Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 138
Nifty / bisexual / adult-friends
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About a week later, it was Friday actually, I was 'home office', we received a link to a private download section of Carmella's website. And after I'd finished work and we'd put the boys to bed, I downloaded Louise's photo shoot and the accompanying 'Boudoir porn scene'.
The initial photo shoot was everything Louise had hoped for and more. An additional nice touch was that a couple of pictures of Louise smoking 'au naturel', taken when she was nude and not looking at the camera after the office scene, were tagged on at the end of the gallery. We both didn't remember Carmella actually shooting those ones, but I was happy that she'd done so.
And I had to admit that the action photos, I mean the ones we'd ended up doing as a duo, were also very good. Most of them anyway.
We'd told Carmella not to bother 'editing me out' in any way, and although there were some shots, particularly the non-staged ones, where I was slightly embarrassed at myself and how I looked, you know, my facial expressions when I was porking Louise from behind, we both agreed that Carmella had done a great job. But I was definitely more comfortable with the photos where my face was not visible.
My favorite of our duo set was a photo of Louise on her back with my dick half-buried in her very photogenic cunt. Her face looked a picture, and I was actually impressed by how good my dick looked wedged in Louise's very moist-looking wide open slit. And the top half of my body wasn't in the shot.
For the 'duo' shoot, Louise had changed out of her sexy secretary attire and had dressed up in a new lingerie set she'd brought in her roller trolley (she had to cut the tags off, so I knew the stuff was new). She'd put on a shiny dark pink bra and panties set, the bra tight enough to make Louise's melons bulge out like they were almost defying gravity. Dark brown lacy topped hold-up stockings and a pair of black patent leather heels completed her look.
In the photos I was in, I was of course completely naked. I'd actually refused when Carmella suggested I wear a pair of biker boots she had in her clothes pile for effect. For me, that would have been too much.
So, basically pretty much every photo in both sets was a winner. Even the ones with me in them. Fuck, it couldn't be denied, Louise was one extremely sexy woman. To the extent that as we left Carmella suggested Louise consider modelling as a 'career'.
"Not just the erotic stuff. I have clients who need women with your kind of figure for clothes shoots. You now, online clothes catalogs. Think about it, Louise."
The night we downloaded our 'scenes', we would look at the photos together, get turned on, fuck, wait twenty minutes, look at the pictures again, repeat. It was amazing. Five, yes, FIVE, very intense fucks later we eventually fell asleep.
==
Over the next few months, we seemed to realign more and more, in an emotional and sexual sense.
In my case, it was like I'd gone back in time a few years, to the days when I was always chasing Louise for sex. There were some weeks, we'd fuck every night. It was like things were before we'd entered that going through the motions, 'Duty Fuck' stage immediately preceding our self-destructive 'lifestyle change'.
One fuck, out of the many in those months, stands out.
Louise and I had started by making out on the couch in the living room. We then went upstairs, tore each other's clothes off, sixty-nined, and after Louise had rolled me over to assume her 'cum position', and boy did she 'cum', I flipped her over so I could take her from behind.
As I felt a slow build up simmering deep in my loins, I pulled my cock out of Louise's wet snatch. I slid my cock up and down between Louise's butt cheeks, and as the underside of my glans rubbed over the crinkled entrance to Louise's tight anus, I pushed my dick downwards and buried it deep into Louise's asshole.
I'd thought I was about to come, which was why I'd decided to bury my dick in Louise's butthole without asking, but I'd misjudged how near I was. So, I found myself thrusting in and out of Louise's ass longer than I'd intended. But I was doing something right, as Louise reacted positively, moaning and whimpering loudly as I ravaged her asshole.
When I came, with an almost animalistic roar, it felt like I spurted bucket loads of cum deep into my wife's pooptube, and as I collapsed on the bed in post-orgasmic torpor, I was surprised but very pleased when Louise leaned into my face and kissed me passionately.
"Ron," she whispered, "you need to do it to me more like that more often!"
==
The thing was, much as I was enjoying our revitalized sexual relationship, this restoration of almost newlywed-like marital bliss, and I genuinely WAS enjoying things, I could never totally shake the feeling that I wanted to have sex with guys. Sorry. Make that, 'needed to have sex with guys'.
It would usually manifest itself with me daydreaming about fucking some young twink's ass as I was fucking Louise. And when I was on my own, I would much more often jerk off to gay porn. I noticed that I'd transitioned on more to 'normal' gay stuff, you know boy on boy, rather than the trans porn I'd started out with.
Although I still found Bi MMF extremely arousing. Especially if the woman was hot. Which wasn't always the case, sadly. Most of the time, it was some skinny Eastern European bitch. Although the guys in those movies were almost always very hot.
Anyway, one night, when Louise was down at the Hamptons at a 'Work Event', I relented. Louise was staying over, and the boys were at her mom's, meaning I had the house to myself. I told myself it was fate. The opportunity was too good to pass up.
Louise wouldn't know, I told myself. So where was the harm? My idea was to go to Romeos and get a sloppy blowjob in one of the cabins. That wasn't really cheating, right?
==
Forty minutes later I walked downstairs in Romeos to where the cabins were located. It was a girl working the counter next to them, standing there in her black uniform looking bored, chewing gum. She looked familiar, kind of Gothic, name tag 'Marianne'. I had to re-buy / re-load an entrycard. I'd long lost the one I'd originally bought.
I headed through the little gate into the cabin area and took a right. I tried the first cabin door on the far right, gave it a gentle push. Locked. The second door, when I pushed it gently, it gave. I walked into the empty cubicle and locked the door. I looked down. There were gloryholes to the left and to the right. I took a seat in the gamer type chair and looked up at the small flat screen above the door I'd just entered. It was paused on a menu screen.
I unzipped my jeans and pulled my semi-hard dick out. I could hear porno movie noises from either side of my cubicle.
I looked down at the keypad in the left arm of my seat. How did this work again? I pressed 1, and a mini-menu flashed into life on the TV screen. I cycled through using the arrow keys until I landed on 5, 'Gay'. I pushed the 'select' button, and another menu appeared. I selected the second movie on the list, 'Twink Pool Fantasy'.
The movie started. Straight into the action, no preamble. Lying on a lounger by a swimming pool, a skinny young guy in tight swimming trunks, well he was 'half-in / half-out', was having his dick sucked by a cute looking blonde dude. Both boys were fucking gorgeous. My cock stiffened. My hand automatically moved to the base of my shaft, and I slowly started massaging more life into my cock. I actually gasped as my dick twitched upwards, it hardened so quickly.
I glanced left and saw some movement through the circular hole in the wall. I wasn't sure what to do. I wanted my dick sucked, but it suddenly dawned on me that more than anything I actually wanted to suck a cock myself. I gulped as that realization hit me.
I heard a series of bumps on the wooden divider to my left. The noise seemed to come from further up, higher than where the round gap in the wall was. What did that mean? I totally did not have much idea about 'Gloryhole Etiquette'.
I stood up and moved closer to the dividing wall. Then I took a final nervous step so that I was right next to the divider.
What did I need to do again?
I really wasn't sure how this worked. Why wasn't I better prepared? I tried to remember. I vaguely remembered that maybe I needed to tap on the bottom of the glory hole if I wanted to suck a dick.
Shit. It was like my whole body was shaking. I gulped. Would I, or wouldn't I?
I knelt down, slowly. I was almost trembling in excited anticipation. At least the floor was clean.
I put my finger tentatively on the bottom of the edge of the circular hole in the wall. I gave a single soft tap. I felt, rather than saw, movement on the other side. Someone was approaching!
Fuck! I was almost faint with excitement. I leaned back and about two seconds later a thick veiny cock appeared in front of me. I gave it a close look. It looked about seven inches, and it was ROCK hard. The head was shiny, uncut.
Fuck it!
I leaned forward and opened my mouth wide, then wrapped my lips around the fat mushroom shaped head. Shit! That taste! Fuck, I had missed this so fucking much.
There was a loud mumbled moan from the other cabin. I started to bob my head back and forwards, and I let my mouth fill with saliva as I sloppily went to work on this magnificent phallus. Jesus, this was heaven! How had I managed to go so long without sucking on a cock?!?
The moans from the other side were now very audible over the tinny sound of the twinks fucking on the TV screen above my cabin door.
Then it happened.
A sudden rigid super-hardening of the dick in my mouth, was followed by a growled scream-like utterance from above, as a large spurt of cum sprayed upwards against the roof of my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could as a second firm flowing gloop of cum rolled onto my tongue. I swallowed that too, and as a final twitch of the dick I was eating released another smaller amount of seminal fluid into my willing mouth, I swallowed that last delicious musky emission before letting out a soft satisfied mumbled sigh. I then pulled my head back, watching in awe as this magnificent cock, slimy with my saliva, slowly drooped downwards before bobbing up one final time. Then it disappeared back into the other cubicle.
I panted, got up off of my knees and sat back in the chair just as the twink in trunks on the TV screen over the door sprayed a huge amount of cum onto his beautiful blond partner's face.
Shit. I took a deep breath. That had been fucking amazing. I heard the door of the cubicle on the left open, then close. I waited about 30 seconds then stood up. I was about to zipper up and leave, when on my right side, I heard a light tap and saw two fingers beckon me over through the gloryhole.
Why not, I thought? After all I'd originally come to Romeos with the intention of having some stranger suck my dick. Now it was my turn. I knew I was going to enjoy this.
I moved over to the gloryhole, unfastened my pants, totally freeing my cock and balls, and pushed my groin forward until my almost fully hard dick was suddenly gripped by an eager hand on the other side. After a few fist pumps got me fully stiff again, my partner on the other side of the cubicle wasted no time swallowing my cock.
I tensed. Then relaxed as the guy on the other side, it was definitely a guy, paused.
Then I pushed my waist as far as I could forward allowing the cocksucker on the other side to deliciously mouth-fuck my tingling penis.
It was over quicker than I would have liked. When I came, it felt like my dick twitched a balls-load of watery cum down the guy's throat. Then, as my orgasm eventually subsided, I felt my dick slip out of my BJ-buddy's mouth, before I pulled myself back.
I didn't wait to see if the guy on the other side wanted me to reciprocate. I zipped myself up quickly and left immediately.
So that was it. I was back in the saddle. I was pretty sure I'd be back at Romeos as soon as another opportunity arose. I was fucking certain actually.
TO BE CONTINUED