprang out fully erect and throbbing, finally free, exposed to the night air. The dick was at least ten inches long and brutally thick. The skin of the shaft was darker than the rest of him and the round blunt head was a deep brownish pink. Thick veins coursed along the thick tube and stray dark hairs peeked out of the opening of his pants. The cock stood up straight with a slight curve back towards his hairy stomach. "I'm going to fuck your face Cunt." He groaned, shucking the pants a bit lower on his hips, letting his big balls swing free. He planted his two big hands on the wall of the truck above Lane and angled his hips, lining the head up with the boy's mouth. He looked down at the boy and said, "I haven't cum in almost a week...got a big load saved up for ya." Lane groaned and flicked his tongue out, lapping at the deep groove of the piss slit. The man gasped, "Oh... you whore..." His cock bobbed and jerked in excitement at this first contact. He arched his back and used his hip muscles to guide the long thick erection into the kid's waiting mouth. Lane eagerly took the hot head between his lips, letting his tongue cup along the thick tube running along the bottom of the shaft. The man kept moving his hips forward and the clear outline of the bloated head could be seen sliding along the inside of Lane's cheek. The guy didn't pause he just slid his hips forward in one smooth motions. Lane's throat expanded and his lips slid along the thick hairy shaft and he gasped for air through his nose. With a moan of pleasure the guy buried the full ten inches in his throat in that one smooth long stroke. Lane's nose was pressed against the hard pelvic bone and the man's massive balls were pressed tight to Lane's chin, the men watching let out a collective groan. "He fucking took the whole thing...shit." one exclaimed and Paul laughed. "There isn't a dick too big that he can't fucking deep throat ...disgusting pig." He spat out, his eyes locked onto his little brother kneeling in the dust moaning around the huge erection.

The dark haired man was huffing and puffing and a sheen of sweat broke out on his forehead. "His throat feels so fucking incredible...so slick and tight...oh fuck." His body was racked with shudders as he slowly pulled his dick back letting the wide ridge of the head drag through the wet tunnel of the boy's throat. He let the cock pop fully out of Lane's mouth and pulse wetly in front of the kid's face arching back in front of Lane's wide eyes. "You fucking like that...huh?" he said and angled his hips for another thrust. Lane sat up higher on his knees and opened his mouth wide, letting the heft of the cock slide over his now extended tongue. The kid used his hands to steady himself on the man's muscular jean clad thighs. The man bottomed his cock out deep down the kid's throat again. Lane wriggled and squirmed on his knees and I could see his cock was pulsing and straining at the tight denim. I knew how turned on he must be after denying himself for so long...to now be being used brutally in front of his brother and a group of horny men.

The dark haired man braced his hands on the wall and shoved his hips forward, HARD. Lane's head banged against the wall and the man used his hips to pin him there. His chest was heaving and he was super excited. He looked around at the men watching as he began to fuck his cock into the kid's throat over and over in long, hard, smooth strokes. "Feels better than any fucking pussy..." he groaned staring into the glazed eyes of the men watching. The slick wet sound of the heavy shaft plunging deep in and out of Lane's mouth echoed around the trailer. The sound of zippers being lowered could be heard and the wet slick sound of men stroking their cocks drifted through the night. Lane's hands left the man's legs and fluttered in the air as the guy began to shake. He let his hands fall from the wall and wound them tightly into the kid's hair on either side of his head, holding him place while he used all the muscles in his ass and hips to deeply fuck his cock into the kid's wet throat. Spit seeped out around the tight seal of Lane's lips on the thick shaft. The man turned to Paul his eyes squinting in pleasure. "Can I shoot in his mouth...the whore takes cum...right?" Paul crouched down on one knee and looks at Lane. "Show the man... Slut...show him how much you want his load" he whispered. Lane's hands reached out and gripped the man's rock hard ass cheeks, urging him on, pulling him harder and deeper...now desperate to taste his first load of the night. The boy's hands convulsed and he gripped sweaty bunches of denim from the back of the man's jeans. The guy was so fucking close and Lane knew it. He tilted his eyes up and let his hands catch in the loose waist band of pants and slid them down. His small hands ran over the taut straining buttocks and feverishly up caressing the deep small of the man's back, wet with sweat. "OH FUCK!" the man yelled and jammed his hips in hard, his entire body wracked by tremors. I could see his muscles fluttering under the shiny wet skin of his ass. Paul looked up into the man's clenched face and knew the man was ejaculating down Lane's throat. He looked at the circle of men and reached over and grabbed one of the young guy's hands by the wrist. The guy startled and jumped his eyes locked onto the kid. Paul placed the man's palm on his brother's bulging neck. "Can you feel the cum pumping into him...?" He whispered. The man groaned and I felt his fingers trace the bobbing Adam's apple. I saw a wet spot bloom on the front of his pants.

Lane was pulling in huge gasps of air through his nose as the big man shuddered and yanked on his hair, wincing and gasping as he continued to shoot what must have been a huge load of sperm directly down the kid's throat. The man's testicles were rock hard and pulled up tight to his body, but you could actually see them pulse as he shot cum into the kid. Paul looked up at the man. "Pull back...let him taste some...he loves it" he said. The man groaned and slid his hips back. Lane kept his lisp clamped tight until just the soaked, slick head rested on his now outstretched tongue. You could see thick globs of cum on the back of his tongue. All the men watched as a couple of thick shots of creamy white sperm spat out of the head and pooled on the back of the Lane's throat. The guy was still violently shaking and almost jumped when Lane groaned and closed his lips around the head sucking a big pearly drop from the slit. The man shuddered and pulled his dick from the boy's mouth. Sweat dripped off his face. "Holy fuck kid...that was ...something else." He said.

Paul laughed, "He's just getting started, aren't you Lane?" he said. Lane groaned and swallowed heavily wiping spit off his chin with the back of his hand. He turned toward the man who had put his hand on his throat and reached up and began to frantically fondle the long thin bulge in the front of his pants. The young guy rushed to assist him and undid his pants with shaking fingers. He pulled his cock out of the opening of the pants and Lane wrapped one hand around the base and began to lick the head. The man's dick was long and thin, maybe nine inches of so with a pale shaft and pink head. It was so hard that it stood up straight and tight to his body and the veins popped all along the shaft. He had leaked a generous amount of precum watching Lane's first blow job and the glans was slick with clear fluid that Lane was now collecting with the full surface of his tongue. Paul reached over and jerked sharply on the kid's hair, "Not yet...he hasn't paid." Lane sat back on his heels with a groan of frustration while the man fumbled out the money and threw it on the floor of the truck, "There...now blow me you sick fuck." He groaned as Lane once again pulled his erection down away from his pale belly and began to lap at his spongy wet cock head. Lane began to work in earnest now. He sucked powerfully on the head and used his slick fist to twist around where the glans met the shaft. He wanted the man to make the man cum fast.

Paul watched and the young guy began to shake. "Lane...let them see you eat his load...put on a show for them Faggot." He said. Lane complied, opening his mouth as he continued the twisting action of his fist, the rock hard head now poised inches from his mouth. The guy gave a sharp cry and his body jerked as a huge shot of cum flew out of his cock. It came out with such force it overshot Lane's open mouth and thick opaque semen plopped on his upper lip and the side of his nose. The young guy used three fingers to scoop up the hot cum and force it into Lane's mouth as he continued to shoot thick ropes of sperm onto the kid's quivering, cummy tongue. The load was so big it over-spilled Lane's cupped tongue and a thick strand hung suspended then dripped onto the chest of his navy t-shirt. Lane closed his eyes and swallowed the huge amount of cum in his mouth with a groan and closed his lips around the still shaking head. He slid his spermy lips down the shaft sucking the cock clean.

Men crowded around the boy's head, hard cocks swaying in his face. The younger guy pulled his spent dick out of Lane's mouth and stepped out of the circle doing up his pants and wiping his sticky fingers on the shoulder of Lane's long sleeved t- shirt.

Lane sat up higher on his knees and began to suck on one cock after another. A couple of new guys had climbed into the cab and joined the circle, quickly dropping money in the can and undoing their pants and freeing semi hard cocks. Lane would trap a bloated head in his lips and suck down the shaft, deep throating the cock while he used both hands to stroke and fondle the other rock hard dicks in the circle. All the men were hung. In a matter of moments Lane was panting and forcing his mouth down the entire length of what looked like a thick ten inch erection when one of the cocks in his hand began to shoot. The kid quickly pulled his mouth off the throbbing erection and turned, taking the shooting cock into his mouth. Lane groaned and convulsively swallowed as the shaft pulsed in his tight sealed lips. He tilted his eyes up to look at the man cumiming in his mouth. The guy stared down the length of his body and watched as the kid greedily ate his load. Lane closed his eyes and twisted his head sucking down the length of the ejaculating dick causing the man to squeeze his eyes shut and shudder in pleasure. Lane pulled off the cock and brought his arm up. A big glob of semen was dripping down the back of his hand onto his wrist. He stuck out his tongue and I could see heavy streaks of sperm on the pink surface as he carefully licked all the sperm from his hand.

Men just groaned at this filthy display. Paul laughed..."he is such a fucking pig." The older grey haired guy that was one of the first at the scene now pushed forward and stood in front of Lane's face. His cock was big...well over ten inches and the head was bloated to a ridiculous size. It was deep red and a clear sting of precum hung from the tip. He carefully wiped the piss slit against Lane's cheek, smearing it with the clear fluid. Lane stared transfixed and the massive erection He shuddered and I could see his cock jump in the tight crotch of his jeans. He sort of squirmed on his knees and I knew he would love to have that dick really inside him. He flicked his eyes to Paul who also knew what Lane was thinking and shook his head firmly. Lane moaned and sat up, gripping the cock by the wide base. His hand barely went around the girth of the erection. He held it steady and began to use his entire tongue to lick around the head lapping and swirling it all over the super sensitive flesh. He watched the man's face as he worked on just that big bloated head. The guy stared down at the kid on his knees in front of him. "You like my cock you little whore...want my load...huh?" He broke off and groaned as Lane used the tip of his tongue and forcefully inserted into the wet dripping slit of the glans. The guy jumped and shuddered as Lane went back to licking around and around the flared ridge like an ice cream cone. The guy reached out and gripped a shoulder of the guy standing next to him. "Oh...fuck...this kid is too much...feels fucking incredible..." he huffed.

Lane stopped the teasing licking and slid his lips directly over the head, sucking the entire thing into his mouth. He groaned and let his mouth travel down the thick veiny shaft. A guy watching said, "Oh god...I'm going to cum." Lane either didn't hear him or couldn't stop what he was doing. Paul stooped down and grabbed an old clear glass jar that was on the floor of the truck cab. "Here", he said "cum in this...don't waste the load...we can feed it to him later." The guy stared wide eyed as Paul held the lip of the jar under his trembling head. He gripped his cock and aimed. The dick jerked and heavy ropes of cum shot out and slid viscously down the inside of the jar. After several big shots, the bottom of the jar was filled with sperm.

Lane was oblivious and was using deep long strokes of his mouth and throat on the older guy's cock. The grey haired man's knees buckled as Lane's lips were buried in his pubic hair. "Fuck kid...I'm cumming" he cried out. Lane reached up, his eyes half closed and cupped and stroked the man's big heavy balls as he pulled back slightly letting the cock fire off shot and after shot of cum right into his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed the hot load. Paul reached over and tangled his fingers in his brother hair. He pulled his head back and the man's cock popped out of the slick wet mouth. A jet of cum shot out and landed on Lane's face, striping his nose and forehead. He stuck his tongue out trying to catch the thick beads of cum of the last couple of weak shots. Cum dripped off his chin and landed on the blue shirt, creamy white drops pooling on the dark cotton. Paul shoved his head forward and Lane used one hand to steady the now softening dick and sucked down the length cleaning it off. He sat back and licked his lips. His face was flushed and I could see he was so aroused that he had leaked precum through both underwear and his jeans leaving a big wet spot on his crotch.

Another few men showed up now and pulled themselves up into the truck and within seconds had their pants undone and were stroking big hard cocks in front of the kneeling kids face. He went to work again making his way from cock to cock around the circle; sucking on bloated wet heads and taking big curved cocks down to the balls. He used his hand as well and was stroking and jerking on as many cocks as he could reach...he was in fucking dick heaven. Men began to cum in rapid succession. Lane would be sucking fervently on a cock and suddenly he would almost choke as semen would blast out of the head and hit the back of his throat. As he swallowed that load another man would push forward groaning "Eat my load whore...I'm cumming" Lane did his best to catch as much cum as he could but soon his face and shirt were streaked with heavy ropes of sperm. I lost count of how many loads he ate, but any that he couldn't get to Paul had collected in the old mason jar. A thick yellowish pool of cum now filled the bottom quarter of the jar.

At some point a couple of older African American men showed up. They looked big and pretty rough. Both their dicks were massive and Lane's eyes positively lit up when they unzipped their pants and freed their dark heavily ridged shafts. They got on either side of the kid, crowding other men out and Lane was soon concentrating on just their huge cocks. I could see his excitement increase at the sight and feeling of the massive black dicks. His face was shiny with spit and other men's ejaculate. He had swallowed so much semen and he was incredibly aroused. He was pumping his hands up and down the thick shafts and he alternated sucking on the big plum colored heads. One of them looked down at the kid. His cock towered over the kid's sticky shiny face. His dick was almost eleven inches long and the head was massive with a wrist thick veiny shaft. "You're a fucking mess kid...you got jizz all over that shirt...why don't you take it off..." As he said this he reached down and attempted to pull the shirt up. Paul stepped over. "Hey...no...he stays dressed." The other black guy pulled his dick back reluctantly. He turned to Paul, staring down at him. He was huge, well over 6'5" tall and the grey t-shirt hugged his massive chest muscles and his arms bulged as he put a big hand on Paul's chest. "You fucking stand back...let the boy decide if he wants to take off the shirt." His voice was deep and his scowl made Paul pause. The other guy put a big dark hand on Lane's sweaty cum streaked forehead and forcibly pushed him off his cock. Lane had been struggling to take the entire length, groaning and tugging on the man's heavy swinging balls while his neck visibly expanded with the extreme width of the bloated head.

"What d'you say Little Man...want to take off that shirt...?" he asked looking down at Lane. I could tell he was torn...he looked over at his brother who was sort of pinned against the wall of the trailer by the other man. He wanted to be naked to bad...he must have been dying for more...but he knew Paul would be furious. The big black guy reached down and said, "Fuck it" and grabbed Lane's shirt at the hem and rolled it over his head. Lane shook out his hair as the man pulled the sleeves off his arms. Lane's chest gleamed in the dim light. His muscles had a sheen of sweat and his waist looked so small. The jeans were rucked down a bit from his scooting around on his knees and this exposed the slightest swell of the top of his incredible ass cheeks. The big black guy tossed the material aside and with one hand on the back of the boy's head, guided his massive dick head back to his mouth. Lane flicked his tongue out causing the big heavy erection to sway . A guy watching and jerking off over to the side groaned. The kid was half naked, strange men's sperm all over his face and he was teasing a big black cock with the tip of his slutty tongue. "I'm gonna shoot!" he groaned and shuffled forward. The guy holding Paul back said, "Cum on him." Lane groaned and leaned back on his knees as the guy stepped forward and aimed his slick cock head right between his smooth round pectoral muscles. A jet of cum rocketed out of the cock and hit Lane in the chest with an audible splash. Hot cum trickled down in the deep groove and dripped onto his abs. "Like that kid...hot cum all over you...huh?" the bigger of the black guys said and reached around the still weakly shooting man. He firmly gripped one of Lane's nipples between his forefinger and thumb and rolled it around. Lane gasped and moaned deep in his throat.

The big black guy stood up straight watching as Lane continued to flick his tongue and teasingly lick just the head of his cock. The man's cock seemed to have stiffened even more and looked painfully hard. A thin clear strand of precum connected the kid's tongue to the wet piss slit. "Ohhh...shit kid...stop teasing and suck my dick." He moaned and used pressure on the back of the boy's head to guide his mouth onto the massively swollen glans. With an audible moan Lane engulfed the sticky head and sucked down the shaft, taking half the length in one stroke. The other black guy had moved away from Paul and was now circling around the kneeling kid, sort of moving the other men back. He was eating up the sight of Lane's full ass cheeks straining at the seat of his jeans. A thin line of sweat ran down the muscled groove in the kid's back and that flash of underwear and hint of the tops of those rounded ass cheeks clearly had him interested. Paul knew where this was heading and made a move forward. "Hey...all he's doing in sucking dick...and nothing else comes off...the pants stay on." He said his voice shaking. The guy getting his dick sucked looked up. Lane was now almost all the way down and his mouth hung open in an agony of pleasure. He swallowed hard and looked at the surrounding crowd of men. His voice came out weakly as the boy continued to work his throat down the length of his thick shaft, "One of you...uhhhh...hold him back...we...ohhhh...shit...don't want him stopping our fun..." He opened his eyes wide and looked down at Lane who now had his lips buried in the tight curls of his sparse pubic hair. "You don't want him to interfere do you Slut" He said. Lane didn't reply just grasped with his lips, trying to get the huge cock in even further. The guy reached down and grabbed Lane by the ears and began to glide his dick in and out of the kid's mouth in long smooth strokes. Lane groaned. The other man crouched down and began to run his hands down the sweaty muscular back. He was devouring the kid with his eyes and made sure his big black hands slid around and teased the kid's nipples and he felt every exposed inch of flesh. He began to run his fingertips into the back of Lane's tight jeans. Letting them linger over the very top swell of his ass. He bit his lip at the feeling of the kid. "Why don't we just loosen these...huh?" he said and reached around and popped the button on Lane's jeans. Paul jerked against the two men who were holding his arms. "Hey...fucking stop...Lane...tell them to stop." He yelled. Lane was beyond speech, the big black guy was now riding his throat for all he was worth. Spit was running down his chin and the man's hips were pistoning that long thick cock in and out of the boys' straining lips at an increasing speed. The huge head could be seen sliding along the smooth column of his throat with the big apple sized head bottoming out past his tonsils at the end of each thrust. Lane's hands were steadying himself on the man's big thighs and he was panting through his nose as the man's big heavy balls banged against his chin. The guy crouching behind him reached around and squeezed the boy's crotch. "He's fucking hard as a rock...I think he wants it...kid sucks dick and eats load after load of cum...he has no say in what happens..." and he roughly pulled the jeans open more. Lane was wearing white briefs and his cock stood up rigid in the cotton in the opening of his jeans. A big wet spot outlined his cock head, he had leaked so much precum the underwear were almost see though at that spot. The guy now pulled the back of the jeans out further away from the kid's body. Now he could reach in deeper and began to run both of his big hands down the back of the kneeling kid's pants. His big black hands made a stark contrast with the creamy white skin of Lane's lower back and the top of his buttocks. The man's wrists were visible as he cupped, fondled and squeezed that incredible ass. When his fingers made contact with Lane's asshole the boy jumped like a jolt of electricity had hit him. He pulled his mouth back and let the cock pop free. It swayed and pulsed in front of his face as he panted and moaned, "Ohhh...god...don't ...I ...I can't." The black guy teased the hole with one thick finger, you could make out the tapping motion through the now loosened pants. He looked up at his buddy. "This hole feels so fucking tight...and wet..." He whispered. Men in the crowd groaned. One of the guys holding Paul was grey haired, older and very muscular. He said, " Look the little faggot shake." It was true Lane was trembling all over now and his body let gave a violent jolt as the black guy standing roughly pulled his hair and directed his mouth back onto his throbbing cock. "Keep sucking Whore and I'll be shooting soon...but don't worry I can keep going..." He groaned.

The man playing with Lane's ass chuckled and looked at his buddy. "This boy definitely needs more than just dick in his mouth...I think he needs to get fucked!"

Should I continue?........