The Kennedys, 3.2 : Perfect Bliss .


Massage, Oral-Sex
I woke up, and Kiki smiled at me, kissed me, then leant forward again and fixed the collar around my neck.

She had said we could have a romantic day today, after yesterday 's natural action, I 'd asked if that could admit using the collar and she 'd smiled. That shoe collar was one of two catch I 'd purchase her for her bachelorette party, she 'd used the other one back then, the one which fastened around my dick and Lucille Ball. That one only signified she owned my cock, this one signified she owned me, totally, kernel, judgment, body, and psyche. I liked that, just like I liked how she 'd had `` Property of Kiki '' inscribed in my wedding party ring.

So I was hers. I was n't expecting us to do anything kinky, we 'd done plenty of that yesterday, but whatever we did, I 'd ( try ) to be thinking of just doing it for Kiki 's benefit, and Kiki was absolved of any responsibility to care about me and my desires. I like being Kiki's.

She lay back on the bed, spread her legs, and drew them up, then told me, `` Quickly, then make the pancakes. '' First order of business organisation was to get Kiki off, but she was also raring to get to breakfast, so I should n't admit my meter about it. In normal consideration, I might be disappointed about the order for adeptness, I like to take my clock time and revel the cognitive operation, but such expression was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

Going down on Kiki is still one of my favourite things to do, quick or not, but I tried to execute the remit, as best I could. Soon, she was moaning and writhing satisfactorily, then she came. I left her savourless on the bed smiling vacantly, and went to my next task, the pancakes.

I 'm a sensible cook, Kiki is most definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my pancakes. I 'm felicitous to oblige in normal circumstances, today I was on a mission. I put on just the forestage to protect myself. The apron has a picture of muscly man's body on the front and had been modified by the wardrobe department, it had a fuss through which my cock could be accessed. My dick was of course of instruction, hard. I may feature woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd experience been hard since I saw Kiki with the collar. My dick was poking through the flutter, making it a little tent.

I had, sometimes, cooked wearing some of her lingerie, as a mortification. While I do like being humiliated, that one never really worked for us. The idea turned me on, but the reality fell matte, so the theme got quietly dropped. But anyway, that was n't the form of affair to do for today. Though if Kiki had mentioned she wanted it, we all know, I 'd wear whatever she said.

I 'm working away, and the flannel cake are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an appearance. She 's wearing just some of her spike blackguard, nothing else. It 's a smell she feels well-fixed in, and that is one of my second favorite rig. With my status for the day, she does n't feel the need to pander to my whims. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some come'vibration. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't help but be sexy. Her farseeing blond hair is messy for once though, but that doesn't detract, just makes her even sexier. I'm so lucky.

She walks into the kitchen, and kisses me. The heels put her at the right height to kiss easily, without the heels she 's a little inadequate than me. I 'm engaged, so I ca n't put as much movement as I 'd wish into the kiss. She delves into the flap on the apron, and gives me a little squeeze. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves nothing to the imagination, as her human knee parting ; I try to centralise on the cooking.

The pancakes are successfully served, with blueberries for Kiki, mine have chocolate chips. I go to remove the proscenium, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her infantry. That was an idea which arose at the Lapp time as the lingerie, that I should `` serve '' her along with breakfast. That theme worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the apron and kneel under the breakfast bar, the only trouble is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this prison term adding, `` Or it 'll get frigid. '' My priorities might have been different, but today, what Kiki wants, is what matters. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet pussy, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might wonder how she manages to observe her balance during all this, but that 's not what I was worrying about.

Again, I did get her off quickly, then I emerged from under the breakfast bar to eat my hot cake. Kiki was smiling and gripping the counter. She had n't managed to eat much of the flapcake, but had spilt some sirup ( blueberry bush syrup ) on the return. I wiped up the spill, then sat down succeeding to Kiki to savor my pancakes, where she squeezed my butt. I 'm happy, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a tub and a massage. I went to draw the bath, while Kiki lingered over the stopping point of her pancakes. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the neck, and I carried her to the bathroom. She 's quite prim, so that 's not a trouble for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the lav, she kicked off her shoes, and I set her down in the bath. Then, I set about washing her, that 's something which maybe should be demeaning and degrading, just what I like to do, but it 's not. That's not what the number on is, it 's lift up, I 'm getting to experience her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over naked flesh, particularly over boobs, is very animal. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to call up I might just explode if something did n't take place, but I did n't nettle Kiki with that detail.

After the tub, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her down on the bed. She rolled over onto her front, so I could get to work. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd gotten me a course on how to do it properly, so I 'm a certified massage healer now. Of course, there are some things I do n't do by the account book, like proper draping ( I do n't overcompensate her at all ), and my bridge player can be more intimate than you 're supposed to be ( with maybe a glad ending for Kiki ). I 'd be arrested if I charged money for the serve. It 's actually overall loose if we use the massage table ( which is folded up in the closet currently, $ 60 on Amazon River, amazing ), but some matter you can do better on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( shoulder ), which made her sigh contentedly. She got a lot of tenseness in her shoulders, distinctive for a big slam like a CEO. I use my `` peculiar massage puppet '' on her cervix and shoulders. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my stiff dick. That was a joke the first time I did it, but it seems the spirit of being pounded with a hard, yet yielding dick is quite an effective technique. It does n't usually do anything for me, but today I think I ca n't do that too much, or I 'll get my `` special massage emollient '' all over her. That 's something you ca n't do using the real massage table.

So I move on down her vertebral column, and onto one of my favourite, her glutes ( butt ). I pay particular tending to the gluteus muscle, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstring, the back of the second joint. If I 'm trying to get her a happy ending, my hands will roam further up her inside thigh, but today I 'm just teasing, so again she sighs as I move down her leg again. I just feel so happy massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my face, I 'm not surely why I like it so much, it 's so sensual, and it probably appeals to my subservient position, serving her like that.

Now it 's metre for her to turn over, so I can do her front. I notice there 's a small damp patch where she was lying. She could feature asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be felicitous to oblige, but for now, she 's substance with the tantalization. I 'm sure she 'll get to that later. I 'm also hoping, she 'll get to my hard on sometime, it 's feeling like it 's going to explode, preferably rather than later.

So on the presence, I start paying tending to her pecs. Now on a fair sex, the boobs are on top of the pecs, so that 's just an excuse to bet with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's pinhead are the most perfect in creation. Now, I do know what letter they are, 32DDD, she 's sylphlike so while they 're not totally humongous compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her quads ( thigh ), again paying particular aid to her inner second joint, but just teasing her. The wet situation has grown by now, she 's definitely horny, that 's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a intellect of their own and have spread to expose her very wet ( shaved of path, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her feet. invertebrate foot is how this bathing/massage affair started. We both found it very sensual when I washed and massaged her ft. Not to mention the licking and toe sucking. So I thoroughly massaged her fundament, to an co-occurrence of moans, such that you might believe she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the licking and the sucking, thoroughly exploring each toe and the entire ft, Kiki was sounding like she might explode. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did care to finish, unexploded, and knelt at her feet waiting for her next whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with woolgathering one-half closed optic, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt future to her psyche. Her lip took me in, ( another thing that 's difficult with the really massage tabular array, ) and fuck ! I did explode. I came in her back talk instantly. Then collapsed onto the bed.

Now, if you really want to analyze that, it may not be Kiki being altruistic, as that might seem. It could be purely selfish, giving cock sucking is her deary sex act, a fact I 'm eternally thankful for, I could find guilty that I didn't dedicate her a opportunity to savor it, but that mo, there was very little happening in my brain. ( She may also has another motive we 'll see later. )

So I 'm lying there, pretty a great deal out of it, when I feel something poking me. When I look, Kiki is lying there, smiling, propped up on one cubitus. When she sees she has my aid, she exaggeratedly flops onto her cover and points over to the easy president in the corner. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an well-situated matter in my electric current condition.

Well, Kiki wants it, and that 's my current job, what she wants. So I make the great movement to get up, then manage to pick her up again and transmit her over to the chair. She 's not helping ; she 's totally boneless after the massage. I can appreciate that, a good massage will do that to you, and Kiki does like my massages. The death chair is the dearie way for both of us to get oral sex. You can sit there and watch the former working away between your legs, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in front of the former, to go down on them is such a turn on, that is my favorite favourite thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` Take your prison term. '' That really is my favourite, I get to enjoy myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's bidding, but it does n't signify I ca n't enjoy it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is perfect. She 's slumped in the president, her butt half-hanging off the seat, and her legs spread as wide as they 'll go. perfective tense for well-to-do access, she 's so prepare for this, that much is obvious. She 's so spicy, and her sass are open and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not thrifty, she 'll explode. Danger ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my brain, not lots else is going on up there, I 'm concentrating on doing this right. I manage to not immediately set her off, and set about teasing her as much as potential. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to arrive. I 'm sure she was, but she does appear to wish it if I draw this out as much as possible, so that 's what I did.

But eventually, I could n't check the inevitable any longer, she came. She screamed, went rigid with her posterior off the seat, then slumped back onto the chair, boneless and silent. I kept my station, kneeling between her legs, smiling up at her, waiting for another whimsey. She stirs, smiles down at me and says, `` Fuck me. ``

That 's her early motive for blowing me in the first place, I 'm going to give her a much wagerer fuck if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my deary natural process on her, I 'm gruelling of course, and fucking Kiki is one of my deary thing to do, though I think the going down her just edges it out, but it 's close there.

Again, I get to find fault up the boneless Kiki, and berth her gently on the bed. None of her muscles seem to be working either, except for her smile musculus. She 's still smiling a very vacant grinning at me. The smile has been a permanent fixture this morning, she 's usually a happy smiley somebody, just another one of the matter I like about Kiki.

So I try to do it the way she likes it best, I enter her gently and she sighs and melts even further into the bed. Then easy gentle thrusting to get her warmed up, when the signs are in good order, I speed up, then she's coming. Now it's time to go all out, this won't last long, it can't end long before I'll collapse, I just hope I can keep it up long enough for both of us to come again.

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's full I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from exhaustion. Kiki's orgasm blending into a third, which pushes me over the border, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting heap on top of Kiki.

We're both out of it after that, but I regain some of my wag, and considering the new found enthusiasms from yesterday, I summon up the muscularity to go. Kiki makes a discomfited interrogative sound when she feels me moving off of her. She does like being pinned under me like that, but I hope she'll like this better.

I move down and spread out her legs, then plunge into her mussy afford twat. She makes another interrogative speech sound, this one sounds much more approbatory, followed by"Oooooh."What little breath she has, goes out of her, and what little muscle control she had, fails, and she's again melt into the bed again.

I'm not thinking lots, but what I'm mentation is along the lines of"I love Kiki,"and"Kiki loves this."So the conclusion of the syllogism is,"I love this."( I'm not sure the logic actually holds up, but I don't tutelage. ) So I'm not finding it degrading, but uplifting, and a crook on. I'm still not fond of the perceptiveness, but I can live with that.

It 's not long before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a while before her eyes flutter open, she 's been smiling all along, but now the smile grows as she sees me watching her. She reaches down and bosom my hard on, it had grown while I 'd gone down on her, and was poking her thigh. She manages to provoke her head, and look towards the easy chair, and says, `` Blowjob. ``

As I said, a blowjob is her front-runner, and that 's what she wants to do now, I 'm happy about that. Not that I'd ever object to a blowjob, it ranks right up there with fucking on my list of best-loved things to do. So I pick her up, go to the president, and set her down in front end of me, before sitting down, and letting her do her thing. I 'm watching her kneel au naturel between my legs, that 's so hot. She reaches for my prick, grasps it and leans forward to deal me into her mouth.

I 've said it before, she gives the honest blowjobs in the world. I know this for a fact, and today 's blowjob was her very best. She was taking her clock time to enjoy it, I know what that 's like, and being on the receiving end of it was totally mind blowing. And my mind was blown, repeatedly, along with my dick. I was the one writhing and moaning this time, I was sweating operose than after the fuck.

Finally, she lets me fare. I 've no finger cymbals, or muscles left to use by this meter, and I just melt into the chair. When my wit start to return, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me open my eyes and leans forward to hug me. That 's overnice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the collar, and asks, `` You do n't mind if take this off, do you ? I want you back as you. ``

I 'm not going to object to anything she wants, but I have n't regained the power of actor's line yet, so I grunt, in a damaging mode, I do n't mind. So she removes the pinch. I 'm not going to be good for anything for a piece anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the blow job. I notice her rubbing her pussy on my thigh and leaving a wet trail, I think about trying to help her with that, but she just state me, `` No, you just lie there. '' Then, she starts rubbing herself on my second joint, that 's dissimilar. Then, she adds some finger's breadth, feeling her clit to serve her.

It was quite some appearance. I was starting to call back, I might be able to get interested, when she comes and collapses on top of me. I think we 're both pretty a lot done for now. We lay like that for a while, before we got up the long suit to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for near of the rest of the day. I did go down on her a few times, and she got on top of me to get me off. It was a good day.

I think, I hope, Kiki was doing all that just for her own delectation, that 's what I wanted. But, if she 'd asked me what my perfect day of her indulging me was, it 'd sprain out pretty exchangeable. I 'm never sure with Kiki if she 's doing something for my, or her, benefit. Maybe that 's why we work so well together, it works out for both of us. I do have intercourse her a lot, and the sex certainly helps .
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