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Subject: Lost Quarterback 3 Lost Quarterback 3 Cajuncock If you’ve gotten this far you know the deal. This is a work of gay fiction, the sole property of the author. It may not be reused or reprinted without the author’s written permission. If you enjoy the stories on this site consider a contribution. Comments ail Our adventure with Lucas had been fun. Adam was sure that when Lucas got his fill he’d return. After all his rental car was still here. Over breakfast the three of us talked about Adam’s life on the coast. Seeing Lucas we knew that there was plenty of sex out there for him. He admitted that although there were plenty of guys who wanted to share his bed. Most were for one or two nights. He’d taken a fancy to Lucas but knew that the Didim Escort boy was young and unwilling to commit. Adam assured us that there were many out there eager for his large cock. Having shared that cock with Stan I knew that was true. Lucas soon returned by taxi. He looked well used. Adam took him back to the condo. Life pretty much returned to normal for us. Adam and Lucas returned to Los Angeles after two weeks visiting. Lucas was hot to trot the whole time he was in Florida. We’d seen him at the nude beach, often taking a guy or two into the woods behind the beach. He had no preference- white, black, Hispanic -all seemed to be welcomed. I think any hard cock attached to a nice body will do was his motto. His own Didim Escort Bayan toned body and nice cock were magnates for horny men. Stan and I had a solo visit from him. We fucked that ass for an afternoon as he begged us for more. By the time he left our combined loads were dripping from his ass. His shorts had a noticeable wet spot. It was good for our egos. Stan and I returned to our settled life. Yes, we fucked, usually two or three times a day. Our circle of friends was limited to just six people. Most were everyday people. No one in our group stood out. We met at each other’s homes for fun times. We even took vacations as a group, hitting gay spots around the world. Sometimes all eight would join. Sometimes it was Escort Didim fewer people. Stan’s schedule was busy during the school year. My own was more flexible. When gay marriage became legal we had a small ceremony with just a few family members and the small group of friends, about 20 people. Our honeymoon was a short week in Key West. We stayed at an exclusive gay resort, enjoying the nude company at the resort. We had not heard from Adam and Lucas for a while. One afternoon I got a call from Lucas. He’d flown in from the coast for a week. Adam had given him the keys to his Florida condo. He was on his way from the airport now. But he wanted to see us in the evening. I agreed and called Stan. We had planned on a quiet dinner at home. We decided that a BBQ would be the simplest meal on a short notice. I spent some time preparing the bedroom knowing that Lucas would end up spending the night in bed between us. I wanted to be the middle of a sex sandwich. Stan was willing as long as he had my ass.