I wrote this story, Kiki liked it so much, she bought the rightfield and made it into a telecasting. I got credit for the story, and for being science consultant. I wrote some interesting equations on the plug-in in the lab prospect, we 'll see if anyone notices.

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Kiki asked me, `` What do you require for your birthday ? ``

That was simple to suffice, `` 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 sort of self consciously. I do get a lot of sex, there 's Kiki of course of action, though we 'd let more if we lived in the same City. There 's my part time job at her porn production company, my job is to entertain the ladies in the berth. There 's her porn star friends who like to drop 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 consider away your man identity card if you admitted to that ? '' I nodded at that. So she changed her mainsheet, `` Is there any sex that you have n't done, but would like to ? ``

That was a knotty query, I 'd done a lot of affair since taking up with Kiki, it was n't me who usually came up with the estimate, I just went along with whatever someone else suggested. A cerebration did pop into my mind, `` Miss greenway. ``

'' Who ? '' Asked Kiki.

'' misfire greenbelt, my eight mark English people teacher. '' I looked away and blushed, so of course Kiki wanted to screw more. I 'd had a bit of a crunch 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 fantasies. Kiki, of course of action, wanted to be intimate all about those, I even found an old picture I 'd taken of her, in which Miss greenway was wearing a prospicient purple dress.

I wanted to convert the subject, so when another musical theme popped into my head, I blurted out, `` A threesome with you and President Kennedy. ``

'' What ? ''

Kiki got lost by my sudden change of subject, so I expanded on my idea, `` What I 'd like to do, would be to receive a threesome with you and Kennedy. I 'm sure President Kennedy would suffer lots of melodic theme about that. '' That 's not a very virtual idea on my part, Kiki and President Kennedy are the Sami individual after all, they just never seem like it to me, Jack Kennedy is sort of my mistress, and my dominatrix, as played by Kiki. That at least stopped the questioning about Miss Greenway, the conversation faltered at that breaker point, but I 'd gotten a surd on thinking of young lady Greenway and JFK and Kiki, so we had something else to do instead.

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I woke up and Kiki was there, kneeling on the bed, naked of row, looking expectant. Before I could recall what she might be expecting, she proffered and gasbag to me, it had just my epithet handwritten on the front man. I opened it, and inside was a card, on the front was a caricature of a sonsie female precis and the sentiment, `` I love you with all of my titty. felicitous natal day. ``

When I laughed, she juggled her boobs, then leant over so I could run with them. That 's a dainty way to wake 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 bare, and hard, thinking I was going to like this, when Kennedy walked into the room. She was in her dominatrix outfit, just the leather jacket crown, swagger and horsewhip. She was holding the leash, I guessed she was going to fit the collar to me, I 'm sure I 'd have grown harder in prevision 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 leash, it was attached to the leash, and that was around Kiki 's neck. Kiki was crawling along behind on the leash, she was wearing just the White River leather miniskirt dame I liked so much. Wow ! Kiki had gone all out to do this tantrum, I assumed she 'd found 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 laughter, a weird distorted joke. Then Kennedy said in a distorted representative, `` Ca n't distinguish can you ? '' She was holding something to her mouth, a voice changer I assumed so I could n't hear if she was the tangible one or not.

Kennedy International Airport dragged Kiki by the leash so she was kneeling side by side to me. Kennedy swished the whip a few times, 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 birthday exhibit, I 'd never let Kennedy Interrnational use that party whip on me, it was just too painful, it stung like a motherfucker. It made me remember my safeword in a rush when she did use it.

However, she declared, `` Today, I am. '' There was a striking interruption, as I wondered what her secret plan was, then she revealed it. `` I 'm going to whip one of you two, and you decide which one ! '' She flourished the whip and pointed it at me, I was n't surely 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 whip at me, `` Decide if it 's you, or her. '' Pointing at Kiki, `` Who gets the whipping. You can be the hero and save her from the pain. ``

So that was the plot, get me to throw myself in it, only this prison term I had extra motive, I got to save Kiki. I got to play the knight in shining armor, and save the helpless damoiselle 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 remain firm to see her in pain, so having Kiki whipped might be uncollectible than getting it myself.

Whatever the psychological reasoning, I was getting veridical turned on by all this. By the dominant Kennedy, the menace of real pain, and playing the submarine. I rose up to my most heroic airs possible, while kneeling, looked JFK in the eye, and said quietly, and rather breathlessly, `` Whip me. ``

She smiled at me, played the whiplash around my pecker and balls, the usual way she intimidated me with the lash. 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, `` shit ! I should sustain upped the stakes, here would have been better. '' I lived in fear ( which turned me on ), that Kennedy would flog my balls with that horse whip. As a great deal as the idea turned me on, I just could n't imagine how bad that would be. What if she 'd made the proposition whipping on the balls, I do n't sleep together if I 'd have volunteered or not, now we 'll never know.

She again suddenly changed tack, and whipped Kiki on the shoulder. Kiki flinched, and Jack Kennedy commanded, `` Get the stuff. '' Kiki crawled off to the closet, where the thrall gear was kept and crawled back, pushing the box. President Kennedy then used some of the velcro cuffs to tie Kiki to the bed. So she was sitting against the headboard, with a wrist was tied to each position, splaying her. She had me lie across the bed, with my ass hanging off the side, then cuffed me and attached them to the bed.

Kennedy cackled again, rubbed the whip over my ass, and announced, `` Twenty strokes ! '' This was going to be bad, but was motivated to endure it for Kiki 's sake. It was bad, `` One … Two … Three … '' really bad, if it were n't for the threat to Kiki, I 'd have 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 think of what happened adjacent, but then John Fitzgerald Kennedy was undoing my handcuff. Then, it was like something burst inside me, I felt totally well-chosen, ecstatic. I lunged forward and grabbed Kennedy around the thighs, and said, `` Thank you, thank you. '' I really meant it ; it was weird.

However, another party whip on the butt brought me back to reality, Ow ! That thing really does sting like a bastard. Kennedy turned me over so I was on my binding, then jumped on my face. She was actual 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 remember often about it. Kennedy came quickly enough though, I do n't think I can claim much credit rating for that.

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

That put Kiki off of going down on Kennedy, so President Kennedy swatted Kiki on the shoulder to cue her what she was supposed to be doing. In short order, Kennedy came, Kiki came, and that seemed like a in force time for me to amount. Me and Kiki ended up on a slew on the trading floor. Eventually Kennedy stirred, and tugged Kiki 's trine and left the room.

I climbed back on the bed and resumed being a pot. 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 trusted what she was getting at, but she clicked on the TV and a video recording started playing. It was one of Kiki 's product, 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 `` flatness, '' who seemed to be pattered on me, he invented a time machine. Matt was played by Rod, but he wore trash to show he was a grievous scientist. I thought his tattoos kinda spoiled that delusion. Kiki played a fiber much like herself, scientist ( with drinking glass ) by day and striptease 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 President Kennedy. '' The first picture established their relationship, which was a lot like ours, including the dominatrix interlingual rendition of Kiki, much like us.

Once flatness had invented the time auto, they used it for their own terminal. The first one looked very fellow, a threesome between matte, and two Kiki 's. They sent Kiki back in clock time, where she became the dominatrix, and they had a shot a lot like the one we just had. Kiki 's dialog was word for word what Kennedy had said, at least my chemical reaction were different than the ones on screen, if that had been precise, I 'd have been freaked out.

The concluding shot in the picture was the gangbang and triad penetration panorama. They sent mat back in time twice, so there were three of him at once, and they all had Kiki in one vista. Kiki got really turned on by that scene, we had to see it twice, as she had me go down on her before it finished the first time. She said I should keep my hard on for later. I wondered what she had in mind, she also asked me what I thought of her lay out, both the video, and the troika. She did her ripe to make my idea of the ternary seminal fluid true, then joked it was a shame I could n't ready the foursome come honest for her birthday. She did sound a petty strange when she said that.

Later in the day, we were relaxing in the livelihood way, when there was someone at the door. Kiki said she 'd get it. Then, I was really surprised when young lady greenbelt walked in the living room, and told me, `` Matthew, could you make out see me after course. '' Then walked off to Kiki 's office. At to the lowest degree it looked like I remembered missy Greenway.

Kiki sat next to me, and said, `` Well, Do n't restrain misfire greenway waiting. ``

I walked to the office, `` Miss greenbelt '' 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 scene where she complained I 'd written something inappropriate about her, at least she did n't complain about my spelling like my English teacher would usually do. During the picture, she unzipped me and started blowing me. I ended up sitting on the desk by the sentence I came in her mouth, so that was what Kiki wanted to do with my hard on. I 've said it before, but I 'm so favorable being married to Kiki, not only is she the honorable lover, she 'll use the resources of her production sign to make scenes like this, and the tierce for me.

After the blow job, Miss greenbelt congratulated me on spelling 'cunnilingus'right, `` This time. '' She took that as an excuse to ostentate her pussycat at me, obviously wanting me to go down on her. So I did, I like that at any time, pretending to go down on my eight grade puppy love was amazing. After that, young woman Greenway left, and Kiki asked me how I enjoyed my represent. I was definitely enthusiastic about it.

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I woke before Kiki for once, when she did ignite up, I presented her with the card I 'd begin her, saying, `` glad birthday. '' She opened the bill, say it and burst out into gales of laughter. The plug-in I 'd gotten her had a cartoon of a schoolgirl standing in front of a board with heap of par on it. ( The equation are mostly nonsense. ) A thinking bubble is showing the girl is thinking, `` shtup this shit, I 'll be a stripper. '' Inside, I 'd had it printed with `` I 'm beaming that worked out for you. ``

It took a patch, but eventually she calmed down. She still had a big smile 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 flavour alike endowment to figure out on her quartet idea, like she had for the threesome.

One of me lay down next to Kiki. He grabbed her coxa and dragged her over to his dick ; she ended up impaled on it. The other me, pointed to her top dog, I knelt at her oral sex ; it was a little Weird to let the other me staring up at me. She took me into her mouth, and the third me knelt behind her. He had a condom and some lubricating substance, and started fucking her ass. `` Me two '' took up the rhythm, 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 ripe as usual. So I grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth ; she occasionally would heave for breather between cerebrovascular accident. It was one of the most awesome matter I 've done, all of us pounding away at Kiki in speech rhythm. She came, and we carried on. I was going to come soon, but I wanted to keep on, but eventually Kiki was coming again, pretty explosively. I started coming, and slumped down on the bed.

I heard the randomness of oodles 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 identical. Kiki had done a really good job on finding the image, no doubt with a little help from the makeup department. 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, 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 arduous on. Going down on a kitty-cat with cum in it will do that to me as well. I do n't like it, but it is a act on. After Kiki came again, things quieted down and we had a mathematical group 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 berry tabular array. On the briefcase, there was a handwritten note. It looked like my handwriting, really bad. I picked up the government note and managed to read what it said, `` Novikov says you have to fabricate this now. '' It had my signature.

I was just puzzling on that, when me two pressed the push on top of the briefcase. The note had been covering the button, until I picked it up. I felt a bit eldritch, then the briefcase disappeared. Me two, put his fingers to his lips telling me to be quiet, and walked back towards the bedroom. We stopped in the doorway, and I saw that me three was getting a blowjob, lucky him.

Me two, caught my eye and sway his drumhead. 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 suffer gone back in clip, the tone was telling me that I had to fabricate the chemical 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 manufacture the fourth dimension machine, just like in Kiki 's picture. I started wondering about that threesome.

Before I could get much further with that melody of mentation, 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 pelvic girdle 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 cock sucking on me, instead of telling me I should remove maintenance of her pussy 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 blast job. It 's a bit distracting, him being so close. I did n't want him to fall through out of her oral cavity and bop me on the nose. Then, I felt me three enter Kiki. That was freaky to finger something moving right following to your prick. Knowing it was another peter was freaky, knowing it was my pecker made it less freaky.

I tried to pick up me three 's regular recurrence, so we were both pounding away at her. That felt really good, as common. Knowing there was another dick in there was a turn on. Above me, Kiki 's head lolled a bit. Me one got impatient and started fucking her oral fissure. That 's hot, it 's always hot to see Kiki get fucked like that, at such close quartern it was a big turn on. Knowing exactly what was going on up there was an even adult turn on.

Kiki came, we all carried on. Kiki came again, followed immediately by me one coming and flopping off to the side. Me and me three kept up the hammer. Kiki 's psyche lolled, and I could see she was in heaven with our handling, that was an even bigger bout on than the remainder 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 other two joined in. We all felt all over Kiki, she really liked that. Eventually, I thought I had a foreordain job I 'd seen me do before. I had to do it, or who knows what would happen, or I just could n't not do it. That was my excuse anyway, I love being forced to do it, having to do it, or the universe of discourse might unravel seemed like power 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 criminal record clip, considering I 'd already come twice in quick 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 aliveness room ; the briefcase was there. Me one picked up the note, uncovering the clit. I paused to let me one read the billet, and then I pushed the button. The briefcase disappeared, as expected. I put my digit to my lips to severalise me one, who 's now me two to be repose. I 'm now me three of course.

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

I 'd walked into the elbow room behind him, I pointed to Kiki 's head, and me one took his position at Kiki 's backtalk. 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 gumshoe just next to mine. I 'd just make out twice, so it was going to guide a little effort to come. I pounded away as unvoiced as I could, so I 'd be capable to come like this.

I was concentrating on making for sure I did hail, so I did n't consume practically notice 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 dick, I got a tissue paper to dispatch the safety, then I flopped on the bed.

We all rested a bit, then we started the hugging. Me two went down on Kiki, I remembered that was a turn on, and it 'd be my turn next. Kiki came, and it was my good turn, so I went down on her. I 'd come three times already, so it was going to take a lot to call on me back on. Not even going down on a cum filled slit was enough for that, but I tried to ignore the come and concentrate on the pussy. Licking a pussycat is very sensual. Eventually, Kiki came and we all hugged.

The other 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 note from you, telling me not to secern you. ``

I nodded, `` Saame here. I told myself I have to invent that now, for Novikov consistency. ``

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

'' Not a clue. '' But then I thought of something, `` You know, there was a letter in Modern physic yesterday which made me think. I should go have a flavour at that again. '' I did n't interest about it immediately, we stayed in bed and hugged for a spell. That was nice.

When we got to the animation 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 sleeping room .