Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Part 38

Nifty / bisexual / adult-friends

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Louise and Paula returned to the living room and sat down on the couch next to Matthew and me. For about ten minutes we were on our own. We talked.

Paula described how Matthew and her had met when Matthew was doing a semester as an English teacher to Spanish speaking students in Buenos Aires. When the time came for Matthew to return to the US, Matthew asked Paula to marry him, and she agreed.

Louise thought this was very romantic.

I was a little surprised to find out that Matthew was thirty. He looked younger. Paula was only twenty-three.

Matthew told us that he'd had male partners before he met Paula. He had known he was bi since his college days. Matthew had informed Paula about his bisexuality before they tied the knot.

Paula went on to tell us that they'd done the Costa Rica swingers vacation the previous summer at her suggestion. It was something she wanted to try, but they hadn't experimented as a couple before that vacation. Paula explained that she'd come out of her shell on that trip. Their first 'freaky experience' as a couple, as she described it, had been with Sue and Daniel in a foursome. She'd felt more comfortable starting with a more mature, experienced couple. They'd kept in touch afterwards, hence the party invite this evening.

I listened as Louise explained the background to our swinging experiences. We must have talked for maybe fifteen minutes.

The first people to rejoin us in the living room were Daniel, our host, and Calvin. Daniel made sure we all had drinks before standing opposite us.

"You know, I really enjoyed watching you four having such fun. I'll definitely be glad to have you back at later parties if you'd like."

Daniel paused to take a sip of his drink.

"I think after this," Daniel nodded down at his glass, "I'll be ready for my first orgasm. Question is, who will I have it with?"

I saw him look over at Louise. I had a feeling I knew what he had in mind.

Calvin told us he'd had a lot of fun with Ferri, but unless there was any 'special' planned, he'd be playing with the opposite sex for the rest of the night.

"I guess William's going to be disappointed then!" Daniel quipped. "He has a thing for your 'type', you know?"

"I bet he has!" replied Calvin, "And if he gets a report on my prowess from his boyfriend, he'll know I'm his 'type' for sure. And I know Carrie will have been talking me up. Woman has a potty mouth when she's with a sub."

Daniel replied when Louise asked what a 'special' was.

"Well, sometimes there'll be a few of us here, and someone will have an idea, a suggestion, and then sometimes we'll go with it, and just do it. It's kind of spontanaeous."

At this stage Sue walked into the room.

Daniel continued.

"I'll give you a 'for example'. Ron, Louise, I mentioned we'd partied with your acquaintance, Daizy, the girl with your friend at Don Camacho's, the black escort girl. Well, someone had the idea.."

"That was me baby, my idea!" Sue interrupted, as I stood up to let her sit on the couch.

"Yes, so Sue had the idea that she'd like to watch a cum fest on one of the hostesses, you know, bukkake. Anyway, Daizy gets excited at this suggestion, and says that she wants to be the one receiving. So we all go upstairs and we kind of form a circle round Daizy, it was a squeeze. I don't know, how many guys, baby?"

"Eight of you, I've still got the movie on my PC," Sue replied.

"Well, a mixture of Daizy hand jobs, Daizy blow jobs, some guys helping each other out, all the girls are watching, and about ten minutes after we start, Daizy looks like she's fallen into a bath full of come!"

Sue laughed. "It was awesome! Cheryl and Burt couldn't wait to clean her up!"

"Fuck. Cheryl is crazy! It's a good job Burt is such a slut," Calvin interjected.

"So," Daniel continued, "If we have an idea like that, I don't mean exactly that, I mean something different, and everyone's agreeable, we can see how everybody feels, and then maybe we do it. As a group."

"I have an idea, but I think I'll leave it 'til later," said Ferri, who had just entered the room.

"Hopefully, it's a good one," said Daniel.

"I think it is," was Ferri's wry riposte.

I moved next to the bar and put my glass down. I was wondering what my next steps would be. I also wondered what Louise had in mind.

Next to enter the room were the 'paid hostesses', Sharona and Maybelline. I couldn't get over Maybelline's super-enhanced breasts. They were ridiculously large and I couldn't take my eyes off of them. It was like she had two basketballs stuck to her chest. Or watermelons. I couldn't even remember seeing tits like these in porn movies.

Daniel spoke next.

"Upstairs time for me. Time to come. Anyone care to join me?"

I was relieved Louise didn't make a move.

"I need a drink first," said Ferri.

Matthew walked over to the doorway, followed by Sharona. His wife Paula stayed put momentarily.

Louise stood up, walked over to me and put her hand on my arm.

"Ron, I see you like the look of Miss 'Big Fake Tits' over there. I'm not feeling it. You want to go upstairs with her, and I'll find something else to do?"

Shit. What I'd been afraid of. I gulped.

Paula got up from the couch and approached Louise.

"Louise, I hope you don't mind. You really turned me on earlier. Would it be OK if we went upstairs together? Then we could see what happens?"

Louise looked at me.

"Ron?"

I swallowed.

"OK, give me a chance.."

Before I could finish, I saw Louise reach behind me where Maybelline had just walked round from the far side of the bar.

"Maybelline, meet Ron, my husband! He's a little shy."

Maybelline giggled. "Let me guess! Titty man! I can tell by looking at you that I'm his type."

Maybelline looked into my eyes and smiled. In the middle of stunningly bright blue eyes, her pupils seemed very small. She looked and sounded like she was some way buzzed.

"OK, motherfucker, how about you fuck me in the hot tub? Good news is we'll be the first in there, so at least the thing will be clean."

Louise looked into my eyes. She smiled.

"Go on, Ron. When you're done, come upstairs, or if you want, wait here for me. OK?"

Louise clasped Paula's hand.

"Let's go, Paula."

Maybelline slipped her right hand inside my robe, and cupped my balls. She gave them a slight squeeze.

"Let's go. Ron. It's Ron, right?"

Before I could react, Louise and Paula walked to the door leading to the atrium which led to the stairs, and joined the others.

Shit. We were splitting up. I decided that I'd fuck Maybelline as quickly as I could, and then head upstairs to find Louise. I realized this maybe wasn't the way to do this kind of shit, but it was how I was thinking.

As I paused, Daniel seemed to remember something. He paused by the doorway to the atrium, then made a move and walked quickly over to me.

"Here, Ron. Take one of these. It'll keep you active after you and Maybelline have done your thing. Or maybe, ahem, before."

Daniel gave me a subtle wink, and handed me something.

In a small paper wrap I felt a hard pill. I didn't have to open the wrap to know it was one of those magic 'blue pills'.

I picked up my glass from the bar, it still had some liquid in it, then opened the wrap and popped the blue pill, washing it down with the remains of my glass.

Maybelline then led me through a corridor to the wet room. The room was very spacious, done in a light brown color scheme, fully tiled. There was an open shower, a bath, washbasin, and a large sunken hot tub / jacuzzi. Daniel and Sue's house was something.

Maybelline immediately removed her robe. Her dark brown skin seemed to glisten. From the back I could see a very well apportioned ass. If you were an ass man, you'd definitely go for Maybelline's large rounded 'booty'. Maybelline turned to face me, exposing her massive fake tits and a smooth clean shaven pussy. I noticed a dark blue inked design round the front of her waist, but I couldn't really make the pattern out against her dark skin.

She dropped her robe by the washbasin then grabbed the belt of my robe and pulled. My robe opened. Looking down at my semi-hard cock, Maybelline smiled.

"Hhhm. Looks nice. Beautiful shape, and I know a nice cock when I see one."

I shuffled my robe off and placed it on top of Maybelline's.

She suddenly reached out and grabbed my cock, giving it a squeeze. It reminded me briefly of the rough treatment David's dick had been getting upstairs.

"Come on, let's get in the tub. There's room for six people. When it's full it's a squeeze, but I've actually been in here with six."

Maybelline paused, looking over my shoulder at the doorway to the wet room.

"Oh, oh!"

Maybelline stared over my shoulder as I felt someone enter the wet room. I turned around. It was Simon. No Noa, just Simon.

"Ron, right?"

I nodded. "Simon?"

"Yeah, Simon. Ron, Maybelline, is it OK if I join you?"

Maybelline answered before I could open my mouth.

"Well, baby it's OK with me. But I guess it's up to my boyfriend here. Whaddaya say, Ronnie, baby. You two motherfuckers gonna give Maybelline a really good time?"

I looked back at Simon. I hadn't felt it when I'd first seen Simon, I mean in terms of a potential gay interaction with him. Now, I felt ambivalent, actually slightly enthusiastic.

"Sure, it's OK, no problem, if it's OK with Maybelline," I replied.

Maybelline smiled.

"I see with your choice of wives you both breast men. Come on, let's get in the tub for a little while. If we want we can come out of the hot tub. That closet over there, in the wall, there's pool lounger mattresses. Waterproof. Ain't the most comfortable for whoever's gonna be lying underneath, but you won't care so much when you're fucking my pussy with my huge boobies slapping your face, with your buddy deep in my juicy asshole!"

Maybelline took a few steps over to the hot tub. She sat in delicately, then pressed a switch which started a medium strength bubbling on the surface water.

"Nice and warm. Come on, Ron, get in!"

I edged closer to the hot tub and lowered myself in next to Maybelline. Her giant tits were literally floating in the water. Fuck. They were incredible.

I felt my back and buttocks cool against the cold hard surface of the tiled hot tub, before the warmth of the bubbling water seeped into my skin.

Maybelline looked at me.

"I always wear waterproof make-up to these parties. I always end up in the fucking hot tub at some point. Every motherfucker wants to see these titties float. So, my hair's gonna get a little wet, but fuck it! Ain't gonna stop you all wanna fuck me later on anyways."

I watched as Simon took his robe off.

Close up, I put him in his mid to late thirties. Head shaved, he had a smooth lean ripped body, and a thick circumcised cock that looked about half-way there. He'd shaved his cock and balls. Facially he was all man, but not too masculine, even with the short cut gray goatee. His face was thin and angular, handsome. He had very deep blue eyes.

Recently, especially with my thing for David, I had started to realize I was not really into overly masculine guys. They were not my 'type' as Louise would say.

I knew that Simon and I were about to get up close and personal. I was 100% sure it wouldn't end up with us both just fucking Maybelline. I could tell that he wanted me. And I guess I was quite happy to go along to some extent. But for sure, I wasn't taking Simon's cock in my ass. And I was still really hoping I'd get to fuck Simon's wife, Noa. Maybe this was the lead up to that, I thought, hopefully.

I realized my cock was now fully hard. Tingling even. The blue pill?

Maybelline grabbed my head.

"Suck my titties Ron, I know you want to!"

In the hot tub, which felt larger than it looked from outside, we were sitting on a ledge, maybe twelve to eighteen inches under the surface. The ledge was high enough that when Maybelline put her back against the back wall of the tub, and straightened her body, her pumped-up tits were just above the surface of the bubbling water.

I leaned down. Maybelline must have had a decent pair to begin with for sure. She had very wide areolae, dark and round, pimpled, maybe four inches across, with long pointy very dark crinkled nipples jutting out from the center of each.

I opened my mouth and started sucking on Maybelline's left tit. I got a very slight taste of what seemed like chlorine at first. I didn't mind.

"OK, Simon, this side! I got one for you too, baby."

I felt water splash over me from my left as Simon entered the hot tub on Maybelline's other side.

I felt Maybelline's tit slip out of my mouth as Simon leaned in. I glanced over. Simon saw me looking, smiled, then surprised me by stretching his face over the monster tit he had in his hand before tongue kissing me. I responded, then I felt a soft slap on my head.

"Motherfuckers! Come ON! I need some attention. You can get all boy-boy faggoty in a little while, but suck my titties. NOW!"

Simon pulled back from me and smiled. Then as he kept his eyes on mine, he turned his head slightly and started licking Maybelline's right nipple, before swallowing and starting an intense sucking action that got Maybelline purring.

I turned back to the massive tit in front of me and re-applied my lips to Maybelline's left nipple.

"That's it boys! You good!"

I felt Maybelline open her arms, and within a few seconds her hands had sought out my hard cock. I was pretty sure she was fondling Simon's dick simultaneously.

"Ron, you sure excited. Finger fuck my pussy! You, Simon, get your bisexual ass out of this pool and get that VERY hard cock of yours set up so I can suck it. I know you horny bastards like girls with big tits. I saw your wives."

Simon detached his lips from Maybelline's nipple at about the same time I did. He looked at me, held my gaze for three or four seconds. Then he glanced at Maybelline.

"You're some girl, Maybelline!" Simon said laughing.

"Girl? GIRL? I am all fucking WOMAN! And you bitches better be ready to satisfy this WOMAN! I'm kind of an expert in this here hot tub, so you do what I tell you and we're ALL gonna have fun. Thing about these parties is that Daniel appreciates women with character, otherwise he wouldn't keep inviting me back. He likes I don't take no shit from you guests."

I thought Daniel maybe appreciated Maybelline's monster melons more than her character, but I myself couldn't fail to like Maybelline's attitude. I was warming to her. Although her pin-prick pupils told me some of her bravado was chemically induced.

I'd slipped two fingers into Maybelline's warm slimy cunt when she'd asked. I held still as Simon hitched himself out of the hot tub using his arms before swiveling round so he was perched on the edge. His now fully erect nine-incher was pointing in Maybelline's direction, about six inches from her face.

"Now we're talking!" Maybelline chuckled. "Ron, double up down there. Four fingers. And don't be scared, I like it hard."

I adjusted the position of my left hand, teased the two digits I already had embedded in Maybelline's cunt out slightly, then repositioned my hand underwater and firmly slid four of my fingers into Maybelline.

"Oh!" Maybelline opened her mouth wide.

"You got me good, Ronnie. Fuck me with your hand. I want your fingers going in and out like that fucking Energizer bunny 'til I'm ready for your cock! Simon, closer. I want that big beautiful cock in my mouth. So I can show you how a cock should be sucked. Don't think you boys got it all figured out, I suck cock better than any faggot, trust me."

I watched as Simon thrust his pelvis forward and Maybelline wrapped her shiny lips around Simon's thick cock.

Simon let out a quiet "Ah" as he slid his stiff rod deep into Maybelline's mouth. Maybelline started rocking her head. I glanced up at Simon. His eyes were closed, and his lips were turned inwards, like an inverted smile. It looked like Maybelline wasn't lying when she said she was a good cocksucker. Her cheeks, which were basically only a few inches from my face, curved inwards on each deep suck, before the left cheek, closest to me, filled out with the rounded bump of Simon's bulbous head as he pushed forward.

As Maybelline had demanded, I was firmly jacking my fingers in and out of her slippery cunt. Tiny moans were escaping from the side of her cock- filled mouth.

After about a minute, Maybelline reached up with her right hand, and popped Simon's cock out of her mouth. Simon's slimy cock looked even bigger than earlier. Thick veins protruded from the side of his dick, and the pink head looked like it had microscopic goosebumps covering it. I had to hold myself back from just leaning in and starting to suck it. It looked positively exquisite.

Maybelline stared at me.

"Ronnie, time for some cock action from you. Get that nice dick of yours slipped into my pussy. And fuck me good and hard, you hear? Don't hold back. You're gonna be my first cock of the night, I don't count that hand- job upstairs with that bitch likes getting slapped about. And based on past experience in this house, the first cock is usually the best."

I pulled my fingers free from Maybelline's innards, then positioned myself centrally as Maybelline spread her legs wide in anticipation. I had to flex my knees to get into the correct position, the tip of my hardon aligned with Maybelline's cunt. The effect of the water movement tickled my balls a little. I put my left hand a few inches underwater on the ledge for support, and my right hand on the edge of the tub. Maybelline gripped my cock and placed it at the entrance to her cunt. I pushed forward, and slipped into her.

"Ah! That's it! Go for it, fuck me hard!"

I started thrusting. Maybelline turned her face right, and Simon re- inserted his cock into Maybelline's mouth.

My first three or four thrusts were steady and deliberate. Hard, in a jerky sort of way, but slow. I'd only done something like this once before, when Louise and I had taken a ski-lodge in Whistler with a sauna and large circular bathtub, and we'd fucked awkwardly in the bathtub our first night.

Right now, the water splashing around my cock and balls felt weird. It was even distracting me a little. Maybelline seemed to sense something was up and looked at me. She slipped Simon's dick out of her mouth.

"Ron, black button there, your right. Push it. I want the bubbles off. Only bubbles I want is what you and me make."

I stretched over, taking care to keep my cock embedded in Maybelline's pussy. I pushed the button down and the water calmed.

"OK, Ron, go for it. Come on. Don't hold back. I like it hard."

I wiggled my ass slightly, centering my cock inside Maybelline. Then I started banging her. HARD! Subconsciously I seemed to want this over quickly, I didn't care if I came 'too soon'.

"That's it!", Maybelline grunted before she once more took Simon's cock in her shaking mouth.

I kept pumping as hard as I could. On one particularly hard thrust, Simon's cock was forced out of Maybelline's lips, and sprang towards me.

Simon looked at me. I was what, maybe eight or nine inches from his glorious piece of meat? Simon seemed to sense what I wanted, and arched his back and ass off of the edge of the hot tub so his cock was RIGHT in my face.

Without any hesitation, I bent my face down, and opening my mouth wide, I took Simon's thick meaty pole into my mouth.

A breathless "Fffuucck!" escaped from Simon's lips.

The splashing underneath me picked up in intensity as I slammed Maybelline against the shelf and back of the hot tub. For a second I was concerned I'd be hurting Maybelline, given her loud yelps that were now filling the air.

Maybelline again seemed to read my mind.

"Ron, good, GOOD, GOOD, oh fuck, keep fucking GOING!"

Then without much of a pre-warning my cock and balls started to spasm, and I started to pulse thick wads of semen into Maybelline's willing cunt. With Simon's cock still fucking my mouth, all I could do was make muffled moans as I came.

As the intensity of my orgasm dropped, Simon's cock stiffened hard as a rock, and he let out a series of staccato "Ah's" as he came in my mouth.

I swallowed Simon's first gooey blob of come. Three less voluminous emissions I managed to keep in my mouth. I stopped pumping Maybelline. Simon pulled back and I released his cock. He bent back and sat firmly down on the edge of the hot tub with a very satisfied look on his face.

I looked back at Maybelline. I opened my mouth. I had a pool of Simon's come on my tongue.

"Ah ha, Ron. Saved some for me I see. Nice!"

I bent into Maybelline's face as she opened wide and stuck her tongue into my mouth. As we French kissed, I pushed what was left of Simon's come into her mouth with my tongue, before she swallowed. Finally, I swallowed what little of Simon's milk remained in my mouth.

I pulled my cock out of Maybelline's cunt. She smiled.

"You boys were good. You'd think every motherfucker comes to these parties would be good at shit like this. Let me tell you, they ain't. One pretty boy, and I mean he is de-fucking-licious, handsomest motherfucker I ever seen in the flesh, well, this motherfucker's on Netflix and everything. Won't tell you his name, but you'll have seen him on TV or in a movie. Anyway, gossip is he's fucked over a thousand women, and I can believe it. Anyway, he can't fuck for shit. Also doesn't do men, not here anyway. Only guy I seen allowed to come to these parties solo. All the women go for him. All the men would like to."

Simon stood up from the edge of the hot tub and walked over to the shower head. He turned the shower on and took a quick rinse. As he was showering, Carrie walked in.

"Oh. Seems like I missed the fun," Carrie said.

I stepped out of the hot tub. Carrie moved her eyes down to my groin area.

"Hmm, it looks like you're still ready for action. Maybe later. I need a little relaxing time in the hot tub. Things are hotting up upstairs. Maybelline, you OK to keep me company, honey?"

Maybelline, who was now lying back fully immersed up to her neck in the hot tub twisted her head round.

"Sure Carrie, no problem at all. I need a few moments to relax as well. Those boys there, you should try 'em later. They know how to treat a woman. Let's have a little quiet time in here, then I'll need a drink and a smoke."

I lifted up my robe and put it on as Simon toweled himself down. I noticed a few polythene packs of white fabric slippers on the floor by the hand basin, like the ones you get in up-market hotels. I ripped open a pack, and handed a pair to Simon. Then I took a pack for myself, tore it open, and put the slippers on.

"Good idea," said Simon.

I saw Carrie disrobe from behind, then slowly enter the hot tub and squeeze up close to Maybelline.

Simon left the wet room, and I also exited, a couple of steps behind him. We walked through to the living area, which was empty.

Simon looked to me as we walked into the center of the room.

"Drink? Or straight upstairs?"

I had put Louise out of my mind during most of the action in the hot tub. But I'd refocused on what I thought Louise might be doing, pretty much immediately after I'd come in Maybelline's pussy and I'd swallowed Simon's come.

I hesitated. The moment of truth.

Louise was no doubt being fucked upstairs. If she'd finished, I kind of thought she would have come back downstairs, probably for a smoke. I'd half expected to see her out on the patio smoking, but the patio was empty.

The thought of Louise fucking a guy, solo, bothered me. The thought of Louise participating in a lesbian romp I found less disturbing. I was still not fully getting this swinging concept.

I felt that I had to go upstairs. Right now.

"Let's head up," I replied to Simon.

I was eager to see what was happening upstairs. What Louise was doing. What Louise was having done to her. I was also more than a little scared of what I'd see.

TO BE CONTINUED