The Reunion Trap Ch. 05

My time with Char. Part 2 Sunday morning, I awoke a different man. Not so much in the aspect that I had changed or had grown, but after my first full on homosexual experience last night, I started to ponder the meaning and reality of what had happened. As I showered, I was thinking about Char. Our night together. The developing friendship, which turned physical and where we were going from here. I started to get those tingly butterfly feelings and I was really happy it happened and that I had the opportunity to truly experience a sexual lust; like one I've never experienced before. I was just out of the shower and was drying off when my phone went off. It was a text from Char, it read; "Hey. What's your plans for today? Wanna grab brunch?" Sure, I thought to myself. "Yah, that would be cool. What time? And where? I texted back. He replied and told me he wanted to go to this Asian food mall for a big breakfast in the south part of the city. He wrote he would pic

A note to the reader: This story takes place during the mid-1980s. Those were very different times. Fashion and language were different. We didn't worry about seat belts or STDs. The drinking age was 18 and pubic hair was all the rage. The only sexual fear was getting pregnant. I have tried to be as historically accurate as my aging brain can remember. Thank you to WokeUpOneDay and LindsayMurray for editing and reviewing this manuscript. Although there is reference to earlier times, all sex is between characters who are at least 18 years of age. During my last two summers in high school I managed to land a lifeguard job at an upscale country club that paid twice as much as the local lake. I would have loved to work just up the street from our house, but the town had instituted a minimum age requirement of 18 for insurance purposes. The nice thing about the country club gig was that I got to meet some incredibly beautiful women. The problem was that they were all out of my league.

Please read the previous chapters if you want more background. Thank you to s0rethr0at for editing this chapter. Disclaimer: This story is fiction. Any resemblance to real people or places is coincidental. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Do NOT read if you don't like themes such as femdom, lesbian, voyeur, anal, strap-on, humiliation, chastity cage, chastity belt, piercing, water sports, caning, incest, domination, submission, or masturbation. Really, you don't like masturbation? What are you doing here? You may also come across various other elements of BDSM. Some or all of these elements may appear in different chapters. *** Lucy -- the daughter and university student, got a summer job with her crush the Professor. Sarah -- Lucy's dad's Mistress. The Professor -- Professor Lauren Brown. Monica -- Lucy's friend, a part-time librarian, and a fellow university student. *** Chapter 4 Lucy had just seen her dad's Mistress, Sarah, toss Lauren, her pro

Chapter Five: On the Kusadasi Beach "Ah, our gift from the sea. Isn't he gorgeous?" Greta, the woman of a certain age, looked over the top of the book she was reading as she reclined, nude, on the oversized towel. She looked out toward the surf on the deserted pocket beach to the south of Kusadasi, the port for the ancient city of Ephesus, once on the sea itself but now a pile of ruins locked between two hills several miles from the silted-in Turkey coast. She looked at the beautiful naked body of the young reddish-gold-haired young man, Sebastian, her eyes going to the more deeply red hair of his pubes and his very nicely hung cock, and she gave a little shudder. Carlos's treatment of her as if she wasn't moved by the sexiness of the young man irritated her--as did Sebastian's standoffishness, not flirting with her as Carlos did when he wanted something. She ached for the young Sebastian to want something from her, so that, in receiving it, he'd have to