An Orphan

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 ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO READ THIS MATERIAL OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.

All characters names are fictional and in no way related to any persons living or deceased.

ENGAGING IN UNPROTECTED SEX CAN LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCES AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED.

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Copyright: 2002 – Author: Lee Mariner – All Rights are reserved.

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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