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"Order Up" Chapter 2
Walter's smile began to drop as he turned the corner to his home. In the back corner of a run down trailer park sat an eighteen foot camper that was probably built in the nineteen fifties. A third layer of tarps covered the roof to stop the rain and there was a board propped against the bottom of the front door. The integrity and strength of the flimsy metal door had been long gone before Walter rented it fourteen years ago. A slight smile returned realizing that even though it was a dump it was all that he had to call home.
The week went just like any other week. Mr. Herndon as usual had found more ways to do payroll deductions from Walter. "Well I guess a burger and a movie are out for this week." Walter said as he looked at his meager check. "You have to kill that cow to get me that burger ?" Lizzie called from the window. "Hold your horses, I cook them to order remember ?" Walter said. "Must have to kill the cow too." Lizzie snapped. "What has you so snippy today ?" Walter asked. "Who you calling snippy ? I am in a good mood. I just want this day to hurry up and end. I have a date tonight." Lizzie said. "Maybe you will get you some and be in a better mood Monday." Walter said laughing. " Don't you worry. These girls get Lizzie all she wants. " Lizzie said using her arm to lift and readjust her breast.
Charlotte appeared beside Lizzie and placed an order on the wheel. Walter could only hear her mumble to Lizzie as he held that tattered add from the paper earlier in the week. "Bitch you have lost your mind. You need to throw that paper away and take care of your tables. Good luck Walter, the order she just hung was blank." Lizzie said as she took her burger and left the window.
Walter looked through the window to see who was at Charlotte's table. To his surprise and delight sat Officer Brody Harbin. Brody looked towards the window about the time Walter looked out. Walter pulled the blank paper from the wheel and held it up. Shrugging his shoulders towards the officer the response was a smile and shrugged shoulders from Brady. Walter checked his grill and moved quickly out of the kitchen.
"Hi ... ummm... Officer Harbin. Charlotte put a blank piece of paper up. What did you order ?" Walter asked. "The name is Brody remember. I guess since she gave you a blank slate you can surprise me." Brody said with a smile. "Surprise is not always a good thing. " Walter said and smiled. "I have some paper work to do so I am in no big hurry. Just surprise me." Brody said and winked. "Order In" shouted Lizzie snapping Walter out of his trance.
Spaghetti with meat sauce was the special for Friday. Back in the kitchen Walter made sure the Hinson Farm order was ready to go and he stood and thought about what to cook for Brody. Quickly pounding out a chicken breast and making a special batter, Walter has his meal plan working. "How are you beautiful ladies on this Friday ?" rang out from the door. Luke Hinson and a couple of young farm hands were there to pick up the worker's lunches. "You are such a charmer Luke Hinson." Lizzie said giggling. "You two take this food out and distribute it. And you." Luke said tapping one of the boys in his shoulder. "I expect you back in my private office after lunch so we can discuss today." Luke said. "Yes sir." The young boy said.
"How's it going Brody ?" Luke said as he slid into the booth opposite Brody. "Slow day and I hope it stays that way." Brody said putting his hand across the table to shake Luke's. Charlotte quickly placed a glass of coke in front of Luke. "Give me a BLT (bacon, lettuce and tomato sandwich) and fries." Luke said. Charlotte turned and headed to the window with that clipped ad still in her hand. "Order in" she called. Walter looked out the window to see Luke at the table. The ticket said "SP" for special. He had never known Luke to eat spaghetti. "Well he will get a bacon cheese burger." Walter thought.
"Order Up Charlotte" Walter called out. Looking around he saw her hold up her finger telling him to wait as she leaned over another table and discussed the ad in her hand with the customer. "Uhhhhhhhh" Walter moaned. Walter left the kitchen once again. Taking both plates he moved quickly to the table. Placing the plates down in front of both men, Brody had a broad smile on his face. He had expected some type sandwich but got Chicken Parmesan.
"I ordered a BLT." Luke said laughing. "Looks like you got a BBLT." Brody laughed. "A what ?" Luke said. "A BLT on a burger." Brody laughed. "I will fix it. Charlotte said you wanted the special which is spaghetti." Walter said. "It will all be fine if you get me a glass of tea. I don't drink coke and that is what she brought me." Luke said. "Coming right up" Walter said hurrying to get the tea so he could get back to his orders.
"I see what's going on." Luke said. "What do you mean ?" Brody said. "You tapped that ass yet ?" Luke said taking a bite of his burger. "What ass ?" Brody said almost choking on his chicken. "Don't even go there Brody. I see you watching him walk away. Hell I thought I was going to have to tell you to take a napkin and wipe the drool of your chin. " Luke said. "I was not. I was being polite." Brody said. "Look Bro. Walter is a super guy. Plus once you take that apron off and wash the grease off he is a handsome guy." Luke said. "Not everybody is a horn dog like you are Luke." Brody said laughing. "You know you want that ass. I bet it's so damn tight you would have to force your way in." Luke said. "Eat your lunch." Brody said as he shifted in the booth due to the sudden rise in his trapped cock.
Just over an hour later Walter was out behind the diner with his cigarette. He could hear noises coming from the newly renovated offices. Getting up from his crate he walked close to the window of the office space. "Take that cock boy." he could hear. Moving a little further around he could peak through the edge of the blinds. On the desk was one of the boys from earlier in the diner. He was on his back with his arms and legs wrapped around Luke. Luke stood with his feet on the floor but bent over the young boy as he forced his cock in and out of the boys ass. "Yeah squeeze that boy pussy around my cock. You better have my cum still up your ass when you fuck that girlfriend of yours tonight." Luke said. "Yes sir, I will sir." The boy mumbled. "I'm going to plant this seed so deep that you will dream of me fucking your ass while you are fucking her." Luke said. Moments later both boy and man let out loud moans and almost shouts. Walter watched as Luke's body tensed up as he made quick deep jabs into the young man emptying his balls deep inside.
Walter quickly went back to his crate. Glad that he still had on his apron so that it covered the huge wet spot he knew had shown through his jeans. The young man did not notice Walter as he left the office. Luke came to the door with his jeans unsnapped and his shirt unbuttoned. Propping on the door frame he looked over at Walter. "Just a little afternoon entertainment." Luke said and smiled. Walter's eyes were glued to Luke's half naked body. Luke stood about six foot one inches. His chest was broad and covered with a medium coat of black hair that narrowed under his ribs and spanned out again around his belly button. The same line of hair disappeared into the still open jeans to show a fairly thick black bush of hair. Walter could swear that he could see the root of Luke's cock over the opened zipper.
"Boy you had better be careful. Your Dad's office is around the corner. What if he caught you ?" Walter asked. "Catch me ? He is the one suggesting I renovate this. That limits the risk of me getting caught on the farm with one of the boys." Luke laughed. "So he knows." Walter said. "Wife does too. I told you she got what she wanted. She got a huge house, a new Mercedes, credit cards to max out and two small Hinson's to insure my Mom and Dad give her everything she wants. My Dad and Mom got grandbabies so they could care less." Luke said.
"So they all know then ?" Walter asked. "As long as I don't bring one home they don't care." Luke said. "Lucky you." Walter said in a low voice. "You need to climb on that shaft Brody has and ride the hell out of it. I bet it would get rid of a lot of frustration for both of you." Luke said. "Yeah right. Brody is straight, plus he is out of my league. " Walter said. "Straight is questionable but no man in his right mind would give up a chance at a prime peace of real estate. Hell I wouldn't and I go for the barely legal ones." Luke said reaching in the front of his jeans and rubbing his cock.
The rest of the day was quite slow and uneventful. Walter left on time and headed home. Rounding the corner to his camper the dread hit him once more. Today would not be as bad because he had worked out a deal many years ago with the owner of a local campground. Twice a week Walter could use their laundry area and the shower facility as long as he refilled the soap vending machines. His collection of quarters in hand he set out for the two mile walk to the camp ground. The camper had a combination shower and toilet but Walter cherished his trips to a real shower and to be able to have clean laundry.
Clothes were washed, dried, folded and placed back in the duffle bag. All of the laundry and shower vending machines had been replenished and Walter had taken the quarters to the manager's office. The last thing left to do was take his well awaited shower. The campground had individual shower stalls so it allowed privacy. Walter stood under the hot water spray just letting it soak some of the stress away. The camp ground had an endless hot water supply unlike the camper where you had about four minutes of hot water before the shower went cold. Walter began to soap his body up and was finally relaxed enough to just enjoy the touch to his body even if it was his own hands.
The camp ground was almost vacant so the shower room was empty. Walter closed his eyes and began to slowly run his soapy hands all over his body. With his eyes closed the first vision he saw was the sexy smile of Officer Brody Harbin. Moving his hands slowly over his hairy chest and down to his now growing cock, his mind wandered to what Brody would look like naked. Walter applied more body wash to his hands. One hand slowly moved up and down his now stiff cock. His other hand slipped around and lathered between his ass cheeks. Walter moved out of the spray to lean his head against the concrete wall. "Yes Brody, take me baby. Shove that big dick inside me and make me cum." Walter whispered. The hand on his cock began to move at a faster pace just as he slipped his index finger inside his tight ring.
"Uuuggghhh." Walter moaned as he began to move the single finger in and out of his ass. "Oh yes Brody. Fuck me.. fuck me hard." Walter whispered and he slipped a second finger inside his ass and began to finger fuck himself. "Oh shit.. oh shit stud.. I am cumming ... Oh shit babe. Fuck me." Walter whispered as his body began to jerk and his cock sprayed the wall of the shower. With his face still firmly against the concrete wall Walter tried to regain his composure. A tear escaped one eye realizing that once again he was lusting after someone he could never have.
Walter had to smile on his walk home. His balls were low hangers anyway but they had apparently not been emptied as well in years. Going commando all the time, Walter was well aware at how low his balls usually were but they seemed to be more relaxed than they had in years since he even had the urge too. It had been twelve years since the last man had fucked him. One of the delivery men to the diner had gotten flirty with him. It took a couple of years for him to give in to the flirts. Once he did he and the delivery man had sex a couple of times a week for a month. One day his heart crashed when a new delivery man showed up. The other man had been transferred to a new route. Since then Walter had given up all hope of having man on man sex again in his life. The farm tough men and boys that came through the diner gave lots of jack off fantasies but non that even hinted at flirting. Walter was afraid that it had been so long that if a man did flirt with him he would not recognize it.
It was just before dark as Walter walked back to his camper. It was dark enough for headlights but you could still see for a long distance. A car approached and Walter moved over onto the shoulder of the road. The vehicle was going at an accelerated speed but not all out flying. When the car was almost even with him he realized it was the State Patrol car. Walter turned his head quickly hoping if it was Officer Brody that he did not recognize him.
"Wait, was that Walter walking with a duffle bag ?" Brody thought. "Hell yeah that was him. What is he up to I wonder ?" Brody thought as the figure got even smaller in the rearview mirror. "Shit why do I have to be on a call." Brody thought. Concentrating back on the road he knew he was close to his destination. "This better be good or they are going to catch hell." Brody said to an empty patrol car.
Brody pulled off onto the small dirt path and turned his lights off. Pulling up he recognized the front of the Ford F350. Turning the spot light on the truck, Brody turned on the loud speaker. "Come out with your hands up " Brody said. The truck was Luke Hinson's new truck. "Fuck you Brody Harbin is that you ?" Luke shouted looking over the bed of the truck. Brody just laughed over the loud speaker as he stepped out of the car. "Fuck you Brody. You just interrupted the best piece of ass I have had all week." Luke said looking back down below him into the bed of the truck. Brody walked up to the truck with his flashlight on and aimed it in the bed of the truck. Laying on his stomach in the bed of the truck was a young man that looked to be nineteen or twenty. Luke never removed his cock from the boys ass as Brody approached. "Can't a man get a little pussy in peace, DAMN. " Luke said as he began to move his hips slowly again.
"Damn Luke. I had to rush out here for this ? Somebody called in and said there was a suspicious truck backed in off this dirt road." Brody said. "Fuck Brody. This is our fucking land. Nosey ass small town folk." Luke said. "Well it was this boy's Mama that called." Brody said. " Yeah well I was taking him home but I just had to stop and let him earn some over time." Luke said.
"I think I saw Walter walking down the road on my way here with a duffle bag." Brody said. "Damn Brody can't you see I am dick deep in business here. Just go to the trailer park, knock on his door, fuck his ass nice and good and get it over with." Luke said. "He may not appreciate that." Brody said. "Brody I have seen what you are packing. You go fuck Walter one good time and he will follow you around like a puppy dog now go away. I have to start all over again. This little pussy is too good to take home yet." Luke said. "Just be more careful next time." Brody said. "Are you going to call my Mom ?" A low voice said. " Nah. What she don't know won't hurt her." Brody said as he turned off the light and headed back to his car.
Walter sat his duffle bag in the corner of the camper. Turning on the radio he found some soft music and sat back in his recliner. Walter had stripped because he enjoyed his nudity even though it was seldom. Relaxing back in the chair he smiled to himself because his ass ring still twitched from the finger invasion. "Damn Brody if you only knew what I would do to that body." Walter whispered and chuckled began just the sound of it made it cock stir a little.
Brody drove faster back towards town than he had to his call. Hoping by chance he would catch Walter still walking down the road. Brody cursed the lady that called and Luke Hinson for being so horny, because as he slowed down near the entrance to the trailer park, Walter was nowhere in sight. "Wonder what he would do if I walked up, opened his door and fucked him silly." Brody thought as he directed his cruiser back onto the road to head home.