The Jack Kennedy, 2.5 : Be Still My Cheating Heart .


Oral-Sex, Pegging
How do you jockey on person when your jobs are to hold sex with other masses ?

Kiki 's my wife, she runs a pornography production company, after she made a name, and a buttload of money, acting in smut. She still acts in some of her productions. I on the other 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 give birth a job as part of the output, just taking care of the women 's needs, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may hold been a joke, which stuck, I do get paid to experience sex with porno stars who want it. Plenty do seem to desire it though, talk about a dream job.

But then there 's Jack Kennedy, she was my lab partner when we were doing our doctor's degree ; she was also a supporter with welfare. We kept in skin senses after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my schoolmistress before I proposed to Kiki. A typical instalment with Kennedy started in the evening after a shoot, Kiki was in her office doing CEO things, and I got a text.

'' Outside now - Kennedy. ``

As soon as I got the textual matter, my core rate soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. Kennedy is very demanding, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's prevailing, 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 other hand is just accordant, she likes to do whatever I want to do to her. She knows about my submissive tendencies, the job is function of her solution to keeping me happy, the pornography stars are encouraged to call for, not ask. My sprightliness is just about arrant, but Kennedy Interrnational fills in something which was missing, it's difficult to depict exactly what.

I walked out the battlefront of the agency, 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 light, she reached over and matte my hard on. `` Very skilful. '' 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 if comment, she wanted me to reave off. That was when I got self-aware again, I blushed, but I did start taking it all off. She just stood there, more or less impassive, but she did have a bit of a smile. I was naked, I stood in straw man of her, downcast, hard of course, still blushing furiously. She coughed, I 'm supposed to look her in the eye, so I feel even more uncomfortable ; I met her gaze.

She still had that smug half smile, I was her plaything to play with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my knees, she does like me in a submissive posture. So do I. Now she changed clothes, she was totally comfortable with that. She always wore dowdy clothes to go with her picture as a serious academic ; they hid a totally stunning body. I always enjoyed this bit, then she put on her dominatrix kit, just a leather jacket crown which only partly covered her as it was left undone, and her whip, her totem of great power. Overall, I liked our episodes and would really neglect them, but I do n't totally enjoy everything we do. But then being forced into something unpleasant was a bit on. I never asked to be a submissive.

Jack Kennedy came up to me, grabbed my head teacher, and forced my face into her pussy. No force was needed, I 'd cause gone there happily of my own accord, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's Kennedy, she wants to dominate and chagrin me. This does n't seem that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being forced aspect though, so I 'm happy. satisfied with her display of dominance and that the correct order of things was in situation, she let me catch one's breath 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 like bondage, being tied up that is, I bought the thralldom gear on Amazon 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 turnup to my carpus, and to just above my human elbow. Then, she clipped them so my arms were folded behind my back, each wrist attached to the early elbow. That 's an effective way of taking my blazon out of service, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't defend myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the bond, 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 coat of 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 peg were tied together. Finally, she attached a cuff to some part of the ft of the bed and clipped it to my mortise joint turnup, so I was tied down to the bed, at to the lowest degree by my pegleg. 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 very 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 change now I 'm at Jack Kennedy 's mercy. Kennedy climbs on the bed with me, and without any preliminary, she straddles me, snaffle my shaft, scratch 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 pure tantrum, it 'd start off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so hold, so I 'm waiting for the early shoe to drop.

It does, she says, `` I want you to derive in me, then you can scavenge it up again. '' Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her pussycat, it does n't even have to be my cum. I do n't like that, but being forced to do it, and the chagrin 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 little dear swats from the whiplash. She feels her breast and offers them to me, and says, `` Come on, fare 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 person else 's cum in her. Finally, `` The more mess you make, the more you have to clean up. ``

Then, she tweaks my teat. 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 amount, I 'll just pull backbreaking and harder until you do. '' That was enough, that finally did it, I came.

I expected to be roused by Kennedy International Airport 's wet pussy plopping down on my look, but this sentence it never arrives. I open my heart and Kennedy is looming above me. Her pussy is hovering just above my face, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. open wide. '' She says, and her pussycat starts moving like she 's exercising the muscle in there. She is, she 's trying to force the cum out of her snatch, onto my side, and into my mouth. I have my mouthpiece undecided across-the-board, a drop of cum drips, and drops in my mouth. Then some more, and finally a large gob of it lands on my nose, and in my mouth.

Now, President Kennedy hops a bit and her pussy comes down on my facial expression, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her slimy pussy all over my slimy face, then settles down for me to do my tangible study. I really like licking pussy, I never think that I do a thoroughly job from this slant, but I do n't care, I love it this way. I could do without the cum, but, you guessed it, the humiliation of cleaning mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much advantageously theme. Poor me, I love it.

So I 'm having fun, working away on Kennedy Interrnational, loving every minute of it. Unfortunately, I make her come, 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 worry, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer fear. Hypoxia has various interesting burden including euphoria and a hard on.

President Kennedy gets off my face, so I can gasp for intimation. I 'm just about recovering, then Kennedy grab my hard on and laughs, `` It never fails. '' I 'm a bit out of it at that gunpoint, 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 shoulder 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 feign the outcome, I ask, `` I do n't think I could persuade you not to do that ? '' As usual, the attempt 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 reverse 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 call on me on of course, and she also uses the threat to get me to fit in to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't abide the 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 fairly 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 unlike idea, `` Never thinker, 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 butt cheek. If she 'd carried on I 'd have been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to bollix me, sort of to say sorry. So I was in two brain about these upshot. I 'm sure enough Kennedy had calculated this into her treatment 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 ankle joint clipped to my elbow, so my legs were apart and my genu set. Then, she went for a bit of complimentary abasement, she presented the dildo to my lips, I had to fellate 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 deduct 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, soft discomfort is the unspoiled I can say about it, really I do n't want to populate on it.

Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my hawkshaw 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 survive clip. 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 to the lowest degree favorite aspect of the billet, which on balance I would probably say I enjoy, or at least derive intimate satisfaction from. Not gratify with my reaction, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll stop. '' She stops both the ass and the jacking off.

I feel like my orgasm might slip away if she did n't start endorse up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the thrusts 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 fuck me in the for the first time place, and now admit I love it ; my abasement is complete.

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

Kennedy was kneeling by my head, the unpleasantly used dildo waving much to shut down to my look. She showed me her hands, they were covered in my cum ; she must take in caught virtually of it. Then, she wiped the mess over her boobs, and then presented the boobs to me for attention. Now I 'm expected to lick my cum of her boobs, I like the licking boobs part of that anyway. As you can guess, the licking my cum persona turned me on ; I got hard again as I was doing it.

Satisfied I 'd cleaned the boobs sufficiently, she grasped my intemperately on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the clips on my wrist manacle, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the can, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the ease of the bonds and get free. I could hear the shower going by that time. I 'd been dismissed, let loose. get-go, I packed away the cock 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.

Back at the office, I went to Kiki 's 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 face, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't palpate like talking, I grabbed her crop top and pulled it over her head. She raised her limb to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent boobs on display. I did n't take advantage of the dope immediately, but I roughly bundled her over the desk. `` Ooo. '' Was her answer to that.

I lifted her mini, she was n't wearing scanty, pretty standard business attire for her. I reached for a rubber, there were field goal of them on her desk, and got some lubricating substance, again useable on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up condom on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. Kennedy International Airport was correct, I did finger like I was regaining my manhood doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my handling of her, it did n't take her tenacious to come and decline 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 grueling on to her mouth, and she showed no wavering in letting me in. I held her read/write head and fucked her font for a while, to the accompaniment of doomed of gurgling and choking strait. Eventually I decided to finish, so I pulled out and jacked off over her face while she smiled up at me. I came, then decided sitting on the desk was a bright move.

Kiki sat next to me and hugged me. `` feel better now ? '' I did.

I hugged her back, then suggested, `` Go lie down, I 'll go wash off and join you. '' There was both a bedroom, and a bathroom attached to Kiki 's office. porno production has penury like that, she went to the bedroom, I jumped in the shower bath and washed off the remainder of my humiliation, then went to join Kiki for a skillful cuddle, where I could really apprise her boobs.

I still think of Kiki and President John F. Kennedy as two people, they really are, even if they inhabit the same consistency. So that 's how I cheat on my married woman, with someone who is n't really my wife. I sneak out and hold sex, it feels like Kiki does n't know. I suppose you could telephone it role play, but it seems very real number to me .
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