I woke up, Kiki was there smiling at me. She pulled off the natural covering so I could see the total grandness which is her body. She really is the aphrodisiac fair sex alert ; 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 porn star. Not just that, she 's now the CEO of a successful porno production company, and she encourages the talent ( the girls anyway ) to make love me. So I 've had a lot to compare her to and she is still the aphrodisiac, I know this for a fact. So not yet thirty, smoking hot body, always horny, devastatingly intelligent ( the title `` Dr '' is for actual, in particle physics ), copious, 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 explain why in a back. She reached over and handed me the room serving volume, I had a look over it and selected the American Breakfast, maybe not the most exciting alternative in the world, but the kitchens at a figure hotel like this make it pretty delicious. And it was all expensed.

We were on a patronage stumble, to Las Vega, for the AVN show. ( AVN is `` adult telecasting news program, '' the swop newspaper publisher for the porn industry, they have a big show, and it coincides with CES. ) So Kiki 's company was paying for all of this, which is in force, 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 room, they had more expensive one, but even their punk way is about the prissy hotel way I 've ever stayed in. We 've stayed in a few Nice ones traveling for Kiki 's business. As the CES was now over, this Night had only cost the company $ 300. We were staying on for a romantic break.

As Vegas hotels go, this was a weird one. It was very conveniently located on the center of the strip, just a monorail hop away from the convention shopping mall, but it 's non-smoking, and it has no cassino. It 's like an oasis of saneness in the midst of the rabies which is Vega. Being a Californian, I never really appreciated `` non-smoking '' until I got to Vegas the kickoff time. People still smoke indoors there, it's horrible.

So Kiki calls room religious service and orders our breakfast, then says, `` Time for a rally ritual. '' That 's why I got hard, she likes to pleasure me, while we 're waiting for breakfast to go far. Calling it a `` evocation ritual '' goes back to a prison term in college when we ordered a pizza pie, then we started fooling around. It got to the tip where she was blowing me, and I was thinking I 'd be coming soon when the pizza pie arrived. someone made a comment about that being a `` summoning ritual '' and the name stuck.

I just lay there, and she got to solve. I like that. She started rubbing her booby all over me, in my face, I like boobs in my aspect ( or, just I LIKE BOOBS ), then down my consistency. When she got to my gumshoe she popped it in her lip briefly to get it honest and wet, then rubbed her boobs up and down it. She trapped the peter 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 times when my dick is sticking out from between her dope, her back talk is there to arrest it. That 's even better. I 'm just happy. I 'm not caring about coming or anything, I 'm just lying there not thinking. I 'm probably moaning, moaning is good it tells them they 're doing it right. Then, she stops. Before I can fully process this development, she 's at it again, this sentence with her pussy. She 's on top of me, fucking me.

I like doing a lot of things, and a lot of them are my favorite, but this is particularly dependable. I just lie there and be lazy, and her snatch works on my shaft to ca-ca me come. I can watch her bounce up and down. She bounces particularly nicely ; those boobs which had just been wrapped around my peter are perfect. 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 doorbell ring, I come, and Kiki says, `` Shit ! It worked too well. '' And laughed. I do n't think she 's come yet.

She leaves me, fucked senseless on the bed, throws on her kimono, and goes to suffice the door. She 's said of that kimono, that it `` leaves a lot to be desired as clothing. '' My reaction is I do n't think that 's its chief role. Its primary purpose is to flex me on, not that I usually need much service with that. The kimono is barely big enough to wrap around her boobs ; she usually lets it hang open. It's barely long enough to cover up her pussy. So when she 's wearing it, she 's constantly teasing you with glimpses of what 's under it. It usually does n't stay on long, at least not covering anything.

I hear her resolve the room access and interchange pleasantries with the waiter. Then Kiki walks back into the elbow room and says, `` You should compensate yourself up. '' And flips a cover over me so my cock is no longer on presentation. Then, the waiter walks into the room pushing the room armed service cart. I blush and pull the masking up further, before I register the waiter is a girl. She does n't obviously observance either of our states, I 'm sure she 's seen it all before, she carries on in her very cheery manner, and gets things ready. Then, Kiki shows her out.

Kiki comes back into the bedroom and the kimono is not fastened at all, and I 'm catching glance of what 's under there. It had n't been fastened when the waiter was in the elbow room either. I also notice a trail of cum running down her inner thigh. She 's carrying two deal towels from the lav, she puts one down on the desk chair for me to sit on and one on the sofa for her to sit on. I join her for breakfast. The breakfast is excellent, I like getting room armed service breakfast at a fancy hotel, its one of life sentence 's great pleasance. As I said, nothing particularly special, Viscount St. Albans, testicle, spud, toast, coffee, pretty measure, but they do it so well. That and I 'm au naturel and looking at my nearly naked ( only the afford kimono ), smoking hot, wife.

She seemed to be enjoying the persuasion as well, both of naked me, and of the strip outside the window. We 'd opened the pall to get a better panorama, so anyone looking our way would consume gotten a pretty good view as well. Though I 'm not sure how visible we 'd be really, the building 's a new visualize `` LEED '' certified one, and all the Windows are covered in contemplative film to keep the sun out. Just opening the curtains was a challenge, everything is done by using the TV remote to select on screen fare to do matter, including setting the temperature, opening the drapery, and turning on the lights.

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

That was my cue to go down to the gym. I 've got to keep fit, or I 'd never be capable to keep up with Kiki. 25 moment on a bike at the top of the aerophilic geographical zone should do it, around a 170 centre rate. That 's also a good way to get really sweaty, so I get back to the room with my shirt totally soaked. Kiki 's just getting out of the shower, and goes, `` Mmmm. ``

She strips off my soaked exercise cogwheel, and I kick off my snitch. 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 good. She licks up some of the sweat from over my breast ivory, she 's a bit uncanny like that, but I 'm not going to stop her. She does move onto my tit, though that I really do n't care, so I make less appreciative haphazardness and she stops. Then she moves onto sweet, 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 much flavor until I find some more of her juices, it still tastes a bit clean though. I 'm not complaining ; I 'm really lucky. But, kitty-cat does taste intimately when it's not quite so freshly, but not with cum in it. But, I LIKE LICKING PUSSY, any kitty will do, Kiki 's is particularly special, because it's Kiki 's. She does n't guide farsighted about coming. Then gets down and hugs me. This time she says, `` I love you matte. '' I 'm still not used to this love thing, so I do n't immediately answer. 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 last long. She sighs and hugs me more, but she does pop the question me some more, and I take her up on that. This time when she 's going to sit on me, I suggest, `` other way around ? '' So she turns around and gets into a soixante-neuf status. Of all my preferred matter, this may be my favorite, especially when Kiki does it for my welfare. The one drawback to sixty-nine is getting distracted. It's unmanageable to both yield and receive at once, so we 'll designate one or former party as the beneficiary of the act and they 're free to be distracted, and not feel hangdog about doing a wretched job on the other.

This was for my welfare, a cock sucking to get me off. I really like a pussy in my face while she 's doing that. I licked at her, but I do n't recollect I was doing such a good job, because I was distracted by the blowjob. Kiki is very distracting when my dick is in her mouth, she seemed to be in a hurry, 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 mouth. I held her there as I pumped my cum down her pharynx, then I relaxed and there was a pant from Kiki when she could breathe again.

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

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

We got down to the spa, well ahead of the appointed time, as we 'd get to use their other readiness. The hotel, as well as the spa, has an `` Oriental '' theme, so we got served green tea while we had the interview. They like you to fill in a questionnaire, make sure you 're respectable enough for whatever. I 'm certain it's just the lawyers wanting to embrace the hotel 's ass, but that 's always the way it goes.

We got shown the facilities and then let loose. Unfortunately, this spa was segregated, there was a men 's incline and a woman 's side. It also seemed that clothing, like swimming underdrawers was the average. This is America after all ; we 're an uptight crew. Some spa 's we 'd been to, like in Europe, they 'd be interracial, and article of clothing of any sort was unusual. I like those, if I can stop from getting a concentrated on. That 's a well ground ( if a intellect is needed ) to have sex before going to a spa, so you 're less potential to get an embarrassing intemperately on.

I used the facilities, they had fancy hydrotherapy kitty, the usual sauna ( dry estrus ) and steam room, and fancy exhibitor with digital controls which gave you several `` experiences, '' like `` tropic forrest '' or `` Arctic mist. '' It was when Arctic mist decided to spray freezing cold water over me, I got more wary 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 appropriate a `` couples massage. '' It sounds like the setup for a sex shot, you lie naked on a `` defer '' ( really a very narrow bed which can raise or humbled ), Kiki is lying naked on the side by side board, we 're closing curtain enough could withstand hands if we wanted. Then the girls ( the masseuses, we have one each ) spread you with oil or cream and throw you all over. With a couple 's massage you have a private suite, just for the four of you.

Weirdly, it 's not erotic. The massage is therapeutic, not sexual, they poke and stab you to spend a penny your muscles relax, they 'll poke and poke at sozzled muscles until you go `` Ow ! '' There 's no `` glad ending, '' they carefully avoid your hawkshaw or pussy, and they keep you decorously `` draped '' at all times. You 'd remember having a missy cam stroke you all over would get you hot, but really it 's just very relaxing ; it reduces you to a boneless heap, 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 tabular array, and it feels like you 've cheated on your wife. Unfortunately, my masseuse is not that good, and she tickles my feet. ( Now, Cheri from craft services who sometimes works on Kiki 's production is an amateur masseuse and knows how to do that properly, but she 's not here. )

Now, we had the suite to ourselves for about another hour. It had the two massage board, as well its own cascade, a lowly hydro-therapy pocket billiards, and a sauna. We decided on the sauna. The sauna said 170 academic degree, about average for a sauna. I threw some water on the rocks to give it a piddling humidity, and make it feel even hotter, then sat down on a towel on the top bench. sauna 's have Bench 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 in the pool.

Kiki had a different melodic theme, she put her towel down on the bench below. The towel is not just for hygiene, but the benches are fucking hot, like 170 academic degree, they feel much hot than the air. ( I could explicate the physics of that, natural philosophy is my affair 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 disk and relaxed after the massage. I 'd managed to not get hard during the massage, they really are relaxing, but Kiki was making my putz 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 time she was n't in a hurriedness, though I did experience thoughts I should get out of their before I expire from the heat. They recommend only 15 moment at a prison term in a sauna, all sauna have clocks to help you there. So I know, twelve minutes later I come in Kiki 's oral cavity, I was quite make relaxed about it this clip, no holding and choking her. I flop back against the birch panelling behind me, then sit back up in a hurry when I get burnt by the panelling.

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Next we had reservation in the tea waiting room up in the sky lobby on the 23rd level. The lounge had great views of the strip, but was a bit messed up. Like I said, the hotel has an oriental person composition, the tea lounge was decorated all Oriental, but served side tea. Usually, I 'll drink chocolate, but the tea made a change, along with the scones and pastry dough and sandwiches. The English seem to have very dense Camellia sinensis, we were stuffed and went back to our room to recover.

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Finally, much later, the tea had settled and were hungry again, time for dinner. We considered going to the fancy Gallic restaurant on the 23rd floor, but felt like something simpler. We decided on the Warren Burger place down on the strip, in the hotel 's retail frontage. It was run by a renown chef, and did gourmet burgers. I was n't sure how you made a burger gourmet, but it sounded tasty. While we were walking through the ground story lobby, Kiki met someone, 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 porno ace we were going to fuck. I did n't recognize Lisa as a pornography actress, but then I do n't know them all. In this case, Lisa turned out to be not a porn actress, she was the waitress who 'd delivered our breakfast this morning. Kiki and her had recognized each other 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 not bad on each other. Lisa was a lesbian and liked watching Kiki 's lesbian video recording, even if they were really meant for men. Lisa said Kiki 's videos seemed More genuine than the modal 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 eventide, it seems that they 'd arranged for Lisa to come back to the elbow room with us sometime during dinner. I was expected to just watch. We 'd had quite a few encounters which had started with that premise, they usually did n't end that way, and neither did this one. Kiki gave her a lap saltation, 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 experience left out here, but I have to leave them to it.

Finally, I got to go down on Lisa. Lisa had no remonstration to that by then, my only reservation was my hawkshaw was screaming at me to get in on the action, I had n't gotten any since the sauna. I just about managed to discount that, and do my best job on Lisa. It 's going to be better for me in the foresightful run if she enjoys it more. She certainly did seem to enjoy it, when I finally made her semen, 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 inconvenience Lisa at that compass point. That was good. Then, we all hugged for a while, but eventually Lisa had to leave. She said, she 'd try to come in 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 while to realize from the excessively affectionate clues that she was horny. She knows letting me exploit that out on my own is n't a good strategy. Sometimes a little more assertiveness on her part would n't go amiss. Since she came hold out, she 'd blown me three times, and gone down on Lisa, so she should be middling desperate by now. So I lay her on her back, got down between her legs and did my sound body of work on her, until my jaw got tired. I think Kiki liked that, I know I did .