Date: Mon, 2 May 2022 10:29:36 +0000 (UTC) From: Ronald Shearing Subject: Unlocking Sexual Secrets 108 Unlocking Sexual Secrets Part 108 Nifty / bisexual / adult-friends This story is fiction and is intended for mature readers only. If it is not legal to read this story in your jurisdiction please close this page now. Feel free to email me if you have any feedback on my story. Liking the recent shorter chapters? Prefer more of a slow burn? Let me know. I always aim to please. Finally, do take note that you can help nifty out by making a donation here: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html What happened next was spontaneous, immediate, and looking back at it now, it still kind of takes my breath away. Connor and I kissed for about a minute, his tongue probing my mouth, our kisses wet, and very sensual. My cock hardened to the extent I thought my dick was going to explode. I mean, it felt like my skin was actually going to split, and my slimy meat stick slither out of my body and onto the floor like a peeled banana. I hadn't felt anything like it before. It was so fucking intense, it was itchy, it was tingly, shit it was almost painful. It was fucking erogenous perfection. Connor let his robe fall to the floor and I felt his hard dick push into my groin. Fuck! This was incredible. Before I knew what was happening, Connor pivoted my body away from his, gently but firmly pushing the front of my body against the cool wall of the hotel room. My dick, pointing upwards, slid up against the cold smooth concrete. My cock twitched violently, a single time. I thought for a second, I was about to prematurely ejaculate, but I somehow regained control. Connor pushed his mouth onto the right side of my neck and lightly bit my skin, before extending his wet tongue and sliding it upwards to just behind my ear. I felt Connor's hot breath, before he edged his mouth up and lightly bit the top of my ear. Moving down an inch Connor then started a fully concentrated licking and nibbling on my ear lobe. I panted, it was almost a cough of pleasure. God, this was so fucking incredible! As Connor worked on my ear and neck, I felt his hard cock slide up against my butt crack. It already felt wet, his cock felt slippery. After a few seconds, Connor pulled back slightly. He moved his head down further and lightly bit my right shoulder. I whispered an 'Ow!' before Connor proceeded to move his head between my shoulders, all the time his moist tongue taking me to levels I'd never imagined I could reach. I felt Connor further extend his saliva covered tongue onto the top of my spine. Then I felt him release a pool of spit onto my skin, before I quivered as Connor slid downwards, the sensation of his wet tongue on my spine causing me to involuntarily tense and squeal outright with delight. Connor soon got down to my asshole and pulled my butt cheeks apart before he started to lick and tongue fuck me. I tried to dig my nails into the wall as I experienced sensations I'd only dreamed about up until now. I knew what was coming, but I wanted it so fucking much, and there was not a single impulse of resistance on my part as Connor stood back up and positioned his hard cock between my wet butt cheeks. I tried to relax as much as I could as Connor took hold of his cock and placed his tip at the entrance to my anus. I gulped and felt a little relieved that Connor's cock didn't feel that big. My first estimate, just going on touch earlier, and which turned out to be pretty accurate, was just over 6-inches. My anticipation was making me almost hyperventilate, but I did my best to calm down. I had only one single thought, one single desire. Fuck me already! Please! I clinched and silently gasped as Connor's spit-lubed dick slid into my shitter. It felt like my ass was being stretched to its limits as Connor pushed all the way in. Then Connor held still. I breathed out and tried to relax. Connor leaned his head forward and tenderly kissed the back of my neck. Then he pulled his body back a few inches and went for it. He started to fuck my ass firmly, but not too hard. I could tell from slight tremors emanating from his lower body, and by his not-too-quiet moans, that he was fucking loving this. And truth be told, my inexperienced ass didn't feel too much pain. The fact I was giving Connor such physical pleasure made it feel, I don't know if it's right to say 'good', but I was so turned on with the underside of my glans sliding up and down the cold wall that this was actually starting to feel pretty good. I mean, no way was I a 'bottom', but I felt so turned on it started to feel like Connor might even make me cum. Connor continued pumping my ass firmly, but it still felt, considerately. My cock kept on sliding in time to his thrusts up against the wall, and pre-cum was now practically streaming from my slit. I gasped as Connor started pumping even harder, taking it up a level. I felt sure that he was close. And true enough, I felt his whole body tense before I felt his cock go diamond hard in my ass. Connor groaned in ecstasy as his twitching cock gushed spurt after spurt of cum deep into my asshole. Fuck, I never knew I could like this so much! I felt Connor's dick go less rigid and I knew he was fully spent. He then stopped moving, before leaning back in and tenderly kissing my neck. Then he slipped his rapidly softening tool out of my asshole. "Wow, Ron," Connor whispered, "That was intense. Fuck!" Connor took a few steps back, allowing me to turn round. He pushed me back against the wall and we French kissed for about twenty seconds. I felt Connor's slimy dick rub up against my still-aching hardon. Connor pulled back and smiled. "Ah. You didn't cum, Ron. Let me fix that!" Connor quickly knelt down and wrapped his lips around my cock. He slid his mouth forward, swallowing my tool, then retracted his head slightly, before pushing forward again. And bang! Before I knew what hit me, my cock started twitching uncontrollably and I suddenly climaxed, feeling dizzy as my dick spasmed, as I shot a surprisingly huge load of milky cum into his mouth, which Connor swallowed like a pro. When my orgasm subsided, Connor stood up slowly. "Shit, Ron. That was a lot. Good job I'm an absolute cum slut!" Connor then bent down and picked up his bath robe. "That was great, Ron. Really. But I'm going to head back to my room. Sorry to love you and leave you, but, when I'm done, I'm done. Thanks! That was awesome." Connor reached for the door handle, opened the door, and walked out, the door clicking shut behind him. I felt Connor's cum start seeping out of my ass. I walked into the bathroom and cleaned up. Then I calmed down for a few minutes and called Louise. We hadn't spoken all day, and I didn't want her to suspect any 'Business Trip Sex' or anything like that. Louise answered after quite a long wait. I almost hung up. We talked normally. I was able to tell Louise truthfully, that I'd got to the hotel late, eaten in the hotel, and was now in my room, about to go to sleep. Obviously, I didn't mention the breathtaking sex with Connor. I described it as a 'quiet night'. Early on in the call, I was fairly sure nothing awkward was going to come up in the conversation. Louise was happy about something, she seemed in a very good mood. Then she told me why. She'd managed to arrange something for Saturday night. It was with James and Sharon, a.k.a Jazz and Shazz. They were coming down from Danbury. I don't know if I liked the idea or not. But I didn't complain. After the call ended, about five minutes later, my phone pinged. Picture message from Louise. Naked, cigarette dangling from her lips, pushing her massive breasts up with her hands. I tilted the phone up on the nightstand and masturbated looking at the picture of my voluptuous wife. Finally, I got up to make sure that the door was shut properly and noticed that Connor had left a business card on the floor near the door. He'd written 'Call me' on it. I transferred Connor's contact details to my work phone, then I ripped the business card into small pieces and put it in the garbage. Then I got back into bed and quickly fell into a deep and satisfied asleep. TO BE CONTINUED