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This will wrap up the time you have spent sharing your time with Ryan and me. I hope you've enjoyed our adventures. If you'd like to read more of my stories, please go the 'Authors' directory, enter the 'Search' area and enter my name in quotes ("Jonathan Perkins") to bring up the list of my published stories so far.
An Uncomplicated Life Epilogue
I sold my business and moved my wife and I to a small town in upstate New York to escape the pressures and hassles of the rat race in the city. Over the course of the first year I got to know a lovely young man in town and the acquaintance led to a friendship that led to us being gay lovers. At first it was an extremely complicated situation, staying married and having a male lover on the side. But in time it seemed to work itself out where I could have both. To this day I think my wife knew about Ryan, but she never said anything and was quite content to share me with him as she pursued her career. Ryan's cousin Sarah would visit him occasionally and take up all his time and sexual energy as well. Ryan brought a gay friend, Lukas, into the mix and that made things sticky for a while (pun intended) but it settled down. My desire for an uncomplicated life kept getting pushed to the background because of my desire for an ongoing sexual relationship with my wife and Ryan.
Lukas really enjoyed making the prototype models for my old engineering firm. I took him to meet the guy who had been building the models in CT and introduced them. He took an immediate liking to Lukas and took him on as an apprentice. Lukas threw himself into the work and in a little over a year bought the business. I had been building the models for my old firm in Hartford but gladly gave that work to Lukas to help him get established in the architectural field. Last I spoke with him the business was doing terrific. He was enjoying the gay life in the city and has been dating a nice guy for several months. He was moving slow with him so as not to make the same mistake as before.
Ryan's mother and Sarah's mother confessed a long held secret by both of them. The mothers had been roommates and sorority sisters in college and that's when they started calling themselves sisters. It stuck and they took on that persona after college. But in reality they weren't related at all. Which meant that Ryan and Sarah weren't cousins. Ryan and Sarah had fallen in love but didn't dare go public, being cousins and all. But now the truth was out and they got married. They bought the house nest to Ryan's when it came up for sale shortly after the wedding. He had moved on from lawn ornaments and such to become a very talented and sought after carpenter / contractor for home improvements. He remodeled their new house with every energy saving idea Ryan had been designing and incorporating in some of his other work. I helped him with some of the technical aspects but the basic concepts were all his ideas. He had the records of energy use from the previous owners and compared them with his first year in the house. He had cut his energy costs by over 60%. And he still had some more ideas to build into new construction that weren't feasible in the existing home. He and I collaborated on building a model show home from scratch, using his ideas and my design for the building. It was a huge success. So much so that Ryan and I formed a corporation and got a lawyer friend of mine to file a patent on our new energy efficient house design and the elements that made it that way. We named our company Ry-Marc Housing Systems. We were written about in building trades and architectural journals and magazines nation wide. The business exploded. We were flying around the country setting up Ry-Marc Housing Systems franchises everywhere. Donna's contacts in the banking industry had financial institutions clamoring to finance these new homes. They were more expensive than ordinary construction but the costs of living in them and the resale value offset the expense. Ryan's mother had come to work for us, along with Donna, to run the financial aspects of the business. Ryan's father had made tremendous progress in his recovery. He took over my woodworking shop and was back to cabinet making, producing high end cabinets and accent pieces for our houses. Because of his quality work and his limited production capacity, it combined to drive his prices much higher than normal. Sarah would bring Ryan's father to the shop in the morning and take him home at night. She became so interested in what he was doing, she started to work with him as well.
Our company was set up with Ryan as President, myself as Vice President, Donna as Treasurer and Sarah as Secretary of the corporation. We went on elaborate dinner weekend every month and billed it to the company as a 'corporate officers meeting'. But Ryan and I would also travel around the country by ourselves either setting up new franchises or exploring new areas that would be prime locations for our homes. Things were so busy at home this gave us some quiet time to spend by ourselves. A trip would typically be a week long, three days scouting locations or signing papers and four days locked in our hotel room, naked and enjoying each other. Our love making had become just that, making love. Not just the tear our clothes of wild monkey sex. Although it was often a sweaty and physical thing. But our relationship had matured and was at a point that was deeply satisfying to both of us. Yet we were still glad to get back home to our respective wives. We would occasionally talk about Sarah and Donna and their relationship with each other. Did they become lovers and get together while we were traveling? Did they talk about Ryan and myself and compare notes to realize we were lovers? We were never really sure and not sure we ever really wanted to know.
I hope you've enjoyed my story about Ryan and myself. I didn't find what I was in pursuit of but I'm glad I made the journey. The one thing I do know is that life is still complicated, running the business with all four of us involved and balancing two lovers in my life. But life will always be complicated. But it's a great life, whether I'm bury my cock deep in Donna's pussy or swallowing Ryan's stiff cock and hot load of cum or laying face down in bed with Ryan's cock in my ass driving home his sperm into me, or just spending quality passionate time with either one of them. I'll take it for sure.
By the way, did I tell you I had to hire a new lawn boy? Lives a few houses down and comes by once a week to cut the grass. Nice polite young man, 17 years old, slim but strong build, brown hair cut short, easy on the eyes and a smile that would melt the most cold hearted person.
Hmmm, can I handle three lovers in my life?