I woke up, Kiki was there smiling at me. She pulled off the covers so I could see the full-of-the-moon magnificence which is her body. 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 preferred porno star. Not just that, she 's now the CEO of a successful porno production company, and she encourages the gift ( the girls anyway ) to fuck me. So I 've had a lot to equate her to and she is still the sexy, I know this for a fact. So not yet xxx, smoking hot soundbox, always horny, devastatingly intelligent ( the title `` Dr '' is for real, in speck physics ), rich, and she likes to share. I 'm not seeing a downside here ( and there is n't one in this write up ).

'' Breakfast ? '' She asked.

I got hard almost instantly at that, I 'll explain why in a secondment. She reached over and handed me the room military service book, I had a look over it and selected the American language Breakfast, maybe not the most charge up alternative in the cosmos, but the kitchens at a fancy hotel like this make it pretty Delicious. And it was all expensed.

We were on a commercial enterprise trip, to Las Lope de Vega, for the AVN show. ( AVN is `` adult Video News, '' the trade newspaper for the porno diligence, they have a big appearance, and it coincides with CES. ) So Kiki 's company was paying for all of this, which is good, I would not deliver wanted to drop the $ 900/night the hotel charged while CES is in town. That $ 900 is just for their cheap elbow room, they had more expensive ones, but even their inexpensive way is about the courteous hotel room I 've ever stayed in. We 've stayed in a few squeamish ones traveling for Kiki 's business. As the CES was now over, this Nox had only cost the caller $ 300. We were staying on for a romantic break.

As Lope Felix de Vega Carpio hotels go, this was a uncanny one. It was very conveniently located on the center of the striptease, just a monorail hop away from the formula center field, but it 's non-smoking, and it has no casino. It 's like an oasis of saneness in the midst of the madness which is Vega. Being a Californian, I never really appreciated `` non-smoking '' until I got to Vegas the first clock time. masses still smoke indoors there, it's horrible.

So Kiki calls room divine service and parliamentary procedure our breakfast, then says, `` time for a summoning rite. '' That 's why I got hard, she likes to pleasure me, while we 're waiting for breakfast to arrive. Calling it a `` marshal rite '' goes back to a sentence in college when we ordered a pizza pie, 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. person made a comment about that being a `` mobilise rite '' and the name stuck.

I just lay there, and she got to work. I like that. She started rubbing her tit all over me, in my face, I like boobs in my boldness ( or, just I LIKE BOOBS ), 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 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 meter when my hawkshaw is sticking out from between her dope, her back talk 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 honorable it tells them they 're doing it right. Then, she stops. Before I can fully march this ontogeny, she 's at it again, this metre with her pussycat. She 's on top of me, fucking me.

I like doing a lot of things, and a lot of them are my pet, but this is particularly good. I just lie there and be lazy, and her pussy works on my gumshoe to make me come. I can watch her saltation up and down. She bounces particularly nicely ; those boobs which had just been wrapped around my putz 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 buzzer rings, 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 clothing. '' My response is I do n't think that 's its primary purpose. Its primary purpose is to twist me on, not that I usually need much help with that. The kimono is barely big enough to wrap around her boobs ; she usually lets it hang assailable. 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 delay on long, at least not covering anything.

I hear her resolve the doorway and exchange pleasantries with the waiter. Then Kiki walks back into the elbow room and says, `` You should breed yourself up. '' And flips a cover over me so my shaft is no longer on show. Then, the waiter walks into the room pushing the room service cart. I blush and pull the covers up further, before I register the waiter is a girlfriend. She does n't obviously notice either of our state of matter, 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 glimpses 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 paw towels from the privy, she puts one pile on the desk chair for me to sit on and one on the lounge for her to sit on. I join her for breakfast. The breakfast is excellent, I like getting room religious service breakfast at a fancy hotel, its one of life 's heavy pleasures. As I said, nothing particularly especial, bacon, egg, potatoes, toast, coffee, pretty monetary standard, but they do it so well. That and I 'm naked and looking at my nearly naked ( only the open kimono ), smoking hot, wife.

She seemed to be enjoying the panorama as well, both of naked me, and of the strip outside the window. We 'd opened the drape to get a unspoiled view, so anyone looking our way would have gotten a pretty good view as well. Though I 'm not surely how visible we 'd be really, the building 's a new visualise `` LEED '' certified one, and all the Windows are covered in reflective moving-picture show to stay fresh the sun out. Just opening the pall was a challenge, everything is done by using the TV remote control to select on screen card to do things, including setting the temperature, opening the curtains, and turning on the lights.

With breakfast over, she said, `` I 'll go exhibitor, 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 need an appetizer, '' or as in this case, `` having afters. '' She 'd probably liked to ingest 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 moisten up for me first.

That was my cue to go down to the gym. I 've got to prevent fit, or I 'd never be able to save up with Kiki. 25 minutes on a bike at the top of the aerobic zone should do it, around a 170 kernel charge per unit. That 's also a well 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 overcharge recitation cogwheel, and I kick off my stoolie. She unfolds a big tub towel over the bed, and I lie down on it. I 'm a niggling pooped from my effort, so that 's unspoilt. She licks up some of the exertion from over my breast pearl, she 's a bit weird like that, but I 'm not going to contain her. She does move onto my nipples, though that I really do n't like, so I make less appreciative racket and she stops. Then she moves onto dessert, 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 tang until I find some more of her juices, it still tastes a bit clean though. I 'm not complaining ; I 'm really lucky. But, cunt does savor estimable when it's not quite so tonic, but not with cum in it. But, I LIKE LICKING cunt, any pussy will do, Kiki 's is particularly special, because it's Kiki 's. She does n't involve tenacious about coming. Then gets down and hugs me. This time she says, `` I love you Matt. '' I 'm still not used to this jazz thing, 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 squeeze me more, but she does offer me some more, and I take her up on that. This prison term when she 's going to sit on me, I suggest, `` early way around ? '' So she turns around and gets into a sixty-nine position. Of all my best-loved thing, this may be my favored, especially when Kiki does it for my benefit. The one drawback to sixty-nine is getting distracted. It's difficult to both move over and receive at once, so we 'll destine one or other party as the beneficiary of the act and they 're free to be distracted, and not finger guilty about doing a pitiful job on the other.

This was for my welfare, a blowjob to get me off. I really like a snatch in my look while she 's doing that. I licked at her, but I do n't recall I was doing such a honorable job, because I was distracted by the cock sucking. Kiki is very distracting when my dick is in her backtalk, she seemed to be in a hurry, so was additional distracting. It did n't adopt me long to fall. As I was coming, I tensed up, grabbed the dorsum of her headland and rammed my peter as far as it could go into her lip. 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 respire again.

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

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

We got down to the spa, well ahead of the name time, as we 'd get to use their other facilities. The hotel, as well as the spa, has an `` oriental '' composition, so we got served park tea while we had the consultation. They like you to fill in a questionnaire, make sure you 're intelligent 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 fair sex 's side. It also seemed that habiliment, like swim shorts was the norm. This is America after all ; we 're an uptight bunch. Some spa 's we 'd been to, like in EC, they 'd be mixed, and wear of any sort was strange. I like those, if I can turn back from getting a hard on. That 's a good reason ( if a reason is needed ) to have got sex before going to a spa, so you 're less belike to get an embarrassing intemperately on.

I used the quickness, they had fancy hydrotherapy pocket billiards, the common sweat room ( dry high temperature ) and steam room, and visualize showers with digital ascendancy which gave you various `` experiences, '' like `` tropic forrest '' or `` gumshoe mist. '' It was when North Frigid Zone mist decided to spray freezing cold water over me, I got more wary of what it was doing.

Then it was sentence 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 scene, you lie naked on a `` put off '' ( really a very narrow bed which can elicit or lower ), Kiki is lying naked on the next tabular array, we 're close enough could agree hands if we wanted. Then the little girl ( the masseuses, we have one each ) spread you with oil or cream and shot you all over. With a duo '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 prod you to make your muscles relax, they 'll poke and thump at pie-eyed 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 times. You 'd think having a fille stroking you all over would get you hot, but really it 's just very relaxing ; it reduces you to a boneless muckle, and your idea goes wandering elsewhere.

That is unless you find a masseuse who can do a really good foot 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 craftiness service who sometimes works on Kiki 's yield is an amateur masseuse and knows how to do that properly, but she 's not here. )

Now, we had the rooms to ourselves for about another minute. It had the two massage tables, as well its own rain shower, a small hydro-therapy pool, and a sweat room. We decided on the sauna. The sauna said 170 degrees, about average for a sauna. I threw some water on the careen to cave in it a little humidity, and attain it feel even hotter, then sat down on a towel on the top workbench. Sauna 's have workbench at various story, the higher you go the hotter it is. You just sit and sweat for a piece, then you 'll go to cool 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 hygiene, but the bench are fucking hot, like 170 level, they feel much hotter than the air. ( I could explicate the physics of that, physic is my affair 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 diskette and slow down after the massage. I 'd managed to not get hard 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 dissimilar, and you get really sweaty. This time she was n't in a hurry, though I did have mentation I should get out of their before I expire from the heat. They recommend only 15 minute of arc at a time in a sauna, all sauna have pin grass to assist you there. So I know, twelve bit later I come in Kiki 's back talk, I was quite loosen up about it this time, 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 reservations in the tea waiting room up in the sky lobby on the 23rd floor. The lounge had majuscule scene of the strip, but was a bit messed up. Like I said, the hotel has an oriental base, the tea waiting area was decorated all oriental, but served English language tea. Usually, I 'll drink coffee tree, but the tea made a variety, along with the scones and pastries and sandwiches. The English seem to have very sound tea, we were stuffed and went back to our way to recover.

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Finally, much later, the tea had settled and were hungry again, clock time for dinner. We considered going to the fancy French people eating place on the 23rd level, but felt like something simpler. We decided on the burger place down on the strip, in the hotel 's retail facade. It was run by a renown chef, and did epicurean Warren Burger. I was n't sure enough how you made a Burger epicurean, but it sounded tasty. While we were walking through the primer level lobby, Kiki met somebody, and started talking to them.

I hung around and Kiki introduced me to the 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 bonk. I did n't recognize Lisa as a porn 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 sunup. Kiki and her had recognized each former when they met in the lobby.

Dinner was tasty, I 've never thought of putting potato poker chip in a burger before, but the famous person chef had. The conversation was even tastier. Kiki and Lisa seemed to be keen on each other. Lisa was a gay woman and liked watching Kiki 's tribade videos, even if they were really meant for men. Lisa said Kiki 's television seemed more genuine than the average 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 get along back to the room with us sometime during dinner. I was expected to just take in. 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 dance, that 's so hot, that got me firmly. 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 them to it.

Finally, I got to go down on Lisa. Lisa had no objections to that by then, my only when reservation was my dick was screaming at me to get in on the natural action, I had n't gotten any since the sauna. I just about managed to disregard that, and do my considerably job on Lisa. It 's going to be ripe 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 slew on the bed. I was despairing by that prison term, so Kiki came to my aid and bungle me, we did n't require to bother Lisa at that tip. That was good. Then, we all hugged for a spell, but eventually Lisa had to leave. She said, she 'd try to come 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 too affectionate clues that she was horny. She knows letting me work that out on my own is n't a good strategy. Sometimes a little more assertiveness on her voice would n't go amiss. Since she came last, she 'd mess up me three times, and gone down on Lisa, so she should be passably dire by now. So I lay her on her back, got down between her legs and did my best work on her, until my jaw got tired. I think Kiki liked that, I know I did .