How do you cheat on someone when your job are to give sex with other multitude ?

Kiki 's my wife, she runs a pornography production company, after she made a figure, and a buttload of money, acting in pornography. She still acts in some of her production. I on the other hand, sometimes cling around the product, and Kiki encourages the porno stars to be nice to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially have a job as part of the production, just taking aid of the char 's needs, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may bear been a prank, which stuck, I do get paid to have sex with porn stars who want it. lot do seem to desire it though, talk about a dream job.

But then there 's Kennedy, she was my lab cooperator when we were doing our doctorates ; she was also a ally with benefits. We kept in touch after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my schoolmarm before I proposed to Kiki. A typical episode with Kennedy started in the evening after a shoot, Kiki was in her office doing CEO things, and I got a text.

'' Outside now - President John F. Kennedy. ``

As soon as I got the text, my nub charge per unit soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. Kennedy Interrnational is very require, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's dominant, and I 'm slavish. 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 paw is just agreeable, she likes to do whatever I want to do to her. She knows about my submissive tendencies, the job is contribution of her resolution to keeping me well-chosen, the pornography asterisk are encouraged to involve, not ask. My life is just about perfect, but Kennedy fill in something which was missing, it's difficult to describe exactly what.

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

We pulled into the usual seedy motel, and she ushered me into a way. `` OK. '' Was her only comment, she wanted me to strip off. That was when I got self-aware again, I blushed, but I did set out taking it all off. She just stood there, more than or less stolid, but she did let a bit of a smile. I was naked, I stood in front of her, downcast, hard of line, 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 one-half smile, I was her plaything to roleplay with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my knees, she does like me in a submissive position. So do I. Now she changed wearing apparel, she was totally well-to-do with that. She always wore dowdy apparel to go with her paradigm as a serious academic ; they hid a totally stun consistence. I always enjoyed this bit, then she put on her dominatrix outfit, just a leather jacket which only partly covered her as it was left undone, and her whip, her totem of king. Overall, I liked our sequence and would really escape them, but I do n't totally delight everything we do. But then being forced into something unpleasant was a turn on. I never asked to be a submissive.

President Kennedy came up to me, grabbed my principal, and forced my typeface into her pussy. No force was needed, I 'd ingest gone there happily of my own agreement, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's JFK, she wants to eclipse and humiliate me. This does n't seem that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being strained aspect though, so I 'm happy. gratify with her display of ascendancy and that the correct ordination of thing was in place, she let me respire again, then herded me with the party whip 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 toady. I really like slavery, being tied up that is, I bought the thralldom gearing on Amazon River and gave it to Kennedy International Airport. It seemed appropriately submissive to buy your own bond, Kennedy appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.

She attached velcro manacle to my wrists, and to just above my elbow. Then, she clipped them so my arms were folded behind my back, each wrist attached to the other elbow. That 's an effective way of taking my arms out of service, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't support myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the James Bond, encouraging me to stick out up, then maneuvered me to lie on my backrest on the bed. It 's quite difficult to even suffer when you do n't have use of your arms like that, I 'd make difficulty getting up off the bed, even if I wanted to.

Next she made it even more difficult, she attached cuffs to my ankles, and just above my genu. She clipped them together, so my peg were tied together. Finally, she attached a turnup to some contribution of the infantry of the bed and clipped it to my ankle cuffs, so I was tied down to the bed, at least by my stage. I was n't totally tied down, but going anywhere would be more or less impossible.

So I 'm raw, tied up, immobile, and pretty much helpless. That just turns me on so much. My shaft has been hard ever since I got the schoolbook, there 's no way that 's going to alter now I 'm at Kennedy Interrnational 's mercy. Kennedy climbs on the bed with me, and without any preliminaries, she straddles me, take hold of my dick, scratch it over her pussy, and then dislocate it inside. That 's unexpected, I love being mounted like that, if someone had asked me to describe my sodding prospect, 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 issue forth in me, then you can clean it up again. '' Jack Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her pussy, it does n't even possess 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 person else 's. So she 's guaranteed I 'm going to come quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and little love swats from the party whip. She feels her boobs and offers them to me, and says, `` Come on, come in me, I so want you to get in me. I want batch of hot sticky cum in my cunt, '' that would be sufficiency, 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 peck you make, the to a greater extent you have to clean up. ``

Then, she tweaks my teat. I really hate that ( and she knows it ), but I 'm helpless to do anything about it ; so of course of action, the ascendancy, and my helplessness turns me on more. She reaches to pluck me again, and says, `` If you do n't come, I 'll just rive harder and harder until you do. '' That was enough, that finally did it, I came.

I expected to be roused by Kennedy 's wet pussy plopping down on my look, but this time it never arrives. I open my center and Kennedy Interrnational is looming above me. Her puss is hovering just above my brass, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. Open encompassing. '' She says, and her twat starts moving like she 's exercising the muscles in there. She is, she 's trying to force the cum out of her pussy, onto my face, and into my mouth. I have my mouth exposed wide, a drop of cum trickle, and drops in my back talk. Then some more, and finally a large gob of it lands on my nozzle, and in my mouth.

Now, Kennedy hops a bit and her pussy comes down on my face, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her slimy cunt all over my slimy look, then settles down for me to do my genuine piece of work. I really like licking cunt, I never think that I do a honest 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 cleaning mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much easily idea. Poor me, I love it.

So I 'm having fun, working away on Kennedy, loving every arcminute of it. Unfortunately, I make her seminal fluid, so that 's that for now. But that 's the point, so it's sound. She sinks down, with me underneath her, to recover a bit I guess. That makes breathing impossible. That 's an even bigger twist on, but I start to vex, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer tutelage. Hypoxia has assorted interesting effects including euphoria and a hard on.

Kennedy gets off my boldness, so I can gasp for breather. I 'm just about recovering, then Kennedy 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 time 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 adjustment that I bought her the implement of my own humiliation.

I try to touch the resultant, 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 range into the bag and pulls out a leather paddle. Guess who bought that for her. `` Would you prefer a good 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 menace of it will twist me on of course of instruction, and she also uses the threat to get me to agree to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't stand 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 certainly she 'd be glad if I told her to larrup 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 idea, `` Never mind, I feel like spanking you. '' With that she rolled me over, there was null I could do about that, and spanked me, hard with the paddle, OW ! Luckily, she only spanked me once on each butt cheek. 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 minds about these consequence. I 'm certainly 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 cuffs. I ended up with my articulatio talocruralis clipped to my elbow, so my peg were apart and my stifle set. Then, she went for a bit of needless 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 deduct that satisfaction from the proceedings. Tiring of that, she grabbed a bottle of lubricator 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, balmy discomfort is the best I can say about it, really I do n't need to dwell 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 come, it was n't that long since the survive metre. Kennedy International Airport was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't know if she derived any strong-arm delight 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 preferent aspect of the office, which on balance I would probably say I enjoy, or at least deduce sexual gratification from. Not fulfil with my reaction, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll turn back. '' She stops both the fucking and the jacking off.

I feel like my orgasm might slip away if she did n't start up support up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the thrusts and the deal 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 do it me in the first-class honours degree place, and now admit I love it ; my humiliation is complete.

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

John Fitzgerald Kennedy was kneeling by my head, the unpleasantly used dildo waving often to close to my face. She showed me her hands, they were covered in my cum ; she must let caught most of it. Then, she wiped the mess over her dope, and then presented the booby to me for attending. Now I 'm expected to lick my cum of her breast, I like the thrashing boobs part of that anyway. As you can guess, the licking my cum theatrical role turned me on ; I got hard again as I was doing it.

Satisfied I 'd cleaned the boobs sufficiently, she grasped my severe on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the snip on my articulatio radiocarpea handlock, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the john, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the rest of the bonds and get liberal. I could learn the shower going by that time. I 'd been dismissed, let loose. low gear, I packed away the tool of my anguish in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to walk back to the office. It was n't that far.

backbone at the office, I went to Kiki 's business 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 Kennedy 's juice on my face, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't experience like talking, I grabbed her craw top and pulled it over her read/write head. She raised her limb to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent bosom on showing. I did n't take vantage of the boob immediately, but I roughly bundled her over the desk. `` Ooo. '' Was her answer to that.

I lifted her mini, she was n't wearing step-in, pretty standard business organisation garb for her. I reached for a prophylactic, there were baskets of them on her desk, and got some lube, again useable on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up safety on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. John Fitzgerald Kennedy was right hand, I did feel like I was regaining my manhood doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my intervention of her, it did n't lease her long to issue forth 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 hard on to her lips, and she showed no falter in letting me in. I held her head and fucked her face for a while, to the accompaniment of lost of gurgling and choking speech sound. Eventually I decided to finish 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 smart move.

Kiki sat next to me and hugged me. `` look better now ? '' I did.

I hugged her back, then suggested, `` Go lie down, I 'll go rinse off and link you. '' There was both a bedroom, and a bathroom attached to Kiki 's office. Porn production has needs like that, she went to the bedroom, I jumped in the cascade and washed off the remainder of my mortification, then went to join Kiki for a nice snuggle, where I could really value her boobs.

I still think of Kiki and Jack Kennedy as two people, they really are, even if they inhabit the like organic structure. So that 's how I cheat on my married woman, with person who is n't really my wife. I sneak out and have sex, it feels like Kiki does n't know. I suppose you could call it role child's play, but it seems very literal to me .