Date: Thu, 24 Jan 2002 22:30:38 -0500
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: An Orphan - Chapter #6

AN ORPHAN

By Lee Mariner


DISCLAIMER: This is a gay fantasy involving homosexual relationships
between consenting males. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS
MATERIAL OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE AND READ NO
FURTHER.

All characters in this story are fictional and in no way depict any persons
living or dead. Locations are used in the generic sense only and their use
does not imply that the lifestyle depicted in the story is approved of by
that locality.

Chapter #6

Stewart drove out of the parking lot of the Brass Elephant in an aroused
state at the though of Clyde being propositioned by another man. He had
never really give much thought to being involved in a three-way
relationship but he did find that thinking of it aroused him. Glancing at
Clyde, he could see that it probably was not a subject to be brought up
right then because of the set of his jaw.

"Clyde." Stewart says. "We still need to go over that material that Bob and
Dad gave us about your case before we get to Lincoln, don't we?"

"Yeah." Clyde responds. "We need to know the law firm that is handling
Uncle Sam's estate and have a meeting with them about the assets and
conditions. Going through that portfolio should take a little time."

While Stewart waits in the car, Clyde runs into the travel agency and picks
up their tickets. He confirms the SUV reservation with Avis and remembers
to make a hotel reservation while at it. Robert had verified all of his
information and an account had been opened but Clyde paid cash rather then
start running up an account.

Running back to the car, he opens the door and gets into the car with a
"take me home James. I have had enough running for the day."

"Clyde, how about we stop in the Charles St. Eatery and pick up deli for
dinner rather then going out? We still have a lot to do at home if we are
leaving in the morning."

"Sounds good to me Stu. I could go for a Rubin with sauerkraut and potato
salad. You are right, there is a lot we still have to get done." Clyde
says. "Besides, I want to get out of these clothes and get
comfortable. Damn, we forgot to get me a robe, do you have an extra one I
could use?"

"I think so but why do you need one? I don't wear anything but jockey's in
the house."

"Never can tell who might drop by Stu. Is this the place you wanted to stop
at here in the right?"

"Yeah, it is. Wait here and I'll run in and get it." Stewart says.

Waiting for Stewart, Clyde goes over the tickets and sees they have almost
a 3 hr lay over in Chicago before reaching Lincoln in the evening. Seems
like a long time to be only flying a little over 1,000 miles. Reservation
confirmations had been made with Avis for his SUV and they were booked into
the Branston Hall Hotel open ended. Efficient work and he was impressed.

Stewart pops back into the car with a large brown paper bag. "It has been
awhile since I have been in there but they sure have a couple of nice
looking studs working the counter now." He says looking at Clyde for a
reaction.

"Getting a little horny Stu? Maybe you want me to call that guy at the
Brass Elephant and invite him over for the evening?" Clyde says with a grin
on his face.

That I will leave up to you. He invited you to call him, my name is not
on the card."

"I don't think that would make any difference but right now we don't need
to be getting into that." Clyde says as Stewart parks the car in front of
the apartment building.

Stewart and Clyde carry their packages inside and Stewart remarks, "We need
to have another key made for you Clyde."

"If we are able to buy this building, we are going to both need new keys."

"You really are intent on doing that then, buying this building and
converting it? There are two families living upstairs that have leases but
I don't know for how long." Stewart says.

"That should be no problem if Robert does things quietly and gets all of
the information together. We can always offer re-location assistance and
buy out their leases. You said you liked the building and I like it and the
location." Clyde says, looking at Stewart as he is pulling off his
shirt. "How about the robe, check it will you please."

"I was hoping you had forgotten about that. I'll get it while I take off
these things and slip on a pair of shorts. We can get started on that
portfolio after we get comfortable. I still want to talk about the building
and what we will be doing in Lincoln." Stewart says walking into the
bedroom.

Instead of putting his things on the couch in the living room, Clyde
follows Stewart into the bedroom wearing his jockey's and watches quietly
as he takes his things off. Standing naked for a moment, Stewart stretches
and then feels two strong arms around his chest.  "Mmmm baby you turn me on
stretching like that." Clyde says as he nibbles at the back of Stewarts
neck and his ear lobe.

Stewart lays his head back on Clyde's shoulder and then he twists in his
arms and drops his around his neck his lips searching for his. Their hard
cocks are crushed between their hard, hot bodies as they kiss and press
into each other tighter. Clyde lifts Stewart and moves to the bed lowering
him gently before standing and pulling off his briefs allowing his aching
blood engorged cock to swing free.

Watching excitedly, Stewart feels his blood surging through his veins as
waves of lust wash over him. Reaching up he takes Clyde's huge cock in his
hand and pulls him down onto the bed beside him and swings his leg over his
waist pulling his groin tightly against his.

"Clyde, please take me baby. I want to feel you in me so bad. Please do it
for me." Stewart begs.

"Stu honey, I want you just as bad but we agreed to wait for the results of
the tests. You told me you had never had anyone as big and I damn sure
don't want to hurt you. Let's take it easy and work slow. It will mean a
lot more if we do." Clyde says.

"I know, I know. It's just that you feel so good pressing against me and I
want to feel you slipping inside me and filling me." Stewart says as he
snuggles closer and nibbles on Clyde's soft smooth skin as he grinds his
pelvis tight and feels his cock throbbing achingly beside Clyde's.

Clyde sits up and looking down he runs his hand over Stewart's hard muscled
body feeling the muscles rippling and moving under his fingers as he
massages his hard nipples before slowly running his tongue over them
causing him to moan and twist his torso under his tongue. Kissing and lip
nibbling the soft skin of Stewart's body and moving slowly down Clyde opens
his mouth and takes the pre-cum dripping head of his cock into his mouth
and presses down until Stewarts hard cock has slipped deep into his throat
and he moans sending shivers through Stewarts body feeling him stiffen and
groan deep inside his throat.

Slowly withdrawing to the head, Clyde slips his hand into Stewarts crotch
and feeling his balls moving in their sac, he pulls and stretches the
smooth skin causing them to move lower and into his hand. Massaging his
balls and sucking his cock Clyde starts a slow tempo feeling Stewart
reaching and pulling for him to swing around so he can take him at the same
time.

Twisting and sucking Clyde turns and then feels his throbbing cock being
engulfed by wet, warm lips and then sliding deep in one smooth motion into
the cocoon of Stewarts throat sending waves of erotic rapture surging
through his body.

Both Clyde and Stewart suck and drive their cocks deeply into the warmth of
each other's throats as they feel their passions rising and the soft
envelope of desire and need flowing over and around them. Massaged balls
tighten and draw upwards as they feel their cocks swelling and hardening to
reach their aching electrifying orgasms as their bodies tighten and arch
driving their cocks deeper as gushing streams of molten sperm flow from
jerking hard cocks into awaiting throats to be followed by nut emptying
surging spasms in hot streams.

Bodies relaxing and cocks softening, they grip each other tightly as they
withdraw draining the last drops of salty sweet cream. Collapsing into each
other, they lie quietly for a few moments as their breathing slowly returns
to normal until Clyde twists around to lay beside Stewart.

"You are getting better at this aren't you?" Clyde says.

"You taught me how didn't you? I never could have done it if you had not
guided me."

"Damn good student." Clyde says smiling at him. "Whoa, what a stud. I knew
you looked good but there is a lot more coming too light every time we make
love."  "You should know better then to judge someone by the clothes they
are wearing. That's like judging a book before you read it." Stewart
responds.

"Oh you are getting to be a smart ass aren't you? Lets get out of this bed
and do what we said we were going to do. Where is the robe you said you
were going to find for me unless you want me walking around naked." Clyde
says.

"Naked is fine with me." Stewart says grinning as he tosses a thin robe to
Clyde.

Putting their robes on, they walk back into the living room and pick up the
large portfolio that had been laid on the table. Clyde walks on into the
kitchen and gets them both a beer from the refrigerator. Sitting next to
each other, they start pulling various forms from the folder and placing
them in order. Stewart had helped with some of it so he was able to show
Clyde what went where until they had the petitions, investigators reports,
affidavits etc. all in order.

Clyde found the report of his family genealogy was very interesting. He
didn't really know that the family had originated in England and
France. The various branches showed all kinds of people in different
professions but none of them really exciting people. His great, great
grandparents on both sides had migrated to America in the 18th century and
settled in Virginia before moving on into Pennsylvania, Ohio and
Nebraska. The Hampton branch had become dominate in the late 18th century
as the DeCroix branch had died out from the lack of male production and
marriage into other families. His paternal grandfather and his brother
Samuel were the last surviving males and his father had been the only male
that was produced as his Great Uncle never married. That brought it down to
him and he was the end of the Hampton line. That was just a little
saddening at first but Clyde shook it off thinking that is the way of life.

Stewart saw the sadness flash across Clyde's face and he asks "Something
wrong Clyde?"

"No not really Stu, I was just thinking it was a little sad being the last
of your line and no one will follow you. Your Dad's investigators really
did a thorough job tracing the family back as far as they did."

"Sad, I guess so. Clyde. Lots of families pass into history with on a
slight mention that they were here. Dad, Robert and I discussed it when we
saw how far your family went back. Of course there was no way of knowing
that you were gay then but we thought it was sad that of all the members,
the lack of males was unusual. Your Great Uncle Samuel did not help out by
not marrying and your grandfather and father only produced one male
each. If you look back, you will see that happened to the DeCroix branch
from France."

"Yeah, you sure can see that. It is as if one side of the tree just dies."
Clyde says.

"That is exactly what happens Clyde. Unfortunately some lines pass into
history with little left behind.  Your Uncle must have known you are the
last of the Hampton line but he did not know about you being gay and that
would end the line unless you try and extend it in some way but that would
not guarantee it would it?"

"I found the law firm that we were handing this for us, Dickson & Goldman
in Lincoln. These affidavits name them as the Executors of the estate."
Stewart says as he takes Clyde's hand and squeezes it gently.

"It looks like I have a few cousins on the DeCroix side of the family but
that is all. Lord knows where they would be though or if they would even
recognize me as being a relative. Can't worry about that now." Clyde
says. "Lets go over that stuff you found so we know exactly what was sent
and where we stand with them. I don't like surprises even though your Dad
said everything was in order."

"Lets get something to eat first Clyde and then we can finish up and get
packed, 5 o'clock comes awfully early." Stewart says, walking towards the
kitchen area.

"Do you think Robert will be up in the morning? How about you calling him
just to be on the safe side Stu."

Stewart sets the table with paper plates rather then the china since they
were eating deli carry out. Listening to Clyde, he says "good idea. I'll
call him as soon as we finish eating and then we can start packing."

Dinner is quick as they talk over a few items found in the
portfolio. Stewart calls Robert and is told he would be waiting for them
and would be driving on to the office after they had left. Packing is
fairly swift except for toilet articles that would be packed in the morning
after showering and shaving. After they double-check everything, it is
almost 9:30PM when they are finished.

Washing up and brushing their teeth they slip into bed. Stewart snuggles
close and lays his head on Clyde's chest with a deep sigh. As he brushes
his fingers over his chest, he asks "Clyde, do you know what has happened
in just four days?"

"I have a pretty good idea Stu. I fell in love with you."

"That is only part of it, don't forget I fell for you too. I mean that in
four days we have all but changed our lives completely. Tomorrow we leave
for somewhere I have never been and you have not been in a long time. It's
all new Clyde, everything we do together from now on is all new." Stewart
says almost breathlessly.

"Yessssssssss Stewart but think of what we are going to do together. The
places we will see together, the people we will meet and the changes we
will make. Most of all the way you and I will grow with each other." Clyde
says as he presses his lips tightly against Stewarts in a deep passionate
kiss, tongues entangled as they mingle and taste their saliva with passions
rising and the bonding of their souls continues.

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