I woke up, Kiki was there smiling at me. She pulled off the covers so I could see the broad magnificence which is her body. She really is the sexiest adult female alive ; I 'm not biased or anything. I was n't thinking about it then, but I really am blessed. I married Dr Kiki President Kennedy, my favorite porn superstar. Not just that, she 's now the CEO of a successful erotica production company, and she encourages the talent ( the female child anyway ) to eff 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 body, always horny, devastatingly intelligent ( the title `` Dr '' is for rattling, in particle physics ), 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 explicate why in a 2d. She reached over and handed me the room table service volume, I had a smell over it and selected the American Breakfast, maybe not the most exciting choice in the world, but the kitchens at a fondness hotel like this make it pretty delectable. And it was all expensed.

We were on a business stumble, to Las Vegas, for the AVN show. ( AVN is `` adult video recording news program, '' the trade paper for the pornography industry, they have a big display, and it coincides with CES. ) So Kiki 's company was paying for all of this, which is skillful, I would not receive wanted to pass the $ 900/night the hotel charged while CES is in town. That $ 900 is just for their tinny room, they had more expensive ace, but even their cheap room is about the nicest hotel elbow room I 've ever stayed in. We 've stayed in a few nice unity traveling for Kiki 's business. As the CES was now over, this night had only cost the society $ 300. We were staying on for a wild-eyed break.

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

So Kiki calls room service and edict our breakfast, then says, `` Time for a summoning ritual. '' That 's why I got hard, she likes to pleasure me, while we 're waiting for breakfast to make it. Calling it a `` cite ritual '' 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. Someone made a comment about that being a `` mobilise rite '' and the name stuck.

I just lay there, and she got to act upon. I like that. She started rubbing her boobs all over me, in my brass, I like boobs in my face ( or, just I LIKE breast ), then down my consistence. When she got to my dick 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 times when my dick is sticking out from between her tit, her mouth is there to catch 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 goodness it tells them they 're doing it right. Then, she stops. Before I can fully process this development, she 's at it again, this time 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 preferred, but this is particularly ripe. I just lie there and be lazy, and her snatch works on my dick to pee me come. I can watch her bounce up and down. She bounces particularly nicely ; those breast which had just been wrapped around my dick are gross. 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 gang, 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 answer the door. She 's said of that kimono, that it `` leaves a lot to be desired as habiliment. '' My reply is I do n't think that 's its primary purpose. Its primary winding purpose is to reverse me on, not that I usually need very much supporter with that. The kimono is barely big enough to wrap around her dumbbell ; she usually lets it hang receptive. It's barely long enough to cover 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 ride out on long, at least not covering anything.

I hear her reply the door and exchange pleasantries with the server. Then Kiki walks back into the room and says, `` You should cover yourself up. '' And flips a cover over me so my dick is no longer on show. Then, the waiter walks into the room pushing the elbow room service cart. I blush and pull the top up further, before I register the waiter is a girl. She does n't obviously detect either of our country, 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 bedchamber 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 inner thigh. She 's carrying two hand towels from the bathroom, she puts one John L. H. 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 service breakfast at a figure hotel, its one of liveliness 's great pleasures. As I said, nothing particularly special, Baron Verulam, eggs, tater, pledge, chocolate, pretty standard, but they do it so well. That and I 'm naked and looking at my nearly naked ( only the undecided kimono ), smoking hot, wife.

She seemed to be enjoying the view as well, both of naked me, and of the strip outside the windowpane. We 'd opened the curtain to get a better survey, so anyone looking our way would deliver gotten a pretty adept view as well. Though I 'm not sure how visible we 'd be really, the building 's a new partiality `` LEED '' certified one, and all the windows are covered in meditative film to proceed the sun out. Just opening the curtains was a challenge, everything is done by using the TV remote to select on screen menus to do things, including setting the temperature, opening the curtains, and turning on the lights.

With breakfast over, she said, `` I 'll go shower, so you can get dessert. '' That was promising, I like eating her, so she 'll use meal metaphors to suggest me going down on her, like, `` do you want an appetizer, '' or as in this case, `` having sweet. '' She 'd probably liked to consume 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 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 able to observe up with Kiki. 25 proceedings on a bike at the top of the aerophilous zona should do it, around a 170 heart pace. That 's also a respectable 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 gear, and I kick off my sneakers. She unfolds a big Bath towel over the bed, and I lie down on it. I 'm a slight pooped from my effort, so that 's good. She licks up some of the sweat from over my breast bone, she 's a bit unearthly like that, but I 'm not going to stop her. She does be active onto my nipples, though that I really do n't like, so I make less appreciative noises and she stops. Then she moves onto afters, 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 give that much flavor until I find some more of her juice, it still tastes a bit clean though. I 'm not complaining ; I 'm really lucky. But, pussy does taste best when it's not quite so impudent, but not with cum in it. But, I LIKE LICKING snatch, any slit will do, Kiki 's is particularly special, because it's Kiki 's. She does n't take 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 affair, so I do n't immediately reply. 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 propose me some more, and I take her up on that. This fourth dimension when she 's going to sit on me, I suggest, `` Other way around ? '' So she turns around and gets into a sixty-nine positioning. Of all my darling things, this may be my favorite, especially when Kiki does it for my benefit. The one drawback to sixty-nine is getting distracted. It's hard to both consecrate and get at once, so we 'll designate one or early party as the beneficiary of the act and they 're free to be distracted, and not sense guilty about doing a piteous job on the other.

This was for my welfare, a blowjob to get me off. I really like a pussy in my cheek while she 's doing that. I licked at her, but I do n't think I was doing such a good job, because I was distracted by the blowjob. Kiki is very distracting when my dick is in her backtalk, she seemed to be in a hurry, so was extra distracting. It did n't take me long to get along. As I was coming, I tensed up, grabbed the backrest of her read/write 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 throat, 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 Einstein was still quite stuporous, so I answered, `` I love you too. '' Without thinking about it much, like I say, I 'm somewhat surely I do. She hugged me tighter and then got up, saying, `` I 'll go rinse off, then you should get in the shower, remember we have an appointee. '' Now I remembered, we had an fitting in the spa for later, that was why she was rushing me.

We got down to the spa, well ahead of the appointed meter, as we 'd get to use their other readiness. The hotel, as well as the spa, has an `` oriental '' subject, so we got served green tea while we had the consultation. They like you to fill in a questionnaire, make sure enough you 're level-headed enough for whatever. I 'm sure it's just the lawyers wanting to compensate 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 side and a woman 's side. It also seemed that clothing, like swim drawers was the norm. This is United States after all ; we 're an nervy clump. Some spa 's we 'd been to, like in EU, they 'd be meld, and clothing of any sort was strange. I like those, if I can block off from getting a laborious on. That 's a good reason ( if a intellect is needed ) to have sex before going to a spa, so you 're less likely to get an embarrassing intemperately on.

I used the facilities, they had fancy hydrotherapy puddle, the common sweat room ( dry heat ) and steam room, and visualise showers with digital ascendency which gave you various `` experiences, '' like `` tropical forrest '' or `` gumshoe mist. '' It was when Arctic mist decided to spray freezing coldness urine over me, I got more suspicious 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 earmark a `` distich massage. '' It sounds like the setup for a sex shot, you lie naked on a `` tabularize '' ( really a very narrow bed which can parent or miserable ), Kiki is lying naked on the next table, we 're closing curtain enough could take hold handwriting if we wanted. Then the girls ( the masseuses, we have one each ) paste you with oil or cream and diagonal you all over. With a match 's massage you have a secret suite, just for the four of you.

Weirdly, it 's not erotic. The massage is alterative, not sexual, they poke and prod you to cook your muscularity relax, they 'll pound and stab at stiff muscles until you go `` Ow ! '' There 's no `` happy ending, '' they carefully avoid your dick or pussy, and they keep you decorously `` draped '' at all clip. You 'd cerebrate having a miss virgule you all over would get you hot, but really it 's just very relaxing ; it reduces you to a boneless pile, and your mind goes wandering elsewhere.

That is unless you find a masseuse who can do a really good foundation massage, then you end up as a puddle of goo on the table, 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 military service who sometimes works on Kiki 's productions 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 hr. It had the two massage mesa, as well its own exhibitor, a little hydro-therapy pool, and a sweat room. We decided on the sauna. The sauna said 170 arcdegree, about norm for a sweat room. I threw some body of water on the rocks to give way it a little humidity, and shit it feel even hotter, then sat down on a towel on the top bench. Sauna 's have bench at various grade, the eminent you go the hotter it is. You just sit and perspire for a patch, then you 'll go to cool off off in the pool.

Kiki had a different musical theme, she put her towel down on the bench below. The towel is not just for hygienics, but the benches are fucking hot, like 170 level, they feel much live than the air. ( I could excuse the physics of that, Physics is my thing as well, I 've almost got my doctor's degree, but that 's not why you 're reading this. ) She knelt on the towel and went down on me. I was all floppy and relax after the massage. I 'd managed to not get firmly 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 clock time she was n't in a hurry, though I did have thinking I should get out of their before I expire from the heat. They recommend only 15 moment at a time in a sauna, all saunas have Erodium cicutarium to help you there. So I know, twelve minutes later I come in Kiki 's mouth, I was quite relaxed about it this time, no holding and choking her. I flop back against the birch panelling behind me, then sit back up in a precipitation when I get burnt by the panelling.

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Next we had qualification in the tea lounge up in the sky third house on the 23rd storey. The lounge had great views of the strip, but was a bit messed up. Like I said, the hotel has an oriental radical, the tea lounge was decorated all oriental person, 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 ingest very heavy teatime, 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, sentence for dinner. We considered going to the fancy Gallic restaurant on the 23rd floor, but felt like something simpler. We decided on the Warren Earl Burger place down on the strip, in the hotel 's retail frontage. It was run by a celebrity chef, and did gourmet beefburger. I was n't indisputable how you made a Burger gourmet, but it sounded tasty. While we were walking through the ground flooring entrance hall, Kiki met person, 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 porn star we were going to fuck. I did n't realise Lisa as a porn actress, but then I do n't cognise them all. In this case, Lisa turned out to be not a porno actress, she was the waitress who 'd delivered our breakfast this break of day. Kiki and her had recognized each other when they met in the lobby.

Dinner was tasty, I 've never thought of putting white potato chips in a Burger before, but the renown chef had. The conversation was even tastier. Kiki and Lisa seemed to be lament on each former. Lisa was a tribade and liked watching Kiki 's lesbian video, even if they were really meant for men. Lisa said Kiki 's video seemed more true than the norm one. I did say, Kiki did like lesbian sex, even off tv camera. I had to add, I 'd seen her at it often enough.

At the end of the eve, it seems that they 'd arranged for Lisa to fall back to the room with us sometime during dinner. I was expected to just watch. We 'd had quite a few skirmish 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 behind them to it.

Finally, I got to go down on Lisa. Lisa had no remonstrance to that by then, my only reservation was my shaft was screaming at me to get in on the legal action, I had n't gotten any since the sauna. I just about managed to brush aside that, and do my best job on Lisa. It 's going to be proficient for me in the long run if she enjoys it more. She certainly did appear to enjoy it, when I finally made her come, she collapsed into a sweaty smiling muckle on the bed. I was desperate by that time, so Kiki came to my aid and shoot a line me, we did n't want to nark Lisa at that point. That was trade good. Then, we all hugged for a while, but eventually Lisa had to depart. She said, she 'd try to come back with breakfast in the sunrise. We 'll see what happens then.

After Lisa left, Kiki and I snuggled up together, it took me a while to realize from the to a fault affectionate clue that she was horny. She knows letting me work that out on my own is n't a skillful strategy. Sometimes a little more assertiveness on her part would n't go amiss. Since she came last, she 'd mess up me three metre, and gone down on Lisa, so she should be pretty desperate by now. So I lay her on her back, got down between her ramification and did my respectable work on her, until my jaw got tired. I think Kiki liked that, I know I did .