What I Saw 32 part 6
The men sort of milled about waiting to see what would happen next. Lane was still kneeling on the floor. He was completely naked, his cock still rigid and bound in tight black cock ring, balls strapped in, a heavy drop of semen clung to the deeply flushed head. The kid was covered in semen; on his face, ass, up his back. Sperm was even in his hair and back of his neck. I looked down and thick globs of sperm were oozing out of the kid's tight asshole and slowly dripping to the floor. He was so fucking full of cum.
Bean seemed to pull himself together. He stood up and looked at the horned up aggressive crowd of men and got a determined angry look on his face. He rounded on the kid and grabbed a handful of his sweaty hair, jerking his head back. "That's it KID...this is over...you made a fucking pig of yourself, let them get you naked when I specifically told you no...fucking shot your load four times since we started...you fucking filthy little whore." He emphasized this by jerking harder on the kid's hair and pulling his neck back further. Lane groaned and didn't respond. Bean leaned down and practically shouted in the kid's face, "We are leaving...get fucking dressed!" Jerking Lane to his feet by his hair he shoved the him towards the damp pile of clothes "Move...get dressed." Lane came out of his daze and fumbled around on the floor for his clothes. The men watching were getting agitated and murmuring. One guy sort of called out "Hey...asshole...don't make the kid leave...we all haven't had a turn...the slut needs more dick..." Bean whipped his head up and said "My slut...my rules...the kid's done." A look of lust mingled with disgust crossed his face and he put his heavily booted foot out and planted it on one of the kid's cum smeared ass cheeks as Lane was gathering up his clothes. "Get the fuck up" and shoved the kid with his foot. Lane scrambled to his feet.
His legs seemed barely able to support him. The thick muscles in his thighs were quivering as he balanced trying to maneuver his sneakered feet into the leg holes of the cum soaked white briefs. He pulled them up over his legs and struggled to get them over his rampant hard on. He bent down and the men watching groaned at the deep wet crease in the underwear where his ass was still leaking cum. Huge shots of cum streaked up the kid's back. One guy leaned in and said. "Hey...Mr...let the kid stay." He was an older guy, maybe fifties with two days of scruff on his cheeks. He had on dress pants and it looked like they contained a fucking lead pipe. His super hard cock looked gigantic, he clearly had been intently watching Lane make a pig of himself. "This little faggot still clearly needs more cock..." he said as he rubbed the piece of iron in his pants. Bean looked at the man contemptuously and shook his head. "No, the party is over...kid can't listen...he leaves." and turned to the kid. Lane now had his shorts on. Semen was smeared across his chin and in his hair. "Christ you're a fucking mess..." Bean said. Lane shrugged himself into hie sweatshirt, zipping it all the way up. He had that incredibly erotic look of both humiliation and extreme arousal. His cock had lost none of its' hardness, still prodding out the faded, streaked grey cotton of the shorts in a painful tent. "You need to clean up a bit before I can bring you out on the street." Bean said.
Bean grabbed the kid by the upper arm and steered him out of the dim hallway. Several of the men followed, sort of half believing this couldn't possibly be over. I trailed behind convinced that Bean wouldn't actually leave. They stepped out into the bright store and Lane looked even more slutty under these bright lights. He had an obvious erection and his ass was barely contained in the shorts. Dark streaks of semen striped his clothes and he must have reeked of other men's sperm. He led the kid around the side of the store up to the counter. "Can the kid use the bathroom again? " he asked. The guy just shrugged and gestured to the beige door. "GO in there and mop some of that shit off your face...clean yourself up for fucks sake.' He said and shoved the kid towards the door. Lane hung his head down and went into the dirty little bathroom and closed the door. I heard water running and the sound of the paper towel dispenser.
A few minutes later the kid came out. He looked a bit more composed. His hair was damp and slicked back and at least his face had no visible cum on is. Lane's clothes were still streaked and stained and he was clearly still at least semi erect. He walked over to Bean who was now in the back corner of the store and didn't say anything.
Bean looked the kid up and down. "You are still fucking hard...unbelievable...you want to stay...don't you?" he said. Lane swallowed hard and didn't seem to know how to respond, "I...I don't know why I lose control...i don't want this...but I can't help it..." his voice almost broke. Bean had a hard look on his face. "I told you there would be consequences if you didn't listen...I am not sure what Jim is going to do but you van bet he won't set anything up for you anytime in the near future, so you better have enjoyed this little experience cause its' likely to be your last for awhile." Bean continued, "He even mentioned letting your brother know you broke the rules." He said.
Lane moaned, "Paul will kill me...he threatened to tell my parents...this will kill them...please... don't." Bean didn't reply. He just led the kid over to a wall by the end of the racks and said. "Wait here...don't fucking move, I need to go talk to the counter guy about something and get my...purchase." He left Lane standing there. The corner was sort of dim and Lane closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the wall. His cock seemed to have gone down a bit since he was now starting to face the fact that he could end up in real trouble. His breath was still coming out in deep puffs and his face was flushed and sweaty. The shorts were damp and loose and baggy, but they clung to that incredible ass. They were pushed down low on his hips and his tight stomach was showing. He looked obscene standing there in the middle of the store...barely dressed reeking of semen, like the whore he was.
Men were still actively cruising the placee and several made a point to go down this side aisle to check the kid out. There was no sign of Bean and Lane bit his lip as the older man with the scruff entered the aisle and stood opposite the kid pretending to look at a porno magazine. Lane either consciously or unconsciously spread his legs a bit wider and pretended to stare around the store. Lurid book and video covers surrounded the kid on the big wire racks; pictures of giant cocks, women sucking cum off huge penises and naked men fucking. Lane swiveled his head, looking around, it was just him and the older guy in the aisle. From where I was standing I saw Lane look around again to make sure Bean wasn't coming back and he bit his lip and slid his hand down to his crotch and start to stroke himself through the thin shorts. It wasn't long before his chest was rising and falling more rapidly and he was clearly getting back to a state of full arousal, though he was clearly nervous. The other men in the store were hyper aware of him, many had been in back and seen the kid getting used by all those men. Seen the kid sucking cock and random men fuck his ass. Soon everyone in this aisle and the one or two near didn't even pretend they were looking at the books. They were all looking at him. Lane knew he had an audience and almost moaned as he slid his hand into his shorts and began to wetly jerk his cock. His body hunched over as his hand pumped up and down his dick wrist deep in the shorts. His face twisted in pleasure and he let out a low moan.
You could feel the tension build; men shifted around, adjusting their crotches as their erections became uncomfortable. The older man with the scruff was openly staring at the kid and he shifted his body so the kid could see. His huge hard-on could be seen bulging out the front of his brown dress pants. He sort of walked slightly bent over hiding his erection with his jacket and moved closer to Lane. At first kept a safe distance, looking around the store, every now and then looking over at the kid. Lane seemed dry mouth at the man's approach and retracted his hand from his shorts, leaving his cock visibly throbbing and jumping in the light cotton.
The kid seemed to hold his breath... he was so horny...but freaked out being out in the open, with Bean likely to show back up at any minute. He let the hand he had quickly pulled out of his pants stray back to his crotch and began surreptitiously to rub his aching cock again, making sure the older man was watching. The guy was now not even pretending to look at the books he licked his lips and moved to stand right next to the kid.
Lane flicked his eyes to the man and swallowed hard, his hand still cupping and stroking his cock, letting the guy know how ready he was. The guy began to stoke the huge bulge in his pants while he stared right at the kid. Lane couldn't help himself he let his eyes drop to the guys crotch and I saw his breath catch. He knew he wasn't supposed to do this...Bean would kill him. He needed to stop, but I don't think he would have been able to, even if the man hadn't just then, reached out a shaking hand and took the kid's wrist and firmly guided his hand onto his massive erection.
Lane groaned and I saw him shiver. His hand rested on the cloth covered mound feeling the heat come through the pants and his eyes closed, overwhelmed with lust. I could see his hand tremble slightly as it worked its way up and down the considerable length of the man's trapped cock. Lane's own dick jumped in the faded cotton and a new dark bead bloomed on the front where his cock head began to leak in excitement. The guy looked back over his shoulder, his body attempting to block the view of him and the kid. He lowered his hands down. I heard the sound of a snap popping and the loud hiss of a zipper being lowered. Other men in the store were aware of what was going down in the aisle and a couple moved closer, trying to get a better view.
The man maneuvered his dick out of his pants., the cock was truly massive, it stood at least ten inches jutting out the opening of his undone trousers. The blunt purple head was already smeared with a streak of clear fluid. The man moved the kid's hand back onto his exposed dick. Lane's hand fluttered over the warm skin and jerked back as if it almost burned him. He groaned again and shakily cupped the huge bloated head in his palm smearing precum all over his hand. The older man groaned and shifted around trying to give the kid more access. He arched his hips forward causing his enormous cock to bob and sway from the open V of his pants. Despite his positioning, trying to block the view, there was no hiding this monster, it was clearly visible caught in the bright light fixtures beaming down from the ceiling.
The man was clearly super excited having his cock out exposed. The light teasing touches of the kid's hand caused a huge bead of precum to ooze out of the wet slit and slowly trail down the thick veined shaft. The guy still looking back over his shoulder, whispered, "Hurry up Kid...get on your knees...suck it...get me off." Lane just moaned and used the flat of his palm to stroke up the full length of the underside of the heavy erect cock, his palm shuddering and dragging wetly across the skin. The man moaned, "C'mon...put it in your mouth, Whore...suck me off." He whispered urgently. Lane groaned and shifted against the wall. He looked around the store again and I could see how desperately he wanted to ...but he was nervous and not sure what he could get away with.
Lane hesitated... and the older man made the decision for him. He reached up one hand and grabbed a tight handful of hair on the back of Lane's head and forced his head down to his crotch. Lane sank to his knees. The huge erection inches from his face. The kid's mouth was hanging open and the man thrust his hips forward. The huge cock swayed unsteadily and the wet slippery head glided along Lane's cheek missing his mouth. Lane moaned and reached out a hand to steady the base. His fingers could barely get around the considerable girth of the older man's shaft. Lane's neck muscles strained against the pressure the man was applying to the back of his neck.. Lane stared down at the throbbing, straining ten inches. He savored the sight of the huge, rock hard head and then gave in and let the man force his open mouth onto the dripping glans.
The man gasped at the feeling as Lane slid his lips wetly over the head and forcibly flicked his tongue against the tight circumcision scar, causing the head to bloat even more. Lane opened his mouth wide and groaned as he let his lips fully enclose the entire glans. He made a lewd slurping noise and pulled the tight seal of his mouth back causing wet pressure on the man's coronal ridge.
He let the erection pop free of his mouth and pulse wetly against the man's shirt. The older man looked around the store and saw a couple of the men had stepped in closer, standing in the aisle watching intently, `C'mon kid...put on a show for these guys...suck my dick." He whispered. Lane shifted over on his knees, adjusting his visibly erect cock in his shorts with a painful wince. He furtively looked around before ducking his head down and firmly taking the older man's erection back into his mouth. He swirled the entire hot wet surface of the interior of his mouth languorously over the huge glans and then tilted his lust filled eyes up to watch the man's face as he slowly, deliberately slid his lips down the impossibly long shaft, inch by inch, the head distending his throat further and further, until his lips were buried deep in the dark thatch of the mans' pubic bush. The man was leaning over the kid and bracing a hand on the wall. He man slammed one hand into the wall, causing a puff of plaster dust to puff out into the air before settling on the floor. His head was rocked back on his neck and he whispered, "Holy shit ...kid...no one has ...uhhh...ever taken me that deep...FUCK...feels incredible...knew you'd be worth the wait.."
Lane moaned, glorying in the feeling of the wedged in cock. He breathed heavily through his nose as he slid his mouth back letting the dick slide up the slick channel of his throat until just the head remained in his mouth. The shaft glistened with saliva and Lane sucked powerfully on the head, his cheeks puffed out from the size. He let the head slip free and pulse wetly, strings of spit hanging from his lips and then groaned and deep throated the dick fully once again.
The men in the aisle watched as the boy got into a rhythm of deep long strokes, his mouth gliding up and down the long cock with wet slurping noises. The older man was insensate and was gripping a sweaty ball of Lane's sweat shirt in one hand causing the shirt to pull up and exposing a tans strip of muscled lower back. His cock had, if possible gotten even harder. It was straining and arching back towards his heaving stomach and Lane had to compensate by angling his head even more as he repeatedly deep throated the erection balls deep on each stroke. The shaft had swelled to an amazing thickness and the veins stood out prominently along the entire stalk. The man's cock positively vibrated and his balls hardened. Lane's pace quickened as he felt the man getting ready to shoot. I could see he was desperate for his another taste of semen; his mouth was wet, panting in excitement.
The man tipped his sweaty face down, "Kid...ohhh...you want my cum...want me to feed you...fucking cum slut...I'm gonna shoot. "he croaked out. Lane responded by firmly cupping the man's swollen balls, attempting to get him off even faster, and jammed the head hard and deep as far back as it would go. "OHHH...shiiiit!" the man groaned and I could see his balls jump and harden in the kid's hand as he began to fire hot thick ejaculate deep in the back of the boy's throat.
Lane took a few big shots then let the jerking cock slide free and a heavy splash of cum hit his lips. He moaned at the taste and sank his mouth over the coated trembling head letting, sperm smearing along the shaft, the cum filling his mouth as he held the cock steady. One of the guys watching, maybe mid-thirties with sandy blond hair, and a trimmed beard, wearing a pair of baggy loose sweat pants moved in closer. He was clearly incredibly aroused from watching the kid blow the older man and a wet spot was clearly visible on the front of his pants. He jammed in close to the pair, his pants bulging out obscenely and thrust his tented crotch right next to Lane's face. He reached back and grabbed the waist band of the sweatpants exposing his hard ass, easing his sweats down. His cock sprang free, precum flicking off the tip and spattering the shoulder of Lane's sweatshirt.
. Lane was still licking huge ropes of cum off the huge cock of the older man, oblivious to anything going on around him. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the younger guy's hard dick. He groaned and made to turn to the guy. The older men looked down. "Fuck...you going to do him too...fucking pig.....suck him...let me see you blow him." He said in a low voice. The blonde's cock stood up straight as an arrow, nine of so inches. It was flushed deep red and the head was widely flared and a deeper shade then the shaft. His lightly hairy thighs were spread as wide as his shucked down pants would allow and two absolutely huge balls swung between his thick thighs. Lane had a bead of semen clinging to the corner of his mouth and groaned when he saw the man's cock. His face was flushed and sweat was already dripping off his nose. He didn't even pause he just sank his cummy mouth down and deep throated the erection in one smooth fluid motion. The kid seemed to have forgotten about Bean and the rules. The guy moaned and put two hands on the back of Lane's head forcing his cock in deeper.
Lane gasped and pulled back sucking powerfully on the shaft the entire way. When the man's cock popped from his mouth Lane slowly lashed his tongue back and forth over the wet head collecting a huge amount of clear precum. There was so much of it that thin streaks striped his chin and one cheek. "Mmmm" he moaned wiping his lips with the back of his hand to make sure he got it all. The older man's cock twitched in it's still semi-hard state, "Look at all that precum...this man is excited...suck him ...make him cum." he whispered gutturally. He reached down and grabbed Lane's hair slamming his head down, impaling his throat on the nine inches of rock hard cock. The older man took over now and directed the blow job, using his fingers tangled in the kid's hair to guide the wet sucking mouth slowly up and down the full length of the younger guy's trembling erection. He was forcing the kid to deep throat the dick on each thrust. After a few intense minutes he pulled Lane's head all the way off. Lane groaned and tried to lean forward, frantic to get the hot hard dick back in his mouth. "No...hold on...kid...look at those nuts...they're fucking huge...play with them slut." He said in an excited voice. "Let him suck those gigantic balls." He instructed the blond. The blond guy shakily eased forward and pulled his sweats down lower. He was so hard his cock pulsed against his hairy stomach in time to his racing heart beating as he pulled up his sweatshirt. His balls were truly amazing; heavy, round and almost golf ball sized. They hung low suspended in his scrotum. They were covered in a soft downy coating of pale blond pubic hair. The guy grasped his cock right behind the head, holding his shaft out of the way while the grey-haired guy directed the boy's head low to those two huge balls.
Lane opened wide and captured first one then the other in the hot wet confines of his mouth. The blond moaned loudly as Lane began to suck and swirl his tongue around the man's sensitive testicles. He would trap them firmly and then pull his head back stretching the man's scrotum as far as possible and then letting the swollen balls pop free. Another man who was watching this show moved forward now. He was a big dark-haired trucker type; forty or so with longish dark hair, baseball cap and heavy stubble on his square jaw, stepped in next to the blond to watch and wait his turn. He was rubbing the front of his incredibly packed looking faded jeans and murmuring encouragement, "That's it whore...fucking work those balls...looks like he's got a big load for you...fucking hungry little cum whore.eat his load and then do me." he moaned.
The blonde's legs started to tremble and shake. He was close. His cock had lengthened and thickened and the head now looked carved in stone. All the indirect stimulation had served to engorge it beyond belief, precum coated the shaft and ran down to the balls. He was so close...right on the edge. The older guy saw it too...the blond was going to shoot any second. "He's close kid...You want his cum?" the older guy asked quietly. Lane groaned and slowly let the heavy balls slip from his mouth.
He leaned up and carefully took the dripping head in his mouth, wetly slurping all around the surface. That was all it took, the blond let out a gasp and then a loud groan as those huge testicles jumped up tight to his body. Lane's groaned as his throat convulsed with the force of the man's first shot. He kept the head firmly trapped as his mouth filled, then overflowed with semen. He couldn't swallow fast enough and thick ropes of sperm dripped off his chin onto the front of his zipped up hoodie. Lane had his eyes closed in ecstasy as he swallowed the huge load. He began to run his sperm covered lips, up and down the first few inches of the blonde's cock and firmly over the shooting head, coaxing the cum out of those huge balls.
Finally, after what seemed like minutes, the blond finished ejaculating and staggered back almost crashing into a wire book rack. His spent dick flopping free of the kid's sucking mouth. He hastily pulled up his sweats and eased past the trucker and fled up the aisle.
As the dark trucker moved into closer to the kneeling kid and began to struggle to unzip his pants, I saw Bean coming down the aisle. He stepped over to the three men. Lane still hadn't seen him and Bean addressed the older guy who was watching as the trucker freed a huge cock, the aggressive mushroomed shaped head twice the width of the ten and half inch shaft. "What the fuck...I leave for ten minutes and this is what happens...how many have had a turn while I've been gone?" he asked.
The older guy tore his eyes off the kid, who was staring in unadulterated lust at the newcomers erection and wiping stray cum from his chin and answered, "Two so far" he said throatily. Bean shook his head. "We are getting out of here...but... it doesn't seem fair to interrupt this man since he's already started...but this kid is going to be in such trouble." Bean said and pulled his phone camera out and started filming. The older guy's eyes widened, "You going to film him...out here in the open?" he asked incredulously. "Shit yeah...fucking little whore likes to be on camera when he's making a pig of himself...isn't that right, Kid?" Bean said and aimed a light kick at Lane's thigh. Lane turned and barely registered his presence. He had a dazed look on his face and I could see that the front of his shorts was soaked; he was so fucking worked up from sucking off these two men right out in the store. Lane reached out and was running his slick hand up and down the huge cock of the dark-haired trucker. He was steering clear of the head and biting his lips in anticipation. The trucker was staring at the kid slowly stroking his huge hard on, "You can get him blowing me...watching the little queer sucking dick has gotten me all fucking worked up...I read on line that something like this was going down here...but..." he swallowed, "I didn't believe it." his voice throaty. Lane was still lightly teasing his now jerking erection.
The guy was so eager he gripped Lane by the front of his sweat shirt and pulled him forward, trying to get the kid's hot mouth on his cock. Lane struggled and pulled back. "What the fuck...kid?" the older guy said. "You can't back out now." The trucker leaned forward getting eye contact with Lane, "You're going to get me off Faggot...there's no stopping...your buddy here even said I could finish." He said through gritted teeth.
Lane looked at the big rough trucker and said in hushed tones, "No...I...want...need something else." He said his voice choked with lust. "What?...You want me to fuck you...right here? In the middle of the store?" The trucker threw his head back and groaned. "Oh you fucking filthy pig...whatever... Faggot...any way you want...I'll fuck you...you little whore!" Lane looked around at the brightly lit store. He wanted it so bad, he didn't care who was watching at this point. Bean moved to try and adjust his angel to be sure to get the best shot. Lane stood up and turned his back on the big man, facing the wall In one smooth motion Lane hooked his hands into the waist band of the shorts and briefs and slowly slid them down. He shucked them to his ankles and arched his back thrusting out those perfect ass cheeks as they quivered in excitement. Heavy beads of sperm still dotted the creamy smooth flesh and he looked incredible.
He stood in front of the trucker, bracing both hands on the wall. The trucker swore under his breath and used considerable force to slap his huge wet cock against the kids trembling ass cheeks. His cock had grown even more since he freed it and it now it was almost eleven inches of hot hard cock for the kid. Lane moaned and I saw a glistening bead of cum fly off the rock hard enormous head and spatter against the white quivering flesh of Lane's ass. The blunt slapping noise of the man's turgid erection whacking against the kid's taut ass seemed to almost echo through the store.
Lane leaned further forward and pushed his ass back trying to get his wet asshole in contact with that huge head. The kid was desperate to feel that massive cock inside him. The man would have none of it though, he placed a big hand on the small of the kid's back pushing him forward and continuing to smack his heavy cock against the kid's ass, putting on a show for the two or three other men in the aisle watching and for the camera Bean was holding. "You fucking whore...want my dick inside you...want me to fuck you...right here in front of all these guys...is that what you want...you love big dick...huh?." He huffed out.
Lane was so fucking eager, I could see the front of the white briefs straining against his rampant cock and he had already leaked so much precum from the excitement of the first two blow jobs that the pouch was even wetter then before. Lane let out a low moan and the man muttered, "What a fucking hot ass...you been bred already...it's all wet and sloppy...want me to fuck you...with these other guys watching?" he let his hand slip off Lane's back and cupped one perfect cheek in his palm, pressing his huge sopping wet head into the deep cleft, smearing hot sticky precum directly over the kid's perfect asshole.
He groaned and said, "I gotta fucking taste this!" He pushed him roughly forward and used two big dark hands to spread his ass cheeks. He knelt down on one knee on the floor. Lane's asshole was shiny and pink...semen dappled the edges and it looked perfect.
The trucker leaned forward and extended his fat pink tongue. He formed it into a point and lightly flitted it across the kid's exposed hole. At that first contact Lane almost screamed and I saw a thick glob of precum ooze through the cotton pouch of the briefs. The older guy said, "Fuck yeah...little whore...lets loose some of these clothes... huh? slut?" and forcefully unzipped the sweatshirt and practically tore if from the kid's arms. Lane's back muscles flared out widely from his narrow hips and his chest glistened and heaved in the bright lights.
The trucker groaned and slid a big hand up the kid's back. He continued to just flick the tip of his tongue over the exposed pink hole over and over. He didn't push any of its length in or even directly lick it. Lane was so fucking horny he was going nuts with this fluttering, teasing contact and was moaning so loudly everyone in the place must have heard him. The trucker's cock was pulsing in rhythm to his rapid heartbeat and a steady stream of precum had pooled between his thighs on the tile floor. He had shucked his jeans down to his ankles in his excitement. As the older guy and the others watched and Bean filmed, the trucker kept up the teasing for another few minutes and then seemed to almost lose control. He moaned, "Tastes so fucking good...hot hole...I can taste all the fucking jizz that was shot up there...oh fuck!" and began to give the kid more and more of his tongue. He would alternate between the fluttering tip and then flatten out the entire wet member and run it up and down the shining pink lips. The man's thick tongue was coated with other men's sperm and Lane's asshole and cheeks were a wet shiny mess.
Lane was stretching his neck over his shoulder to watch the big guy tease his ass and he was biting his lips in an agony of pleasure. Soon the man was forcing the full length of his thick tongue deep up into the kid; viciously tongue fucking him, and precum was running out of Lane's cock in an almost constant stream saturating the cloth pouch. The trucker groaned again and ground his stubble covered chin deep into the kid's ass. Lane jumped and moaned.
The trucker slid his big hands down Lane's smoothly muscled thighs and pushed the kid's bunched up shorts and underwear to his ankles, never losing the contact between his tongue and the kid's hole. Lane moaned out, "Oh...god ...yeah...get me naked...strip me down...in front of everyone..." The kid looked down, sweat dripping off his face and stepped out of the shorts, kicking them aside. His cock jerked spasmodically in the tight cock ring and precum hung in a long clear strand from the purple head. He was now standing there spread eagle, naked except for his sneakers while a big burly trucker drove his tongue deeper and deeper into his asshole.
Lane couldn't take it. His whole body tensed and he moaned, "Please...I need to get fucked...fuck me...please ram that cock into me... to the balls...!" Bean swore under his breath and muttered, "Sick fucking whore.." The older guy gripped the trucker's shoulder, pulling his face out of the kid's ass crack, his voice was hoarse with lust, "Make him sit on your dick."
The trucker leaned back on the floor in his kneeling position, "You heard the man...you want me inside you...sit the fuck down!" he said. His face was wet with spit and his cock was incredible. It was so big and so hard it was almost purple and that head looked wicked; huge and round and slick with fluid. Lane looked back over his shoulder, backed up and spread his legs.
He craned his neck over his shoulder and slowly lowered his ass, his thighs flexing. His whole body shook as he grazed the man's heaving chest with the hot smooth skin of his ass cheeks. He then slowly slid down the guy's body. When the gigantic blunt head butted up against his sopping wet asshole, Lane jumped at the hot contact. "Oh...fuck...it's so big...it's so hot...oh god...I want you inside me." He moaned out. The kid gritted his teeth and brought more of his weight down. A huge drip of almost white precum oozed out the truckers gaping piss slit as gravity took over and the blunt head slid in. Bean leaned in pointing the camera in to catch the slow agonizing penetration.
Lane's breath was coming out in huge gasps. A hot wash of cum oozed out around the super tight anal lips and rand down the thick veined shaft. The kid moaned and his whole body began to shake. Bean moved the camera up a fragment of an inch to catch the violent trembling of the kid's rigid cock. Just the feeling of that huge rock-hard head entering him caused precum to literally pour out of the boy's tortured dick. "Fucking naked...sitting on a huge cock...in the middle of a store...what a slut!" the older guy whispered. The kid used his body weight to slide lower and lower on the huge dick...moaning and writhing the entire way. In a few tortured seconds he had bottomed out and the trucker's balls were pressed tight to Lane's body. The kid had all eleven inches deep inside him; the head was jammed in so tight his cock was jerking against his sweaty stomach.
The trucker groaned and slid his big rough hands over the kid's waist and up to his chest. He grazed his fingers over the kid's rock hard nipples and then began to tease and pinch them. He moaned out, "It's so fucking tight...I can't hold out...this is too fucking sick...you little fucking whore..." and his balls began to churn. Lane tried to sink lower and grind his ass against the man's testicles to get him to shoot. "Cum inside me...I want to feel you shoot.." the kid huffed out. Bean said urgently. "Pull him off...I want to get the cum shot...take your dick out of him." The trucker said "Ohhh...I'm gonna cum..." and gripped Lane around the waist and lifted him up in a convulsive jerk. When that oversized head popped free, the man began to cum. A heavy rope of semen arched up and hit Lane's across a perfect trembling ass cheek. "Oh shit...!" Bean breathed out as cum continued to fly out and spatter the kid's ass cheeks and lower back. "Shoot some in him." Bean said thickly. The trucker guided Lane's ass back down onto his jerking cock head. He had to steady the jerking dick with his fingers, as hot cum splashed down on his hand and wrist. Lane groaned when he felt the dick shooting inside him and his sank down lower resting his full weight on the massive cock, letting the big head fire off deep inside him. "Oh god cum inside me...fill me up...oh fuck," the kid moaned.
They stayed frozen like that for a few minutes. The trucker finally finished his orgasm and roughly pushed the kid off his lap. Lane groaned and slumped over on the floor in front of him. His ass cheeks quivered and were dappled with heavy splatters of semen. A big streak of sperm dotted his back and stuttered all the way to the middle of his shoulder blades.
Bean once again took over. "That's it kid...turn finished...hurry up and mop up and get dressed...we're getting the fuck out of here. Lane weakly scrambled for his clothes while the men around him did up their pants and made their way out of the aisle. Lane finally was dressed. His cock still hard in the shorts and underwear. The hoodie firmly zipped up. Bean grabbed him by a fistful of the back of the sweat shirt and steered him to the front.