I woke up, Kiki was there smiling at me. She pulled off the cover version so I could see the wide magnificence which is her consistency. She really is the sexiest woman 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 preferent porn ace. Not just that, she 's now the CEO of a successful porno product company, and she encourages the talent ( the miss anyway ) to fuck me. So I 've had a lot to liken her to and she is still the sexiest, I know this for a fact. So not yet XXX, smoking hot body, always horny, devastatingly healthy ( the deed `` Dr '' is for real, in atom cathartic ), deep, 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 second. She reached over and handed me the room service book, I had a looking at over it and selected the American language Breakfast, maybe not the most exciting choice in the earth, but the kitchens at a visualise hotel like this make it pretty delicious. And it was all expensed.

We were on a business trip, to Las Vegas, for the AVN show. ( AVN is `` Adult telecasting word, '' the barter paper 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 full, I would not stimulate wanted to pass the $ 900/night the hotel charged while CES is in town. That $ 900 is just for their cheap room, they had more expensive single, but even their cheap way is about the nicest hotel room I 've ever stayed in. We 've stayed in a few nice 1 traveling for Kiki 's business enterprise. As the CES was now over, this dark had only cost the company $ 300. We were staying on for a romantic break.

As Lope de Vega 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 formula marrow, but it 's non-smoking, and it has no gambling casino. It 's like an oasis of sanity in the midst of the rage which is Vegas. Being a Californian, I never really appreciated `` non-smoking '' until I got to Vegas the starting time time. people still smoke indoors there, it's horrible.

So Kiki calls room serve and order of magnitude our breakfast, then says, `` meter for a summons ritual. '' That 's why I got hard, she likes to pleasure me, while we 're waiting for breakfast to arrive. Calling it a `` summoning ritual '' goes back to a prison term in college when we ordered a pizza, then we started fooling around. It got to the degree where she was blowing me, and I was thinking I 'd be coming soon when the pizza arrived. Someone made a input about that being a `` summons ritual '' and the name stuck.

I just lay there, and she got to work. I like that. She started rubbing her boobs all over me, in my typeface, I like boobs in my face ( or, just I LIKE tit ), then down my body. When she got to my dick she popped it in her mouth briefly to get it good and wet, then rubbed her blunder up and down it. She trapped the gumshoe 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 boobs, her sass 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 trade 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 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 sound. I just lie there and be lazy, and her pussy works on my cock to make me number. I can keep an eye on her bounce up and down. She bounces particularly nicely ; those boobs which had just been wrapped around my dick 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 bell annulus, I come, and Kiki says, `` Shit ! It worked too well. '' And laughed. I do n't think she 's do yet.

She leaves me, fucked senseless on the bed, throws on her kimono, and goes to answer the doorway. She 's said of that kimono, that it `` leaves a lot to be desired as wearable. '' My reception is I do n't cogitate that 's its elemental purpose. Its primary intention is to call on me on, not that I usually need very much assistance with that. The kimono is barely big enough to wrap around her boobs ; she usually lets it hang clear. 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 resolve the door and exchange pleasantries with the waiter. Then Kiki walks back into the elbow room and says, `` You should cover yourself up. '' And flips a covering fire over me so my pecker is no longer on display. Then, the waiter walks into the room pushing the room divine service cart. I blush and pull the top up further, before I register the waiter is a girl. She does n't obviously observe either of our states, I 'm indisputable she 's seen it all before, she carries on in her very gay manner, and gets matter ready. Then, Kiki shows her out.

Kiki comes back into the chamber and the kimono is not fastened at all, and I 'm catching glimpse of what 's under there. It had n't been fastened when the waiter was in the room either. I also notice a trail of cum running down her inside thigh. She 's carrying two script towels from the bathroom, she puts one down on the desk chairwoman 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 serving breakfast at a project hotel, its one of life 's gravid joy. As I said, nothing particularly special, bacon, eggs, potatoes, goner, umber, pretty received, but they do it so well. That and I 'm naked and looking at my nearly naked ( only the opened kimono ), smoking hot, wife.

She seemed to be enjoying the view as well, both of naked me, and of the airstrip outside the window. We 'd opened the mantle to get a better eyeshot, so anyone looking our way would have gotten a pretty good view as well. Though I 'm not sure how visible we 'd be really, the edifice 's a new fancy `` LEED '' certified one, and all the windowpane are covered in brooding pic to hold back the sun out. Just opening the curtains was a challenge, everything is done by using the TV remote control to select on filmdom menus to do matter, 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 suggest me going down on her, like, `` do you want an appetizer, '' or as in this case, `` 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 adapt, she 'll wash out up for me first.

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

She strips off my rob example paraphernalia, and I kick off my fink. She unfolds a big bath towel over the bed, and I lie down on it. I 'm a little pooped from my effort, so that 's good. She licks up some of the sudor from over my bosom pearl, she 's a bit weird like that, but I 'm not going to stop her. She does run onto my teat, 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 juice ), 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 unobjectionable though. I 'm not complaining ; I 'm really lucky. But, pussy does taste best when it's not quite so fresh, 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 long about coming. Then gets down and hugs me. This time she says, `` I love you flatness. '' I 'm still not used to this jazz affair, 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 last prospicient. She sighs and embrace me more, but she does proffer me some more, and I take her up on that. This fourth dimension when she 's going to sit on me, I suggest, `` early way around ? '' So she turns around and gets into a ilxx position. Of all my favorite things, this may be my ducky, especially when Kiki does it for my benefit. The one drawback to sixty-nine is getting distracted. It's difficult to both throw and meet at once, so we 'll specify one or early party as the beneficiary of the act and they 're free to be distracted, and not feel guilty about doing a poor job on the other.

This was for my benefit, 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 think I was doing such a honorable 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 backbone of her oral sex and rammed my peter 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 pant from Kiki when she could respire again.

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

My mental capacity was still quite foggy, so I answered, `` I love you too. '' Without thinking about it much, like I say, I 'm jolly sure I do. She hugged me compressed and then got up, saying, `` I 'll go rinse off off, then you should get in the shower, remember we have an appointment. '' Now I remembered, we had an assignment 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 early facility. The hotel, as well as the spa, has an `` oriental '' motif, so we got served greenish tea while we had the consultation. They like you to fill in a questionnaire, make sure you 're healthy enough for whatever. I 'm sure it's just the lawyer wanting to cover 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 face. It also seemed that clothing, like swimming shortstop was the norm. This is America after all ; we 're an uptight clump. Some spa 's we 'd been to, like in European Community, they 'd be blend, and wear of any sort was strange. I like those, if I can stop from getting a hard on. That 's a honorable reason ( if a reason is needed ) to have sex before going to a spa, so you 're less belike to get an embarrassing laborious on.

I used the facilities, they had fancy hydrotherapy syndicate, the usual sauna ( dry passion ) and steam room, and image cascade with digital ascendency which gave you various `` experiences, '' like `` tropical forrest '' or `` gumshoe mist. '' It was when Arctic mist decided to spray freezing cold water 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 reserved a `` couples massage. '' It sounds like the apparatus for a sex aspect, you lie naked on a `` table '' ( really a very narrow-minded bed which can raise or lower ), Kiki is lying naked on the next tabular array, we 're close enough could hold manpower if we wanted. Then the girls ( the masseuses, we have one each ) ranch you with oil or ointment and shot you all over. With a couple 's massage you have a individual cortege, just for the four of you.

Weirdly, it 's not erotic. The massage is remedy, not sexual, they poke and egg on you to get your muscles relax, they 'll poke and poke at stiff muscular tissue until you go `` Ow ! '' There 's no `` glad ending, '' they carefully avoid your dick or kitty, and they keep you decorously `` draped '' at all metre. You 'd mean having a girl separatrix you all over would get you hot, but really it 's just very relaxing ; it reduces you to a boneless heap, and your brain goes wandering elsewhere.

That is unless you find a masseuse who can do a really good pes massage, then you end up as a puddle of goo on the mesa, and it feels like you 've cheated on your wife. Unfortunately, my masseuse is not that goodness, and she tickles my base. ( Now, Cheri from craft services 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 time of day. It had the two massage tables, as well its own rain shower, a diminished hydro-therapy pool, and a sauna. We decided on the sweat room. The sauna said 170 degrees, about average for a sauna. I threw some water on the rock 'n' roll to afford it a little humidity, and make it find even hotter, then sat down on a towel on the top bench. sweat room 's have benches at various layer, the higher you go the hotter it is. You just sit and sweat for a spell, then you 'll go to cool off in the pool.

Kiki had a different idea, she put her towel down on the bench below. The towel is not just for hygiene, but the benches are fucking hot, like 170 level, they feel much raging than the air. ( I could explain the physics of that, Physics 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 relaxed after the massage. I 'd managed to not get laborious during the massage, they really are relaxing, but Kiki was making my hawkshaw variety 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 possess thoughts I should get out of their before I expire from the heat. They recommend only 15 arcminute at a clip in a sauna, all saunas have clocks to help you there. So I know, twelve bit 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 haste when I get burnt by the panelling.

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Next we had reservations in the tea lounge up in the sky lobby on the 23rd floor. The lounge had bang-up persuasion of the slip, but was a bit messed up. Like I said, the hotel has an oriental person theme, the tea waiting room was decorated all Oriental, but served English tea. Usually, I 'll toast deep brown, but the tea made a variety, along with the scones and pastries and sandwiches. The English seem to experience very intemperate 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 hungry again, time for dinner. We considered going to the fancy French restaurant on the 23rd floor, but felt like something simpler. We decided on the Burger place down on the strip, in the hotel 's retail frontage. It was run by a celebrity chef, and did gourmet burgers. I was n't sure how you made a Warren Burger gourmet, but it sounded tasty. While we were walking through the footing story anteroom, 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 beware if Lisa comes to dinner with us ? '' I did n't, that was usually the way Kiki introduced me to a new erotica ace we were going to get it on. I did n't recognize Lisa as a porno actress, but then I do n't cognise them all. In this example, Lisa turned out to be not a porno actress, she was the waitress who 'd delivered our breakfast this dawn. Kiki and her had recognized each other when they met in the lobby.

Dinner was tasty, I 've never thought of putting Solanum tuberosum chips in a burger before, but the fame chef had. The conversation was even tastier. Kiki and Lisa seemed to be discriminating on each other. Lisa was a Lesbian and liked watching Kiki 's lesbian telecasting, even if they were really meant for men. Lisa said Kiki 's videos seemed more genuine than the mediocre 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 come up back to the room with us sometime during dinner. I was expected to just watch. We 'd had quite a few confrontation 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 sense left out here, but I have to impart them to it.

Finally, I got to go down on Lisa. Lisa had no objection to that by then, my only reservation was my dick was screaming at me to get in on the activity, I had n't gotten any since the sweat room. I just about managed to brush aside that, and do my best job on Lisa. It 's going to be in force for me in the long run if she enjoys it more. She certainly did seem to enjoy it, when I finally made her cum, she collapsed into a sweaty smiling heap on the bed. I was desperate by that time, so Kiki came to my aid and shoot a line me, we did n't desire to bother Lisa at that point. That was good. Then, we all hugged for a spell, but eventually Lisa had to leave. She said, she 'd try to make out back with breakfast in the forenoon. We 'll see what happens then.

After Lisa left, Kiki and I snuggled up together, it took me a while to realize from the overly affectionate clue that she was horny. She knows letting me run that out on my own is n't a in force strategy. Sometimes a little Thomas More assertiveness on her share would n't go amiss. Since she came last, she 'd botch me three times, and gone down on Lisa, so she should be pretty heroic by now. So I lay her on her back, got down between her stage and did my just oeuvre on her, until my jaw got tired. I think Kiki liked that, I know I did .