Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 48
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Cara stood up and headed into her bedroom.
I glanced at Cara's open bedroom door, then I looked left over to the door that exited Cara's apartment. I wasn't sure what to do. I looked at my phone. Nothing since Louise's earlier message. I half-regretted leaving my burner cellphone in the car. For a second I even thought about going to get it. See if that motherfucker Rudy had sent me any more messages.
I soon detected a hint of that familiar sickly and pungent aroma of marijuana sneaking out of Cara's bedroom. I was never really into it. I'd obviously tried weed at college, but it wasn't as prevalent then as it is now. Louise had also never been into it in a big way.
Last time I'd smoked weed must have been about five years ago. Louise and I had been visiting friends we knew through an internet message board. Nothing sexual, we were all fans of the Red Hot Chili Peppers. We shared a few joints at their place. I remember how Louise had gotten the giggles bad style, but then had suddenly fallen asleep.
I stood up.
Right to the bedroom? Left to the parking lot, and home to Louise?
I took the right into Cara's bedroom.
The bedroom was big, although it wasn't quite what I'd been expecting. It was the complete opposite of the living area. A lot less cluttered. It looked more like a guy's bedroom. The floor was blue-stained wood. There was a large bed up against the back wall.
As I walked in, directly behind me was a huge flat screen. Cara evidently mostly watched her TV in bed. On the wall directly above the bed there was an asymmetrical blue wood-paneled collage with a comic-book style black and white painting of a naked female figure. Well, the girl was wearing ornate cowboy boots, so not totally naked. And the girl's lips were bright red, the only touch of color I could see. The subject was sitting on a barstool, turned as if looking seductively over her shoulder back into the room. One thing I was sure was that it wasn't a portrait of Cara. It was a young girl, long dark hair, pert small breasts which could be seen side on, a thin curved back and a tight rounded ass which protruded ever so slightly over the edge of the stool.
I took in the rest of the room. To my right there was a walk-in wardrobe, which looked to be stuffed full of clothes. On the opposite side of the bedroom there was a recessed home-office type setup, with what looked like two high-end iMacs on a thick wooden desk that ran the length of the wall.
Cara was lying on the bed. She smiled at me as I stood a couple of feet inside her bedroom door. As she looked at me, she took a deep toke on her joint. She held the smoke in her lungs for a few seconds, then exhaled, open mouthed.
I saw that Cara's black satin gown was open. I could see Cara's firm breasts, noticing the glint of the metallic piercings on each stiff nipple. Her legs were slightly apart, exposing her shaved mound.
Next to Cara, lying on the bed I saw a MacBook, the illuminated Apple logo on the rear of the lid indicating that it was on.
Cara stared at me as she pulled in again on the joint. She let the smoke slowly escape from her lips.
"Ron, come on, join me. Let's have some fun."
I walked closer to the bed. Cara offered me the joint. I reached out and held it. I took a short pull, almost coughing. Then a deeper pull. I held the smoke in, then breathed out.
Shit. I really hated smoking. I handed the joint back to Cara. I was totally unused to smoking so I felt slightly hazy for a couple of seconds.
I noticed Cara still had her glass of wine on the nightstand at the side of the bed nearest to me. Cara picked a glass up and pointed it in my direction.
"Ron, drink? It's good stuff."
I accepted the glass from Cara and took a drink of the cold liquid. It was sharp, but went down nicely.
Cara took two, three sharp pulls from the joint, then leaned over and laid what was left of it down in an ashtray on the nightstand at the other side of the bed. As she did so, I caught a good view of Cara's nicely shaped ass.
Cara turned back and looked at me. I handed her the glass back. Cara took a sip from the glass and then put it down.
"Well, Ron? What now?"
I hesitated. Then I thought to myself, shit, go for it. Tell Cara what you're thinking, Ron.
"Cara. That picture you showed me in your office. You and Louise. You have a movie of that?"
Cara smiled.
"Oh, Ron! Naughty, naughty. Come on, sit down beside me. Let me show you."
I sat down on the bed next to Cara. She picked up the MacBook.
Cara pressed a few keys as I watched eagerly.
"OK, Ron, let's see. This file here."
Cara put her left hand on my arm.
"Ron, I think this is so sexy. You really like watching Louise, you know that, right? You like watching her have fun. When did you realize it turned you on so much?"
I was caught off guard. I hadn't ever thought about it until now. I actually couldn't understand why I'd got so hard watching Louise fucking Rudy on screen in Cara's office. I realized that I'd actually nearly come in my pants, I'd been so excited. Fuck, Cara had practically just unzipped me and I'd come in her mouth. Even now I was getting hard again.
"I honestly didn't know I did, Cara. I'm as surprised as anybody. Louise and me, we've done things together. I've watched her have sex with other people. I get jealous. But I get turned on too. I suppose it's weird. I can't really explain it."
Cara squeezed my arm.
"OK, here's me and Louise in the office that first time. You ready?"
I nodded.
Cara slipped her gown off so she was naked, and then pressed 'play'.
The movie started with both Louise and Cara sitting on the office chairs. Both were fully clothed and drinking wine and smoking. It looked like they were talking, but like the previous movie, there was no sound.
Cara dragged the play bar forward about 90 seconds.
The movie restarted with Louise and Cara kissing. My cock was now getting really hard and I felt slightly awkward as it was pointing downwards in my pants. I asked Cara to pause the movie.
I stood up and kicked off my shoes, then quickly undid my pants. Then as I shed my shorts, my painfully erect cock sprung free. I pulled off my T- shirt and sat back down next to Cara.
Cara smiled at me.
"Oh, Ron! You've got it BAD. Fuck, you getting turned on, it's getting me turned on."
Cara reached over and gently stroked my hard-on with her fingertips. Then she put her hand between her legs. After a couple of seconds she lifted her hand back up and put two fingers to my lips. I licked them. Cara's juices tasted slightly sour.
Cara smiled and started the movie up again.
I watched on screen as Louise pushed Cara back. It seemed like it was Louise taking the initiative. The kissing continued, but Louise was starting to unbutton her blouse. Louise then stood up. I saw the blouse slip off Louise's shoulders. She had on a black bra that her breasts were struggling to get out of. Cara stood up on screen blocking Louise. When Louise sat back down her tits were free. I watched as Cara undressed, her back to the security cam. The tattoo on her shoulder visible.
Cara once again scrolled the movie forward.
On the restart this time, Cara was awkwardly poised over Louise on the chair and was sucking on Louise's nipples. Louise's eyes were screwed shut. She was enjoying herself. Cara then moved downwards and lifted Louise's skirt up. I could see Cara stretch Louise's panties to one side. Then I watched the back of Cara's head nod up and down as she started licking Louise's cunt.
Louise started squeezing her own nipples, very tightly, stretching her heavy breasts upward. This was around the point I'd seen in the still Cara had showed me. I watched for maybe 20 more seconds when we reached what I took to be Louise's 'cumshot'. I breathlessly watched Louise's silent wails as she clearly orgasmed on camera. Even with no sound I could hear the sounds in my head.
Cara paused the movie.
"Ron, I want you to fuck me. Wait. Here, use this."
Cara handed me a small bottle of lube, with the word 'Play' on it.
I quickly smeared the cold lube onto my erect penis. Fuck. My cock was rock hard.
Cara put the MacBook on the bed to her right. Then she reached up and kissed me. I responded. I felt Cara guide my left hand to her pussy. It was wet. Very wet.
"Ron, I like taking it in my ass hard. Don't hold back, OK?"
Cara twisted round, and moved the MacBook further to her left side.
"Cara, .."
"I know Ron, give me a second."
Cara wiggled her ass in front of me as she stretched forward and clicked on the mousepad.
"This one, right, Ron? This one REALLY turns you on!"
Cara started playback of the Louise/Rudy/Sandy threesome.
Cara lifted her ass up, and tilted her shoulders downwards. She was leaned forward on her elbows. I arched myself up on my knees behind Cara and without any hesitation I viciously penetrated Cara's asshole.
"OWWWWW!!!", Cara yelped, before letting out a low groan.
I held my cock deep inside Cara's shitter for a couple of seconds.
"DO IT!", Cara growled through gritted teeth.
I started going for it. Hard.
Cara started to whine. But all the while I was pumping Cara's ass, all I could focus on was Louise on the screen.
It seemed Cara sensed this.
"Fuck my ass, Ron! Fuck me good! Look at that bastard fucking your wife! She's fucking LOVING IT! Oh, Christ, Ron, harder, imagine it's Louise you're fucking! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! Show me you're better than Rudy!"
As Rudy pumped Louise from behind on the screen in front of me, I exploded in Cara's ass.
"HHHNNNGGG!, Ah, ah, ah .."
I completely lost control in the moment. My cock spasmed, and I felt three pulsing orgasmic spurts jet into Cara's anus.
I held myself deep in Cara's ass until the Louise fuck movie stopped and the playback screen darkened.
I caught my breath and pulled my dick out of Cara's tight slippery asshole. I was sweating. I felt drained.
Cara pushed herself down on the bed and turned around.
"Bathroom's over there, Ron".
I stood up. Before I could turn round fully, Cara spoke.
"Ron. Clean up a little, then come back to bed. I'd like you to fuck me again before you go back to Louise. I haven't come yet."
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After considering my options, I did in fact re-join Cara in bed.
We talked for a while. Cara emphasized that I needed to start being straight with Louise. She asked me to think about whether I was going to continue having sex with other guys. And if I decided I had to continue down that path, Cara told me that Louise had confided in her that she would give me the opportunity, but only with her fully involved.
"Ron, Louise is making concessions a lot of wives wouldn't. But you might have to make some concessions too."
Cara further made the point that I'd have to give up my marriage if I continued to go solo. I should be under no illusions my marriage was on the line.
"Ron, you go your own way, that'll mean Louise goes hers. I don't have to tell you that Louise won't be single for long. You better be ready to deal with that if you can't stop cheating on Louise."
With that food for thought, Cara worked my cock and balls with her mouth as we 69-ed. Then as we prepared to fuck, I sucked on Cara's pierced nipples while I rammed four fingers into her wet snatch. This got Cara wailing, so much I wondered if she'd actually come.
Then we had a conventional fuck, me on top, with a lot of kissing. Cara explained afterwards that Louise had told her what a great kisser I was. After a few minutes of passionate humping, Cara came, virtually screaming the place down. I wasn't far behind as I emptied what I had left in my balls deep inside Cara's pussy.
Three orgasms in an afternoon. It was like when Louise and I were kids and basically fucked our afternoons away.
I left Cara's around 7pm. I put the USB sticks, and a lighter it seemed Cara had dropped in the car, into the glove box. Then I turned on the burner phone. I was surprised when I got a message notification from Rudy. Friday, so the day after he'd fucked Louise.
-- hey R! need to see you. when can you be free?
I switched my 'play phone' off.
As I drove, I thought things over. The Rudy situation was now totally different as far as I was concerned. I had to think about how I'd handle it from now on.
Fuck, now there was even this Cara love triangle shit. Cara seemed to have gotten into my head. What the fuck was really going on with her and Louise? How deep was Louise into her?
I hit a pharmacy and picked up some Advil for Louise. I picked up four slices of peperoni, Louise loved peperoni, from a pizza place next door. Then I drove home.
Louise was in the kitchen when I got in.
"Sit down, Ron," Louise shouted from the kitchen, "Don't tell me about your afternoon, Cara already called me."
I put the pizza box down on the dining table.
Louise walked in wearing a bath robe. She looked a little unkempt, like she hadn't been long out of bed. Her hair was wet, so she'd bathed or showered. I noticed a glass of vodka on the rocks, slice of lime, in Louise's right hand. She had a half-smoked Marlboro dangling from her lips.
Stubbing out her cigarette in an ashtray on the coffee table, Louise looked over at me. She took a slurp from her glass.
"Ron, I'm bushed, so you're getting the kids tomorrow morning. And it seems like you and me need to have a serious talk."
I didn't immediately respond.
Louise walked over to the dining table.
"But first, tell me you got us peperoni! I'm fucking starving!"
TO BE CONTINUED