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"Order Up" Chapter 4
Walter hid as best he could for the rest of his shift. The relief cook arrived and Walter prepared to leave. Reaching into his apron pocket his heart starting beating fast when his pay check was missing. Quickly going through the kitchen and also all the trash cans his heart raced even faster. He knew from a prior experience years back that there was no need to tell Mr. Herndon it was lost his only comment would be. "I gave it to you. If you lost it it's on you." he thought. To make an already bad day worse he now had no check.
Walter walked out front to look in the trash cans there just in case. "Walter we need to talk. Your light bill has gone way up so I am on my way in to talk to your boss about how much extra I need out of your check next week." Mr. Turner said. Walter knew not to argue with him either because it would just cost him more. Walter sat back on the crate in the alley. Wanting to cry feeling this was the worst day of his life, he decided to clear his mind for his walk home by cleaning Luke's office first.
Walter resolved that he had worked all week for nothing. Once the office was cleaned he started his long walk home. What had been a lively walk to work felt like the march of doom as he headed home. Walter tried to think quickly of what few groceries he had in the camper and how he would stretch those to last another week. "Just another kick in the ass called life." Walter kept telling himself.
"There goes Walter. Do I need to catch him and give him his check ?" Brody asked. Luke and Brody were driving down the far end of the street headed back to Brody's truck when they spotted Walter rounding the corner headed out of town. "No Bro. Take it by to him this weekend." Luke said. "How am I suppose to explain that I know where he lives ?" Brody asked. "Damn buddy, you go it bad. Tell him you asked me. Oh and while you are doing that." Luke said as he pulled out his wallet and handed Brody a fifty dollar bill. "What is that for ?" Brody asked. "I told Walter I was going to pay him for cleaning my new office so tell him I asked you to give that to him too." Luke said. "Office ?" Brody asked. "Well it's suppose to help make the chances of you catching me like you did the other night slimmer." Luke laughed. "Oh. That kind of office." Brody laughed.
Walter's walk home was the longest he could remember. "Where in the hell could that check have gone ?" He kept asking himself. The walk today felt like it took hours. Walter fought the urge to just break down and give up. Realizing that he only had himself he would take a deep breath and take a few more steps. Rounding the corner in the trailer park Walter felt numb as he walked to the front door of his camper. Walter had dreamed all morning of heading to the campground to use their shower and relive his fantasy but this trip would cost him four dollars so it was an easy decision to just take a quick shower in the camper and save that money.
After his shower Brody quickly cleaned his small camper. The camper is so small that it is easily cleaned in about thirty minutes. The towel from his shower was still damp so Walter draped it over the back of the recliner. Stretching out in the recliner he began to recall Brody and his daydreams of the hunky patrolman. By the time he dozed off his cock was at full attention. Walter dozed and dreamed of Brody wrapping his arms around him and then him wrapping his lips around Brody's cock. "I may be broke but never too poor to dream." Walter thought.
"Tap, tap, tap" , startled Walter from his sleep. "What the hell ?" Walter though still half asleep. Walter got up from the recliner and took the five steps to the door. Opening the door partially and squinting from the light, Walter became quickly aware of his surroundings and situation. Being woken from his sleep, Walter was still in a daze. He opened the door to see who was there but was totally naked with a raging hard on. There was also a visible small stream of pre cum dripping from his cock. Walter froze when he realized what he had done and wanted to just disappear when he saw who it was. "Hey Walter." Brody said.
"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck." Walter said in a low voice as he quickly covered his hard cock with his hands. "Oh my God. I am so sorry. I guess I fell asleep in the chair after my shower. We can sit out under that tree." Walter said moving a foot towards the step. "Are you sure. I would hate to have to come arrest you for exposing yourself. " Brody laughed. "Oh crap, Sorry, please come in." Walter said still cupping his now flaccid cock. Brody smiled and took a deep breath. Though he had his cock trapped, in his haste, his low hanging balls were in full view. "Please come in and make yourself at home." Walter said as he turned and looked for something to put on.
Brody got a lump in his throat and had to clear his throat. As Walter turned to walk away Brody saw the most beautiful male ass he had ever seen. Firm and round with a slight dimple in each cheek. They were partially smooth with little whisps of hair. Walter's back had small patches of thin hair on his shoulder blades and a patch of hair in his lower back just above the waist line that formed a treasure trail down between Walter's ass cheeks. Brody stepped into the camper. Walter was frantically looking for a pair of shorts and t shirt. The first thing he found was the towel. Wrapping the towel around his waist he quickly turned and stuck his right hand out to shake Brody's. When their hands clasp together Walter's world almost ended. The electricity running through his body made his heart skip a beat but the other issue was that he felt his hand smear a large amount of pre cum between the two hands as he had forgotten to wipe his hand on the towel.
Brody smiled at how cute Walter was when he was nervous. "Please have a seat." Walter said. Walter still stood looking around to find where he had put his shorts. "What are you looking for ?" Brody asked. "I had a pair of shorts and t shirt out here some where." Walter said standing looking around. Brody licked his lips. Walter's body was facing him but he had his head turned. When Walter opened the door Brody had noticed perky, erect nipples through the chest hair. Brody could swear to himself that he saw them soften and turn into smooth, pinkish brown , and just over nickel size. Brody wanted to move to cover his growing cock but figured if Walter noticed that it may make him less nervous. "Don't get dressed on my account. I usually toss my clothes at the door at home and run around naked until I have to dress. You might have gotten the same greeting at my house." Brody said. "I am so sorry for this. At your house it would be a much better sight than mine." Walter said. "Oh fuck. Did I just say that aloud ?" Walter thought. Walter finally gave up and sat in the chair across from Brody when he spotted his clothes on the back of the chair Brody sat in.
"I don't see cuffs so am I in trouble ?" Walter asked. "No you are not in trouble. Besides I keep the padded cuffs in the bedroom." Brody said with a grin. "Was that a flirt ?" Walter thought. "Would you like a glass of tea or water ? I don't drink sodas or alcohol so I have limited menu. I can make some lemonade I think." Walter said. "Tea would be great if it is not and problem." Brody said. Brody's head began to swim as Walter brushed by him to get to the tea. His senses went into overdrive. To him Walter smelled of sweet cream and possibly a hint of fresh cut grass or light pine.
Walter returned with the tea. Brody had moved his hand to the outer edge of the chair. Walter had to squeeze by the chair causing both of his hairy legs to brush against Brody's hand. Walter felt the first hand and quickly decided to take advantage of the situation and stopped with his second leg pressed against Brody's hand to pass off the glass of tea. "Taste that and if you had rather have water I can change that while I am up." Walter said. Walter looked down into Brody's lap and noticed the huge cock that ran across Brody's lap trapped by the tight shorts. "Whew." Walter thought to himself. "He has to be commando. I can see the full form of his cock and the huge mushroom head. Save that sight for later." Walter thought.
Brody's cock strained even tighter against the cloth when Walter sat back in the chair. The towel exposed part of one of the beautiful naked ass cheeks. Brody still smiled to himself because when Walter handed him the tea he noticed Walter looking at his crotch and he was face level with Walter's crotch and he watched the tent grow quickly under the towel. The men sat in silence for a couple of minutes.
"I hope that you have not been disappointed with your meals. Charlotte has no clue what she is doing so I have to try and make the customer happy." Walter said. "I have about decided to sit in her section every time. I like your choices for me better than what I choose." Brody laughed. "I am still sorry. If I ever send something you don't like please send it back." Walter said. "I have never had anything that you cooked that was not delicious. Now the ones at night. That's a different story." Brody laughed. "Yeah I have heard some horror stories." Walter laughed. The men talked for about thirty minutes before Brody's cell phone rang. After a couple of minutes Brody hung up the phone. "I am sorry. I have to go. I was really enjoying our chat." Brody said. "I am sure that Mrs. Harbin is wondering where you are." Walter said. "There is no Mrs. Harbin, or Mr. Harbin for that fact." Brody said and winked.
"Well I am glad you stopped by. I never get company. Sorry about the welcome though." Walter said. "Oh I enjoyed the welcome. Believe me." Brody said. Brody and Walter both stood. "I wish I didn't have to go. I have to meet another patrolman at my house to give him something out of my cruiser." Brody said. "I am sure you have much better things to do than sit in this crappy old camper." Walter said. "The camper is not a concern. It was the company I enjoyed." Brody said. Walter moved towards the door. "Oh I almost forgot. One of the reasons I came out here was to bring you this." Brody said as he pulled the check and the fifty dollar bill from his pocket. "I found this on the ground and Luke told me where you lived." Brody said as he held out the check.
Walter's relief and emotions got the best of him. "Thank you, thank you so much. I was devastated. What is the money for ?" Walter said taking the check and cash. "Luke said you do work for him and he owed you money so he asked me to give that to you." Brody said. Walter was so relieved and excited before he realized what he was doing he wrapped his arms around Brody's neck and pulled his thigh against him. "Thank you, thank you so much." Walter said. Brody was caught off guard and before he realized it he had a hand on each of Walter's ass cheeks. Walter's towel had come loose and was trapped between the two men's cocks. Brody fought the urge to squeeze each cheek. Brody was about two inches taller than Walter. He lay his nose down near Walter's neck and took in a deep breath. "Mmm. That is fresh cut grass, fresh rain and cream." Brody thought.
Walter's heart stopped as he realized what he had done. He felt Brody flex his straining cock against his own groin. Walter let out a soothing breath realizing that Brody had his hands on his bare ass cheeks. Walter also wanted to melt as he felt the huge muscled chest move up and down against his as Brody took in a deep breath.
Walter pushed back not wanting to make Brody uncomfortable. "I am sorry. I feel like I have made a fool of myself all day long and every time you happen to be present." Walter said. One of Brody's hands lingered on Walter's ass cheek until Walter regained the towel to wrap around him. "You have not made a fool of yourself. Most of it was quite cute." Brody said. "Was that a flirt ?" Walter wondered. "I am sorry that I have to run. I was really enjoying myself." Brody said. "I am so sorry that you had to get met at the door by a naked man. I will never live that down." Walter said lowering his head. Brody reached out and lifted his chin. "I stay naked at my house. Hell it's hot outside. If I were staying longer I would probably join you. You could keep the towel though. No need in being naked if you have to wear a towel." Brody said. "Hold on and I will walk you to your truck." Walter said. "You would have to get dressed for that. I had rather you stay just like you are." Brody said as he stepped out the door.
Once the door was closed Walter dropped the towel. Closing his eyes he lay his head back and lightly ran his fingers over his neck where he felt Brody's hot breath. He then lightly ran his fingers over the area of his ass cheeks where Brody's hands had rested. Walter's cock was straining and leaking like crazy by this point. "If you have been naked in my house you would have not left without fucking me silly." Walter whispered.
Brody started his truck and put it in reverse. He closed his eyes for a second trying to etch in his mind every square inch of Walter. His hands still tingled from touching those perfect ass cheeks. Taking his right hand he licked the palm. "Mmmmm... There is the cream. Still fresh." Brody thought. He had carefully guarded his palm for later taste when he realized that the hand shake had deposited some liquid gold in his palm.
Walter quickly retrieved a small toiletry bag. Pulling out a small dildo that he had bought many years ago he quickly grabbed some vegetable oil. Laying in the middle of the floor Walter began to finger his ass. "Yes Brody, yes, it's all yours. Take that monster cock and stretch me open. Make me yours." Walter whispered before inserting the dildo inside his ass. Walter moaned as he envisioned the cloth being removed from the large cock. "I am going to fuck you until you can't walk." Walter imagined Brody whispering in his ear as his naked body would have been plastered to his body and his cock drilling his ass. It only took a couple of minutes before Walter shoved the cock deep in his ass, arched his back off the floor and his free hand raced up and down his raging cock. "FFffuuucckkkkkkk." Walter growled as his cock began to spray. Walter lay there for over an hour with the dildo still inside him and the cum drying on his face, neck and chest.
Brody's cock would not seem to ease off. As he turned onto a side road to head to his home he pulled over. Brody quickly unbuckled his shorts and lifted his ass from the seat to lower them. He quickly licked his palm. "Mmmm.. still slick from Walter's juices." Brody whispered as he began to slowly jack his huge cock. Driving carefully and slowly, Brody began to move his slick palm up and down his cock. "Yeah baby. Ride that hard cock. Take that bitch deep inside your gut." Brody growled remembering how natural his hands felt on those perfect ass cheeks.
"My ass boy and I plan on eating it and fucking it every chance I get." Brody growled as his hand sped up. "Yeah ride that cock. Squeeze all that seed deep inside your ass baby." Brody growled as his cock erupted all over his shirt and even the steering wheel of the truck. Brody quickly pulled his shorts back up being very careful of the still sensitive cock head. "Damn. Usually I go really soft after cumming like that. Shit I am still hard. That ass has to be mine. One way or another. Maybe Luke was right. Maybe he is gay." Brody thought as he pulled his truck back onto the road. His cock was still hard so he gave up on trying to get the sensitive head inside the shorts.