It was William Ashley Sunday evening, I was expecting Kennedy back, some time. This weekend, I 'd been left at domicile, while Kennedy went off to form. I spent most of the weekend unsuccessfully trying to not jack off, President Kennedy would have use for that when she got back. I 'd mainly been thinking of the weekend before, which was the secondment clip Kennedy/Kiki had taken me down to L.A. for a shoot.

I did n't jazz when to expect Kennedy, she had n't sent me the usual schoolbook telling me which plane she was catching. She did n't always, sometimes keeping that as a surprise. There was a knock at the door, I was n't expecting anyone, except JFK, and President Kennedy did n't knock.

So I was really surprise when I opened the doorway and John Fitzgerald Kennedy was standing there. Actually, I was n't certainly if it were JFK, or Kiki, if there 's a difference of opinion. She was n't dressed in Kennedy 's usual dowdy manner ; she had a alight print wrapper around her. `` Can I issue forth in ? '' She asked hesitantly.

Of course she could come in, I do n't know why she even asked. I moved aside to let her in and closed the door. When I looked back, she was n't wearing the wrapper anymore, or anything else for that matter. Surprise did n't get across my reaction here, I had to resort to astonishment, and confusion. She dropped to her knees, and said, `` Do you listen ? '' As she reached for my zip. I could not think minding that at all. She did say something else, but I was distracted, it involved her being horny and she 'd been thinking about me all day.

I do remember her saying, `` I was so steamy, I came and ruined a takings. '' I could see that, the usual pseud orgasm is often different from a real number one. Coming during shooting could put the actors off their acting I guess. But, I stopped worrying about that, her backtalk were around my putz. I took a position jamming myself into the recess against the wall and door. I was stable there as long as my knees held. She 's honorable, the best I know, so my knee did n't oblige. I sank slowly down the street corner ending up sitting on the floor with my legs spread head, and Kiki ( I 'm jolly sure it was Kiki ), with her mouth still around my dick.

She 's trade good, as I 've said, and she was doing this for my pleasure, she was prolonging it as long as she could. But, I could feel the conclusion arriving. I put my hands on her pass, and she got more pressing. That just sent me further into orbit. I held her as I thrust my hips into her backtalk, and arched my back, as a great deal as my position allowed, and then I shot into her mouth. She drew a very prompt breathing time as I let go her, and I slumped into the corner.

She let me rest a few seconds before helping me up and to the bed, where I promptly flopped flat on my dorsum and Kiki kissed and hugged me. That booster cable into me being fed her boobs. Her bosom are perfect, and I love playing with them, she seems to wish it as well ; she was making moaning and sighing noises. Somewhere, a, lonely and intellectual, office of my brain put two and two together. I asked, `` You said you were horny ? ``

'' Yes, and I still am. ``

'' Would you like me to help you with that ? ``

'' Would you, please. ``

I just was n't used to Kiki and her non self-assertive direction, Kennedy would have made that perfectly obvious in any one of a number of path, from just telling me to get down there, to just sitting on my face without asking. `` Why did n't you ask ? ``

'' I did n't need to mess up your fun. '' Was her plausible response.

Sometimes she can be more accommodating than is unspoiled for her. I 'm not the most perceptive of guys, I might lose pernicious clues. ( Or not so subtle cue. ) I told her, `` But, this is fun, you may have noticed I like doing this. '' She was now on her back, and I was taking a position with my face between her leg. There was n't much More conversation after that, I do n't understand how she might have let the opportunity whirl unremarked.

I tried to do the same for her as she 'd done for me, not precipitation. I 'm sure she 'd like it, but More to the point, I get Sir Thomas More clip to enjoy it. She was really turned on and ready down there, so I had to be very careful not to just set her off immediately. She moaned and groaned and writhed and arched her back a lot before she finally came. I sometimes wonder what my roomies think of that, I 'm sure there 's a lot of noise coming from my room lately. But I hear them as well, so we 're even.

However, Kiki was now flat on the bed smiling at me, it seemed like a good time for a hug, and some boob action, so I did. She did eventually say, `` I remember why I like you now. '' With a big grin on her nerve. I took that as a compliment, so my insides pretty much danced for joy. I did care it when I pleased either Kiki, or John Fitzgerald Kennedy, and I do n't think it was just my subservient side thinking.

I was hard again by this prison term, that much was obvious to both of us. We talked a bit, she asked me what I 'd been doing for the weekend ; I just said I 'd been working. That was only a low magnification, and I did n't say I 'd been pining away watching the clock waiting for John Fitzgerald Kennedy to come plate. That would have been against Jack Kennedy 's regulation, so I played it poise. I was glad to see either of her, I was a bit surprised she was Kiki though.

Kiki told me of her weekend, getting fucked five fourth dimension for the shoot. It was the fifth scene where she 'd been with Rod again, she shoots a lot of scenes with him, when she came in the middle of it. Rod of line was acting all cocky that it was his doing. He was only the physical stimulus, it was me she 'd been thinking of, that was a bit of an ego boost. I did ask if I could get that as an outtake, she said she 'd ask the director.

She did ask me what I wanted to do about my hard on, I wanted to get off ( no surprisal there ), but had no unassailable opinion on how this would happen. So I asked Kiki if she wanted it any particular way. She suggested a couple of my favorite style, she 'd get on top and roll in the hay me, or get on top and 69 me ( I did notice an on-top theme here ). I did marvel how she really wanted it, but as secure I could tell she wanted it how I wanted it. And given my subservient inclination, I was wanting it how she wanted it, I 'm storm we came to any decision.

In the end, it was decided she 'd have it off me. I do like that, it's very self-indulgent to just lie there and watch her do all the study to get me off. But as I 've said, Kiki is very accommodating and that 's exactly how she 'd like it. Now imagine your ducky porn wiz naked. Now imagine them naked and bouncing up and down on your dick. That 's how it was, I did n't cause to reckon, and it was fucking amazing, as always. I had n't come that long ago, but had n't jacked off too many times that weekend, so on equalizer, I lasted a reasonable sentence. clip enough for me to go slowly out of my mind, and for Kiki to number twice.

She stayed with me for the Nox, that was a uncommon treat. For the next week, Kennedy did n't seem to be herself, she was gracious to me for one thing. She did ask if I wanted to come down to L.A. again the next weekend, of course of instruction I did, I 'd get to fuck some More of her smut star friends. She did get that outtake, she looked so cute coming like that. So she picked me up early Saturday daybreak, as Kiki unusually. She asked if I minded if we spent the weekend alone together, rather than with Bea and Gigi, who 'd be her co-stars for the weekend.

I did n't mind at all, a foursome with Bea, Gigi and Kiki would be totally awe-inspiring, but a weekend alone with Kiki sounded even better, more intimate. But, Kennedy 's rules would n't provide me to say that, so I played it nerveless and `` reluctantly '' agreed.

After the shoot, we had the usual lunch, this time with Bea and Gigi, then, unusually, me and Kiki left on our own. Both Bea and Gigi kissed me goodbye and seemed disappointed they were n't coming with us. We checked into a fancy country club, I 'm not sure as shooting that really mattered, a bed 's a bed and its Kiki being in it that makes it special.

We did n't even get to the bed though before things started, Kiki pulled off her crop top and stood there in just her white leather miniskirt, yes, THAT mini skirt, of all her rig 's that 's my ducky. Man, she was smoking hot, just that wisp of a skirt made her expression even more sexy than if she were naked. I would n't have thought that was possible, until there she was standing in it, in presence of me. I had a cerebration, was anything under there ? Before I could act on that thought, she raised the hem of the skirt, to answer the dubiousness, she was n't wearing step-in. damn ! She had n't worn any at all day, and that thought just mess up me away.

She was so obviously ready for something, and I just had to get me a piece of it. I got down on my knees and stuck my nose in her slit, she smelled horny, that was a big turning on, not that I needed any more rick ons at that point. I tried to get my tongue on her pussy, it's really awkward from that angle. But, whatever I managed worked, she started shuddering violently and moaning. I 'd have been worried about her falling over, but the bed was right behind her. She fell back towards the bed, I grabbed cargo area of her target and kept my face planted in her pussy.

She calmed down, and I let go of her. Usually, with Kennedy International Airport, I 'd detain kneeling like that until I have a signal of what I 'm supposed to do. But that was Kiki, not Kennedy, straight out on the bed, her legs gap and the mini not covering anything, just making her looking at even aphrodisiac than usual, not something I 'd stimulate thought possible. Kiki likes it whatever way I do, so I got tempted by her boobs, which were on display. Man, they are the most perfect boobs imaginable. I shucked off my pants and boxers, and joined her on the bed, and gently appreciated her boobs.

When she opened her eyes, she smiled at me. My pump leapt, I did so like pleasing Kiki ( or Kennedy ), but I played it chill. I put on my pouty let down face, and complained, `` I hardly got to enjoy that. You came too quickly. ``

She looked upset, hugged me and said, `` Ooh, sorry. Give me a couple of minute of arc and you can do that again. '' I did n't want her to be upset, so I just hugged her. And played with her pinhead, did I mention, I like boobs.

We were placid like that for a few bit, while she undid the button on my shirt, including unbuttoning the cuff and turning them up. She seemed to like that feel, then she said, `` Do you want to ? '' I nodded enthusiastically and slipped off the bed to take up my position kneeling on the floor. That 's very hardheaded, it put me in the perfect post to puzzle out Kiki ( or who ever is on the bed ), it also prayer to my subservient side turning me on more. I still did n't postulate any turn ons, I was pretty far gone, but I do like licking kitty-cat, doubly so for Kiki or Kennedy.

So Kiki presented me with her very juicy cunt, I took a few doubtful clout and then started on her in earnest. She 'd only just come, so was going to take a while, perfect for me. I tried to make it in conclusion even longer, when I heard sighs and she started twitching, I took it as a good sign. When they became groans and she was writhing, even better. I tried to keep it like that, but eventually her book binding stared arching, and her butt came up off the bed, time to finish her I thought. So I went for a quick conclusion, and she started bouncing on the bed in a square manner. I grabbed keep of her goat and tried to ride her with my human face in her pussy until she calmed down.

That was the plan, if I had a plan, but it did n't work out that way as I was really surprised to bump I was coming. That put me off a bit, I let go Kiki and ended up in heap on the floor, rather confused. It took me a piece to wreak out what happened, I had been really turned on, but I had n't been doing anything about that, and I was concentrating on Kiki, so I was taken by surprise by coming. I could see there was cum on the side of the bed, and all over me as well. The theory I eventually come up with was that while holding on to Kiki, my dick had brushed the side of the bed, and that was enough to set me off, given how turned on I was already.

I was still puzzling what happened, lying on the floor, when Kiki 's face appeared over the side of meat of the bed and smiled at me. `` You alright ? '' She asked. I was still confused, and embarrassed, so I did n't meet her gaze, and blushed. `` Whats'ill-timed ? '' She asked, concerned.

'' I, err, came. '' I still did n't encounter her gaze ; I looked at the quite a little on my crotch.

She sounded surprised, `` Oh. … Well, amount up here and I 'll lick it up. '' She does like my cum.

I levered myself up onto the bed, still not looking at her, I pointed to the mess on the bed bird, `` I, err. '' I still was n't sure what happened.

Again, she just said, `` Oh. '' But, she ignored that good deal and started cleaning me up. That tickled a bit, but was strangely erotic.

It got really well when she got to my dick, it was still a bit spiritualist, so I said, `` Careful. '' And she treated it more gently. That started me getting interested again, and I started getting stiff again. I rearranged myself to be leaning against the headboard, propped up on the pillows, and told her, `` Carry on. '' And she did. It was a decelerate, lazy blowjob, at to the lowest degree for me, all I had to do was lie there and just spotter. A blowjob is good enough, one of Kiki 's is mind-blowing, when she was wearing just that miniskirt, just wow ! There was something about that wench which elevated her from the sexy charwoman in the earthly concern, to a sex goddess, it 's a good face for her.

She worked me over really full. This must have been the best blowjob ever. She did n't festinate, it seemed to last forever, eventually, I could n't stand it anymore, so without thinking much, I really did n't sustain any brain left, I grabbed the top of her head and thrust my dick forcefully in her back talk. A few jab later, I was coming, I pulled her forcefully down onto my peter as I blasted cum into her back talk. Then, I let go and did n't worry any more.

She snuggled up to me and just seemed real felicitous. I thought I was happy after the cock sucking, but that made me even happier. We just lay there, that was dainty. We just lay like that for a spell before we did anything more. Then, we just stayed in bed and made out. It was, phantasmal, is the best way I can think of describing it, just so perfect.

It did n't hold me too long to get hard, but we did n't immediately do anything about it. I did initiate to worry I was breaking Jack Kennedy 's rules, so I tried to dally it cool, so a couple of time of day later when I decided it was clip to be more combat-ready, I roughly fucked her doggy manner. I did n't say anything, I rolled her over, grabbed her rosehip and pulled them up and rammed myself in to her pussy. I think she came a couple of times before I came, the third gear meter in one day always takes a while. When I came I collapsed on top of her, it had been a workout, it felt beneficial. I rolled off to the English, and Kiki snuggled her butt unto me. She seemed happy with the proceedings.

If I 'd been with Kennedy, I 'd usually be licking up my own cum from her puss, but I was with Kiki instead, she decided to rinse off in the shower before we had any more sex. It was dinner party time by then, we had a very dainty dinner in one of the hotel restaurants, then we went back to the room and made out again. This time I got to fuck her in the ass, she liked that a lot, I like it, I do n't get to do it with President John F. Kennedy. She supplied the lube and prophylactic from her handbag. But coming a fourth time is hard, so after she 'd come, I finished off by jacking off over her face. I do like doing that, it makes me palpate like a smut star. Not that I 'd ever seem in porn, but I like the fantasy. Well is it a fancy ? I 'm living my fantasy, my fantasy is my world !

Kiki did n't call for to be anywhere early the future morning, so we spent more lazy time. I fucked her and went down on her a twosome of multiplication. Eventually, we had to check out and Kiki took me to her shoot. Then, we went back to the drome and flew home. When we got back home, she was President John F. Kennedy again, and she seemed to be more herself, in fact, she was a right beef to me. Not only did she do all the horrible matter to me I hated, but she made me beg her to do them to me. That was so mortify, I almost came before she touched me. If we had n't had quite so lots sex the day before and that daybreak, I think I might just make came without other provocation again .