the knobs of his spine and tight, toned abs on the underside of him. I leaned my butt up against the top rail of the fence to balance myself as I continued to watch without blinking.

The tall boy leaned back in, working his cock back into his lover’s eager ass. The small boy cooed and squirmed at the sensation of this meaty pole plunging into his ass. I felt my own cock swelling as I licked my lips, swallowing back the deluge of saliva that was now gushing about in my previously cottony mouth.

The tall boy ran his hands up his shaggy friend’s back, gripping his flesh with his fingers and dragging pink trails of rising blood along the surface of his skin as he groped and scraped along. The small boy was moaning and writhing as his boyfriend was now pumping his ass with some ferocity.

I could see sweat forming on the tall boy’s brow, and given how cold it was outside, I figured he must have already been at this a while to have already begun to perspire. “He’s got stamina,” I thought to myself as I admired the intensity and duration of his strokes.

My own cock was powerfully engorged now, and I was overwhelmed with the desire to touch myself. The two lovers getting it on beside me now seemed to be less occupied with their spectator than they were with each other, as their moans and motions intensified to a blood-boiling degree.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I reached down and unzipped my pants, split the slit in my boxers, and jerked free my own throbbing dick. I let out and audible sigh of relief as I felt the cold air blast against the sensitive skin of my head. I began to stroke myself quickly as I watched the tall boy begin to convulse and heave behind his lithe lover.

Soon, the handsome smooth-skinned fellow jerked his cock out of his lover’s ass and stepped back. The shaggy-haired boy quickly leaned back from the fencepost and turned and dropped on his knees. The tall boy then soaked down his boyfriend’s face with several thick, hard streams of cum.

This drove me wild. “Oh my God!” I cried out as I watched his load stream down the small boy’s fuzzy cheeks.

The two then seemed to snap back to reality as they remembered I was still watching. They looked over and saw me, mouth agape, with cock in hand and both laughed. The small boy, wiping cum out of his eyes and licking his fingers clean, mumbled, “Need a hand with that?”

“Or a mouth?!” his sexy tall friend added.

“Uh. Uh. Yeah, sure,” I responded. I couldn’t really believe what I was saying, but that didn’t change how badly I wanted it.

The small boy finished wiping his face clean and then shuffled over to me on his knees and put his face in front of my cock.

“No, Peter,” his tall lover spoke. “You need to get yours. I’ll do him. But he better repay the favor.”

I was a little confused about what was happening, but the shaggy-haired boy stood up and took my hand. He led me down off the fence I was leaning against and urged me to my knees. He then walked around me and assumed the position I had had on the fencepost. His thick cock was swinging in my