The Secret Game Part 1

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CHAPTER 1: The Ad

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It’s been over a year since my divorce from my wife. We met each other in high school and dated throughout college. We got married the year we both graduated from our university. She went to med school and works as an Anesthesiologist at a major hospital. I studied Sports Medicine, and work full time as a professional personal trainer for men and women at multiple gym locations for a big franchise. Our schedules were hectic as I was working in three different cities in the Greater Seattle area while my wife worked in Downtown. We got along just fine together. We tried to spend time with each other on our limited days off. But as the months turned to years, we slowly began to drift apart. I was very loyal to her but she just didn’t really have the energy for sex whenever I was horny. The few times a month we would do it would be special occasions like a birthday, holiday, or date nights. The sex felt like a chore after awhile as my wife was too stressed with work and her schedule to pleasure herself, or me for that matter. After three years of marriage, our relationship took a turn for the worse when she received a job offer in Colorado to be the head of the Anesthesiologist Department at one of the major university hospitals out in Denver. She loved the idea of leaving our hometown of Seattle and starting a new chapter in life. I was proud of her for receiving the job offer. Especially at a young age, being in her mid-twenties. But I wasn’t ready to pack up my things and just go. I had my life in Seattle. My family, friends, and career. My wife did too. But she was ready for a change and the job offer was for a limited time only and she needed to make a decision to leave within two weeks of receiving the life changing news. My wife gave me an ultimatum. Leave with her to Denver or stay behind by myself.

Ultimately, I chose to stay. We tried to save our marriage at first for about 6 months. I visited her at least two weekends each month. She was thriving in Denver. She loved everything about Colorado and the lifestyle of living in the Rocky Mountains. We steadily drifted apart until I got a call one day from my wife asking me for a divorce. It hurt to admit it, but I was just as ready to move on as she was. She flew back one last time to Seattle to come grab her final belongings. It was a bittersweet time our last weekend we spent together. We spent most of it reliving our great memories and having the best sex we’ve ever had together. We signed our divorce papers and left each other on good terms. About a month after our divorce, I found out my ex wife had already moved on from me and was dating another doctor at her hospital. She moved on rather quickly.

It took a few months for me to start dating. I needed time to give myself a break after getting out of a long-term relationship. When I was ready, I started to go on dates and see other people. As a personal trainer working at several gyms, it was easy for me to ask out women at the gym on dates and see where things went. I mostly just hooked up with them and hung onto their phone numbers, hitting them up for booty calls. Several of my female clients were included in that list of booty calls. I was discreet and straight to the point with the women I hooked up with from my gyms. Plenty of them asked for discretion for the sake of professionalism and some were married, secretly hitting me up. I didn’t care as I respected their privacy and discretion. And I wasn’t looking for anything serious.

Come now to present day, I’ve enjoyed my time being single and living life freely being able to do what I please. But for quite some time, I felt like something was missing. I wasn’t feeling fully satisfied after a random hook up with a Tinder date or a booty call with a babe from work. I wanted something different and to try something new to spice up my sex life. I felt like I was living on repeat, following a similar pattern. I was watching a shit ton of porn at home, constantly going out and hooking up with people, and still sexually thirsty. I just didn’t know what I needed to do to satisfy myself. So I decided to try something new that I’ve never done before.

After a long day at work, traveling to three separate gym locations where I had several personal training sessions with clients, I got home exhausted. I was excited to get home and get searching on the internet. I grab my laptop from my desk and navigate my way to a classified ads website. I’ve never been on a website before looking for an escort or other discreet people looking for sexual favors. I decided to give it a try as I was looking for any way possible to enhance my sex life. I scroll through a couple pages of ads. Mostly escorts in sketchy motels or decent hotels near the airport. Some ads were obviously spam or fake. I almost give up when I decide to refresh my webpage and see if anyone else posted anything more recent. And sure enough, I find a fresh new classified ad, titled “Reply Back ASAP!”

Curious to see what the urgent ad is, I click the link. Just from clicking the ad, I could tell it’s different from all the others I’ve seen so far. There are no pictures, as the person who posted the ad remains anonymous, and it’s not a typical ad requesting sex for money. The ad reads:

“Private location in Tacoma. Looking for a well-endowed male willing to get sucked and milked clean in a glory-hole setting I have set up. This Saturday only, between the hours of 11PM-1AM. Must be clean, DDF, and respect my guidelines for anonymity I have in place. Send me an email if interested with an alias, picture of your cock, and Cik username. I’ll send a confirmation with location, time, and details on Cik if I’m interested. Must reply by tonight at midnight. Donations are gladly appreciated.”

I was immediately intrigued by the ad. Something about the whole experience turned me on as I thought about the scenario where I stuck my cock through a hole in the wall while a complete anonymous stranger sucked me off to an orgasm. Maybe this is exactly what I need for my sexual desires. I immediately replied back to the time sensitive ad hoping I’d get a reply back from this stranger. I follow the instructions listed on the ad sending a fairly recent picture of my dick and my Cik username. I used an alias of “Smitty” to go along with my reply. It was the first alias I could think of as I wanted to be one of the first people to reply back in time, hoping whoever wrote the ad would give me a chance.

I end up making a late dinner and taking a quick shower to get my mind off the ad, hoping that I’d get a reply back. About an hour before midnight, my phone vibrates with a Cik notification. My heart skips a beat in excitement as I read the message.

“Hello Smitty! This is K.

9786 NW Ave Tacoma

Saturday @11:55PM

Park your vehicle in the driveway if you have one. The front door will be unlocked. Please drop your donation on the sideboard by the entrance when you come in. Walk straight up the stairs to the master bedroom. I’ll have the hole set up on the door. It will be locked so you can’t come in. Knock 3x when you’re ready. It will be a completely anonymous situation. I’ll give you further instructions once you arrive but the talking will be limited. Please no questions. Simply reply back with a “I will be there on time.”

I reread the message from “K” three times before I reply back with

“I will be there on time.”

I’m curious as to who this “K” person is. Something about this whole anonymous persona was a turn on. I wasn’t even concerned about whether this “K” was a man or woman. I’m hoping it’s a woman, but I refuse to let the not knowing of who it is ruin my experience to try something new and broaden my sexual horizons.