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Date: Tue, 6 Dec 2022 10:19:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: Ronald Shearing <ronald.shearing@yahoo.com>
Subject: Unlocking Sexual Secrets 120

Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Part 120

Nifty / bisexual / adult-friends



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We walked into the smaller of the two bedrooms, the light-blue themed room
with the Home Office setup.

Donna pulled her night gown off immediately, loosening the black silk belt
around her ample waist and letting the open silk robe slide down over her
shoulders onto the floor. She looked like she was keeping the Basque, the
stockings and her heels on. Fine by me.

I saw Brian gulp as Donna put her fingers down over her shaved mound. Like
I'd guessed, she hadn't been wearing any panties.

I started unbuttoning my shirt. Brian glanced over at Donna, then me. He
looked nervous.

"Eh, .. eh .. Donna, can I go to the bathroom quickly?" Brian asked.

"Sure, hun! But don't be too long. When you called, well, you interrupted
us. I was busy sucking on Ron's gorgeous dick. You're lucky I picked up.
And I think Ron isn't in the mood to wait around, if you know what I mean?"

"Eh.. yeah, eh.. sure Donna. I'll be right back. Eh, Ron.. sorry, I'll be
right back."

Brian quickly entered the ensuite bathroom and shut the door. I had half
removed my pants already.

Donna practically jumped onto the bed and positively beamed a smile in my
direction.

"Ron, thank you so much for suggesting that you and Brian spoil me. It's so
very thoughtful of you!"

"Well, Donna, I thought we could have some fun together. You don't mind, do
you?"

"Oh, no, Ron, not at all. Jason reckons that a white cock filling a black
ass is so much sexier. So, Malia got her ass ridden this afternoon, but I
kept it 'softly softly'. You know, softcore, vaginal only. Well, that and a
blow-job of course. And a titty fuck. I'll show you the pictures later when
Brian has gone."

I pulled my shorts and socks off. I glanced down and noticed I was sporting
a semi. I hadn't gone totally soft since Donna had been so rudely
interrupted sucking on my pole.

"Ron, come here," Donna urged, patting the bed beside her. I clambered onto
the bed. Donna reached over and gently caressed my cock and balls.

"Ron, obviously, I know you go for trans girls. What about boys? I've heard
rumors, of course. Louise has told Joanne a lot of stuff. And I know you
and Raquel have gotten together. And your fling with Lolita at the
Beachcomber. I was there, remember. But other guys, you know, not trannies.
Do you? I mean, after you and Brian have balled me, and I want you in my
ass for the DP, do you want to do anything just with Brian?"

"Maybe," I replied, surprising myself by my openness with Donna.

The bathroom door opened suddenly, and Brian walked in. Naked.

I found my eyes drawn to a very big swollen dick pointing out from Brian's
slim body. Nice! He was tall but had these boyish good looks. If he'd had
longer hair, well, to me, he would have been perfect. Still, no way would I
kick him out of bed.

"Ah .. eh.. I thought, hm, yeah, sorry. Well at least you didn't start
without me," Brian giggled nervously.

"Brian, over here, come on!" Donna said waving Brian over to the bed.

Brian took a few steps over, then sat down on the edge of the bed, down
near Donna's legs.

"Brian, first, and this is like a little test. So next week, the scene I
have in mind has you join me and my husband in bed. After we work out what
you're delivering. Pizza. Whatever. Anyway, chances are our co-star will be
Luke, he's a regular, nice guy, 40 years old, bisexual, ideal for the
husband role in these things. He's very professional. Anyway, I'd like to
run through a scenario now. Ron, lie back! Brian, first, help me suck Ron's
dick. OK?"

"Eh.. yes, Donna, eh.. sure," Brian answered nervously.

I lay directly on my back in expectation. Donna leaned over and kissed me,
then moved her face over my groin. I felt Donna's breath on my stiffening
shaft.

"OK, Brian, help me out here. Imagine you're in next week's movie. Ron,
close your eyes."

I felt Brian move closer to Donna. Donna leaned forward and ran her tongue
up my shaft. Even with my eyes closed, I absolutely knew it was her, I
could feel her blonde hair brushing against my thigh. Then, wrapping her
fingers around my shaft, she pulled my cock out and away from my waistline
before Brian leaned in and wrapped his lips around my cock. After an almost
imperceptible pause, he started sucking.

Fuck!

I felt Donna slide down a few more inches and start sucking on my balls as
Brian went to work, very nicely, on my dick.

This went on for maybe a minute, then Donna called on Brian to stop.

"OK, Brian. The grande finale next week will be you and Luke double
penetrating me. Tonight, I want you in my pussy. Next Saturday you can take
me in the ass. It has more of a 'cuck' feel with it like that, so let me
lie on top of you. Ron, when Brian's in, I'll tell you when, and you can
slip it my ass. OK?"

"OK," Brian replied, as I grunted an affirmative response a second behind
Brian.

Donna positioned Brian on his back.

"OK, Brian, let me guide you in."

I watched as Donna maneuvered her body above the prone Brian. Then moving
her hand down between her legs, she gripped Brian's very large cock. Now
fully erect, it was even bigger than when he'd walked in from the bathroom.
She placed it at the entry to her wet slit and carefully fed it in.

"Ooooooooaaaaahhhhhh - uuuhhhhmmm," Donna moaned, before pausing. "Brian, I
think you're gonna do very well in this industry!"

Donna twisted back slightly to the side, so she faced me.

"Ron, you're up. Lick my asshole for a few seconds first. Spit on it. Get
it good and wet. I don't like it too slippy. Lube? Forget about it. Spit
and pre-cum always gets it done for me. Come on. I feel Brian wants to get
started!"

I quickly moved down behind Donna. I looked down between Donna's legs to
see that Brian's glistening root was about half way in. I pulled Donna's
ass cheeks apart, filled my mouth with saliva and stuck my tongue in as
deep as I could push it. Then I started firmly moving my tongue in a
circular motion round the insides of Donna's bitter tasting pooptube. Donna
tensed at first then relaxed. After maybe another ten seconds I pulled
back, spat a lubricating gob of spittle onto the puckered doorway to
Donna's tight asshole, then carefully moved my legs between Brian's and got
my cock in position.

"Brian, don't pump!" Donna commanded. "Let Ron drive, OK"

"Fuck, sure, Donna," Brian breathed heavily in response.

I gripped my shaft, put the pre-cum lubricated tip against the slimy
entryway to Donna's back passage, then pushed in.

"Owww FUCK!" Donna yelped. I paused.

"NO RON! GOOD! IT'S ALL GOOD! FUCKING FUCK MY ASS! FUCK IT HARD! NOWWWWWW!"

I pulled back slowly, then pushed back in, Donna's ass swallowing the whole
length of my slimy dick. Then I started banging Donna's tight ass like
there was no tomorrow.

Donna started moaning. LOUDLY. But what turned me on even more were Brian's
moans and pants from underneath Donna. Especially when it appeared Donna
had started to smother his face with her massive fat titties making it hard
for him to do anything but utter high-pitched suppressed squeals.

Fuck! This was no use. Half-done by Donna's earlier blow-job, I knew I
couldn't stop myself from coming soon, so I told myself 'Fuck it!' and
surrendered totally to the spasms of pleasure pushing back into my groin
from the tip of my rectum-compressed Dick.

Probably not even a minute after I'd penetrated Donna's tight asshole, an
involuntary gasp escaped my throat, like a dry cough, before I grunted and
moaned in unrestrained orgasmic bliss as I flooded Donna's anus with a
balls-load of warm watery cum. I must have spurted at least four times
before my orgasm subsided.

I paused, breathing heavily in my post-coital comedown. Shit, this had been
short but VERY intense. Before I could totally re-find my bearings, I felt
Brian start pumping from underneath Donna. Donna, who'd quietened down as I
dumped my load in her ass, started to moan again, as I watched her fleshy
ass wobble in front of me, my dick still stuck ever so slightly in her
asshole.

As Donna's ass flesh rippled more frantically as Brian went for it, and he
was fucking going for it BIG TIME, my dick was unceremoniously ejected from
Donna's slippery asshole. I pulled back and let them have at it. After all
I planned on having more of Donna's ass and pussy later. A lot more.

With me now disconnected from the pair of them, Brian started fucking Donna
even harder. In response, Donna started moaning harder. And louder. A LOT
louder.

I just leant back and watched Donna's ass grinding up and down on Brian's
spectacular dick. Then Brian's body tensed, his thighs in particular going
totally rigid, and I watched in awe as the underside of his stiff dick
started to twitch, as he flooded Donna's pussy with cum. As Brian came, he
growled in pleasure.

Fuck, he was a hot one. I wondered what he'd be like when I was fucking his
ass. Which sadly didn't happen.

When Brian stopped pumping, Donna climbed off his slim body. Then she moved
off of the bed and stood up.

"Brian, you'll do just fine. Just fine. Next Saturday is going to be a LOT
of fun."

Donna then headed to the bathroom. Brian, still lying on the bed, looked up
at me.

I gave him a smile then moved down and swallowed his delicious cock,
savoring Donna's sweet and sour cunt juices before I extracted the last
drops of Brian's musky cum with my mouth before swallowing in delight.

I sat back up just before Donna walked back into the bedroom.

Brian looked at me, then Donna.

"Donna, I'll call like we agreed on Friday. I'm really sorry. REALLY sorry.
But I have to go now. I'm late for a dinner date. Sorry, Ron."

There it was. No fucking Brian's ass.

"Maybe next week?" Brian asked looking at me directly.

"No problem, Brian," Donna interrupted with a smile. "We'll speak Friday.
Then we'll meet Saturday. There won't be any issue with you guest starring
in my movie, I asked Jason already. So, call me Friday, OK? That's fine for
you?"

Brian replied that it was fine. Then he got dressed and left. I felt a
little pissed I hadn't got the chance to fuck him. But, what the hey, there
was still a night of sex ahead of me with Donna.

Donna lit a cigarette and took a deep pull, then looked over at me.

"Ron, before we resume proceedings, and I haven't had an orgasm all day, so
let's get you re-charged, can we go back through and have a drink?"

"Yes, Donna," I replied, "Sure, of course we can."

"Good. I want to show you some of the pictures from earlier. You OK with
that? I can see you're not the jealous type!"

Not with you I'm not Donna, I thought to myself. But Louise? Different
story. And I actually found myself wondering what Louise was doing up in
New Hampshire. I was pretty sure nothing naughty. Not with her mother and
the boys on board. No, these days, it was me being the naughty one.



TO BE CONTINUED