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Ron made clear from the beginning that we were not an exclusive item. He continued to enjoy the company of other young men he found at the record shop, the library, college football games and wherever else he could capture them with those penetrating eyes. Sometimes I would play with some of these boys too.
About ten years later, he passed away. We had stayed in touch as both lovers and friends. He had no family, but he was not alone when he died.
As for me, I discovered that I was bi-sexual, attracted equally to men and women. I stayed in the closet for years, but as the world became more accepting and tolerant of homosexuality, I finally emerged to participate in Pride events and counsel LGBTQ+ youth.
Record shops changed over the years, adapting to the times and different formats, but one thing did not change even as I grew older: record stores were still an excellent place to mingle with younger men and I mentored more than one lover I met there.
Thank you, Ron.
- COMMENTS
TerriCover 4 years agoReally great read. Very tender and still very sexy. Older men are definitely the way to go. My few bi experiences have always been with men at least 20 years older than me and they have all been fantastic.
Anonymousover 4 years agoAs others have said, a very well-written story about an older man who genuinely mentors and cares for a younger one. Although it was an entirely sexual encounter, there was a tenderness that is very appealing. Helping a younger guy to discover his gay side, or to learn more about pleasure with another man, is a joy.
Anonymousover 4 years agoI was picked up on my way to school one afternoon by a guy I recognized as a member of my church. He was twice my age so I figured it was okay. Half way to school he asked if it was ok to stop on the way and I agreed. While we were parked he made his move on me and before I knew it I had my pants off and he was kissing me passionately. I was so fucking hot he asked if I wanted him to fuck me and I said yes so he spread me open with me on my hands and knees and he behind me. He dropped some lube on my young ass. It was then that he made a whore out of me and shoved his cock up my ass. He said he would be gentle but my ass would not agree that he was anything like being gentle. He was breathing harder and harder and then I felt something hot and wet up my ass as he reached around and jacked me as he fucked my ass. That was the one and only time I was ever fucked in my ass.
