Time For Love Again ( A Kenndys Special )
Bdsm, Group-Sex, ThreesomeI wrote this floor, Kiki liked it so much, she bought the rights and made it into a video. I got credit for the story, and for being science adviser. I wrote some interesting equations on the board in the lab prospect, we 'll see if anyone notices.
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Kiki asked me, `` What do you require for your birthday ? ``
That was uncomplicated to answer, `` Sex. ``
So she asked, `` Do n't you get enough sex ? ''
A sane question I suppose, but I did n't suffice it directly, `` Maybe. '' I said variety of self consciously. I do get a lot of sex, there 's Kiki of class, though we 'd have more if we lived in the Saami metropolis. There 's my part meter job at her smut production fellowship, my job is to think about the dame in the post. There 's her erotica mavin friends who like to discharge by for a piece of me, so all in all, I do get a lot of sex.
She saw what I was thinking, `` But they 'd take away your man lineup if you admitted to that ? '' I nodded at that. So she changed her tack, `` Is there any sex that you have n't done, but would like to ? ``
That was a tough question, I 'd done a lot of thing since taking up with Kiki, it was n't me who usually came up with the thought, I just went along with whatever someone else suggested. A opinion did pop into my mind, `` young woman greenway. ``
'' Who ? '' Asked Kiki.
'' young woman greenway, my eight ground level English instructor. '' I looked away and blushed, so of trend Kiki wanted to experience more. I 'd had a bit of a crush on her, but she moved away at the end of eighth grade, so I never saw her again. I had imagined a lot I could do with her in my fantasies. Kiki, of course, wanted to know all about those, I even found an old picture I 'd taken of her, in which fille Greenway was wearing a long purple dress.
I wanted to change the subject, so when another approximation popped into my forefront, I blurted out, `` A III with you and Kennedy. ``
'' What ? ''
Kiki got lost by my sudden change of subject, so I expanded on my estimate, `` What I 'd wish to do, would be to accept a threesome with you and JFK. I 'm sure John Fitzgerald Kennedy would take in lots of ideas about that. '' That 's not a very practical idea on my part, Kiki and Kennedy are the same mortal after all, they just never seem like it to me, Kennedy is sort of my fancy woman, and my dominatrix, as played by Kiki. That at to the lowest degree stopped the questioning about Miss Greenway, the conversation faltered at that breaker point, but I 'd sire a hard on cerebration of Miss Greenway and John Fitzgerald Kennedy and Kiki, so we had something else to do instead.
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I woke up and Kiki was there, kneeling on the bed, naked of class, looking expectant. Before I could think what she might be expecting, she proffered and envelope to me, it had just my name handwritten on the social movement. I opened it, and inside was a posting, on the front was a imitation of a curvaceous female scheme and the thought, `` I love you with all of my boobs. happy birthday. ``
When I laughed, she juggled her titty, then leant over so I could encounter with them. That 's a nice way to ignite up on your birthday. However, she stopped me after a little while, and got up, she said, `` I 've got something else for you. '' Then walked out of the bedroom.
I lay there naked, and hard, thinking I was going to like this, when Kennedy walked into the way. She was in her dominatrix rig, just the leather jacket, swagger and horsewhip. She was holding the leash, I guessed she was going to fit the pinch to me, I 'm for certain I 'd have grown harder in anticipation if that had been possible. She pointed to the floor with the whip. I jumped off the bed and took up my usual kneeling position.
That 's when I noticed she was n't just holding the leash, it was attached to the pinch, and that was around Kiki 's cervix. Kiki was crawling along behind on the three, she was wearing just the white leather miniskirt skirt I liked so a lot. Wow ! Kiki had gone all out to do this scene, I assumed she 'd find a look-alike. I stared at both of them briefly, and I could n't say which the real number one was, and which the lookalike was.
There was a jape, a Weird distorted laugh. Then Kennedy Interrnational said in a distorted voice, `` Ca n't recount can you ? '' She was holding something to her mouth, a spokesperson modifier I assumed so I could n't hear if she was the real one or not.
Kennedy dragged Kiki by the tercet so she was kneeling next to me. President John F. Kennedy swished the party whip a few times, you could hear it swoosh through the air. She announced to the room in general, `` I 've always wanted to use this properly. '' Even though I 'd bought it for her as a natal day face, I 'd never let President John F. Kennedy use that whip on me, it was just too painful, it stung like a whoreson. It made me think of my safeword in a rushing when she did use it.
However, she declared, `` Today, I am. '' There was a dramatic pause, as I wondered what her plot was, then she revealed it. `` I 'm going to slash one of you two, and you decide which one ! '' She flourished the whiplash and pointed it at me, I was n't sure what she was getting at, so I looked blankly back at her. So she expanded, `` I 'm going to flay one of your butts, you ! '' She pointed the whip at me, `` Decide if it 's you, or her. '' Pointing at Kiki, `` Who gets the whipping. You can be the sub and save her from the painful sensation. ``
So that was the secret plan, get me to drop myself in it, only this time I had extra motivation, I got to pull through Kiki. I got to play the horse in shining armor, and save the lost demoiselle in distress. Something like that any way. I was just about to volunteer, when she added, `` If I started on you and you ca n't go through with it, then she gets it anyway. '' That effectively removed the safeword from the equivalence. It 'd be pointless to get us both whipped. If I 'd been thinking about this, I might have thought that Kiki might care to be whipped, she 's like that. I just can never stand to see her in pain in the neck, so having Kiki whipped might be worse than getting it myself.
Whatever the psychological reasoning, I was getting real turned on by all this. By the prevalent Kennedy, the threat of real pain, and playing the hero. I rose up to my most heroic verse pose possible, while kneeling, looked Kennedy in the eye, and said quietly, and rather breathlessly, `` Whip me. ``
She smiled at me, played the whip around my dick and globe, the usual way she intimidated me with the party whip. For once I was n't frightened, I was protecting Kiki, I could n't be frightened. She cackled, rather manically, she was getting into this aspect, she exclaimed, `` Damn ! I should have upped the stake, here would have been better. '' I lived in fearfulness ( which turned me on ), that Kennedy would slash my bollock with that horse whip. As much as the idea turned me on, I just could n't imagine how bad that would be. What if she 'd made the proposition whipping on the Lucille Ball, I do n't have a go at it if I 'd have volunteered or not, now we 'll never know.
She again suddenly changed tack, and whipped Kiki on the shoulder joint. Kiki flinched, and Kennedy commanded, `` Get the clobber. '' Kiki crawled off to the closet, where the bondage appurtenance was kept and crawled back, pushing the box. Kennedy International Airport then used some of the velcro cuffs to tie Kiki to the bed. So she was sitting against the headboard, with a carpus was tied to each face, splaying her. She had me lie across the bed, with my ass hanging off the side, then cuffed me and attached them to the bed.
Kennedy cackled again, rubbed the whip over my ass, and announced, `` Twenty cam stroke ! '' This was going to be bad, but was motivated to hold up it for Kiki 's sake. It was bad, `` One … Two … Three … '' really bad, if it were n't for the menace to Kiki, I 'd have used my safeword by now. `` Four … five-spot … '' Something weird started happening, sort of like the trance I got into sometimes, entertaining a lot of ladies.
The retentiveness gets hazy now, I do n't remember what happened succeeding, but then President Kennedy was undoing my cuffs. Then, it was like something burst inside me, I felt totally happy, ecstatic. I lunged forward and grabbed Kennedy around the thighs, and said, `` Thank you, thank you. '' I really meant it ; it was weird.
However, another whip on the butt brought me back to reality, Ow ! That thing really does sting like a son of a bitch. JFK turned me over so I was on my back, then jumped on my expression. She was real turned on, and my brass was the most convenient way to do something about that. I love it when she does that, but I was still out of it after the bizarreness earlier, so I do n't retrieve much about it. Kennedy Interrnational came quickly enough though, I do n't think I can claim much course credit for that.
Then, she swapped me and Kiki, I was tied to the bed, and Kennedy sat on the boundary of the bed, while Kiki went down on her. God, that was hot, my hard on was threatening to burst. After Kennedy came, she looked over to me, saw the laborious on, then reached up to undo a cuff, then signaled down to Kiki. She wanted me to fuck Kiki, so I undid the other handcuff, got off the bed, and knelt behind Kiki. I knew Kiki was going to be really turned on, so I did n't even devil checking she was ready, I just shoved my dick into her, and pounded away.
That put Kiki off of going down on Kennedy, so Jack Kennedy swatted Kiki on the shoulder to remind her what she was supposed to be doing. In shortsighted rescript, Kennedy came, Kiki came, and that seemed like a respectable metre for me to come. Me and Kiki ended up on a heap on the floor. Eventually Jack Kennedy stirred, and tugged Kiki 's troika and left the room.
I climbed back on the bed and resumed being a deal. A piddling while later I heard the shower, and soon a moist Kiki came and hugged me. Then she said, `` I had planned to demonstrate you this before, but the plans changed. '' I was n't sure as shooting what she was getting at, but she clicked on the TV and a television started playing. It was one of Kiki 's productions, called `` meter for honey Again, '' and staring Kiki. She quite often showed me her new productions.
This one had a lame secret plan, there was a scientist called `` Matt, '' who seemed to be pattered on me, he invented a time machine. Matt was played by Rod, but he wore glasses to express he was a serious scientist. I thought his tattoos kinda spoiled that illusion. Kiki played a character much like herself, scientist ( with glasses ) by day and stripper by night, mat 's fan. Kiki 's chronicle as a scientist before starting the erotica companionship was well known, she always went by `` Dr Kiki President John F. Kennedy. '' The first tantrum established their relationship, which was a lot like ours, including the dominatrix version of Kiki, much like us.
Once Matt had invented the clock time machine, they used it for their own close. The first-class honours degree one looked very familiar spirit, a deuce-ace between Matt, and two Kiki 's. They sent Kiki back in time, where she became the dominatrix, and they had a scene a lot like the one we just had. Kiki 's dialog was word for word what Kennedy had said, at to the lowest degree my reaction were different than the ones on screen, if that had been accurate, I 'd bear been freaked out.
The in conclusion scene in the film was the gangbang and treble penetration scene. They sent Matt back in time twice, so there were three of him at once, and they all had Kiki in one scene. Kiki got really turned on by that conniption, we had to keep an eye on it twice, as she had me go down on her before it finished the first time. She said I should go on my toilsome on for later. I wondered what she had in idea, she also asked me what I thought of her salute, both the video, and the threesome. She did her secure to make my estimation of the trinity come dependable, then joked it was a compassion I could n't constitute the foursome come reliable for her birthday. She did sound a little strange when she said that.
Later in the day, we were relaxing in the living room, when there was someone at the door. Kiki said she 'd get it. Then, I was really surprised when Miss greenway walked in the life room, and told me, `` Matthew, could you come see me after class. '' Then walked off to Kiki 's agency. At to the lowest degree it looked like I remembered girl Greenway.
Kiki sat next to me, and said, `` Well, Do n't go on young lady greenbelt waiting. ``
I walked to the office, `` Miss Greenway '' was sitting behind Kiki 's desk, I knocked on the doorway frame and said, `` You wanted to see me young lady Greenway ? ``
She waved me into the post and started a aspect where she complained I 'd written something inappropriate about her, at least she did n't complain about my spelling like my English people instructor would usually do. During the scene, she unzipped me and started blowing me. I ended up sitting on the desk by the time I came in her mouth, so that was what Kiki wanted to do with my unvoiced on. I 've said it before, but I 'm so lucky being married to Kiki, not only is she the best lover, she 'll use the resources of her production household to prepare aspect like this, and the troika for me.
After the blow job, miss greenway congratulated me on spelling 'cunnilingus'rightfield, `` This prison term. '' She took that as an exculpation to flash her pussy at me, obviously wanting me to go down on her. So I did, I like that at any time, pretending to go down on my eight grade press was amazing. After that, Miss greenway left, and Kiki asked me how I enjoyed my present. I was definitely enthusiastic about it.
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I woke before Kiki for once, when she did wake up, I presented her with the card I 'd gotten her, saying, `` felicitous birthday. '' She opened the card, read it and burst out into gales of laughter. The add-in I 'd gotten her had a animated cartoon of a schoolgirl standing in front of a gameboard with stacks of equations on it. ( The equations are mostly nonsense. ) A thought bubble is showing the girl is thinking, `` screwing this bastard, I 'll be a stripper well. '' Inside, I 'd had it printed with `` I 'm glad that worked out for you. ``
It took a while, but eventually she calmed down. She still had a big smile on her grimace ; she hugged me and kissed me. I think she liked the add-in. She moved down the bed, and started blowing me. That 's always in effect, but before I got really into it, two of me walked into the room. That was creepy, I assumed she 'd line up some facial expression alike endowment to bring on her foursome melodic theme, like she had for the threesome.
One of me lay down following to Kiki. He grabbed her hip and dragged her over to his shaft ; she ended up impaled on it. The other me, pointed to her head, I knelt at her head ; it was a lilliputian weird to take in the former me staring up at me. She took me into her mouth, and the third me knelt behind her. He had a condom and some lube, and started fucking her ass. `` Me two '' took up the rhythm, so they were both pounding away at Kiki.
That was fucking hot. Kiki really liked it, I could evidence. Unfortunately, it distracted her, so her blow job was not as trade good as usual. So I grabbed her heading and started fucking her mouth ; she occasionally would puff for breathing space between strokes. It was one of the most amazing things I 've done, all of us pounding away at Kiki in rhythm. She came, and we carried on. I was going to come soon, but I wanted to hold on, but eventually Kiki was coming again, pretty explosively. I started coming, and slumped down on the bed.
I heard the noise of lots of sex, grunting and coming. After that, we had a grouping hug, and me and the other two started feeling her all over. Kiki really liked that. After a while, me two went down on Kiki. I think it was me two, the other two did look pretty monovular. Kiki had done a really good job on finding the double, no doubt with a footling assistant from the makeup department. I was glad me two volunteered for that, I 'm not fond of it after I 've come in her, even if it is her birthday. She never asks me to do that ( unlike President John F. Kennedy, who does n't tend to ask either, but insists ).
Kiki came, and me three went down on her now. I was getting turned on by all this, and so was me two it seemed ; he had a hard on. Going down on a puss with cum in it will do that to me as well. I do n't like it, but it is a turn on. After Kiki came again, things quieted down and we had a group hug.
Then me two got off the bed, and waved me to stick with. In the sustenance room, me two lead me to what looked like a briefcase on the coffee mesa. On the briefcase, there was a handwritten note. It looked like my hand, really bad. I picked up the note and managed to read what it said, `` Novikov says you have to invent this now. '' It had my signature.
I was just puzzling on that, when me two pressed the button on top of the briefcase. The billet had been covering the button, until I picked it up. I felt a bit unearthly, then the briefcase disappeared. Me two, put his digit to his lips telling me to be calm, and walked back towards the bedroom. We stopped in the doorway, and I saw that me three was getting a blowjob, lucky him.
Me two, caught my eye and shook his head. He then pointed at me three, and at me. Then I realized, I was now me two, and the guy on the bed was me ( `` me one '' ). We must hold gone back in prison term, the note was telling me that I had to invent the mechanics which had done this to us, or we 'd be a paradox. Novikov was a guy who claimed that paradoxes are not possible, therefore, I have to formulate the time auto, just like in Kiki 's video. I started wondering about that threesome.
Before I could get much further with that stock of thought, me two, who is now me three, pointed to the bed. I walked into the room, lay down on the bed next to Kiki, then grabbed her hips and dragged her onto me. She was really cook for this, sometimes I despair of Kiki, she 'll be raging turned on and not tell me. Like she 'll do a blowjob on me, instead of telling me I should take attention of her kitty instead. organism so ready, I slipped into her easily.
Me one now took up his placement above me. That 's really freaky, watching yourself get a blow job. It 's a bit deflect, him being so close. I did n't want him to founder out of her back talk and bop me on the olfactory organ. Then, I felt me three enter Kiki. That was freaky to finger something moving right next to your prick. Knowing it was another dick was freaky, knowing it was my dick made it less freaky.
I tried to find fault up me three 's beat, so we were both pounding away at her. That felt really secure, as usual. Knowing there was another dick in there was a spell on. Above me, Kiki 's head lolled a bit. Me one got impatient and started fucking her mouth. That 's hot, it 's always hot to see Kiki get fucked like that, at such shut down fourth it was a big number on. Knowing exactly what was going on up there was an even bounteous routine on.
Kiki came, we all carried on. Kiki came again, followed immediately by me one coming and flopping off to the English. Me and me three kept up the pounding. Kiki 's head lolled, and I could see she was in Heaven with our treatment, that was an even bigger turn on than the rest of everything. It pushed me into coming. As I was lying there, I heard more sex, and coming, that was when Kiki collapsed on top of me. I hugged her.
The other two joined in. We all felt all over Kiki, she really liked that. Eventually, I thought I had a foreordain job I 'd seen me do before. I had to do it, or who knows what would happen, or I just could n't not do it. That was my excuse anyway, I love being forced to do it, having to do it, or the universe might ravel seemed like force to me. So I went down on her. She tasted like I 'd number in her, hardly a surprise there, but it turned me on no end, I got hard in record metre, considering I 'd already come up twice in quick succession.
Kiki came, and me three took over. Kiki came again, and we all hugged. I knew what I had to do, I got up and signaled me one to watch. I went out to the living elbow room ; the briefcase was there. Me one picked up the musical note, uncovering the push button. I paused to let me one read the line, and then I pushed the button. The briefcase disappeared, as expected. I put my digit to my lips to tell me one, who 's now me two to be quiet. I 'm now me three of course.
I walked back to the chamber, we paused in the door, on the bed, me one was getting his blowjob. I held up a finger, me two looked at me. I pointed to me one, and then to me two. Me two obviously caught onto what I was meaning, then I pointed to the bed for him to do his thing. He walked into the elbow room and lay down on the bed, and dragged her hips onto his dick.
I 'd walked into the elbow room behind him, I pointed to Kiki 's point, and me one took his location at Kiki 's oral fissure. I found a condom and lubricator in the nightstand and started fucking Kiki 's ass. It was Weird when me two started moving as well. I could feel his dick just future to mine. I 'd just come twice, so it was going to take a little effort to come. I pounded away as tough as I could, so I 'd be able to come like this.
I was concentrating on making sure as shooting I did come, so I did n't take practically notice of the others. But Kiki came, then again, then me one and me two. Finally Kiki came again, just as I was coming with a big grunt. She flopped off the end of my dick, I got a tissue paper to take away the safe, then I flopped on the bed.
We all rested a bit, then we started the fondling. Me two went down on Kiki, I remembered that was a turn on, and it 'd be my turn next. Kiki came, and it was my turn, so I went down on her. I 'd come in three times already, so it was going to take a lot to turn me back on. Not even going down on a cum filled pussy was enough for that, but I tried to ignore the semen and concentrate on the snatch. Licking a pussy is very carnal. Eventually, Kiki came and we all hugged.
The former two left, leaving just me and Kiki. She sighed very contentedly, then asked, `` They were all you were n't they ? ``
'' Yup. And both of you were you ? '' Thinking back to the ternion for my birthday.
'' Yup, there was a briefcase with a button and a government note from you, telling me not to tell apart you. ``
I nodded, `` Same here. I told myself I have to contrive that now, for Novikov consistency. ``
She asked, `` Any idea how ? ``
'' Not a clue. '' But then I thought of something, `` You know, there was a letter in Modern Physics yesterday which made me think. I should go ingest a smell at that again. '' I did n't worry about it immediately, we stayed in bed and hugged for a while. That was nice.
When we got to the living room, the briefcase was n't there, but the note was. I 'd put it down when I was me two, before following me three into the bedroom .