Date: Thu, 02 May 2002 14:54:58 -0400
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: An Orphan - Chapter #16

AN ORPHAN
A Fantasy
By
Lee Mariner

May 2002

DISCLAIMER: This story is a fictional
fantasy and will depict homosexual acts
between adult males and young men. IF YOU
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All characters names are fictional and in no
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ENGAGING IN UNPROTECTED SEX CAN LEAD TO LIFE
THREATENING CONSEQUENCES AND SHOULD BE
AVOIDED.

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				* * * * * * * *
Chapter #16

Stewart did the driving since I have such a piss
poor memory for directions. Give me a map and I can
get where you want too go but city driving I can do
without.  The drive was short but finding a parking
place took longer and I was about to tell Stewart
he could drop me at the main entrance so I could
meet Robert when someone pulled out making a
vacancy.

It only took a few minutes and we found Robert. He
was dressed pretty casually, surprising Stewart.

"Damn Clyde. I bet Rob is planning on enjoying this
little side trip, look at how he is dressed."

"Looks to me like he took that stick out of his
ass."

"You would say that." Stu said as he called for his
brother waving his hand.

I couldn't help but think maybe he would like
something besides a stick stuck up his ass and from
the way his jeans fit someone might enjoy finding
out.

While we were waiting for Robert's luggage to be
unloaded, we were talking when Brian joined us.

"Hi Clyde, Stewart. Looks like you're having a re-
union."

"Hello Brian, you've met my brother than? I hope
you took good care of him."

"Not as well as I would have liked but maybe
later."

"That's up to him Brian. Would you like to join us
for dinner later at the Branston say about 7 or
so?"

"I'd love to Stewart, if it's not intruding."

"Good, see you then. Meet us in the dining room."

We watched as Brian walked away, Robert's eyes
glued to his tight ass and Brian glanced over his
shoulder smiling.

"It looks like you might have a date tonight if you
want it big brother. Why didn't you say something?
Brian sure was checking you out."

"You forget Stu, I'm not quite as good at it as you
might be. He did the come on when he was serving me
breakfast. I'll admit I was thinking about it but
damned if I knew what to say so he would know. The
irony is me giving you hell when I first met Clyde
and here you are setting me up. How long have you
known?"

Robert's luggage came around the carousel before
Stewart could answer and we had to pull it off or
wait for another full circuit. Leaving the
terminal, we stopped at the pickup curb to wait
while Stewart went for the Explorer and that gave
Robert a chance to talk with me.

"What's been going on Clyde that Stu would call
telling me you needed some help here? I thought it
was all pretty cut and dried when you left
Baltimore."

"I guess it looked that way but it looks like
maybe, just maybe this Dickson fella is not all he
might be cracked up to be. Stu can explain it
better then I can but he seems to know everything
we do and the first night here he tells us the
estate has increased in value to about $42mil and
the probate time has been changed from what we were
told and is supposed to be tomorrow."

"Damn, that is strange. It's not impossible the
estate could increase in value but that is a hell
of an increase when the stock market is not doing
all that well. Has he given you any documentation?"

"Some but not much. A big envelope arrived for me
yesterday and it had an audit report in it. Stu
figured you must have asked for it."

"I called Ingles, Summers and Simpson in Omaha
after Stu called and asked them to send copies of
any audits they had done over to your hotel. They
did the audit after your uncle died. Dad told me he
had included the audit we had in your portfolio but
I wasn't aware of that when Stewart called."

"It might be a good thing you did have it sent Rob,
they don't match. This guy at the hotel, Enrique
Martineze, the manager sure was interested in what
it was. Here's the truck lets get this stuff loaded
and get on back to the hotel."

As we were driving away from the passenger pick-up
zone Brian was getting into a car with probably
other members of his flight crew, he turned as we
passed waving. Stewart tapped the horn button as we
passed.

"He's not bad looking Robbie. How friendly was he
on the plane?  He was very friendly on our flight
and very helpful. When you get back in Baltimore
you should find another travel service than the one
Dad's been using, they almost screwed us up but
Brian helped in changing our tickets."

"He was pretty busy most of the time Stu but
every now and then he talked. He connected our
names up and that's when he started coming on too
me. You didn't answer me back there, how long have
you known about me being bi-sexual?"

"Tommy Tanner in After Midnight let the cat out of
the bag. Clyde damned near yanked him through his
asshole. He has a hell of a big mouth Robbie. I'm
surprised you had anything to do with him."

"You can say that again Stu. He likes throwing his
weight around using people and that does not sit
well with me. When I heard he had been asking about
Stu and I that really pissed me off and trying to
use you so he could get in Stu's pants was the
clincher. I don't think there will be any more
trouble with him."

"Clyde had a long talk with Tommy the other day
Robbie. I don't know what he said to him and I
don't want too know. Take some advice from your
little brother, be more selective and for Christ's
sake don't screw around at home. Dad finding out we
both like men would be bad enough but if Carol
finds out, well you know what would happen. How in
hell did you get yourself involved with him
anyway?"

"He saw me in The Quest on Fleet St one night and
it started from there. I thought it was a safe
place and I wouldn't be seen. I haven't done any of
it for a long time but when Carol had her
hysterectomy and lost interest in sex. . . "

"You should have said something Robbie. I would
have understood."

"I wasn't really sure if you were gay Stu until
Tommy started in on me about trying to influence
you. He must have thought you knew about me when he
did."

"The bastard, I should have called Mattie." Clyde
said.

"Mattie, who is Mattie Clyde?"

"A friend of mine that solves problems sometimes."
Clyde said as Stewart pulled into the Branston.

* * * * * * *

"Hi Nicky, gonna need a luggage cart if you have
one handy."

"Yes sir Mr. Ricksford. I'll get one and bring the
bags up to your room as soon as I park your truck."

There was a new young lady behind the desk when
they walked in and Devon was standing just inside
the entrance to the dining room. Martineze did not
seem to be around.

"Clyde will you help Rob register? I want to talk
with Devon for a minute."

"Sure, let's have a drink in the lounge before we
go up."

"Devon, can you do me a favor? Clyde and I are
having dinner with my brother and some friends.
Could you have a table set up for us in that little
alcove in the back? There might be 7 or 8 of us
about 7 this evening. Will you be on duty tonight?"

"I'm on until 10 Stewart. I'll take care of it for
you. Is that your brother with Clyde? Nice looking
guy, is he attached?" Devon asks.

"Not while he is here with us. I think he has a
date tonight but he will be here for a few days if
you're interested."

"I'll be sure and serve your table tonight. I
should have guessed you were brothers from looking
at him. I'll have things set up for you."

"Thanks Devon. See ya later." Stewart said and
walked back to where Clyde and Robert were
finishing up registering.

Just as Nick was bring in Robert's luggage,
Martineze came out of his private office smiling
when he see's them.

"Mr. Hampton, caught you just in time. Mr. Dickson
called and left a message asking that you call him
at his home, I have his number here. Is this
Mr.Ricksford's brother?"

"It is. Robert, Martineze. . . .When did Dickson
call?"

"Only about 15 minutes ago. He asked me to tell you
he would be home for the rest of the afternoon.
Good having you with us Mr. Ricksford, I think you
will like the Branston. Call me if I can be of any
assistance, I'm the Manager."

"I will Mr. Martineze, you have a nice place here."

"Thanks for the message Martineze, come on Rob lets
get that drink the bar run's dry. You all set Stu?"

"Sure thing, all set. Rob has another admirer and
hasn't been here hardly an hour."

"Who, Devon? You're kidding?"

"I am not, he asked about Rob and he will be serving
our table later. I thought maybe we would call Adam
and Cody and ask them if they would like too join."

"Will one of you tell me what the hell you're
talking about?" Robert asks as they sit down.

Before they could talk anymore, a waitress asked
for their orders in a deadpan monotone and left
without saying anything.

"She must have the rag on or something Clyde. She
looks like she must have eaten glass or something.
You know, this is the first time we have been in
the lounge. Pretty neat place, looks like a western
ranch house."

"That could be why the name on the door is Casa
Ranchero Grandee if I remember my high school
Spanish. When are you going to tell me what you two
have been talking about? Who are these people you
have been talking about, what's this about an
admirer?" Robert asks as the waitress is setting
their drinks on the table.

"That'll be $18.90, you wanna run a tab or pay for
it?"

"Damn" Clyde thought. "Bring the check and I'll
sign it, we're in 812."  After the waitress brought
the check Clyde signed it but didn't indicate a tip
and handed it back to her waiting but she just
walked away.

"I thought sure as hell she would have something to
say about no tip. Piss poor attitude like her's she
doesn't deserve one. Go ahead Stu, you tell him."

"Adam and Cody are two friends we have made since
getting here, you will like them and you might be
interested in some things Cody can tell you. They
both are in the university. The young guy I was
talking with while you were registering, his name
is Devon and asked me about you. I guess he likes
older men."

"Older men, I'm only 7 years older then you and you
must be kidding me Stu, he looks like a kid. Is he,
you know is he?"

"Are you trying to say gay Rob?  He is from what we
have been told but I don't think he is a kid, he's
assistant manager of the restaurant."

"Little different here that in Baltimore isn't it
Rob. They don't seem to have the hang-ups out here.
Stu and I have met some pretty nice people since we
have been here."

The young lady from the front desk walked up as we
were talking and asked for Robert who looked up in
surprise at her asking for him.

"You have a call sir. He didn't give his name just
asked for you. There is a phone by the bar you can
use or I can take a message if you like."

"No, I'll take the call, thanks. Wonder who that
can be? It might be Dad; he knows what time I was
due in. Excuse me, I'll be right back."

"I'll go with you Rob. If its Dad, I'd like to say
hello."

For a minute Clyde felt like a thumb as he watched
the two of them walking beside each other. Sipping
on his drink he thought back a few days when they
were at each other's throats but now they were two
brothers enjoying finding a common ground between
them. He also noticed that Robert was really a
little older duplicate of Stewart. He was a little
heavier but not fat and only a tad taller with well
groomed although a little darker hair then Stewart.
He had nice wide shoulders, narrow waist and firm
buns. If under his clothes he was anything like
Stewart, he was a real man and hearing him say he
was only 7yrs older then Stu; he was in his prime
at 30. He watched as Robert answered the phone
seeing him talking and then holding his hand over
the receiver while he spoke with Stewart but he didn't
hand the phone to him.  He wondered what was going
on as they walked back to the table.

"You won't guess who that was Clyde." Stewart said
as they sat back down. "That was Brian. He told Rob
he wouldn't be able to stay for dinner but he'd
like to come over for a drink. He should be here
pretty quick so we better get Rob in his room."

"I don't know Stu, damn but I'm nervous. Maybe I
should have cancelled out, don't you think?"

"What's to be nervous about Rob. He is only coming
for a drink isn't he?"

"You know better than that Clyde. I haven't been
with my wife let alone a man in months."

"It's like riding a bike or learning how to skate
Rob. You might be a little rusty but you don't
forget how to do either one and you won't forget
how to do anything else you've learned. If it
develops your instincts will guide you."

"Yeah big brother forget about Baltimore, Brian
knows what he wants, don't worry about that. Come
on, lets get upstairs before he gets here."

Nicky had taken the luggage on up and it was
sitting outside of the room when we got there.
Clyde opened the door and we went inside unlocking
the connecting doors but leaving them closed behind
the drapes while Robert and I unloaded the luggage.

"Damn Clyde what is this place costing?" Robert
asked looking around. "This is really something."

"Just enjoy yourself and don't worry about that.
The connecting door is behind that drape, I
unlocked it but it's closed. Check out the
bathroom, I think you'll like it."

Stewart gave Robert a hug before we left walking
down the hallway to our room leaving the cart in
the hallway.

* * * * * * *

The room was semi-dark when we walked in, the
drapes were closed and the blinds on the sliding
doors were partially closed. Walking to the bar, I
started fixing a couple of drinks when I felt
Stewart's arms slid around my waist and he rested
his chin on my shoulder, kissing me on the cheek.

Turning with his arms still around me, I leaned
back against the bar pulling him tighter. His lips
were moist and he ran his tongue over them his blue
eyes shining looking into the depths of mine. I
could see and feel his passion as he pressed his
groin against me. Holding his head in my hands I
kissed his moist luscious lips, my cock hardening.

"Do you still want to wait until tomorrow after we
call the clinic?"

Holding him close, looking into his eyes and my
hard cock straining to be released I pressed my
forehead to his, "As much as I want you without
that damned latex between us, we've waited this
long..."

Stewart looked at me his breathing and mine
becoming heavier. Our hard cocks pressed tight
between us. Running his tongue over my lips he ran
his hands up my ribs and tickling sensations ran
through me as he pressed his groin tighter groaning
and he threw his head back. I could feel the fast beat
of his heart, his muscles tightening. Both of us
were hard as steel, cocks straining to be released.

Stepping away from me, we quickly shed our clothes
and dropping them on the floor he almost drug me
into the bedroom.

Taking a condom from the night table tearing the
foil from it he rolled it over the length of my
throbbing cock covering it with lubricant. My heart
was racing as fire spread from my groin consuming
me as he knelt leaning over the edge of the bed
huskily growling  "Take me Clyde, fuck my ass raw",
his hands spreading his cheeks.

My mind went blank seeing his twitching anus and
animal instinct controlled me as I knelt guiding my
latex covered cock like a bolt for its intended
target. Stewart gasped and tightened up as its
blood engorged head entered, his sphincter snapping
behind the head. A shuddering sigh came from deep
in my chest as I exhaled feeling the intense heat
and pressure. I hesitated only a moment hearing him
pleading, "don't stop, don't stop. Fill my ass
Clyde, fuck me" and I drove my hips into him my
throbbing cock sliding deeper until my pubic hair
was resting against his ass and Stewart was almost
screaming "yesssssss yesssssss."

I rested for a moment with my cock imbedded deep in
Stu's ass, the heat from deep within his bowels
radiating through my thick 9"s into my nuts.
Leaning forward with my chest on his smooth muscled
back, I ran my hands under his shoulders and
gripped him tight kissing his cheek as I whispered,
"god your tight babe, you got all of it."

"I can feel you deep inside me Clyde. Fuck me slow
baby, make love to me with your cock."

Nibbling on his neck muscles I started a slow
withdrawal and re-entry my cock sliding smoothly in
and out. I could feel his prostate and twisted
slightly brushing it and he groaned tightening his
sphincter. I couldn't feel the latex condom any
longer just the intense heat of his rectum as my
hips went into an almost automatic piston movement.

My body was tense driving deeper, twisting and
grinding with each thrust. Stewart tried lifting
his hips to meet each thrust but the force of my
driving hips drove him into the bed. I could feel
the cream churning in my nuts, as it was ready to
explode. Tightening my stomach abs I lifted my body
and grabbed his hips pulling his ass closer feeling
the cock hardening sensation of my cum suddenly
exploding filling the latex sheath with hot molten
streams in gushing surging spasms.  Stewart's
muscles tightened as he clamped down on my cock and
I reached down gripping his exploding cock feeling
the cum spilling into my hand and I slowly stroked
his cock as the last of my cum emptied from my
nuts & my body arched muscles tightened driving my
cock deeper as my volcanic eruption filled his ass.

It was several minutes before we recovered. Sweat
had poured from the both of us and his ass gripped
my softening cock as I slowly withdrew. Breathing
heavily I lay on his broad back my heart slowly
returning to a normal beat and I could feel his
chest still heaving under me.

As I slipped from Stu's ass I twisted away from him
and sat of the floor leaning back against the side
of the bed. My half hard cock lay on my thigh in
its cum filled condom and I rested my head on the
edge of the bed eyes closed. I felt weak but
relaxed as Stu slid down sitting beside me holding
my hand laying his head on my shoulder.

"How many ways are there that you can tell someone
how much you love them?" He said quietly.

"Just simply I love you is the best I know and
being with them, for them." I said, my chest
heaving as the sweat ran down my body.

"I love you Clyde Hampton and I'll be with you as
long as you want me."

"That's going to be a long time God willing and I
wish you would stop saying as long as I want you.
When are you going to realize that no one and I
mean no one means as much to me as you do? We've
tried a couple of things and we both know kinky
stuff or changing partners will not work."

"I'm sorry Clyde, it's just that sometimes it's
hard to believe that you only want me."

"Believe it Stu, believe it. Let's take a shower; I
think I can stand up again. When did you start
wanting doggie style, I thought you liked making
love so we could look at each other?"

"It was different wasn't it? I got so hot and
bothered thinking of Rob and Brian I just wanted to
be fucked. No foreplay and all that, just plain old
fucking, you didn't seem to mind."

"Who in hell would with a good looking hot stud
like you pushing his ass at him groaning and
pleading for me to stick my rod in his ass."

"Just as long as its my ass you stick it in. Let's
shower."
* * * * * * *

Stripping the cum filled condom from my cock, I
dropped it in the toilet as Stewart set the shower.
We showered but not quickly since we usually played
like little kids as we washed each other. Fingers
sliding over sculpted chests and stomachs sent
little tingling sensations through hard but soft
muscles and usually we would wind up with hard or
half hard cocks since we neither one of us could
resist the feel of the other. We both resisted
reluctantly the urge too fall into bed again.

Drying off quickly, Stu took a towel and cleaned up
the pool of sperm that had dripped on the carpet
from my hand and dropped it in the hamper.

Dressing lightly in shorts and pullovers, no
jockeys, we gathered up the clothing we had
stripped off in the living room. The ice had melted
in the drinks I had been fixing so I threw it out
and made two fresh ones while Stu opened the drapes
and blinds. The sunlight streaming into the room
made his light brown hair seem golden and he was
surrounded by a bright corona as he moved with an
athletic masculine grace from window to window. I
couldn't help but think about what he had said
about "as long as I wanted him". I wanted him for
life.

"Here's your drink Stu, I'll get the papers that
Robert is going to need while you call Adam and
Cody."

"Good idea, lets hope he has time to check things
before we meet with Dickson tomorrow."

"Give the guy a break Stu. He said he hadn't been
with anyone in months. I don't know what his
preferences are but I'm sure Brian will take care
of him."

"I hope to hell one of them has condoms or at
least the sense to stay away from it if they
don't." Stu said as he punched the telephone
buttons.

"I think Robert has more sense then take any
chances Stu. He is married."

"They rarely have sex since Carol had a
hysterectomy. I don't think she ever did like sex
and did it on purpose. That's why I'm afraid Robbie
might be like a kid in a candy shop."

"Well, he's a big boy and should know better."
Clyde said as Stu started speaking on the phone.

"Adam, Stewart. Hi, what are you and Cody doing for
dinner tonight?"

"Nothing Stu, that I know of." Adam answered.

"How about coming and having dinner with us and
meet my brother."

"Sounds good but let me check with Cody."

"He's checking with Cody, I hope they can make it."

"Stu, green light. What time and how should we
dress?"

"Great, 7PM in the Lincoln Room. Devon is reserving
us a table. Dress casual, you know, slacks and all
that. We can have a drink in our room afterwards."

"Hey Stu, thanks for asking. See you and Clyde
then." Adam said as he hung up.

"If we are going to have drinks up here after
dinner Stu, you better call down and have them send
someone up and do an inventory. That fridge and
liquor cabinet don't look like they have been re-
stocked since we got here."
I fixed myself another light drink while he called
the front desk. Stu shook his head no when I looked
at him with the fresh drink in my hand. He went
into the bedroom and I sat on the couch behind the
low cocktail table. Just as he was coming back into
the room, there was a knock on the connecting door
and I got up opening it. Robert stood there with
his robe on looking like he had just gotten out of
the shower but I didn't see Brian anywhere in the
room.

"Where's Brian Rob, taking a shower?" I asked.

"No, he left. May I come in?"

"Sure, want a drink?"

"Please, bourbon on the rocks. The cabinet in my
room is empty. Plenty of beer but no liquor."

"I'll fix it Clyde. What's wrong Robbie?"

"I'm not really sure Stewart. We showered after
batting it out for a little while undressing each
other. He has a really nice body and while we were
showering he played with me, oh hell, we played
with each other. I thought we were really getting
along until I started playing around his asshole.
He had already sucked on me a couple of times and
it felt great, I almost shot my load the second
time he did. I did him, he's got a nice sized cock
and I thought he liked it." Robert said taking a
deep breath.

Stewart and Clyde glanced at each other smiling at
the mention of Brian's cock and body, while Robert
went on.

"When I tried to put a finger in his ass he
tightened up and wouldn't let me. He said he didn't
want that. When I asked him what he wanted, he
rolled me on the bed and sat on my legs putting our
cocks together jerking us off while he kissed me.
After we both got our rocks off he kissed me again
and jumped off the bed telling me he was running
late and needed to get back to the motel where his
crew was. He didn't even shower, just wiped himself
off, dressed and left. He said he might see me in
Baltimore and would give me a call. If he calls me
at the office. . . . .  Christ almighty Stu you
know what might happen?"

Stewart looked at Clyde as he listened to his
brother. From the look in Clyde's eye he could see
he was angry and he shook his head slightly.

"It was nothing you did Robbie. He sounds like one
of the types that get their rocks off teasing like
that and then running out on you. Forget him."

"Yeah but what if he does call and someone gets the
wrong idea? You know how things get started back
there and if Carol were to find out anything, she'd
take Daphne and leave."

"Robert." Clyde said. "He won't bother you, trust
me. Now relax, enjoy your drink and let's enjoy
being with each other. You will like Adam and Cody
when you meet them. Stu invited them for dinner."

Robert listened to what Clyde said and you could
see him relaxing as he sipped on his drink. Clyde
has that effect on people Stewart thought as his
chest swelled with love for him.

After a few minutes of just talking, Robert stood
placing his glass on the table.

"Let me get some clothes on and I'll be right back.
We'll take a look at those papers and see if we can
make some sense of what is going on. I as going to
bring copies but you have all of that here don't
you Clyde?"

"Everything you and your Dad gave me is in the
briefcase if that is what you want Rob."
"Good, that's it. Give me a few minutes."

Neither one of us said anything until Robert was in
his room.

"Clyde, you aren't going to do what I think you
are? Brian may be a jerk but let's not get him
hurt."

"I'll handle it Stu and please don't mention it to
anyone, okay. He won't be hurt. Mattie will just
lean on Brian a little but he won't hurt him."

Stewart didn't really understand some of the people
I knew but he trusted me and that's what counted.
Mattie might ask for payment later on since he
liked swinging both ways and Stewart didn't need to
know that either. I wiggled my nose at him when
someone knocked on the door and he got up to open
it. Devon was outside with a cart that clinked when
he rolled it into the room.

"Damn Devon, what don't you do in this place?" Stu
asked.

"I don't work the front desk or cook but just about
everything else I've done. The guy that usually
fills the room fridges and liquor cabinets if out
for some reason and there is no one else right now
that can do it. Under 21 can't handle liquor in
Nebraska. Besides, I get a chance to see your hunky
brother up close. You going to introduce me Stu,
he's hot? Hi Clyde, your looking cool, must be the
company."


Cheeky little devil aren't you. You're right
though, about the company. Stu keeps me young. Why
don't you introduce yourself and take care of
Robert first, he said his liquor cabinet was empty.
You can go through that door over there, it leads
into his room."

"I'd like to take care of him. I started getting
horny when I saw him downstairs. Would you get
upset Stu if we clicked?"

"Far from it Devon, he needs someone."

"Maybe I can be that someone for a couple of days
before you leave."  Devon said grinning and rolling
the cart too the connecting door.

"You like playing cupid Clyde?" Stu said sitting
beside him on the couch.

"Just as much as you do lover, just as much as you
do. You want to get these papers in order or you
got something else on your mind?"

"What I have on my mind, we will take care of
later."

We started shuffling papers when we heard the
connecting door slide shut. Looking at each other,
we high fived and Stu said "Yes."

* * * * * * *

"Every man believes that he has a greater
possibility but those that hesitate have none."

                         Ralph Waldo Emerson