Time For Love Again ( A Kenndys Special )


Bdsm, Group-Sex, Threesome
I wrote this report, Kiki liked it so much, she bought the rights and made it into a video. I got credit for the fib, and for being scientific discipline advisor. I wrote some concern equivalence on the board in the lab aspect, we 'll see if anyone notices.



Kiki asked me, `` What do you want for your natal day ? ``

That was simple to answer, `` Sex. ``

So she asked, `` Do n't you get adequate sex ? ''

A reasonable question I suppose, but I did n't answer it directly, `` Maybe. '' I said sorting of self consciously. I do get a lot of sex, there 's Kiki of course, though we 'd have more than if we lived in the same metropolis. There 's my part time job at her porno production company, my job is to entertain the ladies in the office. There 's her porn star friends who like to dangle 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 take away away your man 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 like to ? ``

That was a yobbo question, I 'd done a lot of matter since taking up with Kiki, it was n't me who usually came up with the ideas, I just went along with whatever someone else suggested. A opinion did pop into my judgement, `` girl greenway. ``

'' Who ? '' Asked Kiki.

'' Miss greenway, my eight grade English teacher. '' I looked away and blushed, so of row Kiki wanted to know more. I 'd had a bit of a crush on her, but she moved away at the end of eighth grade, so I never saw her again. I had imagined a lot I could do with her in my fancy. Kiki, of course of instruction, wanted to have it away all about those, I even found an old picture I 'd taken of her, in which Miss greenbelt was wearing a long purpleness dress.

I wanted to change the national, so when another idea popped into my head, I blurted out, `` A trine with you and John Fitzgerald Kennedy. ``

'' What ? ''

Kiki got lost by my sudden alteration of subject, so I expanded on my idea, `` What I 'd care to do, would be to have a trinity with you and JFK. I 'm trusted Kennedy would let pile of thought about that. '' That 's not a very practical musical theme on my share, Kiki and President John F. Kennedy are the Sami individual after all, they just never seem like it to me, President Kennedy is variety of my mistress, and my dominatrix, as played by Kiki. That at least stopped the questioning about young woman Greenway, the conversation faltered at that point, but I 'd receive a firmly on thought of young lady greenbelt and Kennedy and Kiki, so we had something else to do instead.



I woke up and Kiki was there, kneeling on the bed, naked of line, looking expectant. Before I could think what she might be expecting, she proffered and envelope to me, it had just my name handwritten on the strawman. I opened it, and inside was a card, on the social movement was a caricature of a curvy female abstract and the thought, `` I love you with all of my boob. Happy Birthday. ``

When I laughed, she juggled her knocker, then leant over so I could play with them. That 's a nice way to ignite up on your birthday. However, she stopped me after a little while, and got up, she said, `` I 've got something else for you. '' Then walked out of the bedroom.

I lay there raw, and hard, thinking I was going to care this, when Kennedy International Airport walked into the way. She was in her dominatrix outfit, just the leather jacket, swagger and horsewhip. She was holding the troika, I guessed she was going to fit the collar to me, I 'm sure I 'd have grown harder in expectation if that had been possible. She pointed to the floor with the whiplash. I jumped off the bed and took up my usual kneeling position.

That 's when I noticed she was n't just holding the collar, it was attached to the pinch, and that was around Kiki 's neck opening. Kiki was crawling along behind on the leash, she was wearing just the white leather mini bird I liked so much. Wow ! Kiki had gone all out to do this scene, I assumed she 'd feel a look-alike. I stared at both of them briefly, and I could n't say which the real one was, and which the lookalike was.

There was a jape, a weird distorted gag. Then Kennedy said in a distorted vocalism, `` Ca n't secern can you ? '' She was holding something to her mouth, a voice changer I assumed so I could n't hear if she was the really one or not.

Kennedy dragged Kiki by the III so she was kneeling next to me. Jack Kennedy swished the whip a few fourth dimension, you could hear it swoosh through the air. She announced to the room in general, `` I 've always wanted to use this properly. '' Even though I 'd corrupt it for her as a natal day present, I 'd never let Kennedy use that whip on me, it was just too dreadful, it stung like a motherfucker. It made me remember my safeword in a hurriedness when she did use it.

However, she declared, `` Today, I am. '' There was a dramatic pause, as I wondered what her plot was, then she revealed it. `` I 'm going to blister one of you two, and you decide which one ! '' She flourished the lash 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 butts, you ! '' She pointed the whiplash at me, `` Decide if it 's you, or her. '' Pointing at Kiki, `` Who gets the slaughter. You can be the hero and write her from the annoyance. ``

So that was the plot, get me to unload myself in it, only this sentence I had extra motivation, I got to save Kiki. I got to play the horse in shining armor, and keep open the helpless damsel 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 stand to see her in pain, so having Kiki whipped might be uncollectible than getting it myself.

Whatever the psychological reasoning, I was getting real turned on by all this. By the dominant Kennedy, the threat of existent annoyance, and playing the hero. 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 whip around my shaft and balls, the usual 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 scene, she exclaimed, `` tinker's damn ! I should possess upped the interest, here would consume been better. '' I lived in awe ( which turned me on ), that Kennedy would mop up my balls with that horse whip. As lots as the theme turned me on, I just could n't think how bad that would be. What if she 'd made the suggestion whipping on the balls, 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 shoulder. Kiki flinched, and JFK commanded, `` Get the stuff. '' Kiki crawled off to the loo, where the thrall gear was kept and crawled back, pushing the box. Kennedy International Airport then used some of the velcro manacle to tie Kiki to the bed. So she was sitting against the headboard, with a articulatio radiocarpea was tied to each side, splaying her. She had me lie across the bed, with my ass hanging off the side of meat, then cuffed me and attached them to the bed.

Kennedy cackled again, rubbed the party whip over my ass, and announced, `` Twenty separatrix ! '' 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 give birth used my safeword by now. `` Four … Five … '' Something weird started happening, sort of like the trance I got into sometimes, entertaining a lot of ladies.

The memory gets hazy now, I do n't commend what happened adjacent, but then Kennedy was undoing my cuffs. Then, it was like something explosion inside me, I felt totally happy, rapturous. I lunged forward and grabbed Kennedy around the thigh, and said, `` Thank you, thank you. '' I really meant it ; it was weird.

However, another whip on the rear brought me back to reality, Ow ! That thing really does sting like a prick. Kennedy turned me over so I was on my book binding, then jumped on my face. She was material 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 think back much about it. President Kennedy came quickly enough though, I do n't think I can claim much recognition for that.

Then, she swapped me and Kiki, I was tied to the bed, and Kennedy sat on the bound of the bed, while Kiki went down on her. God, that was hot, my hard on was threatening to burst. After JFK came, she looked over to me, saw the hard on, then reached up to undo a cuff, then signaled down to Kiki. She wanted me to fuck Kiki, so I undid the other turnup, got off the bed, and knelt behind Kiki. I knew Kiki was going to be really turned on, so I did n't even trouble checking she was prepare, I just shoved my tool into her, and pounded away.

That put Kiki off of going down on John Fitzgerald Kennedy, so Jack Kennedy swatted Kiki on the shoulder to remind her what she was supposed to be doing. In short lodge, Kennedy came, Kiki came, and that seemed like a good time for me to come. Me and Kiki ended up on a heap on the story. Eventually Jack Kennedy stirred, and tugged Kiki 's triad and left the room.

I climbed back on the bed and resumed being a spate. A little while later I heard the shower, and soon a damp 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 enough what she was getting at, but she clicked on the TV and a video started playing. It was one of Kiki 's production, called `` Time for Love Again, '' and staring Kiki. She quite often showed me her new productions.

This one had a lame plot, there was a scientist called `` matt, '' who seemed to be pattered on me, he invented a clock time auto. matte was played by Rod, but he wore glasses to designate he was a serious scientist. I thought his tattoos kinda spoiled that semblance. Kiki played a reference much like herself, scientist ( with glasses ) by day and stripper by night, Matt 's lover. Kiki 's history as a scientist before starting the porno company was well known, she always went by `` Dr Kiki Kennedy. '' The first scenes established their family relationship, which was a lot like ours, including the dominatrix rendering of Kiki, much like us.

Once Matt had invented the time machine, they used it for their own remnant. The get-go one looked very conversant, a threesome between Matt, and two Kiki 's. They sent Kiki back in time, where she became the dominatrix, and they had a scene a lot like the one we just had. Kiki 's dialog was word for Word what Kennedy had said, at to the lowest degree my reaction were different than the I on blind, if that had been accurate, I 'd have been freaked out.

The cobbler's last scenery in the picture was the gangbang and threefold penetration prospect. They sent Matt back in metre twice, so there were three of him at once, and they all had Kiki in one scene. Kiki got really turned on by that vista, we had to view it twice, as she had me go down on her before it finished the first gear time. She said I should proceed my concentrated on for later. I wondered what she had in brain, she also asked me what I thought of her give, both the video, and the trinity. She did her best to pretend my idea of the 3 come honest, then joked it was a pity I could n't make the foursome seed true for her birthday. She did sound a little strange when she said that.

Later in the day, we were relaxing in the living 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 livelihood room, and told me, `` Matthew, could you come see me after class. '' Then walked off to Kiki 's office. At least it looked like I remembered young lady greenway.

Kiki sat future to me, and said, `` Well, Do n't proceed missy Greenway waiting. ``

I walked to the office staff, `` miss Greenway '' was sitting behind Kiki 's desk, I knocked on the door frame and said, `` You wanted to see me Miss greenway ? ``

She waved me into the office and started a tantrum where she complained I 'd written something inappropriate about her, at to the lowest degree she did n't kvetch about my spelling like my English teachers would usually do. During the scene, 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 operose on. I 've said it before, but I 'm so favourable being married to Kiki, not only is she the Best buff, she 'll use the imagination of her production firm to make believe scenes like this, and the threesome for me.

After the puff job, missy Greenway congratulated me on spelling 'cunnilingus'right, `` This sentence. '' She took that as an excuse to flash her puss at me, obviously wanting me to go down on her. So I did, I like that at any metre, pretending to go down on my eight grade crushed leather was amazing. After that, young lady greenway left, and Kiki asked me how I enjoyed my present tense. I was definitely enthusiastic about it.



I woke before Kiki for once, when she did fire up up, I presented her with the card I 'd set out her, saying, `` Happy natal day. '' She opened the lineup, record it and bristle out into gales of laugh. The card I 'd gotten her had a cartoon of a schoolgirl standing in front of a board with heaps of equations on it. ( The equating are mostly nonsensical. ) A opinion bubble is showing the girl is thinking, `` Fuck this shit, I 'll be a stripper. '' Inside, I 'd had it printed with `` I 'm glad that worked out for you. ``

It took a while, but eventually she calmed down. She still had a big grin on her face ; she hugged me and kissed me. I think she liked the 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 found some tone alike talent to solve on her quaternary approximation, like she had for the threesome.

One of me lay down next to Kiki. He grabbed her hips and dragged her over to his dick ; she ended up impaled on it. The other me, pointed to her head, I knelt at her brain ; it was a small Wyrd to have the other me staring up at me. She took me into her sass, and the third base me knelt behind her. He had a rubber and some lube, and started fucking her ass. `` Me two '' took up the beat, so they were both pounding away at Kiki.

That was fucking hot. Kiki really liked it, I could order. Unfortunately, it distracted her, so her blow job was not as sound as usual. So I grabbed her mind and started fucking her mouth ; she occasionally would gasp for hint between apoplexy. It was one of the most amazing things I 've done, all of us pounding away at Kiki in rhythm. She came, and we carried on. I was going to come soon, but I wanted to moderate on, but eventually Kiki was coming again, pretty explosively. I started coming, and slumped down on the bed.

I heard the noise of lots of sex, grunting and coming. After that, we had a group 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 other two did look pretty superposable. Kiki had done a really secure job on finding the look-alikes, no doubt with a little service from the makeup 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 birthday. She never asks me to do that ( unlike Kennedy International Airport, 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 hard 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 turn on. After Kiki came again, thing quieted down and we had a radical hug.

Then me two got off the bed, and waved me to follow. In the living room, me two lead me to what looked like a briefcase on the coffee table. On the briefcase, there was a handwritten note. It looked like my script, really bad. I picked up the distinction and managed to read what it said, `` Novikov says you have to excogitate this now. '' It had my theme song.

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 uncanny, then the briefcase disappeared. Me two, put his fingers to his rim telling me to be tranquility, and walked back towards the bedchamber. We stopped in the door, and I saw that me three was getting a blowjob, golden him.

Me two, caught my eye and shook his top dog. 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 hold gone back in time, the note was telling me that I had to cook up 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 invent the time machine, just like in Kiki 's video. I started wondering about that threesome.

Before I could get much further with that line of thinking, me two, who is now me three, pointed to the bed. I walked into the room, lay down on the bed next to Kiki, then grabbed her hip joint and dragged her onto me. She was really ready for this, sometimes I despair of Kiki, she 'll be raging turned on and not tell me. Like she 'll do a blowjob on me, instead of telling me I should need aid of her kitty 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 distract, him being so close. I did n't desire him to fall flat out of her mouth and bop me on the nose. Then, I felt me three enter Kiki. That was freaky to feel something moving right adjacent to your dick. Knowing it was another tool was freaky, knowing it was my peter made it less freaky.

I tried to peck up me three 's rhythm, so we were both pounding away at her. That felt really practiced, as usual. Knowing there was another pecker in there was a twist on. Above me, Kiki 's capitulum lolled a bit. Me one got impatient and started fucking her sass. That 's hot, it 's always hot to see Kiki get fucked like that, at such secretive quarters it was a big turn on. Knowing exactly what was going on up there was an even bigger tour on.

Kiki came, we all carried on. Kiki came again, followed immediately by me one coming and flopping off to the incline. Me and me three kept up the hammering. Kiki 's head lolled, and I could see she was in Heaven with our treatment, that was an even bad crook on than the balance 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 former 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 take place, or I just could n't not do it. That was my apology anyway, I love being forced to do it, having to do it, or the world might unscramble seemed like effect to me. So I went down on her. She tasted like I 'd come in her, hardly a surprisal there, but it turned me on no end, I got hard in record prison term, considering I 'd already derive twice in speedy 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 follow. I went out to the living elbow room ; the briefcase was there. Me one picked up the note, uncovering the push. I paused to let me one read the distinction, and then I pushed the button. The briefcase disappeared, as expected. I put my finger to my sass to tell me one, who 's now me two to be quiet. I 'm now me three of course.

I walked back to the bedroom, we paused in the doorway, on the bed, me one was getting his blowjob. I held up a fingerbreadth, 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 hip onto his dick.

I 'd walked into the room behind him, I pointed to Kiki 's head, and me one took his side 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 finger his dick just following to mine. I 'd just hail twice, so it was going to take a picayune effort to come in. I pounded away as hard as I could, so I 'd be able to come like this.

I was concentrating on making sure I did come, so I did n't take practically placard 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 hawkshaw, I got a tissue to off the condom, 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 routine next. Kiki came, and it was my turn, so I went down on her. I 'd make out three times already, so it was going to strike a lot to change state me back on. Not even going down on a cum filled pussy was enough for that, but I tried to dismiss the cum and concentrate on the pussycat. Licking a twat is very sensual. 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 button and a musical note from you, telling me not to tell you. ``

I nodded, `` Same here. I told myself I have to devise that now, for Novikov consistence. ``

She asked, `` Any musical theme how ? ``

'' Not a clue. '' But then I thought of something, `` You know, there was a letter in modern font natural philosophy yesterday which made me think. I should go have a flavor at that again. '' I did n't occupy about it immediately, we stayed in bed and hugged for a while. That was nice.

When we got to the bread and butter 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 .
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