Warehouse boy5
Kev and Nick went on to sqaure away the stuck truck. I opted to just hoof it to my own vehicle. It's crazy how much unidentifiable noise occurs when you're already nervous, But I made it back to Nicks unscathed. I was spent, satisfied, but fucking spent. Could not wait to get home, chisel Kev off my face and crash. As I made way down the driveway and just when my car came into sight the sky opened up. I got completely drenched crossing the thirty odd feet that remained between myself and shelter. I wasn't sure why, but for one reason or another Nick had left my hood propped up and as you may imagine the engine and associated electrical componenets were utterly saturated. I'm not a religious person, but pryor to turning the key I gave a lil prayer figuring it couldn't hurt, but nada. Fuck, now what? I started crunching numbers. Took me bout 25 mins to walk back. I'm thinking it would take the guys bout half an hour to pull out Kev's rig and if I know rednecks they'll hang in the woods drinking whatever is left beer wise, So possibly another half hour. I closed the hood and found my way into Nick's trailer to wait out the deluge. I was oddly anxious, pacing from window to door, not sure what I was hoping to happen. The rain did stop rather quick, but not before making a mud pit of Nick's yard. I allowed another 10 mins or so to pass before trying to fire up my car and thank you baby Jesus. I was now faced with a new dilemma, the muddy driveway. I knew deep inside it was futile to even try, but I tried none the less and got stuck before I even hit the incline. I did manage to get it unstuck, but there way no chance of getting outta here. Back in the trailer I went. it was official, I was staying put.
It felt strange being alone in Nick's trailer. Wasn't sure what I should do. Would he be mad? They would probably be pretty lit by the time they get back. After what felt like eternity headlights lit up the top of hill. Looked like two vehicles coming in from the left, but there were was a single vehicle coming in from the main road. I went onto the porch and watched as they met in perfect unison at the top of the drive. I could hear voices and it definitely sounded like at least three, maybe four. Nothing is scarier than the unknown. I knew Nick and Kev were gonna show-up but not knowing whom else sent me in to a panic. I felt a need to hide, so I crawled into the backseat of one of the abandoned vehicles and hoped I was clever enough to go undetected. I listened and counted the number of engines turning off. 1...2...3. Three total by my calculations. I slyly watched as they went into the house. The moon light was just enough to make out who they were. Nick, Kev, but the third I did not know. With-in seconds the stereo was blaring. Lynard Skynard, who would have thought? I was just beginning to think they had forgotten about me entirely and then the music stopped. I could hear noise consistent with cowboy boots being unstuck from mud, You know the noise, Phhuucckk.
"Told ya Bro...His car is over here now...Must have tried bailing or something" Nick said.
"Well then..where the fuck is he? Car's here? but no Scotty? Gotta be round here somewhere" Kev stated.
"Who the fuck ya'll talking bout anyhow?" the unknown voice asked.
"Ohh...it's this dude Scott from the office at work. He's pretty cool...Think you'd like em Cody" Kev said.
"Maybe he caught a lift back to town or some shit" Nick said.
Kev replied "Or maybe he didn't and he's hiding out listening to us right fucking now".
"He ain't in the house and I didn't any tracks head out..So yeah he's gotta be round here" Nick suggested.
"What difference does it make? if he here than he here if he not than not" Cody stated.
Again, we were back to a musical of pphhuucck, phhhuucckk. I hoped my cleverness and car selection would outwit these three boozed up rednecks, but I was wrong. I opened my eyes and all three were looking right at me through the back window.
Nick spoke first "There ya be...The hell you hiding for dude. Come on in the house and chill Bro"
Figuring the gig was up I reluctantly got out of the car and tried playing it cool, but in another panic I thought best to run off while I had a chance. I made it passed Nick and Kev, but Cody instinctively stuck a leg in my trajectory sending me face down into the muck. Looking back, it was a bad choice all together. He was however the only one to extend a helping hand. We got to the porch and the fellas kicked off the mud riddled boots and one by one went inside until it was Nick and myself on the deck.
"Remeber our deal Bro...Not a fucking peep" Nick said and went on in.
I was quick to follow, but before I was able to cross the threshold Nick stopped me.
"Woah....Bro you muddy as fuck...get that shit off and I'll grab ya something to throw on dude...Be right back" Nick said.
My gut told me to wait for replacement clothes before stripping, but Nick sounded so sincere. I piled my mud ridden attire by the door and waited with both hands cupped over my package. Nick was back just as promised and tossed me a wadded ball of clothing and snatched my dirty stuff.
"I'll toss these in the washer for ya Bro...Dry yourself off and throw these fuckers on" Nick said with a snicker.
I should have seen this coming, but I did not. In my hand were the dingy tan shorts Nick was sporting earlier and a towel. I dried my body as best I could given the size of the towel and pulled on the shorts, not before giving them a whiff, Of course. I walked into the livingroom and three pairs of eyes met mine. this was my first good look at Cody. Cody was African American, Incredibly tall comparitively, and handsome. He walked over to introduce himself.
"Names Cody dude...Good to meet ya Scott...heard good things bout ya" Caleb said as he crushed my hand with a firm grip.
I replied "Good to me ya too Cody"
There was some awkward silence and me just standing there holding up my shorts probably wouldn't help eleviate it. I decided to just roll with it and went the fridge grabbed myself a beer and by the time I got back things felt normal. Music back on and the guys passing a joint around while bullshitting.
"Scott..jesus dude..second door the right..take a fucking shower you pig" Nick offered.
I responded "Thank you Nick..I wanted to ask if I could...Thank you"
I made quick work rinsing off the muck while enjoying my first ever shower brew. I've heard people speak of having a beer while showering, but to be honest it was better than I anticipated. Something about hot water on a naked body and cold beer just works.
I was gone all of ten minutes and I returned to a party that had gone next level. All three had their shirts off and were at the kitchen table arm wrestling. Cody was victor and as I could gather from the chatter it wasn't the first time. He stood up and raised his bulking arms in the air to claim his triumph. What a fucking body this dude had, my god. I don't believe they noticed I was even watching at this point.
"Congrats Cody...What did you win?" I asked.
Caleb without looking in my direction replied "Bragging rights Scott and all that goes with those my friend" and he let out a primitive holler declaring himself the undispputed champ that evening. And that's how it went for an hour or so.
"I gotta crash..Ya'll need to get the hell outta here..Scotty the couch is yours if ya want. that bitch ride of yours ain't getting up that hill tonight...Night fuckheads" Nick stated and trekked down the hallway.
Kev spoke up next "Aight Bro-ski see ya at the saltmine tomorrow dude..Later boys I'm outty".
"Yeah...I should get going too...My girl is gonna be worrying...Scott good to meet ya dude..Hope to see ya again" Cody stated and looked into my eyes.
Things got pretty quiet once they had cleared the driveway. I tidied up a lil bit, found a blanket, hit the light switch and laid down. I thought to myself this night did not go at all as I thought it might and eventually drifted away.
I was awoke by the buzzer I'd already learned was indication something was coming down the drive. Took a quick look out the window and saw nothing so laid back down. Just as I began to drift off another noise grabbed my attention. I opened my eyes and a dark figure stood over me. It was Cody.
"Hey Cody...thought you took off?" I sort of asked.
"I did but didn't get far...I'm way to hammered to be driving to the other side of town...thought best come back and sleep it off...Sorry to wake ya Scott" He said.
"All good...There are blankets in the closet...I'd be happy to crash on the floor if you prefer the couch...I'm good either way Cody" I said.
"Well aren't you sweet, But I'm good with the floor Scott" Cody responded.
He found his way to the closet and back or so it sounded, the room was pretty dark. I could see he had laid a light colored blanket of the floor just in front of me. I heard what sounded like undressing going on. There is no mistaking the sound of a zipper. I did hear him hit the floor. The light of his phone display dimly lit the room. Most of the light concentrated on his handsome face as he scrolled through whatever it was.
"I'll be done here in a just a min Scott...Gotta text my girl and let her know I'm okay" He said.
"No worries...take all the time you need" I replied while scrambling to locate my own phone.
With phone in hand I too began scrolling. The combined light of our phones lit the room enough for me to see he was in fact buck ass naked and laying just a foot away. It was a warm evening, but by no means hot, certainly not so hot that underwear would be unbearable to sleep in. He wanted me to see his nude body, I suspect.
I asked "Cody you good? Need another blanket for over you?.
"Sorry Scott, my bad...Didn't think you'd mind dude" He said as he pulled the blanket over his mid section"
That certainly was not the plan! Part of me wishes I was straight so I could be around these seldom clothed rednecks more often, but then it occurred to me, That doesn't really work either.
"I don't mind Cody...Make yourself comfy...How you know Nick and Kev?" I asked making conversation since I will not be getting any sleep with him in view.
"Highschool football is where I met Kev and he introduced me to Tin" He replied before asking.
"How bout you? How does someone like you end up out here? Asked Cody.
"Someone like me? huh...I work at the warehouse with them in the office...I was having car problems and Nick offered take a look under the hood, so here I am" I answered.
"Don't mean to offend, but I think you get what I mean. ya'll are not cut from the same cloth" Cody said.
"I'm not offended...I do have straight male friends you know. My entire existence doesn't revolve around being gay" I stated realizing instantly that may have been in error.
It got quiet. Cody was still fiddling with his phone, but any conversation we were having appeared to be over. Then the room went completely dark. Not sure how I did, but some how managed to fall back asleep and next thing I knew Tin was sneaking out the door, Receiving dept. starts early. I repositioned myself and now faced Cody. It was still dark, but he certainly still there. As the sun crept over the horizon what was once just a sillouette had become a quite the site. Cody was a stomach sleeper, appearently, and not a fan of blankets. His bare backside was completely exposed and it was epic, Oh how I wished he slept on his back though. I got up to use the restroom and tried my best not to disturb, but my phone landed just an inch from his head.
"Sorry Cody...I really was trying to be stealthy but we see how that worked out" I said.
"I needed to get up any way...but thank you for making an effort" He said eyes still closed.
"I'm hoping Nick has coffee some where around here...You interested?" I asked Cody as I scampered off to the kitchen.
"You gotta work today Scott? Caleb asked me.
"I do, but not till 10am...Not like Nick who left an hour ago...I don't have any envy for those hours...How about you, work today?" I replied.
"I didn't hear him leave...Nah...I got Mondays off" Cody answred.
As I was looking in the fridge I caught a glimpse of the naked god pass the kitchen doorway. He could have easily gotten dressed, right? But he didn't. I knew he'd be coming back by so I prepared. Still naked he strutted past and out the front door.
"I'll be on the porch when the brewing is threw" He said.
"Just about done...Anything in it Cody?" I asked him.
"Nope...Black bro just like me...maybe a lil tequila if you didn't drink it all" He said smugly.
I poured a couple mugs and pushed the screen door open with my knee. Cody was sitting on the far side of the picnic table and in the early morning sun he was some how even better looking. He laughed before saying "haha You get morning wood too?"
I had not realized it, but yeah I was hard for sure and answered "yeah something like that".
Wait!...Not only was he naked, he's now telling me he's hard? with all his nakedness thus far I some how have not seen his rod and you know they say about black guys, right?
" I asked him "How's the coffee?"
"Missing something Scott" he said as he glared.
"Oh shit, right...tequila" I said as I got up to fetch it.
I grabbed a spoon and what was left of the booze and kicked the door open. Cody killed the bottle. He tossed the spoon on the table but that's not where it stayed. To the floor it went.
Cody asked me "Hey it's closer to you...could ya grab it please".
"Sure thing" I said knowing this was my chance!
I squatted down to grab the spoon and a quick peek. Just as I looked in his direction Caleb spread his legs wider allowing for an unobstructed view of his manhood. Or it could have been coincidental, I suppose, BUT damn! it's true what they say. Definitely got him a BBC. A long, thick, and veiny BBC to be more exact. Looked like a huge piece of choclate candy and do I like candy!
I didn't intend to but out it came "Holy Fuck" I said.
"Jesus Scott...You kiss your Mom with that mouth?" He asked jokingly.
I just sat in awe not knowing what to say if anything. Cody knew what I was holy fuckin about but made no reference to it. It was if nothing had happened, for him, but for me I just fell in love. I was already attracted pryor to seeing his snake, but now?
Cody asked "Scott you mind grabbing me my boxers Bro?"
I did in fact mind. I could not have minded more, but "Yeah sure thing" I answered and off I went.
He pulled them on and got up "I'm gonna shower Scott and take off" He said as he passed by me.
Was I really not getting him? He knows I'm gay, He's let me see what he's packing, He has to know I'm down, But off to the shower he went. Thought maybe if the bathroom door was open or something I was suppose follow, but nope, not only closed, but locked. I figured I'd just gather my things and take off.
"Hey Cody...Guess I'm gonna take off...Good to meet you" I yelled.
At that moment the bathroom door opened and Cody's wet naked body stood in the doorway. Still hard cock hanging perpendicular from his muscled abdomin. 9 inches easily, maybe more. Either way I couldn't take my eyes off it.
He replied "Aight Scott...good to meet you too...I'll see ya when I see ya Bro"
I from that point on spoke to his cock "Maybe we can hang out again sometime soon" I said staringly.
And then he said the words that crushed my current world "I'd be happy...I mean if your entire world does not revolve around you being gay and all still" he said with a smirk.
I'm sure he saw the life leave my eyes and I'm also sure he enjoyed watching me die slowly. Was he teasing or tempting? Either way I did not care for it and got a bit irritated. Was this a game? Yes...It was a game.
I replied "Yeah sure Bro" in a bitch tone. I turned away quickly as I wanted to appear annoyed, because I was. I grabbed my clothes off the sofa and turned to leave and ran right into still naked Cody. The end of his cock poked me in the belly, but I refused to look down, as much as I wanted to.
Cody said "Let's do a test...Since it's not all about the gay"
I could not let him win. whatever the game was, I was playing fo the win, or maybe the loss, I dunno any more.
I answered "Sure Cody...what you have in mind Bro?"
Cody asked "Since your gay and I'm just another friend...I'd like your opinion about something. You know friend to friend".
I replied snarkly "Sure Buddy anything to help a friend. what's the question"
"You think I have a big cock Scott? Sorry if that's a bold question, but this is a unique opportunity...I would imagine you being queer makes you an expert of sorts and since we're freinds who would be better to ask, right?"
I knew in that moment what ever game this was I was gonna lose or win or whatever. I looked down at his fat cock and said "Cody your girlfriend is a very lucky women".
"Come on friend...answer the question Bro...You think my cock is big Scott" Cody asked, again.
I looked down at his rod a second time and responded "I dunno....I guess so"
Cody laughed and said "Maybe you need a closer look...you know to be sure"
He placed a hand on each shoulder and applied downward pressure. Being stubborn I tried to slip his grip but eventually there I was on my knees in front of him staring at one of the most beautiful pieces I've ever seen.
"What you think friend? Before you answer let me throw out some numbers...9.5 inches long...7.5 inches around...Impressive yeah?"
I looked it over as he showed me every angle possible. it hanged perfectly, a slight downward pitch but for the most part straight as an arrow. 9.5 inches of perfect black cock was inches from my face. I wanted it badly, but the game was a foot!
I answered in a bitchy tone "It's okay Cody...I'm sure the girls just love it though" and rolled my eyes.
Cody then said "Maybe you should smell it...you know get the full spectrum"
Then he pressed his cock head against the end of my nose. I would have been hard to not smell him.
I stated "Cody you just showered...It's smell clean...so here's my assessment...You have a big clean cock...happy?"
"Okay....let me ask another question while I got ya...Is that a cock you'd suck Scott...I mean if I wasn't just another straight friend?" Cody inquired.
As soon as the word suck came out of his mouth my lower jaw unhinged like a python, and replied.
I reluctantly answered "I suppose I would...Yes...But let me ask you a question...Would you even let a gay dude suck your cock Cody?"
He answered quickly as if he knew what I was gonna ask "Well....Depends".
"Depends on what?" I asked.
"It depends who we're talking bout...are we talking bout a platonic friend who is queer?...or are we talking bout a cock hungry fag to which I have I share no friendship with?" Cody put quite eloquently.
I was curious so I asked "Is it possible to be both Cody?" "Maybe you should ask yourself that question while I'm gone...I'm gonna brush my chompers and get dressed Scott...I guess we're done here Bro"
What the hell just happened. I just spent 10 minutes on my knees in front of one of the hottest dudes I've ever seen and didn't suck cock??? I'm not sure what the game was, but what I do know is I have most assuredly lost. Here's what I think. Pretty sure he wants head and I'm also pretty sure of what I need to say to get that dick. Cody was finished in the bathroom and headed toward the door.
I spoke up "Wait...I was thinking about what your last question...it's not possible to be both is it? We are either friends or not".
Cody stopped in his tracks and just looked at me. He didn't say a word but his expression suggested he was expecting to hear something.
"What" I asked.
"I gotta spell it out for ya...fine I'll spell it out...which are you...A friend or a cock hungry queer Scott? Think about your answer carefully" Cody asked.
"Well Depends...Do you want to be my friend or feed me some big cock...The choice is really yours...I'm up for either, preferably the latter". I said running my tongue around my mouth.
Cody walked back to the couch and sat down "I've got enough friends...But what I don't have enough of is cocksuckers" and with that his sweatpants made their way to his ankles. He lower body slid forward and he hanged himself off the sofa and spread his strong black legs wide apart. I made my way across the room still in a kneeled postion and placed a hand on each thigh and just as I did that his cock stood at attention.
"Go ahead gay boy" Cody said.
Cody watched as my hands found the base of his now rock hard shaft. He had been sporting a hard cock for hours by this time so I didn't expect this to take long.
"Damn queer...You're a pretty good throater...Suck that...Big...Black...Cock" Cody said softly.
He grabbed a wab of hair and pulled me off his meat and spit into my open mouth and said "Look who's the dirty lil cocksucker...I knew it the second I met ya...I said to myself there's a cockhungry fag if there's ever been one".
He released his grip and allowed me back on his meat and instructed my every move "Slow the fuck down...got a plane to catch or something...Worship that big shit queer...that's it...Take your time and nurse that cock"
It's been my experience straight guys feel the need to be in control of the rythm and Cody was no different. He pulled my head up fast making sure I came off with every upward motion and had some derogatory comment to mutter before he guided my mouth back on him. Really what was going on is he used my mouth to jerk off and that was fine here.
Cody asked, as most hung guys do "You like that big dick?" and with a hand on each side of my head forced me off him so I could answer, they always want an answer "Cody I love your...big...black...cock Bro" I said putting a huge smile on his contented face.
"I knew you'd love it...Queers can't get enough...and just so you know. All queers are cockhungry even if they act like they aren't...They all live for the big D."
I hate to admit it but he may be right.
"I'm gonna cum and you better be hungry Scott" He said as I felt him swell in my throat.
With a hand to back of my head he forced himself in as deep as possible and dumped. I could feel his hot juice slide down my throat. How do you know when a straight dude is done? Trick question. They are never done, They will expect head forever once they find a source.
"Clean that cock off properly...Give it a squeeze and have a taste" Cody said.
I applied pressure at the base and slid my hand upward. A nice dallop of nut leaked from the head and I quickly licked it clean. Cody nudged me to the side stood and pulled up his sweats.
"I bet you've heard this before...Not a fucking word...Speak of this to noone" He said.
"Yeah I've heard that alot lately" I said giggling.
Cody said as he went out the door "Right I bet you have...Let me guess you were taking a ride out in the country and your car happened to break down in front of Tin's place?...I think not...You came here to suck cock...Just like you'd go anywhere to suck cock...I know where to find you when I'm in need of a cockhungry queer...Shame really, I thought we might be good friends"
And Cody was gone. I gotta say I like how he made me work for it and that is not something all straight guys do. Typically they can't get thier cocks in my mouth fast enough once they figure shit out and they always figure it out. Here I was alone in Nick's house, again, I could hang here waiting to head work just as easily as at home. Plus I gotta admit kind of like the idea of being the biggest dick in the counties trailer. Oh my fucking god. It's fucking raining!