What I Saw

By moc.loa@iobsyboB

Published on Jan 5, 2004

Gay

Usual warnings apply- don't read this if you shouldn't, and remember this is a fictional tale told for the vicarious enjoyment of consenting and like-minded adults. It has been a long time since my last installment-sorry busy few months-but the mail is appreciated keeps it coming.

When last we saw our boy hero he had just witnessed the sexual humiliation and subsequent gang rape of one of his friends...Our story returns with our intrepid voyeur returning home, sweaty and spent.

I made my way back to my house-the cum stains drying to a fine crust on my underwear and jeans. I knew no one but my Dad would be home so I figured I could get upstairs shower and change before having to face him. It wouldn't be easy to look at him the same way again after seeing what he did to Shane. I took the stair two at a time and quickly shucked my clothes and made my way into the shower. God nothing feels as good as a hot shower. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went back into my room. My Dad passed by my door and poked his head in at the exact moment the towel dropped off my narrow hips and pooled on the floor. Normally my Dad seeing me naked wouldn't freak me out but this time it was definitely different. His eyes seemed to crawl over my body and my cock thickened perceptibly under his scrutiny.

"Hey son, what's up?"

I stammered "nothing Dad just getting cleaned up."

"Well your Mom and Brother are out, want to toss the ball around?" He said.

"Huh...umm sure I'll meet you down stairs." I said.

"No I can wait here" he smiled what I thought was a lascivious smile.

I went to my drawers, glad to be able to turn my growing erection from his view. I pulled out cotton briefs-Up close I felt my Dad lean over me and take the underwear from my hands-"Why don't you put on a jock if were going to be running around"

God where was this going-I said o.k. and grabbed one of my jock straps. My Dad had stepped away and was now sitting on the edge of my bed. I could see a definite lump in his crotch. I decided to play along. I pulled a jock from my top drawer, nothing fancy just the usual white with the ribbed pouch. I kept my back to me Dad as I stepped into the jockstrap. I took some adjusting to bend my now hard cock into the tight pouch. I pulled a pair of sweat shorts and a cut off t-shirt on and then turned to face my Dad-he looked normal-just like always-does was I so oversexed that I was imagining the looks and innuendos.

We went out side and chucked the ball around for a while. I couldn't help noticing how the muscles of his arms and shoulders flexed as he threw the ball-it was getting me thinking "bad" thoughts again.

After playing for a while my Dad suggested that we go in and have something to drink. Once in the house the phone rang-it was someone from Dad's office he had to go in and clean up some mess or another.

"You be alright home on your own," he asked walking out the door.

"I'll be fine see ya later".

I decided to watch some T.V. and was just settling down when the phone rang again.

"Hello"

"Hey kid it's me Jake"

My brother sounded different-kind of upset.

"What's up Jake?" I asked.

"Is Dad or Mom home?

"No-why is something wrong?"

I heard him let out a pent up breath-

"Shit I'm down at the police station-I got arrested."

"Oh Fuck I gasped, "for what?"

I heard him mutter lowly dui.

"Christ Jake in the middle of the afternoon?"

He was such an ass sometimes. He went on to explain that he needed someone to bail him out-He told me there was three-hundred dollars in his underwear drawer- (if I had known that I might have done a little sneak shopping). He also told me I would have to lie about my age since I was a minor-he didn't think it would be too big a deal as long as I had the money.

I got the money threw my sneakers on and hopped in my Mom's car and headed down to the police station. We lived in a pretty small town and the station wasn't that far from the house.

When I got there, there were only a couple of cop cars in the lot and it seemed pretty quiet. I went through the glass doors and didn't see anyone at the desk. I heard a strange sound coming from the back somewhere. It sounded like Jake begging someone for something.

My dick began to stiffen in response to his tone. I mean it was only the other day I heard him use that tone on our neighbor when he was begging to get fucked.

I crept towards the back of the station as quietly as I could.

I came around a corner and saw my brother Jake with his hands cuffed behind his back. He had a tight white t-shirt on and a very faded pair of jeans-his teva sandals seemed to have fallen off in whatever scuffle proceeded him ending up in the position he was now in, which was bent over a small table with two cops holding him down. One of the officers looked about fifty or so. He was big with really broad shoulders and one of those necks that seem to run right into the head-you know thick-His dark hair was cut really short and he had a tattoo on his forearm. He was holding my brother by the shoulders pushing his upper body down onto the table. The other cop was younger-late thirties maybe and he looked Italian or something-dark hair, dark eyes and I could see chest hair creeping out the collar of his uniform shirt. He seemed real built up- he wasn't as tall as the other guy but he was just as big, He was behind Jake pulling his cuffed hands high up in the air in an effort to keep him forced down on the table.

"Listen you little punk-when we ask you to do something you do it-you don't ask questions," growled the older cop.

"Sorry officer I...I... just don't know why you want to search me again-you already frisked me by my car before you arrested me". Jakes voice was trembling and I could tell he was pretty upset. His t-shirt was wet with sweat and was sticking to his muscular back. It's bright white color showed gleaming against his very tan skin. He close cropped blond hair was also wet looking and I noticed it did seem hot in this back room. I was sweating in my little hiding place behind a metal cabinet near the doorway.

"We want to search you again because you look like the kind of creep who might have drugs on him-that's why and we couldn't do a proper search on the side of the road now could we?" The younger cop had smirked and winked at his partner when he said "proper search". My dick bobbed in my sweat shorts at that wink.

"Now my partner is going to take those cuffs off you and you are going to stay down on the table-I want to see your hand grab the edge right here in front of me." The older cop pointed to the table directly in front of his crotch.

The younger cop pulled keys off his belt-I couldn't help but notice how tight his uniform pants were and the way his hips looked so narrow and his back flared up dramatically from his small waist. He was HOT-no doubt about it. He un-cuffed Jakes wrists and Jake let out a sigh of relief as he moved his arms to the spot at the front of the table. He knuckles were now a fraction of an inch away from the increasingly swollen looking crotch of the older officer.

"Now spread your legs Bitch" the young cop emphasized these words by using his boot to kick my brothers legs apart. Those must have been one of Jake's oldest pair of jeans. The seat was so worn as to look almost white and the round globes of his ass seemed to be straining at the soft fabric. His t-shirt had ridden up a bit in the back exposing a strip of pale white skin along the tops of his pants in contrast to the dark tan skin of his lower back. The Italian cop looked down-he apparently liked what he saw because a slow smile spread across his face and he licked his thick lips in anticipation. He bent crouched down and now his face was an inch or so from my brothers bubble ass. He seemed to breath extra hard on the thin material of Jake's pants as he ran his hands around the bottom of his jeans and up his legs. His big hands took their time feeling Jake's long muscular legs. He seemed to caress Jake's inner thighs for an extremely long time, certainly longer than it would take to feel for a weapon or anything. When he got to Jake's ass he flared his hands and almost encompassed all of his ass cheeks. His fingers dug into the soft flesh and kneaded the globes together then apart. Jake by now was dripping sweat and his breathing had become ragged. His face was down on the table but I could see his mouth was open wide and a small strand of drool was coming out of the corner of his lips. The young cop slid his hands under Jake's t-shirt and up his smooth back-rucking his shirt up and exposing his brown skin. "Umm nice tan little man". Daddy pay all your bills so's you can lay at the beach every day instead of working?"

"Uhh..No sir" gasped Jake.

The older cop leaned over and grabbed the bottom of my brother shirt, he pulled hard and the shirt slid up Jake's shoulders and over his arms. Jake lifted his hands allowing the cop to pull the shirt entirely off. "Hey grab that table Mary-I didn't say you could let go." He growled.

He threw the shirt on the floor in the corner and resumed his position in front of Jake. "Look straight ahead boy" the older guy said. Jake moved his sweaty face off the table and found himself looking at a thick tube of dick that was clearly visible in the tight blue pants. It was running down the big thigh, and with my now trained eye I could tell at only half hard it was about eight inches long already.

"Like what you see cunt?" the cop asked-Jake merely grunted.

The young cop stood straight up-His cock was fully hard and the front of his pants was bulging obscenely. "I think I need a more thorough search." He said.

The older cop simply nodded and began to stroke the long cylinder running down his leg.

The dark cop reached underneath Jake and unsnapped and unzipped his pants. He didn't just pull them down like I was expecting/hoping. He began to run his hands under the waist -band of the jeans. Now that they were undone he had plenty of room to get his fingers in deep. He caressed the top of Jake's ass for what seemed a long time. He was purposefully steering clear of the crack of his ass, but he was pulling his cheeks apart and gripping the firm flesh tightly. Jake was moaning audibly by now as he stared with rapt attention at the swelling dick in front of him.

"I think I need a closer look," said the dark haired cop.

He squatted down, grasped the waist -band of my brother's jeans and slowly began to lower them.

I had all I could do not to moan myself as I saw that on this day Jake has decided not to wear any underwear. Slowly more and more of his beautiful ass was exposed. It was creamy white and glistening with sweat. It seemed to glow in comparison to his darkly tanned legs and back. His jeans were down around his knees when the cop leaned in close. He began to blow his hot breath directly at Jakes hole. Jake let out a yip of pleasure and surprise. The cop used both his hands to pull Jake's ass cheeks open giving him a close view of is target. From my vantage point I could see the sweet channel between the mounds of his ass and the smooth sweaty asshole twitching from the teasing contact of the officers breath.

At Jake's head the older cop began to undue his trousers. He simply had to open the button and the force of his erection pushed the zipper all the way down. He was wearing white briefs and his cock looked both long and very thick. The bulging head was clearly outlined and a large wet spot at the tip gave visible proof to how much he was enjoying the show. He grabbed the back of Jake's head and pulled him forward a bit.

"Open your mouth kid" he ordered.

Jake moaned and let his jaw drop. The cop began to grind Jake's open mouth up and down the thick cotton covered tube of his cock. Jake lolled his tongue out and really began to slobber on the huge dick. Soon the underwear were saturated and I could see the beautiful cock my brother was working on. It was about eight and a half inches long but really thick with big twisted veins running up and down the shaft. The head was enormous and bloated to the point of explosion already. Jake's work had succeeded in shifting the underwear down in the front a bit and now the dripping tip of the cop's cock was freed, pressed tight against his hard stomach.

He was using one hand to hold Jake's head forcefully the other was lifting his shirt out of the way so my brother had free access and incidentally I had a great view.

"Yeah you like that, don't you boy?" he whispered.

Meanwhile the Italian cop was leaning in closer and closer to Jake's perfect ass. His hot breath seemed to have had a major effect on my brother, his cock looked ready to snap off as it was trapped under the edge of the table from the forward pressure of the cop at his back. It was throbbing in time to his heart and a string of pre-cum was dripping out of his piss slit.

With a deep mmm... the cop extended what looked like a very long tongue and made first contact with that hot hole. He simply let the tip of his tongue graze Jake's asshole and Jake jumped and moaned against the cloth- covered erection pressed into his mouth.

The cop continued to lightly graze Jake's hole over and over again. Jake now was attempting to push back against the teasing contact but the cops both held him firmly in place.

"Ready for a bit more kid?" asked the older officer.

Jake, in a husky lust choked voice said, "God yes."

The cop stepped back and with a rough motion forced the front of his sopping wet underwear down. He tucked then under his hugely swollen balls. His cock was now revealed in all its glory. It was amazing. It stood vertically to his body and reached well past his tight navel. It was dark with blood and every ridge and vein seemed carved from marble. With significant force he pushed it down straight away from his abdomen and let the soaking tip come in contact with Jake's now extended tongue. Jake moan at his first taste of the clear fluid and a string connected his lower lip to the head of the cock. He licked and tasted for a few seconds before sticking his tongue out again for more. The cop stayed far enough away to allow Jake to only touch his wide slit with the very tip of his tongue. Jake just kept dipping and tasting.

At his ass the other cop was now probing a bit deeper with his tongue. He would lodge the tip inside the tight ring of Jake's hole and then quickly retract it. The whole time his breath was coming out hot and heavy. He was literally panting as he rimmed my brother. He began t pick up in intensity. His tongue was going in deeper. Soon he was forcing is entire flexible member up Jake's wet hole. This was all too much for my bro, he was moaning and groaning and straining to try and trap the dripping cock head in his mouth. With a loud grunt the Italian cop stood up. "Fuck this teasing I want him naked and spread open-NOW".

He roughly jerked Jake's pant down lower, Jake lifted his legs out of the pants and was now totally naked in front of these two fully uniformed men. The younger cop got down on his knees and grabbed Jake's inner thighs and spread his legs wide. He moaned at the sight of the boy naked and now totally exposed. He grabbed Jake's ass cheeks tightly and dove in. His tongue lapped and fucked into Jake's ass, he alternately bit his ass cheeks and sucked directly at the hole. He was thrusting his head back and forth in a vicious tongue fuck the likes of which I had never seen. He was devouring it like it was the best pussy he had ever had-maybe it was. Jake went crazy -his dick spasmed and more pre-cum seemed to pump out of it. The cop at Jake's mouth finally gave in and took one step forward. This allowed my brother to fully engulf the bloated head of his dick and begin to slide his entire head up and down the rock hard dick.

The cop tossed his head back and growled as Jake's tight throat clamped around his shaft. I could almost see the outline of his huge cock head deep at the base of my brother's throat. His face was red and sweat was running down from his short blond hair into his eyes. He was oblivious to the discomfort and continued to deep throat the cock for all he was worth. The young cop was going wild on Jake's ass, making a sloppy wet mess of his hole.

"Hey slow down there partner" the older cop cautioned, "We don't want this puppy to pop yet."

"Oh god... it's just so fucking good-it's hot and tastes fucking fantastic". He said in a chocked voice.

"Maybe he could use more than a tongue in there-what' do think?"

With a loud pop he pulled his shining, throbbing cock out of my brothers throat and reached to the holster at his hip. He slowly pulled out a thick, black nightstick. It was about a foot long with a ribbed handle. He held it in front of Jake's face.

Jake seemed unable to focus his lust filled eyes but nodded his head.

"Yeah ...fuck me with it" he said softly.

The older cop leaned over Jake and as he ran his hand down his smooth back he handed the stick to his partner.

"He so fucking good at head I think I'll stay up here and give you the honors." He said to the Italian.

"Mmm...you bet," said his partner taking the stick and stepping back a bit.

I could see that his pants looked ready to rip at the seam, and he had leaked so much that the front of his uniform pants had a large wet shining spot.

He began to stroke the base of Jake's spine as he positioned the club for entry. At Jake's head the older cop grabbed him by both ears and began to use my brothers mouth like an open cunt. He simply fucked his face. He used long sure strokes, pulling out all the way until the head would just loose contact with Jake's lips and then plunge back in mercilessly deep- all the way to the bottom of his throat.

The young officer started by simply rubbing the rounded blunt tip of the stick along the crack of Jake's soaked ass. Jake moaned louder and I felt more pre-cum pulse from my own dick at the sound of such deep open want. He inserted the tip and Jake shoved back hard impaling himself another three or four inches right away. His cock jumped wildly and the cop pulled the stick back quick.

"Hey slow down kid-it's a big stick but you'll get it all-don't worry." He said.

He began to fuck Jake with just the tip, continually entering him and pulling out. Jake was back in control at his head. The older cop had let go of his ears and had his head back staring at the ceiling. From the twisting deep throat he was getting I could only imagine that he was reciting the alphabet backwards or running through baseball stats.

Now with each thrust Jake was getting more and more of the stick. It was sliding in easily and Jake was frantically attempting to meet the thrusts by arching his back and shoving his rounded ass back HARD. The cop must have caught on because he looked down and saw Jake's rock hard cock dripping and slapping against the rim of the table.

"Oh no you don't go Cumming yet chicky" he laughed.

With a squelching sound he pulled about nine inches of black nightstick out of my brothers ass. Jake moaned around the cock in his throat in protest.

The older cop pulled back as well and broke the hot connection with Jake's mouth. He looked like he was really trying not to shoot. With a thick voice he said "Hey get him up on the table -he can fuck himself on that big stick while he sucks us both off."

The younger cop had to help Jake to climb on the table because his legs were so shaky. But he got him up and on his knees. Jake's dick looked painful it was so hard. His chest was heaving and he was wet with sweat.

The young cop undid his pants slowly. Jake's and my eyes were glued to him. He popped the button and shucked the pants down slowly. His cock was about ten inches long though not quite as thick as his partners. It was slightly curved with a nice plum shaped head. He held the base of the stick against the table and positioned his body along side his partners.

"Mount up kid" he said.

Jake had to rise up pretty high off the table to line up his hot wet hole with the thick end of the club. The look on his face was beyond belief as he slowly let himself slide down and be impaled on the thick wood. Once it was lodged deep in his ass he leaned forward and began first to lick up and down the enormous cock of the Italian cop. He swirled his tongue around the head and sucked on the piss slit with a fierce force. He then would go back to the older cop and deep throat him while twisting his head on both up and the down stroke. During this hot back and forth action he fucking himself hard and deep on that foot of solid wood club. This went on for what seemed like a pretty long time when the older cop began to pant. Jake sensing that he was close began to flick his tongue along the sensitive spot where the huge head met the shaft. With an animal grunt his cock slapped against his stomach and then a thick shot of cum arched out of the head, over Jake's shoulder and landed with an audible splat on his back. Jake quickly moved his head up and captured the pulsing head in his mouth and swallowed convulsively. Cum oozed out the side of his tightly sealed lips and he pulled off. Cum strings connected him to the still heavily shooting dick. Jake's face quickly got covered and he began to lap at the flowing stream of cum. This all proved too much for the young cop. He grabbed Jake's hair and shoved his entire ten inched into his throat. Jake chocked a bit as his throat swelled to accommodate the cop. I could actually see the cop's large balls retract as the first heavy shot fired directly down my brother's throat. Several more volleys went down Jake's gullet before he pulled off the shooting cock and let the hot fluid coat his face, hair and chest. Both cops were still seeping cum when Jake sat bolt upright I saw that the stick was all the way in his ass-he had twelve thick inches in him. He turned his cum coated face down to his tortured cock. His dick was jerking and spasming like he was having a monster orgasm but nothing was coming out. He screamed and rose up on the slippery pole and as the thickness of the wood let off his prostate a huge shot of cum fired out of Jake's turgid dick. It flew up almost over Jake's head and landed in his hair. The next shots actually blasted my brother right in the face. It was the most amazing thing I had ever seen. My own cock was out and with very little contact it fired a huge cum load all over the side of the beige metal file cabinet I was hiding behind.

Before I could get caught I began to do up my pants and prepare my escape.

As I walked out of the station my mind burned with the image of my brother flopped over on the table while the two hot cops began to lick the cum form his face and prone body with their thick tongues.

I figured I would just get home and call my Dad at his office to bail Jake out. I might even follow him down there when he went to get him....it might be an interesting scene hmmmm....

Next: Chapter 9


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