Apolo and I have been friends since childhood, our bond strengthened by sharing an unusual name. Our friendship blossomed when we discovered we lived just blocks apart, and it deepened during a camping trip by the river. That night, as thunder roared and lightning streaked the sky, we huddled in our sleeping bags, finding solace from the storm. In that isolated moment, our unspoken feelings surfaced, and a kiss ignited a connection that felt inevitable.
That night marked the beginning of a profound discovery of love and intimacy. However, life led us down different paths—I moved away for my career, and Apolo started a family. Though we stayed in touch, our shared past became a cherished memory.
Years later, I returned to our hometown and reached out to Apolo. He insisted I stay with him and meet his son, Hugo Dupré. Over a late-night glass of wine, Apolo casually mentioned his intimate relationship with Hugo, catching me off guard yet presenting it as almost ordinary.
The next morning, I met Hugo, a charming young man reminiscent of his father at that age. As we chatted in the kitchen, Apolo brought up our camping trip, reigniting feelings I thought were long gone. The connection between us was palpable, and Hugo sensed the shift, his curiosity piqued.
Apolo, noticing my desire, guided Hugo and me into a kiss, leading to an intense encounter. With Apolo’s encouragement, Hugo demonstrated his skills, and I found myself drawn into their dynamic, experiencing a passion I hadn’t anticipated. The boundaries of our friendship blurred as we explored this new territory together.
Gaycest
THE MEN OF THE FAMILY Vol. 1 – Friend’s Visit
Apolo and I have been friends since childhood, our bond strengthened by sharing an unusual name. Our friendship blossomed when we discovered we lived just blocks apart, and it deepened during a camping trip by the river. That night, as thunder roared and lightning streaked the sky, we huddled in our sleeping bags, finding solace from the storm. In that isolated moment, our unspoken feelings surfaced, and a kiss ignited a connection that felt inevitable.
That night marked the beginning of a profound discovery of love and intimacy. However, life led us down different paths—I moved away for my career, and Apolo started a family. Though we stayed in touch, our shared past became a cherished memory.
Years later, I returned to our hometown and reached out to Apolo. He insisted I stay with him and meet his son, Hugo Dupré. Over a late-night glass of wine, Apolo casually mentioned his intimate relationship with Hugo, catching me off guard yet presenting it as almost ordinary.
The next morning, I met Hugo, a charming young man reminiscent of his father at that age. As we chatted in the kitchen, Apolo brought up our camping trip, reigniting feelings I thought were long gone. The connection between us was palpable, and Hugo sensed the shift, his curiosity piqued.
Apolo, noticing my desire, guided Hugo and me into a kiss, leading to an intense encounter. With Apolo’s encouragement, Hugo demonstrated his skills, and I found myself drawn into their dynamic, experiencing a passion I hadn’t anticipated. The boundaries of our friendship blurred as we explored this new territory together.