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Caring for Cody
Chapter Three
I awoke with a start the next morning. I looked
beside me and my stomach tied up in knots as I gazed
at the boy-child beside me. I remembered the incidents
of yesterday and early this morning and I became
overcome with guilt. What had I done to this boy? I
never thought I would do such a thing and now here I
was lying in bed with a kid. I shouldn't have taken
advantage of him when he was so vulnerable.
Cody opened his eyes halfway, and smiled at me.
"You smell like cum!" he said.
I poured out my thoughts to him. "Oh shit, Cody. I
am so sorry about last night. I really took advantage
of you and it was absolutely wrong. I just couldn't
help myself. I promise I won't do it again. Stuff like
that can really mess up a kid. It was really dumb. It
could damage you for life and that's the last thing
I'd want to do to you!"
Cody propped himself up on one elbow and looked at
me with wide eyes. "You didn't do anything wrong last
night," he said. "That was the most awesome thing
anybody's ever done to me.. It was great Jeff."
"It's child abuse, Cody!" I screamed. "It's a
terrible thing. Man, I'm sorry."
Cody eyes bored into me. He sat completely up, the
sheet falling away from his chest and his young hard
upper torso was fully exposed. No matter how badly I
felt, I couldn't avoid studying his lithe body again.
He caught me squarely in the psyche when he spoke
angrily.
"You're feeling guilty because of what we did?
Fuck, Jeff, if you want me to get up and get out of
here then say so. I thought you wanted me here. You
say you abused me? I'll tell you what fucking abuse
is!"
His eyes were welling up with tears again. "Abuse is
losing your dad when you're six. Abuse is having your
mom marry a violent asshole who is only prevented from
beating you because your mom is there. Abuse is losing
her and being under the care (Cody said "care"
sarcastically) of this drunken slob and getting your
head bashed every other day! Abuse is being called a
fucking faggot and knowing in your soul it's probably
right!" He was almost sobbing again. "Abuse is being
thrown out of the only place you've got when your
goddam thirteen years old and not knowing where to
go."
There it was - he got me. I was trying to hold him
again. He pushed me away and flung the sheets off,
leaping to his feet, his wondrous naked body shaking
with anger.
"Don't bother," he shouted. "You want to know what
you did? I'll tell you what you fucking did! You
picked up a total stranger that needed help. You
didn't ask a lot of questions. You gave me a ride, you
gave me food and you helped me to know there are other
people like me. You bought me clothes and you gave me
shelter. You told me you liked boys. Fuck, Jeff if
that had bothered me I'd have left! I was lookin' for
a ride when you picked me up and I can look for
another one! I really needed you Jeff. I know you've
got to go back where you came from but at least for a
little while I thought somebody cared. So you sucked
my cock - I liked it! I sure don't call that abuse
compared to where I've been! I'll get my stuff and get
out of here and don't worry I won't tell anybody about
you! Shit!" he shouted.
I was crying now. I'd never heard a boy express
himself that way. The depth of his maturity was
overwhelming. I guess when you've had that kind of
life, you do mature faster to deal with the world.
"Cody, listen. I never thought about any of that.
I do care and I don't want you to go."
"So, now what?" he asked. "I go on down the road
with you for another day or so then you go back to San
Diego and I'm on the road again. It's just as easy to
go now."
"Cody, I was going to ask you last night but it
wasn't the time. I really love you kid. You've totally
got to me and that's why I was feeling so guilty. I
was afraid that I was forcing you into something. I
was going to ask you to go back to San Diego with me.
I've got a great house at the beach with a pool and
lots of room. I have thought about it and I know
people in the schools down there. I can get you
enrolled as my nephew if I pull a few strings. I
couldn't see going off and leaving you."
I stood up now. If the climate hadn't been so
intense, there would have been some humor in the
scene. I grown man, buck naked, his dick dangling
away,pleading with a thirteen year old boy, also
bare-assed as a jay-bird in the middle of a dumpy
motel in Butte, Montana.
He stared at me, searching my face for any sign of
insincerity. I knew now that he was a lot better at
reading situations than I had thought a boy his age
would be.
"Do you really mean that?" he asked with some hope
in his voice.
I put my hand on his shoulder and looked into his
hypnotic eyes. "I really mean it, Cody."
Now we were hugging again and I was stroking his
soft long hair, holding him tightly against my chest
and rocking him gently. At last we let go and pushed
away.
"You smell like cum," he said again, with a small
grin.
I laughed, all the tension of the past few minutes
dissolving. "Well, it isn't yours I smell like. To get
rid of that, I need to brush my teeth!"
Cody laughed and I went into the bathroom to take
a shower. The warm water felt good as I stepped into
it. "You stupid ass," I thought to myself, "You really
were a little self centered this morning. You almost
destroyed the kid unintentionally. Now you've got a
nephew and you'd better watch yourself."
The shower curtain pulled back and Cody stepped in
with me. "Thought we'd save some water," he said with
a grin. I wasn't going to start this thing all
overagain. I was looking at the most beautiful
creature on the face of the earth, he wanted to be
with me, I wanted him to be with me and he was in
total control of the situation. I looked at this boy
glistening in the water and I was gone again. My dick
was instantly erect. "I guess you're glad we're saving
water," he laughed noticing my boner. I watched in
almost slow motion as his perfect boyhood began to
inflate to join me.
"Did you really like that last night?" he asked.
"It was the most incredible dream come true I've
ever had," I said truthfully. I was looking at his
face now and all I could think about was kissing him.
It didn't seem right so I held off but if there was
anything I wanted at that point, that was it.
"I liked it too, Jeff. It was really good. It
didn't bother me at all," he was trying to apologize,
I think, for his earlier comments.
I didn't say anything. I couldn't think of
anything so I took the soap and I turned him around. I
began soaping up his shoulders and back, working up a
good lather. My hands were reading every part of the
boy as I caressed my way down his back. The tip of my
huge hard-on touched the crack of his beautiful ass. I
backed away quickly but he didn't move. I knelt down
and began soaping up the two matching globes of his
buttocks. They were incredibly tight and small. I
spread his cheeks and ran my soapy hand up and down
his crack carefully cleaning the rose of his ass. I
could have washed that butt for a week and he knew it
but I moved on down his long legs and made sure I
covered every inch of them too. Cody turned around as
I stood up. I glanced down to see his boyhood pointing
up at me. He turned me around and repeated the same
procedure I had just performed on him. I wallowed in
the feel of his soft gentle hands gliding over my
body. At last I turned around and we were face to
face. He continued to soap me up, washing my chest and
stomach. He worked up a big lather and then took hold
of my dick sliding his hand up and down my cock,
lubricating it with soap. I closed my eyes. The boy
was beating me off for the second time in six hours.
My knees began to shake as I approached climax. He
could feel my tension and I looked down just as I
began to explode, watching my cum shoot wave after
wave of my man milk onto his stomach. The shower
quickly rinsed it away but it was even more erotic to
watch me empty myself on him. He smiled as I rinsed
off.
It took me about a minute to get over my climax
but I couldn't wait to return the favor. I lathered up
and began gently massaging the boy's testicles. His
nuts were hard and well rounded. His sack was fully
relaxed which gave me the chance to explore it fully.
At last, I grasped his hard young boymeat and began to
stroke. He sighed. I turned off the water. "Since
we're doing this," I said sliding up and down the
smooth perfect adolescence, "I want to watch you cum."
"Whatever," he whispered, his long lashes
fluttering as he buried himself in the work of my
hand.
Within a minute he announced the big event. "Ah
man, you'd better start watching. I think I'm about
ready to put on a show!"
I focused on the beautiful shaft in my hand, the
pink head popping in and out of visibility as worked.
I stroked the meat softly and made sure I covered the
entire shaft. All he said was "uhhhhh..." again and
the raging cock fired a volley of boyjuice right onto
my dick. Another shot of hot cum followed it, followed
by another and another and another. The penis was
showing all its might while I held it tightly in my
hand. Cody was shaking as he came. At last he stopped.
"Guess we need another shower," he said
breathlessly. I held the wet boy close to me. "Yep," I
said and turned the water back on.
We both got dressed and I went up to the office to
pay the bill. Cody loaded the car and was sitting in
all his adolescent perfection on the passenger
sidewearing the second outfit I'd bought him.
"Lookin' good," I said.
He smiled. "Thanks. Where're we going?"
"Back to Billings. I have a few stores to visit
along the way and then we'll spend the night there.
I've got a another plane ticket to buy. We'll take off
first thing in the morning if you don't figure out a
way to distract me so we miss the damn thing!"
The boy grinned knowing what I meant. He didn't
say anything as we pulled out of the motel of my
dreams and headed down the road in the early morning sunshine.
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