Date: Sun, 14 May 2023 07:52:44 +0000 (UTC) From: Ronald Shearing Subject: Unlocking Sexual Secrets 140 Unlocking Sexual Secrets Part 140 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. Any feedback? Feel free to drop me a line. Finally, before we get back to our story, the nifty donations link can be found here: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Please consider making a donation if you are able to. When I hit four hundred in my hooker fund, a chance arose for me to spend some of it. I'd been regularly checking out shemale hooker ads when one day I saw one I couldn't resist. It was 'TS Racine', the black sex-bomb I'd seen previewed on Carmella's website. The pictures were pretty much the actual ones I'd looked at with Louise. That I'd drooled over. Except now Racine's phone number was not obscured. The notice stated that they were 'touring' and were available in Stamford, Connecticut, for the rest of the week. It was too good an opportunity to pass up. Especially as availability was from 12 noon to midnight. I could do an afternoon visit. All I had to do was fix up a work meeting, fake or real. We had clients over that way. It would be fucking easy. I waited a day, and having put a fake appointment in my calendar, I drove over to Stamford and parked in the parking lot of a small strip mall. I waited until exactly 2pm, my fake appointment start time, then called Racine's number on my new burner. I was about to hang up in disappointment when a voice kicked in on the other end of the line. "Hi sugar, how can I help?" a slightly deep but feminine sounding voice asked. "Eh.. Hi.. Eh, I'd like to visit you." "Oh, that's nice, sugar. OK sugar, rates are non-negotiable. It's 150 for 30 minutes, 250 for an hour. What do you like, sugar?" "Ah.. yes, well, eh.. you do a girlfriend experience, right?" "SURE I do. I'm a VERY good kisser. I'm VERY good at most things." "Ah, OK. Eh.. eh.. do you come?" "Oh, you like sperm, sugar? Yes, I do. But I don't cum for anything under 300. So, if you want my milk, and I haven't cum since Sunday, so there'll be a lot of it, it's 300. Regardless of whether it's 30 minutes or an hour, the price is still 300. You got that, sugar? Way I look at it, you got a good deal coming!" Racine laughed loudly for a few seconds. I waited until they stopped. "Yes," I replied, "Sounds good." "So, when would you like to come, sugar? I'm free now. Things don't usually pick up until the evening." "Eh.. yes.. eh.. I could come now. Where are you?" "Ok, sugar. My address is.." Racine gave me their address. I would have to google map it. Hopefully it wasn't too far from where I was now. "OK, I'll drive there now," I told them. "Call me when you get here, sugar." I cut the call, counted out 300 from my 'hooker stash', and put the car in drive. == I found the apartment pretty easily. It was downtown, Bedford Street. I parked in an underground parking lot across the street from the address Racine had given me. I called Racine, who buzzed me in, and I took an elevator up to the tenth floor. I gulped as Racine welcomed me into a surprisingly bright and modern apartment. The place looked expensive. I assumed AirBnB. And Racine was a walking shemale wet dream. I couldn't wait to get started. Facially, well, in terms of the third sex, Racine was perfect. Totally feminine, and even better looking than in their pictures. If you didn't know that Racine was packing a length of sexy thick man-pipe in their panties, you'd think they were a female glamor model or pornstar. Clothes-wise, they were kitted out in a red lingerie set; red fishnet stockings and high-heels, a tight low-cut red brassiere that her more than ample silicon melons were crammed into, and tight red panties that didn't seem to totally adequately restrain a giant bulge. Fuck, that cock! I wanted it already. "So, sugar, first things first. You have the cash, right? You can't exactly swipe a credit card between these," Racine laughed, pointing to her huge fake titties. "Yes, eh.. I.." I stammered as I handed the 300 over. "Eh, it's 300," I added as Racine started to count the banknotes. "Oh, so you want the works? Good! I like it when a customer wants my milk. And like I told you on the phone, I haven't bust a nut since Sunday. So, there'll be plenty of Racine's hot cream to keep you satisfied. OK, sugar, follow me. Let's go to my little boudoir." I walked into the bedroom, a couple of steps behind Racine. Racine walked over to a large bed in a well-lit bedroom that was much bigger than I'd been expecting. This was a very nice modern apartment. I stood by the door waiting. I was nervous. Like I usually was in these types of situations. Racine looked over at me, then walked over. She pushed herself in close and soon her wet voluptuous lips were sliding onto mine, her firm pierced tongue snaking into my wet mouth. Fuck! Racine wasn't wrong. They could kiss. Racine withdrew her mouth from mine. I caught a slight taste and smell of menthol tobacco. "OK, sugar. Get undressed. We doing thirty minutes, or we doing the hour? Up to you, you're the customer. And you've paid the 300, so you get to choose." "I don't know," I replied. "OK, sugar. We can take our time. Or, if you want things to move a little faster, and I can see how bad you want me, we can do things quicker. It's up to you. No pressure, sugar. You can cum more than once. I don't charge by the orgasm," Racine laughed. I took a deep breath in anticipation. "Put your clothes on there, sugar," Racine said, pointing to a closed laundry basket next to a small table to my left. As I quickly undressed, Racine continued talking to me. "OK, let me get these panties off. I think I know what you want. And I'm just the girl to give it to you. Come on, hurry up, I'm nearly hard already." I got my clothes off as quickly as I could. I saw Racine reach behind and unclip her brassiere. A firm pair of very big silicon boobs popped free. I looked down. Shit! Even semi hard it looked like a VERY big one. Racine took a step towards me and took my hand. "OK, sugar, here, on the bed. Let Racine take care of you." Racine flopped onto the bed, then gently guided me down next to them. Then they pulled my face close to theirs and soon we were intensely kissing again. Shit, I thought I might come there and then as my own dick clashed with Racine's rock-hard black member as our bodies squeezed together. Fuck! Their cock felt so big. "OK, sugar, suck me. I know you want to. You look like you know how to handle a cock, I can tell you're no 'first-timer'. Come on, take this big black she-cock in your mouth!" I moved my head down to Racine's groin. Fuck, their meat was massive. It must have been at least eleven inches. It was possibly the biggest cock I'd ever tried to handle in person. Certainly she-cock. Bigger than Fabio's even, and that was a big one. I opened my mouth and tentatively tasted the glistening purple tip of Racine's giant-sized man thing. Then I pushed my head down and tried to slide as much of Racine's monster dick as I could into my mouth. I actually surprised myself when I managed to deep throat this musky python, my nose finally coming into contact with the slightly abrasive shaved surface just above the root of Racine's hard meaty perfection. "Oh, my, sugar! I was right. You definitely CAN suck a cock!" I spent around a minute sloppily enjoying Racine's cock before they pulled my head up. "You want I stick my big black cock in your ass, sugar? Do you?" "I.. I.. I don't know," I stammered in response. "Here, let me put one of these on," Racine smiled tearing open the foil wrapper of a condom. "Look, it's red! Like my outfit. Let's get me rubbered up." "I'm, eh, .. I .. I .. I'm not sure about this," I managed to admit. "It's OK sugar. If you don't like it, we can stop. But I know you want to try. I'm pretty sure you're not a virgin." I was so aroused I didn't continue arguing. I'd had various experiences with a cock in my ass, none of them great. OK, maybe that one time with Connor in the hotel. But I was in the zone, and I wanted to please Racine, even though this was of course a fee-paying transaction, and I was the one paying them to please me. "I won't come in you, sugar. I know you want my milk in your mouth. Anyway, there, bend over," Racine said getting up from the bed, "Here, edge of the bed. I'll stand behind you. Come on." Racine steadied themself and I turned my body to the side, squatting on all fours, my asshole now facing Racine and very dangerously exposed. I heard quiet slippery sounds as Racine lubed her monster pole, then she paused. "OK, sugar, here I come. You ready?" "I.." but before I could reiterate my objections, and I'd decided that I was going to ask Racine to stop before she started, a bolt of pain exploded in my lower innards as Racine's monster cock swiftly slid all the way into my shithole. "Aaaahhhhhhh," I heard Racine moan. I tried very hard to relax, VERY hard, but there was no way I could. Another agonizing bolt of pain shot up, it felt like up into my stomach area, as Racine pushed their meat in deeper, and then suddenly started pumping. "No, no, NOOOOOOHH! Please STOP! Please! NO! I CAN'T! OWWWWWW! NO! STOPPPPPP!" I gasped. Well, almost screamed. Racine made one final thrust then swiftly pulled back from the bed as her giant cock was thankfully withdrawn from my painfully abused anus. "Oh, FUCK," I panted in relief. I heard Racine giggle for a few seconds and mutter a very quiet 'Motherfucker' under their breath. "OK, sugar, let's put one of these on you," Racine said as I turned over onto my back, the pain in my anal passage still not fully subsided. "I DO like taking a cock in MY ass, and I think you'll be a pretty good fucker! I think you know how to give better than you take. Am I right, sugar?" I didn't reply. I watched as Racine unfolded another one of their red condoms onto my semi-hard dick, then with some lube they smeared on the palm of their right hand, Racine tightly squeezed my dick and massaged me until I was fully hard. "OK, sugar. Do me like I did you. Stand up, here! Come on, I want you, and I know you want me." I stood up, got in position, and then carefully slipped my hard cock into Racine's tight asshole. "Oooohh, that's it, sugar, go on, fuck me. Fuck me good!" I actively pumped Racine's sweet ass for around three, four minutes, and as I felt the initial impulses building up inside me, I stopped myself. I paused, my dick still embedded in Racine's tight asshole. "You come, sugar?" Racine asked, twisting her neck back towards me. "No," I responded. "I don't want to come in you. I mean I don't want to come in this rubber." "OK, sugar, no problem," Racine said as I slipped my cock out of their ass, "Let's get romantic. I think you and I may have some chemistry going on here. Here, kiss me! You kiss sooooohhhh goooooooood!" I quickly removed the rubber and jumped back onto the bed. Racine grabbed me firmly and forced me down on my back before they started ravaging my mouth with their tongue. Racine did this thing where they would lick and then lightly bite my lower lip, then when I opened my mouth wider in response, they would snake their tongue deep into my willing mouth. It was fucking incredibly good. As our bodies, now additionally lubricated with sweat, slid against each other's, I started to rhythmically rub up against Racine's still incredibly hard cock with my own less impressive but just as rock hard dick. I felt my cock getting moister and moister as we rubbed against each other feverishly. I was freely leaking pre-cum by now, and I think Racine was too. The underside of my glans now felt wonderfully slimy as it slid up and down the length of Racine's massive pole. I felt an orgasm slowly building up. I stopped trying to hold back, and let it take control. When it hit me, I let out a deep whine as my cock started to twitch violently. This was immediately followed by a spurt of wetness squeezing up onto my belly, and as my cock jerked up a second time, I felt another warm jet of cum spray higher up on my stomach. Racine kissed me even harder as I came, and I almost thought I would suffocate before Racine relaxed and lifted her face from mine. Racine picked up my discarded condom, which was lying next to us on the bed, then leaned over to a box of tissue papers on a small bedside table and started cleaning me up. Once she'd thrown the spent condom and the slimy ball of tissue into a small wastebasket next to the bed, she looked down at me. "OK, now it's my turn, sugar. You get down on your knees and worship my cock. And don't stop sucking until my balls are drained. You got that, sugar? I know you want my cum. You all do, especially you white boys. Come and get it, sugar. I don't think it's gonna take me long. Don't you disappoint me now!" I slid off the bed and knelt down on a sheepskin type rug next to the bed, as Racine stood in front of me and pointed their giant dick at my face. I opened my mouth wide and tried to concentrate on giving Racine my best ever blow job. I immediately started sucking on Racine's divine cock. I'd try to take it as deep as I could, then pull back, push forward, until saliva, probably mixed with Racine's pre-cum, fuck, that taste, started seeping out down over my chin and dripping onto my chest. I changed my approach to short hard sucks, stopping just after the top of Racine's fat glans hit the back of my tongue, then pushing forward again. Doing this very rapidly, trying to make Racine cum. I was loving every second, but Racine seemed to have this ability to last longer than most. As I was starting to tire, I was relieved when I felt Racine's body suddenly tense. I felt a trembling run down the length of their meat onto my tongue, and I almost choked as my mouth was filled with an initial flood of warm milky goo. There was a LOT of it. I managed to swallow Racine's first dose without coughing but struggled as another flood of cum pulsed out of Racine's slit, followed by another, and then one final wave of cum drove me over the edge as I was forced to let a lot of Racine's milky elixir slip out of both sides of my mouth. I concentrated hard and managed to avoid a coughing fit, but by then small rivers of Racine's cum had leaked down both sides of my chin and dribbled onto my chest. Racine gripped my head from behind and pushed their cock back deep into my throat and held me still for a few moments. At that point I did actually choke. Then Racine slowly pulled their dick back out of my mouth before turning and heading to the bathroom in silence. I knelt there trying to get my breath back, then gathered as much of Racine's cum from my sweaty body as I could recover, before I hungrily licked it all up, swallowing with deep satisfaction Racine's final drops of man juice. == As I got dressed, Racine took a call from another potential customer on their cellphone. When they hung up, they lit a Newport, the minty fragrance quickly spreading throughout the bedroom. "We're done, right?" Racine said, exhaling a jet of blue minty smoke from the side of their full-lipped mouth. I felt that they were telling me rather than asking me. I looked at my watch. Shit, I'd only been with Racine for just over twenty minutes. But Racine was right, we were 'done'. "Eh.. yeah, I need to get back to work," I replied. "OK. Anyway, sugar, thanks for coming. You ever want to play with Racine again, you got my number. I'm normally in the Bronx, but I'm up this way every few months. Providence tomorrow." Racine took a slow drag on her cigarette and looked at me. They definitely wanted me gone. "You can let yourself out. Same way you came in. Byeeeee, sugar! Got another admirer coming in half an hour. Gonna smoke this cigarette and fix the room up, put on a new outfit. Look! You ripped my stocking, here, you naughty boy," Racine said, pointing to a wide rip at the top of their stockinged left leg. "Anyway, I hope you had fun!" I nodded a 'Yes' and left. == I got back to the office around 3:30pm. As I sat at my desk in the mainly empty room, we were still doing a lot of work from home so the office was quiet, I thought back to what had just occurred. It had been pretty fucking fantastic. Although I have to admit, my ass was still sore. Really fucking sore. And it was for at least another six hours. TO BE CONTINUED