Unlocking Sexual Secrets

By Ronald Shearing

Published on Nov 29, 2021

Bisexual

Unlocking Sexual Secrets

Part 90

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When we'd eaten on Monday night and put the boys to bed Louise sat down next to me on the couch. She had that look like she had something to tell me. She lit a cigarette and opened her laptop.

"Ron," Louise said excitedly, "We got a ping! From Extra, he's actually called Earl. And Star of the Show, whose real name is Suzy. And they've sent pics. Let me show you!"

Louise navigated to a private message we'd received on the swingers' site.

"Sooohhh, let me show you what they said first," Louise continued, zooming in on the private message so I could more easily read the text while she kept the laptop firmly sat on her lap.

I leaned in more closely to Louise and started reading. To be honest I'd have preferred just to look at the pictures, but I decided to humor Louise.

The message was written by Star of the Show, or Suzy to give her her proper name. It was obvious a woman had written it. And the fact she'd signed off as 'Suzy, Star of the Show' made it even more obvious who the author had been.

In summary, Suzy explained that they loved to play with other couples and tried to do a meet at least once a month, if possible. They also frequented parties. Suzy mentioned that she'd personally love to get it on with Louise but emphasized that Earl would not participate in anything 'gay' with me. 'Maybe one day, with the right guy, at the right time, but right now not on Earl's to do list,' Suzy added.

I speed-read most of the rest of the bullshit Suzy had written. Lots of 'LOLs' and 'Huns' and a tendency to use the phrase 'So hot!' multiple times. Suzy wrote for example that she thought that I was 'So hot!'. I read on, eventually getting to the end of the message, where Suzy signed off with a flourish, 'If we could meet at our place that would be SO HOT!'

I glanced at Louise.

"OK, Louise. Put me out of my misery. Show me their pictures already. That would be 'So Hot!'," I added, making Louise laugh.

Louise turned back to her screen and clicked on the first of 4 attachments.

The first picture was Suzy. She was topless, in fact she was naked except for a pair of hold-up stockings and black leather open-toed high-heels. Her titties were as good as I remembered them, she had a pretty decent body, possibly just a touch overweight. Her pussy was clean shaven, and some sort of dangly jeweled thing hung from her pierced navel. No tattoos were visible. She had long dark hair, and her face was better than I'd been expecting, although she looked older than the 33 she'd specified on her profile. She wasn't as pretty as Louise, but she was a decent looking woman. I would definitely fuck her.

The weirdest thing about the photo, was that it looked like it had been taken in an Adult Store. There were racks of porno DVDs lined on the wall behind her, and what looked like a glass counter to her side. I found that very interesting.

Louise opened the second attachment, and there was Earl. Earl, totally naked in the shot, was pretty much as I remembered him. He had what you'd call a furry body, dark hair covered all of his legs, upper and lower. His waist and chest were hairy too, and he looked like he had about two days' worth of growth on his face. It looked like he worked out. His face was very masculine, a thin-lipped tight mouth, with a very pronounced classic 'Roman nose'. In fact, his nose was very similar to Suzy's. I wondered for a second if they were Jewish, but Earl's uncut cock seemed to indicate otherwise.

In the photo, Earl was sitting on a big leather chair looking mean, with his big cock pointing at the camera. I took a closer look, and it seemed to me that Earl wasn't totally hard, his foreskin was only partly retracted. Earl also looked like he didn't have any tattoos, again a plus point for me.

He really wasn't my type. Although I wasn't totally surprised when Louise remarked that she thought Earl was pretty handsome, 'in a rugged sort of way'. I knew then we'd be meeting them at some point if Louise had anything to do with it.

The third photo was one of Earl standing behind a naked Suzy. He was in a green T-shirt but wearing nothing on his bottom half, his big dick visible at the side, drooping downwards. Earl was cupping Suzy's big tits, pushing them up the way as they both smiled at the camera. At one side of the picture there was a blonde woman, who was topless with very nice boobs, but Earl and Suzy had deliberately blurred the woman's face in the picture using a photo editor.

Louise opened the last photo which turned out to be an upper body shot of Earl and Suzy sitting on a sofa. It looked like they were naked although I couldn't see below their waistlines. Suzy's tits looked very full in this shot, and her pinky brown nipples were erect. I looked more closely and noticed some splashes of what must have been cum on Suzy's right breast. Again, like in the previous picture, the happy couple were smiling at the camera.

Louise moved her hand and squeezed my leg. She looked at me expectantly. When I didn't say anything for a few seconds, she spoke.

"Well, Ron. Up to you, but I wouldn't say no to a playdate with them. What do you think?" Louise asked me. I could tell that she wanted this.

I breathed in thoughtfully. Did my desire to fuck the voluptuous Suzy compensate for my jealous feelings towards Louise's probable immense enjoyment of homophobe Earl's giant dick? Would I earn some credits with Louise if I agreed? I took a few seconds to compose my thoughts.

Eventually I thought to myself, why not? I thought back to some of Suzy's pictures on their main profile. I remembered that she seemed to like dressing up. I had a feeling she was a real dirty slut, and I just knew she was going to be great in the sack. I tried to remember if she'd liked anal on her profile.

"OK, Louise. I'm OK with us meeting," I replied. "But could we meet them for a drink first? See what happens?"

"Ron, no. It's all or nothing. I mean I kind of took the lead here. Let's not do it if you're uncomfortable. Of course, I can do the immature thing and just not reply. But I wrote them before, and they sent face pics like we asked. That would be a shitty thing to do. Oh, Ron, come on," Louise pouted.

"No, Louise," I sighed. "You're right. Let's do it. You asking them to come here?"

"They've asked us to go to their place. Can we do that? Two weeks on Friday, OK? Your birthday is the following week. I also have some ideas for that. A nice little birthday surprise!" Louise giggled.

I stood up and headed to the kitchen for a beer, the tapping sounds of Louise typing a reply clearly audible as I grabbed myself a bottle of Dos Equis.

When I got back into the living room, Louise asked me to get her a glass of wine, so I went back through to the kitchen and returned with a cold glass of White. Louise thanked me. Then she gave me surprise by suggesting we watch some porn.

We were on movie #2 when a message icon popped up on top of the browser window. Louise paused the movie, which showed two younger guys fucking a big titted dark-haired mature, Louise seemed to be picking scenes with models who looked like herself, then switched back to the swinger site.

"Oh, Ron, this is sooooohh exciting," Louise almost squealed as she opened the message which was from Suzy. We read it together.

'Hey Louise & Ron. Love to meet ya. We usually do meets on Thursdays or Fridays. First meet we'd prefer you to come to our place. Let us know huns. We live in an apartment not far from the Law School, so we're close by if you live where I think you live.'

I wondered what information Louise had given them about us. I hoped she hadn't given them our address. It suddenly dawned on me that Louise had almost certainly sent them face pics of ourselves. I asked Louise, and she confirmed that she had. Before I could complain, Louise stopped me by speaking excitedly.

"Ron. Oh! This will be so much fun! What do I say back?"

"Tell them we'll go to theirs Friday after next," I replied, "Ask them for their address and a cellphone number."

Louise put her glass of wine down and typed a reply. She hit 'Send' then turned back to me.

"Ron, take me upstairs. I am totally excited. I want you to stick that lovely dick of yours inside me. Right now! God this whole thing totally gets me going!"

==

We went upstairs and undressed, then kissed for a while, before Louise climbed on top. It didn't take her long to come.

After she cooled down, she flopped down on the bed on her front.

"OK, Ron. Do it from behind. And as a special treat, just before you come, and I mean JUST before you come, you can put the tip of your dick in my you-know-what. Just a little, OK? And once you've shot your load, pull it out, OK baby? Don't hang around in there. Come. Then leave! OK, do it!"

Louise didn't have to ask me twice.

I started to fuck Louise's wet pussy from behind, going quite fast from the start. As I approached the climax, I felt those simmering first tremors tingling. Trying to time it as best I could, I frantically pulled myself out of Louise's sticky snatch, before I tenderly, well as tenderly as I could, given that my orgasm had started to already build into a full-scale ejaculation, pushed my cock into Louise's poop tube, not a second too soon as it happened. I came, hard, and groaned loudly as I released what felt like one single long orgasmic squirt of thick hot love juice into Louise's asshole.

I took a few seconds then pulled out. Louise turned round and grabbed a cigarette from the bedside table. As she lit it, she looked at me.

"Ron, let's not do that for a while. I only do it because I love you, and I don't want you thinking it's becoming a regular thing, OK?"

I nodded in response, then headed to the bathroom to clean my dick.

==

I managed to set up a lunchtime rendezvous with Donnie for Wednesday. He said he was on 'earlies' which again reminded me to ask him about his job, but wrote he'd be home by half past noon. I set up a fake meeting over at the college to cover myself.

I arrived in the parking lot outside Donnie's apartment with five minutes to spare. I was sitting in my car as I waited for a reply to a text I sent a few minutes prior when the sliding glass door opened. I stood up and got out of my car.

Shit!

The figure standing in the open entrance to the apartment wasn't Donnie. It was a slim girl. She looked kind of Emo/Goth with bright blue/green hair and a lot of makeup. She was wearing a ripped Ramones tank-top, a short denim skirt and white sneakers. For a second I wondered if I was looking at the correct apartment, but the girl smiled and beckoned me over.

In a slightly confused state, I walked towards the apartment. As I reached the open doorway, the girl smiled at me.

"Ron, right?" she asked.

"Ehm, yes," I replied.

"I'm Alyssa. Come on in. Donnie's been delayed."

"Ehm, I maybe, .."

"Come on, Ron, I won't bite. Well, not unless you want me to."

Alyssa smiled.

"Well?"

I looked at my watch. Maybe Donnie wouldn't be too late. It wasn't like we had a lot of time. Should I just go? And would Alyssa be staying when Donnie got here? I thought no, just leave. Then, practically on autopilot, I walked into the apartment.

Alyssa slid the door shut behind me.

TO BE CONTINUED

Next: Chapter 91


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