Date: Wed, 14 May 2003 23:58:41 -0400
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Swimmer #4

The Swimmer
(c) By Lee Mariner

MAY 2003

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Chapter #4

I don't know which woke me, travel alarm buzzing, dry crusty sperm on my
chest and stomach or the intense need to drain my bladder. That's the worst
part of a morning hardon, as soon as you piss it reverts to normal size. I
didn't have that problem this morning, remembering the afternoon with Connor
and then last night with Derek.

It took some pretty intense scrubbing before Derek's dried semen was washed
away from my torso and pelvis and I had to use a comb to remove most of it
from my pubic hair. It did, however, leave a tingling feeling after I
finally was finished showering. Usually, because of scheduling, I could
shit, shave, shower, shampoo and dress in under 30 minutes but not this
morning.

There was no big rush since I wasn't meeting Connor until 10 o'clock and I
had plenty of time for breakfast. I had a good idea where 10th and
Montenegro was since 10th St. was one of the main feeders too the Interstate
and I had used it often. By the time I finished cleaning up and dressing, my
stomach reminded me it needed attention and the restaurant opened for
breakfast at 6:30AM.

I walked around rather than thru the indoor exercise and swimming Atrium.
Passing the double doors leading to the outdoor swimming pool and I could
almost visualize Connor poised on the end of the diving board, his
magnificent muscular body gleaming in the bright sunlight and there was a
strong tingling in my loins.

					I

A good-looking young man dressed in the motel standard uniform, green
slacks, vest and white shirt, was standing at the restaurant podium when I
walked in.

"Good morning Sir, breakfast buffet or menu?" He said flashing a dazzling
smile.

"Menu." I replied glancing around the dining room, spotting Derek and his
wife sitting at the same table they had at dinner. From where I was
standing, it looked like they were involved in a heated conversation.

I followed the restaurant host around a portable half wall topped with
artificial flowers and foliage that divided the dining room. One side was
for buffet dining and the other for those dining from the menu.

I was reminded a little of Connor following the restaurant host and I felt
the warning tingling in my loins again. They had similar posteriors, round
and firm, excitingly desirable and his dark green gabardine slacks were so
tight the crack of his ass was sharply accented.

I was so engrossed in thinking about his and Connor's butts that I bumped
into him when he stopped at the table he had selected between two large
artificial Yucca cacti.

"Whoops!!" I grunted grabbing his biceps and squeezing like someone will
when they unexpectedly bump into someone. I felt his biceps swell and harden
in response to my grip and my pelvis pushed into his ass as we collided. He
looked over his shoulder in surprise and then he smiled, his brilliant topaz
eyes flashing.

"I'm sorry Sir, I didn't realize you were following so close." He said
quietly and moved around the table pulling the chair back for me to sit
down.

"I should apologize not you, my mind was a million miles away." I said, the
bulge in my groin growing harder.

"I've had that happen to me Sir." He said laying a menu in front of me. "You
can select from the menu or you may choose from the buffet, which ever you
would like. Would you care for coffee this morning?"

"Coffee would be fine and I'll select from the menu." I said turning to look
up at him; his bulging groin just inches away.

"I'll bring you coffee while you look over the menu. You might consider the
sausage with your breakfast, if that would be one of your selections. We
import our sausage from my hometown in Virginia, Smithfield. I can attest to
its quality and flavor if you should care to try it. I'll be back with your
coffee in just a moment Sir, while you consider the menu."

There was a skip in the beat of my heart at seeing the bulge in his groin
grow larger at the suggestion of trying Virginia sausage. I followed him
with my eyes as he walked away, his hips swaying slightly. His hair was
platinum blonde, very well groomed and he had a small waist and wide
shoulders. He moved with the athletic grace of a gazelle but there was
nothing effeminate about him. He looked to be about 5'8" or maybe a little
more and he couldn't have weighed more then 155 or 160lbs. An impressive,
attractive, competent and efficient young man 24 or 25 years old.

					II

I had used the motel on previous trips but I usually was so tired from
driving and going over the local office that all I did was have dinner and
then crash. I had never used the pool before yesterday nor the restaurant or
lounge. I had met 4 hot men well maybe 3 hot men and a horny hot teenager
man but Connor was all 3 of the others rolled into one.  Connor Coleman was
not someone you met everyday and I was practically salivating thinking about
meeting him later.

Phoenix was a beautiful city and I knew it some but I had no idea where we
would be going. All he had said was that it was somewhere he had never taken
anyone before and he made it sound exciting and mysterious.

					III

I selected the usual scrambled eggs and wheat toast with a side of hash
browns and the Smithfield sausages.

After the ringing endorsement the host/waiter had given them how could I
refuse? I smiled to myself thinking about the sly innuendos he had used,
watching as he approached my table deftly balancing a tray with a white
thermos coffee decanter and a large white mug. The bulge in his groin had
shrunk only slightly and the thought that he was wearing a jock strap
crossed my mind since most waiters I had known did. They were worn more for
protection then enhancement but it did help in seducing an attractive
companion.

"Your coffee Sir." He said placing the mug in front of me and pouring it
full.

"Have you decided what you will have for breakfast?" He said unfolding the
table napkin and spreading it across my lap he lightly brushed the bulge in
my groin with his fingers.

My gut tightened slightly at the almost imperceptible touch and I gave him
my order.

"We have similar tastes, your choices are what I would have made Mr......"

"Maddox, Kyle Maddox." I replied amused by the manner he used in learning my
name.

"We have the same given names Mr. Maddox. Mine is Kyle also, Kyle
Blaskowski, German mother/Polish father.  Enjoy your breakfast and our
famous sausages. Virginia produces some of the finest sausage you will put
in your mouth."

"I'm sure they do Kyle, thanks. Maybe you can explain how the sausage is
made sometime when you are free and I have more time." I said smiling at
him.

"That would be my pleasure. I worked at the Smithfield plant when I was
attending the College of William and Mary and learned a little. Excuse me,
there are some people at the front, I'll check with you later to see if you
might want something else." He said quietly before moving too the front.

					IV

The breakfast was delicious but probably a little more then I should have
eaten. Kyle's endorsement as to the excellence of the sausage was
understated; the sausage had a superb flavor.

As I was finishing my coffee, Kyle emerged from behind a tall Sequoia cactus
that hid a service door or some sort. He had removed the matching green vest
and wore only his slacks and a tailored white shirt that enhanced his lean
muscular physique and flat stomach. The top three buttons of his shirt were
unbuttoned revealing the soft golden hue of his skin and the cleft between
his pectoral chest muscles.  Moving gracefully almost seductively he made a
very exciting impression and the tingling in my loins intensified.

"Will there be anything else Mr. Maddox?" He asked smiling his brilliant
even white teeth flashing, his eyes a soft topaz.

"Not right now Kyle. You can bill my room, 1120 for breakfast."

"Just indicate that on the bill Mr. Maddox and I'll see it is taken care of.
Are you leaving today or staying on for the weekend?"

"I'm won't really be leaving until Monday but I'm visiting with a friend and
staying at his place tonight. If I had known he was close to Phoenix I would
have made other arrangements but then I would not have enjoyed your
delicious sausage. I should be back tomorrow afternoon though." I said
signing the bill.

"Enjoy your visit but be careful of the afternoon sun. It can get rather
severe." He said.

"I will, thanks for the warning. I'll see you again." I said moving away,
hearing him mutter under his breath.

"I hope so."

					V

As I came to the end of the dividing wall, Derek's wife brushed past me in a
hurry and then Derek. We almost collided and he said "Sorry, I was trying to
catch up with my wife."

"She did seem to be in a hurry Derek." I said in a normal tone of voice but
he didn't reply. He just looked at me and hurried after his wife and I
couldn't help but be annoyed at his rude behavior. I glowered after him and
then a voice from behind me said softly.

"They have been fussing ever since they came in. I briefly overheard her say
something to him about whoring around all night, that happens often in the
motel. I heard you call him Derek, is he a friend of yours?"

I wasn't aware that Kyle had followed as I was leaving and hearing his voice
I looked over my shoulder at him.  He was grinning, his eyes shining.

"We had a couple of drinks together in the lounge last night. He and his
wife are on a vacation I think but I'm not sure. He wanted to fly but she
wanted to drive."

"You must have met Erik the bartender in the lounge."

"If he has black hair, blue eyes and a build like Steve Reeves, I did."

"That's Erik." Kyle said subtly but coquettishly lifting an eyebrow and
nibbling on the corner of my breakfast ticket.

"He fixes a really good drink with and after dinner."

"Yes he does. He works private parties if you ever need a good bartender."

"How about you Kyle, do you work private parties?"

"I have on occasion for the right person. Sometimes Erik and I work together
but not always."

"I'll have to remember that." I said winking at him.

					VI

It was just a little past 9 o'clock and the heat was already close to 80
degrees. I changed into a pair of blue seersucker shorts and a white
pullover golf shirt. The change might help some with the heat but it had to
be better then long pants and long sleeve dress shirts.

When I opened the door to my car, the interior heat hit me with an almost
blast furnace force and my lungs involuntarily sucked in air. I waited for
several minutes before sliding inside thankful that there was an aircushion
seat or I might have suffered blistered hamstrings.

It took the air-conditioning about a good 10 minutes before it was
comfortable enough to drive but I left the drivers window cracked just a
little so I could hear any emergency vehicles that might be around.

It took me about 20 minutes to reach the corner Connor had said he would
meet me.

There was not parking in front of the church but there was a small parking
lot for maybe 50 cars on the side of the building. Several tall large frond
palms provided some shade but not much. I parked where I had a view of the
corner and left the engine running for the air-conditioning.

It had gotten hotter and the heat waves from the concrete shimmered in the
hot air. I leaned against the seatback and sucking in my gut I pulled on the
elastic waistband of my shorts and reached inside rearranging my cock and
balls. The A/C was on but my crotch felt sticky.

Connor had not said if he would be driving or not but it didn't surprise me
when he rolled into the parking lot on what looked like a Schwinn 10-speed
racer and he disappeared between two of the church buildings. I saw his
right leg swinging over the bike as he rolled to a stop and after a few
seconds he reappeared walking toward me.

He was wearing white tennis shorts, white sneakers, a white muscle shirt and
Ray-Ban aviator sunglasses like mine except the lenses in his were much
darker. As far as I was concerned, he didn't even need to be wearing a
shirt, every muscle was outlined and he moved with long even strides his
thigh muscles rippling. Even wearing sunglasses I could see the golden
flecks in his eyes as he smiled, his strong white teeth flashing.

I unlocked the door and he slid inside and across the seat in one easy
maneuver. He put one arm over my chest and the other around behind my neck.
Pulling gently with the arm around my chest he held my neck with the other
and slipped one leg over both of mine. I was so surprised I didn't resist.
His hard muscled chest pressed against me and he held me tight with his arms
and leg. Our lips met in a long passionate tongue locked kiss and his saliva
tasted like peppermint.

It was only a few seconds but it seemed like hours before he moved his head
back slightly breaking the kiss. I removed my sunglasses and he removed his,
his eyes sparkled and golden flecks danced in their soft hazel depths. My
heart was beating like a trip hammer and we both were breathing hard.

"Hi." He said. "I wasn't sure you would be here."

"I never considered that you wouldn't be Connor." I managed to say as my
breathing returned to normal and he removed his leg from over mine and he
left his hand resting on my thigh.

"I really missed you last night Kyle, did you miss me?"

For a brief moment I thought I should tell him about Derek but I didn't and
I heard myself saying, "I ate alone thinking about you, and I dreamt about
you. I wish you could have felt how hard my cock was this morning when I
woke up from dreaming you were in bed with me."

"Me to." He said snuggling closer with his arm still on the back of the seat
and his hand lying on my hip. "You ready to go?"

"Yeah but what about your bike?"

"Oh its okay. This is my family's church everyone knows its mine. When you
get on 10th St. follow the signs to Fort McDowell. It's not very far after
we leave the city." He said putting his hand between my legs and squeezing
the soft inside of my thigh he leaned closer blowing in my ear and gripped
my hardening cock.

"You keep that up and we won't make very good time." I said glancing quickly
at him.

"We don't have to, there's no hurry. Are you wearing briefs or boxers?

"Neither, just my shorts. Are you?" I said, just a little surprised.

"I never wear anything I don't have to." He said moving his hand up and down
the inside of my thigh and gently squeezing my cock.

"Connor, this is not fair. I'm horny enough without you teasing me. I'm so
hot now I could burst."

"Have you ever had sex in a car Kyle?" He whispered blowing in my ear again.

Snapping my head sideways I saw an impish gleam in his eyes and he started
pulling my shirt up from inside my shorts and squeezing my left shoulder
with his other free hand.

"I haven't had sex in a car since I was in college Connor but it wasn't
moving and there isn't any place we can pull off if that is what you want."
I said breathing deeply and looking to my left and right.

"We don't need to pull over." He said sliding his hand under my shirt and
over my chest and stomach.  I shivered from the sensations flowing through
me and I realized what he was doing.

I groaned deep in my chest and relaxed as he removed my shirt and massaged
my chest and stomach pinching my hard breast nipples. Connor moved my right
hand from the steering wheel and lowering his head between the wheel and my
chest he sucked on my nipples and squeezed my cock.

I groaned again, tightening my chest muscles and licking my lips feeling the
delicious ecstatic pain from his teeth biting my nipple tips. He lip kissed
up and down over my chest and stomach running his tongue over the hairy
trail between the hard ridges of my abdominal muscles.

I felt his muscles tighten from my hand sliding over his shirt and reaching
around his chest I searched for his nipple and finding it I pinched it
through the cloth. He moaned softly and sucked harder in my tit and I felt
the sensation of my sperm starting to rise from my tightening balls.

"Connor, I don't think I can hold off much longer." I groaned panting for
air and squeezing my ass cheeks tight trying to avoid blowing my load. He
sat up his eyes gleaming and leaning closer he kissed me on the cheek and
putting his hand on the wheel he said. "Push your shorts down while I
steer."

I didn't push the shorts down, I took them all the way off and with my
throbbing cock laying on my stomach dripping pre-cum I spread my legs and
lifted my balls with both hands before taking the wheel back from him. "I've
never done this before Connor." I said excitedly.

"Neither have I but I've dreamed about doing it." He said lowering his head
and licking the semen from the head of my cock and off of my stomach.

"Oh Jesus Conner, do that again and your going to have a real mess." I said
with a tremble in my voice.

"I know." He said sitting up again. He pulled his shirt off and then his
shorts sitting beside me as naked as I was his thick cock standing erect and
I looked around to be sure there were no state cops shadowing us.

He wrapped his shirt around his throbbing meat and taking my hand from the
steering wheel again he put it on his wrapped cock and I could feel it
pulsing through the shirt cloth.

"Slide the seat back Kyle." He said huskily, holding my hand tight around
his cock.

I pushed the electric seat button and still holding my hand tight he lowered
his mouth to my throbbing cock and started sucking my nuts dry while I
squeezed and pulled on his cock as much as I could.

It only took a few seconds and I groaned lifting my hips pushing more of my
cock in his sucking mouth. "Oh Christ, Christ. Suck it baby. Jesus." I
groaned louder my legs quivering, his hot mouth sucking, pumping the cream
from my nuts and I squeezed his cock tight feeling it swelling and getting
harder.

Conner grabbed the base of my cock with both hands squeezing and groaning he
hunched his hips and I could feel his cock pulsing, jerking, his semen
soaking his shirt.

					VII

I didn't realize my foot had come off the accelerator and the car was
slowing while Connor sucking the life from me and his hips hunched pushing
his cloth covered cock into my free hand but a couple of kids blasted with
their horn and flew around us.

I released Connor's wilting cock and he laid his head against my stomach
still holding my softening cock with his lips. Increasing the speed of the
car, I moved my free hand over his satiny soft muscled back and letting my
hand slide all the way down his ribs I squeezed the soft flesh just below
his rib cage.

"Connor." I said softly.

"Mmmmmmmmm." He murmured, letting my cock slip from his lips.

"I have no idea where we are."

"Oh shit." He said sitting up and looking around. "I forgot about that."

"How much further before we get to where ever we are going."

"Not much." He said. "The ranch is only a few more miles. Let me steer again
and you put your shorts back on, you can leave you shirt off if you want
to."

I had struggled a little before when I pulled the shorts over my sneakers
but with the seat back there was more room. Pulling the shorts over my hips
I took the wheel not putting my shirt back on.

Connor leaned back against the seat and spreading his legs he removed his
shirt from around his soft cock. I glanced over as he wiped its still
impressive length clean of semen and it started swelling again as he
squeezed and milked it dry, a few drops oozing from the ethereal slit in his
cocks soft satiny crown.

"I'm glad to see your still horny Connor."

Using his index finger he cleaned the oozing drops off of the crown and
lifted his finger to my lips. I sucked the semen from his finger wrapping my
tongue around it before releasing it.

"There is more where that came from sugar and it don't take long whenever
you want it." He said throwing the shirt out of the window and then pulling
his shorts on before telling me to watch for a sign on the left with the
letters CC.

"CC." I said glancing at his face.

"Yeah, here's the fence now. Only another two miles and you'll see a pair of
gates and the sign over the gates.

"Okay, I give up, what does CC stand for?"

"Connor Coleman, my ranch."

"Your what?" I exclaimed.

"My ranch silly, my grandfather left it to me. You'll like it; we can run
naked almost all over the place. There are two Chiricahau Apache Indians
that live on the ranch and take care of it. While my grandfather was living
he had several Apache's living on the ranch and working it but after he died
we sort of let it go natural. My dad was going to see if we could turn it
into a health spa since there are so many mineral springs but him and mom
died before he could get it going. It's a long story Kyle; we can talk about
it later. Here's the entrance."

The gates were set back in the fence and Connor told me pull on the counter
balance and they would open. He was right and when I pulled inside, they
closed behind us.

We drove for another 10 or 15 minutes before we saw a group of buildings
straddling the road.

"That's the main house over on the right Kyle, the one with the weather
vane. Pull up there."

I did as Connor said and stopped in front of the porch steps. A chestnut
brown grizzle faced man wearing overall and a green flannel shirt came out
on the porch. Connor jumped out of the car and after talking for a couple of
minutes the old man turned and went back inside the house. Connor jumped
back in telling me to go on down the road.

"Was he the caretaker?" I asked.

"Yeah, his wife was inside. She doesn't come out when strangers are around.
I told him we were going to the Ochoa Springs and he said the cabin was
ready."

"Ready Connor? You keep a cabin ready all of the time out here?"

"No silly. The coyotes would tear it up if we did. I called him yesterday
after I left you and told him we were coming. Him and his wife cleaned and
stocked it, you'll like it and they won't bother us."

"Nice hideaway."

"No one has been here outside of my family and there is only my grandmother
and me now." He said snuggling closer and slipping his strong muscled arm
around my chest laying his head on my shoulder. "Now there is just you and I
Kyle."

The sun was setting in the west bathing the landscape blood red. Mesa cliffs
in the distance were a dark purple and the cacti were like sentinels
stationed out over the desert.

An outcropping of rock in front of the car grew larger and I saw a small
cabin sitting off to the side of the rocks. The cabin faced a large steaming
pool of dark water that flowed over smaller rocks into another pool. There
were several lounge chairs scattered around the pools.

Driving up beside the cabin I turned the engine and lights off and got out
walking a few feet so I could get a better view of the sunset. Connor came
around the back of the car he moved in front of me and putting my arms
around him he leaned back against me.

"It's a beautiful spot Connor." I whispered in his ear.

He twisted in my arms sliding his arms around me and looked in my face. "You
like it Kyle?"

"Of course, who wouldn't Connor? It's a really beautiful location."

"I'm glad you like it, I love being here but I've never been with anyone
that I wanted to bring here until I saw you at the motel pool. I knew I
wanted you here with me Kyle.  I want you to make love to me under the sky
and I want to love you Kyle."  He said, his arms tightening around my chest
as he lifted his face to mine offering his soft succulent lips.

The peppermint was still there but there was an urgency that that I didn't
feel before when we kissed and Connor's body tightened in my arms.

Breaking the kiss he laid his head on my shoulder and I felt the soft
beating of his heart and the steady rhythm of his chest rising and falling.

The sun sank deeper until the sky was inky black and millions upon millions
of twinkling stars seemed so close you could almost reach up and pluck them
from the sky. It gave me a feeling of being one with the earth and the sky.

"My God Connor, it's beautiful out here."

"Now you know why I love it so much, why I wanted you here with me." He said
softly and dropping our arms from around each other we walked hand in hand
to the cabin.

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TBC