Unlocking Sexual Secrets

By Ronald Shearing

Published on Oct 20, 2021

Bisexual

Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Part 85

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I told Louise before I left for work Friday morning that I was cool with the meet-up with Joanne and Randall the following weekend. She was slightly hungover after a late-night on Thursday, but I could tell she was happy with my decision.

As I left the office for lunch later in the day, I messaged Randall's number from my burner. I told him we were coming the following weekend. A few minutes later Randall replied.

-- Ron, this is my last fling with Joanne. I'm telling her we're done after next weekend. She can do whatever she wants with the Evan guy. It's for the best we split up.

A few seconds later I got a second message.

-- And Ron, thanks for agreeing to meet. Joanne was desperate to hook up with you guys again. I think she sees it as her last farewell. Her thing with Evan seems more conventional. I guess it's our break-up party. At least it will be exciting. And I'm looking forward to it too.

==

On Saturday afternoon, Louise took the boys to a birthday party, where she told me she'd stay and help the birthday kid's mom. So, I had some time on my own.

I took my car to a carwash, then when I got home, I decided to go online. I was curious about a couple of things. But first I texted Donnie.

-- Donnie, can't do this week. But week after I can do Tuesday or Wednesday early evening. Either work for you?

I waited a few minutes for a response. Nothing. I got myself a beer and logged onto Donna's website.

First, I checked the 'Young Donna' section. There was no longer any trace of Louise in any of the pictures. As I browsed the gallery, I realized I still thought Donna had been hot when she was younger. Weirdly, I didn't have the hots for her when I'd first met her back then. I guess I'd been too much into Louise.

Next, I used the search feature and typed in 'Davina' before pressing enter. The links to four movies came back. The most recent was about three months old. So, the recent Beachcomber set hadn't made it onto the website yet.

The first link was to the 'Girl Scout' movie I'd watched before. I passed the mouse over it and went to the next movie in the list, 'Teen Surprise'.

I clicked and started watching the short movie. Donna did a very brief introduction setting the scene. Donna described how she had visited a neighbor who was out and had a 'surprising encounter' with the neighbor's daughter, who she described suggestively as 'more than just the girl next door'.

I watched the screen as Donna knocked on the door of a large house. Dark- haired Davina answered the door done up in pigtails and the usual blouse tied-at-the-waist, plaid miniskirt, and black woolen stockings get-up commonly used in schoolgirl porn scenarios.

After explaining that her parents were out, Donna invited herself in and seduced the young 'girl'. Donna of course looked totally surprised when Davina's smallish she-dick was revealed. It then turned into the usual suck-fuck-anal trilogy, with Davina finishing by pulling out of Donna's asshole to spurt a pretty good dose of cum onto Donna's ass-cheeks.

The next movie I watched, was one of those 'caught having sex' type scenarios. Donna walked in on her 'stepson' fooling around with his 'girlfriend', who of course was Davina. I didn't recognize the boy, referred to as Christian in the movie synopsis accompanying the thumbnail. He looked early twenties with a lot of tattoos and really wasn't 'my type'. He looked like a tough bastard. Although he did have an unfeasibly large schlong.

Anyway, as I watched, Donna soon joined the young couple, and both her and Davina double-BJ-ed the guy, who then ass-fucked Davina as Donna played with herself. It ended with Christian and Davina coming on Donna's floppy titties. It looked like Christian hadn't jerked off in a fortnight, there was a LOT of cum. In the clip, which was 5:21 long, Donna didn't get penetrated either vaginally or anally, which surprised me.

The last movie I watched was Donna and Davina with another shemale, whose name in the intro was mentioned as Trixie. The 'girls' were done up in classic porno lingerie, garter belts, suspenders, stockings, heels. Donna was wearing a corset and stocking set. Trixie looked very hot. For sure she'd had more than a nip and a tuck, the nose and the giant fake titties were a dead giveaway. But Trixie had a fantastic cock, and the climax of the movie was Donna getting DP-ed, Davina underneath, with Trixie's giant cock massacring Donna's asshole. I had to resist the temptation to jerk off, as I was expecting a fuck with Louise later on.

I was about to turn my burner off and put it back in my car when it buzzed.

-- I can do either nite. Alyssa working both. Cant wait to CU. Donnie xoxo

I thought about it. I would have to make up a fake customer visit as a cover for Louise if she asked. We did have a client out that way, IT service company, who did work at Fairfield University. That would work. I'd print out my meeting schedule the day before and leave it lying on the sofa. Louise couldn't help looking at shit like that, I knew how her mind worked.

I did the travel math. If I left the office at 4pm, I could spend an hour with Donnie and not get home too late. Tuesday was the better option I reckoned. I messaged Donnie back and asked him to confirm he could do Tuesday, between 5pm and 6pm, and asked him to text me his address.

Donnie replied with an affirmative. And a few seconds later his address appeared in my message box. We were on. Nice.

==

Later in the following week, Louise sat down with me to discuss the set-up with Joanne and Randall.

She explained that Joanne was moving onto a new stage in her life, and that this would be the last time we'd get together as a four. I had to stop myself from saying 'I know', that Randall had already told me.

Evidently Evan had finished his relationship with Jan, his ex-therapist, a week previously. Joanne was going to tell Randall their relationship was over on the Monday after we hooked up. Louise told me I was to keep quiet on the subject. Our meeting would be purely fun. Joanne was going back on the straight and narrow apparently. She'd told Louise that she loved Evan and wanted to do something crazy one last time before they became an 'official' couple. I wondered if Evan knew. I doubted it.

Louise also told me that Randall would be meeting us as 'Raquel'. And that I was free to enjoy myself with Raquel, but that I was not to forget her during the proceedings.

"Ron, I want you to fuck me when we're with Joanne and Randall. I don't want just to have sex with Randall and Joanne. Do you understand? I want you to love me too. OK?"

I told Louise that I understood. I wasn't totally sure I did, but I guess it was all about the fun, and it wasn't like I didn't like fucking my wife anymore. Anyway, it seemed easier just to tell Louise that I understood. And it made me hopeful that there'd be no 'mild humiliation', and that Louise was actually giving me the freedom to enjoy myself. And I didn't at all mind the thought of ass-fucking Raquel. If I mentally tuned Randall out of the equation, his smoking hot female alter-ego Raquel was very fuckable.

"Louise? When we go to Randall and Joanne's. Are we staying the night? I mean are we sleeping over?"

"No, Ron. I want to get an Uber back. The whole relationship ending thing. Well, I'm excited about us being freaky again. I can't lie, I am. But I don't think afterwards, well, especially in the morning, knowing what I know. Well, I don't want to deal with that. Sitting at breakfast knowing. Knowing that Joanne is about to dump Randall. Joanne says that Randall doesn't suspect anything."

Seemed that Joanne didn't know everything.

"And with Randall thinking it was me having the affair with Evan," Louise continued, "No. I agreed we'd go over, I guess it was just timing. I mean only after I checked with you. I'd have preferred our next couple to have been new, you know, from the website. Anyway Ron, I'm going to get a little bit drunk, and I'm going to smoke some weed, and just enjoy the sex. The pure physicality of it. Then we get the fuck out of there as soon as we can politely make an exit. I've already made an excuse about the babysitter not being able to stay over. That we have a 1:00am curfew. Joanne doesn't know that the kids are going to my mom's."

I wondered if Louise had actually wanted me to say 'no' the foursome when she'd asked me about it? But it was arranged now, and there was no turning back. And I did want to fuck Raquel. Joanne too, when I thought about it. She was a total ass-whore, and the thought of anally ravaging Evan Holmes' new girlfriend behind his back was a bonus as far as I was concerned.

==

We arrived at Joanne and Randall's house around 7:30pm on Saturday. It wasn't as big as I was expecting, but it was a nice enough place. Modern. I wondered if they had a pool out back.

We rang the doorbell, and a short while after, Joanne answered the door wearing a dark satin robe. And not much else. She smiled and invited us in. As we entered, I wondered what Joanne had on under the robe. If anything.

Louise had turned up wearing a short black dress, which displayed her assets nicely. I did wonder however if Louise was going to change into some 'play wear'. I remembered our previous encounter with Joanne and Randall, where Louise had changed into some sexy lingerie before we fucked. It was a green set if I remembered correctly.

I had to admit Joanne looked good. It seemed she'd switched to contact lenses; she was no longer rocking the sexy librarian type look. Her make-up was night-out strength; dark shaded eyes, full red glossy lips. I could see a decent amount of soft tanned skin peeking out of the robe, and given the bump in her chest area I suspected Joanne had a bra on.

When the door closed, Joanne put her arms around Louise's neck and gave Louise a passionate kiss. Louise cooperated, then broke off after a few seconds, smiling.

"Damn, Joanne, it looks like you're in the mood tonight, girl!"

"Damn right I am, Louise," Joanne replied with a small giggle.

Joanne turned to me. I handed her a bottle of Champagne that Louise had bought. She hesitated, took the bottle then didn't kiss me. It looked like she was going to, but me handing her the bottle seemed to interrupt Joanne's concentration.

"Thanks, Ron. Come on through to our salon you two," Joanne smiled.

We walked a few steps through a short hallway, which opened up into a larger living space. Bigger than I'd expected from the outside of the house.

I didn't see Randall. Or rather, I didn't see Raquel. On the far left of the room was a table which had some food laid out, and a bottle of fizzy stuff, I guess Champagne in an ice bucket, with four long stemmed glasses next to it.

"Ron, let me put this in the refrigerator. Can I ask a favor? With my nails, and.." there was a short pause as Joanne pulled a big smile, "Raquel's nails," Joanne emphasized 'Raquel', "Well, Ron could you pop the Champagne cork please?"

I walked over to the table as Louise gave Joanne her coat and handed her a small polythene bag which held four hand-rolled cigarettes.

"Ah, nice, Louise. How was Cara?" Joanne said.

Louise gave me a very slight nervous glance, then turned back to Joanne.

"She's fine. Still going strong with Mandy. That's a few weeks now," Louise replied.

Joanne walked out of the room.

I ripped the foil from the top of the Champagne bottle, then carefully removed the cork. I'd remembered being told a few years back that the ideal way to open a bottle of Champagne was to tease the cork off gently so that the sound when the cork was released resembled a silent fart. I succeeded in opening the bottle with no spillage, there was no motor racing style fountain of fizz.

I carefully poured four glasses. I handed the first to Louise.

"Ron, I only saw Cara to get the dope. That was it," Louise said quietly.

"It's cool, Louise. No worries," I replied.

Joanne came back into the room and took a glass of Champagne from me.

"Raquel wants to look good tonight. Don't say I said this, but I think she's already on outfit number five. And I have no idea what color hair she's gonna come in with. It won't be purple. Raquel remembers she wore that one last time we got together. Let's take a seat, Raquel shouldn't be too long. I finished her make-up twenty minutes ago."

I made a conscious effort to sit next to Louise on a two-seater couch, given the emphasis she'd put on not ignoring her.

Joanne sat on a matching two seater diagonally across from us. Louise lit a cigarette and offered one to Joanne, who declined.

"I'm quitting. I mean I'll share a joint. But I'm turning a new page, so no more cigarettes for me," Joanne smiled.

Louise took a deep pull on her Marlboro, "I don't think I could ever quit now. I find smoking so damn enjoyable."

"Raquel's smoking tonight," Joanne added.

I heard a noise from our right, and as we all turned in that direction, Randall, I mean, Raquel, entered the room.

Wow!

Shit, if I didn't know this was Randall in drag, fuck, I'd find the 'woman' who just walked in mind-blowingly attractive. Jesus. In a bar, every guy in the place would be trying to score with her.

OK, where do I start?

Well, Raquel was wearing long red wig, I mean a vibrant, bright scarlet color. It was very long, I'd estimate it went two-thirds of the way down Raquel's back, with a clipped razor-straight fringe at the front.

Raquel's lips were painted a bright red that practically matched the color of the wig, and their cheeks had also been blushed a reddish / pink color. Under perfectly sculpted thin eyebrows, Raquel's dark eyes were framed in a dark eyeshadow, their eyelashes expertly mascaraed. Joanne had done a fucking spectacular job on make-up.

Raquel was wearing a short dark purple dress, very short in fact. The top was strapless, I guess you could say it was like a 'boob tube', and the material rose above where a natural woman's cleavage would be. However, Raquel was wearing some padding in the breast area. Again, if you'd seen Raquel across a crowded bar you wouldn't fail to appreciate what looked like a very shapely bust.

Body wise, Raquel's most striking feature were her long shapely dark legs. And I'm not a leg man. But these were the most feminine, sexiest legs I think I'd ever set eyes on. I didn't remember them looking this good last time around.

A pair of black leather strapped very high-heeled sandals made Raquel look about six five tall.

Bravo, I thought. I was now glad we'd come.

Louise spoke first.

"Randall, oh shit, sorry! RAQUEL! You look unbelievable, girl!"

I had to agree.

Raquel smiled, got the last glass of Champagne from the table, and sat down next to Joanne.

After taking a sip, Raquel looked over at Louise and me.

"So, playmates, welcome to our home. Well, the apartment's mine, Joanne rents out the former marital home. Certainly helps with our budget. I spend a LOT of money on clothes. And stuff," Raquel giggled.

"Can I have a cigarette, please, Louise?" Raquel asked.

Louise handed Raquel her cigarettes and lighter to Randall who lit up and took a very deep inhale.

"Oh, my! I love smoking when I'm in the mood. It makes me feel such a slut!" Randall said, smiling broadly.

==

We had two bottles of Champagne and some food; shrimp cocktail, blinis and cream cheese, and some crunchy vegetables with a chipotle mayo dip.

After the food, Louise lit a joint. While the three of them took turns, I declined to partake. After another joint was lit and enjoyed, we got down to the nitty gritty.

It was Joanne took the lead.

"Ron, I absolutely loved the last time we were together. Can we start by swapping?"

"Eh, sure," I replied, trying not to show any disappointment. I wanted to fuck Raquel so bad. But I guess starting with Joanne wasn't the worst thing in the world.

Joanne stood up and opened her robe, which she slipped out of. I saw that I'd been right when I'd thought that Joanne wasn't completely naked under the robe. She was wearing a black lacy bra and panty set. The bra was underwired, pushing Joanne's cleavage upwards nicely.

I felt movement to my left as Raquel stood up. Raquel stretched upwards and lifted the bottom of their short dress up. Fuck! Raquel's gorgeous she- cock, which looked like it was well on the way to being hard, sprung outwards. Raquel hadn't been wearing any panties.

"Ron, Louise," Joanne prompted, "You can undress in the bedroom to the right. You can leave your clothes there. Louise, if you wanted to change into something sexy, but let's face it darling, you're way too sexy as it is, I have some stockings, garter belts, but I definitely won't have any bras that fit you!"

"It's fine Joanne, I'm OK just being naked frumpy me," Louise laughed.

Louise turned to me.

"Let's get ready, Ron. We'll be a couple of minutes, Joanne. We're playing here, or are we going to your bedroom?" Louise asked.

"Let's start through here," Joanne replied, "We can always go to bed if you'd like. Or in our case, Ron, I'd wouldn't say no to you fucking me in the bathroom again. That was sooooohh hot when we did it last time at the hotel."

==

As Louise and I got undressed, Louise gave me a reminder.

"Ron, don't forget me, OK? Raquel is a great fuck, last time I think I came three times. And I am totally OK with you and Raquel getting intimate at some point. I know you're dying to suck that gorgeous cock. I am too. But before we go home, I want you to fuck me. In front of Joanne and Raquel. OK?"

"Sure, Louise, whatever you want," I replied, "Ehm, how about I suck Raquel's cock clean once he's come in you?"

"That works, Ron. But once you've fucked Joanne, I want you. Don't forget that."

Louise gripped her breasts and gave me a theatrically sexy look. Totally naked in front of me, I did wonder momentarily why I shared Louise with other people.

"OK, Ron. Let's do it."

==

We started by pairing off, a couple on each of the couches. I was with Joanne, Louise pairing up with Raquel.

Joanne got started on me by squatting on the floor between my legs, sloppily sucking on my now totally hard pole. I couldn't help watching Louise and Raquel kissing. After a short while, Raquel moved onto my wife's incredible tits. I watched in jealous awe as Louise screwed her eyes shut, grimacing in pleasured pain as Raquel worked Louise's nipples with their tongue and lips.

I don't know if Joanne sensed my lack of attention but as she paused and unclipped her brassiere, then removed her panties, she climbed up and over me, kissing me hard as she fumbled for my cock. It only took her a couple of seconds before she pushed her abdomen down and I felt my cock being sucked into Joanne's warm and sticky snatch.

Joanne groaned as she pushed further downwards, then she forced her tongue deep into my mouth as she started to grind her cunt on my penis.

I started to respond, and soon I'd forgotten about Raquel and Louise, I was fully focused on fucking Joanne. A high-pitched gasp from across the floor alerted me to the fact that Raquel must have slid his beautiful black cock into my wife's pussy.

As Joanne and I fucked, I couldn't help but listen as Louise got louder and louder and I was majorly surprised when she squealed an orgasmic "Oh fuck!" and moaned in ecstasy as she came. Fuck, how had she come so quickly? I felt pangs of jealousy ripple through my stomach as Louise wailed through her orgasm.

Suddenly, Joanne stopped grinding and lifted herself off of me, my cock slipping out of her cunt.

"Ron, let me get on the couch. I want you in my ass," Joanne demanded.

I swapped positions with Joanne. As I did, I couldn't stop myself from looking over at Louise and Raquel. Raquel had bent Louise over one of the arms of the couch and was methodically shafting my wife's cunt from behind. I wondered if Louise was going to come again.

Joanne grabbed my attention back by gripping my right hand as she slid down into position. She lined her lower body up so that her cunt and ass were now perched a few inches over the edge of the sofa cushions.

"Ron, here, now, please, put it in my ass. C'mon, don't mind the others, there's lots of time left. C'mon, do it now."

I edged my knees forward on the rug, then gripped my slippery cock in my left hand. I carefully placed it at the opening to Joanne's poop tube, then pushed my groin forwards. There was a strong initial resistance as the tip of my cock was squashed outwards and up, but then the head of my cock squeezed itself in, and I pumped forward, filling Joanne's very tight asshole with my meat.

Holy fuck, this felt good! And it was made all the more exciting by the look on Joanne's face, a wide-eyed, open-mouthed look of near shock. I paused before Joanne eventually breathed out.

"Ron, fuck me. Fuck my dirty slut ass. Fuck me!"

I started a slow rocking motion on my knees and looked down closely as my pole slipped two-thirds of the way out of Joanne's asshole before I slipped it all the way back in. I started reaming Joanne's ass faster. I'd got to the point that I wanted to fill Joanne's shitter with my seed, sooner rather than later.

Joanne, eyes tight shut, was now emitting short gasps as I stretched her tight ass. I was moving more smoothly now, I was pretty sure I'd lubed Joanne's insides with a large smearing of my pre-cum.

As I rammed Joanne harder, she started frantically frigging her clit with three fingers of her right hand. Christ, she was totally mashing her clitoris, it was almost violent in its intensity. On one final deep push in, it felt like my cock got jammed deep inside Joanne's rectum, and I "Aaahhhed" as a deep twitch was immediately followed by an orgasmic release of a thick stream of cum filling Joanne's insides. As a second less intense spurt escaped from the tip of my cock, Joanne started to wail.

"Oh my, oh my God, oh my God! I'm cummmmiiinnnggg, oh my fucking God!"

Joanne's entire body shook as I kept my dick buried deep into her ass.

Joanne eventually relaxed and opened her eyes. I smiled at Joanne, leaned over and kissed her, then looked behind me.

Louise, eyes screwed shut and massive tits swaying back and forward in time to Raquel's hard penile thrusts, still seemed to be enjoying herself. I carefully withdrew my cock from Joanne's asshole and stood up.

Louise opened her eyes and looked towards me, smiling.

"Raquel, oh, oh, wait, Raquel," Louise urged.

Raquel paused for a moment.

"Please, can you let Ron and I finish you off with a blowjob? Is that OK?"

Raquel looked over at me and smiled.

"Would you like that, Ron?" Raquel asked me.

"I.."

Before I could fully answer, Joanne interrupted.

"Raquel, baby. Before you do that, how about you do Joanne a teeny-weeny favor, and take care of this stuff in my asshole?"

Raquel edged backwards from Louise's rear, their dark glistening she-cock sliding out of Louise's cunt.

"Sure thing babe, once I've got the last drops from Ron's cock."

Raquel stepped towards me and ran a red false nail down my side. It made me shiver. They knelt down and ran their tongue over my softening shaft. Then Raquel put the tip of my cock in their mouth and gave it a short suck. Then they stood up and smiled at me. Raquel gave me a short kiss then stepped over to Joanne, who was kind of awkwardly tilting her ass upwards away from the couch.

I watched as Raquel bent over and stuck their tongue into Joanne's loosened asshole.

"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm," Raquel murmured as she tongued my cum out of Joanne's ass.

Joanne giggled as Raquel licked, "Ow, that tickles!"

Raquel paused, then stood back up.

"That was a lot of cum, Ron. Hopefully I can give you and Louise a similar dose of my milk!"

Louise slid off of the couch Raquel had been fucking her on, and stood beside me before quickly kneeling down. She pressed her fingers into my left thigh, and I lowered myself down onto my knees beside her.

"OK, my lovelies. Here it comes!" Raquel said as she wobbled her stiff cock and swollen balls in front of Louise and mine's faces.

Louise nodded, and I leant forward and started sucking Raquel's slimy cock. The taste of Louise's love juice was strong, and I also detected a hint of musky pre-cum as I sucked. God, this was heaven.

Louise leaned her face into mine and I edged to the right and opened my mouth wide. Louise opened her mouth even wider and started licking the outside of Raquel's shiny purple glans. I continued sucking on the other side of Raquel's she-cock, and as we jointly tongued Raquel's sex, Louise's lips collided with mine and we kissed as we both tongued the meaty treat between us.

Louise took a turn taking Raquel's pole in her mouth, then she suddenly flicked her head back, expelling Raquel's dick from her mouth.

"Oh Raquel, I can tell you're close! Please, please, Ron. Let Raquel come on your face. Please, baby?"

I took a deep breath in, and nodded.

Raquel then started fist pumping his shaft, inches from my face. As Raquel masturbated frantically, I wasn't real sure what to do.

"Ooooooooohhh, ggrrrrrraaahhhh!" Raquel groaned.

My eyes opened wide in anticipation but closed suddenly as a first spurt of milky cum landed on my upper right cheek, with some of it landing on my lower eyelash. I instinctively opened my mouth wide and a salty shot of sperm landed on my tongue almost immediately. There was a third pulse and a gooey blob of cum oozed onto my chin.

"Oh my fucking God!" Joanne squealed, "That is so fucking awesome!"

Louise pushed her face into mine and ran her tongue up my chin, catching the small pool of Raquel's sperm, before slipping her tongue into my mouth. I pushed my tongue back into Louise's mouth and we purred as we swapped Raquel's delicious cum. I swallowed, then Louise licked the remaining not inconsequential streak of cum off my cheek.

Louise stood up, and I opened my eyes.

"That was great, Ron. Joanne, if you don't mind can I smoke a cigarette before we decide how we're going to continue?" Louise asked.

Joanne replied by kissing Louise, and I stood up. Raquel gave me a look and leaned in and kissed me. We French kissed for a few seconds.

Joanne and Louise then sat down on the couch I'd ass-fucked Joanne on. Louise lit a cigarette. Raquel walked over to the dining table and got us all a glass of fizz.

"OK, Ron and Louise, Raquel will have a cigarette too. Then we can work out how we're going to amuse ourselves next."

==

Our next amusement was played out to Louise's specifications. Her and Joanne squatted on the floor and Raquel and I took turns pumping their cunts from behind. Louise had told me that when I knew I was going to come, that I make sure I dumped my load into her snatch. Weirdly Raquel came first, inside Louise, and a minute or so later when I felt my balls twinge, I quickly slipped out of Joanne and slid my dick into Louise's cum drenched cunt coming almost immediately.

The night finished with Raquel anally fucking Joanne as Louise and I watched, Louise stroking my dick on the couch. But orgasm number three didn't materialize.

We got an Uber home as planned and went straight to bed, no 'after party'. As I got ready to sleep I realized that I'd enjoyed the night more than I'd anticipated. And I still had Tuesday to look forward to. When I'd get to fuck Donnie's exquisite young ass again. I didn't even mind that I hadn't fucked Raquel. There would be another opportunity. I was sure.

As I dozed off, I felt my sex life was good right now.

TO BE CONTINUED

Next: Chapter 86


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