Date: Mon, 27 Aug 2012 11:52:31 -0400 From: rob roberts Subject: The Start of Cody's New Life This is a gay erotic story for the authoritarian and interracial categories. It should not be read by anyone under 18 or whatever is the legal age where read. If you have comments. please send to rr2254@hotmail.com The story is pure fiction and may not be reproduced in any form without permission from the author. The story codes are: 1st, anal, bd, B, mm, interr, mc Please also consider a donation to nifty. It is a free service that desrves your support. See donations section for details. Thanks The Start of Cody's New Life It was a warm night as the bus pulled into the station in Tampa. Summer is always hot there. Cody Ballhouse was eyeing the area with some concern. He had used just about all his money for the bus ticket to get there. Tampa was as much as he could afford. What worried him some was that he wasn't used to the big city and he had no real cash with him. He had foolishly lost his wallet on the way at some rest stop. His pre paid cell phone was missing too. He really felt screwed. Also, the neighborhood where the bus was making its stop didn't look the best. He saw lots of run down looking buildings, not the kind of people he was used to seeing in his small hometown or the towns he had lived since he had become a ward of the court. Cody was the product of a broken home. He had no idea where or even who his dad was. At 16, he had been sent to live in foster homes or juvenile facilities since he was 13. No one really wanted him it seemed. His mom was a drunk and she just up and left causing him the grief kind of life he had lived Foster care was usually short in duration as just about the time he met a few kids and got used to a place, the state just up and moved him. He was sick of it and decided, now maybe foolishly, that he would strike out on his own. He just up and left the last place where the foster parents clearly made him feel he was just there so they could get paid. Cody was a decent looking kid. Some girls had said he was hot looking. He wasn't so sure. He had a nice body, nothing spectacular but a decent build, weighing about 145 lbs. His hair was a kind of sandy blond and was in need of a haircut. He wore a ball cap, one of his few possessions he still had. He was reasonably tanned from working hard. It was just kind of his life. He was blessed that his body had filled out nicely since puberty. He wore some faded jeans, a tee shirt and some pretty worn running shoes. On his back, he toted a backpack with a change of clothes, a toothbrush and a ring someone said had belonged to his mother. It was about all he had. He cursed himself for being so stupid as to lose his phone and wallet. Now he no identity proof and couldn't call anyone if he wanted to. He doubted he had many minutes of time left though and couldn't really think of anyone he would call anyway. He didn't have any close friends anymore and those he knew and liked, well, they were more like acquainatances than anything else. He hadn't been any place long enough in three years to make a close friend. He wondered if anyone would be looking for him. He figured maybe Child Services might once they knew he was missing but that didn't matter right now. The driver announced the stop and Cody got off the bus in the heat and humidity. He was sweating a little, maybe as much from nervousness as the heat. He knew he had to find something to eat that was cheap as he counted out the $3.47 that was all he had. He was kind of hungry and wondered just where he might sleep that night. Maybe he could find the Y and they would let him stay. After a night or so, they would get suspicious though and he would have to find somewhere to go. He was pretty nervous and wondered if he had made the right decision to leave. He got off the bus and headed through the terminal stopping in the men's room to piss and rinse off his handsome face. He was still young looking and didn't need to shave. Yeah, he had pubes and pit hair, actually a lot and hair on his legs but so far, his face remained boyish. He checked himself out and tossed his cap back on. His kind of long wavy hair stuck out on all sides. Maybe he could ask a few people he might see for a few coins or enough to get a decent meal before striking out to look for the Y or someplace he could crash. He was kind of tired after riding on the bus all day. Standing a few feet away, was Deshon, a 17 year black street kid. He had grown up in hard times and mostly made it by stealing or occasionally offering his tight body for men to abuse if he got desperate. He was a street kid now living with a bud in a crummy apartment that cost him $50.00 a week. His pal also contributed and equal share. They roomed together and no longer worried about family Deshon was a good looking boy. His mother had been black and his father white. Like Cody, he didn't remember his father and hadn't seen his mother in two years. Drugs were more important to her than he was. She was a whore and so Deshon learned early the ways of the street. His tight somewhat muscular body was pretty buff. He also was blessed with a big cock that guys in cars who stopped him when he worked the streets, loved to suck on. He let them for $50. Or whatever he could get. He would even fuck the guys for $100 although few let him once they saw his size. He had lighter skin, and features more like a white boy that he hated as it had cost him growing up. Other black kids beat him up regularly so he learned to fight and take care of himself. His trip to the bus station that evening was so see if he could get some cash off some rubes who he could hustle. He scored about once or twice a week conning younger kids out of money for directions or supposed help he might provide. Many of them were runaways and he could spot them in the crowd. They all looked nervous and scared and he could woo them with his charm and get their cash usually in a back pack or some other supposed safe place. He was quite a good pick pocket when he needed to be. Deshon spotted the young white kid almost immediately. He looked a little wide eyed and nervous as he walked through the bus station. Probably some easy pickings Deshon thought as he decided to follow the kid and see if he looked like he knew where he was going. If he did, he would move on and find a person he could use his bright smile on and maybe offer to help take her bags to a taxi for a tip. Deshon had a feeling this kid might be a good target. Cody walked around a little, got a drink of water and slowly headed for an exit. He had already decided that food in the terminal was beyond his means and he would seek out the .99 menu if he could find a McDonalds or some other fast food place. He had no idea where he was going. Deshon took his chance and approached the boy. Cody wasn't too aware of his surroundings and didn't see Deshon until he walked up, tapped him on the should and asked if he needed some direction. Cody whirled around scared shitless. He figured it might be a cop or someone in authority who would take him and make him go back. Cody saw Deshon's smiling face and felt a little better but he had had limited contact with black kids as he hadn't really met any in his life except at a youth home and they always were trouble. "You look lost, my man." Deshon said with confidence. "Ah, yeah, I'm not sure. Never been to Tampa before." He said hesitantly. "No fears, dude. Where you going. Maybe I can help you." "Not real sure. I, ah, well, I'm looking for a fast food place." "No too many right nearby but I can show you where you can get a burger or somethin'". "Ah, ok, got to be cheap though as I don't have much money." Shit, a kid without any cash! Thought Deshon. Well, we'll see. Maybe he's lying. They all do. "No prob." Deshon said. "Follow me." Not having any better idea, Cody followed him out of the terminal "There's a little café up the street. I can use some chow too so if you want, I'll take you there." Having no better idea, Cody nodded and followed him out and up the street. "Deshon is me and you are?" "Oh, ah Cody.' They bumped fists. The place was just up the street as promised so cody felt better. They walked in and Deshon lead them both to a booth. The place was a typical `greasy spoon' dive kind of place but Cody's rumbling stomach made him decide he didn't care. "How much you got, for food I mean?" asked Deshon. "Ah, not much. A few bucks is all. I lost my wallet someplace along the trip and don't have much." Cody offered.. "It's ok, you got someplace to go after? " Deshon asked. Cody hung his head a little and almost whispered no. "You must have kind of run away or somethin'. I see it all the time. No worries. It's all good." "do you know where the Y is around here?" asked Cody. Deshon laughed a little and said there was no close by Y but if he needed a place, he could hang with him. Cody, a little skeptical, nodded and said thanks. They ordered their food and ate. Neither boy said much. Cody was still nervous but felt better as they chowed down. After they ate, Cody counted out his little money. Deshon watched and said to him that he should just leave a buck for the tip. He would cover the costs. Cody was thrilled and smiled at Deshon. He was so lucky to have found a nice kid, maybe his own age who would help him. "Hey, Cody, I see you got no funds so if you want to hang at my place tonight, it's cool." Cody was getting more at ease and thanked him and nodded he would like that. He also figured he hadn't much choice as he peered out the window and realized it was raining kind of hard. He didn't want to have to sleep in dome doorway or something. The two boys finished their food and left in the rain after Deshon paid the tab. Cody was grateful!. Deshon said it was only a few blocks and if they ran, they might not get too wet. Cody ran after Deshon about 3 blocks. Both got soaked in the process. Cody figured he could put on a dry shirt when they got there and let his shoes dry some by morning. They arrived at the rundown building and Deshon lead them in to an upstairs apartment or more like a room. "My roomie ain't here right now. Working `ya know." Said Deshon. Cody just nodded and they went in a rather dingy room. A bed was on one side, a small bath and kind of a hot plate, with a small refrigerator made up the kitchen area. Cody really didn't think it was too nice, but it was dry. Deshon immediately whipped off his shirt exposing his tough body. "Whew, can't wait to get dry!" remarked Deshon. Cody looked up and saw the boys handsome body and decided he too should remove his shirt as the water was dripping off him. Deshon through him a towel and he wiped his head off and dried his body. Deshon now, whipped off his pants, shoes and socks. Cody was a little paniced but he had been around boys in gym class before so he decided that it must be ok so he did the same. "Nice bod' you got there, Deshon commented. Cody blushed and mumbled a thanks. Finished drying, Deshon through himself on the unmade bed, showing a great deal of confidence as he put his arms up and cupped his palms behind his head. "Get comfortable Cody. Just us for now." Cody was apprehensive so he sat tentatively on the edge of the bed. "Sometimes bring my tricks here, but not tonight seeing as I have company. Not gonna find any anways, it's too wet out to stand around and look for any." Deshon laughed. Cody was sure what that all meant so he justed nodded. The two talked a little and Cody explained a little of his history and that he thought he would get a job and try to support himself. Deshon listened and smiled at Cody when he finished. "You ain't gonna find much work around here, I mean, the kind of work that will pay you much. Maybe I can show you a few things and you can join me and Reggie, my roomie. We make enough to get by. You got a good body and maybe some guys might want to rent you!" Cody was shocked. He had never considered renting himself out, at least in a way that it sounded like Deshon was proposing. "I never thought of stuff like that. Man, I'm straight and I couldn't do none of that shit." Cody said with some confidence. "Me too, man. You think I'm some kind of fag? No sir. I just do what I gotta do to make it. Tough world out there. You gonna learn that you do what you gotta and go with the slow, you know what I mean?" Cody nodded. He looked tired and after a little more chat, was kind of almost lying across the end of the bed. Deshon was propped up on a pillow in the usual way one lays on the bed. Cody had forgotten about wearing just his worn underwear now feeling a little more comfortable with Deshon who was wearing the same. Cody, my man. You need some zzzz's . Crawl up and you can sleep in the bed. We will talk more tomorrow, man. Cody hesitated. He hadn't really ever slept with another guy but the bed was big so he decided he would take up the offer. He crawled up on the opposite side of bed and fell asleep, exhausted and not sure what the next day would bring. About an hour later, now maybe 10 pm, Cody felt the bed moving and glanced over as Deshon was jacking his cock. Cody certainly knew what that was. He realized he hadn't jacked since early yesterday. Man Deshon was hung and Cody watched a little. Deshon caught him and said, it was cool if he wanted to jack too. Seeing Deshon do it, made his own cock firm up so he decided to pull his underpants down and expose his junk. He didn't really want to watch Deshon but fuck, his cock was enormous! As Cody began to stroke himself he got to full hard in seconds. Deshon looked over and gave Cody more confidence when he told him his cock was nice too. Deshon shot stream after stream of thick looking cum. Inspired by that, Cody soon shot off not as much as Deshon but pretty close. "Guys will pay you big bucks to see that and maybe taste it too!" Deshon remarked. Cody was shocked. Nobody other than a few guys he knew when he was maybe 14, had ever seen him jack and certainly nobody commented on his load. He just knew it felt so good. Deshon tossed him an old towel to wipe up with and told him to get comfortable as he slid his underwear off exposing his fully naked body. Cody decided he could do it too and with a kind of what the hell feeling and comfort with Deshon, he slid his ragged underwear off his body. Deshon smiled at him. They both rolled over and slept naked in the bed after cleaning up a bit. End of chapter 1