Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 61
Nifty / bisexual / adult-friends
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After the 'Bridge', it's time for some action.
I sat for a few minutes and finished my beer. I wanted to ass-fuck Cara. I was assuming Louise wouldn't be up for me shtupping her asshole. Cara was definitely getting it hard in her ass tonight. I'd made my mind up.
I rose from the couch, picked Louise's empty wineglass up, and walked over and put my empty beer bottle in the kitchen. I decided to pour myself a glass of wine, using Louise's glass. I poured myself a healthy measure, took a deep mouthful of the cool golden liquid, then headed back to the living area. I was feeling slightly drunk. Merry drunk. I decided to take a look around.
I went to the wall behind the couch where there was the closed door on the right. I decided not to open the door. I checked out Cara's bookshelves. A lot of art books. Not many novels. A bunch of books by someone called Armistead Maupin. Plus the usual best sellers, like Dan Brown stuff, and she also had books like Silence of the Lambs and The Godfather. There were also some 'True Crime' books. A lot of them, in fact.
I thumbed through a couple of the art books. I don't know if I'm into art or not. I'd visited some galleries when I'd done my Europe trip. That was about it for me and art. I guess I could take it or leave it.
Cara also had a small CD collection on a shelf underneath. A lot of female singers. Nothing much I could relate to. I recognized some. Jewel, Beth Orton. People I remembered from college. She had a lot of U2 and, it looked like, practically everything ever by Madonna and Michael Jackson.
I glanced down to my right. On a small table in the corner, I noticed some photos that I hadn't noticed first time I'd been at Cara's place.
One was of Cara and a younger woman. It looked like a vacation shot, there was some sea in the background over what looked like the balcony of a hotel room. Cara's short hair was a more traditional auburn color than the loud colors she was dying her hair these days. I'd say the photo was probably a year old. Last summer for sure. The girl with Cara, who looked mid-20s, had long straight dark hair, and very piercing blue eyes. She looked pretty cute, smallish tits, not my typical kind of girl. But pretty enough for me to not kick her out of bed if the chance ever arose.
Next one I saw was a full length shot of Cara when she was younger, standing on her own indoors in a dark green dress, smiling at the camera. Possibly a wedding shot, looked like a formal occasion. Cara's hair was longer and was also dark auburn like in the other photo, so I guessed that was her natural color. She looked attractive enough, but when I thought about it, I reckoned she looked better now. The dress she was wearing was low cut, and I was pretty certain the picture had been taken pre boob-job.
I picked up another photo of Cara and the girl from the first picture, sitting at what looked like an outdoor restaurant table, the younger woman with a freshly lit cigarette at her fingertips. This seemed more recent, Cara had her hair spiked and it was a mix of white and pink, not too different to how she wore it now. I wondered if the girl in the picture with Cara was her ex, Beverley? If it was, she wasn't how I'd pictured her. Then it struck me. The cartoon style painting of the girl in cowboy boots on Cara's bedroom wall - that had to be Beverley.
I put the picture down, and took another healthy slug of wine, as I heard the loud click of the bedroom door opening behind me.
I turned round as Cara walked out of the bedroom, Louise just a step behind here.
HOLY SHIT!
I hadn't really caught on when Cara had suggested 'dress up'. I'd assumed some sexy lingerie, stockings. But when Cara had said 'dress up', she'd fucking meant it.
Where to start?
Well, Cara. And I had to do a double take at first, but it was Cara.
She was full on fetish. The first thing was her hair, which was what initially confused me. The short messy look was gone. Cara had put on a shiny burgundy wig, straight hair with long bangs over the front of her shoulders, with a geometrically straight fringe. It was a fancy-dress wig, I guess, the sort of thing someone would wear to a Halloween party. It made Cara look different, sexier. She'd painted a small Marie Antoinette type love heart on her left cheek, dark red to match the wig, edged with a black penciled outline. But that wasn't the half of it.
Cara had on a tight black latex catsuit, which was both open bust, her firm rounded tits were popped out of two holes at the front. And it was crotchless, her trimmed cunt was fully exposed. As was, I guessed, her ass round the back. The catsuit was long sleeved, Cara's arms were totally encased in the black shiny vinyl, and long legged, the tight shiny covering going all the way down to Cara's feet on which she had tightly strapped black patent leather high heels. VERY high heels.
I had to hand it to Cara, she could carry the look off. I hadn't really realized until now how trim her body was.
Cara walked towards me, and then I got a full look at Louise.
Louise? Well, this WAS a surprise.
I mean apart from our very occasional 'Miss Moneyhoney' sexy secretary shenanigans, Louise wasn't really the dress up / role play type. I mean, she had some sexy lingerie, make no mistake. But this was something I'd never seen before.
Louise was playing sexy nurse. Seems Cara had more than one costume in her collection.
The outfit was tight white latex, one piece, with the customary red cross motif on the upper left-hand side. It was short, VERY short. Louise's pussy was clearly visible. The outfit was tight. Cara's breasts were nowhere near as full as Louise's, so Louise's tits were absolutely crammed in, her bust pushed upwards making a raised curved cleavage that positively begged to be titty fucked. It seemed only a matter of time before Louise's gorgeous mammaries broke free, they were clearly straining to get out, jammed against the zippered front of the outfit.
Louise wore a matching white nurse's cap and had a fake plastic stethoscope around her neck. She'd put her eyeglasses on, and I could see she, or more likely Cara, had applied oversized false eyelashes. The eyelashes probably wouldn't work in a normal situation, but this wasn't a normal situation, and they certainly worked for me tonight.
Completing the nurse look, Louise was wearing red stockings, and bright red high heels. Another pair of Cara's 'slut shoes'. And she was holding a white PVC bag, like a large purse, kind of record album cover shaped.
Both Louise and Cara had re-applied their make-up. It was heavy, almost over the top, again way more than they'd wear on a normal night out.
Louise had a half-smoked Marlboro dangling from her red shiny lips, she took a drag and handed the cigarette, its cork tip caked in lipstick, to Cara, who herself took a deep pull before crushing it out in the ashtray on the oval coffee table.
Cara looked over at me and smiled.
"Ron, come on, clothes off! We haven't got all night. Well, actually we have!" Cara giggled.
From the look on her face, and the breathless giggly laugh, it was clear some more weed had been smoked in Cara's bedroom. I suspected they'd done more coke as well.
I walked round from behind the couch. As I approached Cara, she pushed me down backwards onto the couch, firmly, but playfully.
"Well, Nurse Louise, seems Doctor Ron here needs some stress relief. How about we get this party started?"
Louise grinned. She looked half stoned.
"Actually Cara, it's Nurse Moneyhoney!"
Louise suddenly burst out laughing. After a few seconds, she caught herself and looked serious for a moment.
"Ron, baby, you're OK with this, right? I feel a little stupid. Oh God. Maybe.. This is a bad idea, I've never.. the dope.."
"No, Louise. It's fine," I replied immediately.
"HEY!! That's Nurse Moneyhoney to you! DOCTOR Ron!" Louise almost yelled. Then she started giggling again.
I felt I needed to respond, "No. Honestly, this is fine, shit, it's ages.."
"Fuck sake, Ron!" Cara interjected before I could finish, "Get yourself undressed already! Nurse MONEYHONEY, would you mind awfully if you kissed me? I am really in the fucking mood, I can tell you! The FUCKING mood, hahahahaha!"
Louise put the white PVC bag down on the couch next to me. She then approached Cara and leaned her face forward. Still standing, they started to tongue kiss, quiet moans escaping from both of the girls' mouths. Louise squeezed both of Cara's tits as they kissed.
This was turning me on. A lot.
Louise stopped for a second.
"Shit, Cara, let me take these off."
Louise removed her eyeglasses, and put them down on the oval coffee table next to the ashtray.
By this time I had managed to remove my shirt. Louise and Cara started kissing again. I focused on removing my shoes and socks, then pulled my pants and shorts down, freeing my half erect penis.
Louise reached in front and swiftly unzipped her latex nurses outfit. Her tits practically burst out. She let the nurses outfit slip to the floor. Louise however kept the nurses cap on.
"That's better!" Louise laughed.
I agreed. Louise's tits still took my breath away.
Cara and Louise sat down on either side of me. Cara to my right, Louise on the left. Without hesitating, Cara grabbed my head and forced her tongue into my mouth. As we kissed hard, Louise wrapped the fingers of her left hand round my cock. I breathed out a short gasp, but Cara was still going strong, exploring my mouth with her tongue.
After maybe ten seconds, Cara pulled her head back. Before I could recover, Louise firmly yanked my head around, and slipped her wet tongue into my mouth. I felt like I was being used like a toy. But I didn't give a shit.
Louise's moist lips clamped onto mine as we swapped tongues. I felt Cara's latex covered body slide down mine. Fuck, I never knew latex could be such a turn on. Cara then quickly positioned herself on the floor between my legs, and started sucking my cock.
Shit! This was going up a notch.
Louise withdrew her lips from mine, and re-adjusted her nurse's cap, which she seemed to have just remembered she was wearing. She quickly glanced down at Cara, and slid off of the couch, so she was next to Cara who was still concentrating on sucking my cock.
"Hey, Nurse Moneyhoney would like some too! Don't forget me!"
Cara took her warm wet mouth from my throbbing member. She looked into Louise's eyes and they started kissing again. Then after a few seconds, both Louise and Cara darted their tongues over the tip of my cock. After another brief pause, they ran their tongues down each side of my shaft in unison.
I was eager. Fuck, I was eager. I pushed my groin up from the couch, Louise luckily getting my silent message. Without looking up, Louise swallowed my pole.
Jesus! I was having to concentrate hard not to come too soon.
As Louise slurped on my cock, Cara leaned back.
"OK, Nurse Moneyhoney and Doctor Ron. How about we take this sex therapy session through to the bedroom?"
Louise tenderly released my cock from her mouth. Cara stood up first, quickly followed by Louise.
"Oh, Nurse Moneyhoney! Don't forget your little bag of tricks!"
Cara turned around as she headed to the bedroom. I'd been right in my assumption that the catsuit exposed Cara's taut ass.
Louise leaned over and took my hand and we headed to Cara's bedroom.
I'd barely set foot in the room, when once again Cara grabbed me, throwing me down onto the bed. Cara and Louise giggled.
Louise put her white bag on the bed, then sat down next to me before guiding Cara down so she was leaned back next to me. Louise seemed to think about something, then stood back up. She spread Cara's legs and before Cara could say anything she knelt back down and started licking Cara's cunt.
Cara immediately jammed her eyes tight shut and started moaning breathlessly. "Oh shit, oh.. Lou.. no, Nurse Moneyhoneeeeeeyyyyy! Oh, fuck, this is so fucking good!"
As Louise tongued Cara's clit, Cara reached over and searched for my cock with her left hand. She quickly found her goal and started stroking my dick.
A few moments later, Cara gave a tight squeeze on my shaft, released my cock, and then propped herself up, moving Louise's head out of her snatch.
"Nurse, oh, Nurse! Time for my examination. With that thing of yours in your bag! Your special equipment!"
I watched as Louise reached over and went into the white PVC bag. Louise gripped something then withdrew her hand.
"Ta da!" Louise declared theatrically as she waved something in the air.
I soon saw what she was holding. A large strap-on. A black one, so not the one Louise had at home. I thought that was purple. This one looked about 8- inches, a nicely shaped fake cock, with a veined effect, slightly curved upwards, nothing too outrageous. Louise used her other hand and pulled out a small bottle of lube, which she put down on the bed.
Cara edged all the way back onto the bed, getting me to move slightly to the left. I took the hint and stood up. I was actually impressed with how well Cara's long shiny wig was holding up. It was like it was glued on.
Cara leaned back and lifted her knees up, spreading her legs wide. I got a good look at Cara's delicious juicy cunt. I half thought about going down for a lick myself, but Louise took the initiative and the chance was gone.
Louise peered into Cara's cunt and then slowly inserted the un-lubed strap- on into Cara's willing snatch. Louise was using it like a dildo, but was being careful, making sure the black elasticated straps didn't get in the way.
"Oh, yes, Nurse! Fucking YESS!" Cara purred, as the plastic dick filled her pussy.
Louise started to intensively work the silicon dick in and out of Cara's cunt. Wet squelching sounds accompanied Louise's thrusts. Fuck, I was really getting into this.
I knelt down by Cara's face which was propped up on a pillow, and pushed my hard-on downwards towards her lips. Cara opened her eyes and smiled, then stretched her neck up and started sucking on the tip of my penis.
Fuck. How much longer could I hold on?
Louise must have made a dozen more thrusts, and as she worked her forearm they seemed to get harder. Cara was trying to squeal but I kept my dick buried in her mouth. Suddenly, Louise removed the fake cock from Cara's soaking cunt with a jerk and a very loud slippery squelching sound, that was almost a fart. By now there was a very noticeable smell of cunt juice in the bedroom. I could practically taste it.
Cara plopped my cock out of her mouth.
"OK, Doctor Ron," Louise said, "How about you show Cara how you suck cock? I hear you're good at it, you dirty dog!"
I looked at Louise a little surprised. She was smiling.
"Don't be shy. Go on, Ron. As a bonus, you can see how good Cara tastes tonight."
Louise lifted her right arm up and pointed the the strap-on at my mouth.
Fuck it, I thought. Why not?
I opened my mouth wide and slowly swallowed the black plastic phallus, taking as much of the toy into my mouth as I could. Shit! Louise was right, the taste of Cara's cunt juice was amazing.
"Suck it! Show us how a guy sucks cock!" Louise prompted, "Come on Doctor Ron, do it!"
I took the strap-on from Louise, and started to suck, as if I was sucking a real cock. As I kept going, Cara put her hand under my ass and cupped my balls from behind. She lightly squeezed a couple of times then released them. After maybe a minute, I took the dick out of my mouth.
Louise just gave me a look. Then she smiled. Cara broke our gaze.
"Louise, put it on! I want both of you!" Cara almost begged. "I'm ready to come. Fuck, please, .."
"IT'S NURSE MONEYHONEY, YOU BITCH!" Louise almost screamed.
Fuck! I got a shock at Louise's reaction.
Then Louise burst out laughing, closely followed by Cara.
"God, girl, when you role play, you fucking role play," Cara sniggered.
Then she continued, "OK, NURSE MONEYHONEY," loudly, ".. let's help you get this thing on. I think a little DP is just what the doctor ordered. Isn't that right, Doctor Ron?"
"It sure is," is all I could think to reply to Cara.
I was now at the stage where all I wanted to do was bury my cock into Cara's ass. The role playing thing hadn't really came into it for me. I just needed to dump a load, and I needed to do it soon. Both girls had looked sluttily fantastic, for sure, and it was an exciting change, but now it simply came down to me busting a nut. And Cara's asshole would do very nicely.
It took a couple of minutes for Cara and Louise to fiddle around until the strap-on was firmly in place, but they managed in the end. It was the first time I'd ever seen anyone put a strap-on on. One good thing; I was still very hard by the time Louise sat down on the bed next to me.
"Ok, Lou, .." Cara started but stopped when Louise shot her a look, ".. shit, I mean NURSE MONEYHONEY! Lie down on the bed, please, Nurse."
Louise lay down on her back, with the thick black shaft of the strap-on pointed upwards. I noticed that she still had the white PVC nurses cap on.
Cara then carefully straddled Louise. With her right hand, Cara reached down and guided the silicon cock slowly into her cunt. Cara steadied herself, then pushed down. I watched as the shiny black shaft disappeared into Cara's cunt hole. Once it was all the way in, Cara paused for a second and let out a slow hiss.
"Fuck it, lets DO this!" Cara groaned.
Then Cara started to grind, Louise style. I actually wondered if this was how Cara liked to fuck or if she'd picked up the trick from Louise.
"Oh, yeah, fuck, yeah!" Cara panted.
She reached down and took a firm grip on Louise's massive spongy breasts, all the time wiggling her ass as she rode Louise's fake cock.
Cara suddenly turned her head back to me.
"Ron, shit, DOCTOR Ron! You know what to do. I need an anal examination, NOW! Lube first. I am so gonna COME! Fuck, hurry up!"
I looked round and saw the lube still lying on the bed. I opened it and hurriedly greased up my pole. Then I put my hand on Cara's lower back to stop her grinding.
"Do it, Ron, take my slut ass!" Cara commanded.
I held my erect prick down and away from my body, took aim, and slid my cock slowly into Cara's asshole. All the way in one long slow movement.
Fuck! Cara let out a throaty GROWLLLLL as I filled her shitter.
I paused a few seconds, then started with some tentative thrusts, before I was sure that the strap-on was still securely wedged in Cara's cunt. Then I started to speed up.
The lube made my cock very slippy, and the tightly contracted walls of Cara's anus worked my cock to the extent I knew it was a probably only a matter of seconds before I shot my load.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Oh my God! Fuck! You guys are the best, ooooooohhh, FUCK!! I'm CUMMING!!" Cara wailed. Loudly.
The feeling of Cara's asshole twitching around my slippery rod as she came did it. I completely lost control. I felt like I exploded. Four strong waves of orgasmic bliss pulsed through me as I filled Cara's poop tube with my cum. I was the one who was wailing now.
After about 20 seconds calming down, I pulled my slowly softening cock out of Cara's asshole.
"Ron, you better be good for round two."
It was Louise.
"I haven't come yet."
Cara leaned over Louise and they started kissing again. Then Cara stepped off of Louise and the strap-on slipped out of Cara's cunt with soft 'plop!'.
"Ron, let me do the bathroom first. This fucking latex thing is a nightmare. I hope you guys enjoyed yourselves. I certainly did."
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I ended up having to help Cara out of the catsuit. Easier said than done. It took a few minutes. As it did for Cara to remove numerous hairclips and remove her wig. All told, we were nearer half an hour. While I helped Cara, I caught the whiff of dope from the bedroom, as Louise had presumably lit another spliff.
Eventually we rejoined Louise.
Louise and Cara lit a cigarette each, and I went and got us glasses of wine. After about ten minutes of chatting, during which the Couples Party came up in conversation, Louise stretched herself out on the bed.
"Cara - you don't get to get all the fun. How about you eat my cunny while Ron recovers."
Louise then had Cara go down on her, which she very much enjoyed. This got me hard again. I fucked Louise, well, she bumped me from on top until she had a long and loud orgasm. Cara firmly pinched Louise's nipples as she came.
Louise and I went to the bathroom and cleaned up. Then the girls had a final cigarette, and Cara put the light out and we fell asleep.
TO BE CONTINUED