What I Saw

By moc.loa@iobsyboB

Published on May 14, 2015

Gay

What I Saw 30.2

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I went to bed that night and could barely sleep my cock was so hard. I didn't want to masturbate knowing that there was much more to come.

I caught my dad and Lane in several whispered conversations in the halls and corners of the house over the next couple of days. Lane seemed to be really suffering. His cock looked hard almost all the time and he was constantly shifting around in his clothes...lifting his shirt and shucking down the waistband of his pants...it seemed like it was all he could do not to strip naked every time he was in the room with my father.

I went to bed fairly early one night before Lane came up...my Dad was already in bed so I thought it was safe. I couldn't sleep and was jerking myself off...edging...almost cumming and then stopping to calm down before starting all over again, my underwear was saturated with my precum and my balls ached.

It was after midnight and Lane still hadn't come up when I heard someone sneaking past my door and tiptoeing down the stairs. I shot out of bed and snuck downstairs. I saw a light on in my Dad's study. I crept to the door and pushed it gently open a crack.

Lane was sitting in my dad's chair in front of the computer. He was wearing the jeans and button down white shirt he had on earlier...no socks or shoes. My Dad was standing behind him in the same drawstring pants and a tight t-shirt. He had his hands on the kid's shoulders and was talking to him.

"You've done pretty good so far...kid...no breaking of the rules...but I feel like maybe you're not as...shall we say motivated as I want you to be..."

Lane shifted around and looked up at my dad, "What are you talking about? I'm going fucking nuts...my dick is constantly hard and it feels like it's going to snap off."

Dad smiled..."That's good but I really want you ready when I set this up...really motivated so I thought I'd help...let's call this an incentive session. First things first...put this on...and I want you to wear it from now on and especially on the day of the event. I saw him open his palm. A black round rubber cock ring sat on his hand. Next to it was a thick short leather strap with silver snaps. "The ring goes around your dick and balls, tight to the base and the strap goes around and above your balls right under your shaft. Lane groaned. "Are you kidding...my dick will be harder than ever...shit!" He swore under his breath but stood up and reached to unbutton his pants. My dad put a hand on his chest..."Not here...go in the bathroom...I don't need to see your dick..." He gestured to the half bath off his study. Lane took the ring and the strap and went into the bathroom. I heard clothes shuffle and then a low groan...Lanes voice carried through the door, "SHIT...ohhh feels...fucking incredible..." A few seconds later he gingerly walked out of the bathroom. An obscene mound was now visible in the front of his jeans. He sat back down in the chair. His face was flushed and he was gritting his teeth. "This thing is so tight...my cock feels like it's made out of steel and the head is so swollen." He groaned. My dad laughed and leaned over the kid and clicked on the mouse and cued something up on the computer. A video screen appeared completely black. Before he clicked it on he looked down at the kid. "I want you to keep your eyes on the screen...and remember no touching yourself...we clear?" he said jerking Lane's head by the hair. Lane nodded and when my Dad released his curls he dutifully stared at the computer screen.

Dad leaned in and clicked the mouse. The screen flickered and then the video started. It was a close up shot of a young guy in a dark booth...you could just see his head and part of his torso. The lighting was dim but the picture quality was good...you could see everything clearly. He had on a blue t-shirt and looked nervous. He was young maybe 18 or 19. He had a blond crew cut and rosy cheeks and full lips. He was kneeling down. A big oval hole was cut in the wall in front of his face. You could hear groans and sex sounds in the back ground...he was clearly in an adult video booth. The kid shifted and licked his lips as a shadow passed the hole. Lane moaned as on the screen a huge pale brown cock head was gently fed through the hole. A massively thick dark veiny shaft followed. It was super hard and jutted up straight towards the ceiling of the booth lightly pulsing. "Fuck Kid...look at that...fucking huge black dick...must be over ten inches long...lucky little whore is going to get to play with that monster." my Dad whispered. Lane shifted in his seat, "you bastard" he hissed never taking his eyes off the screen.

On the video the kid's eyes widened and he moaned and sat up straight on opened his mouth wide taking the now trembling head into his mouth. The boy's eyes closed in ecstasy.

"Look...it barely fits in his mouth...fuck look at his cheeks puffed out with the fucking size of that head...shit...must feel so good...huh? that hot cock head filling up his mouth." My Dad whispered into Lane's ear. Lane nodded...hypnotized.

On the screen the kid was twisting his head and letting his mouth slide all around the turgid flesh. His let his tongue slip out between his clamped lips and lathed the underside of the glans where the circumcision scar was. You could hear a deep groan on the other side of the wall.

"That kid knows what he's doing...fucking little slut...just nursing on that head...look... the man is trying to shove more if his dick into the kid's mouth but the fucking tease is just torturing the head...he wants this to last...ohhh fuck look.." My dad was whispering this filthy narrative right into Lane's ear, his hot breath on the kid's neck. Lane was moaning and I could see the front of his jeans jumping and straining. This was fucking torture for him...seeing someone do what he was dying for while his dick and balls were bound up and he couldn't touch himself.

The kid on screen now began to use one small white hand to jerk on the thick shaft. He let his lips slide lower down the dick. "Ohhh look he's taking more of that huge hard dick...oh fuck...look he's got almost half of those ten hard inches ...SHIT...look Lane...now he's deep throating the whole thing...fuck you can see the head bulging out his neck...what a slut."

Loud groaning was coming from the video and Lane was squirming and compulsively chewing on his lower lip in agony.

"Oh...oh look Lane I think the bull stud is getting close...already...the kid's sliding his throat up and down the entire fucking cock...taking that head deep every time...look the shaft is shaking...the wall is rattling...I think he's going to cum...watch." My dad said and put his hands on Lane's shoulders and began to rub them as Lane groaned watching...his eyes burning into the screen.

On the video the kid groaned a wet gurgling sound and pulled his mouth back. He steadied the wet dripping shaft with one hand and let the head rest on his now extended tongue. Clearly the guy had already shot a couple heavy ropes of cum down the kid's throat as a froth of spit and cum coated the shaft and was smeared around the boy's full lips. As my father and Lane watched the kid on the screen pumped huge shots of semen from the massive erection into his mouth. They would erupt from the piss slit and hit the roof of his mouth and fall with a heavy wet splat back onto his shaking tongue and pool in the back of his throat.

"Christ this guy must not have gotten off in a while...that is a huge amount of sperm...look at the whore eat it...it's fucking filling his mouth...hear him panting and swallowing all that shit...ummm imagine how it must taste...scalding hot cum pumping into his mouth from a huge hard dick...ummm." My dad said. He let his hands wander down from Lane's shoulders and slide onto his heaving chest. I saw him pop a couple of buttons on Lane's shirt. Lane flicked his eyes off the screen to look at my Dad's hand.

"Eyes on the SCREEN." My Dad hisses using one hand to roughly shove Lane's head.

The camera had panned down from the boy cleaning off the slowly softening long brown cock to the kid's body. He was kneeling on a dirty concrete floor. He had on jeans that were unbuttoned and one hand was shoved down the front. You could see the ribbed pouch of a white jock strap. The kids cock was straining against his palm as he rubbed his dick through the fabric.

Lane...look...here comes another dick...oh shit...where is this little whore...it's another black cock...Nice...it's another ten incher...shit..." My dad said.

The kid on the screen had leaned back and was running his small palm up the long deep dark shaft and letting his palm skim the almost purple head of the second dick. It was a bit thinner than the first one but the head was, if possible bigger. The cock was rock hard and arched back so far the back of that ridiculously oversized head was grazing the dirty wall of the booth above the glory hole.

Lane was moaning as he watched and I could see his cock throbbing violently in the front of his pants. He was shifting around on the hard office chair...clearly in agony.

"Lane shit...look I think he's going to...oh god look...he's standing up...oh god he's pulling down his pants...oh fuck look at that white boy ass...it's fucking hot...shit...what a little fucking whore...wearing a jock strap...oh fuck he's turning around...he's going to get fucked." My dad had continued to undo the buttons on Lane's shirt while he continued his narration. The shirt was now fully undone and my Dad had pulled it open exposing the beautifully rounded and muscled chest. Lane's smooth stomach was shiny with sweat and his nipples stood out rock hard.

On the screen the camera angle had shifted. Clearly whomever was filming was laying between the kids spread legs giving a perfect shot of the huge bloated cock head sliding around in the pale white ass crack. His legs were trembling and the pouch of the white jock was wet with precum. The kid's cock was rock hard as he reached around and used one hand to steady the long erection coming through the hole. He let out a panting gasp as the head finally penetrated him. You could see the perfect pink lips of his ass stretch and slide open to accommodate that massive cock head. His dick pulsed out a huge drop of precum that seeped through the webbing of the jock as the glans finally popped inside the tight anal ring. The kid groaned and tossed his head bracing both hands on the opposite wall of the booth.

"Look at him he's fucking sliding his tight hole right down the full length of that long cock...oh shit Lane...look the slut is fully impaled now...oh...fuck... the guy is in balls deep...oh my god... look at the boys dick flop around in the jock...it must feel fucking incredible...huge, hot rock hard dick deep inside...that head pressing right up against his prostate...oh fuck look at him...his legs are shaking...he's sliding himself up the full length...of fuck the head just popped out...christ." Dad hissed.

He was now stroking up and down Lane's sweat slick torso. His big rough hands running his hand teasingly over his painfully erect nipples. Lane was moaning and his breath was coming in huge gasps.

The kid on the video was now fucking himself in earnest, sliding himself up and down the entire length of the vibrating erection. The man in the booth was huffing and puffing and suddenly called out..."I'm going to shoot kid...ohh...ohh" The kid jammed his ass back... his white cheeks pressed tight to the black balls.. hard as rocks as the guy let loose and shot after shot of sperm right deep in the kid's ass.

"Fuck...that black stud is filling that little whore right up...shooting hot cum right into him...oh fuck...imaging how that must feel...burning hot cum firing off right in your ass.." As he said this he let his hands stray down Lane's stomach and shakily pop the buttons on his jeans. He lowered the zipper while keeping his eyes on the video screen. Lane's massively hard dick was straining against the white underwear pouch. A huge wet spot punctuated right where the head was straining and pulsing out a constant stream of precum.

"Now look at him Lane...what a cum whore...he's licking up the cum that spilled from his ass as the guy pulled out...oh look at his tongue scooping sperm off that dirty floor...oh fuck...he's ditching his shirt...now he's just in that jock...oh Christ... look Lane...oh fuck another big black dick is being shoved through the hole.

On the screen the kid knelt back up and immediately took the trembling ten inch cock into his mouth and began to give the guy an expert deep throat blow job, sperm collected around his lips as they slid up and down the thick brown veiny shaft.

"Oh fuck...Lane look he's taking that cock to the balls on every stroke...the head pushing past his tonsils every time. Shit his throat is lubed with cum...must feel fucking incredible...Lane look...I think he's got the guy to the edge already... oh fuck...look he's pulling off...SHIT look at that cum...it's fucking shooting all over his face and open mouth...oh look now he's sucking big shots of sperm right from the head...what a fucking cum whore."

The kid on the screen was licking cum from the back of his hands when a rattling at the door caused him to look up. My dad moaned in Lane's ear "...he's unlocking the booth...shit...a guy is coming in...watch." My Dad said as he let his eyes flick down to Lane's straining dick pulsing against the confines of his underwear. "You're not going to cum are you?" my dad asked.

Lane swore through gritted teeth...no...I want to so bad...I'm close." He was shifting around and arching his hips pressing his cock against the wet underwear.

My dad reached up and stopped the video. He hurridly reached down and struggled to zip and button up the kid's pants. "Get control...take a break.."

He stood there not touching the kid for at least five minutes, not speaking. Lane's breathing evened out and his crotch seemed to go down a bit.

"Ready for more?" My dad asked. Lane looked ready to cry but nodded his head. I could see how torn he was...it was torture to watch this but it was also so fucking good.

My dad clicked on the mouse.

The kid backed up in the booth to accommodate someone. A tall older man entered the booth and closed the door behind him. He was Hispanic and had on a white wife beater over his thick bulky muscles. He had on faded, dirty ripped jeans. He didn't speak but roughly shucked down his pants. I stifled a cry. His cock was HUGE almost eleven inches long and super thick. It was ridged and mapped with veins. He was uncircumcised but the foreskin had retracted baring a wet shiny purple cock head. The guy was so aroused his cock stood up perfectly straight pulsing against his stomach. The guy sat on the floor of the booth and grabbed the kid by the hips pulling him around. The kid was now facing the camera and the pouch of the jock was soaked and transparent with all the precum he'd leaked from eating cum and getting fucked already.

"Shit Lane...look...he's making the kid sit on the huge fucking cock...Oh MY GOD...watch...the head is in the kid's legs are shaking like crazy...look at the guys hands...he's forcing the kid down lower...fuck half of that massive cock is in...oh wait...what...the kid is pulling off."

On the screen the boy had stood up on his trembling legs and let the cock slip from his ass. He shakily pulled the jock down and stepped out of it now totally naked. He reached around steadying the long shaft and lined his hole up and slowly lowered himself down.

"FUCK Lane...can you believe this...look the has the whole thing inside him...his ass is grinding on the guys balls...eleven hard fucking inches deep inside...oh shit look at his cock...precum is just pouring out...must feel so incredible."

Lane was moaning constantly, his eyes locked onto the screen. My Dad had undone his pants again and was teasingly flitting his fingers back and forth between his nipples and then lightly just grazing the packed crotch of the now soaking underwear.

"I bet you want to be naked so bad...want me to strip off all your clothes...pull those wet underwear down...bare that throbbing strapped up cock...huh? Lane? Is that what you want...Let you ride my cock like that kid is..." Dad whispered into Lane's ear.

On the screen the kid's mouth was frozen open and the Hispanic man's balls were jumping as the kid's ass ground down...getting the cock in as deep as he could. The man was clearly shooting huge shots of sperm right into the kid. You could see the balls pulse with each shot. The kid cried out and looked down at his own dick and a huge spray of cum flew out spattering him in the face. The kid opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue letting droplets of his own ejaculate rain down.

Lane moaned and arched his hips up, his cock visibly pulsing and straining against the confines of the underwear and the tension from the cock ring. His whole body was tense and it looked like he might be about to cum.

My Dad acted quick. He pulled his hands away from the kid and reached over and clicked the mouse making the computer screen go dark. Lane hissed "...don't...let me see more...please" he begged.

"You need to get yourself under control...you had better not shoot...concentrate Kid..." Dad said.

Lane closed he eyes and sat perfectly still. His chest was heaving and a bead of sweat dripped off his nose.

"Ok...Lane that's enough for now...time for bed...and remember deal is off if you break and touch yourself or anyone else before I set things up." Dad snapped.

Lane eased up and gingerly zipped up his pants. He couldn't button the jeans because his cock was so hard it was straining the crotch of the pants. He buttoned a few shirt buttons and looked balefully at my father..."Good night...you're killing me you know..." and he headed towards the stairs

I saw dad rocking back with laughter as Lane left the room...

Keep going...?

Next: Chapter 59


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