Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 41
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I leant away from the doorway allowing David access to the living room. Louise almost squealed with delight as David stepped in.
"David! I'm so glad you could make it! Come on over and sit down."
David walked over to Louise who had stood up to welcome him. I winced as Louise hugged David, then after taking a half-step back, I watched her lean into David before slowly clamping her lips onto his mouth. Louise purred as she slowly and deliberately initiated a deeply erotic French kiss. I could see her tongue flicking in and out of David's mouth. After a few moments, Louise opened her eyes and caught my glance without breaking off from the kiss. I think she was looking for me to react.
After another 10 seconds or so, to be honest, it felt longer, Louise broke the clinch.
"Ron, don't you want to give David a welcome kiss?"
I was a little surprised. Before I could really take things in, David walked over to me, putting his hand gently behind my neck before pushing his lips to mine and languidly kissing me. His open-mouthed kiss was firm, moist. As David's tongue slid between my lips, I automatically responded, pressing my tongue back into David's wet mouth. I felt an almost electric twinge in my cock as our groins touched. It felt like David was developing a nice erection.
We stopped kissing as Louise gave a single loud handclap.
"Come on you two, we have plenty time for fun later! Ron, get us the bottle of wine from the refrigerator and three glasses. David! Over here, sit next to me on the couch."
David walked over, and as Louise eased herself down, he sat down next to her on the couch as instructed. I noticed that Louise's mood had improved. I wasn't sure if it was a front, or if she'd actually lightened up. I hoped it was the latter.
As I headed for the kitchen, I wondered for a second if David was in on this. I speculated whether Louise had gone for another of her set-pieces, or, putting it more bluntly, another one of her set-UPs. I took the few steps into the kitchen, glancing over as Louise and David started talking.
David wasn't wearing any make-up. He was fresh-faced and clean-shaven, and his hair was gelled back on top and looked freshly shaved at the sides. He had on a tight white t-shirt and tight black jeans, rolled up at the ankles, and silver sneakers. The t-shirt fabric accentuated David's lithe torso.
In the kitchen, I uncorked the chilled wine before walking back into the living room with two glasses in my hand. I saw that Louise had lit a cigarette, which dangled from her lips as she fiddled with the package that Sonya had given her earlier as we'd arrived home. As I approached the couch Louise put the package down, and reached out to take a glass from my hand. I passed the other glass to David.
"Ron, once you've got your drink, we three need to have a little talk."
It seemed to me that Louise didn't seem too angry now. For sure, her tone of voice had softened since David arrived. And she'd massively calmed down compared to the drive home. I quickly grabbed my glass of wine from the kitchen, then sat on the chair opposite Louise and David.
Louise spoke first.
"OK, you two. You naughty boys!"
Louise turned slightly towards David.
"David, I get that Ron finds you attractive, hell, I do too. But, and it's a big 'but', Ron here is not supposed to play away without telling me first."
I was trying to work out how David was taking this, how he was going to react. However, facially, he wasn't giving much away. He looked totally relaxed. Unlike me. He even looked over briefly and gave me a sympathetic smile, before calmly taking a sip of white wine as Louise continued.
"So, you two have had a little tryst. On your own. Behind my back. I'm not really angry at you, David, I mean I believe you when you told me Ron came onto you."
Louise turned her head in my direction. She laughed softly before continuing.
"Ron, you're turning into a real gay, you know. Can't help yourself, can you?"
I wondered if David had told Louise he'd been in girl mode when we'd last fucked? I opened my mouth but Louise continued talking. I knew enough to take the hint, and closed my mouth without saving anything. I knew when Louise didn't want to be interrupted. She was on one of her monologues. I stayed quiet and listened.
"So, Ron, here's what I'd like to do. Us to do. You know, to show you what's good for the goose, is good for the gander."
Louise giggled, before taking a long drag on her cigarette. She then flicked a hanging piece of ash into the ashtray before taking a gulp from her cold wine glass. I got the impression that while trying to show she was totally in control, Louise was actually a little nervous. Maybe she hadn't pre-discussed the detail of what she had on her mind with David. Maybe it wasn't one of her set-ups after all.
Louise then turned her head back towards David. He still didn't look perturbed.
"David, after I finish this cigarette, I want you to come upstairs with me. Ron, I want you to set a timer on your phone. Now, Ron, David's given me all the dirty little details about your extra-curricular fuck. How you couldn't wait to get into David's girly-boy ass. Shit, seems you even let David fuck YOUR ass. So, Ron, I want you to set that timer for ten minutes, then I want you to come upstairs. When you get upstairs, I'll tell you what I want you to do."
I breathed in deeply. I wasn't about to confirm or deny anything Louise said about David and me. I wasn't that stupid.
David looked at me, with what I'd describe as another sympathetic smile.
"Ron, you OK with this? I mean, I know we've done this before, but.."
"Sure, David, he's OK with this! Right, Ron?", Louise interrupted.
I shrugged a 'yes'.
Louise took a long last drag on her cigarette, then stubbed it out, before taking another slurp of chilled wine. Then she put the glass down.
I dry swallowed. I knew Louise had been extremely angry in the car ride home. But she was treating this now with a brevity I wasn't quite getting.
David? Well, he still seemed to be very calm, which annoyed me a little. I knew I wanted to fuck him. I mean my dick had already gone more than semi- hard in my pants. When we'd fucked as a three previously, my orgasm inside David's tight asshole while he was deep inside Louise had been one of my best ever.
I'd kind of resigned myself to going with the flow on this one. But more than that, I found that I was really looking forward to the threesome. It even didn't bother me that much that Louise would be starting solo with David. Thinking about it, it wasn't really that much different to the first time we'd fooled around together.
It dawned on me that I actually wanted to watch David and Louise fuck. I pulled my phone from my pocket.
"Louise, OK, let's do it your way."
Louise put her right hand on David's left thigh.
"David, take me upstairs."
As Louise and David stood up and turned to the stairs, Louise spoke over her shoulder.
"Ten minutes, Ron. Then get yourself upstairs. Undress first. And don't start jerking off as soon as we get upstairs."
When Louise and David had left me, I drained my wine glass and set the timer. I noticed that my cock had now fully stiffened in my pants.
I sat thinking. For sure I wanted to have sex with David. The thought of fucking him was turning me on a lot. I sort of tuned out of the Louise aspect. Again, I tried to tell myself that this wasn't really all that different to our first three-way. I actually smiled as it occurred to me that if Louise thought she was getting at me, she was wrong.
Lost in my thoughts, it only seemed like a few seconds later that the timer went off. Fuck! That was quick.
I got up, and walked upstairs. As I got to our bedroom door, I remembered Louise had told me to strip. I quickly disrobed and left my clothes in a pile on the floor in the upstairs hallway. My cock was still rock hard.
Taking a deep breath I walked into the room.
I was surprised when Louise looked up at me and I saw that she and David weren't actually fucking. I'd fully expected David to be shafting Louise by now.
As I surveyed the bedroom, all I could really see was David's bottom half. He was sprawled on his back, half on the bed, half off, with his feet planted on the floor. Louise was perpendicular to David almost, bent over his groin, facing towards the doorway where I was standing. Her voluptuous tits were flopped forward. I could see that Louise was gripping each of her breasts at the side. I watched as, Louise firmly milked David's beautiful dick with her breasts, mounds of titty flesh rippling in time with her firm up and down motions.
Louise stopped, David's dick still firmly squeezed between her titties.
"David, Ron's here! Ron, take a seat, there's still time before you get to play! Sit at the table."
Louise slipped off of David, and sat up. David raised himself from the bed and smiled a quick 'Hi, Ron!'.
I sat down on Louise's dressing table chair, facing the bed. I noticed David's dick was shiny, slick with what was either Louise's pussy juice, or her saliva. I didn't ask which.
Louise tapped David on his leg.
"OK, David, like we agreed. I think this way will give Ron the best view."
David edged fully onto the bed, and slid to the side furthest away from me. 'My side' of the bed, I realized. Louise then lay down parallel to, but facing away from David. She lifted her right leg upwards with her right hand placed under her thigh, exposing what I could see was an already very wet cunt.
David then shuffled down slightly behind Louise and maneuvered his cock so it was positioned at the entrance to my wife's pussy. After a few seconds fumbling around with his hard cock, I watched as David's gorgeous glans pierced Louise's cunt lips, before all of his rigid shaft slid into Louise's cunt.
Louise opened her eyes wide, and staring at me, let out a gasped 'Ah!'. My own cock twitched. I noticed that I was already leaking pre-cum. A lot of pre-cum.
David started to rhythmically slide his dick in and out of Louise's pussy. I could half see David's face, which was gripped in deep concentration as he focused on fucking my wife. Louise was panting slightly, never taking her eyes off of me. She started to moan.
"Ooooh, Ron, shit, closer, come closer, look at how good David's fucking me! Oh fuck."
I slid off the chair, kneeling down by the side of the bed. My face was maybe six inches from David's cock and balls. Louise's cunt, which I suddenly remembered was completely shaven, I'd forgotten about last night's pubic hair removal, was emitting wet squelching noises as David pumped his cock in and out. The amount of fluid escaping from Louise's cunt and sliding down David's shaft seemed incredible.
By now I was incredibly turned on. I was on the verge of pushing my face into my wife's sex when David let out a grunt. Louise jerked slightly, and then David's cock was suddenly expelled from Louise's chute.
David let out a gasped "Aaaaaaaaah!" as pulses of semen shot upwards and hit Louise's hairless pubic mound. A couple of spurts also splattered down onto the bedsheets.
After a few seconds, David stopped moving, his balls drained.
Louise tapped me on the head.
"Ooops, that was awkward. And I haven't come yet."
I was transfixed as Louise lightly pressed on my forehead.
"Ron, I know you want to," Louise, purred "Go on, clean me up."
I leaned into Louise's cunt, and extended my tongue onto the gelatinous mess covering Louise's mons pubis. As I pushed my tongue downwards, I swallowed David's globules of cum hungrily. As I licked, my tongue pushed through the gooey pool of David's warm sperm, and was tickled as it was rasped by Louise's abrasive one-day-old pubic stubble. The sensation was incredible.
Having cleaned Louise, I finished by carefully sliding my tongue over the bedsheets, gobbling up David's remaining cum.
Then, without asking, I moved Louise's legs back slightly and eagerly swallowed David's softening dick, making sure to suck every last drop of cum from his cock slit. David's dick was covered in Louise's slimy pungent cunt juices, a taste I knew well.
David was first to get up, heading to the bathroom. Louise lit a cigarette, before looking at me seriously.
"Ron, we'll chat when David's gone, but now.."
After a minute or so, David walked back into the room.
"David, be a total darling and suck Ron's cock. Please?"
I stood up, as Louise hadn't really left me any space on the bed. David took that as a signal to drop to his knees, which he promptly did. Silently, and without fuss, David took my dick into his mouth. I closed my eyes as he started to expertly mouth-fuck my cock.
"Ron, eyes open, look at me!" Louise commanded.
I stared deep into Louise's eyes.
David slipped one hand under my ball sack, and reached round back with the other, softly pressing his feminine nails into my right butt cheek. Hands- free, David sloppily sucked my cock. As I gave into feelings of extreme pleasure, I thought how much better at sucking my cock David was than Louise. He just was a cock-sucking genius it seemed. I knew I couldn't hold out for very long.
When I came, I came loud and hard. Louise smiled as I grimaced in ecstasy, keeping my eyes open and trained on Louise's gaze.
Louise stubbed out her cigarette in an ashtray by the bed before grabbing a bathrobe from the floor.
"Guys, get cleaned up. That was a lot of fun, but I'm pretty tired. David, I'm sorry for this being such a 'wham bam thank you mam' type of thing, but maybe next time we'll be a little less rushed and we'll do something that is lot less frantic. Ron, show David out, OK? We need to talk. I'm taking a shower."
I was surprised at Louise's curtness. But David didn't look too bothered, and he got dressed, while I found a pair of sweat pants and a T-shirt in one of my drawers.
Once we were both ready, I walked David downstairs. As we descended the stairs, I apologized.
"Ron, no need. I like Louise. I like you. But you guys need to sort yourselves out. I'm happy for some no strings fun every now and again, but me and you, just me and you, well, that can't happen again I'm afraid. It wouldn't be fair on Louise. Your arrangement, I mean."
I frowned. I hadn't anticipated this. I even felt a little angry inside that Louise seemed to have fucked up my 'thing' with David. But did I really have a right to feel angry?
Before I opened the door, David turned to me and gave me a soft kiss.
"In fact, Ron, no. I can't be with you guys again. You and Louise. Ron, listen to me. Fix things. Today was fun, and Louise told me a little white lie, that it was to be a surprise for you. That's really why I came. But clearly that wasn't the whole story, and I don't want to get involved in anything messy. Sorry. I can't deal with passive-aggressive sexual politics in someone else's relationship, I can't. Sorry. You guys fix this situation yourselves."
I opened the door to let David out. As I turned to walk back upstairs, David paused on our doorstep.
"Oh Ron, one last thing. Jayda's pregnant. It wasn't our session, that was a false alarm. No, it was the session after the one you were at. It was me and a couple of other guys, one of them was a kid basically, sixteen-years- old. I wouldn't be surprised if he was the father. He had a huge dick. And a very tight ass. I took him back to my place afterwards and fucked him."
As I closed the door, I wondered why I hadn't been invited to Jayda's except that one time.
After a few steps towards the stairway, I changed my mind and instead I walked into the kitchen. Grabbing a beer, I sat down on the couch and flicked the TV on. Glancing at Louise's package on the coffee table I wondered what was in it.
As I channel hopped, I reached a decision. I was going to do what I wanted to, and I was going to do it without Louise knowing. Fuck her. If the opportunity arose, I'd take it. Guy, girl, whatever I wanted. Tranny, anything. Fuck only doing this shit together. If Louise didn't want to stop, I was going to do what I wanted, and fuck her terms. Sure, if a group thing came up, I'd go with it, whatever Louise wanted. But I was also going my own way.
About fifteen minutes later Louise called down from the top of the stairway.
"Ron, come up. And bring my package with you."
TO BE CONTINUED