The Kennedys, 2.5 : Be Still My Cheating Heart .
Oral-Sex, PeggingHow do you cheat on person when your chore are to suffer sex with early mass ?
Kiki 's my married woman, she runs a porno production company, after she made a public figure, and a buttload of money, acting in porn. She still acts in some of her productions. I on the early hand, sometimes hang around the productions, and Kiki encourages the porn stars to be nice to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially have a job as persona of the production, just taking caution of the women 's needs, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may feature been a joke, which stuck, I do get paid to have sex with porn sensation who want it. flock do seem to want it though, talk of the town about a dreaming job.
But then there 's Kennedy, she was my lab partner when we were doing our doctor's degree ; she was also a Friend with welfare. We kept in touch after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my mistress before I proposed to Kiki. A typical episode with Kennedy started in the evening after a shoot, Kiki was in her government agency doing CEO things, and I got a text.
'' Outside now - Jack Kennedy. ``
As soon as I got the textual matter, my heart rate soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. President Kennedy is very involve, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's dominant, and I 'm subservient. Kennedy is just about the opposite of Kiki, she 's demanding, sarcastic, abrasive, just loves humiliating me, and pushing me around. Kiki on the early hand is just concordant, she likes to do whatever I want to do to her. She knows about my subservient trend, the job is character of her result to keeping me happy, the porn asterisk are encouraged to necessitate, not ask. My life is just about gross, but Kennedy International Airport fill in something which was missing, it's difficult to describe exactly what.
I walked out the figurehead of the place, and stopped at the kerb. President John F. Kennedy 's car pulled up, I got in, and she drove off. She did n't say much, when we stopped at a luminosity, she reached over and sense my hard on. `` Very good. '' Was the only thing she said, but she did smile.
We pulled into the usual seedy motel, and she ushered me into a room. `` OK. '' Was her only scuttlebutt, she wanted me to strip off. That was when I got self-aware again, I blushed, but I did start out taking it all off. She just stood there, more or less unexpressive, but she did sustain a bit of a smile. I was naked, I stood in presence of her, downcast, hard of course, still blushing furiously. She coughed, I 'm supposed to search her in the eye, so I feel even more uncomfortable ; I met her gaze.
She still had that self-satisfied half grin, I was her toy to recreate with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my knees, she does like me in a submissive position. So do I. Now she changed dress, she was totally comfortable with that. She always wore dowdy clothes to go with her epitome as a life-threatening academic ; they hid a totally sandbag body. I always enjoyed this bit, then she put on her dominatrix getup, just a leather jacket which only partly covered her as it was left undone, and her whip, her totem of ability. Overall, I liked our episode and would really miss them, but I do n't totally enjoy everything we do. But then being forced into something unpleasant was a number on. I never asked to be a submissive.
Kennedy came up to me, grabbed my head, and forced my boldness into her pussy. No force was needed, I 'd accept gone there happily of my own accordance, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's Kennedy Interrnational, she wants to command and mortify me. This does n't appear that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being push face though, so I 'm happy. meet with her presentation of dominance and that the correct Holy Order of matter was in place, she let me breathe again, then herded me with the lash backwards towards the bed.
She picked up a bag she had, and set it on the bed behind me, she sat future to it. She got some cuffs out of the bag, so we were going to do bondage toady. I really like slavery, being tied up that is, I bought the bondage geared wheel on Amazon and gave it to President Kennedy. It seemed appropriately slavish to buy your own bonds, Kennedy appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.
She attached velcro cuffs to my radiocarpal joint, and to just above my elbows. Then, she clipped them so my arms were folded behind my back, each wrist attached to the other elbow joint. That 's an effective way of taking my arm out of Robert William Service, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't fight myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the James Bond, encouraging me to suffer up, then maneuvered me to lie on my backbone on the bed. It 's quite unmanageable to even stand when you do n't have use of your arms like that, I 'd have difficulty getting up off the bed, even if I wanted to.
Next she made it even more difficult, she attached cuffs to my ankles, and just above my knees. She clipped them together, so my legs were tied together. Finally, she attached a cuff to some part of the metrical foot of the bed and clipped it to my ankle turnup, so I was tied down to the bed, at to the lowest degree by my legs. I was n't totally tied down, but going anywhere would be more or less impossible.
So I 'm naked, tied up, immobile, and pretty much helpless. That just turns me on so much. My dick has been hard ever since I got the text, there 's no way that 's going to interchange now I 'm at Kennedy 's mercy. Kennedy climbs on the bed with me, and without any preliminaries, she straddles me, snap up my peter, chafe it over her pussy, and then slips it inside. That 's unexpected, I love being mounted like that, if someone had asked me to describe my perfect fit, it 'd startle off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so accommodating, so I 'm waiting for the other shoe to drop.
It does, she says, `` I want you to come in me, then you can pick it up again. '' Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her cunt, it does n't even get to be my cum. I do n't like that, but being forced to do it, and the humiliation turns me on, a lot, even to a greater extent if its someone else 's. So she 's guaranteed I 'm going to make out quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and little making love swats from the whip. She feels her bosom and offers them to me, and says, `` Come on, come in me, I so want you to descend in me. I want slew of hot steamy cum in my snatch, '' that would be enough, but she goes on to add, `` to go with Rod 's. '' She 's taunting me that she already has someone else 's cum in her. Finally, `` The Thomas More mess you make, the more than you have to strip up. ``
Then, she tweaks my nipples. I really hate that ( and she knows it ), but I 'm lost to do anything about it ; so of class, the ascendence, and my helplessness turns me on more. She reaches to pull off me again, and says, `` If you do n't come, I 'll just attract harder and difficult until you do. '' That was enough, that finally did it, I came.
I expected to be roused by Kennedy 's wet pussy plopping down on my typeface, but this time it never arrives. I open my heart and Jack Kennedy is looming above me. Her kitty-cat is hovering just above my typeface, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. Open wide. '' She says, and her pussy starts moving like she 's exercising the brawn in there. She is, she 's trying to ram the cum out of her pussy, onto my face, and into my mouth. I have my mouth open astray, a drop-off of cum drips, and cliff in my mouth. Then some more, and finally a orotund gob of it lands on my nose, and in my mouth.
Now, Kennedy hops a bit and her pussy comes down on my human face, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her ugly kitty-cat all over my slimy case, then settles down for me to do my real piece of work. I really like licking pussy, I never think that I do a right job from this angle, but I do n't worry, I love it this way. I could do without the cum, but, you guessed it, the humiliation of cleanup mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much undecomposed idea. poor people me, I love it.
So I 'm having fun, working away on Kennedy, loving every minute of it. Unfortunately, I make her ejaculate, so that 's that for now. But that 's the point, so it's good. She sinks down, with me underneath her, to recover a bit I guess. That makes breathing impossible. That 's an even bigger turn on, but I start to occupy, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer care. Hypoxia has various occupy effect including euphory and a grueling on.
Kennedy gets off my typeface, so I can pant for breathing time. I 'm just about recovering, then John Fitzgerald Kennedy seize my hard on and jest, `` It never fails. '' I 'm a bit out of it at that stop, so do n't oppose. She gets off the bed, gets something out of the bag, then appears looming above me. This time she 's fastening on the strap on dildo. I hate what she does with that, it was also me who bought that for her, it's amazing what you can get from virago. Its fitting that I bought her the implement of my own humiliation.
I try to affect the outcome, I ask, `` I do n't say I could persuade you not to do that ? '' As common, the effort did n't go well.
She smiles reaches into the bag and pulls out a leather paddle. Guess who bought that for her. `` Would you prefer a good paddling ? '' She asks, `` I 'd really like to turn your ass red, so you scream and cry ; I will unless you tell me otherwise. '' I hate being spanked more than anything she likes to do, I hate it so much, she does n't do it often. But, the threat of it will ferment me on of track, and she also uses the threat to get me to concur to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't stand the whip at all, I 'll instantly use my safeword if she does use it. She still does sometimes, just to present me who 's boss.
I 'm pretty sure she 'd be happiest if I told her to spank me, but I just could n't go for it. So I just say, `` Use that then. '' Referring to the dildo.
She had a different idea, `` Never intellect, I feel like spanking you. '' With that she rolled me over, there was nothing I could do about that, and spanked me, hard with the paddle, OW ! Luckily, she only spanked me once on each goat face. If she 'd carried on I 'd let been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to blow me, sorting of to say sorry. So I was in two thinker about these events. I 'm sure President John F. Kennedy had calculated this into her discourse of me.
With my ass still smarting, she rolled me back over, she was smiling, grinning was more like it. She just said, `` Oh well. '' And set about rearranging the handcuff. I ended up with my ankles clipped to my elbows, so my legs were apart and my knee joint bent. Then, she went for a bit of costless mortification, she presented the dildo to my brim, I had to suck it. I hated that as well, I especially hated it considering where it's been. I trusteed she 'd washed it, when she tried that on me without washing it, I did use my safeword.
She definitely enjoyed my discomfiture, that 's my job to be discomforted and humiliated. At least I could gain that satisfaction from the proceedings. Tiring of that, she grabbed a bottle of lube from her bag, knelt between my legs and lubed up the dildo. Then, she fucked me in the ass with it. Some people like that, like Kiki, she 'll come from me doing that. I 'm not one that likes it, mild discomfort is the outflank I can say about it, really I do n't want to dwell on it.
Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my dick and started jacking me off. I 'm still not dwelling on the unpleasantness, but it took me a spell to number, it was n't that long since the close fourth dimension. Kennedy was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't recognize if she derived any physical joy from the act, but she certainly enjoyed it.
I 'm getting close to coming, she taunts me, `` You love having your ass fucked, do n't you. '' I did n't say anything, that was my least favorite face of the place, which on balance I would probably say I enjoy, or at least deduce sexual atonement from. Not satisfied with my response, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll intercept. '' She stops both the fucking and the jacking off.
I feel like my orgasm might drop off away if she did n't start endorse up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the thrusts and the hired hand again. `` I love being fucked int the ass, I love you fucking me in the ass. '' So now she 's gotten me to ask her to make love me in the first stead, and now admit I love it ; my humiliation is complete.
She went on, `` You should do this to the slut when you get home, get to confirm your humanity. '' That 's how she refers to Kiki, as 'the loose woman', but that was an idea, Kiki loves it when I do that, with my real, not wangle, dick. That finally did it for me, I came.
Kennedy was kneeling by my head, the unpleasantly used dildo waving much to close to my font. She showed me her hands, they were covered in my cum ; she must have caught virtually of it. Then, she wiped the mess over her knocker, and then presented the tit to me for care. Now I 'm expected to lick my cum of her boobs, I like the licking boobs persona of that anyway. As you can guess, the licking my cum contribution turned me on ; I got hard again as I was doing it.
Satisfied I 'd cleaned the bosom sufficiently, she grasped my concentrated on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the clips on my carpus cuff, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the bathroom, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the residuum of the bond certificate and get free. I could get word the cascade going by that fourth dimension. I 'd been dismissed, let loose. starting time, I packed away the putz of my torment in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to walk back to the office. It was n't that far.
spinal column at the office, I went to Kiki 's business office ; she was there working away. When she saw me, she got up and bounded over to me. She kissed me, and tasted my cum and Kennedy 's juices on my font, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't feel like talking, I grabbed her crop top and pulled it over her forefront. She raised her arms to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent booby on display. I did n't take vantage of the boobs immediately, but I roughly bundled her over the desk. `` Ooo. '' Was her response to that.
I lifted her miniskirt, she was n't wearing panties, pretty stock business attire for her. I reached for a condom, there were handbasket of them on her desk, and got some lubricant, again available on her desk, just like common. With a lubed up condom on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. Kennedy was compensate, I did feel like I was regaining my humanity doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my discussion of her, it did n't take her foresightful to come and fall off on the desk. I ripped off the safe and threw it in the bin, then I pulled Kiki off the desk ; she ended up kneeling on the floor.
I presented my hard on to her lips, and she showed no hesitation in letting me in. I held her capitulum and fucked her fount for a piece, to the backup of lost of gurgling and choking speech sound. Eventually I decided to terminate, so I pulled out and jacked off over her brass while she smiled up at me. I came, then decided sitting on the desk was a smarting move.
Kiki sat next to me and hugged me. `` spirit better now ? '' I did.
I hugged her back, then suggested, `` Go lie down, I 'll go rinse off off and join you. '' There was both a sleeping room, and a john attached to Kiki 's office. Porn production has need like that, she went to the sleeping accommodation, I jumped in the shower and washed off the remnant of my humiliation, then went to fall in Kiki for a nice cuddle, where I could really value her boobs.
I still think of Kiki and Kennedy as two the great unwashed, they really are, even if they inhabit the same trunk. So that 's how I cheat on my wife, with someone who is n't really my wife. I sneak out and have sex, it feels like Kiki does n't know. I suppose you could call it role play, but it seems very substantial to me .