Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 22
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A second ring of the doorbell brought my attention fully back to the present. I walked towards the front door, and as I did I realized that even with the shock of seeing Louise in some of the 'Young Donna' pictures, I still had a semi. Which despite my best efforts was visible at the front of my sweat shorts. Shit!
I made a split second decision to dive onto the couch. In a sitting position my stubborn semi-boner would be less visible.
I shouted out to the front door.
"Vernon! It's open. Come on in man!"
The door handle turned and in walked Vernon. He smiled at me.
"Hi bro! Long time no see!"
I felt my cock spongy enough in my shorts to stand up and greet Vernon.
"Hey, good to see you, Vernon! Indeed, it's been a long time"
Vernon walked over and gave me a man hug. His groin momentarily touched my own. Shit, I was sure he felt my still not totally flaccid penis. He must have done.
I excused myself to go get us a beer.
"Vernon, take a seat, I'll get us a couple of brews"
I quickly fished 2 cold cans out of the refrigerator and returned to the living room. We both opened our cans, and both took a drink.
Vernon looked at the TV where a holding page advising that a TV commercial was in progress was floating around the TV screen like a PC screensaver.
"You're keen man!", Vernon laughed. "First pitch is 10pm. I hate these West Coast night games"
Shit. I realized Vernon was correct. The game tonight was in LA.
"Fuck man, you're right! How fucking stupid am I?"
Vernon smiled at me again.
"No worries bro! I wanted to talk anyway. I assume Louise filled you in?"
Vernon had called me 'bro' since that summer I'd practically lived in Louise's parents' house for 3 weeks.
Vernon had always looked younger than his age. And since we'd last met it looked as if he'd been working out, he looked like he had lost a few pounds. Although in the circumstances, maybe it was down to the stress of his marriage breakup. The funny thing with Vernon was that he looked a lot like Louise. They both took after Louise's dad. Vernon wore glasses, classic style with black plastic frames. He had dark hair, same color as Louise's. And a quite striking look. Always clean shaven.
He'd been a good looking kid when he was younger. Shit, he still was. But he'd been pretty shy with girls. When we'd spent time together as youngsters I don't think Vernon had ever had a girlfriend that I knew about. Louise told me once that one of her friends had fucked Vernon. A girl called Suzyn. She wasn't very attractive, so I'm assuming she'd done all of the seducing.
I realized I'd probably been silent longer than I should have.
"Louise mentioned it to me only briefly, Vernon. I've been out of town on a training course. I'm hoping maybe there's a way you and Jackie can sort things out."
Vernon grunted.
"No chance of that bro. She's got a new boyfriend. I think they met online"
I was surprised.
"Shit, Vernon. I didn't know. So this was behind your back? Fuck! I am SO sorry to hear that"
Vernon took a deep draught on his can.
"Not really technically correct actually, Ron. Jackie caught me cheating. I thought we'd maybe fixed things over the last 2 months. Then she hit me with it last week. She wanted me gone"
I hadn't expected Vernon to be the one cheating on Jackie. It wasn't that I thought he couldn't attract a girlfriend. He was a good looking guy. I just thought that cheating wasn't in his personality.
I wasn't really wanting him to go into much more detail. I wish the game had started at 7pm like I thought it would. I excused myself and got us a couple more beers.
When I sat down opposite Vernon, I spoke first.
"Hey man. Look if you don't want to talk about it, we can watch another game, I've got the full package. We could watch any game you want. I'm not blacked out here"
But Vernon did want to talk about it.
"Ron, we've been good friends always. Even though we hardly see each other these days, I've always remembered you were like a brother to me. Even when I went through all that bullshit with Mr. Bielecki".
Mr. Bielecki had been Vernon's teacher. The one who reported him to the police over the alleged designer jacket theft from his house. And caused all the fuss only to drop charges after 6 stressful weeks for all of us.
"Anyway, Ron, I'd like to talk about it with you. I can't with mom and dad. Dad thinks I'm a failure. And with Louise, sorry, with Louise it's also awkward. I don't think she'd understand."
I sighed. I was going to get it all. I resigned myself to being a good listener. A good brother-in-law.
Vernon started his monologue. His parents had taken Jackie's side when it became clear Vernon himself had cheated on his wife. His dad had asked how many women? Vernon had told him more than one.
I drank quite quickly as Vernon explained how pissed Jackie had been. How he'd tried to persuade her to give him a last chance. But she'd been unable to get over the fact that she'd caught Vernon with another person in their marital bed.
I went and got us 2 more beers.
When I sat down, Vernon took me by surprise.
"Well, bro. That's the official story. I even told Louise that tale."
I raised my eyebrows.
"What?" I paused. "You're telling me something different happened that caused Jackie to kick you out?"
"Yep!"
Vernon took a drink of beer. I awaited his explanation breathlessly.
"What really happened was that Jackie walked in on me while an 18 year old boy I'd met on grindr was fucking me in the ass!"
Shit! I gulped. I almost choked on my beer.
"And then worse, the other kid, a real blond cutie he was, the one who had come in my mouth, well, he walked back into our bedroom from the bathroom with his semi-hard cock still glistening. He actually fucking bumped into Jackie. It was unreal"
I really didn't know how to react. I just sat there open-mouthed.
Vernon broke the silence.
"So now you know. You can tell Louise if you want. But please tell her not to tell mom and dad. My dirty secret."
I cleared my throat.
"Vernon, I don't care if you're gay. Louise won't either"
Vernon looked at me. "I guess I'm bisexual, Ron. I fucked a girl Saturday night. I like both girls and boys. Boys I find easier to hook up with. But if there's pussy on offer, I'll take that too."
Jesus, I thought to myself. Is this shit catching? Is it something in the water supply? Estrogen from contraceptive pills? A fucking X-Files Government birth control plot? How could it be that I knew so many bisexual men?
I looked at my watch. It wasn't even 9 o'clock. And Louise wasn't due in 'til 11.
I looked back at Vernon. "Let's get Tacos. I'll order in"
While we ate, Vernon told me how he'd realized he was gay around 16 years old. He mentioned that Louise's friend Suzyn had taken his virginity. But until he was 21 he hadn't fucked another female. Then he'd switched completely to women. Then, about a year ago he'd got the urge for men again. And he'd 'gone all in'. Dating websites, hook-up apps, even cruising the booths at Adult Stores.
He'd gotten too casual. When Jackie caught him, it was about the tenth time he'd met with guys for sex at home. He had a work from home Friday every 2 weeks. That was when he'd been getting his action.
The most interesting thing I heard was from our past. Mr. Bielecki had taken Chess Club at High School and Vernon had been a member. Mr. Bielecki was a younger teacher, mid-twenties. A 'cool' teacher. He had given Vernon a ride home on a couple of occasions. One night Mr. Bielecki had taken Vernon to his home. Under the pretext of showing Vernon an antique chess set, which dated from the Civil War, he'd put a porno on his TV. Straight porn, not gay. Then he sucked Vernon off. The blow job thing became a regular occurrence, and after 3 or 4 visits Vernon had started sucking Mr. Bielecki's cock. Not long after, Mr. Bielecki had got Vernon to fuck him anally. Then in a similar pattern to the oral sex, a few weeks later, Mr. Bielecki started ass-fucking Vernon.
This went on for a few months. Then Mr. Bielecki introduced another boy into the relationship. And three-way sex became the norm.
One night there'd been an argument. Both boys had been scared when Mr. Bielecki, who was drunk, had started hitting them. Vernon and the other boy had got dressed in a hurry. And Vernon had put on a jacket from a hanger by the door which was Mr. Bielecki's, before both boys escaped. And then "Coatgate" kicked off in earnest.
I asked why Vernon hadn't told the whole story to the police.
"How could I? What do you think mom and dad would have said? They'd have made it my fault. They always did. Most of all I was worried what you would think!"
This last statement cut me to the quick.
"Vernon, no! No way would I have felt any different about you. You know my love for Louise was total. And I was your friend. More than that. It almost WAS like we were family. I wouldn't have let you down. I really mean that."
Vernon thanked me. I could see he was pretty emotional.
He explained that the charges had been dropped only when the father of the other boy had found out some of what had been going on, 'not the whole story', and threatened Mr. Bielecki with violence. Indeed, Vernon smiled when he explained that Mr. Bielecki had been beaten badly in a 'mugging' in a strip mall parking lot about a year later. The other boy's father had waited until everything had died down to take his revenge. No charges were ever brought. Mr. Bielecki had walked with a limp since.
It was 10 o'clock when I tidied the remains of our meal away. I must have had about 8 beers by now.
I don't know exactly why, maybe it was the beer, but I decided to ask Vernon for a favor. We were in the kitchen, where I'd left my laptop.
"Vernon, I don't want you to think I'm a perv, or a stalker, anything like that, but I really need to show you something. I'm sorry, I've always been a jealous guy. If I ask you to do this for me, you must never tell Louise. OK?"
Vernon looked at me expectantly.
I opened my laptop.
"Here, Vernon." I signaled for Vernon to look at the screen.
"I need to ask you if you know somebody. It's a guy. From that year Louise did Summer School"
"The year you were in France?"
I corrected Vernon. "I was in Portugal and Spain, but yeah, that summer"
"It was a long time ago. You sure you want to do this, Ron? I don't want for you and Louise to be having any trouble"
I smiled at Vernon. "Vernon. It's OK, Louise and I are cool. I'm just curious. OK?"
I navigated to 'Young Donna' page 3. I enlarged the picture of Louise and the cute-looking dark-haired guy.
I looked at Vernon.
He looked back at me. "Louise had the greatest tits, Ron. Even if she's my sister I have to say that. Another confession I'm afraid. But I got a couple of guys let me blow them by letting them sniff Louise's used panties as I sucked them off."
I didn't react. Actually I didn't care. All I wanted to know was who this guy with Louise was.
"Vernon, do you know who this guy in the picture is? Vernon?"
Vernon looked from the screen to me. He was smiling, almost laughing.
"Oh, that guy is Owen Ruggieri. 'Ruggy.' This is the summer you were in France. Shit, SPAIN! Sorry, Ron."
Vernon opened the refrigerator. He handed me a beer. Then he cracked a can open for himself as the door closed.
"Yeah. Louise had to do Summer school for 5 weeks. She needed those credits. Well, at least she thought so at the time. Dad was furious at Louise. You got some of the blame for that. Anyway, Ruggy wanted to be a doctor. Never happened for him. He did end up a Psych nurse. He's in Albany. Facebook's great for stalking!"
I swallowed. Even with the beers I'd drunk, my throat felt dry.
"Vernon, was this Owen, 'Ruggy', whatever the fuck he was called. Was he Louise's boyfriend? It's in the past, but I need to know"
Vernon looked at me. Then he burst out laughing, a long gasping for breath 'Hahahahahahaha' that lasted for ages.
"Ron, no way! Owen was MY boyfriend!"
Again I started in surprise.
"Christ! He was so fucking cute! And such a great lover. So caring. But he was NEVER into girls"
I have to confess I felt relief. I'd been so worried about Louise fucking other guys during my European trip. I'd almost not gone. But mom had reminded me she'd paid half of the cost. And I went, to avoid feeling guilty about the sacrifices my mom had made.
Vernon then pointed at the screen.
"Ron, bro! Show me those two pictures there, bottom right. The cock shots"
I opened the first photo. Vernon commented.
"I loved Ruggy's cock. And jeez could he dump a load. Sometimes my mouth would overflow. I've never ever seen anything like it since. When he fucked me it was like he was shooting it up into my stomach. And he used to make the most horny noises when I fucked his ass."
I asked Vernon if he knew the other guy.
"Blondie? Nope. You got any other clues?"
I flicked to the next picture. Donna and the two guys. The comedy cocks-in- her-ears pose. Vernon let out a slight hum as he thought.
"No. Her, I would remember. She's hot! I haven't seen Blondie guy before either. Ruggy, of course, him I know. Intimately."
Vernon and I simultaneously took drinks of beer.
"Ron, bro, I'm sorry to have to ask this, but where are these pictures of sis posted? And does Louise know about it? I'm pretty sure you didn't put these things up on the web?"
I had to say something. But I didn't want to give too much away.
"We both know the blonde woman. She's a friend. Well, kind of. We know the couple. Somebody tipped me off that she was operating an adult website. I took a look. I was genuinely surprised when I saw these pictures."
Vernon looked at me seriously.
"I'll tell you one thing, bro. If Louise doesn't know these things are online, she is going to be mighty pissed!"
As Vernon stopped talking, I went to the downstairs bathroom to take a piss. When I re-entered the kitchen, Vernon was watching a video on Donna's website. He paused it.
"Ron, bro. These are some seriously fucked up people you and Louise are mixing with. Kind of cool and kinky, but very strange. Depraved even."
I looked at the laptop screen. In addition to the Pause icon over the movie, the movie title was displayed; "Steal my clothes and pay the price!". The frozen frame looked like Frank was on screen, kneeling behind what looked like a tranny. At the front end of the tranny stood Donna wearing a strap-on, and another guy, whose face was out of shot to the top of the screen.
"Ron bro, I need to go pee. Hold that there until I get back"
I was tempted to advance a few frames. I wanted to see who the other guy was. I could see his cock, which was erect, average sized, cut. I also wondered who was doing the camera work.
Vernon returned, moved in close to the laptop. Close to me.
"OK, bro, let's roll! To be fair these fuckers actually produce professional looking amateur porno. I'm sold. I think they're absolute fucking geniuses. Even the intro interview with the character called 'Donna'. It's good stuff"
I told Vernon that the 'star' really was called Donna.
"Shit. Confident girl, even for a plumper. That was her in the pictures with Louise, right? The ones taken a few years ago?"
I confirmed it was. Vernon confirmed what I thought. He also thought that Donna had been a real looker in her younger days.
I clicked on play. The movie started playing.
Frank withdrew his dick from the tranny's asshole as Donna moved round and took his place, firmly pushing her flesh tone strap-on into the tranny's asshole. Frank moved off camera. Next there was a close up of the strap-on sliding in and out of a very stretched asshole. The guy at the front of the tranny started pumping his cock in and out of the tranny's mouth. I still couldn't see the guy's face. The tranny looked old, in her 50s easy. Dark wig, heavy make-up, quite sexy, in a dirty kind of way. The close up did them no favors. I didn't recognize them. The camera drifted out and at last I caught a look at the guy on mouth duty's face. I did recognize him. Del Chester from the softball team, the guy other players would call a fag behind his back. Seemed it was true. The movie ended with Del and Frank double BJ-ing the tranny who moaned as she spurted a decent load onto her ample belly. The black corset couldn't hide the fact the tranny was well overweight. Frank did cleanup. Then the camera flicked back to Donna. "Maybe crime does pay! This panty stealing pansy sure got more than he bargained for! But I think the bitch liked it."
The movie stopped.
Vernon looked at me.
"That was wild, bro. Some friends you and Louise have got"
I wasn't quite sure how to reply. Vernon saved me the trouble.
"Ron, earlier, before you showed me those pictures of Louise, I kind of got the wrong idea for a second."
I looked confused.
"I thought when you were saying about not telling Louise, you were going to ask me to do something for you"
I tried to reply, "I, I, Vernon, I think .."
Vernon interrupted me.
"Ron, I thought you were going to ask me to suck your cock"
I was speechless.
"Ron, if you'd have asked, I'd have done it. I'd have grabbed this .."
Vernon's hand darted forward and gripped my shaft through my shorts. Shit, I'd got a hard-on watching Frank and Donna's porno without realizing. I'd hardly noticed, it was like I was in some sort of trance. Jesus!
"Ron, ask me. Ask me!"
I looked at Vernon. I knew everything about this was wrong. Stop this now, I told myself, even as Vernon started squeezing my erect dick through my shorts.
"Vernon, suck my cock", I said quietly.
Vernon smiled, then knelt down in front of me. He pulled my shorts down from the front with two hands. As my hard cock sprang free, Vernon skillfully wrapped his lips around my glans. I just about screamed, restricting myself to a strangled moan. Oh fuck.
Vernon started rocking his head back and forward. I was in ecstasy. No thoughts of how wrong this was entered my head. The intense physical pleasure I felt as Vernon expertly mouth fucked my almost aching cock filled my brain. Right now my World consisted of only my cock and Vernon's mouth. Nothing else mattered.
A clicking noise roused me out of this pre-orgasmic semi-trance. The sound of the front door opening.
Vernon immediately disengaged. I frantically pulled my shorts up. Shit! My hard-on was as stiff as board.
"Hi honey, I'm home!", I heard Louise shout dramatically from the front door, "And I've brought a guest home too!"
I bolted into the downstairs bathroom. I locked the door.
I heard Vernon walk back into the living room past the locked bathroom door.
I heard Louise and Vernon exchange greetings. Louise then came close to the bathroom door.
"So Vernon tells me you got Tacos. I hope you're not in there all night! Hurry up, I've brought Rowena home. I said you two boys would be good company!"
I heard glasses being placed on our breakfast bar, then the tinkle of ice cubes. My dick was now fully soft, thankfully. I flushed the toilet, washed my hands in the small washbasin, and after collecting my thoughts I opened the bathroom door.
I edged into the living area. Louise had just lit a woman I hadn't seen before's cigarette and was lighting her own.
"Ron! Vernon's not got a beer. Some host you are! C'mon, tut tut. Very naughty!"
I smiled at Louise. "Let me fix that, baby!"
I walked into the kitchen. Thank God! Unplugged, the laptop screen had gone to sleep. I opened the refrigerator door, pulled out two more cans of beer, noting that there were six left, and turned to head back into the living room. I was glad I was working from home tomorrow.
TO BE CONTINUED