- Gay Male
- A Riding Reunion
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He was a sweet piece, but I already had one of those waiting for me back in New Hope—the vet, Noel. And taking in Johnny wouldn't release me from being entangled with Jack. I was sure of that.
I parked behind a deserted gas station on a country road, highway 31, near Kokomo, south of Rochester, fucked Johnny in the backseat of my new Camaro, which wasn't easy to do in a car that size, but we managed. Then I explained how, for both of us not to have Jack on our backs, that he had to go back to California for a while—and give it some time to think about where he wanted to go from there.
Johnny saw the wisdom of that, and I dropped him off at the airport in Indianapolis en route back home—and to Noel.
I can't hope that that has gotten Jack out of my hair and extracted me from whatever bombshells he wanted to drop at the family reunion—at least I never heard of any having exploded from the weekend—but I couldn't really get Jack out of my mind. And, in particular, I couldn't get out of my mind Jack and me sharing the luscious Johnny.
Maybe I'll take a trip out to California one of these days. But not to go to a reunion with family other than Jack.
- COMMENTS
SugarShark13over 2 years agoAs always a great story Kevin. I laughed at the beginning remembering my own family reunions of this is who this is and these are his kids, or her kids and so on down the line. And I had a couple kissing cousins, though I was female and they male it made no difference to the adults ... we all got punished lol.
LASFSEAabout 3 years agoAnother wonderful story. U r a story teller with heartfelt characters, great sex, passion and warmth
KeithDover 5 years agoAuthorOh, good, Hateful got the point on figuring out who/what initially at family reunions. Hateful is invited to show how it could be worded better to cover all people/relationships and still reflect the reality of family reunions. Moving from confusion to clarity is a basic approach to short story writing. I use it.
hatefulevilscumfaceover 5 years agoI don't think the family history or who was who could have been more confusing at the beginning...
Anonymousover 5 years agoLove how Candace’s husband couldn’t resist the lure of hot, intensely satisfying gay male sex... i.e. real sex! Something that neither she nor any other woman could give him.
