The President John F. Kennedy, 2.5 : Be Still My Cheating Heart .
Oral-Sex, PeggingHow do you wander on someone when your jobs are to have sex with other multitude ?
Kiki 's my wife, she runs a pornography production society, after she made a epithet, and a buttload of money, acting in porno. She still acts in some of her productions. I on the other hand, sometimes give ear around the product, and Kiki encourages the porn sensation to be nice to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially have a job as component part of the yield, just taking care of the women 's needs, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may have been a joke, which stuck, I do get paid to have sex with pornography lead who want it. Plenty do look to want it though, talk about a dream job.
But then there 's Kennedy, she was my lab partner when we were doing our doctor's degree ; she was also a acquaintance with benefits. We kept in touch after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my mistress before I proposed to Kiki. A typical sequence with Kennedy started in the even after a shoot, Kiki was in her office doing CEO things, and I got a text.
'' Outside now - President Kennedy. ``
As soon as I got the text, my heart rate soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. Kennedy is very require, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's dominant, and I 'm submissive. Kennedy Interrnational is just about the opposition of Kiki, she 's demanding, sarcastic, abrasive material, just loves humiliating me, and pushing me around. Kiki on the other hired man is just agreeable, she likes to do whatever I want to do to her. She knows about my subservient tendencies, the job is character of her solution to keeping me happy, the pornography stars are encouraged to demand, not ask. My life is just about consummate, but Kennedy fill in something which was missing, it's difficult to line 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 light, she reached over and palpate my hard on. `` Very good. '' Was the only thing she said, but she did smile.
We pulled into the usual seedy motel, and she ushered me into a elbow room. `` OK. '' Was her only gossip, she wanted me to strip off. That was when I got self-conscious 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 front of her, downcast, hard of course, still blushing furiously. She coughed, I 'm supposed to seem her in the eye, so I feel even more uncomfortable ; I met her gaze.
She still had that self-satisfied one-half smiling, I was her plaything to flirt with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my articulatio genus, she does like me in a submissive strength. So do I. Now she changed clothes, she was totally comfortable with that. She always wore Hugh Dowding clothes to go with her epitome as a serious academic ; they hid a totally stupefy body. I always enjoyed this bit, then she put on her dominatrix rig, just a leather jacket which only partly covered her as it was left undone, and her whip, her totem of powerfulness. Overall, I liked our installment and would really neglect them, but I do n't totally delight everything we do. But then being forced into something unpleasant was a bit on. I never asked to be a submissive.
Kennedy International Airport came up to me, grabbed my point, and forced my face into her pussy. No power was needed, I 'd suffer 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 face though, so I 'm happy. Satisfied with her display of ascendency and that the correct parliamentary law of things was in place, 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 next to it. She got some turnup out of the bag, so we were going to do bondage fawn. I really like thralldom, being tied up that is, I bought the bondage geartrain on Amazon River and gave it to President John F. 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 cubital joint. Then, she clipped them so my limb were folded behind my back, each wrist attached to the other elbow. That 's an effective way of taking my arms out of service, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't defend myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the bonds, encouraging me to stand up, then maneuvered me to lie on my dorsum on the bed. It 's quite difficult to even stand when you do n't bear use of your arms like that, I 'd possess difficultness getting up off the bed, even if I wanted to.
Next she made it even more difficult, 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 part of the foot of the bed and clipped it to my ankle joint manacle, so I was tied down to the bed, at least by my legs. I was n't totally tied down, but going anywhere would be more or less impossible.
So I 'm bare, tied up, immobile, and pretty a lot helpless. That just turns me on so a lot. My dick has been hard ever since I got the text, there 's no way that 's going to change now I 'm at Kennedy 's mercifulness. JFK mount on the bed with me, and without any prelim, she straddles me, take hold of my shaft, scratch it over her pussy, and then slue it inside. That 's unexpected, I love being mounted like that, if someone had asked me to account my gross scene, it 'd come out off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so accommodating, so I 'm waiting for the early 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 snatch, it does n't even have 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 derive quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and little love swats from the whiplash. She feels her boobs and offers them to me, and says, `` semen on, come in me, I so want you to come in me. I want raft of hot sticky cum in my slit, '' 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 than muss you make, the more you have to clean up. ``
Then, she tweaks my tit. I really hate that ( and she knows it ), but I 'm helpless to do anything about it ; so of course of action, 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 take out harder and voiceless until you do. '' That was enough, that finally did it, I came.
I expected to be roused by Kennedy 's wet slit plopping down on my face, but this clip it never arrives. I open my eyes and Kennedy Interrnational is looming above me. Her twat is hovering just above my face, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. Open wide. '' She says, and her twat starts moving like she 's exercising the musculus in there. She is, she 's trying to push the cum out of her pussycat, onto my face, and into my mouthpiece. I have my mouth open broad, 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, Kennedy Interrnational hops a bit and her slit comes down on my expression, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her slimy cunt all over my slimy face, then settles down for me to do my real piece of work. I really like licking pussy, I never think that I do a good 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 humiliation of cleaning mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much better theme. Poor me, I love it.
So I 'm having fun, working away on Kennedy, loving every minute of it. Unfortunately, I make her seed, so that 's that for now. But that 's the point, so it's ripe. She sinks down, with me underneath her, to recover a bit I guess. That makes breathing inconceivable. That 's an even bigger turn on, but I start to occupy, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer maintenance. Hypoxia has various interesting effects including euphoria and a intemperately on.
Kennedy gets off my side, so I can gasp for breath. I 'm just about recovering, then JFK grabs my hard on and laughter, `` It never fails. '' I 'm a bit out of it at that point, so do n't oppose. She gets off the bed, gets something out of the bag, then appears looming above me. This clock time 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 fitting that I bought her the implement of my own humiliation.
I try to touch 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 reaches into the bag and pulls out a leather paddle. Guess who bought that for her. `` Would you prefer a honest paddling ? '' She asks, `` I 'd really like to move around 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 turn me on of course of study, and she also uses the terror to get me to gibe to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't remain firm the whiplash at all, I 'll instantly use my safeword if she does use it. She still does sometimes, just to register me who 's boss.
I 'm fairly indisputable she 'd be happiest 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 idea, `` Never judgement, I feel like spanking you. '' With that she rolled me over, there was cipher I could do about that, and spanked me, hard with the paddle, OW ! Luckily, she only spanked me once on each stub buttock. 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 minds about these event. I 'm sure JFK 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 cuffs. I ended up with my ankles clipped to my articulatio cubiti, so my wooden leg were apart and my knees bent. Then, she went for a bit of gratuitous humiliation, she presented the dildo to my brim, I had to fellate it. I hated that as well, I especially hated it considering where it's been. I trusteed she 'd moisten 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 come that satisfaction from the proceedings. Tiring of that, she grabbed a bottle of lubricant 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, mild uncomfortableness is the best I can say about it, really I do n't want to brood on it.
Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my dick and started jacking me off. I 'm still not dwelling on the unpleasantness, but it took me a piece to come, it was n't that long since the last time. Kennedy was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't live if she derived any strong-arm joy 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 aspect of the situation, which on proportionality I would probably say I enjoy, or at least derive sexual 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 coming might slip away if she did n't start back up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the thrusting and the paw 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 have it away me in the first position, and now admit I love it ; my mortification is complete.
She went on, `` You should do this to the slattern 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 bullshit, pecker. That finally did it for me, I came.
Kennedy was kneeling by my head, the unpleasantly used dildo waving much to close to my face. She showed me her mitt, they were covered in my cum ; she must have caught most of it. Then, she wiped the heap over her boobs, and then presented the tit to me for care. Now I 'm expected to lap my cum of her breast, I like the licking boobs parting of that anyway. As you can guess, 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 tough on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the clips on my carpus handcuff, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the bathroom, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the repose of the adherence and get free. I could hear the shower going by that meter. I 'd been dismissed, let loose. First, I packed away the tools of my badgering in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to walk back to the agency. It was n't that far.
rachis at the office, I went to Kiki 's government agency ; 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 juice on my face, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't feel like talking, I grabbed her crop top and pulled it over her head. She raised her arm to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent boobs on presentation. I did n't take advantage of the tit immediately, but I roughly bundled her over the desk. `` Ooo. '' Was her response to that.
I lifted her mini, she was n't wearing panties, pretty standard clientele garb for her. I reached for a condom, there were baskets of them on her desk, and got some lube, again available on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up condom on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. John Fitzgerald Kennedy was rightfield, I did feel like I was regaining my manhood doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my treatment of her, it did n't take her long to come in 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 hard on to her rim, and she showed no hesitation in letting me in. I held her question and fucked her expression for a spell, to the escort of lost of gurgling and choking sounds. Eventually I decided to finish, so I pulled out and jacked off over her facial expression while she smiled up at me. I came, then decided sitting on the desk was a smart move.
Kiki sat side by side to me and hugged me. `` Feel better now ? '' I did.
I hugged her back, then suggested, `` Go lie down, I 'll go rinse off and join you. '' There was both a chamber, and a bathroom attached to Kiki 's spot. porn output has needs like that, she went to the bedroom, I jumped in the shower and washed off the remainder of my chagrin, then went to join Kiki for a dainty snuggle, where I could really treasure her boobs.
I still think of Kiki and Kennedy as two citizenry, they really are, even if they inhabit the same body. So that 's how I cheat on my wife, with individual who is n't really my wife. I sneak out and have sex, it feels like Kiki does n't hump. I suppose you could call it role bid, but it seems very really to me .