Watch, But Won't Touch

Father's POV

I watched everything from my seat as the night wore on. The only times that I got up were when I wanted a new drink and when I had to use the bathroom while everyone was taking a breather.

Other than Richard's first time with Jimmy, he was the center of attention for at least two of the men at a time, for the rest of the night. Those who didn't have their hands, or mouths on him, never mind a cock in one of his holes, stood around jerking off to what I was recording.

During my quick bathroom breaks, I didn't just pee and no one would be surprised to learn that. Every time I cleaned up I was surprised that my pants remained as dry as they did. Hour after hour, they hid every instance I creamed my shorts at seeing Richard climax. When I watched him suck on a cock until he swallowed what he earned. As I listened to his moans got as they got louder with each ass pounding. He was ready for everything and wanted more.

As if that wasn't a test in keeping my hands off my cock to jerk off with everyone else, he pined me with his eyes as often as he could. He looked deep into my soul to let me know he was thinking of me as he got fucked. Richard screamed my name like he paid for it. Like he wanted me close to him as he came.

I don't know which one of us cracked first, but it may have been a draw, or I just read the room correctly, when I told them to call it a night around eleven o'clock. It was only then that I saw that the guys looked almost as tired as I felt.

I felt like kicking them out at one point, dressed or not when I thought that they had done what they were there to do and weren't moving fast enough to leave. That was when I felt shame for the first time that night. I packed up the camera and tripod for Alic. I picked up wipes and condoms that missed the two trash cans that were in the room along with the scattered Pepsi, coke, and beer cans. They used the bathroom to clean up before getting dress and leaving our room. Sam even helped me clean Richard up and put him to bed properly before he left. By the time the last one left, Robin, thirty minutes had passed.

Once everyone was gone I turned the cameras off for the rest of the night before I at long last was able to peel myself out of my clothes and sticky underwear to take a bath. While in the shower I was finally able to touch my dick and jerk off to a collage of scenes I had witnessed that night. I fell to my knees with a suppressed groan as my legs gave out.

I don't know how long I stayed like that, but eventually, I stood up, finished my shower, put on a fresh pair of boxers, and walked towards my bed. I stopped to kiss Richard good night on his forehead, out of habit, before setting my alarm and going to sleep.

* * *

I don't know how long my alarm had been going off for, but once I silenced it, I looked over at Richard and breathed a sigh of relief that he was still asleep. I still felt a little tired, but nothing that a strong cup of coffee couldn't fix. I looked through my bag for a fresh pair of cargo shorts and a polo shirt. I was about to slide into my sandals when something occurred to me.

I first went into the bathroom and looked behind the mirror to see if they had something like aspirin in there for guests, but there was nothing. The space was there, there was just nothing in it. So I grabbed my wallet, room card, and phone to go down to the hotel's gift shop to see if they had any pain medication that I could buy for Richard. He was bound to be sore when he woke up.

I was able to get there, find some Advil, pay the attendant, and be back in the room in under ten minutes. I peeked inside to see if he was still asleep before stepping inside. I then got to work setting it up with a note and glass of water before leaving the room again to find the guys and get something to eat.

"What room are you in?" I asked Jimmy when he answered his phone. I stood in front of the elevator, but I hadn't pushed any buttons since I didn't know where I was going yet.

"209," he said sounding a little sleepy.

"I'll be right there. Do you have coffee?" I asked as I now hit the down button and waited for the elevator.

"I'll order some," he told me before hanging up. I started to think of what I would order for breakfast to go along with that coffee.

* * *

An hour and a half later everyone was in Jimmy's room. A few asked about Richard. Once I said that he seemed ok, but was still sleeping when I left our room, someone else asked about seeing him tonight.

"See him how?" I asked Robin. There was a silence that could have meant a few things. "You aren't having sex if that is what you are thinking. He was a virgin until last night and I may have let that go on for longer than I should have," I told all of them. "But see him? Sure," I ended as I looked at Robin before turning away.

"Sam, can you pull up the server files?" I asked him. He was already on his laptop.

"Sure," he answered as I heard the keys clicking.

"We should have enough space no matter how much we film," he said without turning the laptop around for us to see. The clicking continued for a few more seconds before there was a pause and then the sound of Richard groaning filled the space between us. It then stopped and Sam was doing something else on the computer. Then I think we heard Sam's voice as he shouted "Fuck" out of the laptop speakers before a deep-throated grunt was cut short. Some more clicking and finger movement on the touch-pad and Alic spoke up before we heard anything else coming from Sam's direction.

"Just show us a video already," he said sounding slightly exasperated.

"I was just making sure they were intact. I hadn't checked them yet," he answered before clicking something and turning it to the side as he got up to walk across the room towards the mini-fridge. I gave the screen a quick look before getting up and following Sam. I got a Pepsi as I leaned against the table next to Sam as he drank a seltzer.

"I'll double-check all the files later to make sure nothing was corrupted," he tells me before taking a swing.

"YES!" was shouted from the laptop.

"Turn it down," I said in the guy's direction. Someone noticeably lowered the volume.

"Not going to watch it with them?" Sam asked.

"I can ask you the same thing," I deflected.

"I'm going to spend hours editing them, and what gets recorded next, then send links out to a finished file once I've watched it all the way through to make sure there are no issues with playback," Sam said as he continued to look at the group. Jimmy was the only one missing. He was sitting up in bed while looking at his phone. At that moment he looked up and searched me.

"I found Godzilla: King of Monsters," he said once he found me.

"Ha?" Alic asked as he looked up from the movie.

"I'm taking Richard out to see a movie," I told them.

"When is it?" Sam asked. I turned to look at Jimmy.

"Six forty-five," he answered as he read the information off his phone. "There is also a five pm showing if you want to go a little earlier," he added on before looking back up at me.

"No, the later one is ok," I told him as I pulled out my phone and checked the time out of habit.

"I'm going back," I said as I started to drain what was left in my can. "Send me the link," I told Jimmy when I tossed my can into the trash.

"Can we come?" Alic asked.

"Come where?" I asked him not understanding what he meant.

"To the movie," he said. "With you and Richard," Alic added. I looked at all of them as they forgot the video for a moment and waited for my answer.

"I haven't changed my mind," I told them. "No one is having sex with him tonight. I don't care if he says he wants to," I said. They remained quiet and still waited for an answer to Alic's question.

"How young do you think we are, that we can't control ourselves for one night?" Robin asked sounding almost insulted. Almost.

"Fine," I said. "I'll get the tickets and you can pay me back later," I said as I made my way to the door.

"Hey," Kent said as he met me at the door before I opened it. "You want to get a drink before we head out to the movies?" he asked me. I looked at him. "Just to talk," he said. "We use to just talk online didn't we?" he asked as I looked for a motive. But he was right.

"Yeah," I admitted. "Downstairs?" I asked him.

"Yeah," Kent agreed. I nodded before walking out.

* * *

When I got back to my room I found Richard on the floor with his bare ass sticking up in the air. I was stunned, surprised, and more turned on than I expected to be.

I ate what was left of his breakfast to hide what I was feeling as I told him about going out tonight. He told me that he was too sore to have sex with the guys like I expected him to be, so I was happy with my decision to put him off-limits for them tonight. I informed him that it was just a movie and dinner. He then went back to bed. I thought about how his next few days were going to be spent. I didn't want all his interactions to wear him out this much or he would need a vacation from this vacation.

I rubbed my eyes before looking at my bed and not hating the idea of a nap. I pulled out my phone and calculated that I could get a few more hours of sleep before meeting Kent for a drink downstairs. I also saw that my phone needed charging too. Next to my bed I still had my cable socketed into the USB wall charger that I found there our first night. I thought that Richard had his own. I guess I was wrong.

I set my alarm for about three hours from now, plugged it in, and stripped out of my shirt before bedding down. My heart was racing as I bolted out of bed at hearing Richard shout "Daddy" in my dream again. I looked over at my phone. I had slept for two hours and my alarm wasn't set to go off for another fifty-odd minutes. I turned off the alarm and went into the bathroom.

I wasn't going to get back to sleep and I wasn't going to sit in bed next to Richard as I jerked off to my wet dream of him being gang banged. Although I thought I had already cum, I was surprised to see that my clothes were still dry as I undressed. I got into the shower and just stood there for a moment. Then I saw his eyes again.

Those eyes may haunt me until my dying days. His brown eyes were so dark and almost weeping with need. Richard fucked down onto the cock that was thrusting upward to meet him. He had his hands pressing down into their thighs while he continued to look at me. The rest of them stood back and looked on as we watched each other.

I refused to let Richard see me as one of them. I was there to look after him. That was how he was going to get over this idea of being with me and I could remain his father and not just play the part in his eyes. I gripped my hard dick as I watched the cum leak out of his cock and was pulled down by the force of his fucking. The amount of cum increased until his legs shook with effort and the guy he was fucking held his waist and ass to keep him moving. The guy came first, but he kept fucking Richard until he sprayed his cum over their legs and his stomach.

That time he didn't say my name. He wasn't looking at me either. I jerked my hand faster as I saw his body quake from his orgasm. I rubbed the head of my cock as I was pelted by warm water out of the shower head while I saw Richard's chest heave as he sucked in breath after breath. I felt my balls tighten against my body when someone placed their head between his legs to suck his cock empty and clean. His mouth opened at the surprise sensation. Richard wrapped his arms around their head and looked like he was going to cum again. I leaned my head against the tiles.

The man never left his ass and started to fuck him again. They both didn't last long. Richard shouted "Fuck!" as the cum was sucked out of him and I emptied my balls against the wall in front of me.

When I finished my shower and was standing on the bathmat drying off, I realized that I still had a problem to figure out.

How was Richard going to have sex with all the guys for the next day or so, without getting worn out and sore by the end of it all?