Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Part 20

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I got into my hotel room, then VC-ed home. Louise picked up and let me talk to the kids first. Then she got the kids to go to their room. It was at this point I realized Louise wasn't alone, the kids were clearly interacting with another adult. She explained that she'd had to go to work at short notice for a few hours in the afternoon. Some bullshit about a virus going round, Bill had needed someone to fill in showing properties. A 'real emergency' he'd said, so Louise had been forced to get an emergency sitter. I was surprised, and I mean REALLY surprised when Louise explained that she'd got Shawna to come over. I guess Shawna must have been the only option.

Then she asked if I had any plans later.

"You know. Like with your new friend Mike?"

I told Louise my next encounter of that kind with Mike would be with her.

Then Louise hit me with it.

"Ron, Ricky's coming over later. I won't lie. I want it. Nothing freaky, no anal. If you say no, I'll call it off. Baby, what do you say? You can do anything you want tonight. I want this to be the night we trust each other with other people. When we're apart, not with each other. If you do something tonight I want you to tell me all about it. We share these experiences, even if we're apart."

I felt a sudden emptiness inside. I mean last night I'd been dealing with all those negative thoughts about Louise, about her sex with other guys. I didn't like this idea at all. I took a deep breath. So we'd got to the point where Louise was going to be fucking other guys without my involvement. This to me was different. And fucking Ricky, no less. I almost felt like crying. I wanted to say 'No'. But when I tried to say 'No', the words wouldn't come out.

"Louise, you do what you want, baby."

I felt like a pussy. I guess my voice gave a little of how I felt away.

"But, Ron. Only if you're OK? Ron. Are you OK? We can deal with this, right?"

For me this was a pivotal moment. I'd arranged the Mike thing for the weekend after next. I started to feel that maybe Louise was right about a possible 'Grand Finale'. But not in the way she thought.

I wanted to say 'No' again. 'Say NO, you fucking pussy!', my inner self screamed at me. I tried to say 'No'. I couldn't.

"Louise. You do what you want, baby. I've got to head downstairs for dinner soon, and I need to freshen up."

I cut the call.

Then I took a shit, and after that I washed and freshened up.

I headed downstairs shortly before 6:15pm. I wasn't feeling great about myself and Louise. In the elevator, I thought about how I'd always just gone along with Louise's playbook until now. And I realized I'd been kidding myself that I was having fun with it all. The sex, the actual act, I enjoyed that alright. But on the emotional plane, I was fooling myself if I thought this in any way enhanced the spiritual side of my relationship with Louise. Maybe I was just a weak cuckold pussy bitch after all.

I saw Janice and Kathryn at the bar from a distance as we gathered in the reception area to head out for dinner. A few seconds later I noticed Amy was with them. I wondered if they'd still be at the bar when I returned. I fucking hoped they would be.

I didn't enjoy the meal. It wasn't the food, that was decent. But the seating was spread out, and I was nowhere near Marianne. It seemed Glenn and Jim were making inroads there. So it looked like zero fucking chance for me. If I butted in, I realized it would be way too fucking obvious. I was sitting with Rob, who seemed pre-occupied and acted like he wanted to be back in the hotel bar with his girlfriend, Amy. I wondered if they'd been together long. I thought they couldn't have been. Rob had that fresh keenness for Amy. That I'd had once for Louise, I mused.

At our table of four, we also had Ruth. The dyke, as I thought of her. After a few drinks she told us she was a lesbian, (what a surprise, not) while boring us to fucking death with her workplace 'minority success story' bullshit. How she'd broken down barriers by making Vice President at her company. Really?

And Don, or 'Dung', his main talking point seemed to be explaining what each item of food was. For fuck's sake man, I know what fucking chicken is. I've eaten vegetables before. They fucking sell Pak Choi at Walmart.

I must have been giving off a vibe, because shortly before we left the restaurant, Mike approached me and asked if anything was wrong. I lied about getting a shitty email concerning a work issue after we'd finished our afternoon session.

Mike sympathized. "We're never off duty, Ron"

We got back to the hotel bar about 10:30. Not all of us headed back to the hotel, a small group led by Luther, splintered off and headed out to a 'cool nightspot' nearby. One of their group was Rebeka who was pretty drunk by this time. Not a seasoned drinker by the looks of it.

I was relieved to see Janice was still at the bar. She was talking to Amy, Ron's girlfriend. I saw that Kathryn was outside smoking a cigarette and talking into her cellphone.

Janice was dressed in professional attire. She had on a gray woolen skirt suit. The skirt was short, and the jacket was long. I had to do a double take, because at first it looked like Janice was just wearing a long jacket. Also it didn't seem like Janice had anything on under her jacket. She must have had, but all I could see was Janice's skin. Her cleavage indicated for sure she must have been wearing a bra. Janice's legs were encased in shiny black nylons. And her petite feet were squeezed into black patent leather pumps.

Amy was more casual, which given she was along on the trip with Rob for a short vacation, wasn't a surprise. She was wearing a tight golden colored satin blouse which was open to reveal a fair portion of her silicon enhanced cleavage. Amy had squeezed her nicely shaped firm ass into a tight black leather mid length pencil type skirt. A wide gold studded black leather belt encased Amy's waist. Amy wore soft black leather boots that came up to just below her knees. Amy had still gone for the big hair look. Make-up wise Amy had shaded her eyes in a shimmering gold eye shadow, which contrasted with her thick black eyelashes. I definitely had her down as a rock chick. I imagined she did a LOT of fucking when she was younger. She wasn't classically beautiful, but she was extremely sexy. A real MILF.

But to me, Janice was the sexier. I wondered if there'd be a chance for me to fuck both of them. But with Rob around, I felt probably not.

Jim Clarke, Glenn, Marianne, Mike, Esther and Ruth peeled off into a group at a corner table. This left myself, Rob and Don. We headed to the bar for a drink. Ron went straight to the section of the bar where Amy was sitting, which was fine by me as it gave me an opportunity to stand next to Janice.

Don commented that he was only having one drink. I ordered a Scotch. Don got a Tequila and coke. Rob got the order, making sure that Amy and Janice got refills.

Janice adjusted her seating position slightly so she could talk to me.

"Ronald. I missed you last night. Still, tonight I've had the pleasure of Amy's company. She's some girl. We have a lot in common."

Turning to Rob, Janice added, "Sir, you have the most beautiful partner. A truly amazing person."

Rob thanked Janice, as Amy blushed.

Janice returned her gaze to me. She spoke more quietly.

"Ronald, I really hope that mood you're in is down to whatever floozie you took to bed last night being a completely shit lay, and you're upset you missed out on a truly sensational night of sexual pleasure with me."

I sipped my Scotch, I mumbled something about it not being that. Then I added, "Give me a minute, I need to make a call."

I walked into the hotel reception area a slight way away from the bar to the right, and dialed home. Maybe I would be in time to tell Louise 'No'. Not tonight, not with Ricky, not on her own. The phone rang for about 45 seconds, then the answering machine flicked on. I hung up.

I dialed Louise's cell. Straight to voicemail. I tried again. Straight to voicemail. Fuck, I thought, she's turned it off. This upset me.

I walked back to the bar in an even worse mood than before. Ricky was probably slamming his cock into my wife's pussy right this fucking minute. I felt totally stressed. I was almost hyperventilating.

I returned to where Janice was sitting. Don and Rob were talking to Amy.

"Fuck", Janice said quietly. "I'm going for a cigarette, I don't want any arguments, you're coming outside with me to talk."

Janice took a hold of my arm.

"Amy, guys, excuse us, we'll be back presently", Janice said cheerfully.

As we walked out to the smoking area, Kathryn walked back in. She gave a quizzical look as Janice and I approached her.

"Tell you later, babe, I'll be back in a little while", said Janice as we passed each other.

As we walked out, I heard Kathryn give out a squeal of delight behind us.

"Mike, I thought I'd missed you! How about I buy you a drink?"

I glanced back. So Mike had made his move. Nice.

We got outside and moved a little way from the other smokers. Janice lit a cigarette, offered me one. I declined.

"OK, Ronald. I know the kind of look you've got on your face. This is a relationship thing. What's up? Wife cheating on you? You found out today when you called home and some guy picked up the phone?"

"No!" I blurted out.

Janice looked at me. It was almost a motherly look.

I swallowed. "Not exactly, it's hard to explain".

Janice looked at me. "Try me. I've got 14 cigarettes left in this pack. I've got time."

I so wanted to fuck Janice. I almost reached out and grabbed her and started kissing her there and then. But I stopped myself. I did however want to talk. I wanted to tell Janice how I was feeling.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to, I .."

Janice looked at me. "Ronald, Ron. Tell me. I'm OK with this. Sometimes it's good to talk to a stranger."

I explained how Louise and I had drifted into a kind of open relationship. I mentioned other men fucking my wife. In front of me. I mentioned fucking other women with Louise. Debbie. Shawna. Elsa. Joanne. I omitted my gay experiences.

I told Janice that right now I thought Ricky was fucking Louise at our home. That I wanted to stop it, but Louise hadn't answered her cell. I explained how Ricky was our babysitter Shawna's boyfriend. I told Janice that Shawna was there, probably taking part. Now. This minute.

Janice lit another cigarette with the embers of her first.

"Ron. I think you need to do two things. Well, actually one thing is a thing you shouldn't do. Don't call home again tonight, wait until you are home tomorrow. Then tell Louise how you feel. Honestly, you have to do it"

Janice took a deep inhale.

"Ronald, I've made two really big mistakes in my life. Hell, and a lot of smaller ones. I've been married five times. But those big mistakes that I made in my life, I couldn't put them right. That still hurts me now. I really hurt my son. I was too selfish to care at the time. It was after my first husband had walked out on me. Things were never the same. You know, I didn't even go to my son's wedding?"

Janice took another drag of her cigarette.

"Ron, take the chance to talk with Louise. If you and Louise can't come to terms, and you can't live with the situation you seem to have fallen into, that's one thing. And you'll need to decide what to do if that's the point you are both at. But at least you'll have talked. And each of you will know you tried, but you had different desires."

Janice inhaled again, blew a thick cloud of smoke into the night air.

"Ron, I did a very bad thing to my son. First, I let a guy I liked take advantage of him. Fuck, you probably hate me now. Then I fucked my son's first true love. And spoiled that relationship for him for about a dozen years. Thank Christ, they got back together again eventually. They're married now"

I looked confused.

"Ron. My son, Simon, is trans. It's a same sex marriage. The funny thing is, Simone, she goes by Simone now, well, you see, her true love, her husband now, he's called Ronald, same name as you. I fucked Ronald when he was sixteen. I wasn't a very good mother to Simone. And I'm sorry about it now."

Janice sighed.

"OK, enough about me. The second thing I wanted to suggest. Ron, tonight, act and think like you're a free agent. Come to my room. OK? And try not to think about what might be happening at home."

We walked back to the bar. Don was gone. Rob and Amy had saved Janice's seat. I looked around. I didn't see Mike. Glenn, Jim and Marianne were deep in conversation. Marianne's body language suggested Glenn was about to get lucky. Maybe even Jim.

Janice tapped me on my arm.

"Ron, looks like my room is occupied". Janice handed me her phone. I looked at a text message.

"Mrs. Fontanella this message is to let you know your slut friend is taking Mikey's cute cock in all 3 holes tonight. Find yourself a man and sleep in his room. Kathryn xxx"

I passed the phone back.

Rob had ordered another round. I moved so I was in between Amy and Janice.

Janice looked at Rob.

"Rob, Amy's been great company tonight. We've had such a wonderful evening. Rob, Amy mentioned that you have the double suite opposite ours, mine and Kathryn's on the smoking floor. Something's come up. Amy did mention that she'd be OK with me coming to your room for a nightcap?"

"Yes", Rob replied, "Amy's filled me in on her evening, seems you guys had a real good conversation. Thanks for looking after Amy, I was worried she'd be bored. Ron, would you like to join us too? We can take these drinks upstairs"

Before I could reply, Janice jumped in, "Of course! Ron would love to join us, wouldn't you Ron?"

I stuttered a 'Yes'.

As we headed to the elevators we saw the 'nightspot' group return.

Rebeka looked wasted. Hotel security had just told her she couldn't smoke inside. She was hugging both Luther and Tyrone. I hoped she liked black cock, because it looked like she was going to be getting a lot of it. Soon.

I noticed one of the four elevator doors closing with Glenn, Jim and Marianne giggling inside.

Standing outside smoking were the bull dyke Ruth, and Esther. I wondered if they were going to spend the night together.

Rob and Amy stopped at the elevators.

"Janice, Ron, can we have 5 minutes to tidy the room? Come up in 5 and then knock. 767."

Janice led me to an area where there were easy chairs in reception.

"Let's wait here, Ron"

I sat in silence as the five minutes passed. Janice looked at another text from Kathryn. She smiled and showed me a picture message. It was Mike lying on a bed, naked. He was pointing his thick long hardon at Kathryn's phone camera.

We gave Rob and Amy nearer 10 minutes. As we stood up to go, Janice whispered in my ear, "I like you, Ron, I think you're a good guy"

We got in the elevator alone. As soon as the doors closed Janice grabbed me, and started kissing me. It may have been my emotional state, but I felt instantly horny, and I locked lips with Janice and returned her tongue thrusts with those of my own. I actually seriously considered fucking Janice in the elevator. When the doors pinged open at seven, my cock was rock hard.

"Come on, Ron, we're here. A few minutes more and there would have been a rape. Me raping you!", Janice laughed.

We walked down the corridor to the end. There was a noticeable smell of tobacco smoke as we walked down the corridor. Suite 767 was on our right. Janice smiled at me, gave me a short sweet open mouthed kiss and tapped on the door.

Rob opened it. He had taken his jacket off, but still had his shirt and pants on, although I noticed that he was now barefoot.

"Come on in, you two."

Rob guided us to a sofa. The suite was even bigger than Mike's.

Not really thinking, I mentioned this. "Mike's got a big suite, but not this big. And his bed's smaller", I remarked.

Janice smiled from ear to ear. "I knew it! I said to Kathryn!".

What? Then it clicked. I felt embarrassed. She knew I'd been in Mike's room last night.

Rob handed first Janice and then me a glass of fizz.

"Champagne. Can't beat it"

The suite had two bedrooms. As I looked around, Rob pre-empted my question.

"Amy's changing. She loves that leather skirt she was wearing tonight, but it's a little tight on her. But don't tell Amy I told you that!"

Janice laughed.

I heard a door open, then Amy walked into the living area.

Oh, oh. It didn't necessarily look like we were just going to drink our champagne and head to different bedrooms.

Amy was dressed to kill.

Firstly, Amy had put up her hair, which was tightly tied in a topped ponytail. This fully exposed Amy's face. Her tight angular bone structure was heavily profiled with newly applied make-up. The look was incredibly sexy, especially as Amy was dangling a freshly lit Marlboro from her glossy red lips.

Amy's silicon boobs were totally exposed, she wasn't wearing anything on her top half. As far as fake tits go, these were beauties. Not overdone, no crazy pornstar supersizing, just firm, rounded, large breasts, with brown erect nipples. The boob job was obvious, but nonetheless the look wasn't too unnatural. I'd worked in Houston for a couple of months a few years back, so I'd learned to recognize a boob job when I saw one.

Amy was wearing the knee length black leather boots she'd had on downstairs, and wore what looked like equally soft leather panties, which had a zipper that ran up the front covering her mound.

Rob took a quick few steps to Amy and embraced her, and as Amy pulled her cigarette from her lips, they started to kiss intensely. Rob's left hand seized Amy's left ass cheek, as he pulled her groin close into his own.

As Rob and Amy made out, Janice put her hand on the inside of my thigh, then squeezed. She leaned closely into me, and started kissing my neck. I shivered. My cock pretty much stood to attention. I wanted to take Janice through to one of the bedrooms and fuck her. Now.

Amy and Rob broke off their clinch. Amy turned towards Janice and me. That's when I saw it! Amy had a cock! Rob had pulled down the zipper on Amy's leather panties, and a thin semi erect dick clearly poked out from the front of Amy's black panties. A very nice looking thin semi erect dick. I gulped.

Rob saw my surprise.

"Ron, I don't know how you feel about this, but Amy is a shemale. I totally love Amy the way she is. She's beautiful, completely beautiful, and I love her with all my heart. I hope you don't find this horrible?"

I tried to talk, my throat went a bit dry, I looked at Janice.

Janice saw my difficulty talking, and took the opportunity to speak. Janice looked directly at me.

"Ron, Amy and I had a great chat in the bar, Kathryn too actually. Amy told me about herself and Rob. At one point, and I'm sorry if this seems a bit forward, I actually suggested that we may want to play together. Amy wanted to run it by Rob. But if you want, you and I can just head into one of the bedrooms and fuck all night. I know you're going through a bad time, but this is most definitely not a sympathy fuck. I wanted you last night before I knew about your issues at home. I want you"

I kind of issued a short laugh. I was able to speak.

"Janice. I know that you know I'm bisexual, I can tell. I hope this doesn't shock anybody in the room, and I don't think it will actually, but I've been with a shemale before. If we're talking about playing together, all four of us, I'm cool with it. Amy, what Rob said, it's true. You're beautiful. And very sexy"

Amy smiled, then crushed out her cigarette in an ashtray on the coffee table to her right.

Rob sat down, and started unbuttoning his shirt fully in preparation for what was about to happen.

He looked over at me.

"Ron, I'm not 'gay' gay, if you catch my drift. I'm sure the four of us will have fun with each other. But I hope you're OK with you and me not getting into it with each other, directly? I truly hope you are not offended, it's just not my thing"

I assured Rob that this wouldn't be an issue.

Janice stood up at my side and started to undress. I then stood up and took my jacket off. I was looking forward to this.

As Janice slipped her long jacket off I could see that she had been wearing nothing but a bra underneath. It was a patterned ivory and black low cut bra, which Janice reached behind and deftly removed. Janice's full mature boobs plopped free. Shit, these were nice. Not as big as Louise's. But I'd not seen any as big as Louise's outside of porn movies. But for her age, Janice's firm breasts were spectacular. Janice kicked off her shoes and unzipped her skirt which fell to the floor. No panties! She was wearing only sheer black hold-up stockings. I wondered if Janice had been like that all night? Her bush was neatly trimmed, a thin line running from the entrance to her pussy towards her midriff. Janice's pubic hair was brown, so she wasn't a natural blonde then.

I was impatient to get things started. I literally threw my jacket onto chair near the couch, but not before remembering to set my cell to 'Silent'. Then I swiftly took my shirt off, and started to unbutton and unzip my pants.

I noticed that Rob had beaten me to the punch, and was now kneeling naked in front of Amy helping remove her leather panties. There was a slight struggle squeezing each 'leg' of the leather pouch over each boot leg at Amy's knees. I glanced back up towards Amy's waist. Amy's cock looked like it was almost all the way there.

Amy's she-prick had a thin shaft, with an equally thin but nicely pointy head. I'd say 6 inches, possibly a little longer. Amy's small balls were encased in a tight crinkly shaved ball sack. In fact, Amy's entire pubic area was smoothly shaved. It was weird to think it, but Amy's cock had an almost feminine look to it. I knew that I wanted to suck it, and I was relishing the opportunity.

Amy slid smoothly down onto the seat of the couch. As soon as her ass hit the cushions, Rob leaned in close and started to greedily slurp on his shemale partner's cock. Amy let out a slow purr as Rob started working his mouth up and down her shaft.

Janice grabbed my face towards her.

"Plenty of time for you to savor Amy's cock later, Ron. But right now it's me and you time!"

I kicked my pants and socks off, and then hastily peeled off my boxer shorts.

Janice mashed her lips onto mine, forcefully inserting her tongue into my mouth. I felt her smooth skin tight against mine. I also felt the slight friction of her nylon hold-ups against my legs. My hard cock was squeezed up against Janice's belly. Janice was by no means fat, but she had a slight paunch. I found the feelings of Janice's belly flesh against my erect prick a massive turn on.

I ran my hands up Janice's side when we kissed, then slid them between us so I could squeeze Janice's breasts. As I compressed Janice's titty flesh in my hands I could tell by the way my fingers sunk in deeply that they were 100% natural.

Janice removed her lips from mine and let out a deep breath. Then as she ran her nails over my chest and abdomen, she knelt in front of me. My cock was extremely hard. Janice squeezed her right hand around my shaft, tight. Then she leant her head in and started to blow me. Expertly. I made a note to try and suck cock like this the next time I got an opportunity.

Janice's tongue darted around the head of my penis, lingering under the tip where my pleasure point was concentrated. Janice lightly twisted my dick in her hand, so she could lick the almost equally sensitive top and back of my glans. She didn't have to apply much pressure, the flicks of her tongue were enough to make me issue a hard breathed "Oooh". When she lightly compressed my scrotum with her long nailed fingertips I automatically convulsed. Fuck, Janice was good, REALLY good, at sucking cock.

I don't know if it was because she felt the slight spasm in my groin area and didn't want me to come too soon, but Janice removed her mouth from my cock.

"Ron, I need you to do me a favor. Something I've learned to love as I've grown older is having a guy go down on me. I think more experienced guys like you, you know how to do it so you can satisfy a woman. Here, let me get comfortable. OK?"

Janice sat down on the couch, maybe 18 inches to the side of Amy.

As I turned my body so that I could gain access to Janice's pussy, I stole a glance at Rob and Amy.

Rob had now moved up onto Amy's body, so that he was now almost straddling her. He had leaned back slightly and had both his own and Amy's cocks gripped in his left hand. Rob was slowly stroking both dicks. Amy, with her eyes closed looked in absolute bliss.

A gentle sweep of Janice's fingernails on my neck drew my attention back to her.

I leaned in close to Janice's wet pussy. The smell of female oozing out of Janice's mature cunt was strong. Beautifully strong. Janice's crinkly outer cunt lips were big. Dark brown, they were glistening with her pleasure juices. I carefully slipped them apart with my fingers. Then I pushed my tongue onto Janice's exposed dark pink clitoris. She trembled silently, and gripped my hair with both of her hands.

I concentrated initially on Janice's clit, then I redirected my tongue half an inch downwards and with a deliberate strong tongue push, I penetrated Janice's inner sanctum.

This time Janice did make a noise, as she started a series of breathless moans as I studiously tongue fucked her pussy.

The taste of Janice's sex was unbelievably horny. I wanted to stick my cock in there. Now.

To Janice and mine's left, I felt a movement as Rob delicately re-adjusted his position. Janice applied pressure to my temples, a very gentle pressure away from her cunt, which I took as an indication I should stop tongue- fucking her. I withdrew my head from Janice's warm juicy pungent pussy.

Janice flicked her eyes towards Rob and Amy. I also turned, and together both Janice and I started to watch our partner couple.

Rob and Amy were in the process of disentangling their lips. Ron now very slowly positioned himself so that Amy's stiff pointy cock was at the entrance to his asshole. Ron pushed down, and Janice and I felt a strong shudder on the couch as Amy's slid deep into Rob's asshole.

Rob turned to Janice and me. "SHIIIIIITTTTTTT! To think I'd never had a cock in my ass until I met Amy. Oh fuck, I love it"

Rob smiled like he meant it. Then he turned to Amy. "Amy I love you!"

Amy started a series of short hard upward thrusts. Rob started to emit high pitch moans in time with each thrust. Amy looked like she was in heaven. Her teeth were tightly clamped in a grimace of desire, and I wondered how long it would be before she flooded her partner's asshole with her hot sticky cum.

Janice pulled my chin back towards her.

"Ron, on the couch, I want it like them. I need fucked, NOW!"

Janice stood up to give me space to sit up on the couch. I hurriedly sat down in the space Janice had left.

Seeing I was more than ready, Janice straddled me. Janice looked me in the eye as she tightly gripped my cock.

"Ron, I'm not into anal, but I guarantee you'll love fucking my pussy"

Without much of a pause, Janice guided my twitching hard cock to the entrance to her soaking wet pussy, then pretty much immediately impaled herself on my rod.

Now Janice was more vocal.

"Oh FUCK Ron! This WAS worth the wait!"

I could still feel Amy thrusting into Rob's ass to my left. I started my own upward rhythmic pelvic thrusts into Janice's cunt. Janice was fully into it. It seemed like a river of her cunt juices was seeping onto my balls. I started going for it, HARD.

Janice and Ron were now almost whining in synch. This was turning out to be a top notch fuck, so much better than I expected. It was crazy given we'd only met the day before, but I felt somehow emotionally tied to Janice. All I wanted was for her pleasure to match mine.

I noticed that Janice had started to stroke Rob's back. I wasn't sure how much longer I had until I erupted in Janice's womb, when Janice pushed her hand onto my collarbone.

"Stop Ron, we've got more time, to have more fun". I felt Rob also push down on Amy, and she too stopped her thrusts.

Janice somewhat awkwardly disengaged herself from my cock, and stood up in front of me.

"Ron, let me sit there, where you are baby, OK?"

At the same time as we were adjusting our positions, Rob climbed off of Amy.

Janice looked first at Amy, then Rob.

"I'm sorry to seem so greedy, but I'd love to suck both of your cocks as Ron brings me to orgasm. Please, can you do this for me?"

Amy smiled, as Rob replied for both of them.

"Totally no problem Janice. From the glimpse I got of Ron's face as you blew him, I'm imagining you're going to be pretty good at sucking cock"

Janice sat up pretty much fully, her back pressed up against the rear of the couch. Amy took up a semi leaning/standing position to Janice and mine's left. Rob leaned so he was on the top of the back of the couch with his hard dick positioned close to Janice's left cheek.

I half knelt on the edge of the couch and pushed Janice's legs up using a combination of my lower arms and thighs. I got myself set, it took a few seconds, and then I pushed myself forward. My cock slid easily back into Janice's soaking snatch. Janice let out a deep breath. As I prepared to start fucking, Janice gripped first Amy's stem with one hand, then Rob's fatter cock with her other. As Rob was closer Janice turned her head slightly and took Rob in her mouth. I started pumping.

Janice tried to steady her head as I energetically pumped my cock in and out of her cunt. She turned to Amy and swallowed most of Amy's thin dick. Amy gasped and started to mouth fuck Janice with a soft rhythmic motion of her hips.

Janice started emitting a type of "Mmmmmmmhh" sound as Amy and I both went at her. After about 45 seconds, Janice leant as far back as she could. Slipping Amy's erection out of her mouth for a few seconds. Janice took the head of Rob's cock back into her mouth. Then stretching her mouth wide, she carefully inserted Amy's thin pointy tip into her mouth as well, slightly under Rob's. FUCK, Janice now had two cocks in her mouth!

That did it for me. Almost from nowhere I felt my balls tighten, then that familiar orgasmic itch flowed backwards from the tip of my cock into my groin. I started to spurt, issuing a loud "Oh fuck!" on each pulsating bolt of pleasure that spasmed through my insides.

As I emptied my balls into Janice, Rob started to issue short clipped "Ah's". Janice gagged slightly, then pushed both cocks quickly out of her mouth. Rob's initial spurt had entered Janice's mouth, in fact a large globule of cum was clearly visible on the top of Amy's cock head. Rob's cock was still twitching, spraying stringy white wads of sperm onto Janice's lips and chin.

Janice looked at me. "Ron, I know you've come, but I'm so close, .."

I started moving my cock again, but then Amy put her hand on my chest.

"Janice, if you'd let me, I've got some life left in me. Can I fuck you? Ron, is that OK with you too?"

Janice purred. "Oh, fuck yes! Ron, I hope you don't mind?"

I slipped my wet semi hard cock out of Janice's pussy, and slid back a few feet back from the couch. Rob sat down at Janice's side.

Amy then moved round. She paused for a few seconds as she tongue kissed Janice, then slid her tongue over Janice's chin, carefully licking Rob's come, before leaning over Janice's eager mouth. Janice opened wide as Amy dribbled Rob's cum into her eager mouth. Amy kissed Janice one more time to complete the cum-swap, then got into position.

"Ready, Janice?", Amy asked.

"Oh, yes!", Janice breathed.

Amy did a slight ass wiggle to get lined up with Janice's pussy. Then she slipped her thin dick into Janice. Straight away, Amy started pumping, hard. Janice started to squeal in delight.

Amy really was smashing her cock in and out of Janice's cunt.

"Fuck, fuck, FUUUCKKKK!!!", Janice started to wail. "Oh fuck, I'm, oh FUCK, I'm COMING!"

Amy kept on pummeling away relentlessly at Janice's cunt. Janice let out a final groan, and Amy stopped.

"Oh, Amy, that was so fucking good. Ron, you too, this is the best fuck I've had in ages."

Rob looked at Amy. "Baby, you come yet?"

Amy turned round away from Rob, and looked at me.

"I haven't yet, darling. But I think Ron here can maybe help me with that. What do you say, Ron?"

I looked over at Janice, and then Rob.

"Rob, you're OK with this? Janice, you too, you fine with me doing this?"

Rob nodded. "Ron, Amy's a great fuck, her cock just seems perfect for a man's ass. But if you're not a taker, I'm assuming you won't mind sucking Amy off?"

I thought for a second. Amy looked at me expectantly. I surprised myself, when I said, "Amy, I'll do either. You can fuck me, or I can blow you, your call".

Janice smiled. "Ron, you are one kinky bastard! I fucking love it."

Amy took a few steps closer to me. She still had her leather boots on. I was still squatted awkwardly on the rug in front of the couch.

Amy was now only inches in front of me.

"OK, Ron, let's start with you sucking my little she-cock. Then I'll decide if I want your ass or not."

I repositioned myself on my knees and reached my hand out to grip Amy's moist cock. I could smell Janice's cunt juices as I pushed my head forward. I started sucking on Amy's cock. I tried to use my tongue like Janice had on me. Amy would tense up when I pressed my tongue on the sensitive underside of her thin tip. I started moving my mouth up and down, and deliberately concentrated on swirling my tongue on each out stroke. I did this for what must have been about a minute.

"Ron, fuck, you're good, keep going, yes, KEEP GOING! FUUCCCKKK!"

Amy's thin rod went hard as concrete. Then a large dose of Amy's come filled my mouth. I swallowed quickly as Amy's cock stiffened even more and spurted another four very healthy helpings of sperm into my mouth. The warm salty liquid tasted like heaven. Christ, I had really learned to love eating cum.

Amy stopped, and pulled back so her cock slipped from my mouth.

"Ron, you've got talent. You could teach my Rob a thing or two. Rob, get Ron's technique from him, baby. Janice, I guess it's ladies first in the bathroom"

Rob sat naked on the couch making no attempt to get dressed.

"OK, Ron. Tell me how you do it"

I admitted to Rob that I'd only sucked my first cock in the last couple of months. And since then I must have sucked only four or five dicks. This surprised him. Rob told me he'd only ever sucked Amy. That he'd started the relationship 'by accident'. They'd met through work. And their relationship was 'Top Secret', only one of Amy's friends knew about them. Rob confessed he'd paid for Amy's trip, it hadn't been their employer who funded the trip. They didn't know about it.

I told Rob how I'd mix up things between a focus on my sex partner's glans, mainly tongue action, and deep sucks. I had just kind of made it up as I went along, always thinking how I would like to be blown. Rob suggested that that was why a guy would always be better at sucking cock than a woman.

Janice, who had rejoined us, laughed out loud.

"You think so Rob? If Ron here gives me a moment between fucks later, maybe we'll put that to the test!"

Janice and Amy lit cigarettes.

Janice smiled again.

"Ah Amy, nothing beats a post-fuck smoke. Except maybe a pre-smoke fuck!"

We all laughed.

I spent the night with Janice in Rob and Amy's second bedroom. Three more fucks and a blow job. The blow job preceded by an expertly administered rim-job from Janice, who managed to force her tongue deep into my asshole. Eventually we went to sleep about 4:30am. I knew the final part of the course was going to be tough, and I made a mental note to buy cans of energy drink before the drive home.

At 8am I left the room silently. Without waking Janice up. I showered, dressed, then organized my small travel case so I could get a quick getaway when the course finished at 1pm.

It was only then that I remembered to switch my phone ringer back on. Oh oh! 7 messages. Some of them picture messages.

This was going to be interesting.

TO BE CONTINUED