Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 8
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So, date night had ended in a three-way. But totally not in the way I'd expected. No desperate MILF letting me ram her aged cunt while she licked Louise's succulent pussy. No gay waiter taking a length from me as Louise sucked his dick. No, it had been with our babysitter. A vulnerable teenage girl I felt, especially after hearing the story of her recent love life.
I needed to talk to Louise. Had we taken advantage? Had we done something really wrong? I was also secretly worried that as ridiculous as it sounded, that I'd somehow developed feelings for Shawna overnight. I worried that Louise would see through my tenderness when Shawna and I had fucked. See that, for me, this one had transcended the actual physical act. I'd stood back and allowed Shawna to bring Louise to climax, mainly because I hadn't wanted to lose the feeling of being with Shawna at that time. Just Shawna. Fuck. Every move Louise and I made, it seemed I ended up more confused.
I'd got home to a madhouse after dropping Shawna off. Both of the boys were hyper, and I realized immediately any talk with Louise about what had happened was not going to be possible until the kids were down for the night. The easiest thing to do was to take the kids out, so we headed to a restaurant with a soft play area for Sunday lunch. Then as we drove home we stopped off and took the boys to Gillie Park, a little ways northeast of our house. A normal family day for a normal family. Except I didn't feel like Louise and me were a normal couple anymore after our sexual shenanigans in the last month.
We eventually got the kids to sleep about 8pm and opened a bottle of wine before sitting down to discuss our latest escapade.
It seemed that Louise felt she had to reassure me.
"Ron, however it had gone last night, there would have been misgivings. What we did, you and I, well, you especially Ron, we feel a little guilty. I also think you don't want to feel like you're the same as Evan, Jon, and that asshole Frank Maloney. You shouldn't. Shawna probably realizes now that the feelings she had for Evan Holmes were not reciprocated when they did what they did. Ron, you'll know from what we've been doing lately. Someone you like? The first time you have sex? If you care about the girl, you don't let your buddy join in. And you yourself wouldn't sodomize the girl while your buddy's in her cunny. I know you are still coming to terms with what we've been doing sexually lately, baby. But YOU wouldn't have done what THEY did. I know that. I know you. I think Shawna knows too. I'm worried the girl may develop proper feelings for you."
I flinched slightly. Had Louise also felt that about me, that I could develop feelings for Shawna? And what if Louise was to develop feelings for some other guy we fucked? Jesus, that would kill me.
Louise continued.
"I know what it's like. I told you recently about losing my virginity to my music teacher when I was 14. I also had a thing with one of my dad's friends one summer. The year before we met actually, Ron. So, I'd be 16, nearly 17. If he'd rejected me at the time, I thought then I would have killed myself. Teens, especially girls, well it's like Summer in Alaska. Things grow very quickly, faster than anyone could believe. One day there's this tiny seed; you fall for this guy, or this girl. Within two weeks, quicker even, this giant flower has grown. Out of nothing. And it threatens to take over the whole garden. It consumes you. Teenage boys, teenage girls, they don't have the experience, the reference points we have as mature adults, the perspective. The girls especially think they have. They don't. I know. They think because they drink, they smoke, they FUCK, they're all grown up. Ron, what happened last night with Shawna. Trust me, it was better than us rejecting her. But she's still a kid, and I need us, especially you, to tread carefully."
I asked Louise how we handled the situation with Shawna from now on.
"Ron, let's just take it as it comes. But never forget this, OK? The feelings we, as in you and I, the feelings we have for each other, they have to be stronger than any feelings we have for any other people we get involved with. Or our own relationship, what we have together, dies. OK?"
I told Louise I understood.
I really hoped Shawna got a new boyfriend soon. Someone her own age, someone who would care for her. Someone who wasn't me.
We took it easy for a about a week and a half. Louise worked two Thursdays, then both times came straight home. No after-work drinks. I hadn't made any terms and conditions, any demands, when Louise started work at Bill's firm again. But Louise had said she was OK not having the full after-work drink experience. She suggested, she'd do maybe one drink and home if she'd had a really stressful day.
One Sunday after dinner, Louise reminded me that we had the charity event coming up the following Saturday, where we were sitting at the Maloney's table. Frank Maloney's small business was one of the lead sponsors for the local children's charity which was doing fundraising for our local pediatric ER.
I felt, after all I'd heard recently about the Maloney's, that I was going to find it difficult to engage in a friendly manner. Louise made me feel worse when she told me that Jon Parker was also a late sign-up and that he was bringing his new girlfriend. A woman he'd met online apparently, non- local, it would be the first time anyone in our circle met her. At least Debbie Parker wasn't on the guest list.
But as Louise finished up talking about that particular forthcoming night out, she told me in no uncertain terms that I was to 'fucking behave' when we were there. Any scenes, and I was, to use a phrase Louise used when she really meant business, 'fucko-ed'.
We'd managed to get the kids down early. Louise handed me a beer.
She nodded to the back porch. "Let's go out back, I need a cigarette, baby."
Louise lit her cigarette and inhaled deeply. "God, I need this!"
I let Louise smoke in peace. After one final deep drag, she stubbed her Marlboro out. I let her start the conversation.
"Ron, if it's OK with you, I'd like us to go to the computer room. I'd like you to go to your favorite porn sites. And I'd like us to watch together. I want you to tell me what you find erotic about the movies we look at. Please, I need you to be totally open. I'll tell you how I feel too. I want to understand what it is about the porno you like. What it does to you? OK?"
To be honest, I was quite turned on by the idea, so I quickly agreed.
"One more cigarette before we do this, OK, Ron honey?"
Ten minutes later I was logged onto the home PC, with Louise sat by my side.
"Anything you want me to start with?", I asked Louise.
"Ron, it's totally your call. Start with what you want to start with".
Decisions, decisions. I'd seriously cut down on my porn habit since all the shit I'd started a few weeks' back. Not completely though. And I'd been religiously using Private Browsing mode, I'd fucking learned my lesson on that one.
I hesitated for a few moments. Thing was, most recently I'd mainly been watching black teens getting banged by white cocks. Black teenage girls. I hunted out scenes where the girls looked like Shawna, there was one model in particular called Anya Ivy. I knew better than to open that whole can of worms by mentioning that to Louise.
So, I navigated to 'ashemaletube'. I thought that was as good a place to start as any.
Louise put her hand on my leg.
"OK, honey, so show me how you do this? How this shemale thing gets you turned on."
I explained that there were a few basics that underpinned my porn modus operandi. For shemale porn I followed a set of simple rules.
- Watch only videos of under 8 or 9 minutes' length. Longer 'movies', I'd find I'd waste time flicking through to look for scenes that looked hot. 2. Usually I'd skip the recent/new videos section that appeared on entry into the website, unless something that looked really tasty jumped out and grabbed my attention. 3. I had a default set of search parameters that covered my main areas of interest - 'shemale fucks guy', 'shemale cumshot' or 'shemale cum in mouth', 'smoking shemale', 'shemale big cock' or 'shemale big tits', 'tranny schoolgirl'. Depending on my mood, I'd do a search on one of those phrases.
I explained that bi porn was easier. A lot easier. One easy search phrase on the main sites like Pornhub or xhamster, 'bi MMF'.
I looked at Louise, nodded. "OK, I'm going to do a search. What'll it be?"
"Ron, please, you choose. I'll ask questions when there's things I don't understand, or things I want you to explain".
"OK, here we go", I replied.
I typed in 'shemale fuck guy', the I hit enter.
The screen filled with small preview panes. I glanced over the top row, then saw something that had potential, a still of dark haired tranny doggying a guy. I clicked on the pane, and the movie started playing. It was straight into the action, the tranny was already in the guy's asshole. I paused the movie after a few seconds.
Louise looked at me quizzically. I turned and looked at Louise, started to explain. "Two things that don't do it for me, actually three".
"You spotted that after only five seconds?", a little surprise in Louise's voice.
I started to explain.
"OK, baby. One, I like to see the initial penetration, the girl's she-cock being squeezed into the guy's ass. Then there's the fact she's wearing a condom, I'm a non-condom porno fan. And then she's got way too many fucking tattoos, the guy as well. These days, even in regular porn, tattoos are everywhere, and I really don't go for the large amount of ink on most of the models these days. A subtle tattoo can be sexy, even a bigger one like Debbie's for example, but someone with basically an entire painted body, yuck! Like you have a teacher / pupil scene, and our 'Miss Moneyhoney' type character is tattooed like a Salvadorean MS-13 gang-banger. No,that's not for me."
Louise tilted her slightly from one side to the other, then pursed her lips to show that she got it.
I clicked on the back button. Back to the preview listing. Two panes to the left, a blonde shemale, in the preview pane side-fucking a young-looking guy. Time of clip, 8 minutes exactly. I hovered over the active preview which showed the movie starting with the shemale and the guy kissing. I clicked on the pane and the clip began to play for real.
The shemale was very attractive; Swedish looking, film-star good looks with very sexy long blonde hair. If you looked hard, you might just suspect a genetic male, the clue a very slight square-ish-ness of her chin. I could see some inked script on her lower left arm, but otherwise tattoo free. The guy was good looking too, although he had a few more visible tattoos. I was pretty sure I would have fucked them both if I was ever given the chance, regardless of the tattoos. As the clip started, the shemale was topless, she still had on tight white panties encasing her bulge, long white- stockinged legs. She had very nicely shaped tits, not too big, and not too obviously artificial. The actors started kissing. I paused the clip.
Louise again looked at me. "What's wrong with this one, Ron?"
"Nothing baby, I replied. This is one I'd watch through. They're starting out by kissing, I find that very sexy. I'm gonna guess that there will be sucking, the guy will suck her cock for sure. And I saw from the preview that she's going to bareback that guy's ass soon. This is one I'd take to completion"
Louise smiled at me, "Completion. Ron, take your dick out of your pants, please"
I clicked on resume, fidgeted with my chinos zipper and pulled my semi-hard cock out of my trousers. Louise ran the tip of her on the underside of my shaft.
"There's another thing, Louise. They're speaking English. A lot of these shemale pornos are made in Brazil. It doesn't make the movies unwatchable, but it certainly doesn't add anything to the mix for me".
I realized I was surprising myself by my openness with Louise. We both gazed at the computer screen. The movie plot followed my prediction.
After some intense kissing, and some tit sucking, the guy started to suck the shemale's beautiful thin chalk white 7-inch cut cock. Then a jump to the first fuck scene - the girl sighed as she squeezed her thin cock into the guy's tight asshole doggy-style. The guy had a LOT of tattoos I noticed at this point, back of his legs and everything, but the girl was so beautiful I didn't really care. After about a minute, a jump to another different fuck scene. The girl was now behind the guy side on, everything clearly in view. The guy had a thick fat semi-hardon, and large floppy balls. Once again, the girl slipped her cock into the guy's asshole. The guy's face was now visible, he winced in pain as she entered him. Then the girl started pumping. The only negative was the cut at the end before the cumshot, a purple screen with a teaser link, with advice that the full movie could be viewed online at the 'Delight Productions' website. Which was allegedly 'The US site with the most beautiful American shemales'.
I was fully hard by now.
Louise spoke. "OK, Ron, I see what you like there. I have a couple of questions though. You called the trannies in those two clips, 'girls'. Do you really think of them as girls?"
I thought for a few seconds. "I guess I do, but not really. Shit, I guess it's complicated. They're more than girls. Put it this way, I certainly don't consider them guys"
Louise continued with her questioning. "OK Ron, I'm absolutely sure you'd love to suck a girl like that's cock. But Ron, would you want to take a shemale cock in your ass? The guy in that movie we just watched, he looked in pain when 'she' was fucking him. Would you take her cock in your ass?"
Again, I paused to think for a few seconds. Then I answered. "Louise, I honestly think I would."
Louise then looked at me. "OK, Ron, I'm about to make a suggestion. It's a serious suggestion. I know you've been using chat rooms, and hook-up sites. Gay ones. Do you have access to that type of website for trannies? For guys to meet trannies?"
Fuck. I couldn't lie, so I answered in the affirmative.
"OK, Ron. I'm going out for a quick smoke. Log onto one of those sites now. When I come back up, let's see what we can do. If you're in luck, I'm happy to have one of those 'girls' come over to ours and play. Tonight. And Ron, baby, put your lovely dick back in your pants. If this works out I don't want you coming until our shemale playmate is here".
Louise gave me a slow gentle kiss, then grabbed her pack of Marlboro's from my work desk and left the room.
Fuck. Was this going to happen? I'd sometimes used a particular website and cybersex-ed with two or three trannies in the past. It had a local room. But, I kind of remembered Sunday's being quiet. I was thinking tonight probably wouldn't be the night. But I didn't want to disagree with Louise, so I logged in ('RonM30') and entered the main room, then snapped off a window for the room for our local area, then another for the 'Meet now' room, then finally a window for the 'Pro' room.
As the windows sat there on the screen open and ready for me to type, Louise came back in the room and gave me a deep smoke tinged kiss.
Louise then sat down. "OK, Ron, show me how this works. Let's go to work!"
I explained that I'd type into the four windows. Greater chance of a hit. I mentioned there was the possibility of people hitting on us only for cyber, possibly some cam action, in the more general rooms. But I felt it was worth spreading the net wide anyway.
I typed first in the main room. Then copy-pasted into the others.
RonM30 >> Couple, early 30s, White Plains. Looking for hookup with a shemale for three-way fun. Can accom. You come to us preferably. Tonight only. GENUINE. No time-wasters.
I looked at Louise nervously. "OK, honey, Sunday might be quiet, I expect some people will private us for chat, I'm not too hopeful we'll get an actual meet on this short notice. This site is quiet Sundays".
It seemed I was right, when our first 4 pings were all from people wanting to have some 'hot chat' and not meet. Fuck, one asshole was in Florida. Louise was also amused when one chatter asked if my wife had big tits.
Then another ping, and what the fuck? This one looked promising.
The chat window popped up. It was from a user called 'Gina MTV'. After the name was '(Escort)' designating a pro. A shemale hooker.
Gina MTV (Escort) >> Hi. I'm near you. I'm a professional. I provide most services. Get back to me if interested
I looked at Louise. "This would be a fee-paying transaction honey. We OK with that?"
Louise asked me how much. I had to say I wasn't at all sure, I'd never done this before. Louise then told me to type back, "Maybe"
I made the active chat window full screen.
RonM30 >> Hi. Might be interested >> Gina MTV (Escort) >> OK. I can do an outcall, but additional costs for transportation. You can come to me downtown Crowne Plaza, no travel cost. What do you and your wife want?
Again, I looked at Louise. "What do I say, honey?"
Louise paused, deep in thought. "Ron, you'll take it in the ass tonight, yes? I really want to see that. If that's not on the menu, let's forget it, OK?"
I started to type. Another message from 'Gina MTV' appeared while I wrote.
Gina MTV >> ??? GFE? PSE?
Louise interrupted me, "What the hell is a GFE or a PSE?"
I explained to Louise that 'GFE' meant 'Girlfriend Experience', basically the setup included kissing. 'PSE' meant 'Pornstar Experience', less romantic, hard fucking, cum-on-face, dirty talk, light BDSM possibly, what typically went down in regular hetero porno movies.
I managed to finish what I was typing.
RonM30 >> Hi. I want you to fuck me (husband) while wife watches. I want to suck you, mutual BJ, 69. Wife may join in. GFE / French kissing for me for sure. We haven't planned this out. >> Gina MTV >> OK. I would charge 200 for the hour. 260 with travel to you. You come to me it's 200.
It was obvious with the kids sleeping it was going to happen at our place or not at all. Before I turned back to Louise, I right-clicked and opened Gina's profile page.
Wow!
The profile claimed that 'Gina MTV' was a 40-year-old pornstar. That of course could be false. Both the age part, and the pornstar part. Her main profile pic however showed what looked like an amazing looking mature female in facial close-up, with gorgeous blue eyes. Looking more closely, I would have said professionally done make-up for a professional photo shoot. But the hair did it for me more than anything. In the photo, Gina was a wild redhead, blonde highlights swirling in between those gorgeous red locks, strands of hair falling across Gina's nose and cheeks. I looked at the mouth. Perfect white teeth framed in lips painted delicately orange, the shade of the lipstick matching Gina's red hair. I knew from experience that the photo was professionally shot, and I felt sure it had not been photo-shopped.
There were more thumbnails under the main profile section. I clicked on the first then tabbed through them.
In most of them, Gina looked younger than her main profile picture. First one, a blonder Gina naked, pixelated cock in her blurred hand pointed at camera. Next one, Gina's top half, her hands clamped round her tits, squeezing then towards the camera. In the others, she was dressed or partially dressed. The last picture was my favorite. Gina in an orange dress at what looked like a party, drawing on a cigarette with what looked like a young tranny in a black body stocking to her right, and a good looking young guy, maybe 19 or 20, short dark hair, to her left. Fuck, the non-tranny, the young guy, Jesus, he was so fucking hot.
Louise tapped my leg. "Is that really him in the pictures, sorry, I mean HER?"
"We don't know", I replied, "I can maybe check it out".
I started typing again.
RonM30 >> Hi again. Sorry we are still here. Great profile. Do you have a webpage? >> Gina MTV >> Not exactly, but I advertise here and here on this site . My model page on shemale.yum is probably still active, my sessions there were over 10 years ago, so not current, and you prob still get me on ashemaletube, Pornhub and xhamster, if you search 'Gina Michaels'.
At this point I started to think that Gina was for real.
It struck me that Louise wasn't keeping up with things as I was. She looked slightly confused. I saw this, thought I'd better reassure her.
"Louise, we'll click on these links, see what's what, OK? I don't think anyone can ever be 100% sure, but I think Gina might be genuine."
Louise was playing with her pack of Marlboros nervously. "OK, Ron, I'm trusting you now. If you feel anything is out of place, we quit. If you think this 'girl' is for real, I'm ready to do this tonight."
I quickly flipped to the chat window.
RonM30 >> Hey, still here. Checking links, be right back. >> Gina MTV >> Don't take all night hun, there's an Amway conference here tomorrow, and if we don't connect I'm down to the cocktail bar in 30 minutes.
I clicked on the first link in our chat window. It took us to a tranny hooker site, to Gina's page. Louise said nothing as I browsed the page. At the bottom of the page, an embedded video. I clicked play, then looked sideways at Louise.
The clip started playing. A purple intro screen.
'All actors over 21. Copyright, Delight Productions 2006. Filmed in accordance with all legal ordinances in the State of California. May 19, 2006. Producer, Sofia Delight. Starring Chelsea Hart, Miss Lisa Lust, Sam Peckerpah, Gina Michaels.'
The clip started playing. There was a huge-titted blonde girl, well it was clearly a shemale. I thought she was a plastic surgery disaster, shiny forehead, pumped up lips, fuck, even what looked like pumped up cheeks. Miss Lisa Lust, I presumed. There was another big-titted 'real' female strutting around wearing a strap-on, I guessed that was Chelsea Hart. I actually recognized her from my 'normal' porn days, she looked a little like Louise. Both of the 'girls' were playing with a young guy, looked like a Goth, he was wearing sex-shop chic black vest, with fucking, I don't know, possibly they could be described as 'undergarments', these black leather things, straps dangling everywhere with an open crotch exposing his cock and balls. Jump. Close-up on his face, dark eye-shadow. He was sucking Lisa Lust's tiny cock. Jump. Blonde 'girl' in bright orange bra and pants joins in. It's a younger Gina. Jump. The guy, I'm assuming he's 'Sam Peckerpah', he has a decent sized dick but nothing outrageous, is now being fucked in the ass by Chelsea Hart's big strap-on, sucking Gina's decent- sized hard cock. Jump. Gina unloads on Chelsea Hart and Sam's face. Copious amount of come, like a no-jerkoff-for-two-weeks quantity. Last scene, Miss Lisa Lust cleaning up the come with long slow licks. The clip ends.
I don't even look at Louise. I flipped back to the private chat screen.
RonM30 >> Want you. 260 is cool. How do we do this? >> Gina MTV >> OK, lovers, give me your address. I can be with you inside the hour. My cell number is ... ... ... ... Call me in 5 minutes, OK?
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