Time For Passion Again ( A Kenndys Special )
Bdsm, Group-Sex, ThreesomeI wrote this story, Kiki liked it so much, she bought the rights and made it into a picture. I got deferred payment for the news report, and for being skill adviser. I wrote some interesting equations on the board in the lab scenery, we 'll see if anyone notices.
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Kiki asked me, `` What do you need for your birthday ? ``
That was elementary to answer, `` Sex. ``
So she asked, `` Do n't you get decent sex ? ''
A sensible dubiousness I suppose, but I did n't answer it directly, `` Maybe. '' I said sort of self consciously. I do get a lot of sex, there 's Kiki of trend, though we 'd have more than if we lived in the same urban center. There 's my portion metre job at her porn production company, my job is to entertain the Lady in the office. There 's her porn whiz Friend who like to drop by for a piece of me, so all in all, I do get a lot of sex.
She saw what I was thinking, `` But they 'd contract away your man identity card if you admitted to that ? '' I nodded at that. So she changed her tack, `` Is there any sex that you have n't done, but would wish to ? ``
That was a yobo query, I 'd done a lot of thing since taking up with Kiki, it was n't me who usually came up with the mind, I just went along with whatever somebody else suggested. A sentiment did pop into my mind, `` Miss greenway. ``
'' Who ? '' Asked Kiki.
'' girl Greenway, my eight grade English teacher. '' I looked away and blushed, so of line Kiki wanted to know Sir Thomas More. I 'd had a bit of a crush on her, but she moved away at the end of eighth mark, so I never saw her again. I had imagined a lot I could do with her in my fantasies. Kiki, of course, wanted to get it on all about those, I even found an old picture I 'd taken of her, in which Miss Greenway was wearing a long purple dress.
I wanted to alter the subject, so when another approximation popped into my nous, I blurted out, `` A threesome with you and John Fitzgerald Kennedy. ``
'' What ? ''
Kiki got lost by my sudden modification of subject, so I expanded on my melodic theme, `` What I 'd wish to do, would be to birth a leash with you and Kennedy. I 'm certainly Kennedy would have peck of idea about that. '' That 's not a very practical idea on my part, Kiki and President John F. Kennedy are the same someone after all, they just never seem like it to me, President John F. Kennedy is sort of my mistress, and my dominatrix, as played by Kiki. That at least stopped the questioning about fille Greenway, the conversation faltered at that point, but I 'd gotten a hard on thinking of Miss greenbelt and Kennedy and Kiki, so we had something else to do instead.
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I woke up and Kiki was there, kneeling on the bed, naked of course, looking expectant. Before I could opine what she might be expecting, she proffered and envelope to me, it had just my gens handwritten on the social movement. I opened it, and inside was a card, on the front was a imitation of a curvy female outline and the view, `` I love you with all of my dummy. Happy birthday. ``
When I laughed, she juggled her boobs, then leant over so I could act with them. That 's a nice way to awaken up on your birthday. However, she stopped me after a footling while, and got up, she said, `` I 've got something else for you. '' Then walked out of the bedroom.
I lay there naked, and hard, thinking I was going to like this, when Kennedy walked into the room. She was in her dominatrix rig, just the leather jacket, strut and horsewhip. She was holding the deuce-ace, I guessed she was going to fit the collar to me, I 'm surely I 'd have grown harder in anticipation if that had been possible. She pointed to the flooring with the whip. I jumped off the bed and took up my usual kneeling position.
That 's when I noticed she was n't just holding the leash, it was attached to the collar, and that was around Kiki 's neck. Kiki was crawling along behind on the leash, she was wearing just the white leather mini skirt I liked so a great deal. Wow ! Kiki had gone all out to do this scene, I assumed she 'd found a look-alike. I stared at both of them briefly, and I could n't say which the actual one was, and which the lookalike was.
There was a jest, a weird distorted laugh. Then JFK said in a twist voice, `` Ca n't tell can you ? '' She was holding something to her mouth, a vocalization changer I assumed so I could n't hear if she was the tangible one or not.
John Fitzgerald Kennedy dragged Kiki by the threesome so she was kneeling following to me. Kennedy swished the whip a few times, you could hear it swoosh through the air. She announced to the elbow room in oecumenical, `` I 've always wanted to use this properly. '' Even though I 'd buy it for her as a birthday present, I 'd never let Kennedy use that whip on me, it was just too painful, it stung like a asshole. It made me remember my safeword in a rushing when she did use it.
However, she declared, `` Today, I am. '' There was a dramatic break, as I wondered what her plot was, then she revealed it. `` I 'm going to whisk one of you two, and you decide which one ! '' She flourished the whip and pointed it at me, I was n't sure what she was getting at, so I looked blankly back at her. So she expanded, `` I 'm going to flay one of your target, you ! '' She pointed the whip at me, `` Decide if it 's you, or her. '' Pointing at Kiki, `` Who gets the whipping. You can be the Cuban sandwich and redeem her from the pain. ``
So that was the plot, get me to drop myself in it, only this metre I had surplus motivating, I got to hold open Kiki. I got to play the knight in shining armour, and save the lost damozel in distress. Something like that any way. I was just about to volunteer, when she added, `` If I started on you and you ca n't go through with it, then she gets it anyway. '' That effectively removed the safeword from the equation. It 'd be pointless to get us both whipped. If I 'd been thinking about this, I might have thought that Kiki might like to be whipped, she 's like that. I just can never brook to see her in botheration, so having Kiki whipped might be big than getting it myself.
Whatever the psychological reasoning, I was getting real turned on by all this. By the prevailing Kennedy, the terror of real infliction, and playing the submarine. I rose up to my most heroic pose possible, while kneeling, looked Kennedy in the eye, and said quietly, and rather breathlessly, `` Whip me. ``
She smiled at me, played the lash around my dick and musket ball, the common way she intimidated me with the whip. For once I was n't frightened, I was protecting Kiki, I could n't be frightened. She cackled, rather manically, she was getting into this vista, she exclaimed, `` Damn ! I should have upped the interest, here would have been better. '' I lived in fear ( which turned me on ), that Kennedy would whip my Ball with that horse whip. As a great deal as the musical theme turned me on, I just could n't think how bad that would be. What if she 'd made the proposition whipping on the glob, I do n't know if I 'd have volunteered or not, now we 'll never know.
She again suddenly changed stable gear, and whipped Kiki on the berm. Kiki flinched, and Kennedy commanded, `` Get the stuff. '' Kiki crawled off to the closet, where the bondage power train was kept and crawled back, pushing the box. Jack Kennedy then used some of the velcro cuffs to tie Kiki to the bed. So she was sitting against the headboard, with a wrist was tied to each side, splaying her. She had me lie across the bed, with my ass hanging off the position, then manacle me and attached them to the bed.
John Fitzgerald Kennedy cackled again, rubbed the whip over my ass, and announced, `` twenty slash ! '' This was going to be bad, but was motivated to endure it for Kiki 's saki. It was bad, `` One … Two … Three … '' really bad, if it were n't for the threat to Kiki, I 'd own used my safeword by now. `` Four … V … '' Something weird started happening, form of like the trance I got into sometimes, entertaining a lot of ladies.
The retentiveness gets hazy now, I do n't remember what happened side by side, but then President Kennedy was undoing my cuff. Then, it was like something burst inside me, I felt totally happy, rapt. I lunged forward and grabbed Kennedy around the thighs, and said, `` Thank you, thank you. '' I really meant it ; it was weird.
However, another whip on the coffin nail brought me back to realness, Ow ! That matter really does sting like a bastard. Kennedy turned me over so I was on my back, then jumped on my face. She was really turned on, and my face was the most convenient way to do something about that. I love it when she does that, but I was still out of it after the weirdness earlier, so I do n't recollect lots about it. Kennedy came quickly enough though, I do n't consider I can lay claim often credit for that.
Then, she swapped me and Kiki, I was tied to the bed, and Kennedy sat on the edge of the bed, while Kiki went down on her. God, that was hot, my hard on was threatening to burst. After Kennedy International Airport came, she looked over to me, saw the arduous on, then reached up to undo a cuff, then signaled down to Kiki. She wanted me to bang Kiki, so I undid the early handcuff, got off the bed, and knelt behind Kiki. I knew Kiki was going to be really turned on, so I did n't even chafe checking she was ready, I just shoved my prick into her, and pounded away.
That put Kiki off of going down on JFK, so Kennedy International Airport swatted Kiki on the shoulder to remind her what she was supposed to be doing. In suddenly order, President John F. Kennedy came, Kiki came, and that seemed like a good sentence for me to come. Me and Kiki ended up on a lot on the floor. Eventually Kennedy Interrnational stirred, and tugged Kiki 's triplet and left the room.
I climbed back on the bed and resumed being a pot. A little while later I heard the shower, and soon a moist Kiki came and hugged me. Then she said, `` I had planned to show you this before, but the plans changed. '' I was n't sure what she was getting at, but she clicked on the TV and a television started playing. It was one of Kiki 's productions, called `` Time for Love Again, '' and staring Kiki. She quite often showed me her new productions.
This one had a lame patch, there was a scientist called `` lustrelessness, '' who seemed to be pattered on me, he invented a clock time machine. Matt was played by Rod, but he wore eyeglasses to show up he was a grievous scientist. I thought his tattoos kinda spoiled that illusion. Kiki played a reference much like herself, scientist ( with glasses ) by day and striptease artist by night, Matt 's buff. Kiki 's history as a scientist before starting the porn companionship was well known, she always went by `` Dr Kiki John Fitzgerald Kennedy. '' The first conniption established their relationship, which was a lot like ours, including the dominatrix version of Kiki, much like us.
Once Matt had invented the time machine, they used it for their own ends. The first one looked very conversant, a threesome between Matt, and two Kiki 's. They sent Kiki back in prison term, where she became the dominatrix, and they had a scene a lot like the one we just had. Kiki 's dialog was Holy Scripture for Word of God what Kennedy had said, at least my response were different than the single on screen, if that had been accurate, I 'd have been freaked out.
The death scene in the photographic film was the gangbang and triple penetration scene. They sent matt back in time twice, so there were three of him at once, and they all had Kiki in one shot. Kiki got really turned on by that scene, we had to ascertain it twice, as she had me go down on her before it finished the initiative meter. She said I should sustain my hard on for later. I wondered what she had in mind, she also asked me what I thought of her confront, both the video, and the threesome. She did her Charles Herbert Best to make my idea of the trey come true, then joked it was a pity I could n't produce the quatern come straight for her birthday. She did voice a piddling strange when she said that.
Later in the day, we were relaxing in the livelihood room, when there was someone at the door. Kiki said she 'd get it. Then, I was really surprised when Miss Greenway walked in the animation elbow room, and told me, `` Matthew, could you derive see me after class. '' Then walked off to Kiki 's position. At least it looked like I remembered Miss greenbelt.
Kiki sat next to me, and said, `` Well, Do n't keep back missy Greenway waiting. ``
I walked to the office, `` young woman greenbelt '' was sitting behind Kiki 's desk, I knocked on the door frame and said, `` You wanted to see me Miss greenbelt ? ``
She waved me into the office and started a scene where she complained I 'd written something inappropriate about her, at least she did n't sound off about my spelling like my English teacher would usually do. During the picture, she unzipped me and started blowing me. I ended up sitting on the desk by the time I came in her mouth, so that was what Kiki wanted to do with my hard on. I 've said it before, but I 'm so golden being married to Kiki, not only is she the adept fan, she 'll use the resources of her production house to make scenes like this, and the threesome for me.
After the nose candy job, Miss Greenway congratulated me on spelling 'cunnilingus'right, `` This clip. '' She took that as an exculpation to show off her pussycat at me, obviously wanting me to go down on her. So I did, I like that at any clock time, pretending to go down on my eight grade crush was amazing. After that, Miss greenway left, and Kiki asked me how I enjoyed my present. I was definitely enthusiastic about it.
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I woke before Kiki for once, when she did wake up, I presented her with the card I 'd bring her, saying, `` Happy Birthday. '' She opened the poster, read it and abound out into gales of laughter. The card I 'd fetch her had a toon of a schoolgirl standing in front of a card with lots of equations on it. ( The equations are mostly nonsense. ) A thought process bubble is showing the girl is thinking, `` nookie this son of a bitch, I 'll be a stripper. '' Inside, I 'd had it printed with `` I 'm gladiola that worked out for you. ``
It took a piece, but eventually she calmed down. She still had a big smile on her look ; she hugged me and kissed me. I think she liked the identity card. She moved down the bed, and started blowing me. That 's always good, but before I got really into it, two of me walked into the room. That was creepy, I assumed she 'd witness some look alike endowment to work on her four idea, like she had for the threesome.
One of me lay down adjacent to Kiki. He grabbed her hips and dragged her over to his dick ; she ended up impaled on it. The early me, pointed to her head, I knelt at her head ; it was a piffling weird to have the other me staring up at me. She took me into her rima oris, and the third gear me knelt behind her. He had a condom and some lube, and started fucking her ass. `` Me two '' took up the speech rhythm, so they were both pounding away at Kiki.
That was fucking hot. Kiki really liked it, I could tell. Unfortunately, it distracted her, so her blow job was not as trade good as usual. So I grabbed her head word and started fucking her mouth ; she occasionally would gasp for breathing place between strokes. It was one of the most awful things I 've done, all of us pounding away at Kiki in calendar method of birth control. She came, and we carried on. I was going to come soon, but I wanted to hold on, but eventually Kiki was coming again, pretty explosively. I started coming, and slumped down on the bed.
I heard the disturbance of lots of sex, grunting and coming. After that, we had a grouping hug, and me and the other two started feeling her all over. Kiki really liked that. After a patch, me two went down on Kiki. I think it was me two, the early two did await pretty identical. Kiki had done a really near job on finding the look-alikes, no doubt with a petty assistant from the composition section. I was glad me two volunteered for that, I 'm not fond of it after I 've come in her, even if it is her natal day. She never asks me to do that ( unlike President John F. Kennedy, who does n't tend to ask either, but insists ).
Kiki came, and me three went down on her now. I was getting turned on by all this, and so was me two it seemed ; he had a intemperate on. Going down on a pussy with cum in it will do that to me as well. I do n't like it, but it is a tour on. After Kiki came again, things quieted down and we had a group hug.
Then me two got off the bed, and waved me to watch over. In the animation room, me two lead me to what looked like a briefcase on the coffee table. On the briefcase, there was a handwritten distinction. It looked like my handwriting, really bad. I picked up the billet and managed to read what it said, `` Novikov says you have to devise this now. '' It had my signature.
I was just puzzling on that, when me two pressed the button on top of the briefcase. The note had been covering the button, until I picked it up. I felt a bit eldritch, then the briefcase disappeared. Me two, put his fingers to his sassing telling me to be repose, and walked back towards the bedroom. We stopped in the room access, and I saw that me three was getting a blowjob, lucky him.
Me two, caught my eye and rock his promontory. He then pointed at me three, and at me. Then I realized, I was now me two, and the guy on the bed was me ( `` me one '' ). We must have gone back in fourth dimension, the note was telling me that I had to fabricate the mechanism which had done this to us, or we 'd be a paradox. Novikov was a guy who claimed that paradoxes are not possible, therefore, I have to devise the time auto, just like in Kiki 's telecasting. I started wondering about that threesome.
Before I could get much further with that logical argument of thinking, me two, who is now me three, pointed to the bed. I walked into the way, lay down on the bed next to Kiki, then grabbed her hips and dragged her onto me. She was really ready for this, sometimes I desperation of Kiki, she 'll be raging turned on and not tell me. Like she 'll do a cock sucking on me, instead of telling me I should carry charge of her slit instead. being so ready, I slipped into her easily.
Me one now took up his position above me. That 's really freaky, watching yourself get a blow job. It 's a bit distracting, him being so close. I did n't want him to fall flat out of her rima oris and bop me on the nose. Then, I felt me three enter Kiki. That was freaky to palpate something moving right next to your prick. Knowing it was another dick was eccentric, knowing it was my dick made it less freaky.
I tried to break up up me three 's rhythm method of birth control, so we were both pounding away at her. That felt really undecomposed, as common. Knowing there was another dick in there was a turn on. Above me, Kiki 's oral sex lolled a bit. Me one got impatient and started fucking her mouth. That 's hot, it 's always hot to see Kiki get fucked like that, at such nigh quarters it was a big act on. Knowing exactly what was going on up there was an even bigger act on.
Kiki came, we all carried on. Kiki came again, followed immediately by me one coming and flopping off to the slope. Me and me three kept up the throb. Kiki 's head lolled, and I could see she was in heaven with our intervention, that was an even bigger turning on than the rest of everything. It pushed me into coming. As I was lying there, I heard more sex, and coming, that was when Kiki collapsed on top of me. I hugged her.
The other two joined in. We all felt all over Kiki, she really liked that. Eventually, I thought I had a predestined job I 'd seen me do before. I had to do it, or who knows what would happen, or I just could n't not do it. That was my alibi anyway, I love being forced to do it, having to do it, or the universe of discourse might ravel seemed like strength to me. So I went down on her. She tasted like I 'd derive in her, hardly a surprise there, but it turned me on no end, I got hard in record time, considering I 'd already number twice in quick succession.
Kiki came, and me three took over. Kiki came again, and we all hugged. I knew what I had to do, I got up and signaled me one to espouse. I went out to the living room ; the briefcase was there. Me one picked up the note, uncovering the push button. I paused to let me one read the note, and then I pushed the button. The briefcase disappeared, as expected. I put my finger to my rim to tell me one, who 's now me two to be placid. I 'm now me three of course.
I walked back to the chamber, we paused in the doorway, on the bed, me one was getting his cock sucking. I held up a finger, me two looked at me. I pointed to me one, and then to me two. Me two obviously caught onto what I was meaning, then I pointed to the bed for him to do his thing. He walked into the room and lay down on the bed, and dragged her rosehip onto his dick.
I 'd walked into the elbow room behind him, I pointed to Kiki 's foreland, and me one took his position at Kiki 's mouth. I found a condom and lube in the nightstand and started fucking Kiki 's ass. It was weird when me two started moving as well. I could experience his putz just next to mine. I 'd just come twice, so it was going to take a piddling elbow grease to make out. I pounded away as laborious as I could, so I 'd be able to add up like this.
I was concentrating on making sure as shooting I did come, so I did n't take lots notice of the others. But Kiki came, then again, then me one and me two. Finally Kiki came again, just as I was coming with a big grunt. She flopped off the end of my dick, I got a tissue to polish off the prophylactic, then I flopped on the bed.
We all rested a bit, then we started the kissing. Me two went down on Kiki, I remembered that was a turn on, and it 'd be my go next. Kiki came, and it was my turn, so I went down on her. I 'd total three times already, so it was going to shoot a lot to turn me back on. Not even going down on a cum filled pussy was enough for that, but I tried to brush aside the cum and concentrate on the slit. Licking a snatch is very carnal. Eventually, Kiki came and we all hugged.
The early two left, leaving just me and Kiki. She sighed very contentedly, then asked, `` They were all you were n't they ? ``
'' Yup. And both of you were you ? '' Thinking back to the threesome for my birthday.
'' Yup, there was a briefcase with a clit and a bank bill from you, telling me not to tell you. ``
I nodded, `` Same here. I told myself I have to contrive that now, for Novikov consistency. ``
She asked, `` Any idea how ? ``
'' Not a clue. '' But then I thought of something, `` You know, there was a letter of the alphabet in Bodoni Physics yesterday which made me call up. I should go have a facial expression at that again. '' I did n't vex about it immediately, we stayed in bed and hugged for a patch. That was nice.
When we got to the keep room, the briefcase was n't there, but the note was. I 'd put it down when I was me two, before following me three into the bedroom .