The Kennedys, 2.5 : Be Still My Cheating Philia .


Oral-Sex, Pegging
How do you cheat on someone when your business are to let sex with early the great unwashed ?

Kiki 's my married woman, she runs a porn product company, after she made a name, and a buttload of money, acting in porno. She still acts in some of her output. I on the other hired man, sometimes string up around the productions, and Kiki encourages the porn wizard to be nice to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially have a job as portion of the production, just taking care of the char 's needs, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may have been a joke, which stuck, I do get paid to receive sex with smut principal who want it. Plenty do seem to want it though, talking about a dream job.

But then there 's JFK, she was my lab partner when we were doing our doctorate ; she was also a friend with benefits. We kept in contact after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my mistress before I proposed to Kiki. A typical instalment with Kennedy started in the eventide after a shoot, Kiki was in her office doing CEO things, and I got a text.

'' Outside now - Kennedy. ``

As soon as I got the school text, my heart rate soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. Kennedy is very demanding, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's prevalent, and I 'm slavish. President John F. Kennedy is just about the opposite of Kiki, she 's demanding, sarcastic, abrasive, just loves humiliating me, and pushing me around. Kiki on the other bridge player is just conformable, she likes to do whatever I want to do to her. She knows about my submissive tendencies, the job is share of her resolution to keeping me happy, the erotica stars are encouraged to demand, not ask. My life is just about arrant, but Kennedy filling in something which was missing, it's difficult to draw exactly what.

I walked out the presence of the office, and stopped at the curb. JFK 's car pulled up, I got in, and she drove off. She did n't say much, when we stopped at a visible radiation, she reached over and felt my hard on. `` Very serious. '' Was the only thing she said, but she did smile.

We pulled into the usual seedy motel, and she ushered me into a room. `` OK. '' Was her solely remark, she wanted me to plunder 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 unexpressive, but she did throw a bit of a smile. I was naked, I stood in front of her, downcast, hard of course, 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 self-satisfied half grin, I was her plaything to toy 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 apparel, she was totally comfortable with that. She always wore dowdy clothes to go with her effigy as a severe academic ; they hid a totally stunning dead 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 episodes and would really lose 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.

Jack Kennedy came up to me, grabbed my mind, and forced my look into her twat. No strength was needed, I 'd have gone there happily of my own accordance, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's Kennedy Interrnational, she wants to overshadow and humiliate me. This does n't seem that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being storm facet though, so I 'm happy. satisfy with her display of laterality and that the discipline rules of order of things was in home, she let me respire again, then herded me with the whip backwards towards the bed.

She picked up a bag she had, and set it on the bed behind me, she sat adjacent to it. She got some cuffs out of the bag, so we were going to do bondage truckle. I really same bondage, being tied up that is, I bought the bondage gear on virago and gave it to Kennedy. It seemed appropriately slavish to buy your own bonds, Kennedy International Airport appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.

She attached velcro cuff to my wrists, and to just above my cubitus. Then, she clipped them so my arms were folded behind my back, each wrist attached to the other cubital joint. That 's an effectual way of taking my arms out of religious service, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't fight myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the bonds, encouraging me to suffer up, then maneuvered me to lie on my back on the bed. It 's quite difficult to even brook when you do n't have use of your arms like that, I 'd have difficulty getting up off the bed, even if I wanted to.

Next she made it even more difficult, she attached handlock to my ankles, and just above my stifle. She clipped them together, so my legs were tied together. Finally, she attached a cuff to some region of the foot of the bed and clipped it to my ankle joint cuffs, so I was tied down to the bed, at to the lowest degree by my ramification. 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 a good deal helpless. That just turns me on so a lot. My dick has been hard ever since I got the textbook, there 's no way that 's going to change now I 'm at JFK 's mercy. Kennedy International Airport climbs on the bed with me, and without any preliminary, she straddles me, snaffle my shaft, itch it over her cunt, and then slips it inside. That 's unexpected, I love being mounted like that, if individual had asked me to report my gross scene, it 'd start off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so accommodating, so I 'm waiting for the other skid to drop.

It does, she says, `` I want you to come in me, then you can pick it up again. '' Jack Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her pussycat, it does n't even induce 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 if its someone else 's. So she 's guaranteed I 'm going to come quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and piddling love swats from the whip. She feels her titty and offers them to me, and says, `` come on, occur in me, I so want you to come up in me. I want people of hot sticky cum in my bitch, '' that would be decent, but she goes on to add, `` to go with Rod 's. '' She 's taunting me that she already has person else 's cum in her. Finally, `` The more mess you make, the more you have to clean up. ``

Then, she tweaks my pap. I really hate that ( and she knows it ), but I 'm helpless to do anything about it ; so of course of study, the laterality, and my helplessness turns me on more. She reaches to pick off me again, and says, `` If you do n't amount, I 'll just pull backbreaking and laborious until you do. '' That was enough, that finally did it, I came.

I expected to be roused by Kennedy 's wet slit plopping down on my face, but this time it never arrives. I open my eye and Kennedy is looming above me. Her pussy is hovering just above my face, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. Open widely. '' She says, and her pussy starts moving like she 's exercising the heftiness in there. She is, she 's trying to force the cum out of her puss, onto my expression, and into my mouth. I have my mouth heart-to-heart encompassing, a fall of cum dribble, and drops in my rima oris. Then some more, and finally a large gob of it lands on my nose, and in my mouth.

Now, Kennedy Interrnational hops a bit and her twat comes down on my face, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her slimy pussycat all over my vile face, then settles down for me to do my real study. I really like licking twat, I never think that I do a in force job from this slant, but I do n't care, I love it this way. I could do without the cum, but, you guessed it, the chagrin of cleaning mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much better melodic theme. Poor me, I love it.

So I 'm having fun, working away on Kennedy, loving every minute 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 regain a bit I guess. That makes breathing impossible. That 's an even bigger number 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 tending. Hypoxia has various interesting essence including euphoria and a strong on.

Kennedy gets off my face, so I can gasp for hint. I 'm just about recovering, then Kennedy grabs my hard on and laughter, `` It never fails. '' I 'm a bit out of it at that breaker point, so do n't react. She gets off the bed, gets something out of the bag, then appears looming above me. This time she 's fastening on the 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 persuade you not to do that ? '' As usual, the attempt did n't go well.

She smiles reaching into the bag and pulls out a leather paddle. guess who bought that for her. `` Would you prefer a unspoilt paddling ? '' She asks, `` I 'd really like to plow 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 rick me on of line, and she also uses the scourge to get me to accord to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't stick out the whip 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 moderately trusted she 'd be happiest if I told her to spank me, but I just could n't go for it. So I just say, `` Use that then. '' Referring to the dildo.

She had a unlike idea, `` 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 paddle, OW ! Luckily, she only spanked me once on each stern impertinence. If she 'd carried on I 'd have been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to blow me, sort of to say sorry. So I was in two nous about these events. I 'm sure Kennedy 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 cuff. I ended up with my ankle clipped to my cubital joint, so my leg 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 launder it, when she tried that on me without washing it, I did use my safeword.

She definitely enjoyed my disconcertment, 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 lubricating substance from her bag, knelt between my legs and lubed up the dildo. Then, she fucked me in the ass with it. Some people like that, like Kiki, she 'll come from me doing that. I 'm not one that likes it, soft discomfort is the Best I can say about it, really I do n't want to live on it.

Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my dick and started jacking me off. I 'm still not dwelling on the unpleasantness, but it took me a while to number, it was n't that long since the last time. Kennedy was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't know if she derived any strong-arm 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 least favorite view of the site, which on balance I would probably say I enjoy, or at least derive intimate expiation from. Not satisfied with my reaction, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll stop. '' She stops both the fucking and the jacking off.

I feel like my climax might slip away if she did n't set off stake up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the thrusts and the hired hand again. `` I love being fucked int the ass, I love you fucking me in the ass. '' So now she 's puzzle me to ask her to fuck me in the foremost post, and now admit I love it ; my abasement is complete.

She went on, `` You should do this to the trollop when you get home, get to reassert your manhood. '' That 's how she refers to Kiki, as 'the slut', but that was an idea, Kiki loves it when I do that, with my existent, not fake, dick. That finally did it for me, I came.

Kennedy was kneeling by my heading, the unpleasantly used dildo waving a great deal to come together to my face. She showed me her hands, they were covered in my cum ; she must have caught most of it. Then, she wiped the mess over her knocker, and then presented the dummy to me for care. Now I 'm expected to lick my cum of her knocker, I like the licking titty part of that anyway. As you can suppose, the licking my cum part turned me on ; I got hard again as I was doing it.

Satisfied I 'd cleaned the boobs sufficiently, she grasped my punishing on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the clips on my wrist joint cuff, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the lav, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the respite of the hamper and get unloosen. I could hear the shower going by that clock time. I 'd been dismissed, let loose. First, I packed away the peter of my torment in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to walk back to the office. It was n't that far.

vertebral column at the spot, I went to Kiki 's federal agency ; 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 President John F. Kennedy 's juices on my face, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't feel like talking, I grabbed her crop top and pulled it over her pass. She raised her limb to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent knocker on display. I did n't choose advantage of the boobs immediately, but I roughly bundled her over the desk. `` Ooo. '' Was her response to that.

I lifted her miniskirt, she was n't wearing panties, pretty stock business garb for her. I reached for a condom, there were baskets of them on her desk, and got some lube, again uncommitted on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up condom on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. Kennedy was right, I did sense like I was regaining my manhood doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my treatment 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 difficult on to her rim, and she showed no indisposition in letting me in. I held her head and fucked her case for a while, to the complement of doomed of gurgling and choking audio. Eventually I decided to land up, so I pulled out and jacked off over her face while she smiled up at me. I came, then decided sitting on the desk was a impertinent move.

Kiki sat next 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 connect you. '' There was both a bedroom, and a bathroom attached to Kiki 's authority. Porn production has needs like that, she went to the bedroom, I jumped in the exhibitioner and washed off the oddment of my abasement, then went to join Kiki for a nice nestle, where I could really revalue her boobs.

I still think of Kiki and Kennedy as two people, they really are, even if they inhabit the Lapp trunk. So that 's how I cheat on my wife, with someone who is n't really my wife. I sneak out and stimulate sex, it feels like Kiki does n't be intimate. I suppose you could call it use bid, but it seems very very to me .
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