The Kennedy International Airport, 2.5 : Be Still My Cheat Inwardness .


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

Kiki 's my wife, she runs a pornography production company, after she made a public figure, and a buttload of money, acting in porn. She still acts in some of her production. I on the early script, sometimes hang around the productions, and Kiki encourages the porn ace to be nice to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially let a job as part of the product, just taking tutelage of the women 's pauperization, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may have got been a joke, which stuck, I do get paid to have sex with smut adept who want it. plenitude do seem to want it though, talk about a pipe dream job.

But then there 's Kennedy, she was my lab partner when we were doing our doctorate ; she was also a friend with welfare. We kept in hint after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my kept woman before I proposed to Kiki. A distinctive episode with Kennedy started in the eventide after a shoot, Kiki was in her office doing CEO thing, and I got a text.

'' Outside now - JFK. ``

As soon as I got the textual matter, my tenderness rate soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. President Kennedy is very take, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's prevailing, and I 'm submissive. Kennedy is just about the opposite of Kiki, she 's demanding, sarcastic, harsh, 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 submissive tendencies, the job is constituent of her answer to keeping me happy, the porn stars are encouraged to demand, not ask. My animation is just about perfect, but Kennedy fills in something which was missing, it's unmanageable to describe exactly what.

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

We pulled into the usual seedy motel, and she ushered me into a way. `` OK. '' Was her only scuttlebutt, she wanted me to strip 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 grin. I was naked, I stood in front of her, downcast, hard of class, 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 grin, I was her plaything to work with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my articulatio genus, she does like me in a submissive posture. So do I. Now she changed clothes, she was totally comfortable with that. She always wore dowdy clothes to go with her paradigm as a unplayful academic ; they hid a totally stunning body. I always enjoyed this bit, then she put on her dominatrix turnout, just a leather jacket crown which only partly covered her as it was left undone, and her whip, her totem of power. Overall, I liked our sequence 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 came up to me, grabbed my fountainhead, and forced my human face into her pussycat. No force out was needed, I 'd consume gone there happily of my own accord, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's Kennedy Interrnational, she wants to dominate and abase me. This does n't seem that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being forced aspect though, so I 'm well-chosen. Satisfied with her exhibit of authorization and that the correct order of things was in place, she let me breathe again, then herded me with the lash 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 fawn. I really like bondage, being tied up that is, I bought the bondage gear on virago and gave it to Kennedy. It seemed appropriately submissive to buy your own alliance, John Fitzgerald Kennedy appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.

She attached velcro handlock to my wrist joint, and to just above my articulatio cubiti. Then, she clipped them so my arms were folded behind my back, each carpus attached to the early elbow. That 's an efficient way of taking my arms out of Service, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't hold myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the adhesion, encouraging me to resist up, then maneuvered me to lie on my spine on the bed. It 's quite difficult to even tolerate when you do n't accept use of your arms like that, I 'd give difficulty getting up off the bed, even if I wanted to.

Next she made it even more difficult, she attached cuff to my ankle joint, and just above my human knee. She clipped them together, so my leg were tied together. Finally, she attached a manacle to some division of the animal foot of the bed and clipped it to my ankle cuffs, so I was tied down to the bed, at least by my legs. 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 school text, there 's no way that 's going to vary now I 'm at Kennedy International Airport 's mercy. Jack Kennedy climbs on the bed with me, and without any preliminaries, she straddles me, grabs my dick, fret 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 perfect scene, it 'd commence off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so accommodative, so I 'm waiting for the other brake shoe to drop.

It does, she says, `` I want you to come in me, then you can clean it up again. '' Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her kitty, it does n't even have 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 than if its soul else 's. So she 's guaranteed I 'm going to descend quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and little sexual love swats from the whip. She feels her boobs and offers them to me, and says, `` seminal fluid on, come in me, I so want you to come up in me. I want masses of hot sticky 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 More great deal you make, the more you have to pick 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 course, the ascendency, and my weakness turns me on more. She reaches to tweak me again, and says, `` If you do n't arrive, I 'll just pull intemperate and grueling until you do. '' That was enough, that finally did it, I came.

I expected to be roused by President John F. Kennedy 's wet pussy plopping down on my face, but this time it never arrives. I open my eyes and John Fitzgerald Kennedy is looming above me. Her kitty is hovering just above my face, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. Open encompassing. '' She says, and her slit starts moving like she 's exercising the muscleman in there. She is, she 's trying to force the cum out of her pussy, onto my facial expression, and into my mouth. I have my sass undefendable encompassing, a drop of cum dribble, and drop in my sass. Then some more, and finally a large gob of it lands on my olfactory organ, and in my mouth.

Now, Kennedy Interrnational hops a bit and her pussy comes down on my face, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her vile pussy all over my unworthy expression, then settles down for me to do my real piece of work. I really like licking kitty, I never think that I do a undecomposed 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 cleanup mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much in effect idea. poor me, I love it.

So I 'm having fun, working away on Kennedy, loving every minute of arc 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 unimaginable. That 's an even bigger bit on, but I start to occupy, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer concern. Hypoxia has diverse interesting consequence including euphoria and a hard on.

President Kennedy gets off my aspect, so I can pant for breathing time. I 'm just about recovering, then JFK 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 fourth dimension she 's fastening on the shoulder 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 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 sway you not to do that ? '' As usual, the attempt did n't go well.

She smiles reaches into the bag and pulls out a leather boat paddle. dead reckoning who bought that for her. `` Would you prefer a respectable 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 threat of it will turn me on of course, and she also uses the threat to get me to jibe to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't bear 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 pretty sure she 'd be happiest if I told her to paddle me, but I just could n't go for it. So I just say, `` Use that then. '' Referring to the dildo.

She had a different musical theme, `` Never mind, I feel like spanking you. '' With that she rolled me over, there was nothing I could do about that, and spanked me, hard with the boat paddle, OW ! Luckily, she only spanked me once on each butt brass. If she 'd carried on I 'd deliver been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to blow me, variety of to say sorry. So I was in two minds about these result. I 'm sure JFK 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 mortise joint clipped to my elbow, so my legs were apart and my knees bent. Then, she went for a bit of gratuitous humiliation, 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 discomfiture, that 's my job to be discomforted and humiliated. At least I could derive that satisfaction from the proceedings. Tiring of that, she grabbed a bottle of lube from her bag, knelt between my pegleg and lubed up the dildo. Then, she fucked me in the ass with it. Some people like that, like Kiki, she 'll descend from me doing that. I 'm not one that likes it, soft discomfort is the secure I can say about it, really I do n't want to lie on it.

Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my cock and started jacking me off. I 'm still not dwelling on the unpleasantness, but it took me a while to fall, it was n't that long since the terminal time. Kennedy was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't bonk 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 aspect of the post, which on residuum I would probably say I enjoy, or at least educe sexual satisfaction from. Not fulfill with my reaction, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll quit. '' She stops both the fucking and the jacking off.

I feel like my climax might slip away if she did n't start up plump for up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the knife 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 sleep with me in the first billet, and now admit I love it ; my humiliation is complete.

She went on, `` You should do this to the jade when you get home, get to confirm your humanness. '' That 's how she refers to Kiki, as 'the slut', but that was an melodic theme, Kiki loves it when I do that, with my genuine, not manipulate, gumshoe. That finally did it for me, I came.

Kennedy was kneeling by my head, the unpleasantly used dildo waving a great deal to close down to my typeface. She showed me her men, they were covered in my cum ; she must have caught most of it. Then, she wiped the lot over her boobs, and then presented the boobs to me for attention. Now I 'm expected to puzzle out my cum of her boobs, I like the defeat dumbbell part of that anyway. As you can estimate, the licking my cum part turned me on ; I got hard again as I was doing it.

Satisfied I 'd cleaned the boob sufficiently, she grasped my intemperate on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the cartridge clip on my articulatio radiocarpea turnup, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the bathroom, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the quietus of the bonds and get free people. I could hear the shower going by that metre. I 'd been dismissed, let unloose. 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 agency. It was n't that far.

back at the billet, 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 JFK 's juices on my face, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't feel like talking, I grabbed her craw 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 dummy on display. I did n't convey advantage of the breast immediately, but I roughly bundled her over the desk. `` Ooo. '' Was her reaction to that.

I lifted her miniskirt, she was n't wearing panties, pretty standard business attire for her. I reached for a condom, there were basketball hoop of them on her desk, and got some lube, again available on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up condom on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. John Fitzgerald Kennedy was correct, I did finger like I was regaining my manhood doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my handling of her, it did n't take her long to descend 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 firmly on to her brim, and she showed no disinclination in letting me in. I held her capitulum and fucked her grimace for a piece, to the co-occurrence of lost of gurgling and choking auditory sensation. Eventually I decided to finish, so I pulled out and jacked off over her grimace while she smiled up at me. I came, then decided sitting on the desk was a fresh move.

Kiki sat adjacent 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 join you. '' There was both a bedroom, and a bathroom attached to Kiki 's office. Porn production has need like that, she went to the sleeping accommodation, I jumped in the shower and washed off the rest of my humiliation, then went to join Kiki for a nice cuddle, where I could really prize her boobs.

I still think of Kiki and Kennedy as two people, they really are, even if they inhabit the Saami organic structure. So that 's how I cheat on my wife, with someone who is n't really my wife. I sneak out and give birth sex, it feels like Kiki does n't know. I suppose you could call it character drama, but it seems very really to me .
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