Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Part 58

Nifty / bisexual / adult-friends

Sorry for the break.

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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