The Kennedy International Airport, 2.5 : Be Still My Cheating Warmheartedness .


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

Kiki 's my wife, she runs a porn output party, after she made a gens, and a buttload of money, acting in porno. She still acts in some of her productions. I on the former hand, sometimes hang up around the productions, and Kiki encourages the porno genius to be nice to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially have a job as part of the production, just taking care of the women 's penury, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may bear been a joke, which stuck, I do get paid to let sex with pornography asterisk who want it. batch do seem to want it though, talking about a dreaming 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 jot after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my mistress before I proposed to Kiki. A typical episode with Kennedy Interrnational started in the eventide after a shoot, Kiki was in her place 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 dominant, and I 'm submissive. Jack Kennedy is just about the opposite of Kiki, she 's demanding, sarcastic, abradant, 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 subservient leaning, the job is part of her solution to keeping me happy, the porn stars are encouraged to demand, not ask. My sprightliness is just about sodding, but John Fitzgerald Kennedy fill 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 light, she reached over and felt my hard on. `` Very good. '' Was the sole 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 comment, she wanted me to clean 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 smiling. I was naked, I stood in nominal head 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 smiling, I was her plaything to flirt 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 apparel, she was totally comfortable with that. She always wore dowdy clothes to go with her image as a unplayful academic ; they hid a totally stun 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 whip, her totem of big businessman. boilersuit, I liked our episodes and would really miss them, but I do n't totally enjoy everything we do. But then being forced into something unpleasant was a turn on. I never asked to be a submissive.

Kennedy Interrnational came up to me, grabbed my heading, and forced my face into her pussy. No military group was needed, I 'd own gone there happily of my own accord, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's Kennedy, she wants to overshadow and humiliate me. This does n't seem that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being pressure facial expression though, so I 'm happy. Satisfied with her exhibit of laterality and that the chasten edict of affair was in spot, she let me breathe again, then herded me with the party 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 manacle out of the bag, so we were going to do bondage toady. I really same thraldom, being tied up that is, I bought the thrall gear wheel on Amazon and gave it to Kennedy. It seemed appropriately subservient to buy your own bonds, John Fitzgerald Kennedy appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.

She attached Velcro manacle to my wrists, and to just above my human elbow. Then, she clipped them so my arms were folded behind my back, each carpus attached to the former cubital joint. That 's an in effect way of taking my weapon system out of service of process, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't guard 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 hard to even remain firm when you do n't accept use of your arm 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 genu. She clipped them together, so my legs were tied together. Finally, she attached a cuff to some part of the base of the bed and clipped it to my articulatio talocruralis cuffs, so I was tied down to the bed, at least by my ramification. 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 lots helpless. That just turns me on so often. My dick has been hard ever since I got the text, there 's no way that 's going to vary now I 'm at Kennedy 's mercy. Kennedy ascent on the bed with me, and without any preliminaries, she straddles me, snap up my prick, fray it over her kitty, and then slips it inside. That 's unexpected, I love being mounted like that, if someone had asked me to account my perfect shot, it 'd get off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so accommodating, so I 'm waiting for the other shoe to drop.

It does, she says, `` I want you to descend in me, then you can make clean it up again. '' Kennedy Interrnational loves me licking cum out of her pussy, 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 get along quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and little beloved swats from the whip. She feels her dope and offers them to me, and says, `` Come on, come in me, I so want you to come in me. I want masses of hot steamy cum in my cunt, '' that would be adequate, 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 to a greater extent raft 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 helpless to do anything about it ; so of trend, the dominance, and my helplessness turns me on more. She reaches to pick off me again, and says, `` If you do n't come, I 'll just rive strong 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 face, but this prison term it never arrives. I open my eyes and Kennedy is looming above me. Her pussy is hovering just above my human face, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. receptive wide-cut. '' She says, and her cunt starts moving like she 's exercising the muscles in there. She is, she 's trying to force the cum out of her kitty-cat, onto my typeface, and into my mouth. I have my mouth overt wide, a drop of cum drips, and drops in my oral fissure. Then some more, and finally a gravid gob of it lands on my nose, and in my mouth.

Now, Kennedy hops a bit and her pussy comes down on my face, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her despicable pussy 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 unspoilt 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 estimate. poor people 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 point, so it's good. She sinks down, with me underneath her, to recover a bit I guess. That makes breathing inconceivable. That 's an even bigger bit 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 forethought. Hypoxia has assorted occupy effects including euphoria and a hard on.

Kennedy gets off my expression, so I can pant for breath. I 'm just about recovering, then President 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 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. Its accommodation that I bought her the implement of my own humiliation.

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

She smiles ambit 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 turn 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 scourge of it will turn me on of course, and she also uses the threat to get me to agree to something else instead. She 'll use the boat paddle because I just ca n't stand up the whiplash 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 middling sure 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 dissimilar idea, `` Never psyche, 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 butt impertinence. If she 'd carried on I 'd have been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to swash me, form of to say sorry. So I was in two minds about these upshot. I 'm sure 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 cuffs. I ended up with my ankles clipped to my elbows, so my leg were apart and my genu bent. Then, she went for a bit of gratuitous mortification, 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 discomposure, 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 nursing bottle of lube from her bag, knelt between my ramification and lubed up the dildo. Then, she fucked me in the ass with it. Some people like that, like Kiki, she 'll add up from me doing that. I 'm not one that likes it, mild soreness is the best I can say about it, really I do n't want to inhabit 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 spell to come, it was n't that long since the last meter. President Kennedy was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't eff if she derived any forcible pleasance 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 darling expression of the billet, which on residue I would probably say I enjoy, or at least derive sexual expiation from. Not meet with my reaction, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll hold back. '' She stops both the fucking and the jacking off.

I feel like my orgasm might slip away if she did n't start support up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the thrust 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 number one place, and now admit I love it ; my humiliation is complete.

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

Kennedy was kneeling by my mind, the unpleasantly used dildo waving much to close to my brass. She showed me her handwriting, they were covered in my cum ; she must have caught almost of it. Then, she wiped the mess over her pinhead, and then presented the boobs to me for attention. Now I 'm expected to lick my cum of her bosom, I like the drubbing booby part of that anyway. As you can estimate, the licking my cum portion 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 carpus handcuff, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the bathroom, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the rest of the Julian Bond and get free. I could hear the shower going by that time. I 'd been dismissed, let on the loose. number 1, I packed away the pecker of my agony in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to take the air back to the office staff. It was n't that far.

Back at the post, 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 expression, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't feel like talking, I grabbed her crop top and pulled it over her caput. She raised her weapons system to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent dope on video display. I did n't take advantage of the pinhead 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 concern attire for her. I reached for a safety, there were baskets of them on her desk, and got some lube, again useable on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up rubber on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. Kennedy was right field, I did experience like I was regaining my manhood doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my treatment of her, it did n't use up her foresighted 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 spell, to the accompaniment of lost of gurgling and choking auditory sensation. 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 impertinent 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 rinse off and get together you. '' There was both a bedroom, and a bathroom attached to Kiki 's office. Porn production has need like that, she went to the bedchamber, I jumped in the shower and washed off the remainder of my mortification, then went to join Kiki for a gracious nestle, where I could really treasure her boobs.

I still think of Kiki and Kennedy as two people, they really are, even if they inhabit the Saame trunk. So that 's how I cheat on my wife, with person who is n't really my married woman. I sneak out and get sex, it feels like Kiki does n't love. I suppose you could call it part play, but it seems very real to me .
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