Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 99
Nifty / bisexual / adult-friends
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It took me a while to get to sleep. And then, when I did fall asleep, I woke up not long after, desperately needing to take a piss. From the bathroom in the hallway, I could smell cigarette smoke and hear Louise and Wanda talking. I thought at one point I could make out some soft moans. It sounded like Louise and Wanda were possibly getting it on, and I started to get hard at the thought of them playing with each other. However, I decided not to interrupt them. I could wait until morning.
When I got back to bed, I wasn't feeling that tired. I even thought about texting Donnie, but realized my burner was in my car. I went downstairs and got myself a glass of water. I looked at the digital clock on the electric stove. 03:05AM. Fuck it, I'd text Donnie on Monday.
I went through to the living room and sat down as quietly as I could on the couch before opening Louise's laptop. I muted the sound, then navigated to Donna's website. I logged in, which was easy to do as we'd saved Randall's login details.
The latest upload was three weeks ago, so there was no Charmaine movie to watch yet.
I decided to watch the most recent upload, with no sound. I skipped Donna's short intro. Anyway, the movie starred Donna and another big girl, dark hair, pretty face but VERY overweight, sharing a huge black cock. The black guy looked at least 40 years old. I noticed that Donna had more tattoos than the last time I'd seen her naked, including one wrapped round her left thigh like a branch or a wreath of leaves or flowers or whatever.
The action was taking place in a bedroom I didn't recognize, with a mirror all the way down one wall. The bigger girl was mostly getting it in the ass. Donna was kind of peripheral to most of the action. Kissing the guy, kissing the girl, playing with her pussy, that kind of shit. In one shot, I paused the movie when I thought I caught something. Yes. Chris and a cameraman were visible in a reflection briefly. Interesting.
Donna did eventually get the black guy's big cock rammed in and out of her pussy, before the movie finished with Donna and the big girl taking a whole lot of cum on their faces and tits. Looked like the guy had been on a buttermilk only diet and hadn't jerked off in a month. There was a LOT.
I then decided to check out Donnie's profile on the contact site Louise had met him on. Well, technically speaking, that WE had met him on. Louise's login credentials were also saved, so a couple of clicks later I was in.
I found Donnie's profile easily. I remembered his username, Deetwenty20. There he was!
He hadn't been lying, his face was visible in every profile pic. Well, except for a couple close-up 'dick pics'.
I noticed that Donnie had three verified meets. I checked each of them out. Two of the encounters were with single gay guys, the other with a Bi couple from Rhode Island. Fuck, he got around. We hadn't verified him. Yet. I wondered if we should.
One of the guys he'd met looked around 40, 45. Clean shaven, very handsome, business exec type. Checking the second profile out, I saw a very masculine looking guy, probably mid to late twenties, with a long beard, the modern trendy kind, bushy, Civil War length. Totally not my type.
I flipped back to the older guy's profile and looked at all his photos. BrentCT69. For an older guy, I liked him. And he had a very nice cock.
Without thinking about it, I found my hand moving downwards, and I started stroking my dick, fantasizing about BrentCT69 fucking Donnie's tight ass.
I paused and quickly loaded some gay porn. Keeping with the theme in my head, I found a movie of a big dicked older guy fucking a sexy blond twink, and it didn't take me long before I came. Not a lot of cum, but a pretty decent orgasm.
When I cleaned up and quietly went back upstairs, I heard no sound from the girls. I lay down in bed in the spare room and soon fell asleep.
==
The morning session with the girls turned out to be a bit of a letdown.
I'd really been hoping for a sloppy double blowjob, but ended up just fucking Wanda, missionary, and the whole thing had the feel of a 'duty fuck', but with a woman I hardly knew.
Louise had a hangover, so first thing she told me was that she couldn't participate.
It started with me squatting near Wanda's mouth so she could get me started with what turned out to be some unenthusiastic oral. Then Louise just lounged there uninterestedly as I porked Wanda next to her. Louise's only contribution was to pick up her phone and shoot a couple of photos of me on top of Wanda, which I found strange, but I didn't let it affect my rhythm.
The whole thing just felt like Wanda was doing me (or maybe, Louise) a favor. When I leaned down and I kissed Wanda, I could sense her lack of engagement. So, I just pushed my arms down into the mattress and arched my body up and went for it, feeling it was better to get it over with quickly. Still, even minus her make-up, Wanda was a looker, and as the old saying goes, I'd had worse starts to a day.
After I'd come, Wanda smoked a cigarette with Louise then cleaned up and got dressed. She then walked to the bedroom door.
"Guys, I'll skip breakfast. Ron, I assume my coat's still downstairs where I left it?"
I confirmed that it was.
"OK. Maybe see you around. Thanks for your hospitality. I'll go now."
Then, without much further ado, she left the bedroom, walked downstairs, and left the house. I walked through to the boys' bedroom window where I watched as Wanda got into a car that was waiting for her, which soon drove off.
==
The next two weeks were quiet. In a sexual way I mean.
I managed one clandestine rendezvous with Donnie. Louise's mom had been feeling unwell, so she and the boys stayed with her for a couple of nights.
Donnie asked me to meet him in the parking lot near the Adult Store where we'd first met. When I picked him up, he directed me to a secluded industrial park.
I sucked Donnie off in the car, his body going rigid as he climaxed, me eagerly swallowing every last drop of his delicious cum.
Then Donnie gave me a blowjob. I'd have liked to have fucked Donnie, but I couldn't see how I could make it work in the car. Still, the blowjob was good, and I had an intense orgasm myself.
Before I dropped Donnie back off at his apartment, which was off limits for us as Alyssa was 'entertaining', he told me that Louise had messaged him and that she wanted us to meet as a '3' next month. Donnie asked me if I was OK with that suggestion, and I told him that I was.
Donnie leaned over and kissed me on my right cheek. Then he got out of the car.
"Ron. Let's not do this again until the website meet Louise is setting up. OK?"
I told Donnie that was fine and headed home.
==
As our next trip to Xochi approached, Louise and I went out for dinner on the Wednesday night before, leaving the boys with our neighbor Sonya for the night.
When we got home, I decided it was time to speak about the night at Donna's. I'd had a few drinks and my tongue was looser than normal.
"Louise. What was the story with Joanne and Evan at Donna's? Were they there to fuck?"
"Well, Ron, that's an interesting question. I guess the most correct answer is 'no'. But you could say 'yes'. Let me explain."
Louise lit a cigarette before continuing.
"Joanne still craves the excitement. Something more than just her and Evan. I think she liked it better when Evan and her were fucking in secret. She really enjoyed the 'buzz'. And before you ask, Joanne doesn't know about Evan and mine's 'history', OK?"
I flinched at the mention of the past, albeit short, relationship that Louise had with Evan when they were teens.
"The whole evening at Donna's, all of it was organized by Donna. Every detail, especially the guest list. I did not set anything up in advance. Sure, I knew the skeeze would be introducing some spicy characters, she told me as much, or hinted at least. And I suspected that something like we ended up doing with Wanda was a possibility. I knew there wouldn't be an orgy there. Donna made that clear. Any pairing off would at one or other of the people's places. I'll be honest, my main motivation was to see Donna's new fella. I'd heard a few things about him.
"Anyway, Wanda was there purely to make out with another couple, as Jackie was already fixed up with Charmaine and Lewis. I think Wanda wasn't sure if it would be with us, or with Joanne and Evan. Joanne hadn't really explained things to Evan. I guess she was kinda doing what I used to do, setting the scene, seeing how Evan would react. I think she was trying to get Evan to agree to a threesome, but in the event, she chickened out, or Evan didn't go for it, or whatever the fuck happened. I don't know. Joanne never explained at Donna's, I guess she didn't have a chance, and I haven't spoken to her since. We might do a coffee on Friday. Maybe Evan wasn't feeling it with Wanda. Maybe he's not ready for some freaky stuff with Joanne. He was shocked when he heard about 'Raquel' by the way. He totally didn't know about that. He doesn't know about us and Joanne. And it has to stay that way, Ron, OK?"
I nodded a yes back, before Louise continued.
"Anyway, as you know, we ended up with Wanda."
"So, we were like Wanda's fucking consolation prize?" I asked Louise, brusquely.
"Ron. Easy. Come on baby, don't take it like that. Wanda had a say. I took the lead with Wanda. I didn't want to hang around. I saw how you looked at her. That sexy red dress. You checking out her tits and ass. Ron, Wanda was always coming home with us."
"OK," I replied.
"My turn, Ron," Louise then said back.
"Ah, sure, OK. What?"
"Well Ron, Wanda? What did you think of Wanda? Who's not Wanda by the way, her real name is Elspeth. I guess she thinks that's pretty old-fashioned. Or not sexy enough."
"Well, the stuff we did when we got home was good," I replied.
"Was she a good lay, Ron? I mean, doggystyle, you guys love that, and she was screaming like a bitch on heat when you were doing her. That must have turned you on as well?"
"Louise, the fuck was good. The squealing? Thinking about it now, yes, it was a turn on, I guess. I don't know if I could fuck her every night though."
"OK. Glad you enjoyed it. And sorry about morning. Not only was I hungover, but Wanda had been playing with my cunny most of the night. She's very good with her tongue. She did very imaginative things with my clitty. I also played with Wanda's cunny. Shit, I almost had to smother her when she came. I was sure she would wake you up. So, I imagine she was a little tender in the morning. Still. A fuck's a fuck, right Ron?"
"I guess it is Louise," I responded, "But in all honesty, it wasn't a very good one."
"I could tell. But I doubt we'll see Wanda again. Well, I suppose when she does her scene with Donna, we'll see it on that bitch's website."
Louise took a final pull on what was left of her Marlboro and stubbed it out.
"Anyway, Ron. Enough talk. Time for a fuck. Then no more sex until Xochi! Let's go to bed and watch Charmaine in action on Donna's website. Wanda texted me. Her and Jackie have watched it. Evidently Charmaine has a very nice cock! Afterwards you can stick YOUR very nice cock in my cunny!"
I didn't tell Louise that I'd already watched Charmaine's movie. Multiple times. And she was right. Charmaine's cock looked delicious.
TO BE CONTINUED