Al&Kent

A newer writer here compared with many; writing about our own real lives and sex-adventures.

We were in a “thrupple” for a while and that was HOT. It only ended when our third and another friend of ours fell in love and paired off; we still occasionally all fuck around together but happy to be continuing life’s journey married to my amazing husband Kent.

Kent and I relocated to suburban Jacksonville, Florida in late 2020.  we had a life-changing event in the course of that relocation; a catastrophic car accident (I was driving) which very nearly took my life and could have killed both of us and our dog had we not had some good chits in fate’s bank. A long recovery later and we both made resolutions for maximizing the time we do have; YOLO is a guiding principal for us.

We’re a June/July-September couple. I’m in my early fifties and Kent is in his late thirties. One of our YOLO resolutions was to adjust our previously-strict monogamy boundaries; to avail ourselves of opportunities to play together with other guys when the opportunity and interest arises.  Like our boners those opportunities arise often and unexpectedly; suburbia is a hot-bed of sexual opportunity and so far no intrigue or messiness.  We have no interest in separate play as a pursuit; yet each of us has indulged in a n off-the-books blowjob or two when that opp “arose.”  Kent and I are closer than ever and the sex-adventures are part of the intricate weave of the fabric of our marriage.

Kent was always gay by his claim; though he’s not a gold-standard gay due to some experimentation, necessity, and confirmation in his teen years.  I “discovered” my gaiety in the army; where better?  LOL  I wasn’t repressed or closeted; I just never had the opportunity or time to explore it and it was like a door opening to me.  An ill-fated marriage may have pushed me from full-scale bisexual after the discovery to practicing gay; no idea and just know men are what harden my dick now.

I’m “retired;” it’s in quotes because I’m still figuring out what that means when most days I don’t have time to get everything done I think I want to.  Kent is an independent researcher and writer for corporate projects; he has a much bigger brain than mine, complete with a string of graduate degrees which need to be stoked.

Our family is rounded-out by my grown “kids” who are an embarrassingly few years younger than my husband, two fine young grandsons, and Sasha an estimable beast of a Siberian Husky who is our faithful companion through it all.  I hope you enjoy our adventures.