Mystery at Redneck Hollow

A Peeper Among Us

A naked Peter dashed out of the door in a Buttsville minute but the mysterious person vanished.

Harry came out too. "Where did he go?"

"Wow, naked men everywhere." A voice spoke.

Both Peter and Harry whipped their heads around to see Gaywyck standing ten feet away from them. "I forgot to lock the lobby door."

Harry spat out, "Gaywyck were you ..."

"No!" Peter answered quickly stating, "The peeper was much shorter."

"You saw a Peeping Tom?" Gaywyck asked. Letting out a long breath. "Not again!""

"What do you mean? Not again." Harry looked at Gaywyck whom he'd known for a long time. "I haven't heard anything about a peeper."

"A few guests have seen an undistinguishable peeper." Gaywyck walked into their room. Dick laid on the bed naked. "Sweet body, dude. Here we go." The motel manger took the top sheet off the second double bed and draped it over the window.

Quickly, Peter told the manager about the opened door and the boy being gay slammed.

"Thank you for putting up the sheet, Gaywyck." Dick smiled.

"Nice ass dude." He smiled back.

Harry and Gaywyck departed. Peter stood outside surveying the desert shadows for awhile before ordering a pizza and calling it a night.

A Mystery Emerges

In the morning Peter woke to his brother sucking and licking his morning wood as the sun rose. Dick was especially horny, secretly he loved the idea of a "peeping Tom" watching him, naked and having sex. Jacking and sucking, licking his brother's balls. Peter took no time to pump a pint of spooge down his brother's gullet.

Harry knocked on the door, "Good morning to the men I will probably be having sex with later today. Let's grab a fast food breakfast at the Happy Crack, come back here and figure out our day."

"Sounds like a plan."

Yawning Dick said, "I'm gonna lie in bed for a little longer, eggs and bacon for me."

Peter pulled on his jeans and he and Harry departed. Dick counted to 60, leaped outta bed, grabbed his cell phone and called Gaywyck

Dick told the cute motel manager, he thinks there's something wrong with the sink, like it might be leaking. "door's open." He threw himself on the bed ass up, spread his legs. A few minutes later the door opened, "Sweet."

Dick turned to Gaywyck. "leaking yet?"

The tall manager ripped off his clothes, dropped his back thong and his big mutherfucking penis jumped out. The lad's eyes grew big. "Let me get that man meat nice and wet, Mr. Motel manager."

Crawling to the edge of the bed, Dick just opened his mouth and Gaywyck slowly fed his long dong schlong into a waiting. warm mouth. Dick gently massaged his big balls which smelled like lavender soap. "Look up at me. I love your eyes. You look even more beautiful today."

Gaywyck moaned softly as he stuffed more and more of its length into the lad. After gagging, Dick pulled off the erected cock. Instead he licked his balls and began jacking the large instrument he hoped would be in his boy hole soon.

The jacking ramped up, Dick sucked on the cockhead tasting some pre-cum.

"Slow down. Don't wanna cum yet."

"I want you to fill up my happy hole up with your man cream." Gaywyck responded by kissing him deeply while two fingers found their way to Dick's quivering quim.

Gaywyck laid down on his back. "Mount me, little stud." Dick grabbed the lube on the bed and greased his anus. Taking hold of the mammoth dick, he slowly sat on it. "Ah. Ah."

"Is this the biggest cock you've taken?"

"Oh no, my Dad's is like 9 inches."

"Do what?"

"Ahhhhhhh. FUCK! Damn!" Dick slid down taking the remaining inches. "I never want to get off this cement dick."

"Your Dad fucks you?"

"Hot isn't?"

"Hell yeah, now ride my pretty cockus. Slowly up and down. Up and down. Fuck yerself on it. Good boy."

"Oh, that feels so nice. My hole is stuffed with manly goodness."

When Gaywyck picked the pace, Dick's moans became more intense. The top man began breathing heavy, the pace moved from easing in to banging boy pussy pretty quick.

Dick squeezed his anus hard.

"Oh! Damn, boy what's your hole doin' to me! ... you ... are ... making ... me ... Arrrrggggggg!! Hot Damn Slam! Oh my God, best cum explosion man, your hole is ...!

Suddenly in a completely different voice, Gaywyck shouted, "What the fuck is that??" The college student instantly felt empty when Gaywyck pulled out his colossus of Redneck Hollow. The manager got out of bed pointing to a light fixture on the ceiling. There was a blue blinking light.

"Something's not right."

Standing on the bed, he unhooked the lights cover and made a scary discovery. "There's a goddamn mini-cam up here." He pulled the plug, light went out.

Pants on, no shirts, Gaywyck was pulling keys outta his pocket when they left the room. He leaped up the stairs to the second floor. Had the correct key to the room above the boys room ready. At the door he tried to put the key in the lock. It wouldn't go in. He double checked it, still the right key. "This is one of the out-of-service rooms. The locks been changed."

Two seconds after they returned to Dick's room, Harry and Peter returned with food They explained the situation. Showed them the camera wiring and blue cable.

"Guys, this blue light went on after we started having sex."

With a big toothy grin Harry teased, "Dick, you little slut." The man opened a bag and began eating a sausage sandwich and handed Dick a breakfast bag.

"Someone knew we were undressing and turned the camera on. Peter show me what room you saw the boy getting fucked in."

"Come on,it's next door." The four men went to the door. Once again the right key would not work, "And it should."

"I guess I'm gonna have to call Bolt Tholt, the owner. "

"Hold that thought." Peter went inside their room. A second later he returned with a chair. "Gaywyck, is there a glass company in town."

"One in Buttsville. Good idea. Smash it."

Peter gripped the chair and shattered the window. Dick climbed in and unlocked the door. As the men entered it was abundantly clear someone was living in this room. There were wires hooked into a TV and a computer. Other wires going up to the ceiling.

Gaywyck walked slowly around the room. Suitcase. Mens bikini underwear, t-shirts, shoes. Hair brush. After looking through all the things left behind, Gaywyck spoke. "We are looking for a male with a 30-inch waist, short 5'6", blond hair in the brush, longish. 7 bottles of lube with 2 in the trash, 6 popper bottles, one in the trash. Too many rubbers, used ones in the trash and finally ashtrays with different brands of cigarettes tell me that this boy is a man whore.

"That's how he got away so fast. He just entered the room which was probably unlocked already."

Gaywyck nodded, "I must've arrived seconds after the peeper escaped."

Harry shouted from the bathroom. "The fucker must've just left, bathroom window wide open."

"I'm gonna call the the glass company and hire a locksmith. I want that room upstairs opened." Gaywyck was serious.

Peter who'd been quiet starting removing paintings from the wall. After two came down the third revealed what Peter suspected. "Guys, there's a peep hole in the wall to our room."

"That's how they knew to turn the camera on." Gaywyck just shook his head. "How long has this been going on?"

Being a bit of a techno guy, Dick shook the mouse prompting the computerto come to life. He clicked on a random MP4 file named "Three"

A scene began.

"So you two finally came out. I always thought you were. At least I hoped you were." Pause. "You know, Dick (author corrected mistake) you're staring at my cock.".

"Guys I think you should see this" Dick said very loudly.

Dick starts sucking Harry's dick on the computer screen

"Holy Shit!" Peter whispered.

"You were recorded" Gaywyck slowly said.