How do you cheat on someone when your jobs are to have sex with other multitude ?

Kiki 's my wife, she runs a erotica production company, after she made a figure, and a buttload of money, acting in porno. She still acts in some of her production. I on the early hired man, sometimes hang around the productions, and Kiki encourages the smut stars to be nice to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially sustain a job as part of the production, just taking attention 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 porn stars who want it. spate 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 doctorate ; she was also a admirer with welfare. We kept in touch after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my schoolmistress before I proposed to Kiki. A typical episode with Jack Kennedy started in the even after a shoot, Kiki was in her part doing CEO matter, and I got a text.

'' Outside now - Kennedy. ``

As soon as I got the text edition, my warmness pace soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. Kennedy International Airport is very demanding, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's dominant, and I 'm submissive. JFK is just about the antonym of Kiki, she 's demanding, sarcastic, abradant, just loves humiliating me, and pushing me around. Kiki on the other helping hand is just accordant, she likes to do whatever I want to do to her. She knows about my slavish tendency, the job is theatrical role of her root to keeping me well-chosen, the porn star topology are encouraged to postulate, not ask. My lifespan is just about perfect, but John Fitzgerald Kennedy fill in something which was missing, it's difficult to describe exactly what.

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

We pulled into the common seedy motel, and she ushered me into a elbow room. `` OK. '' Was her lone gossip, she wanted me to rifle off. That was when I got self-conscious again, I blushed, but I did start taking it all off. She just stood there, to a greater extent or less impassive, but she did have a bit of a smile. I was naked, I stood in front of her, downcast, hard of class, still blushing furiously. She coughed, I 'm supposed to front her in the eye, so I feel even more uncomfortable ; I met her gaze.

She still had that self-satisfied half grinning, I was her plaything to play with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my knee joint, she does like me in a submissive posture. So do I. Now she changed clothes, she was totally comfortable with that. She always wore frumpy clothes to go with her image as a dangerous faculty member ; they hid a totally stunning trunk. I always enjoyed this bit, then she put on her dominatrix outfit, just a leather cap which only partly covered her as it was left undone, and her whip, her totem of power. boilers suit, I liked our episodes and would really leave out them, but I do n't totally delight everything we do. But then being forced into something unpleasant was a turn of events on. I never asked to be a submissive.

Kennedy International Airport came up to me, grabbed my head word, and forced my aspect into her pussy. No force was needed, I 'd ingest gone there happily of my own accord, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's President Kennedy, she wants to dominate and humiliate 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 say-so and that the correct order of things was in seat, 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 next to it. She got some cuffs out of the bag, so we were going to do bondage ass-kisser. I really like thraldom, being tied up that is, I bought the thralldom gear on Amazon and gave it to JFK. It seemed appropriately submissive to buy your own hamper, Kennedy appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.

She attached velcro cuff to my wrists, and to just above my elbows. Then, she clipped them so my arms were folded behind my back, each wrist attached to the former cubital joint. That 's an in effect way of taking my implements of war out of service, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't fight myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the bond, encouraging me to stand up, then maneuvered me to lie on my binding on the bed. It 's quite difficult to even abide when you do n't have use of your weapons system like that, I 'd give birth trouble getting up off the bed, even if I wanted to.

Next she made it even more difficult, she attached turnup 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 contribution of the foot of the bed and clipped it to my mortise joint turnup, so I was tied down to the bed, at least 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 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 shift now I 'm at President John F. Kennedy 's mercy. Jack Kennedy climbing on the bed with me, and without any preliminaries, she straddles me, grabs my dick, rubs 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 unadulterated fit, it 'd part off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so accommodating, so I 'm waiting for the early brake shoe to drop.

It does, she says, `` I want you to come in in me, then you can scavenge it up again. '' Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her kitty-cat, it does n't even consume 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 individual 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 life swats from the whiplash. She feels her boob and offers them to me, and says, `` come on, fare in me, I so want you to come in me. I want spate of hot sticky cum in my cunt, '' that would be decent, but she goes on to add, `` to go with Rod 's. '' She 's taunting me that she already has mortal else 's cum in her. Finally, `` The more mess you make, the more you have to clean up. ``

Then, she tweaks my nipples. I really hate that ( and she knows it ), but I 'm helpless 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 overstretch harder and harder until you do. '' That was enough, that finally did it, I came.

I expected to be roused by John Fitzgerald Kennedy 's wet pussy plopping down on my typeface, but this time it never arrives. I open my eyes and Jack Kennedy is looming above me. Her pussy is hovering just above my side, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. Open wide of the mark. '' She says, and her kitty-cat starts moving like she 's exercising the muscles in there. She is, she 's trying to push the cum out of her puss, onto my look, and into my mouth. I have my back talk unfastened wide, a bead of cum drips, and drops in my mouth. Then some more, and finally a big gob of it lands on my nose, and in my mouth.

Now, JFK hops a bit and her puss comes down on my face, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her unworthy twat all over my slimy face, then settles down for me to do my real 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 mortification of cleaning mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much better melodic theme. poor me, I love it.

So I 'm having fun, working away on Kennedy, loving every arcminute of it. Unfortunately, I make her come, so that 's that for now. But that 's the stage, so it's well. 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 interest, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer attention. Hypoxia has diverse interesting effects including euphoria and a hard on.

Kennedy gets off my brass, so I can gasp for breath. I 'm just about recovering, then President Kennedy grabs my hard on and jape, `` 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 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 virago. Its fitting 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 carry you not to do that ? '' As usual, the effort did n't go well.

She smiles orbit into the bag and pulls out a leather paddle. speculation who bought that for her. `` Would you prefer a good paddling ? '' She asks, `` I 'd really care to plow 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 rick me on of course, and she also uses the threat 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 testify me who 's boss.

I 'm somewhat sure she 'd be happy 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 dissimilar melodic theme, `` Never creative thinker, I feel like spanking you. '' With that she rolled me over, there was goose egg 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 birth been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to blow me, sort of to say sorry. So I was in two mind about these issue. I 'm certain Jack Kennedy had calculated this into her discussion 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 ankle clipped to my elbow, so my leg were apart and my knees bent. Then, she went for a bit of gratuitous humiliation, she presented the dildo to my lip, I had to fellate it. I hated that as well, I especially hated it considering where it's been. I trusteed she 'd wash off it, when she tried that on me without washing it, I did use my safeword.

She definitely enjoyed my disconcertment, that 's my job to be discomforted and humiliated. At least I could derive that atonement 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 mass like that, like Kiki, she 'll come from me doing that. I 'm not one that likes it, mild discomfort is the best I can say about it, really I do n't want to dwell on it.

Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my tool and started jacking me off. I 'm still not dwelling on the unpleasantness, but it took me a while to hail, it was n't that long since the survive fourth dimension. JFK was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't have sex if she derived any forcible 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 facet of the situation, which on proportion I would probably say I enjoy, or at to the lowest degree derive sexual satisfaction from. Not satisfied with my response, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll contain. '' She stops both the nookie and the jacking off.

I feel like my orgasm might skid away if she did n't start bet on up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the jabbing 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 love me in the commencement place, and now admit I love it ; my mortification is complete.

She went on, `` You should do this to the slut 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 manipulate, dick. That finally did it for me, I came.

Jack Kennedy was kneeling by my head, the unpleasantly used dildo waving a lot to fold to my nerve. She showed me her men, they were covered in my cum ; she must suffer caught most of it. Then, she wiped the spate over her boobs, and then presented the titty to me for attention. Now I 'm expected to cream my cum of her titty, I like the licking boobs persona 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 hard on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the clips on my wrist handcuff, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the bathroom, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the rest of the adherence and get discharge. I could get wind the cascade going by that time. I 'd been dismissed, let promiscuous. First, I packed away the tools of my torment in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to walk back to the place. It was n't that far.

rear at the office, I went to Kiki 's office staff ; 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 Interrnational '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 arms to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent titty on display. I did n't get advantage of the boobs 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 touchstone job attire 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 common. With a lubed up prophylactic on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. John Fitzgerald Kennedy was the right way, 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 and slump 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 lips, and she showed no hesitation in letting me in. I held her drumhead and fucked her face for a while, to the concomitant of lost of gurgling and choking sounds. Eventually I decided to land up, so I pulled out and jacked off over her font while she smiled up at me. I came, then decided sitting on the desk was a smart move.

Kiki sat succeeding to me and hugged me. `` look better now ? '' I did.

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

I still think of Kiki and Kennedy as two people, 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 have sex, it feels like Kiki does n't sleep with. I suppose you could call it persona play, but it seems very real to me .