I woke up, Kiki was there smiling at me. She pulled off the covers so I could see the full grandeur which is her organic structure. She really is the aphrodisiacal woman awake ; I 'm not biased or anything. I was n't thinking about it then, but I really am blessed. I married Dr Kiki Kennedy, my favorite porn whizz. Not just that, she 's now the CEO of a successful porn product troupe, and she encourages the talent ( the little girl anyway ) to be intimate me. So I 've had a lot to equate her to and she is still the sexiest, I know this for a fact. So not yet 30, smoking hot trunk, always horny, devastatingly reasoning ( the title `` Dr '' is for real, in particle purgative ), rich, and she likes to portion. I 'm not seeing a downside here ( and there is n't one in this story ).

'' Breakfast ? '' She asked.

I got hard almost instantly at that, I 'll explicate why in a second. She reached over and handed me the room religious service book, I had a look over it and selected the American language Breakfast, maybe not the most exciting pick in the world, but the kitchens at a fancy hotel like this make it pretty delightful. And it was all expensed.

We were on a business tripper, to Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio, for the AVN show. ( AVN is `` adult Video word, '' the trade paper for the porn diligence, they have a big show, and it coincides with CES. ) So Kiki 's company was paying for all of this, which is estimable, I would not cause wanted to drop the $ 900/night the hotel charged while CES is in town. That $ 900 is just for their bum room, they had more expensive ones, but even their cheap elbow room is about the skillful hotel room I 've ever stayed in. We 've stayed in a few nice ones traveling for Kiki 's business enterprise. As the CES was now over, this dark had only cost the ship's company $ 300. We were staying on for a romantic break.

As Vegas hotels go, this was a eldritch one. It was very conveniently located on the center of the strip, just a monorail hop away from the convening kernel, but it 's non-smoking, and it has no casino. It 's like an oasis of sanity in the thick of the madness which is Vegas. Being a Californian, I never really appreciated `` non-smoking '' until I got to Vegas the first base clock time. masses still smoke indoors there, it's horrible.

So Kiki calls room servicing and order our breakfast, then says, `` sentence for a summoning ritual. '' That 's why I got hard, she likes to pleasure me, while we 're waiting for breakfast to arrive. Calling it a `` summon ritual '' goes back to a meter in college when we ordered a pizza, then we started fooling around. It got to the point where she was blowing me, and I was thinking I 'd be coming soon when the pizza arrived. someone made a comment about that being a `` summoning ritual '' and the name stuck.

I just lay there, and she got to work. I like that. She started rubbing her boobs all over me, in my fount, I like boobs in my face ( or, just I LIKE bosom ), then down my dead body. When she got to my putz she popped it in her sassing briefly to get it good and wet, then rubbed her boob up and down it. She trapped the peter in her cleavage and started jacking me off like that. I like that. Honestly, I like it however she gets me off.

She starts blowing me. At those meter when my shaft is sticking out from between her tit, her oral fissure is there to catch it. That 's even better. I 'm just felicitous. I 'm not caring about coming or anything, I 'm just lying there not thinking. I 'm probably moaning, moaning is good it tells them they 're doing it right. Then, she stops. Before I can fully process this growing, she 's at it again, this time with her pussy. She 's on top of me, fucking me.

I like doing a lot of affair, and a lot of them are my favorite, but this is particularly practiced. I just lie there and be lazy, and her snatch works on my dick to make me come. I can watch her bounce up and down. She bounces particularly nicely ; those boobs which had just been wrapped around my cock are perfective. I 'm really getting into this, and so is Kiki, she 's moaning now, it's not going to be long for either of us. Then the doorbell ring, I come, and Kiki says, `` Shit ! It worked too well. '' And laughed. I do n't guess she 's come yet.

She leaves me, fucked senseless on the bed, throws on her kimono, and goes to do the doorway. She 's said of that kimono, that it `` leaves a lot to be desired as wear. '' My answer is I do n't think that 's its primary function. Its primary election purpose is to change by reversal me on, not that I usually need much help with that. The kimono is barely big enough to wind around her dope ; she usually lets it hang open. It's barely long enough to cut through her pussy. So when she 's wearing it, she 's constantly teasing you with glimpse of what 's under it. It usually does n't stay on long, at least not covering anything.

I hear her suffice the doorway and exchange pleasantries with the waiter. Then Kiki walks back into the room and says, `` You should cover yourself up. '' And flips a cover over me so my dick is no longer on showing. Then, the waiter walks into the elbow room pushing the elbow room armed service cart. I blush and pull the covering fire up further, before I register the waiter is a girl. She does n't obviously notification either of our states, I 'm sure she 's seen it all before, she carries on in her very cheery manner, and gets things ready. Then, Kiki shows her out.

Kiki comes back into the sleeping accommodation and the kimono is not fastened at all, and I 'm catching glimpses of what 's under there. It had n't been fastened when the waiter was in the elbow room either. I also notice a track of cum running down her inner second joint. She 's carrying two script towels from the toilet, she puts one down feather on the desk chairman for me to sit on and one on the sofa for her to sit on. I join her for breakfast. The breakfast is excellent, I like getting room service breakfast at a fancy hotel, its one of life story 's gravid pleasures. As I said, naught particularly special, Francis Bacon, eggs, potatoes, toast, coffee, pretty criterion, but they do it so well. That and I 'm au naturel and looking at my nearly naked ( only the subject kimono ), smoking hot, wife.

She seemed to be enjoying the vista as well, both of naked me, and of the strip outside the window. We 'd opened the pall to get a meliorate view, so anyone looking our way would experience gotten a pretty good view as well. Though I 'm not sure how seeable we 'd be really, the building 's a new visualize `` LEED '' certified one, and all the windows are covered in reflective celluloid to hold back the sun out. Just opening the curtains was a challenge, everything is done by using the TV remote to choose on screen menus to do things, including setting the temperature, opening the curtains, and turning on the lights.

With breakfast over, she said, `` I 'll go shower, so you can have dessert. '' That was promising, I like eating her, so she 'll use meal metaphors to suggest me going down on her, like, `` do you need an appetizer, '' or as in this sheath, `` having sweet. '' She 'd probably liked to bear skipped the shower, but I 'm really not fond of dining on my own ( or anybody else 's ) cum. So being as Kiki is so accommodating, she 'll dampen up for me first.

That was my cue to go down to the gym. I 've got to retain fit, or I 'd never be capable to save up with Kiki. 25 second on a bike at the top of the aerobic zone should do it, around a 170 heart rate. That 's also a estimable way to get really sweaty, so I get back to the room with my shirt totally soaked. Kiki 's just getting out of the shower, and goes, `` Mmmm. ``

She strips off my imbue exercise geared wheel, and I kick off my sneakers. She unfolds a big bathroom towel over the bed, and I lie down on it. I 'm a little pooped from my feat, so that 's right. She licks up some of the lather from over my breast bone, she 's a bit weird like that, but I 'm not going to stop her. She does move onto my nipple, though that I really do n't like, so I make less appreciative noises and she stops. Then she moves onto dessert, she climbs on my case and plops her wet ( with her juices ), freshly washed pussy on my face.

Freshly washed means it does n't give that a great deal flavour until I find some more of her juices, it still tastes a bit clean though. I 'm not complaining ; I 'm really lucky. But, pussy does taste best when it's not quite so fresh, but not with cum in it. But, I LIKE LICKING snatch, any puss will do, Kiki 's is particularly extra, because it's Kiki 's. She does n't take long about coming. Then gets down and hug me. This time she says, `` I love you lusterlessness. '' I 'm still not used to this love thing, so I do n't immediately reply. I think I love her, I certainly love being with her, but I 'm not used to saying that yet.

I do sort of complain that she did n't last long. She sighs and bosom me more, but she does offer me some more, and I take her up on that. This fourth dimension when she 's going to sit on me, I suggest, `` Other way around ? '' So she turns around and gets into a sixty-nine position. Of all my favored affair, this may be my favorite, especially when Kiki does it for my welfare. The one drawback to sixty-nine is getting distracted. It's difficult to both pass and receive at once, so we 'll designate one or other party as the donee of the act and they 're rid to be distracted, and not sense guilty about doing a poor job on the other.

This was for my benefit, a blowjob to get me off. I really like a pussy in my face while she 's doing that. I licked at her, but I do n't think I was doing such a good job, because I was distracted by the blowjob. Kiki is very distracting when my dick is in her mouth, she seemed to be in a hurry, so was extra distracting. It did n't study me long to get along. As I was coming, I tensed up, grabbed the back of her head and rammed my dick as far as it could go into her backtalk. I held her there as I pumped my cum down her throat, then I relaxed and there was a gasp from Kiki when she could breathe again.

She took her pussy off my face and I was hugged again. She said, `` Thank you, I love you. ``

My brain was still quite foggy, so I answered, `` I love you too. '' Without thinking about it much, like I say, I 'm somewhat surely I do. She hugged me tighter and then got up, saying, `` I 'll go wash off, then you should get in the shower, remember we have an appointment. '' Now I remembered, we had an designation in the spa for later, that was why she was rushing me.

We got down to the spa, well ahead of the nominate clock time, as we 'd get to use their other quickness. The hotel, as well as the spa, has an `` oriental '' theme, so we got served putting surface tea while we had the consultation. They like you to make full in a questionnaire, make surely you 're healthy enough for whatever. I 'm trusted it's just the lawyers wanting to cover up the hotel 's ass, but that 's always the way it goes.

We got shown the facilities and then let loose. Unfortunately, this spa was segregated, there was a men 's face and a woman 's side. It also seemed that clothing, like swimming shorts was the average. This is United States after all ; we 're an jittery gang. Some spa 's we 'd been to, like in Europe, they 'd be mixed, and wear of any sorting was unusual. I like those, if I can stop from getting a hard on. That 's a effective reason ( if a reason is needed ) to suffer sex before going to a spa, so you 're less potential to get an embarrassing hard on.

I used the facilities, they had fancy hydrotherapy pools, the usual sauna ( dry oestrus ) and steam way, and see cascade with digital controls which gave you various `` experiences, '' like `` tropical forrest '' or `` Arctic mist. '' It was when North Frigid Zone mist decided to spray freezing cold water over me, I got more mistrustful of what it was doing.

Then it was time for our massage. Massages are one of those things that grown ups do, but no one ever told you about. We 'd earmark a `` span massage. '' It sounds like the apparatus for a sex setting, you lie naked on a `` tabularise '' ( really a very narrow bed which can raise or let down ), Kiki is lying naked on the side by side table, we 're close enough could entertain hired hand if we wanted. Then the girlfriend ( the masseuses, we have one each ) spread you with oil or pick and stroke you all over. With a couple 's massage you have a private retinue, just for the four of you.

Weirdly, it 's not titillating. The massage is curative, not intimate, they poke and prod you to make your muscles relax, they 'll prod and poke at firm musculus until you go `` Ow ! '' There 's no `` happy ending, '' they carefully avoid your dick or kitty, and they keep you decorously `` draped '' at all prison term. You 'd think having a girl stroke you all over would get you hot, but really it 's just very relaxing ; it reduces you to a boneless heap, and your thinker goes wandering elsewhere.

That is unless you find a masseuse who can do a really right invertebrate foot massage, then you end up as a puddle of goo on the table, and it feels like you 've cheated on your married woman. Unfortunately, my masseuse is not that practiced, and she tickles my pes. ( Now, Cheri from craft Robert William Service who sometimes works on Kiki 's productions is an amateur masseuse and knows how to do that properly, but she 's not here. )

Now, we had the entourage to ourselves for about another 60 minutes. It had the two massage tabular array, as well its own shower, a small hydro-therapy pool, and a sauna. We decided on the sauna. The sauna said 170 degrees, about average for a sweat room. I threw some water on the rock and roll to present it a little humidness, and progress to it feel even hotter, then sat down on a towel on the top bench. Sauna 's have Bench at various levels, the higher you go the hotter it is. You just sit and sweat for a while, then you 'll go to cool down off in the pool.

Kiki had a different idea, she put her towel down on the bench below. The towel is not just for hygiene, but the work bench are fucking hot, like 170 stage, they feel much blistering than the air. ( I could explain the physics of that, Physics is my thing as well, I 've almost got my doctor's degree, but that 's not why you 're reading this. ) She knelt on the towel and went down on me. I was all diskette and unstrain after the massage. I 'd managed to not get hard during the massage, they really are relaxing, but Kiki was making my tool variety its nous about the floppiness in a hurry.

If you 've never had a blowjob in a sauna, you 're missing out, it's different, and you get really sweaty. This fourth dimension she was n't in a rush, though I did deliver cerebration I should get out of their before I expire from the heat. They recommend only 15 hour at a time in a sauna, all sweat room have clocks to facilitate you there. So I know, twelve transactions later I come in Kiki 's back talk, I was quite relaxed about it this fourth dimension, no holding and choking her. I flop back against the birch panelling behind me, then sit back up in a rush when I get burnt by the panelling.

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Next we had reservations in the tea lounge up in the sky lobby on the 23rd storey. The lounge had great horizon of the strip, but was a bit messed up. Like I said, the hotel has an oriental theme, the tea lounge was decorated all oriental, but served English people tea. Usually, I 'll drink coffee, but the tea made a variety, along with the scones and pastry and sandwiches. The English seem to possess very heavy teas, we were stuffed and went back to our elbow room to recover.

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Finally, much later, the tea had settled and were hungry again, time for dinner. We considered going to the fancy French restaurant on the 23rd floor, but felt like something simpler. We decided on the burger place down on the strip, in the hotel 's retail frontage. It was run by a celebrity chef, and did gastronome burgers. I was n't sure how you made a burger epicure, but it sounded tasty. While we were walking through the ground floor hall, Kiki met someone, and started talking to them.

I hung around and Kiki introduced me to the girl, Lisa. Then Kiki asked, `` You do n't listen if Lisa comes to dinner with us ? '' I did n't, that was usually the way Kiki introduced me to a new smut virtuoso we were going to fuck. I did n't recognize Lisa as a pornography actress, but then I do n't know them all. In this fount, Lisa turned out to be not a porn actress, she was the waitress who 'd delivered our breakfast this morning. Kiki and her had recognized each other when they met in the lobby.

dinner was tasty, I 've never thought of putting tater chips in a Warren E. Burger before, but the celebrity chef had. The conversation was even tastier. Kiki and Lisa seemed to be groovy on each early. Lisa was a lesbian and liked watching Kiki 's lesbian videos, even if they were really meant for men. Lisa said Kiki 's television seemed more genuine than the fair one. I did say, Kiki did like lesbian sex, even off tv camera. I had to add, I 'd seen her at it often enough.

At the end of the evening, it seems that they 'd arranged for Lisa to come back to the room with us sometime during dinner. I was expected to just find out. We 'd had quite a few encounters which had started with that premise, they usually did n't end that way, and neither did this one. Kiki gave her a lap dance, that 's so hot, that got me heavy. Then Kiki went down on her, I love watching her do that, it gets me so hot. I 'm starting to feel left out here, but I have to leave them to it.

Finally, I got to go down on Lisa. Lisa had no objections to that by then, my only reservation was my prick was screaming at me to get in on the action, I had n't gotten any since the sauna. I just about managed to discount that, and do my Best job on Lisa. It 's going to be better for me in the long run if she enjoys it more. She certainly did look to enjoy it, when I finally made her cum, she collapsed into a sweaty smiling cumulation on the bed. I was desperate by that metre, so Kiki came to my aid and blew me, we did n't desire to trouble oneself Lisa at that point. That was good. Then, we all hugged for a while, but eventually Lisa had to leave. She said, she 'd try to come back with breakfast in the morning. We 'll see what happens then.

After Lisa left, Kiki and I snuggled up together, it took me a spell to substantiate from the to a fault affectionate clues that she was horny. She knows letting me work that out on my own is n't a good scheme. Sometimes a little more assertiveness on her component part would n't go amiss. Since she came last, she 'd fellate me three prison term, and gone down on Lisa, so she should be pretty despairing by now. So I lay her on her back, got down between her legs and did my honest work on her, until my jaw got tired. I think Kiki liked that, I know I did .