Date: Wed, 21 Sep 2022 08:03:39 +0000 (UTC) From: Ronald Shearing Subject: Unlocking Sexual Secrets 113 Unlocking Sexual Secrets Part 113 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. Please feel free to send me feedback. Usual email address. If you'd like to make a donation to nifty, the donations link is here: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Please donate if you can. The sex with Janet was OK. Although she was a very pretty woman, she was a lot skinnier than my usual type. Well, for a female I mean. She wasn't a great kisser, and although she had a very tight pussy, she wasn't that great a lay either. I started on top. And I finished on top. Janet just seemed too passive for this sort of party. Bit my ear a couple of times. When she came, she dug her nails into my ass cheeks, moaned lightly. I thought she had claimed to be an experienced sex party goer. Or maybe I'd just assumed it. No, I hadn't expected this. Maybe she would warm up later on. It was weird. Well, this whole fucking roleplay, cosplay party was fucking weird. This thing now was just, well, this was just shit. And I wanted it to be over as quickly as possible. Things could only get better tonight, at least. When we'd finished, Janet lit one of her stinky cigarettes and we sat in complete silence for at least a minute. I actually sat there wondering why Janet came to parties like this. And I wondered if her next partner tonight would have the same opinion. When we left the room, after some polite but slightly awkward conversation, I had it at 18 minutes. Janet went back to her room, Room 12, and I went back to the ballroom. Much to my surprise, Louise was at the bar. On her own. Well not on her own, she was talking to Harley Quinn and Captain Marvel. But Humphrey Bogart, or John, he wasn't anywhere to be seen. "Ah, Ron, hi!" Louise smiled. I ordered a beer. I noticed Louise had switched to some sparkling wine type shit. "You have fun?" Louise asked. "Yeah, OK," I lied. "I did," Louise added, "Well, kind of. You don't sound too sure." I took a deep pull on my beer. "Ron, could we go back to the room for a little while? My make-up's there, and I also stupidly left my cigarettes in the room. I can't keep bumming smokes from people." "Sure, OK, Louise," I replied. "I'll see you two later," Louise said to Harley and Marvel. "We hope so," a remarkably fresh-looking Captain Marvel replied. The fucking she'd gotten from Captain Jack was savage, but she looked like she'd just gotten out of a health spa and beauty parlor. Maybe she was what I needed after the letdown with Janet. As we turned to go, I looked across the dancefloor, where people were now actively dancing. I noticed Cara and Marnie. I looked around to see if there was any hanky-panky going on, but there wasn't. Not that I could see anyway. But there were obviously people in bedrooms. Numbers in the ballroom were definitely lower than at the start of proceedings. "Let's go, Ron," Louise prompted. We headed back to the room. When we got in, Louise found her pack of Marlboros and lit a cigarette. "OK, Ron, you first. Go on. Give me all the gory details." "Well, Louise, I don't think there are any gory details actually." "How so, lover boy. You fucked her? Janet, I mean, yes?" "Yeah, sure. Louise, but she wasn't any good. I mean, really bad, actually." "Oh! A bad fuck? For I guy I wouldn't have thought that was possible. And I thought you liked her. Not your usual type, I admit, but I thought there might be a connection. I was actually worried you might want to see her again. You know, she seemed someone you were interested in. And I could tell she was into you. Well, I thought that anyway. I saw how you were talking to her when I was dancing." Louise took a slow pull on her Marlboro, exhaled and continued talking. "That's actually why I suggested separate rooms. I didn't want to watch you make love to her. I thought it might be more than just a fuck. Sorry, I misjudged you." Louise was silent for a few moments. I knew she wanted me to ask her about her experience. But I couldn't. "OK, Ron, seeing you won't ask. Me and John. Or 'Bogey' as he insisted on me calling him. 'Fuck me Bogey!' 'Ooooooohh, your so fucking good Bogey!' Fucking bullshit. I nearly burst out laughing. Nights like this, fuck, I don't know if I can take them seriously. I'm not 100% sure I'd like to do this again. No, probably not. Maybe after some more drinks. Ron, get me a Vodka, babe. On the rocks. Please?" Louise took three sharp drags on her Marlboro, then stubbed it out as I poured her drink. I dropped an ice cube in her glass and handed it to her. Louise took a deep sip. "Ah, nice. That's better. The Prosecco they have through there is terrible. Anyway, if I had to give 'Bogey' a score out of ten, he might get a 6 and a half. About the length of his dick in inches," Louise sniggered. "I mean, I came. Well, Ron, I made sure I came. You know how I do it. On top. But it was like he was in awe of my titties. I've never known a man less interested in them. Touching them, sucking them, I mean they were practically bouncing in his face. I had to force my nipples into his mouth when I felt I was close. So, anyway, I managed to bring myself off with his skinny dick in me, but it wasn't that good. He seemed to like it, naturally. And God, there was enough of his stuff inside me when we were done. It poured out of me when I got up. Shit, I probably spent more time cleaning his cum off of the inside of my legs than fucking him. But then of course I realized that I'd forgotten my cigarettes. And he didn't have any. So, I cleaned up and went back to the ballroom. Eleven minutes, Ron. In and out in eleven minutes." I didn't say anything in reply. "OK, Ron. I have my cigarettes now. Let me touch up my make-up. In fact, let me go to the bathroom and scratch my fucking head. This wig is so fucking annoyingly itchy! Never again, Ron. I'm telling you. Bullshit costume party? Nah, forget it! Let's go have some fun, but I have an idea like this again, you have my permission to stop me. But tonight. Let's make the best of it." == When we got back to the ballroom, there was some more public action in progress. Two guys were totally naked, 69-ing on the small stage near the DJ. I had to do a double take to make sure, but it was the muscle guy, Terminator, and Indiana Jones, Daz, if I remembered correctly. On the dancefloor, Cara and Marnie were on their knees sucking on any dick that was getting thrust in their faces. Darth Vader, Captain Jack, and not to my great surprise, Princess Leia, were well in on the action. Well, what was left of Princess Leia, who was butt-naked except for her double-bun wig and a pair of shiny white knee-length boots, her hard she-dick slipping in and out of Marnie's wet mouth. Louise asked me if I wanted to join in, but I declined. I noticed the fat Drag Queen walk in on the action and hitch her short dress up to expose a crinkly small dick. Cara slipped Captain Jack's throbbing member out of her mouth and tried to coax some life into the Drag Queen's stubby little half-boner. The Drag Queen closed her eyes as Cara went to work. I still wondered if there was any way I could get Cara alone. I wanted to stick my cock in her ass. I was inwardly surprised at how attracted to Cara I was tonight. I turned as a guy walked up to me and Louise. "Hi!" he said, loud enough to make me think he was already drunk. It was Harry Potter. The guy dressed as Harry Potter. The guy was cute, I had to admit. Looked very like the character in the movies. Down to the red lightning bolt thing painted on his forehead, and the black rimmed glasses. "So, man! I hope you guys are having fun. So, seeing as we're all grown-ups and all, and all consenting adults, man, I just have to say, I really want to suck on your girlfriend's titties! And not only that. No man. I also totally want to suck your cock!" Guy sounded like he was fresh out of college. Brash, but immature. Maybe he was younger than I thought. "What? Here?" Louise immediately responded with an ironic smile. "Here, or your room?" the guy replied. "And James Bond here can fuck my ass. Pru is in our room with Captain Marvel. I didn't want to watch. So here I am. All yours!" "OK," Louise said thoughtfully. "Thing is, we've both just finished with some stuff. You know? Well, of course you know. So, we need to, you know, re-charge. How about you go over and have a dance there with that nice young girl?" I looked over and saw that Louise was indicating Janet. "And, if you still want to suck on my titties in say twenty minutes, and maybe you want my husband to ravage your little Harry Potter wizard ass with his beautiful dick, you come back here, and we take you to our room. How does that sound?" "That sounds totally fucking awesome! See you back here in twenty minutes. And be here! Don't disappear on me!" He turned to look at me with a big smile. "I think you're going to be a great fuck man! Both of you! Twenty minutes! Seeeeeyazzzz!" He walked off and grabbed Janet and started dancing with her. She looked a little shocked for a second, but then started to dance with the drunk Harry Potter. They seemed to be getting on OK after a short while. Janet was smiling at least. Louise turned to me. "You know Ron, maybe he gets distracted and fucks your little girlfriend there. Or maybe he comes back over here in twenty minutes. One thing, Ron. If we do get him back to our room, I don't want us to be all nicey nicey. I have a little role play in mind. Please go along with it baby, OK?" "OK, Louise," I replied. "I want to try something different. When we are in the room, just go along with it. It's a costume party after all, and I think we're both going to enjoy him. OK, promise me. If that little bastard comes over, promise me. We'll do it my way." I didn't immediately say anything. "Ron. PROMISE me!" "OK, Louise, I promise." I wondered what I was letting myself in for. I turned back to the dancefloor just as Cara took a load on her face from Princess Leia. A pretty decent load. And as I glanced over to near where the DJ was, the heavier set of the two guys on the stage was fucking the other one's ass, doggystyle. == Twenty minutes came and went, and Harry Potter, who I think had tried but struck out with Janet, was nowhere to be seen. Janet was now talking to Judy Garland to my right. "What now?" I asked Louise. "Hold your horses, Ronald. Here comes the little bastard now!" Indeed, Harry Potter was headed over from the direction of the bathroom. "Hi, you two! We all ready for some FUN?!?" the Harry Potter lookalike laughed. I caught a whiff of marijuana from his clothes. "Sure," Louise said, "Let's go. Ron, lead the way!" We headed out past the bar and back to our bedroom. As I opened the door, I saw Louise lean back and squeeze Harry Potter's crotch. Was it David? I'd forgotten his real name. He was David, I think, right? As we entered the room and closed the door I asked him, "Sorry, it's David, yes?" "Yes," he replied. "NO!" snapped Louise. "David, in here, in this room, right now, you're still Harry Potter. We're going to do a little role play, OK?" David smiled. "Like Marilyn Monroe fucks Harry Potter! Yes! And James Bond busts in and kicks my ass? Then fucks me? No pain stuff by the way, OK?" "Sure, no pain stuff. That's not exactly the scenario, but don't worry. You'll see soon enough. Ron, get naked. Harry Potter, you, take your pants down. Take that gown thing off, but keep your top stuff on. Your shirt, that grey tank top. Keep your socks on too. And give me that stupid fucking wand thing!" David smiled, "Oh nice! Marilyn is taking charge. I like it." David, or Harry Potter as we were now referring to him as, gave Louise his wand. It looked expensive. Not a toyshop wand, put it that way. "Pants off you naughty wizard! We're the bad wizards tonight. I mean James Bond here, and me. And you are going to do what the bad wizards say. OK?" "Sure," David replied as he bent over and started to take his pants off. Louise couldn't resist smacking his ass with the wand. "OW! Shit, you are a kinky one, Marilyn!" David laughed. "Ron, you two get a drink or something. I'm going to the bathroom. When I come back, that's when playtime starts. Don't fucking touch each other until I get back. Clear?" "Sure," David responded. "Ron?" Louise asked sternly. "Clear, Louise, got it." "And Potter, don't take your fucking glasses off either! I think they make you look cute." Louise went to the bathroom. I got a beer from the mini-bar. David said he didn't want a drink. "Shit, man, your girlfriend is the best! Fucking crazy! But so fucking sexy!" Louise came back into the room five minutes later. I'd got undressed and was standing there naked with a semi. David was naked from the waist down. He too looked to have a semi-hardon going. Louise was now totally naked, well except for her blonde wig. Things were about to get jiggy. "OK. Harry Potter. You have been caught by the, oh what the fuck are they called, those bad witches.. the kid with the white hair, the bad people, Voldy-something, oh fuck.." "Death Eaters!" David replied. "Yes, Death Eaters! Now I remember. So first, I am the blonde Queen Death Eater. So, with that in mind," Louise paused and pointed to the bed with the wand, "Get over here on the bed, Potter. You need to be punished!" David walked to the bed. Louise sat down on the bed next to him. She raised the wand up and waved it in the air. "You want to suck on the Queen Death Eater's titties?" "Yes," David replied, twisting round to look at Louise. "Ron. I mean JAMES! Over here! James, you take this one," Louise said pointing to her voluptuous right breast, "Potter, you take this one. And neither of you stop sucking until I fucking tell you to. Do it! Do it NOW!" I watched David scramble the short distance over the bed excitedly and look into Louise's eyes before he pushed his hands down and cupped Louise's massive left jug in his small hands. Then he dipped his head down and started sucking. Louise looked at me. I took the other side of the bed and immediately went to work on Louise's right nipple. After maybe thirty seconds or so, Louise started to make a light moaning sound, it was almost like purring. My cock ratcheted itself up a notch. I was starting to enjoy this more than I'd thought I would. And I still had the boy wizard's ass to ravage. "STOP!" Louise suddenly shouted. I released Louise's stiff right nipple from my mouth. I looked on as David took a final slurp and released Louise's left nipple with a soft sound, like a 'Plop'. I noticed that the bottom half of Louise's left breast was covered in a shiny film of David's saliva. "Potter! Stand up! The Queen Death Eater commands you!" Jesus. Louise was really getting into things. It surprised me after her negative comments earlier about this type of party. It seemed only a few minutes ago she was lamenting this kind of gig. Now she was full on role playing. "Ron. SHIT, I mean, James! Stay here!" I stayed sitting next to Louise. Louise still held the wand in her hand. She lifted it up and waved it in the air with a flourish. "Cunnilingus!" Louise chanted. David looked back at me. Then at Louise. He looked confused. "You know what a cunnilingus spell is Potter?!? Fucking start eating my cunt already, you useless little prick! Or I'll turn you into a mouse. And I fucking hate mice!" I thought about laughing out loud but realized that I was now actually getting into this as well. At the back of my mind there was a lingering thought that Louise might start giving me shit as well as the kid. I really hoped not. David got onto the bed and pushed his head into Louise's cunt. He still had his glasses on. "That's it, Potter! The cunnilingus spell means you can't stop licking until I free you. Eat my CUNT you little bastard!" Louise turned and winked at me. Then she slowly closed her eyes and pushed her head back. Shit, she was clearly already enjoying having her clit worked by David's eager tongue. For once I didn't wait for Louise to tell me what to do and started to French kiss Louise as she enjoyed David eating her out. Louise responded breathlessly as our hot tongues tangled. Shit, she was LOVING this. I wasn't hating things at the moment either. I squeezed Louise's right nipple firmly and she gasped. Louise let David go at it for maybe two, three minutes while we kissed and I worked her titties with my fingers. She finally gently pushed my head away, before looking down. I released Louise's nipples in response. "Stop!" she commanded. David / Harry stopped. "OK, Potter," Louise said in a theatrical voice. "My assistant here will now help me. He's a Death Eater assassin. But if you let him fuck your cute little wizard ass, we'll spare you. OK?" "Oh, yes my queen," David replied, fully getting in on the action. "I have to do what you say. I am under your spell." I was finding this just a little bit weird. But by now I had a raging hard- on, and I wanted to fuck this guy's ass badly. "Back to my cunny. Cunnilingus!" Louise squealed with another flourish of her wand. Louise nodded her head at me which I took as her signal to enjoy myself in David's asshole. As David moved back in, I shuffled round and climbed onto the bed behind him. I spat on my hand then gently fingered David's tight asshole, making sure not to push my two fingers in too hard and too fast. I only did this for a few seconds, then I bent down and started tonguing his sour tasting, tight anus. David started to moan as I probed his insides with my tongue. After maybe 20 seconds slipping my tongue in and out of his ass, I felt that David was ready. I certainly was. I slid up the bed closer behind him and directed my cock to the entrance to his asshole. I glanced up momentarily and tried to look into Louise's eyes, I don't know, maybe get her approval, but she had her eyes shut tight. Fuck, she looked so fucking horny, her mouth open, short breaths escaping from between her lips. She seemed totally in the moment. For sure, it seemed that David was a good pussy licker. I looked back down at David's taut ass, and at first pushed the tip of my penis into David's asshole slowly. He tensed as I penetrated him, so I paused for a second, but as I slowly edged my root further into his anus, he seemed to relax a little more. Louise now opened her eyes. I could sense that David had stopped tonguing her cunt temporarily. "Assassin! I command you to fuck this boy wizard to within an inch of his life! Do it hard, or you too will feel the wrath of my wand!" I wasn't averse to a hard fast fuck, so I simply did as Louise said, and immediately started jackhammering in and out of the boy wizard's by now pre-cum lubricated but still very tight asshole. "Harder. HARDER!" Louise almost screamed as I fucked David more and more excitedly. David started to whine as I pumped harder. Louise grabbed his head and pushed it firmly down, back into her moist snatch. Shit, I could smell Louise even from here. The scent was strong, it was like she was on heat. I knew I wasn't going to last long in wham-bam-thank-you-mam mode, and indeed after maybe only a dozen or so increasingly violent thrusts I spurted a first dose of cum into David's asshole, followed by a second slower pulse of goo, before my cock finally twitched twice in orgasmic surrender before the rapture subsided. I took a deep breath and kept still for maybe five seconds. Then David whimpered as I pulled my still tingling dick from his now well loosened asshole. I peered down and saw my cum starting to dribble out of David's shithole, a thin milky stream which started to run down between his legs before dripping onto the bedcovers. Louise pushed David's head to one side. "So, boy wizard! You've been punished. But since you were so obedient, I'll let you please ME now. Turn over! Lie on your back, slave! And take all your fucking clothes off! But not the socks! They stay!" David scrambled onto the far side of the bed. He struggled with his shirt, but eventually got it off. He looked over at me, but Louise reached out and grabbed his chin, pulling his face back close to hers. "Lie back!" David did as he was told. He reached up to take off his glasses. "Don't!" Louise almost screamed. "Keep them on, boy wizard!" I knew what was coming. Louise was getting ready to milk David's cock while grinding her clit on his pubic bone until she came. Her favorite way of fucking. Her cum position. "Ron, here. Quick! Get him really hard. Suck his cock! Now!" Even though I'd just come, I'd hoped that something like this would happen. I looked down at David's cock. It was fully hard, but I wasn't going to argue with Louise. I slid onto the bed and swallowed David's cock whole. "Ohhhh, FUCK!" David groaned as I started to blow him. God. I could never get enough cock in my mouth. Shit! I loved it. But before I could do much more damage, Louise pinched my shoulder. "My turn!" she laughed as she edged me away from David's groin. As I stood up from the bed, Louise practically jumped onto David. Putting her right hand down, she felt for his cock. It was a well-proportioned 7- inches, cut. Very nice, in fact. I hoped I was going to get another chance to suck it. I watched as Louise put David's dick where she wanted it and pressed down. David gasped another "Ohhhh, FUCK!" as I saw his pole sucked into Louise's soaking wet, and still very aromatic cunt. Louise started off with a wiggle, then got going with her preferred sliding, grinding motion, making sure maximum friction was applied to her clitoris. She pounded David's dick for maybe a minute, then with a loud moan of surrender, she let her orgasm loose. "Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! FUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!" Louise moaned as her orgasm rippled through her loins. "OOOOOOAAAAHHHH, FFFUCCCK!" she groaned as she slowed down to a stop, David's cock fully in, ball deep, right in front of my eyes. David had kept manhandling Louise's titties as she'd climaxed, which I knew was going to be an even bigger turn on for her. Shit, this was another incredible orgasm I was watching Louise have. The funny thing was, in this case, I didn't feel too jealous. I couldn't exactly work out why, but I didn't. David was still squirming underneath Louise. Then I realized he hadn't come yet. But before I could make a move, and I desperately wanted David's dick in my mouth when he came, Louise leaned forward, and David made a coughing- like sound. "AAAhhk, kkuuh, Fuh, fuh, oh, FUCK I'm coming!" David whined. "Ssshhhhhhhhhiiiiiittttttt!" he continued to squeal as he pumped his seed into my wife's willing snatch. After about twenty seconds, Louise eventually climbed off and went to the bathroom. When she did, I jumped back onto the bed and sucked David's cock dry. The taste of Louise was very strong, and I also got the last drops of David's deliciously salty cum. == In the aftermath of our session, Louise and David smoked a cigarette and I got cleaned up. Louise had taken her wig off when she'd been to the bathroom, and David remarked that Louise looked even better as a brunette. As David got back into his Harry Potter costume, he bent over to tie his shoes and Louise smacked him playfully on the ass with the wand. David issued another 'OW!' but then giggled. "I enjoyed that, boy wizard!" Louise said playfully. "Me too," I added, genuinely. David turned and smiled at us both. "That was worth coming to the party for. You two are fucking awesome!" David got his wand back and left the room. When David had left us, it dawned on me that when she'd suggested it, I'd thought the roleplay thing Louise wanted to do would be stupid. I agreed to do it, well, because when it came to sex, there wasn't much Louise suggested that I didn't agree to do. Anyway, maybe it was the alcohol. But it had really been fun. All of it. Even David fucking Louise. "OK, Ron. I don't want to do anything for at least half an hour. Then we can go back to the Ballroom. OK?" "Sure, Louise," I replied. "And, Ron. I'm done for the night. I think. Certainly with a guy. But I'd like to ask you another favor." Louise paused and lit another cigarette. "Yes? What's it this time, Louise?" I asked. "I've changed my mind. When we go back to the Ballroom, I want you to fuck Cara. And I want to watch. OK?" I didn't ask Louise if she meant 'Fuck Cara on the dancefloor', or 'Fuck Cara in our room', or even 'Fuck Cara in Cara's room'. I liked the idea whichever way it was going to turn out. Shit, I'd even fuck Cara in the parking lot. TO BE CONTINUED