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Locked Out Nude

I am currently attending TCU up in North Texas, or actually down in North Texas for most of you. I was born and raised in New Braunfels, Texas, which is actually a quite large city, it boarders San Antonio and is the home of Schlitterbahn, the #1 water park in the world. Anyways now that you know that I can move on to the story. Me and my old friends from high school had been in touch lately, one of them attended Boise State, and the other two lived very close, one attending a community college in San Antonio, the other attended UT, anyways, those two were tired of us communicating via Facebook, so they had me drive over and they flew out our friend from Boise so we could go hit the boardwalk in San Antonio and just have a weekend together like old times. We decided that we would crash in my friend’s dorm in San Antonio after we went out and had some fun. We started the night off easy, no alcohol, we just got a bite to eat and walked around for a couple hours, we saw the Alamo and went to the Ripley’s museum, Sea World, hell, I felt like a kid again. I didn’t touch a beer until 10pm… We walked into the bar and ordered up a few rounds, but me and my friend from Boise told the other guys we didn’t want to drink, we decided to meet at some restaurant the next afternoon, we walked around for a little bit longer and then decided to crash, we remembered that we were going to sleep in our friends dorm, why didn’t they remind us had the alcohol kicked in 45 minutes early? Whatever, we decided to sleep in the best hotel in Texas, the Grand Hyatt Regency. We got our rooms and said goodnight, it was about 11pm. I laid around in my room about ready to strip off and take a shower when I looked at the clock, 11:15, what kind of man was I? I “hammered” three beers and hit the hay before midnight! I got dressed and ran over to the bar. I went over to the table and another group of guys were already there. Ugh, I had sent multiple texts to all my friends but no reply… I was about ready to walk out of the place when I saw a smokin’ hot girl by herself drinking a beer. I mean seriously it was like a movie; she was and is to the date the sexiest woman I have ever seen. I walked over and introduced myself to her and all I remember is that she was single, she was nice, she was over eighteen, and I had hit one out of the park. The other thing, she was staying at the same hotel as me… with her mom. I remember her name was Jessica and I got her number, that’s it. All I know is that we were both drunk and were ready to go to bed. I stumbled into the hotel the incredibly bright lights stunning me, there was a wide open room where I walked in, the river from the boardwalk literally went through the base of the hotel. The glass elevators were lit even brighter than the lights inside the hotel, they shot up the side of the wall with such elegance. After I almost passed out into the river I decided to go to bed. I looked at my room key; I put it under my phone case so that I wouldn’t lose it. I had previously been locked out of my room before and the receptionist told me that it is the best way to keep track of my key. Anyways I looked at my room key and my room number was 1314, I went in the elevator, alright, I was on the top floor, with a view of the Alamo. I stripped naked, took a shower so I could be in somewhat good conditions the next day and then I was even more tired, without the headache, I checked my phone one last time before I went to bed and realized that I had accidentally gotten my friend from Boise’s phone along with mine, mine having 20% of its battery remaining. I said screw it all, I finally went to sleep… I woke up, to the sound of my phone repeatedly beeping, I tried to ignore it but it wouldn’t stop, I turned the screen on and it said I had low battery, I was already woken up by the phone and anyways it wouldn’t hurt to charge it, I opened up the closet and got the charger out of my bag, I went in the bathroom to charge it, there was a power outlet on the other side of the bathroom, I bent over to plug in my phone when I felt a breeze threw my testicles, all of the sudden it stopped. Click Click. I looked behind me, my door had closed shut, and I was stark naked. I took a deep breath, it didn’t help at all, I was freaking out. I checked my phone, 6am, 8% battery. I realized that I was screwed. I would have to go to the lady at the reception desk, grasp my balls and ask for a room key. I walked to the elevator, I pushed the button and as the door opened, to my horror, I remembered the glass elevators so brightly lit from the night before, and even worse, the lobby was packed with businessmen, in their Sunday best, all of them scurrying around entering and exiting meetings and such. I quickly leaned away from the elevator, knowing that at least 20 people just say my penis. I stepped into the hallway, when the door, two doors down swung open, a woman in a formal outfit stepped out and we both stopped, I was stunned, I couldn’t think, I didn’t even cover my balls, the lady began to laugh, she walked up to me and said, “I guess you’ll want some clothes.” I nodded sheepishly, somewhat feeling eased, she walked past me, stroking the side of my ass. She pressed the button and stepped into the elevator and said “You’re just too cute.” I was now mad, naked, and embarrassed with nowhere to go. I stared down at my pride, in which I would soon lose in a matter of hours. Then I remembered! I felt like such a dumbass! My key was in my phone case! I ran back to my phone, which I never actually plugged in, I took off the case and there it was, the room key. I stepped over to my room and swiped the card. A red button flashed. A note hung around my door handle. It said that they were reprogramming their door keys at 3am today. I read it in disbelief, I swiped the card multiple times before giving up, it was useless. Tossed the card over by my phone. My phone! I ran over to it, 3% battery. I had to utilize it. I remembered that my friend from Boise was staying here! I called him right away… Then I heard it, my friend’s annoying duck ringtone, from inside my room, I remember that I somehow got his phone. I was dead, my other friends didn’t answer after two calls each, I gave up too wasteful of my battery. I scrolled through my contacts, Jessica. Problem is, there were three Jessicas in my phone, one being my friend that I could trust, but would be useless to call, one being my aunt, and one being the sexy Jessica I met last night that was staying in this hotel. I couldn’t risk it, the chance of telling my aunt that im naked in a hotel, the chance that I could lose the hottest girl ever, or that my phone could die. As I was staring at the three Jessicas, I realized that I could go online and find the number for this hotel! I opened my browser, typing in Grand Hyatt Regency as fast as I could, being very frugal with my battery life; finally the address and number came up as the first result. I called the number right away. Of course, I was caller #22, the hotel being packed, I had to find some way to hide, first since I had at least five minutes to kill and possibly seconds to spare, I sprinted, bare ass naked to my phone charger, leaving my phone in the middle of the hallway, I grabbed my charger and began to ran back when three businessmen came out of a room three doors in front of me, I was having such an adrenaline rush, I turned around and sprinted straight into the elevator, not even thinking about asking for clothes, I pushed floor number 4 and waited for the elevator to close, I took a deep breath and then as if my heart stopped I turned around. This was the worst yet, the glass elevator revealed at least 250 people about 230 feet below me, the elevator moved down and down and down until I could see all of their faces, then instinctively I dropped down on the glass floor staring down at the people as they stared up at my exposed penis, I was now about 100 feet above them when the elevator stopped. Floor #4, I ran out into the hallway almost ready to cry, this was the most degrading thing ever to happen to me, I was naked as I was the day I was born, trying to get to my phone which could be dead, if not it is sitting who knows where on the 13th floor, I had to get there. It was my lifeline to my remaining pride. I had to use a different elevator, if anyone saw me, which I know they did they would most likely keep an eye on that elevator. I ran around the corner of the hallway and kept going until there was another elevator, I pressed the button and thank god it opened right away with nobody inside, I hastily pressed number 13 as I know at least 30 people were laughing their ass off about now. I watched the number increase; 8,9,10… The door opened to a man and a woman. Their faces and mine stunned with shock, me again forgetting to hide my balls, before I could gather the courage to say a word the doors closed and the elevator took me to the 13th floor. The doors opened to a quiet hallway. I grew nervous about my phone, was I too late? I sprinted out of the elevator, turned the corner to find my charger in the wall, as I sprinted by it I picked it up and turned around the corner, there it was, my phone I ran to it for dear life, I turned the screen on and unlocked it. Call in progress… you are caller number 4… Thank god! I inserted the charger into the wall and then as I was about to plug it into the port on my phone, I heard a voice on my phone; Hello ---------, I raised the phone to my ear “Hello? Hello!” Thank you for calling the Grand Hyatt Regency in San Antonio Texas -------. Dammit, it was a machine; I bent over to pick up the charger when I felt my phone vibrate on my hand, “NO.” I thought, I looked at my phone. POWERING OFF… I had nothing else to turn to. I couldn’t just stand around here, butt naked, I had to do something… Right then about eight businessmen and women came out of their rooms, and saw me immediately, it must have been 6:45, almost time for a 7:00 meeting, but that didn’t matter now, they were staring at me, I ran as fast as I could, as I was nearly away from the crowd, a man attempted to tackle me, it didn’t work but he knocked my phone charger loose, I got away and ran into the Ice/Vending room. It was almost 7am, that’s when people would get up and go into the buffet which is about 20 yards away from reception, so my only ideas were to wait until the lobby is somewhat empty in the next few minutes, which would mean running down there at exactly 6:59 if I was lucky, that way the majority of people with their alarms set for seven would be just then waking up, and the 7am meetings would have started, or I could wait for somebody to get ice and ask for help, that might result in trouble though, so my best bet would be to try and streak down there at 6:59. I looked around the room for a clock; I found a digital one on the vending machine. It was 6:55. I had to wait it out… I stared at my penis, great, I had to be hiding in a room full of ice, it had shrunk at least half its size and someone would be bound to notice. I heard the door handle shake, I looked for some sort of cover. I ran behind the vending machine squeezing myself between the machine and the wall, last I checked it was 6:57, this person had had better be quick. A woman walked into the room and started using the ice machine on the opposite side of the room as me. When she was almost done she spilled all the ice on the floor and I knew it was 6:59, I would have to run out the door now, I sidestepped out from the side of the machine and then slipped on some of the ice that the was picking up and I slammed back against the vending machine, the woman looked up at me and it turns out that it was the sexiest woman I have ever seen, Jessica, she got a good look at my shriveled up dick, as well as a good laugh. I choked out “Can you um… get me some clothes?” She laughed, “Hell no needledick.” And then well things got worse, first, I happened to get a glance of her cleavage; giving me a boner, out of embarrassment, I spun around against the vending machine and noticed that is was 7:01, I took a deep breath and sprinted, with a boner, down to the elevator, went in the elevator, took another deep breath, and pushed the L. The doors opened up to a room with an empty bellhop podium, a rotating door and a good view of the street with a handful of people staring at my, my hands tightly grasping my erection. The reception must have been on the 1st floor. I stepped in the elevator, and pushed the 1. The elevator rose up about twelve feet, It was surrounded by fake bushes (an accessory to the river) the doors opened. I had no idea what amount of people were in the lobby, I put my hands where I needed them, penis still erect and stepped out of the elevator. I turned the corner, barely anyone except for the receptionist; I walked over to her, passing a few older couples, who exchanged sniggers. As I walked my erection died down and for some reason I thought that was an excuse to remove my hands form my crotch, revealing my once again hypothermic penis. I stepped up to the desk, there was unfortunately a very cute woman there, she was actually pretty chill about it, she said that I must be extremely embarrassed and that she will get somebody to help redeem my card. After about thirty seconds of her being gone, about five people were recording me and not one offered me anything to cover up with, then a family of four comes out of the elevator seeing me immediately, still I hadn’t realized that my hands weren’t covering my penis. Then about a minute later, I was about ready to die in the first place; the meeting let out… At least 125 businessmen and women burst out of the double doors that housed their meeting, a roar of laughter arose, and then I realized my shriveled up penis was exposed. I began to ring the bell rapidly, only attracting more attention. Finally the woman came out and asked me my security question. “What city did you grow up in?” “NEW BRAUNFELS!” I shouted over the roar of laughter, she handed me my key and said “Better run!” with a grin on her pretty face, I sheepishly copied her expression and ran to the stairwell, they were closer and not crowded. I swung the door open and it swung shut behind me, I curled up at the foot of the stairs to think for a second. I realized that I lost my phone somewhere, I didn’t care, I was finally safe. I trudged up the stairs until a jogging woman passed be, then I ran… 12 stories. I got to the 13th floor and went to my room, I inserted the key, it felt like an hour, but the bulb glowed a reassuring green, and I entered the privacy of my own room. I packed my bags and got the hell out of there, of course giving the receptionist a very generous tip.