Date: Sat, 29 Oct 2022 10:08:51 +0000 (UTC) From: Ronald Shearing Subject: Unlocking Sexual Secrets 117 Unlocking Sexual Secrets Part 117 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. If you enjoy stories like mine, please consider making a donation to nifty. The link is here; http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Shorter chapter this time. And hopefully my chapter ;-) Any feedback, criticisms, comments? Please don't hesitate to email me. On Sunday evening, a few days after our encounter with Matty, Louise and I sat down and had a 'chat'. One of those kinds of chats. But this one was different. Whilst in the past, I'd tried to tell Louise how I felt, never quite being able to be totally open and honest, something inside me wouldn't let me open up completely, this time I just played along, made the responses I felt Louise wanted from me, and weirdly this seemed to go down really well with her. I took it as a sign we were now out of tune. Emotionally. We were no longer 'soulmates'. When Louise finished talking, and, as usual it was Louise doing most of the talking, Louise put her drink down, and reached over and squeezed my hand. "You're being really mature about this Ron. You've changed. You've mellowed. OK, my treat. Let's go upstairs. And you can fuck my ass. I'm getting to like it better. I think I'm learning to relax. It's a lot less painful than it used to be. Actually, I'm actually starting to enjoy it." Regardless of how I was feeling deep down, that wasn't an opportunity I was about to pass up. == As we approached the Holiday Season, I kind of drifted into duty fuck mode with Louise. We'd fuck maybe twice a week, and I pretended to enjoy it more than I actually did. I would tune myself out. Imagine I was fucking Donna, or Shawna. More often than not I'd daydream my way through the sex imagining I was fucking Shawna. She was more and more on my mind lately. Possibly because she and Jon Parker were still an item. We had some social occasions coming up. Louise told me we were going to a New Years Party where we'd see the New Year in at a hotel. She told me we knew some of the guest list. Donna and her beau, shit I forgot his name already, were the organizers. I gave an inward smirk when Louise told me the venue was a place called the Beachcomber. The place where I'd had sex with trans pornstar Lolita Carter. And fucked Donna. Randall was going to be there too. Louise mentioned that Randall would be attending as 'Raquel' with another tranny friend. And Debbie Parker and her new boyfriend were also going. It seemed a million years ago since that crazy weekend at the country club. Where I'd tasted my first cock, and Louise and I had our first MMF and FFM experiences. We were also going for dinner with a group including Jon Parker and Shawna, and Evan and Joanne. There were ten people going in total, all couples, including an F-F couple, but I wasn't familiar with the names of any of the other guests. Before those events though, I managed to squeeze in a couple of extra- curricular activities. The first one, I arranged on a gay hook-up site. It was with a guy close enough for me to be in and out in an hour, while Louise took the boys to a musical production for kids at a local drama school. The setup was that I'd go to the guy's apartment, for a mutual masturbation session. The guy had been particular to specify we weren't to touch each other. He was older than my type. His profile pictures showed a handsome guy around 35, with a shaved head. Kind of military looking. But he had a thick schlong, uncut, and he was available at short notice, so I thought what the fuck. His profile name was Jeb. The drive over to Jeb's place only took around ten minutes. I parked and buzzed to let myself into the apartment building before heading up to the second floor. I walked in to be greeted by Jeb. "Hi," Jeb said as he closed the door behind me, "I'm Jeb." "Ron," I replied, as Jeb reached his hand out. I shook Jeb's hand. "Before we start, I have to say sorry. The main room, well, the drapes are fucked, and the neighbors across the way can see in. We'll have to use my office room. OK?" "Sure," I replied, "No problem." "It's smaller, but I guess it will do. I don't want to use the bedroom. Well, ehm, .." Jeb paused, looking thoughtful for a few moments. "You're married, right?" Jeb suddenly asked. "Eh, yes," I replied. "Me too. So, for me this is kind of new, and I don't want to do anything in our bedroom. Sorry, that must sound kind of strange." "No, it's OK," I replied, hoping to sound reassuring. "I'm not that experienced," Jeb explained. "In fact, this is my first actual meet." "OK," I replied. "Anyway, eh, Ron, please, this way." Jeb turned and I followed him down a short hallway before we entered a room on our right. The room was dimly lit. On the left wall, there was a large Mac computer on a desk with an office chair in front of it. To the right was a small 2- seater couch. There were some dumb bells lying around. Jeb was quite muscular. Like his profile pic, his head was shaved. He was wearing a grey t-shirt, and a loose pair of grey sweatpants. Nothing on his feet. He wasn't really my type. But it didn't matter. If his cock was anything like the pictures on the hook-up site, I didn't care. And if Jeb was firm on the no contact thing, we'd only be jerking ourselves off anyway. As far as Louise was concerned, I didn't even count that as cheating. "OK, Ron, eh, do you want to undress?" I thought about it for a second. "Yeah, right," I replied, "OK." I took my windcheater off immediately. "Put your stuff there, Ron," Jeb said, "On top", he added, pointing to a filing cabinet. I started to take my clothes off, sitting on the small couch, glancing over as Jeb pulled his sweatpants off, revealing his fat three-quarter hard dick. I'd say it was going to pump up to around 8-inches once he was fully aroused. Nice, I thought, as I got my chinos, socks and shorts off. I stood up and placed my clothes on top of the filing cabinet. "OK, Ron," Jeb said, "I'd like to do it this way." Jeb moved his finger on his Mac's trackpad. A paused porno appeared on the screen. Jeb turned to me. I couldn't help but notice his cock was getting harder. Bigger. I was already sporting a decent semi myself. "I like this one, Ron. It's home-made. Well, you know, amateur. Not the best quality. We can switch to one you like if you want. It's xhamster, you could choose if.." I looked at the paused movie the screen. Two guys, two regular looking guys, and a woman with big tits. Brunette, overweight, but sexy. I spotted the movie title and noticed it included the designation 'Bi MMF'. "No, this one is fine," I replied. "Eh, good," Jeb stuttered as he hit play. As the movie kicked in, and it started with the two guys double-teaming the female, Jeb reached down and gripped his cock and started stroking. I did the same. As we got going, after about maybe 30 seconds, I noticed Jeb focus less on the screen, and more on me. As I glanced into Jeb's eyes, I got a surprise as he reached over and started fumbling with my dick. Seems the no contact rule was in the wastebasket. "Is this OK?" Jeb asked, shyly. "Sure," I replied. "You are such a handsome man, Ron," Jeb said softly as he started to work my dick with his hand. I took my right hand and started to firmly wank Jeb's fat hard cock. It was a beauty. I glanced back at the screen to see now that one of the guys was sucking the other one off, and the fat big-tit woman was watching, smoking a cigarette. Damn, good choice, Jeb, I smiled. I decided to take the lead a little. Still working Jeb's dick, I edged back onto the couch and sat down. This caused Jeb to release my own tingling cock. Without asking I then pushed my head into Jeb's groin and spontaneously swallowed his meaty cock. "Ooooaaaaaaaahhh, shhhhii.." Jeb gasped, as I rolled my tongue on the underside of his glans, then started to suck more actively. At the same time, I was reaching down frantically pounding my own cock with my left hand. I moved my mouth up and down Jeb's burning hot pole maybe ten times before I felt his body go rigid. Bam! A first warm pulse of watery cum filled my mouth, which I quickly swallowed, before second and third no less voluminous eruptions further filled my mouth. I was overwhelmed and realized pretty quickly that I'd lost the fight to swallow it all, loosening my lips before dribbling Jeb's delicious sperm down my chin and neck and onto my chest. It was probably the sensation of Jeb's milk running down my chin that caused me to come, it certainly intensified my orgasm, and I excitedly spurted a thin jet of spunk onto Jeb's right thigh and knee. My cock continued to twitch even after I'd jettisoned all of my seed, and it took me a few moments to pull myself together in the aftermath of what had been a surprisingly intense encounter. Jeb pulled himself back a couple of steps. "God, Ron, how do you do that? Fuck, that was amazing. Really. God, I never knew.." "You never know, until you know, Jeb," I replied. We both got cleaned up in a large bathroom opposite Jeb's office. I think I got most of Jeb's cum off of my body. It had trickled lower down my torso when I'd stood up and walked across the hallway. I wasn't sure I'd got all of it, but I was clean enough to go home. I'd hopefully have a chance to shower before Louise and the boys got back. As we cleaned up and got dressed, it seemed like Jeb was in a state of semi-elation. He kept on going on and on about how handsome I was, which I found uncomfortable. I managed to leave Jeb's apartment without him suggesting we keep in touch. This for me was definitely a one-off, and I wondered how I would have responded if Jeb had suggested anything other than our just completed mutual masturbation session. I'd enjoyed sucking Jeb's cock, of course. But there were more cocks in the World I needed to experience. When I got home, I was surprised to see Louise and the boys were there. Luckily, I'd stopped for some Chinese take-out on the ride home, so I had a ready-made excuse, and Louise suspected nothing. Later that night I fucked Louise. One thing that especially turned me on was the fact I could still feel a thin dry film of Jeb's cum on the lower left side of my waist. And as I fucked Louise, I ran the memory of Jeb's dick filling my mouth with his cum before I had a rather excellent orgasm inside my wife's wet pussy. Louise came soon after me and afterwards, smoking a post-coital cigarette, she thanked me for being such a great lover. If only she knew. TO BE CONTINUED