Date: Sat, 29 Oct 2022 10:08:51 +0000 (UTC)
From: Ronald Shearing
Subject: Unlocking Sexual Secrets 117
Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 117
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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