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Date: Fri, 8 Jan 2021 13:35:50 +0000 (UTC)
From: Ronald Shearing <ronald.shearing@yahoo.com>
Subject: Unlocking Sexual Secrets 58

Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Part 58

Nifty / bisexual / adult-friends



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When we got back to Donna's room we fucked a couple more times. Nothing out
of the ordinary. Normal sex. Shit, it had got to the stage where I realized
I now did 'Normal sex', and I also did what I thought must be 'Abnormal
sex'.

It was mainly pretty straightforward fucking, Donna on top for the second
go, her saggy tits slapping my face as she speared herself on my tender
dick before she eventually reached a loud orgasm. Before the second fuck,
Donna did do one thing Louise never really did, which was to eagerly probe
my asshole with her tongue for about five minutes while she lightly fondled
and massaged my balls and cock. That got me very turned on.

Before we slept, Donna tried to steer the conversation around to 'us', and
how Louise would feel if she knew about 'us'. She kept on referring to
'us', which disturbed me. There was no 'us' as far as I was concerned. I'd
basically used Donna because I was angry at Louise.

I really didn't want to talk about any 'us' thing with Donna. I felt that a
BBW pornstar slut should be able to handle some casual fun. Why did it seem
like this was a bigger deal to Donna than it was? Maybe I should have said
something there and then, but I didn't.

Even as I tried to relax and fall asleep, the Louise/Evan revelation was
still rotting away at the back of my mind. But eventually I did manage to
fall asleep.


==

I woke soon after sunrise and quietly got dressed. I left without saying
goodbye. Donna was fast asleep. I half thought about waking her up for a
farewell fuck, but I resisted the urge. Actually my dick was still a little
tender after last night's exertions. Plus, in the cold light of day, Donna
didn't look half the BBW pornstar slut she had the night before. Donna was
lying on her side with her mouth open and her body half uncovered. I looked
at Donna's exposed rippled belly flesh and realized now why she wore tight
dresses or lingerie in pretty much all her movie scenes. Donna's floppy
titties were almost drooping over the side of the bed, which made me think
painfully of how spectacular Louise's tits actually were. I was surprised
at how fuckable I'd thought Donna the previous evening when I looked at her
now.

On the drive home I wondered if I'd continue my dalliance with Donna. I
wasn't sure, which in itself probably meant 'yes' in some shape or form. I
didn't want a full-blown affair. It had to be casual. But I saw the
potential for more fun, and decided to ask Donna to let me watch another
movie shoot at some point in the future. But for now, I knew I had to let
things cool down. Until I'd worked out what was happening between me and
Louise. I also realized I'd need to talk to Donna and make totally clear
the parameters of any arrangement we might have. But that could wait.

I got home and ate some breakfast; scrambled eggs, hot buttered toast, OJ.
Then I checked my messages and emails. I was disappointed there was nothing
from Linda Ware. After a few more minutes on my laptop, I fell asleep on
the couch.


==

I woke up early-afternoon, shortly after one o'clock. I checked my phone
and saw that Louise hadn't called. As I was holding my phone it rang, and
without thinking I answered before I even checked who it was.

"Hi," I said tentatively.

"Oh, Ron, good. I got you."

Shit, it was Cara. I wished I'd just let the phone ring out.

"Hey, Ron, I'm at the store. I was thinking we could do something later.
You could come over to my place?"

"I'm not sure, Cara. I've had a busy week."

"Oh."

"Work, I mean," I added.

Cara paused, it sounded like she might be lighting a cigarette.

"Well, Ron, I spoke to Louise yesterday. She suggested you might like to
come over to my place tonight."

Fuck. Louise again, with her fucking suggestions.

"You spoke to Louise?" I asked.

"Yes, Ron, like I said. Yesterday afternoon. I pinged you, but.."

"Yeah, Cara. I was tired. I had an early night. Actually I wasn't feeling
too great."

I realized I was developing into quite a good liar.

"Ah, OK, Ron. It was Louise mentioned it. But, I was also looking forward
to it. It's not like Louise says it and I just do it."

"Cara, I'm not sure. Maybe later on I'll see how I'm feeling. I actually
just woke up and I still don't feel 100%"

"OK, Ron. Did you speak to Louise today?"

"No, I didn't," I admitted.

"You should call her."

I wondered why Cara had said that.

"Cara, she's kind of told me to give her space. We'll deal with things
Tuesday, when she's home."

Cara let out an 'Ah!'

There was a pause for a few seconds.

"Ron, don't tell her I told you this," Cara's voice lowered slightly, "But
she's changed her plans. She's coming home tomorrow."

Fuck. Was Louise deliberately being sneaky? I reckoned I better call her.

"Ron, you still there?"

"Sorry, yeah, Cara. But I better go."

"Ron, I'm going for a drink with Sandy after I close the store. But I'll be
home around nine, nine thirty. I'll text you when I'm home. No stress, but
if you change your mind? OK?"

"Yeah, Cara. If I feel better. Plus I got to get the house ship-shape if
Louise is home tomorrow."

"Bye, Ron. Hopefully see you later."

"Bye, Cara."

I cut the call.

Fucking Louise. What was she playing at? Hoping to catch me out? I put a
laundry wash on, tidied away any shit I had left lying around, vacuumed,
then took a shower.

I got fully dressed and checked my watch. 2:45pm. I decided to call Louise.
The phone rang for a long time, and I was about to hang up when Louise
picked up.

"Ron, sorry, the phone was charging."

"Hi, Louise."

"Hi, Ron."

Louise's tone still wasn't fully friendly. I actively started to wonder if
we were on the last lap of our marriage.

"How are the boys?"

"Oh, they're good. They're actually in the kitchen baking with my mom. How
are you?"

"I'm OK. Maybe. I think I have a cold coming on. Not feeling, you know,
100%"

"Ah, OK. Ron, one thing. Change of plans. Me and the boys will be home
tomorrow. Mom remembered she has an acupuncture appointment first thing
Monday morning. You know, her neck."

"Ah," I tried to sound surprised, "That's good. What time you home? And do
you need me to get anything?"

"It'll be afternoon, I want to get back before it's too dark. Make sure we
have bread, milk. Oh, get some cereal, the stuff with the fruit inside that
the boys like. And I guess we can get pizza for supper, or tacos. Or
Chinese. We can decide tomorrow. We'll get a delivery. And make sure we
have wine. Red. For our talk."

Louise paused.

"One minute, Ron, let me go into the hallway."

I waited a few seconds.

"OK, Ron, you have a free pass tonight with Cara. Call her. She's been
trying to get in touch with you. Tomorrow night we'll talk, and we'll see
where we go from there. You know, in terms of our relationship, and how it
works from now on."

I paused.

"Ron, get back to Cara, right?"

I wondered if Cara had told Louise we'd spoken. I decided to mention it.

"Yeah, actually, she texted. Then she gave me a quick call, I'm not feeling
totally great. I'll see."

"Ron, you have my blessing. Tomorrow we'll talk about, well, you know.
We'll talk. And I want us to be totally open with each other, OK?"

Another pause. I heard some noise in the background.

"Ah, sorry, I'm needed back in the kitchen. Speak tomorrow, Ron. Bye."

The line dropped before I could say goodbye. I walked back into the kitchen
and looked in the freezer for some food. I was hungry. Frozen Lasagna. That
would do.


==

Around 5pm I wondered what I was going to do the rest of that night. I mean
I kind of felt forced into going round to Cara's. If I didn't, maybe Louise
would think I'd done something with someone else.

I was edgy. I mean I had been a faithful husband for what? Seven, eight
years. Then things had gotten a little crazy, fuck a LOT crazy, and these
days all I could think about was sex with other people. But I still didn't
feel like a confident cheater. I was confused. Angry and confused. The Evan
revelation had definitely gotten to me. But had I now got to the stage
where I wanted my marriage to Louise to be over? Fuck, this shit was
definitely getting to me.

Fuck it, I thought. Have a beer. Internet chat. Check the scene, if
something good came up? One last time, I told myself. If not, Cara. A fuck,
on Louise's terms. Better than jerking off, right? Then there was tomorrow
and Louise would be home. Forget Louise tonight, I thought. Have some fun,
deal with the serious shit tomorrow.

I logged onto two chatrooms. Things seemed quiet. I drank my beer slowly. I
was still running the Evan Holmes thing through my mind. I even thought
about giving Shawna a call. I actually had my cell in my hand when I
realized that was probably a very bad idea.

A metallic ping from my laptop drew my attention back to my screen.

>> JaquiNyackTV: Hi

I typed in a reply, a simple 'Hi', back.

>> JaquiNyackTV: Romeos? Cabins? I'm dressed. Pretty in pink.

I replied with a simple, 'Nice'.

>> JaquiNyackTV: Seriously. I'm heading over to Romeos for some fun.

I hesitated.

>> JaquiNyackTV: Interested? I'm full slut mode tonite. So? Romeos?

I typed in a "When?".

>> JaquiNyackTV: I'll be there in 45 min to 1 hr. See you there. I hope.

Then the private chat window went gray. Jaqui had disconnected. I looked at
my watch. Fuck it, I was going to Romeos.


==

I pulled into the parking lot by Romeos just after 6:25pm. It was already
dark, and I parked a little ways away from the neon-signage concrete
building with the blacked out windows which was my destination.

I sat in the car a few minutes then took a deep breath and walked over to
Romeos entrance. Why was I nervous?

As I walked, I was aware there were a few more cars parked outside than the
last time I'd visited. Without breaking stride, I walked out of the cold
and into the brightly lit interior.

The first person I saw was a woman, wearing the dark uniform shirt worn by
the employees. She had a name badge on, 'Marianne'.

Marianne looked early twenties, harsh but pretty. Sort of girl I liked when
I was younger but was too chicken to talk to because I was sure she'd be
the local tough guy's girl. She had dyed blonde hair. Under her black
uniform shirt she didn't look like she had much of a rack. And I noticed
that her arms and hands were covered in tattoos. Seemed to be the style
here.

I glanced over past Marianne and saw an attractive young looking girl with
dyed orange spiky hair. She had a guy with her and they were looking at a
magazine. They looked like college students.

Marianne said 'Hi' and I muttered a quick 'Hi' back as I pointed myself
towards the stairwell at the back of the store. There were two or three
single guys looking at DVDs on my right. I ignored them.

As I walked across the floor, I noticed a big shaved-headed guy behind the
counter next to the stairs. He looked like a Samoan, he was big. I saw the
name 'Reggie' printed on his name badge.

Reggie, who was also heavily tattooed, including a swooping eagle on the
left side of his head, said 'Hi'. I gave a nod back and quickly descended
the stairs.

I reached the bottom of the stairs and saw a couple of guys together who
were looking at some boxed items of clothing. PVC or rubber fetish type
stuff. I never thought anybody would buy that shit. They both looked up at
me. I quickly turned left to the downstairs counter.

"Oh, Hi man! How's things?"

It was Roger.

'Ah, hi, yeah, eh, I'm OK," I replied, nervously clearing my throat.

Roger looked at me and leaned his head forward. He spoke quietly.

"There's some traffic in the cabins tonight. Last time you were here it was
empty. Not tonight. Saturday's are usually good, even this time of year."

I wasn't quite sure what to say back.

"You got your card, right?" Roger asked.

I was confused. Shit, I'd forgotten about the card. I reached into my back
pocket and found the plain white plastic card in my wallet.

"Ah, yeah," I replied, then remembered, "Eh, five bucks. Yeah?"

Roger smiled and nodded. It felt like the two guys behind me were watching
me. I decided not to look back. I reached in my wallet. I had a ten. I
handed it to Roger. He loaded the card and handed me the change.

"OK, enjoy!" Roger smiled.

I stepped away from the counter, held my card down and pushed through the
turnstile. I noticed the little bathroom on my right. The door was open.
Empty.

I then turned hard left into the booth area. It was dark. I heard some
tinny porn movie sounds coming from more than one cubicle. Shit, there were
people in. I gulped again.

I moved to the right side where there were three cabins. I think I'd gone
in one of them on my previous visit. The doors were all shut. In the middle
section of the floor, which was now just on my left, there was the larger
box type structure, which I thought kind of looked like a disabled toilet
except it was painted a dull black. The door to that one was slightly open.
I caught some movement inside.

I really wasn't sure of the etiquette. Like, did I just walk in? Did I open
the door and take a peek and wait to be invited in? Shit, I didn't know.

I heard someone walk in through the turnstile behind me. One person, I was
sure it was just one. I wondered if he'd been one of the guys who was
looking at the fetish wear on the downstairs floor of the store. One of the
guys I'd tried to ignore upstairs? Or was it tranny slut Jaqui even? I was
too nervous to look back.

I breathed a sigh of relief as I heard steps going left, rather than right,
so whoever it was, they were walking round the other side. A few seconds
later I heard the loud click of a cabin door from my left.

I listened more closely at the open door in front of me. I could hear the
sound of a skin flick for sure. All fake moans. And I could tell that there
was more than one person actually in the cabin. I was sure of that.

Fuck it. I took a deep breath, then pushed the door open slowly.

The first thing I saw was a guy with his back to me, in a hooded
sweatshirt, matching jogging pants bunched down by his feet, his ass
muscles flexing as he pumped someone from behind. The 'someone' taking the
cock was a skinny looking person, wearing fishnet stockings and pink patent
leather heels, a tight pink PVC mini-dress and what had to be a bobbed
shiny pink wig. Shit. JaquiNyackTV?

The guy who was reaming the tranny's ass slowed his thrusts and turned to
look at me. He was clean shaven, medium build, longish dark hair. He looked
about my age.

"Come on in, dude," he said quietly. "Bitch here loves cock. C'mon, fuck
her mouth. Then when I'm done you can take a turn filling this sissy
bitch's ass. She'll take as much cock as she can get, I've had her before.
Fucking she-he slut loves cock!"

The guy turned back to concentrate on the bent over body in front of him.
Without withdrawing his cock, he guided Jagui's ass a few inches over
towards the far wall of the cabin with his hands.

"Squeeze past, come on! Next thing you know there'll be a line."

I looked up at a screen up above a leather seat which Jaqui was leaning her
arms on, then realized as I watched the porno playing, that what I thought
was a screen was in fact a rectangular mirror. The actual screen playing
the movie was behind the guy who had now restarted poking his cock into
Jaqui's ass. The tranny porn I was looking at was a reflection. The setup
was such, you could watch the movie from each end of the booth.

I took a step round towards the front of the person getting ass-fucked. I
looked down as Jaqui, I was sure it was Jaqui from the chat room, turned
her head up to look at me.

Jaqui wore heavy make-up, his/her face looked like it'd been done by a teen
who was not very good at make-up, or maybe a junkie prostitute. Subtle
wasn't the word, especially the eyes. There was no way you'd ever take
Jaqui for a real girl, but her smooth thin angular face wasn't the
unprettiest I'd ever seen, and her red shiny full lips looked like they'd
do a good enough job on my dick. It looked to me like Jaqui was in her
forties, possibly older, there were a lot of age lines on her face.

"Over here. Come on," Jaqui urged me in a soft fake-fem voice. Seemed to me
when you spoke in this place, you spoke quietly. I said nothing in return,
but moved closer.

Jaqui leaned back and away from the leather chair allowing me some access
space. As she leant up I caught a glimpse of Jaqui's thin stiff cock
flopping in time to the pokes she was taking in the ass. Jaqui's cock was
pretty small, under six inches for sure. My partner-in-crime kept pumping
Jaqui's ass, breathing out heavily on every push into Jaqui's insides. He
seemed to be in the zone and didn't seem to be taking much notice of me. I
wondered if I should sit for my blow-job? There wasn't a lot of space.
Unzipping my pants, I reached in and groped for my semi-hard cock, before
pulling it free.

Before I could decide whether to sit or not, Jaqui leaned forwards and
opened her painted lips wide, before stretching her neck and slowly taking
my dick in her mouth. My cock stiffened all the way almost immediately.
Jaqui let out what seemed like a satisfied "Mmmmmmmmm" as she swallowed my
dick.

Buttfuck guy looked over at me and smiled, then started working Jaqui's ass
even harder. He closed his eyes. I looked down at Jaqui's face as she
started to blow me. I felt a tingling in my balls as her wet mouth and lips
slid over my shaft.

The guy ass-fucking Jaqui was really starting to pound his meat into her
with some force. Jaqui's nose started to bump into my pubic bone in time to
the thrusts, as my cock sank deep into her throat. I felt saliva seeping
out of Jaqui's mouth which slowly started to trickle down my balls.

The buttfucker suddenly started talking.

"Bitch, I'm gonna fill your ass, you fucking dirty skank slut. Oh, yeah, oh
yeah, you want it, don't you bitch? Fuck, yeah!"

Jaqui's stifled moans started to get louder, and I actually felt her lips
vibrate on the root of my cock as she seemed to mumble a pleading 'Yes'.
Then Jaqui pulled her head back suddenly, practically spitting my cock out
of her hot mouth with a stifled gag.

"Ugh! Oooh! Yes you fucker, come in my ass!" Jaqui quietly hissed.

Suddenly buttfuck guy opened his eyes wide and wrenched his head back,
pointing his eyes up at the dark ceiling of the cabin. Then with a grunt,
almost like a cough, his body trembled and he let out a quiet low-pitched
whine as he came in Jaqui's asshole. Jaqui moaned in unison.

After a few seconds, buttfuck guy stopped trembling and leaned forward. As
he did so, I got a surprise as the cabin door pushed open.

A young guy with a blond crew cut stepped into the cabin. He was wearing
dark jeans and a striped T-shirt under a dark windcheater. Fuck, he was a
pretty one. He looked at me, and I stared back. Then Jaqui tugged at my
dick with her right hand and swallowed me again.

Buttfuck guy turned to the new entrant.

"Good timing, dude, but the guy here gets this bitch's ass next, that's how
it works. Unless.."

"Ah, OK," the new guy said, interrupting, before turning to me, "That's
cool, I want to come in someone's mouth anyway." I thought that as he
spoke, he gave me a look. A 'look look'.

Jaqui released my cock from her mouth to stare at the new guy, as buttfuck
guy dismounted from Jaqui's ass. I could see buttfuck guy had an average
sized dick, which was covered in a shiny black condom.

Jaqui tapped my waist, "Use one of these here, and a sachet of lube."

I looked down at the seat and for the first time noticed a pile of black
foil-wrapped condoms. Next to them was a small pile of what looked like
white ketchup sachets, with 'Passion' written on them.

I reached down and ripped open a condom wrapper. I carefully unrolled the
rubber over my dick, which was still fully hard. I picked up a sachet of
lube and looked up as buttfuck guy pulled up his pants and readied to
leave. I tore open the sachet and squirted the clear gel onto my rubbered-
up dick. I smeared the lube the length of my shaft, then wished I'd had
something to wipe my hand on. Shit. Luckily, I noticed a blue paper towel
roll by the wall and reached over, before wiping my hand clean.

The new guy was now pulling his cock out of his pants.

Jesus!

It was massive, it looked at least ten inches. He was completely shaved
down there. At the root of his shaft I noticed a thick black rubber cock
ring constricting his thick penis and balls.

"OK, guys, gotta go. Have fun!" buttfuck guy whispered, before he awkwardly
pressed past the new guy and left the cabin.

I moved to switch places with the new guy. As I squeezed past, he
deliberately fumbled my cock and smiled. I instinctively reached forward
and gripped his thick shaft in response. His cock was ROCK hard. I
reluctantly let go of the guy's shaft after a couple of seconds and he
edged round the few feet to Jaqui's front. Then I saw him present his
monster cock at Jaqui's face.

"Oh, my! That's a big one," Jaqui lisped in her put-on feminine voice.

I positioned myself right behind Jaqui's slim butt. Then I looked down. In
the flickering light coming from the porno playing on the screen, I was
looking at a still-tight asshole which looked heavily lubed. I reckoned I
was cock number two tonight. The lube looked to have trickled down over
Jaqui's loose balls which I could see peeking out between her legs.

I unbuttoned my pants and pulled my shorts down so my cock and balls were
now totally free. Then I pointed my cock at the puckered entrance to
Jaqui's wet hole and pushed forward. Jaqui's asshole was tight, but I slid
in smoothly. Jaqui let out an 'Ah!" as I entered.

The young guy up front looked at me. Then he winced as Jaqui swallowed his
cock.

"Ow! Watch! Teeth!" the young guy yelped. Not too quietly.

Jaqui pulled back.

"Sorry, I've never sucked on one so big! I'll try to be careful."

Jaqui leaned forward again. I watched as the young guy smiled, then closed
his eyes. It seemed Jaqui had handled the huge cock better this time round
when the young guy let out a low purr, like a satisfied cat.

I pulled back and started pumping. Slowly, resolutely. If I'm being honest,
I was more focused on the blond guy in front of me, with his dick in
Jaqui's mouth.

He was very good looking, and I found myself obsessing on his cock,
wondering what it would be like to suck on. Christ, I wanted his cock so
bad. But my own cock was starting to get that itch, so I turned my
attention back to fucking the tranny hole in front of me. One thing at a
time.

I stepped up the pace. I made sure to push all the way into Jaqui's
shithole on every in-stroke, making Jaqui's torso judder. It wasn't too
long before I felt like I wasn't too far from coming.

But, for a second time in the last few minutes, I got a fright as I felt
the door to the cabin push open.

I didn't immediately look round. I made the decision to go for it now, and
just bust a nut and go. I wasn't fully comfortable in this situation I
realized.

I really upped the pace in an attempt to come as quickly as possible. I was
nervous, this was after all my first time fucking in an adult store.

I flinched as I felt a hand touch my ass. I looked right. The guy who'd
just come in slowly removed his hand as he stared at me. He was about 35,
40, and not bad looking. Then I felt a sudden twang in my nether region and
let out an 'Oh shit' as my cock twitched and pulsed a steady slow stream of
cum into the condom wedged in Jaqui's asshole.

"Ah!", I finally groaned, before letting out a deep breath as my orgasm
subsided.

I looked over at the young guy who had now started shafting Jaqui's mouth
hard, both hands gripping her pink-wigged head tightly. Jaqui was
whimpering. I felt it wouldn't exactly be the done thing to ask if I could
suck the young guy's dick so I just watched as he took control. I took my
cock out of Jaqui's asshole.

About five seconds later, the young blond guy took a sudden step back and
gasped as he came. He yanked his dick out of Jaqui's mouth. I watched
transfixed as a first long stringy jet of cum landed on the back of Jaqui's
pink wig. A second gooey emission oozed out of the tip of his gorgeous cock
and dripped down onto the floor of the cabin in a wet blob.

The guy who had just entered the booth tapped me on the shoulder.

"My turn, bro, move over"

"Condom first! Up here!" Jaqui commanded.

I stepped back and slipped the slimy condom off of my dick. What now?

Fuck it. As the new guy reached forward and ran his fingers over the cum on
the back of Jaqui's wig, I dropped the condom on the floor, zipped my pants
up and pushed myself out of the booth. Thankfully there was no-one outside.

I walked straight out of the cabin area and almost ran up the stairs,
ignoring Roger completely. I avoided looking at any other people on the
upstairs floor and walked briskly out of the store.

I then trotted to my car and got in after I fumbled with my keys for a few
seconds. Then I started the engine and drove home.

I didn't calm down until I was sitting on the couch in my living room with
a cold bottle of beer in my hands.

Shit. My first adult store sex. I wasn't sure if I'd totally enjoyed my
first time or not. But I was pretty sure there was going to be a next time.




TO BE CONTINUED