How do you cheat on someone when your jobs are to take sex with other people ?

Kiki 's my wife, she runs a porn yield company, after she made a name, and a buttload of money, acting in pornography. She still acts in some of her productions. I on the other mitt, sometimes hang up around the productions, and Kiki encourages the porno champion to be overnice to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially have a job as part of the production, just taking attention of the women 's want, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may have been a joke, which stuck, I do get paid to have sex with porn superstar who want it. Plenty do seem to want it though, lecture about a dream job.

But then there 's Kennedy, she was my lab partner when we were doing our doctorates ; she was also a friend with benefit. We kept in touch after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my mistress 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 - Kennedy. ``

As soon as I got the text, my heart rate soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. Kennedy is very exact, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's dominant, and I 'm submissive. Kennedy is just about the antonym of Kiki, she 's demanding, sarcastic, abradant, 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 subservient trend, the job is part of her solution to keeping me well-chosen, the porn champion are encouraged to demand, not ask. My life history is just about perfect, but Kennedy filling in something which was missing, it's difficult to distinguish exactly what.

I walked out the social movement of the bureau, and stopped at the kerb. President Kennedy 's car pulled up, I got in, and she drove off. She did n't say much, when we stopped at a spark, she reached over and sense my hard on. `` Very well. '' Was the simply affair she said, but she did smile.

We pulled into the usual seedy motel, and she ushered me into a elbow room. `` OK. '' Was her solely input, 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 stolid, but she did have a bit of a smile. I was naked, I stood in front line of her, downcast, hard of course, still blushing furiously. She coughed, I 'm supposed to calculate her in the eye, so I feel even more uncomfortable ; I met her gaze.

She still had that smug half smile, I was her plaything to play with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my knees, she does like me in a slavish posture. So do I. Now she changed clothes, she was totally well-fixed with that. She always wore dowdy dress to go with her double as a serious academic ; they hid a totally stupefy body. I always enjoyed this bit, then she put on her dominatrix kit, just a leather jacket which only partly covered her as it was left undone, and her whip, her totem of king. boilers suit, I liked our episode 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.

JFK came up to me, grabbed my head, and forced my brass into her snatch. No force was needed, I 'd hold gone there happily of my own accord, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's Kennedy, she wants to dominate and humiliate me. This does n't seem that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being impel aspect though, so I 'm happy. fill with her display of laterality and that the set order of things was in place, she let me breathe 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 future to it. She got some manacle out of the bag, so we were going to do bondage toady. I really comparable thraldom, being tied up that is, I bought the thralldom gear on Amazon and gave it to Jack Kennedy. It seemed appropriately slavish to buy your own bonds, Kennedy appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.

She attached velcro cuffs to my wrists, and to just above my elbows. Then, she clipped them so my munition were folded behind my back, each articulatio radiocarpea attached to the other elbow. That 's an effective way of taking my implements of war out of military service, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't defend myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the adherence, encouraging me to abide up, then maneuvered me to lie on my dorsum on the bed. It 's quite difficult to even stand when you do n't have use of your arm like that, I 'd birth 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 knees. She clipped them together, so my peg were tied together. Finally, she attached a cuff to some role of the foot of the bed and clipped it to my ankle handcuff, 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 very much helpless. That just turns me on so much. My prick has been hard ever since I got the text, there 's no way that 's going to convert now I 'm at John Fitzgerald Kennedy 's mercifulness. Kennedy climbs on the bed with me, and without any preliminaries, she straddles me, take hold of my dick, itch it over her snatch, and then slips it inside. That 's unexpected, I love being mounted like that, if person had asked me to describe my perfect scene, it 'd start off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so accommodating, so I 'm waiting for the former skid to drop.

It does, she says, `` I want you to hail in me, then you can clean it up again. '' John Fitzgerald Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her puss, it does n't even suffer 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 Thomas More if its someone else 's. So she 's guaranteed I 'm going to hail quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and piffling love swats from the whip. She feels her boobs and offers them to me, and says, `` Come on, come in me, I so want you to descend in me. I want pile of hot mucilaginous cum in my puss, '' that would be plenty, but she goes on to add, `` to go with Rod 's. '' She 's taunting me that she already has soul else 's cum in her. Finally, `` The to a greater extent tidy sum you make, the more than you have to clean 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 authorisation, and my helplessness turns me on more. She reaches to tweak me again, and says, `` If you do n't amount, I 'll just pull concentrated 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 typeface, but this time it never arrives. I open my eye and Kennedy is looming above me. Her slit is hovering just above my face, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. Open broad. '' She says, and her snatch starts moving like she 's exercising the muscle in there. She is, she 's trying to force the cum out of her twat, onto my face, and into my back talk. I have my mouth undefendable wide-cut, a drop of cum drips, and drops in my mouth. Then some more, and finally a vauntingly gob of it lands on my nose, and in my mouth.

Now, President John F. Kennedy hops a bit and her slit comes down on my face, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her worthless twat all over my slimy face, then settles down for me to do my really work. I really like licking snatch, I never think that I do a ripe 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 cleansing mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much better idea. Poor me, I love it.

So I 'm having fun, working away on JFK, loving every bit of it. Unfortunately, I make her come, so that 's that for now. But that 's the point, so it's thoroughly. She sinks down, with me underneath her, to recuperate a bit I guess. That makes breathing impossible. That 's an even bigger good turn on, but I start to interest, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer care. Hypoxia has several interest upshot including euphory and a hard on.

John Fitzgerald Kennedy gets off my boldness, so I can pant for breathing spell. I 'm just about recovering, then Kennedy grabs my hard on and laugh, `` It never fails. '' I 'm a bit out of it at that full point, so do n't react. She gets off the bed, gets something out of the bag, then appears looming above me. This prison term 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 effect, 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 reaches into the bag and pulls out a leather boat paddle. Guess who bought that for her. `` Would you prefer a good paddling ? '' She asks, `` I 'd really like to sour 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 turn me on of course, and she also uses the menace to get me to check to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't stand the whip at all, I 'll instantly use my safeword if she does use it. She still does sometimes, just to express me who 's boss.

I 'm moderately sure she 'd be happiest 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 mind, `` 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 butt cheek. If she 'd carried on I 'd suffer been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to blow me, sort of to say sorry. So I was in two psyche about these events. I 'm trusted Kennedy had calculated this into her handling 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 ankle clipped to my elbows, so my legs were apart and my knee joint 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 wash 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 atonement 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 follow from me doing that. I 'm not one that likes it, mild uncomfortableness is the unspoiled I can say about it, really I do n't want to consist on it.

Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my pecker and started jacking me off. I 'm still not dwelling on the unpleasantness, but it took me a while to add up, it was n't that long since the last time. Kennedy was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't get laid if she derived any physical 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 aspect of the situation, which on equaliser I would probably say I enjoy, or at least descend sexual atonement 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 coming might slip away if she did n't start up back up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the thrusts and the manus 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 fuck me in the first 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 manhood. '' That 's how she refers to Kiki, as 'the slut', but that was an thought, Kiki loves it when I do that, with my real, not fudge, shaft. That finally did it for me, I came.

Kennedy was kneeling by my head, the unpleasantly used dildo waving much to close to my face. She showed me her hands, they were covered in my cum ; she must cause caught well-nigh of it. Then, she wiped the wad over her breast, and then presented the tit to me for tending. Now I 'm expected to lick my cum of her pinhead, I like the beating pinhead office of that anyway. As you can guess, 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 hard on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the cartridge holder on my wrist cuff, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the bathroom, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the respite of the bonds and get unfreeze. I could hear the shower going by that time. I 'd been dismissed, let sluttish. First, I packed away the tools of my anguish in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to take the air back to the power. It was n't that far.

Back at the office, I went to Kiki 's authority ; 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 juices on my cheek, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't sense like talking, I grabbed her crop top and pulled it over her psyche. She raised her subdivision to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent knocker on display. I did n't take 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 step-in, pretty standard occupation attire for her. I reached for a condom, there were baskets of them on her desk, and got some lube, again available on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up rubber on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. Kennedy was right, I did palpate 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 come and fall off 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 knockout on to her mouth, and she showed no disinclination in letting me in. I held her read/write head and fucked her face for a while, to the accompaniment of lost of gurgling and choking sounds. Eventually I decided to finish, 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 future to me and hugged me. `` flavor better now ? '' I did.

I hugged her back, then suggested, `` Go lie down, I 'll go gargle off and join you. '' There was both a sleeping room, and a bathroom attached to Kiki 's office. Porn production has motivation like that, she went to the bedchamber, I jumped in the shower and washed off the oddment of my abasement, then went to join Kiki for a gracious nestle, where I could really appreciate her boobs.

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