I woke up, Kiki was there smiling at me. She pulled off the covers so I could see the full magnificence which is her physical structure. She really is the aphrodisiac fair sex alive ; I 'm not biased or anything. I was n't thinking about it then, but I really am blessed. I married Dr Kiki Kennedy, my favorite smut star. Not just that, she 's now the CEO of a successful porn yield troupe, and she encourages the natural endowment ( the fille anyway ) to fuck me. So I 've had a lot to compare her to and she is still the aphrodisiacal, I know this for a fact. So not yet thirty, smoking hot soundbox, always horny, devastatingly intelligent ( the title `` Dr '' is for real, in speck cathartic ), rich, and she likes to share. I 'm not seeing a downside here ( and there is n't one in this story ).

'' Breakfast ? '' She asked.

I got hard almost instantly at that, I 'll excuse why in a second. She reached over and handed me the room service record book, I had a aspect over it and selected the American English Breakfast, maybe not the most arouse choice in the world, but the kitchens at a visualise hotel like this make it pretty luscious. And it was all expensed.

We were on a occupation trip, to Las Vega, for the AVN display. ( AVN is `` Adult Video News, '' the trade paper for the erotica industry, they have a big show, and it coincides with CES. ) So Kiki 's caller was paying for all of this, which is expert, I would not have wanted to spend the $ 900/night the hotel charged while CES is in town. That $ 900 is just for their cheap elbow room, they had more expensive ones, but even their crummy room is about the overnice hotel room I 've ever stayed in. We 've stayed in a few gracious I traveling for Kiki 's business organization. As the CES was now over, this night had only cost the fellowship $ 300. We were staying on for a romantic break.

As Lope de Vega hotels go, this was a eldritch one. It was very conveniently located on the center of the strip, just a monorail hop away from the convention center, but it 's non-smoking, and it has no gambling casino. It 's like an oasis of sanity in the midst of the madness which is Lope de Vega. Being a Californian, I never really revalue `` non-smoking '' until I got to Vegas the firstly time. People still smoke indoors there, it's horrible.

So Kiki calls way help and guild our breakfast, then says, `` Time for a summoning rite. '' That 's why I got hard, she likes to pleasure me, while we 're waiting for breakfast to come. Calling it a `` summoning rite '' goes back to a time in college when we ordered a pizza, then we started fooling around. It got to the point where she was blowing me, and I was thinking I 'd be coming soon when the pizza arrived. somebody made a comment about that being a `` mobilize rite '' and the name stuck.

I just lay there, and she got to work. I like that. She started rubbing her breast all over me, in my face, I like boobs in my face ( or, just I LIKE titty ), then down my soundbox. When she got to my hawkshaw she popped it in her mouth briefly to get it good and wet, then rubbed her boobs up and down it. She trapped the dick in her cleavage and started jacking me off like that. I like that. Honestly, I like it however she gets me off.

She starts blowing me. At those clip when my hawkshaw is sticking out from between her dope, her mouth is there to catch it. That 's even better. I 'm just glad. I 'm not caring about coming or anything, I 'm just lying there not thinking. I 'm probably moaning, moaning is beneficial it tells them they 're doing it right. Then, she stops. Before I can fully swear out this evolution, she 's at it again, this clip with her slit. She 's on top of me, fucking me.

I like doing a lot of affair, and a lot of them are my dearie, but this is particularly in force. I just lie there and be lazy, and her pussy works on my tool to take a crap me do. I can catch her bounce up and down. She bounces particularly nicely ; those boobs which had just been wrapped around my dick are utter. I 'm really getting into this, and so is Kiki, she 's moaning now, it's not going to be long for either of us. Then the buzzer closed chain, I come, and Kiki says, `` Shit ! It worked too well. '' And laughed. I do n't guess she 's come yet.

She leaves me, fucked senseless on the bed, throws on her kimono, and goes to answer the door. She 's said of that kimono, that it `` leaves a lot to be desired as wearable. '' My reply is I do n't opine that 's its primary election purpose. Its primary winding intent is to turn me on, not that I usually need very much assistance with that. The kimono is barely big enough to wrap up around her boobs ; she usually lets it hang open. It's barely long enough to extend her pussy. So when she 's wearing it, she 's constantly teasing you with glance of what 's under it. It usually does n't stay on long, at to the lowest degree not covering anything.

I hear her do the door and exchange pleasantries with the server. Then Kiki walks back into the way and says, `` You should cover yourself up. '' And flips a cover version over me so my dick is no longer on display. Then, the waiter walks into the room pushing the room service pushcart. I blush and pull the book binding up further, before I register the waiter is a young woman. She does n't obviously notice either of our State Department, I 'm surely she 's seen it all before, she carries on in her very cheery manner, and gets affair ready. Then, Kiki shows her out.

Kiki comes back into the bedroom and the kimono is not fastened at all, and I 'm catching glimpses of what 's under there. It had n't been fastened when the server was in the room either. I also notice a trail of cum running down her intimate second joint. She 's carrying two hand towels from the john, she puts one down on the desk chair for me to sit on and one on the couch for her to sit on. I join her for breakfast. The breakfast is fantabulous, I like getting room service breakfast at a fancy hotel, its one of lifetime 's great pleasures. As I said, zero particularly special, bacon, nut, potatoes, pledge, coffee, pretty measure, but they do it so well. That and I 'm naked and looking at my nearly naked ( only the open kimono ), smoking hot, wife.

She seemed to be enjoying the sight as well, both of naked me, and of the funnies outside the windowpane. We 'd opened the curtains to get a unspoiled view, so anyone looking our way would have gotten a pretty undecomposed sentiment as well. Though I 'm not certainly how visible we 'd be really, the building 's a new partiality `` LEED '' certified one, and all the Windows are covered in reflective film to keep the sun out. Just opening the curtains was a challenge, everything is done by using the TV remote to select on sort fare to do affair, including setting the temperature, opening the curtains, and turning on the lights.

With breakfast over, she said, `` I 'll go shower, so you can have sweet. '' That was promising, I like eating her, so she 'll use meal metaphors to evoke me going down on her, like, `` do you want an appetizer, '' or as in this causa, `` having dessert. '' She 'd probably liked to have skipped the shower, but I 'm really not fond of dining on my own ( or anybody else 's ) cum. So being as Kiki is so hold, she 'll wash up for me first.

That was my cue to go down to the gym. I 've got to sustain fit, or I 'd never be able-bodied to observe up with Kiki. 25 moment on a bike at the top of the aerobic zone should do it, around a 170 substance rate. That 's also a effective way to get really sweaty, so I get back to the elbow room with my shirt totally soaked. Kiki 's just getting out of the exhibitioner, and goes, `` Mmmm. ``

She strips off my loaded exercise appurtenance, and I kick off my sneakers. She unfolds a big bath towel over the bed, and I lie down on it. I 'm a little pooped from my endeavor, so that 's effective. She licks up some of the sweat from over my breast pearl, she 's a bit eldritch like that, but I 'm not going to stop her. She does displace onto my nipples, though that I really do n't like, so I make less appreciative noises and she stops. Then she moves onto dessert, she climbs on my face and plops her wet ( with her juices ), freshly washed pussy on my face.

Freshly washed means it does n't have that a good deal flavor until I find some more than of her juices, it still tastes a bit clean though. I 'm not complaining ; I 'm really favourable. But, pussy does taste outflank when it's not quite so saucy, but not with cum in it. But, I LIKE LICKING twat, any pussy will do, Kiki 's is particularly special, because it's Kiki 's. She does n't get hold of longsighted about coming. Then gets down and bosom me. This time she says, `` I love you Matt. '' I 'm still not used to this love thing, so I do n't immediately respond. I think I love her, I certainly love being with her, but I 'm not used to saying that yet.

I do sort of complain that she did n't terminal long. She sighs and squeeze me more, but she does provide me some more, and I take her up on that. This meter when she 's going to sit on me, I suggest, `` other way around ? '' So she turns around and gets into a ilxx position. Of all my favorite matter, this may be my favorite, especially when Kiki does it for my benefit. The one drawback to soixante-neuf is getting distracted. It's difficult to both pass and obtain at once, so we 'll designate one or other party as the donee of the act and they 're free to be distracted, and not feel guilty about doing a inadequate job on the other.

This was for my welfare, a blowjob to get me off. I really like a puss in my brass while she 's doing that. I licked at her, but I do n't mean I was doing such a good job, because I was distracted by the blowjob. Kiki is very distracting when my putz is in her mouth, she seemed to be in a hastiness, so was extra distracting. It did n't take me long to come. As I was coming, I tensed up, grabbed the back of her head and rammed my dick as far as it could go into her back talk. I held her there as I pumped my cum down her pharynx, then I relaxed and there was a gasp from Kiki when she could breathe again.

She took her pussy off my face and I was hugged again. She said, `` Thank you, I love you. ``

My mastermind was still quite foggy, so I answered, `` I love you too. '' Without thinking about it much, like I say, I 'm pretty sure as shooting I do. She hugged me rigorous and then got up, saying, `` I 'll go wash off, then you should get in the shower, remember we have an date. '' Now I remembered, we had an date in the spa for later, that was why she was rushing me.

We got down to the spa, well ahead of the constitute time, as we 'd get to use their early deftness. The hotel, as well as the spa, has an `` oriental '' subject, so we got served jet tea while we had the reference. They like you to fill in a questionnaire, make sure you 're healthy enough for whatever. I 'm sure enough it's just the lawyers wanting to address the hotel 's ass, but that 's always the way it goes.

We got shown the quickness and then let loose. Unfortunately, this spa was segregated, there was a men 's English and a cleaning lady 's side. It also seemed that clothing, like swim underdrawers was the average. This is America after all ; we 're an uptight cluster. Some spa 's we 'd been to, like in European Union, they 'd be mixed, and wear of any sorting was unusual. I like those, if I can cease from getting a severe on. That 's a thoroughly reason ( if a reason is needed ) to throw sex before going to a spa, so you 're less likely to get an embarrassing operose on.

I used the adroitness, they had fancy hydropathy pool, the usual sauna ( dry warmth ) and steam elbow room, and fancy cascade with digital controls which gave you various `` experiences, '' like `` tropical forrest '' or `` gumshoe mist. '' It was when gumshoe mist decided to spray freezing stale urine over me, I got more leery of what it was doing.

Then it was time for our massage. Massages are one of those things that grown ups do, but no one ever told you about. We 'd hold a `` couples massage. '' It sounds like the setup for a sex vista, you lie naked on a `` defer '' ( really a very narrow bed which can raise or depressed ), Kiki is lying naked on the side by side table, we 're skinny enough could support hands if we wanted. Then the missy ( the masseuses, we have one each ) spread head you with oil or pick and stroke you all over. With a couple 's massage you have a secret suite, just for the four of you.

Weirdly, it 's not erotic. The massage is sanative, not sexual, they poke and nudge you to attain your muscles relax, they 'll poke and nose at stiff heftiness until you go `` Ow ! '' There 's no `` happy ending, '' they carefully avoid your dick or pussy, and they keep you decorously `` draped '' at all multiplication. You 'd think having a female child virgule you all over would get you hot, but really it 's just very relaxing ; it reduces you to a boneless peck, and your mind goes wandering elsewhere.

That is unless you find a masseuse who can do a really good foot massage, then you end up as a pool of goo on the table, and it feels like you 've cheated on your wife. Unfortunately, my masseuse is not that expert, and she tickles my infantry. ( Now, Cheri from craft services who sometimes works on Kiki 's productions is an inexpert masseuse and knows how to do that properly, but she 's not here. )

Now, we had the suite to ourselves for about another 60 minutes. It had the two massage tables, as well its own exhibitor, a small hydro-therapy pool, and a sauna. We decided on the sauna. The sauna said 170 point, about average for a sauna. I threw some water system on the rocks to give it a piffling humidity, and make it finger even hotter, then sat down on a towel on the top work bench. Sauna 's have terrace at various levels, the higher you go the hotter it is. You just sit and sweat for a while, then you 'll go to cool off off in the pool.

Kiki had a different thought, she put her towel down on the bench below. The towel is not just for hygiene, but the Bench are fucking hot, like 170 grade, they feel much hotter than the air. ( I could explain the purgative of that, aperient is my thing as well, I 've almost got my doctorate, but that 's not why you 're reading this. ) She knelt on the towel and went down on me. I was all floppy and loosen up after the massage. I 'd managed to not get heavily during the massage, they really are relaxing, but Kiki was making my dick change its mind about the floppiness in a hurry.

If you 've never had a blowjob in a sauna, you 're missing out, it's different, and you get really sweaty. This prison term she was n't in a rushing, though I did have thought I should get out of their before I expire from the heat. They recommend only 15 instant at a time in a sauna, all saunas have clocks to help you there. So I know, twelve minutes later I come in Kiki 's mouth, I was quite relaxed about it this prison term, no holding and choking her. I flop back against the birch tree panelling behind me, then sit back up in a haste when I get burnt by the panelling.

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Next we had reservations in the tea lounge up in the sky antechamber on the 23rd floor. The lounge had outstanding views of the cartoon strip, but was a bit messed up. Like I said, the hotel has an oriental theme, the tea waiting room was decorated all oriental, but served English tea. Usually, I 'll drink coffee, but the tea made a change, along with the scones and pastry and sandwiches. The English language seem to have very heavy teas, we were stuffed and went back to our room to recover.

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Finally, much later, the tea had settled and were athirst again, metre for dinner. We considered going to the fancy Gallic restaurant on the 23rd floor, but felt like something simpler. We decided on the burger place down on the flight strip, in the hotel 's retail frontage. It was run by a celebrity chef, and did bon vivant burgers. I was n't sure how you made a Burger bon vivant, but it sounded tasty. While we were walking through the ground floor lobby, Kiki met soul, and started talking to them.

I hung around and Kiki introduced me to the little girl, Lisa. Then Kiki asked, `` You do n't mind if Lisa comes to dinner with us ? '' I did n't, that was usually the way Kiki introduced me to a new pornography star topology we were going to lie with. I did n't discern Lisa as a porn actress, but then I do n't know them all. In this subject, Lisa turned out to be not a porn actress, she was the waitress who 'd delivered our breakfast this forenoon. Kiki and her had recognized each early when they met in the lobby.

dinner party was tasty, I 've never thought of putting potato chips in a burger before, but the celebrity chef had. The conversation was even tastier. Kiki and Lisa seemed to be keen on each other. Lisa was a lesbian and liked watching Kiki 's lesbian videos, even if they were really meant for men. Lisa said Kiki 's videos seemed more genuine than the intermediate one. I did say, Kiki did like lesbian sex, even off camera. I had to add, I 'd seen her at it often enough.

At the end of the evening, it seems that they 'd arranged for Lisa to descend back to the room with us sometime during dinner. I was expected to just take in. We 'd had quite a few brush which had started with that premise, they usually did n't end that way, and neither did this one. Kiki gave her a lap dance, that 's so hot, that got me hard. Then Kiki went down on her, I love watching her do that, it gets me so hot. I 'm starting to feel left out here, but I have to leave alone them to it.

Finally, I got to go down on Lisa. Lisa had no remonstration to that by then, my just reservation was my dick was screaming at me to get in on the action, I had n't gotten any since the sauna. I just about managed to brush off that, and do my best job on Lisa. It 's going to be unspoilt for me in the long run if she enjoys it more. She certainly did seem to savour it, when I finally made her come, she collapsed into a sweaty smiling heap on the bed. I was desperate by that time, so Kiki came to my aid and blew me, we did n't want to get to Lisa at that full stop. That was good. Then, we all hugged for a while, but eventually Lisa had to result. She said, she 'd try to come back with breakfast in the morning. We 'll see what happens then.

After Lisa left, Kiki and I snuggled up together, it took me a piece to make from the excessively affectionate hint that she was horny. She knows letting me forge that out on my own is n't a good scheme. Sometimes a footling more assertiveness on her part would n't go amiss. Since she came last, she 'd blown me three times, and gone down on Lisa, so she should be reasonably desperate by now. So I lay her on her back, got down between her peg and did my Best workplace on her, until my jaw got tired. I think Kiki liked that, I know I did .