Watch, But Won't Touch

by JemOfAGirl

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Father's P.O.V.

I woke up before Richard and called Jimmy to see if everyone had arrived and checked in.

"Alic is the last to show. He had a late shift and is on the road now. He should be here by lunchtime," he informed me as I turned away from the window. I now saw why this room was so cheep. Nice window, but less than great view.

"So after dinner then?" I asked him as I paced across the carpet along the furthest wall away from Richard. I didn't want to wake him up yet. He was very tired last night. I wanted Richard to have some time to just relax before he met Jimmy and the others. I was thinking of asking Jimmy if the introductions could have been done after dinner even if everyone was already here.

"After dinner is fine," he answered back. "Robin is downstairs checking in now and we still need a moment for all of us to get together and go over a few things again," Jimmy informed me.

"Sounds good," I answered back as I stopped pacing and looked at my boy sleeping. He may be my son, but he wasn't my little boy anymore and he certainly won't be after tonight I realized. "You have my outlines to go over with them, so you won't see me until tonight. If something comes up, text me," I tell him as I walk towards the beds. "I'm spending the day with Richard to start his vacation as normal as possible," I said.

"Will do. Oh, what room are you?" Jimmy asked before I was able to hang up.

"468," I told him.

"Ok. Later," he said.

"Later," I answer back before ending the call and walking over to Richard's side. He woke up about fifteen minutes later to see me combing his hair away from his forehead with my fingers. He looked so puzzled and cute that for a split second I thought about calling the whole thing off.

"Dad?" he asked sounding sleepy.

"Time to wake up and get out on the beach before it gets too hot," I tell him.

"Ok, but why are you playing with my hair?" Richard asked as he continued to lay there.

"Just me being old," I confessed with a small laugh before getting up. "I ordered breakfast," I informed him as I moved back over to the chair that I left my phone on and took a seat. "It should be here soon. Go wash your face and brush your teeth," I tell him with a smile that he couldn't see.

"Richard," I called into the bathroom a few minutes later when I thought I heard something. There it was again and this time it was followed by a muffled grunt. Did he hurt himself?

"Richard," I called again. "Are you ok in there?" I asked without going into the room in case I was wrong and he was having a hard time emptying his bowels.

"Yeah," he answered me with a strained voice. "Yeah. I'll be out in a minute," Richard answered again sounding more like himself. Then there was a knock at the door. At first, I was upset thinking that one of the guys decided to show up on their own when I heard a voice say 'Room Service' through the door.

"Be right there," I answered as I heard the toilet flush. I opened the door to find a smiling lady on the other side of a pushcart.

"Good morning, Sir," she said as I smiled back at her.

"Good morning," I repeated as I stepped aside to let her in. When Richard came back into the room I was already digging into my choice of breakfast that I was not disappointed with at all.
"Is everything ok?" I asked him as he took his seat. "You took a while," I added on before taking a sip of my coffee.

"Everything is fine," Richard told me. "I just had to use the toilet is all," he said as he picked up a fork. We ate in silence as I enjoyed my plate of Eggs Benedict with a side of home fries. I covered everything in their hollandaise sauce and I was impressed.

"So we are going to be beach bums today?" Richard asked pulling my mind away from the fried piece of ham I found under the eggs. I looked up to see him refilling his glass of orange juice.

"For a few hours. Sure," I answered him before taking a sip of my coffee.

"Then?" he asked me.

"Then we meet up with some friends," I offhandedly stated. The fork stopped partway from his plate to his mouth. He looked over at me and I didn't see questions. I didn't see surprise. I saw excitement. He knew.

* * *

"I'm going to take a shower," Richard shouted from the bathroom.

"Ok," I answered back as I pulled my phone from my pocket. I told Jimmy that they were going to meet Richard after dinner this morning, but around two Richard, who had calmed down from hearing this morning's news, was starting to look around at everyone again. Hoping for, I don't know what. But it was clear that he was expecting something.

So I called Jimmy to ask the guys if they were ok with coming to our room before dinner. After a few muffled sounds from his end, Jimmy came back on and said that everyone agreed. They would be ready and waiting for my signal.

I sent the text now that we were back in our room. I got an ETA from Jimmy for about ten minutes.

While I waited for them to show up, I found the equipment that I had packed in my things. By the time I heard the doorbell to our room ring, I had hidden six cameras around the room and setting up the last one on my phone to save its feed to a server that we all pitched in to rent three terabytes of space on.

When I opened the door I saw a group of five unassuming men standing there. I knew better than to think that anyone looking at them would know what they were into, but I lost some of that worry now that I laid eyes on them myself.

"Hello, Jimmy," I said since he was the only one I knew.

"Trever," he said as he stepped forward and into the room.

"I'm Alic," the youngest looking one said as he stepped up and shook my hand with his free one, before following Jimmy inside. It looks like he was the one given camera duty.

"Robin," was the next guy's name. The accountant I think I remember him saying. I nodded at him before turning to the next guy.

"Kent," that next guy said. I kinda remembered the name from club chats, but I couldn't remember him saying anything personal. It as all fantasies I think.

"Sam," I said as the last guy stepped up and grasped my hand.

"Yep," he answered back. I closed the door and turned to face the guys as they looked around.

"You placed the cameras?" Jimmy asked when I walked in his direction on my way to the bathroom door.

"I just finished," I answered before turning to face the door separating my son from his surprise. Well, I hope most of it was still a surprise for him.

"Richard, my friends are here," I said through the door.

"I don't have any clothes," he answered back.

"It's ok. You don't really need them," I told him since I was sure that was the only thing he knew for sure. A few seconds later I watched as he opened the door and looked around our room and the other guys in it. Richard's skin was dry, but his hair still had a few droplets in it and a white fluffy towel from the hotel was wrapped around his waist as he stood there taking everything in.

"Hi," Richard finally said.

"Come on out, and I'll introduce you," I told him as I placed an arm around his shoulder to pulled him into the room. He didn't seem on edge but he did relax a little more as I introduced him to the guys and he shook their hands.

Now we were at the part where no one wanted to act first and seem too eager and possibly freak Richard out so I asked if anyone wanted something to drink. Just about everyone said yes and moved with me over to where the minibar and mini-fridge were. I looked up after holding up a coke to see who wanted it when I saw Jimmy as he reached for Richard's bare waist and pulled him in for a kiss. Richard was surprised and was completely still for a minute before he started to kiss him back. He lifted both his hands that were still hanging at his sides and gripped Jimmy's shirt as well as the back of his head as they continued to kiss in front of us.

I didn't really know how I was going to feel watching my son with another guy. Yeah, I talked about it. Got off picturing it, but to actually see it? Not to have everyone act the way I would have them act if this was all in my head was different than I expected. I wasn't as much turned on by Richard as I was turned on for him. I saw that he was into it, and the fact that he was enjoying himself allowed me to want him to have a fucking good time and it got me going too. Richard pulled back but didn't let Jimmy go. They just watched each other as they breathed deeply for a few seconds.

"Alic, why don't you set up. I have drinks for the rest of you," I said before watching Jimmy as he kissed Richard again after they got their breath back. When I heard Richard moan I was sure we all tented our pants.

I was thinking of handing out more customized drinks, but once Jimmy got started, I just gave everyone a can of something without truly caring what it was. When I happened to see Alic setting the camera up too close to Richard and Jimmy, I nudged him with the can in my hand.

"Put the camera by the door so you don't have to move it later," I told him quietly as if I was interrupting a show by just speaking. He nodded his understanding as he took the drink from my hand before he moved the tripod. My skin tingled as Richard moaned again. I was closer now and felt like I needed to back away before I was burned or something.

I decided to follow the camera and grabbed a chair on my way. I sat down next to Alic and approved of my choice. I saw the whole room so when the action moved to the bed, the floor or a wall, I would see everything.

"Everything is in focus," Alic told me in a hushed tone as we both observed Jimmy pulling the towel away from Richard's body, leaving him naked to the room. "Just tilt it in the direction you want with this handle," he said before walking away.

Jimmy ended the kiss again but this time he took a step back to look Richard over again. This time without the towel that had been kicked away I think. Richard's eyes were slightly dreamy as he looked around the room. Was he looking for me, or just remembering where he was? He continued to scan around the room until his eyes found me. We held each other's gaze until Jimmy started to strip and caught Richard's attention again.

Once Jimmy was free of his tee-shirt, sandals, cargo shorts, and boxer-briefs he moved back in for another kiss. Apparently, Richard tasted very good, I told myself as I waited for something new. I didn't have to wait that long it turned out. When Richard wouldn't stop gasping after Jimmy grabbed his ass, I looked down their bodies to see what was being done to him.

I watched Jimmy as he slid his hand up and down Richard's dick. Jimmy contented himself with rubbing his cock into Richard's thigh as he gave us a view of how he worked over Richard's dick. Richard had his arms wrapped around Jimmy as if he was trying to hold himself up as he had his pre-cum rubbed into his cock as Jimmy continued to jerk him off.

My cock hardened a little more as I observed Richard's legs and thighs flexing as he started to fuck into Jimmy's hand. I flicked my eyes back up to his face. I saw the back of Jimmy's head as Richard looked directly at me. I had never seen his eyes like this before. I lifted my beer to wet my dry mouth.

I watched as he looked at the other guys who were also looking at him. The light of the room shone off of the slight sheen of sweat that now covered their chests and backs. I didn't follow my son's gaze to look at the others. I wasn't interested in them. I wasn't here for them. I was here for him.

Eventually, Richard was looking at me again. We held each other's gaze as I watched what he was feeling play across his face. Not even Jimmy sucking on his neck was able to divert his attention or get him to close his eyes. I watched both of them as their movements got faster. Their rhythms slowly worked their way out of sync until Richard was up on his toes. His fingers dug into Jimmy's shoulder as Jimmy told him something.

His mouth stayed open as his moans got louder. Jimmy turned his head to say something to him again. Each word was louder than the last until I heard the words, "...want to say it," before he jerked hard into Richard's side as he came on him.

 "Daddy!" Richard shouted a moment later and I forced my eyes not to close as I came in my pants as I watched my Richard cum while looking at me. 

by JemOfAGirl

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