It was Sunday evening, I was expecting Kennedy back, some time. This weekend, I 'd been left at domicile, while Kennedy went off to work. I spent well-nigh of the weekend unsuccessfully trying to not jack off, President Kennedy would have got use for that when she got back. I 'd mainly been thinking of the weekend before, which was the second time Kennedy/Kiki had taken me down to L.A. for a shoot.

I did n't recognise when to expect Kennedy International Airport, she had n't sent me the usual text edition telling me which planing machine she was catching. She did n't always, sometimes keeping that as a surprise. There was a knock at the room access, I was n't expecting anyone, except President Kennedy, and Kennedy International Airport did n't knock.

So I was really storm when I opened the doorway and Kennedy was standing there. Actually, I was n't surely if it were Jack Kennedy, or Kiki, if there 's a difference. She was n't dressed in JFK 's usual dowdy personal manner ; she had a light print wrap around her. `` Can I come in ? '' She asked hesitantly.

Of grade she could come in, I do n't recognize why she even asked. I moved aside to let her in and closed the door. When I looked back, she was n't wearing the wrapper anymore, or anything else for that affair. surprise did n't cover my reaction here, I had to resort to astonishment, and confusion. She dropped to her genu, and said, `` Do you take care ? '' As she reached for my zip. I could not imagine minding that at all. She did say something else, but I was distracted, it involved her being horny and she 'd been thinking about me all day.

I do commemorate her saying, `` I was so aroused, I came and ruined a take. '' I could see that, the common fraud sexual climax is much different from a rattling one. Coming during shooting could put the doer off their acting I guess. But, I stopped worrying about that, her lips were around my dick. I took a lieu jamming myself into the corner against the wall and doorway. I was stable there as long as my knees held. She 's unspoiled, the considerably I know, so my knee did n't hold. I sank slowly down the corner ending up sitting on the trading floor with my legs paste, and Kiki ( I 'm pretty sure it was Kiki ), with her back talk still around my dick.

She 's good, as I 've said, and she was doing this for my pleasure, she was prolonging it as long as she could. But, I could feel the conclusion arriving. I put my mitt on her nous, and she got more urgent. That just sent me further into reach. I held her as I thrust my hip joint into her oral fissure, and arched my rear, as often as my status allowed, and then I shot into her sassing. She drew a very quick breath as I let go her, and I slumped into the corner.

She let me rest a few seconds before helping me up and to the bed, where I promptly flopped 2-dimensional on my binding and Kiki kissed and hugged me. That jumper cable into me being fed her boobs. Her knocker are perfect, and I love playing with them, she seems to like it as well ; she was making moaning and sighing noises. Somewhere, a, lonely and noetic, section of my brain put two and two together. I asked, `` You said you were horny ? ``

'' Yes, and I still am. ``

'' Would you like me to help you with that ? ``

'' Would you, please. ``

I just was n't used to Kiki and her non self-asserting mode, Kennedy International Airport would have made that perfectly obvious in any one of a routine of way, from just telling me to get down there, to just sitting on my face without asking. `` Why did n't you ask ? ``

'' I did n't want to baby your fun. '' Was her plausible response.

Sometimes she can be more conciliate than is good for her. I 'm not the most perceptive of guys, I might pretermit elusive hint. ( Or not so subtle clues. ) I told her, `` But, this is fun, you may have noticed I like doing this. '' She was now on her back, and I was taking a posture with my face between her legs. There was n't much more conversation after that, I do n't understand how she might give birth let the opportunity pass unremarked.

I tried to do the same for her as she 'd done for me, not precipitation. I 'm sure she 'd like it, but more to the period, I get Sir Thomas More time to love it. She was really turned on and prepare down there, so I had to be very thrifty not to just set her off immediately. She moaned and groaned and writhed and arched her back a lot before she finally came. I sometimes wonder what my roomies think of that, I 'm sure there 's a lot of stochasticity coming from my room lately. But I hear them as well, so we 're even.

However, Kiki was now flat on the bed smiling at me, it seemed like a undecomposed clock time for a hug, and some sin natural action, so I did. She did eventually say, `` I remember why I like you now. '' With a big grin on her grimace. I took that as a compliment, so my inside pretty much danced for joy. I did like it when I pleased either Kiki, or Kennedy, and I do n't recall it was just my submissive side thinking.

I was hard again by this time, that much was obvious to both of us. We talked a bit, she asked me what I 'd been doing for the weekend ; I just said I 'd been working. That was only a small-scale exaggeration, and I did n't say I 'd been pining away watching the clock waiting for President Kennedy to come home. That would have been against Kennedy International Airport 's rules, so I played it cool down. I was glad to see either of her, I was a bit surprised she was Kiki though.

Kiki told me of her weekend, getting fucked five clock time for the shoot. It was the fifth scene where she 'd been with Rod again, she shoots a lot of scenes with him, when she came in the middle of it. Rod of course was acting all cocky that it was his doing. He was only the physical stimulus, it was me she 'd been thinking of, that was a bit of an ego boost. I did ask if I could get that as an outtake, she said she 'd ask the director.

She did ask me what I wanted to do about my hard on, I wanted to get off ( no surprise there ), but had no strong view on how this would hap. So I asked Kiki if she wanted it any peculiar way. She suggested a mates of my preferent ways, she 'd get on top and fuck me, or get on top and sixty-nine me ( I did notice an on-top idea here ). I did wonder how she really wanted it, but as effective I could severalize she wanted it how I wanted it. And given my submissive tendencies, I was wanting it how she wanted it, I 'm storm we came to any decision.

In the end, it was decided she 'd make love me. I do like that, it's very self-indulgent to just lie there and watch her do all the work to get me off. But as I 've said, Kiki is very conciliate and that 's exactly how she 'd like it. Now reckon your dearie porn star naked. Now imagine them naked and bouncing up and down on your cock. That 's how it was, I did n't have to opine, and it was fucking amazing, as always. I had n't come that long ago, but had n't jacked off too many times that weekend, so on balance wheel, I lasted a reasonable time. time enough for me to go slowly out of my mind, and for Kiki to hail twice.

She stayed with me for the night, that was a rare treat. For the next workweek, Kennedy did n't seem to be herself, she was nice to me for one matter. She did ask if I wanted to come down to L.A. again the following weekend, of course I did, I 'd get to have sex some more of her porn star friends. She did get that outtake, she looked so cute coming like that. So she picked me up early Saturday morning, as Kiki unusually. She asked if I minded if we spent the weekend alone together, rather than with Bea and Gigi, who 'd be her co-stars for the weekend.

I did n't heed at all, a quartette with Bea, Gigi and Kiki would be totally awesome, but a weekend alone with Kiki sounded even safe, more intimate. But, Kennedy 's rules would n't allow me to say that, so I played it aplomb and `` reluctantly '' agreed.

After the shoot, we had the usual lunch, this time with Bea and Gigi, then, unusually, me and Kiki left on our own. Both Bea and Gigi kissed me goodbye and seemed discomfited they were n't coming with us. We checked into a fancy country club, I 'm not certain that really mattered, a bed 's a bed and its Kiki being in it that makes it special.

We did n't even get to the bed though before thing started, Kiki pulled off her crop top and stood there in just her flannel leather miniskirt, yes, THAT mini skirt, of all her rig 's that 's my pet. Man, she was smoking hot, just that wisp of a skirt made her look even more sexy than if she were nude. I would n't have thought that was possible, until there she was standing in it, in front of me. I had a thought process, was anything under there ? Before I could act on that thought, she raised the hem of the chick, to answer the question, she was n't wearing pantie. Damn ! She had n't worn any at all day, and that thought just suck me away.

She was so obviously ready for something, and I just had to get me a small-arm of it. I got down on my knees and stuck my nose in her pussy, she smelled horny, that was a big turn on, not that I needed any more turn ons at that point. I tried to get my glossa on her pussy, it's really awkward from that angle. But, whatever I managed worked, she started shuddering violently and moaning. I 'd have been worried about her falling over, but the bed was right behind her. She fell back towards the bed, I grabbed clutch of her cigarette and save my face planted in her pussy.

She calmed down, and I let go of her. Usually, with President Kennedy, I 'd remain kneeling like that until I have a signaling of what I 'm supposed to do. But that was Kiki, not John Fitzgerald Kennedy, plane out on the bed, her peg banquet and the miniskirt not covering anything, just making her look even sexy than common, not something I 'd have thought possible. Kiki likes it whatever way I do, so I got tempted by her boobs, which were on display. Man, they are the most complete knocker imaginable. I shucked off my pants and shorts, and joined her on the bed, and gently appreciated her boobs.

When she opened her eye, she smiled at me. My heart leapt, I did so like pleasing Kiki ( or Kennedy Interrnational ), but I played it cool. I put on my pouty disappointed face, and complained, `` I hardly got to savor that. You came too quickly. ``

She looked upset, hugged me and said, `` Ooh, sorry. Give me a couplet of min and you can do that again. '' I did n't want her to be upset, so I just hugged her. And played with her boobs, did I mention, I like boobs.

We were quiet like that for a few minutes, while she undid the buttons on my shirt, including unbuttoning the cuffs and turning them up. She seemed to like that look, then she said, `` Do you require to ? '' I nodded enthusiastically and slipped off the bed to guide up my position kneeling on the flooring. That 's very practical, it put me in the stark position to lap up Kiki ( or who ever is on the bed ), it also appeals to my subservient side turning me on more. I still did n't need any turn ons, I was pretty far gone, but I do like licking pussy, doubly so for Kiki or Kennedy.

So Kiki presented me with her very juicy pussy, I took a few provisionary slug and then started on her in earnest. She 'd only just come, so was going to take a while, perfect for me. I tried to produce it survive even longer, when I heard sighs and she started twitching, I took it as a skilful sign. When they became groans and she was writhing, even better. I tried to keep it like that, but eventually her back stared arching, and her butt came up off the bed, time to finish her I thought. So I went for a ready finale, and she started bouncing on the bed in a gratify mode. I grabbed hold of her hind end and tried to taunt her with my face in her pussy until she calmed down.

That was the plan, if I had a plan, but it did n't do work out that way as I was really storm to find I was coming. That put me off a bit, I let go Kiki and ended up in heap on the level, rather confused. It took me a patch to work out what happened, I had been really turned on, but I had n't been doing anything about that, and I was concentrating on Kiki, so I was taken by surprise by coming. I could see there was cum on the slope of the bed, and all over me as well. The hypothesis I eventually come up with was that while holding on to Kiki, my shaft had brushed the side of the bed, and that was enough to set me off, given how turned on I was already.

I was still puzzling what happened, lying on the floor, when Kiki 's fount appeared over the slope of the bed and smiled at me. `` You alright ? '' She asked. I was still confused, and embarrassed, so I did n't fit her gaze, and blushed. `` Whats'ill-timed ? '' She asked, concerned.

'' I, err, came. '' I still did n't meet her gaze ; I looked at the lot on my crotch.

She sounded surprise, `` Oh. … Well, come up here and I 'll solve it up. '' She does like my cum.

I levered myself up onto the bed, still not looking at her, I pointed to the mess on the bed dame, `` I, err. '' I still was n't indisputable what happened.

Again, she just said, `` Oh. '' But, she ignored that passel and started cleaning me up. That tickled a bit, but was strangely erotic.

It got really effective when she got to my hawkshaw, it was still a bit sensible, so I said, `` heedful. '' And she treated it more gently. That started me getting worry again, and I started getting stiff again. I rearranged myself to be leaning against the headboard, propped up on the pillows, and told her, `` Carry on. '' And she did. It was a slow, slothful blowjob, at least for me, all I had to do was lie there and just spotter. A cock sucking is estimable enough, one of Kiki 's is mind-blowing, when she was wearing just that miniskirt, just wow ! There was something about that skirt which elevated her from the sexiest charwoman in the world, to a sex goddess, it 's a skilful face for her.

She worked me over really beneficial. This must have been the near blowjob ever. She did n't hurry, it seemed to finally forever, eventually, I could n't stand it anymore, so without thinking lots, I really did n't have any brainpower left field, I grabbed the top of her header and pierce my hawkshaw forcefully in her rima oris. A few thrusts later, I was coming, I pulled her forcefully down onto my dick as I blasted ejaculate into her backtalk. Then, I let go and did n't give care any more.

She snuggled up to me and just seemed real happy. I thought I was happy after the blowjob, but that made me even happier. We just lay there, that was nice. We just lay like that for a while before we did anything more. Then, we just stayed in bed and made out. It was, spiritual, is the best way I can consider of describing it, just so perfect.

It did n't withdraw me too long to get severely, but we did n't immediately do anything about it. I did start to worry I was breaking John Fitzgerald Kennedy 's pattern, so I tried to play it cool, so a couple of minute later when I decided it was time to be more active, I roughly fucked her doggy trend. I did n't say anything, I rolled her over, grabbed her hip and pulled them up and rammed myself in to her pussy. I think she came a distich of clip before I came, the tierce clock time in one day always takes a while. When I came I collapsed on top of her, it had been a physical exertion, it felt good. I rolled off to the side, and Kiki snuggled her butt unto me. She seemed happy with the proceedings.

If I 'd been with Kennedy, I 'd usually be licking up my own cum from her slit, but I was with Kiki instead, she decided to rinse off in the shower before we had any more sex. It was dinner time by then, we had a very nice dinner in one of the hotel restaurants, then we went back to the elbow room and made out again. This time I got to fuck her in the ass, she liked that a lot, I like it, I do n't get to do it with Kennedy. She supplied the lubricant and condoms from her purse. But coming a fourth time is difficult, so after she 'd come, I finished off by jacking off over her boldness. I do like doing that, it makes me sense like a porn star. Not that I 'd ever appear in smut, but I like the fantasy. Well is it a illusion ? I 'm living my fantasy, my fantasy is my reality !

Kiki did n't ask to be anywhere early the future forenoon, so we spent Sir Thomas More slothful sentence. I fucked her and went down on her a couple of clip. Eventually, we had to check out and Kiki took me to her shoot. Then, we went back to the airport and flew place. When we got back home, she was Kennedy again, and she seemed to be more herself, in fact, she was a mighty cunt to me. Not only did she do all the horrible things to me I hated, but she made me beg her to do them to me. That was so humiliating, I almost came before she touched me. If we had n't had quite so very much sex the day before and that morning, I think I might just have came without other provocation again .