OK, so a few too many strokes with the pre-cum on the last story. In the last chapter I mixed up Mike and Greg. Greg is the guy I work with and Mike is the guy we met at the pool area.... I was supposed to go to a regional conference in Indiana last month, but it was cancelled. That bastard Greg sent me a text of his dick hard and dripping with pre-cum. What a little twat, like I needed that.
Joke is on him since the company called me back to Salt Lake City and I got a promotion after a major project I pulled off ahead of schedule and under budget. I stayed at a different hotel this time and couldn't wait to email the boys and let them know I was going to be in town. I emailed them about 10 times and never got an answer. I posted on Craig's List again and even responded to a few ads but only had one person respond. We met in the lobby and after talking for about 5 minutes I decided he creeped me out and I'd rather hump my pillow.
I finally said fuck it and went out to get something to eat. The Blue Iguana is just around the corner from my hotel (Marriott City Center) but I wasn't that hungry. I noticed the Carl's Jr across the street and started to walk over there. As I walked past the entrance to the Galivan Plaza I noticed a boy about 15 or 16 years old who looked upset and a little disheveled. Salt Lake has a pretty large homeless population (at least compared to home), but I never really saw anyone but older people. I didn't think he was homeless though.
I asked him if he was ok and he seemed scared. I assured him I wouldn't hurt him and he told me he was hungry and asked if I could spare any money. I told him I didn't have any money to give him, but I would buy him a meal across the street. At first he didn't want to, but then agreed. As we walked across the street he told me his name was Cody. Cody is white and I later learned he was 16, he is 5' 9" and I would say about 160 pounds. He was slightly tanned from being outside, but he was dirty. He had a little bit of body odor, but not more than some average teenagers. You could tell he hadn't changed his clothes in a few days and I think the majority of the smell came from that.
We entered the restaurant and I told him to get whatever he wanted, the manager came to the counter and told him he had to leave, that they had no handouts. Cody's eyes swelled up and I thought he was going to cry. The manager said "Whats the matter widdle boy are you going to cwy (not misspelled). I stepped up and asked him what his problem was. I told him that Cody wasn't asking for handouts that he was MY guest. I also asked for the owner's name and phone number. He started to backtrack and I told him don't bother, the damage is done. I told him FIRST you will apologize to my friend THEN you will provide me with the number for your store's owner. I also told him the only reason we were still going to eat here is we were both hungry and I knew that our problem would be taken care of in the morning. (My company owns quite a bit of property in the city, our owners are well respected in the LDS church and..... you get the picture).
He apologized and offered to give us free food, but I told him no I would pay for it, I wanted nothing free from the likes of him. Cody smiled a little. We ordered and sat down. Cody was starving and started to wolf his food down, I told him to slow down we had time and no one would take it from him. He grinned but kept eating. The girl behind the counter brought us milkshakes and when I told her we didn't order them she said they were on her for putting that asshole in his place.
As we left the restaurant Cody asked me "Where?" I didn't understand and asked him what he meant. He told me he needed to pay for his meal and asked me where I wanted him to do it. I told him, no you don't owe me anything. I did this because it was the right thing to do. If you are ever in a position to help someone you should. He seemed confused but accepted it. We walked and talked and he told me about how he came to be homeless. He was a happy teenage Mormon boy with a bright future, he was looking forward to his mission trip in a few years and couldn't wait until he was old enough. One day they had a day off from school and a friend came over. His father came home from work early and caught him in a 69 with another "good Mormon boy". His father threw a fit and then threw them both out of the house. He said all he had when he left were the clothes he was wearing. The other boy was sent to live with family somewhere else.
We caught the Trax (like a trolley) and rode to the Target. I bought him some jeans, a few shirts a backpack and some clean underwear. He asked the lady if they sold G's and she said no. I found out later that G's are a Mormon thing, underwear that is supposed to by somewhat holy and help keep you pure. I grabbed a few pairs of socks and some deodorant etc. Cody seemed embarrassed, but what the hell I have the money and he needs the stuff. We took the Trax back to the City Center and I told him he could take a shower and change in my room if he wanted. He said Ohhhhh I see. I told him that although I do enjoy a nice young man now and then, that was NOT my intentions. To tell you the truth I was surprised as hell that I hadn't thought of him sexually. He really was cute and when I looked it appeared as though he might have a nice little package.
What was I thinking???? This boy needs help not sex, or maybe he needs both. Oh, fuck there I go again, what was I thinking. Anyway we walk up to the hotel and ride the elevator to my floor. Cody was carrying the bags from Target and I was impressed he stepped back and held the elevator door for two ladies that were getting on as we got off. He addressed them and was very polite. One of the ladies told me that I had a very nice son. I gasped and then said thank you, I think so too.
We went in the room and I told him to go ahead and take a good shower. He asked if I wanted to wash his back, I told him yes I did, but I didn't think I should. He took his clothes off and piled them at the door to the bathroom. Holy fuck his body was gorgeous. He was allot more muscular than he seemed, and his dick was about 4 1/2 inches soft and hanging over two really good sized balls. I could tell he was bigger than me. Once I heard him in the shower I went over and picked up his boxer briefs. They were dirty and stained, they had some slight skid marks and the front had stains that I couldn't tell if they were from cum or pee. They smelled rancid and nasty but gave me an erection. I took off my clothes and walked in the bathroom. I asked Cody if he still needed help and he said yes please.
I stepped in the shower and he hugged me. He told me thank you for helping him out. I hugged him back and felt our cocks touch. Then I noticed how his was touching me. He was hard and about 8 to 8 1/2 inches and just as thick as I was. While I had my arms around him I grabbed the soap and started soaping his back while hugging him. He did the same for me. I washed under his underarms and got his chest as well. I had him rinse off and then I shampooed his hair. Once we rinsed his hair I soaped him up again to make sure we got him clean and odor free. Then I started to soap up the rest of his body. I put soap everywhere but his cock. I purposefully went all around it without touching it. Not only did it drive him wild, but I think he got harder. He soaped me up and very quickly went to my cock.
I looked down and said oooh, just as he met my lips with his mouth and kissed me passionately. Holy fuck this kid was hot. I grabbed his cock and I could feel it throb in my hand. He dropped to his knees and took me in his mouth. He easily took me in down to my pubic hair. I couldn't stand it very long and my body shook with each of the five shots of cum I fired into his throat. The little bastard swallowed every drop. I almost fell to my knees it took so much out of me. He stood up and I kissed him. I must have fired deep in his throat, because I couldn't taste any of my own sperm.
We rinsed off and then dried off and went out into the room. I pushed his clothes and backpack onto the floor and pulled him on top of me on the bed. Our cocks clashed together and I was instantly horny again. I had him turn around and I began to suck his 8 1/2 inch dick. He played with mine and licked my balls. Then he started tracing my ass crack and hole with his fingers. I put everything I had in to sucking the juice out of his love stick and he quickly responded with 6 super powerful ropes of cum filling my mouth and throat and leaking out on my chin. I haven't had that much sperm ever.
Cody spun around and hugged me. We fell asleep on top of the covers holding each other.....