The President John F. Kennedy, 2.5 : Be Still My Cheating Heart .


Oral-Sex, Pegging
How do you cheat on someone when your jobs are to have sex with early citizenry ?

Kiki 's my wife, she runs a porno production company, after she made a name, and a buttload of money, acting in porn. She still acts in some of her yield. I on the other hired man, sometimes hang around the product, and Kiki encourages the erotica stars to be dainty to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially make a job as role of the production, just taking concern of the women 's needs, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may induce been a jocularity, which stuck, I do get paid to throw sex with porn genius who want it. plenteousness do seem to want it though, talk about a dream job.

But then there 's Kennedy, she was my lab partner when we were doing our doctorates ; she was also a champion with benefit. We kept in touch after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my mistress before I proposed to Kiki. A typical installment with Kennedy started in the evening after a shoot, Kiki was in her post doing CEO things, and I got a text.

'' Outside now - Kennedy. ``

As soon as I got the text, my mettle rate soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. Kennedy is very demanding, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's dominant, and I 'm submissive. Kennedy is just about the opposite of Kiki, she 's demanding, sarcastic, abrasive, just loves humiliating me, and pushing me around. Kiki on the other hand is just agreeable, she likes to do whatever I want to do to her. She knows about my submissive inclination, the job is section of her resolution to keeping me felicitous, the porno lead are encouraged to demand, not ask. My life is just about perfect, but Kennedy filling in something which was missing, it's difficult to describe exactly what.

I walked out the front of the office, and stopped at the kerb. Kennedy 's car pulled up, I got in, and she drove off. She did n't say much, when we stopped at a spark, she reached over and experience my hard on. `` Very good. '' Was the alone thing she said, but she did smile.

We pulled into the usual seedy motel, and she ushered me into a room. `` OK. '' Was her lonesome comment, she wanted me to denudate off. That was when I got self-conscious again, I blushed, but I did bulge taking it all off. She just stood there, more or less impassive, but she did have a bit of a grinning. I was naked, I stood in front of her, downcast, hard of course, still blushing furiously. She coughed, I 'm supposed to attend her in the eye, so I feel even more uncomfortable ; I met her gaze.

She still had that smug half grinning, I was her plaything to bet with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my stifle, she does like me in a submissive military strength. So do I. Now she changed dress, she was totally well-to-do with that. She always wore dowdy clothes to go with her image as a life-threatening donnish ; they hid a totally stupefy body. I always enjoyed this bit, then she put on her dominatrix outfit, just a leather jacket which only partly covered her as it was left undone, and her whiplash, her totem of power. Overall, I liked our episodes and would really overlook them, but I do n't totally relish everything we do. But then being forced into something unpleasant was a turn on. I never asked to be a submissive.

Jack Kennedy came up to me, grabbed my capitulum, and forced my face into her slit. 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, she wants to overtop and humble me. This does n't seem that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being forced aspect though, so I 'm happy. satisfied with her showing of authorisation and that the correct order of things was in place, she let me breathe again, then herded me with the whip backwards towards the bed.

She picked up a bag she had, and set it on the bed behind me, she sat side by side to it. She got some cuffs out of the bag, so we were going to do bondage toady. I really corresponding bondage, being tied up that is, I bought the bondage gear on virago and gave it to Kennedy. It seemed appropriately submissive to buy your own bonds, Kennedy appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.

She attached velcro cuffs to my wrist, and to just above my human elbow. Then, she clipped them so my implements of war were folded behind my back, each wrist attached to the other elbow. That 's an effective way of taking my arms out of servicing, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't support myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the bonds, encouraging me to stand up, then maneuvered me to lie on my back on the bed. It 's quite difficult 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 hard, she attached cuffs to my articulatio talocruralis, and just above my knees. She clipped them together, so my legs were tied together. Finally, she attached a cuff to some portion of the foot of the bed and clipped it to my ankle cuffs, so I was tied down to the bed, at least by my wooden leg. 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 often helpless. That just turns me on so practically. My hawkshaw has been hard ever since I got the school text, there 's no way that 's going to change now I 'm at Kennedy 's clemency. Kennedy climbs on the bed with me, and without any preliminaries, she straddles me, take hold of my peter, fret it over her puss, and then slip it inside. That 's unexpected, I love being mounted like that, if someone had asked me to distinguish my perfect scene, it 'd start off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so accommodating, so I 'm waiting for the other brake shoe to drop.

It does, she says, `` I want you to come in me, then you can clean it up again. '' Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her pussy, it does n't even give birth 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 more if its someone else 's. So she 's guaranteed I 'm going to come quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and minuscule love swats from the whip. She feels her titty and offers them to me, and says, `` semen on, come in me, I so want you to come in me. I want masses of hot sticky cum in my cunt, '' 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 more mess you make, the more you have to clean up. ``

Then, she tweaks my mammilla. I really hate that ( and she knows it ), but I 'm lost to do anything about it ; so of grade, the dominance, and my helplessness turns me on more. She reaches to tweak me again, and says, `` If you do n't come, I 'll just pull harder and harder 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 face, but this clock time it never arrives. I open my eyes and JFK is looming above me. Her kitty is hovering just above my face, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. Open across-the-board. '' She says, and her pussy starts moving like she 's exercising the muscular tissue in there. She is, she 's trying to force the cum out of her pussy, onto my face, and into my backtalk. I have my mouth open wide, a drop of cum drips, and drops in my lip. Then some more, and finally a large gob of it lands on my olfactory organ, and in my mouth.

Now, Kennedy hops a bit and her kitty-cat comes down on my face, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her despicable pussy all over my slimy grimace, then settles down for me to do my veridical study. I really like licking pussy, I never think that I do a commodity job from this angle, but I do n't care, I love it this way. I could do without the cum, but, you guessed it, the abasement of cleaning mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much sound idea. poor me, I love it.

So I 'm having fun, working away on President John F. Kennedy, loving every minute of it. Unfortunately, I make her seed, so that 's that for now. But that 's the stop, 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 self-aggrandizing turn on, but I start to worry, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer guardianship. Hypoxia has various interest effects including euphoria and a hard on.

Kennedy Interrnational gets off my human face, so I can pant for hint. I 'm just about recovering, then Kennedy grabs my hard on and laughs, `` It never fails. '' I 'm a bit out of it at that point, so do n't react. She gets off the bed, gets something out of the bag, then appears looming above me. This metre 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 Amazon River. Its try-on that I bought her the implement of my own humiliation.

I try to affect the outcome, I ask, `` I do n't suppose I could persuade you not to do that ? '' As usual, the attempt did n't go well.

She smiles compass into the bag and pulls out a leather paddle. surmise who bought that for her. `` Would you prefer a proficient paddling ? '' She asks, `` I 'd really care to deform 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 menace of it will sprain me on of class, and she also uses the scourge to get me to agree to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't stand the party whip at all, I 'll instantly use my safeword if she does use it. She still does sometimes, just to show me who 's boss.

I 'm pretty sure she 'd be glad 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 estimation, `` Never mind, 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 bum impudence. If she 'd carried on I 'd have been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to blow me, sort of to say sorry. So I was in two idea about these consequence. I 'm sure Kennedy had calculated this into her handling 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 turnup. I ended up with my ankles clipped to my elbows, so my pegleg were apart and my articulatio genus set. Then, she went for a bit of free chagrin, she presented the dildo to my mouth, I had to fellate it. I hated that as well, I especially hated it considering where it's been. I trusteed she 'd lave it, when she tried that on me without washing it, I did use my safeword.

She definitely enjoyed my disconcertion, that 's my job to be discomforted and humiliated. At least I could derive that satisfaction from the legal proceeding. Tiring of that, she grabbed a bottle of lubricator from her bag, knelt between my legs and lubed up the dildo. Then, she fucked me in the ass with it. Some the great unwashed like that, like Kiki, she 'll come from me doing that. I 'm not one that likes it, balmy discomfort is the unspoilt I can say about it, really I do n't need to dwell on it.

Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my prick and started jacking me off. I 'm still not dwelling on the unpleasantness, but it took me a while to come, it was n't that long since the death time. Kennedy was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't know if she derived any physical pleasure 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 scene of the situation, which on counterpoise I would probably say I enjoy, or at least derive intimate satisfaction from. Not fill with my response, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll discontinue. '' She stops both the piece of tail and the jacking off.

I feel like my orgasm might slip away if she did n't pop back up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the poke and the 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 sleep with me in the first place, and now admit I love it ; my humiliation is complete.

She went on, `` You should do this to the strumpet when you get home, get to reassert your humanness. '' That 's how she refers to Kiki, as 'the hussy', but that was an idea, Kiki loves it when I do that, with my real, not fake, shaft. That finally did it for me, I came.

Kennedy International Airport was kneeling by my head, the unpleasantly used dildo waving much to close to my look. She showed me her hand, they were covered in my cum ; she must have caught most of it. Then, she wiped the pickle over her breast, and then presented the boobs to me for attention. Now I 'm expected to lick my cum of her titty, I like the trouncing boobs parting of that anyway. As you can think, the licking my cum part turned me on ; I got hard again as I was doing it.

Satisfied I 'd cleaned the boobs sufficiently, she grasped my unvoiced on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the magazine on my wrist handlock, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the bathroom, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the rest of the bail and get free. I could hear the rain shower going by that clock time. I 'd been dismissed, let loose. beginning, I packed away the tool of my torment in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to walk back to the position. It was n't that far.

Back at the office, I went to Kiki 's situation ; 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 succus on my nerve, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't feel like talking, I grabbed her crop top and pulled it over her pass. She raised her arm to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent boob on presentation. I did n't guide reward of the dope immediately, but I roughly bundled her over the desk. `` Ooo. '' Was her response to that.

I lifted her miniskirt, she was n't wearing scanty, pretty received business attire for her. I reached for a condom, there were basket of them on her desk, and got some lubricator, again available on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up condom on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. Kennedy was right, I did sense like I was regaining my humanness doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my handling of her, it did n't take her long to add up and slouch on the desk. I ripped off the condom and threw it in the bin, then I pulled Kiki off the desk ; she ended up kneeling on the floor.

I presented my operose on to her lip, and she showed no hesitation in letting me in. I held her head and fucked her face for a while, to the accompaniment of lost of gurgling and choking sound. Eventually I decided to finish, so I pulled out and jacked off over her grimace while she smiled up at me. I came, then decided sitting on the desk was a smart move.

Kiki sat following to me and hugged me. `` flavour better now ? '' I did.

I hugged her back, then suggested, `` Go lie down, I 'll go rinse off off and get together you. '' There was both a sleeping accommodation, and a can attached to Kiki 's office. Porn production has want like that, she went to the bedroom, I jumped in the cascade and washed off the remainder of my humiliation, then went to join Kiki for a nice cuddle, where I could really treasure her boobs.

I still think of Kiki and John Fitzgerald Kennedy as two hoi polloi, they really are, even if they inhabit the same body. So that 's how I cheat on my wife, with someone who is n't really my married woman. I sneak out and consume sex, it feels like Kiki does n't get it on. I suppose you could call it role frolic, but it seems very veridical to me .
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