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niteowluk2003
10-09-2008, 05:17 PM
Another in the series by F ing Ho.

ABCís of Lust.

Chapter 10. J is Just for looking.

The elderly man sat in his wheel chair at Holy Oak Home for the Aged and strained his neck to peer into 83 year-old Mrs. Delancyís room. The elderly inmates in this under-staffed dumping ground for the poor and family-challenged had little privacy because there was insufficient space to start with and the staff who did accept their pitiful pay could care less.* This suited Jack just fine as he watched Mrs. Delancy standing nude before her cot while a female RNA gave her a sponge bath.
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Jack King, himself nearing 80,* had no money, no family, no interests and a very poor short-term memory.* He was like a lot of Americans who lived long enough to regret it.* But despite his senility, Jack had glimpses of memory, recollections of the things in his life which gave him joy,* then and now.
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Jack was one in a million, an oddity of nature that defied explanation; he was* an octogenarian Dirty Old Man,* which was by no means unusual; what made it so rare was that Jack was also a virgin.* Sweet 80 and never been touched. Well, thatís not quite accurate; *he had never had sex with a woman ( nor man nor beast for that matter ) and was a virgin,* but he certainly had been touched, by himself.* He was well-named; for since the time he could get it up ( age 12 ) until he day he could no longer afford ******,* Jack King had kept his hands busy lest they become the Devilís playmate. He jacked off and relieved his sexual urges at every opportunity.* Maybe thatís why he stayed a virgin,* his needs were totally met with auto-erotic stimulation.* That and visual eroticism.
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Jack was more than a jerk-off dirty old man.* He was a devoted peeping-tom who could get totally aroused by the visual and felt no need to join in any sex act.* There were times when his sex-spying so affected him that he could get an erection in his pants and come to full climax ejaculating seven or eight times without so much as touching his crotch.* If the sight he was spying got him hot enough, his sexual experience was complete.
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But these days he had neither the money nor the circumstances to get sexual satisfaction.* He had only his memories and they were fading fast.* Jack thought back to when he was a child and got his first glimpse of the female anatomy;* his mother regularly changed and did her hair while four year-old Jack played in the corner of her bedroom.* The boy merely pretended to play with his toys while, under half-lidded eyes, he kept his attention riveted on the scantily clad then* totally naked*female figure before him.*
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Jack loved to look.* Long before his hormones drove him, Jackís lust thrived on a visual plane.* By Kindergarten Jack had already played peeping tom with all the women in his family including aunts and grandma;* he had also wandered into neighboursí homes unannounced and hidden in bedroom closets to get a good look at the teenage daughters and middle-aged matrons.* Jack wasnít fussy; neither age nor beauty mattered to him,* he just liked to look.
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At the age of seven he peeped into his cousinís garage on a family visit and discovered the penis was good for mare than just peeing.* It could be a source of great joy by 14- year-old boys holding Playboy magazines.* Later he found girls were happy to put their mouths around it;* that was what he discovered in that same garage a few years later.* But it was cousin Kenís cock, not Jackís that got the female attention. Ten year old Jack was satisfied to just watch.
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His early years of peeping included several Ďaccidentalí bathroom intrusions when he caught many a man with their pants down, sometimes urinating and sometimes jerking off.* Women caught inflagranto, either engaged in sex with others or just by themselves,* got the most embarrassed but never angry.* Because Jack just stood there staring, these women must have thought him in shock, and they in turn felt guilty.*
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But Jack was not shocked, he was just taking it all in and letting the joy of watching wash over him like a pre-pubescent orgasm.* This had little to do with desire, for Jack never joined in.* It was mostly nudity and sex that Jack enjoyed watching, but he was just as pleased to peep through bathroom keyholes to watch men or women carry out their bodily functions.* He just liked to look.
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In his old age, porn sites on the internet were a staple in his life.* youporn-dot-com was a favourite as were many spanking sites.* Jack came from a big family where bare bottom spanking and doing corner time in the nude was standard discipline.* He was fond of watching his brothers and sisters take their punishment.* But he was not fixated on the male or female buttocks;* any part of the naked body would catch his eye.
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It was when he was in his fifties that Jack King saw more than even he wanted to see.* Jack had been a fairly mediocre lawyer in a boring accountancy department of a major multinational.* His dogged concentration ( a habit of being a peeping-tom ) earned high marks and suited him for such a boring job.* He was good at it and managed to land himself an account with Corporation 3854647, a undisclosed firm handling hundreds of millions of dollars that needed tax-massaging and ( letís be blunt ) laundering.
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Jack was put on the case and had come up with a number of dodgy but creative schemes to save the corporation money.* The firm was so impressed, they invited Jack to a secret strategy session at their headquarters on Dawes Drive.* The firm turned out to be the Canadian branch of the Hellís Angels Biker Gang.* As luck would have it, the night Jack was there to go over the books and lay out an investment strategy, two uninvited guests showed up at the gang house.
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Company president,* Jacques* ____* ( he never did give his full name ) turned to Jack and told him to beat it,* there was going to be some serious gang-banging of the teenager who had arrived with her father and things were bound to get rough.* But Jack just smiled and asked, ď Please, can I stay and watch?Ē*
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And so Jack hid unseen in a corner and did not partake in the games the 35 board directors played as they tortured, raped and humiliated father and daughter.* Jack kept his hands to himself and still managed to cum in his pants as his eyes were transfixed on the sight of* naked 15 year-old Helen being hoisted aloft by four strong men and*get repeatedly raped and sodomized.* Jack came a second time as he watched the beer-besotted board members relieve themselves by pissing into the fatherís open mouth.* Jack had always enjoyed watching other men pee, but he rarely got a chance to watch water sports.
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Jack was intrigued when the gang made Helen use her tongue as their toilet paper.. that was something he had to pay couples hundreds of dollars to perform while he watched. This night it was all for free.* But even Jack King drew the line of what came next and his third time coming erection went limp as he saw Jacques grab a glob of shit and stuff it in the little girlís mouth and made her stand there before chewing and swallowing it .
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There was some shit even Jack King could not get off on watching.* So he started to get up to leave when one of the gang members saw him and pushed him back into the corner.* This brute smiled and muttered to Jack, ď You wanted to watch, lawyer man.* Well, the best part is coming up next.* If that little girl does swallow all that shit,* Jacques is going to cut off her fatherís balls and cock and feed them to her.* This should be good.* Just watch!Ē
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As the gang leader forced Helenís mouth open to inspect,* Jack fainted.* By the time he came to,* the father and girl had already left.* Jacques had not had to carry out his last threat, *but they didnít let Jack King know that. *Instead they told him the dad had bled to death and the girl choked on the balls that got stuck in her throat;* she was dead too.
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That was the last thing Jack could remember as he passed out again and this time he woke up in a dumpster six blocks away. He was naked and something was giving him a pain in his ass.* He climbed out, managed to squat and, in extreme pain, he shat out whatever it was that was giving him cramps.* It was a large cucumber.* He rummaged around the bin and found the gang had left him his shoes and trousers, so he made his way home.* When he got ready for bed that night he noticed a note was in his trousersí pocket. It read, ď You saw nothing tonight. Keep your mouth shut or next time itíll be a watermelon.Ē
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Jack went on to see many things but nothing like that night.