Hurricane Laine by A. Anders

Author:A. Anders [Alex McAnders]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: RateABull Publishing
Published: 2020-01-21T20:21:49+00:00

Chapter 4

Reed

Well, that was unexpected. But, lying there still in Jules and with Laine’s cock firmly planted in me, I had never felt more complete. I wouldn’t say that this was what I had always wanted. It was more that this was a surprise that I didn’t know I would love.

The only other guy I had been with was Juan. He was here on a fishing trip with his buddies. That man had a lot of sexual energy. Once I got caught in the gravity of his desire, there was nothing I could do to escape it.

And it wasn’t like I hadn’t thought about being with a guy before him. In fact, I would have described myself as full-on bi-curious. Juan and my time together was fun. He took the lead and did to me what Laine just had. It was an incredible feeling. But, it wasn’t anywhere close to what had just happened.

It took me a long time to admit that my father wasn’t completely wrong when he referred to Laine as my boyfriend. Looking back on it, Laine probably was. We had never had sex or had even kissed. But I had been obsessed with him. I had wanted to spend every free moment with him. And when I was with him, I connected with him by talking about Jules.

I don’t know, maybe it was my way of relating to him. Laine definitely slept around. After every party at college, he went home with a different girl. It was insane. I had no idea how he could do it. And, obviously, a guy like that could never have feelings for another dude. So instead, I spent every waking moment with him talking about something that made the two of more alike.

And, it wasn’t that I didn’t have a thing for Jules. I did. She was the object of almost all of my sexual fantasies. It was just that I wanted to have sex with Jules and have Laine wrap me in his arms.

That difference wasn’t something that college-aged me could understand. So instead, I just went nuts. I became obsessed with them both in different ways and then had to come up with an explanation to my conservative judge father who fought against the enforcement of the hate crime laws.

Did I move to the island to run from my feelings for Laine? Looking back on it, yeah. I was devastated when he decided to move to New York. After he left, I cried myself to sleep for weeks. My father, who knew what was going on before I did, was brutal to me after that. Not only would he call me the worst names he could think of, but he threatened to disown me.

I needed to get as far away as possible. So, taking my meager trust fund, I moved to Bimini devoting my life to helping others the way I wished someone would have helped me. After a few years, it no longer felt like I was running.

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