Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 86
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Louise worked Monday and had some home viewings late in the day. I put the boys to bed around seven thirty. When Louise got in around 9pm, we spontaneously fucked before I even gave Louise the chance to undress. Lifting her gray business skirt up, and pulling her black silk panties to one side, I leaned Louise over the end of the couch and pounded her pussy hard from behind. When Louise came I could tell it was a powerful one. But I didn't manage to get Louise to come as quickly as she had with Raquel. I didn't think Louise had ever come that quickly with me, but I tried not to dwell on it. Maybe she'd even faked it. I even thought about asking her, but I killed the idea as we both sat down on the couch.
"Ron, we haven't done it like that in ages," Louise said, lighting a cigarette in the immediate aftermath of our coitus. "Keep it up Ron, I like to be surprised every now and then."
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On Tuesday, I left work earlier than normal and got to Donnie's place around 5:45pm. I called him on my burner from the parking lot of his development. He answered quickly and a few seconds later a glass sliding door opened at the apartment straight in front of me, and Donnie beckoned me over.
As I approached the entrance to Donnie's place the first thing I noticed was that he wasn't wearing any make-up. The second thing I noticed was that he'd set his hair different. What had been a curled top when we'd met near the Adult Store was now more geometrically styled, the pointed tips gelled forwards and to the right side. I also noticed for the first time that the shaved sides of Donnie's hair were darker than the top.
"Hi, Ron. Great to see you," Donnie smiled.
I entered Donnie's apartment, and Donnie slid the door shut with a loud click. Donnie then gripped a thin rod at the side of the glass door and flipped a set of vertical blinds closed.
"Hi, Donnie," I replied.
"You look good, Ron," Donnie said as he pointed me over to a soft leather- like box shaped chair near the hatch to the kitchen area.
"You too, Donnie," I replied as I sat down.
Donnie sat down on the couch to my left.
He was wearing baggy red nylon athletics shorts, or maybe they were swim trunks, and a tight black cap-sleeve T-shirt. He was bare-legged, and barefoot. Donnie reached over and took a last drag from a dying cigarette that was smoldering in an ashtray on a table next to the couch, then stubbed it out.
"So, Ron how long you got? Before you have to go back to your wife. Who I am sooooooooohhh jealous of!" Donnie laughed.
"Donnie, I can probably only stay a short while," I answered.
"Oh, ok. Fuck me and forget me then!" Donnie said in a tone of mock outrage.
"It's not like that, Donnie," I said back, "If it was, I wouldn't be here now."
"Oh, I understand, Ron. It's not like you're the first bi-curious married man I've had sex with."
Donnie asked me if I'd like a drink, but I declined.
"So, Ron, seems like you want to get straight down to business," Donnie said as he stood up.
I stood up as well, I was assuming we were heading to the bedroom.
"Ron, undress. I want it here. That chair you were sitting on. Alyssa calls it my 'fuck chair'."
I glanced back at the chair. It was white, wide with a rectangular back and arms. The sort of chair you'd see in those European style furniture superstores.
"Take your clothes off, Ron. Put them here."
I started to undress and noticed Donnie standing watching me.
"Ron, you're my perfect man. My first guy, Mr. Grover, my math teacher, he was like you. He had those gray streaks too. God, he fucked me like a hundred times. It got so I couldn't get enough of his cock. Which wasn't as nice as yours, Ron. He'd fuck me in his car, at his apartment, in the woods, in a lake once. I cried when we got caught in the toilets at school and they fired him."
As I listened, I'd now gotten down to my shorts. I realized as I pulled them off that I already had a semi.
"Ron, sit back down on the chair. I'll show you how we'll do it. It really is the sexiest way for me."
I sat down. The vinyl chair covering felt cold against my skin.
Donnie stretched his T-shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. Then he pulled his shorts off. God! That cock. It was fully hard and was pointing upwards. I studied Donnie's genitals. He was completely shaved down below, even his smooth tight ball sack was completely pube free.
Donnie walked over to me. He leaned down and we started to kiss. Christ, his skin was so smooth. His lips and tongue explored my mouth. It felt like my cock was getting even harder.
Donnie edged back and went down on one knee. I moaned softly as he started sucking on my cock. I willed myself not to come. After maybe thirty seconds, Donnie stood up and turned sideways.
"OK, Ron. This is how I want us to do it. I love it this way. You'll love it too. I guarantee it."
I looked up as Donnie turned his body a few more degrees around. He was now two-thirds facing away from me.
Donnie leaned sideways and slightly back, putting his right hand on the arm of the chair to my right. He lifted his right leg up and over, putting his foot on the seat cushion to my right. Then he levered his lithe body gymnastically upwards and edged left, putting his left foot and hand down on the cushion and arm of the seat.
He was mostly facing away from me, but his face and upper body were tilted back towards my own face.
"OK, Ron, first hold your cock up."
I gripped my shaft at its base and pushed my cock out from my groin, so I was under Donnie's firm ass.
"That's it. Now, I knew you'd be in a hurry, so I took the precaution of getting myself prepared. My ass is already nice and juicy. OK, I'm going to squat down, and your beautiful cock is going to fill my very tight ass. Once you're in, I want you to push up. The best way is to press your head and shoulders right back into the back of the chair. Then lift your whole body up. You'll know what to do, push up with your feet and legs. Then, and this is very important Ron, I want you to hold that position. Don't move. I'll be the one doing all the work. OK, lover?"
"Yeah, OK, Donnie, I understand," I replied expectantly. I was already thinking this was going to be very good.
"OK, let's go. Up, Ron. Up!"
I forced my upper body back into the vinyl seat covering, pushing down onto the floor with my feet. My calf muscles tensed as I elevated my groin.
Before I could ask if I was doing this right, Donnie pressed down, and my cock slid easily into Donnie's beautiful tight ass.
"Hhhhhhhhhaaaahhhh," Donnie breathed softly as his ass cheeks sunk lower until they came into contact with my lower belly.
Then Donnie moved upwards, making my glans shimmer with pleasure. Then down, then up, then down.
FUCK! This was intense. I concentrated hard, trying to keep my abdomen steady, pressing myself upwards totally as Donnie rode my pole for all he was worth. It felt like my cock was literally being milked, it was like Donnie wanted to take my entire essence inside him.
Still riding me hard, Donnie twisted towards me and leaned back so we could kiss. Our lips touched and our tongues instinctively sought each other's out. I was amazed at how naturally, how effortlessly, this young guy was giving me the ride of my life.
With our lips clamped together, and Donnie increasing the pace, he was now going at it like the Energizer bunny, I gulped and suddenly but gratefully surrendered to my orgasmic release. As my cock twitched and spurted my seed up into Donnie's insides, I couldn't contain an almost animalistic loud moan-come-groan of absolute unbridled sexual ecstasy.
When the twitching in my cock had subsided, Donnie pushed up, and carefully dismounted me.
"See, Ron? I told you that you'd like it. Gimme a minute, I need to go to the bathroom."
I exhaled deeply, and it took more than a few seconds for my heavy breathing and racing heartbeat to revert to normal.
The sex, I mean sex with other males, it just seemed to keep on getting better and better.
Donnie returned a few moments later. He sat down on the couch and lit a cigarette.
"Well, did you like that, Ron?" Donnie asked.
"You know I did. It was amazing Donnie. Fucking incredible, actually."
"Nice, Ron. I really aim to please. I mean if I want to keep a man like you, I know I have to be at the very top of my game."
I coughed. Again, that slight nervousness I couldn't explain. I mean I'd just come in this guy's ass, and here I was afraid to ask a simple question. I plucked up the courage.
"Donnie, I'd really like to suck your cock. If that's OK?"
Donnie beamed a smile in response
"Sure, Ron. Come on over. Here, next to me on the couch."
I stepped over to the couch and sat down next to Donnie. He took a pull on his cigarette and blew a cloud of smoke up towards the ceiling. Then he leaned backwards and rested his head on the back of the couch.
I slid downwards and started off by gently licking Donnie's smooth perfect shaft. I felt Donnie tense a little. Next I started to lick his gorgeous tight balls. Then after a few more seconds I nibbled around his root with my lips, while I ran my thumb over his glans, my thumb soon coated with smears of Donnie's sticky pre-cum.
It was time.
I dabbed my tongue and licked Donnie's pre-cum from my thumb, then I hungrily swallowed Donnie's cock. This caused Donnie to gasp. I sensed Donnie's excitement and started to bob my head up and down. I couldn't wait to taste Donnie's fresh young sperm. There was no finesse to what I was doing, no subtlety. I just wanted to suck Donnie's balls dry as quickly as I could.
Within a minute or so, Donnie started to make soft almost girl like sounds. A series of high-pitched "Oooh ooh ooh's". Then I sensed that final tell, an all-pervasive rigid tension in Donnie's lower body. I mentally prepared myself for the conclusion I was so desperate for.
Donnie gave one final long drawn-out whine, then his cock went hard as iron as he started to fill my mouth with cum. I frantically swallowed, there was a lot, but I concentrated hard and managed to get all of Donnie's delicious love juice down my throat with no wastage.
When Donnie was fully spent, I slowly composed myself, then stood up and went to the bathroom. When I re-joined Donnie, I started to get dressed.
"Ron?" Donnie looked at me expectantly as I pulled my pants on, then slipped my arms into my work shirt, "Ron? Are we a thing"?
As I buttoned my shirt, I looked over.
"I guess we are. Yes."
"OK, but Ron. What about me and other boys? I mean you still fuck your wife, right?"
I looked back at Donnie.
"Yes, I do. I guess that's up to you Donnie. I can't control your life. I don't even want to. What we do, well, that's enough for me."
"OK Ron, I'll take what I can get from you. I know it can be complicated with married men. I have experience of that. But, so you know. If we don't see each other for a while, I'm not going to turn a good fuck down. OK?"
"OK, Donnie. I understand."
I was now fully dressed.
"Donnie, sorry. I have to go. I'd like to see you again. You're OK with that, right?"
"Does your wife know you're gay, Ron?" Donnie asked.
The question caught me off guard a little, but I replied pretty much immediately.
"The situation I have at home isn't totally conventional, Donnie. Does she know I'm bisexual? Yes. Does she know about you and me? No. And she can't know. That's the only rule I have, if we're to be, as you put it, a 'thing'. My wife can't know about us."
"Sure, Ron. So, next time. I guess you'll call me. I don't ever call you, right?"
"Donnie, my wife doesn't know about this phone. You can text me. Yeah, only message me. That works best I think, Donnie. I won't always get back immediately though."
"OK, Ron. I hope to see you soon. I keep saying this, but it's true. You're my dream man."
"I really have to go, Donnie," I replied.
"OK, Ron. Drive safe. And don't wait too long to get in touch."
"I won't Donnie, I won't."
And after one final slow lingering kiss, I left, and drove home.
TO BE CONTINUED