I woke up, and Kiki smiled at me, kissed me, then leant forward again and fixed the neckband around my neck.

She had said we could have a romantic day today, after yesterday 's bodily process, I 'd asked if that could let in using the collar and she 'd smiled. That collar was one of two collars I 'd bought her for her bachelor girl party, she 'd used the other one back then, the one which fastened around my shaft and balls. That one only signified she owned my dick, this one signified she owned me, totally, heart, judgement, body, and soul. I liked that, just like I liked how she 'd had `` dimension of Kiki '' inscribed in my wedding ring.

So I was hers. I was n't expecting us to do anything kinky, we 'd done plenty of that yesterday, but whatever we did, I 'd ( try ) to be thinking of just doing it for Kiki 's benefit, and Kiki was absolved of any duty to care about me and my desires. I like being Kiki's.

She lay back on the bed, spread her pegleg, and drew them up, then told me, `` Quickly, then make the pancakes. '' First fiat of job was to get Kiki off, but she was also impatient to get to breakfast, so I should n't need my metre about it. In pattern luck, I might be disappointed about the order for quickness, I like to take my time and enjoy the process, but such expression was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

Going down on Kiki is still one of my favorite things to do, quick or not, but I tried to fulfill the remit, as best I could. Soon, she was moaning and writhing satisfactorily, then she came. I left her flat on the bed smiling vacantly, and went to my future chore, the pancakes.

I 'm a fairish cook, Kiki is almost definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my pancakes. I 'm happy to oblige in normal luck, today I was on a missionary work. I put on just the apron to protect myself. The apron has a picture of muscly man's body on the forepart and had been modified by the wardrobe department, it had a tizzy through which my shaft could be accessed. My dick was of course, heavy. I may have woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd have been hard since I saw Kiki with the taking into custody. My dick was poking through the flap, making it a piffling tent.

I had, sometimes, cooked wearing some of her intimate apparel, as a abasement. While I do like being humiliated, that one never really worked for us. The idea turned me on, but the reality fell monotone, so the idea got quietly dropped. But anyway, that was n't the sort of thing to do for today. Though if Kiki had mentioned she wanted it, we all know, I 'd wear whatever she said.

I 'm working away, and the battercake are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an appearance. She 's wearing just some of her spike heel heels, nothing else. It 's a spirit she feels well-heeled in, and that is one of my arcsecond deary rig. With my status for the day, she does n't find the pauperization to pander to my whims. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some come'vibration. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't help but be sexy. Her longsighted blond hair is messy for once though, but that doesn't detract, just makes her even sexier. I'm so lucky.

She walks into the kitchen, and kisses me. The heel put her at the right stature to osculate easily, without the heels she 's a little shorter than me. I 'm busy, so I ca n't put as a lot exploit as I 'd like into the kiss. She delves into the flap on the apron, and gives me a little squeezing. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves nothing to the imaginativeness, as her knees part ; I try to boil down on the cooking.

The pancake are successfully served, with blueberries for Kiki, mine have chocolate flake. I go to remove the apron, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her understructure. That was an idea which arose at the same time as the intimate apparel, that I should `` serve '' her along with breakfast. That idea worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the apron and kneel under the breakfast bar, the only problem is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this time adding, `` Or it 'll get inhuman. '' My anteriority might bear been dissimilar, but today, what Kiki wants, is what thing. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet pussy, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might inquire how she manages to keep her balance during all this, but that 's not what I was worrying about.

Again, I did get her off quickly, then I emerged from under the breakfast bar to eat my pancakes. Kiki was smiling and gripping the retort. She had n't managed to eat much of the hot cake, but had spilt some syrup ( blueberry syrup ) on the comeback. I wiped up the spill, then sat down next to Kiki to enjoy my pancakes, where she squeezed my butt. I 'm well-chosen, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a bathroom and a massage. I went to suck up the bath, while Kiki lingered over the last of her flannel-cake. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the neck, and I carried her to the toilet. She 's quite dainty, so that 's not a trouble for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the toilet, she kicked off her shoes, and I set her down in the bath. Then, I set about washing her, that 's something which maybe should be demeaning and degrading, just what I like to do, but it 's not. That's not what the turn on is, it 's elate, I 'm getting to feel her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over defenseless flesh, particularly over booby, is very animal. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to think I might just explode if something did n't take place, but I did n't inconvenience oneself Kiki with that detail.

After the Bath, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her down on the bed. She rolled over onto her front line, so I could get to work. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd have me a course on how to do it properly, so I 'm a certify massage therapist now. Of course, there are some things I do n't do by the record book, like proper draping ( I do n't brood her at all ), and my hands can be to a greater extent confidant than you 're supposed to be ( with maybe a happy ending for Kiki ). I 'd be arrested if I charged money for the religious service. It 's actually overall well-heeled if we use the massage table ( which is folded up in the wardrobe currently, $ 60 on Amazon, amazing ), but some things you can do better on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( shoulders ), which made her sigh contentedly. She got a lot of tensity in her shoulder joint, distinctive for a big dig like a CEO. I use my `` special massage tool '' on her neck and shoulder. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my stiff dick. That was a laugh the first sentence I did it, but it seems the feeling of being pounded with a laborious, yet yielding gumshoe is quite an effective technique. It does n't usually do anything for me, but today I think I ca n't do that too much, or I 'll get my `` especial massage emollient '' all over her. That 's something you ca n't do using the real massage table.

So I move on down her rachis, and onto one of my front-runner, her glute ( hind end ). I pay particular attention to the glutes, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstrings, the backbone of the thigh. If I 'm trying to get her a happy ending, my helping hand will roam further up her inner thigh, but today I 'm just teasing, so again she sighs as I move down her pegleg again. I just feel so happy massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my aspect, I 'm not sure why I like it so much, it 's so sensual, and it probably appeals to my submissive side, serving her like that.

Now it 's sentence for her to call on over, so I can do her front. I notice there 's a small damp patch where she was lying. She could stimulate asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be happy to oblige, but for now, she 's content with the teasing. I 'm sure she 'll get to that later. I 'm also hoping, she 'll get to my hard on sometime, it 's feeling like it 's going to explode, Sooner rather than later.

So on the front, I start paying aid to her pecs. Now on a fair sex, the breast are on top of the pecs, so that 's just an apology to represent with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's boobs are the most perfect in existence. Now, I do have sex what letter they are, 32DDD, she 's slender so while they 're not totally walloping compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her quads ( second joint ), again paying item attention to her intimate thigh, but just teasing her. The wet place has grown by now, she 's definitely steamy, that 's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a intellect of their own and have spread to reveal her very wet ( shaved of course, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her pes. Feet is how this bathing/massage thing started. We both found it very sensual when I washed and massaged her feet. Not to mention the licking and toe sucking. So I thoroughly massaged her foundation, to an complement of moans, such that you might cogitate she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the defeat and the suck, thoroughly exploring each toe and the full ft, Kiki was sounding like she might detonate. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did pull off to finish, unexploded, and knelt at her feet waiting for her side by side whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with dreamy half closed middle, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt succeeding to her head. Her mouth took me in, ( another thing that 's unmanageable with the real massage tabular array, ) and shtup ! I did explode. I came in her mouth instantly. Then collapsed onto the bed.

Now, if you really want to canvass that, it may not be Kiki being altruistic, as that might appear. It could be purely selfish, giving blowjobs is her best-loved sex act, a fact I 'm eternally thankful for, I could experience guilty that I didn't give her a chance to enjoy it, but that import, there was very small happening in my brain. ( She may also has another motive we 'll see later. )

So I 'm lying there, pretty often out of it, when I feel something poking me. When I look, Kiki is lying there, smiling, propped up on one cubitus. When she sees she has my attention, she exaggeratedly flops onto her back and pointedness over to the easy death chair in the corner. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an easy matter in my current condition.

Well, Kiki wants it, and that 's my current job, what she wants. So I make the great endeavor to get up, then manage to foot her up again and persuade her over to the chair. She 's not helping ; she 's totally boneless after the massage. I can revalue that, a good massage will do that to you, and Kiki does like my massages. The professorship is the pet way for both of us to get unwritten sex. You can sit there and watch the other working away between your branch, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in front of the early, to go down on them is such a turn on, that is my deary pet thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` Take your metre. '' That really is my favorite, I get to relish myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's bidding, but it does n't mean I ca n't savor it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is perfect tense. She 's slumped in the chairman, her butt half-hanging off the tail end, and her legs spread as wide as they 'll go. perfective for easy accession, she 's so ready for this, that a lot is obvious. She 's so juicy, and her lips are open and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not careful, she 'll irrupt. risk ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my brain, not lots else is going on up there, I 'm concentrating on doing this right field. I manage to not immediately set her off, and set about teasing her as often as potential. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly heroic to total. I 'm trusted she was, but she does seem to like it if I draw this out as much as possible, so that 's what I did.

But eventually, I could n't delay the inevitable any longer, she came. She screamed, went rigid with her butt off the seat, then slumped back onto the chair, boneless and silent. I kept my place, kneeling between her legs, smiling up at her, waiting for another whim. She stirs, smiles down at me and says, `` Fuck me. ``

That 's her early motive for blowing me earliest, I 'm going to give her a much better shtup if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my best-loved activity on her, I 'm hard of course, and fucking Kiki is one of my favorite things to do, though I think the going down her just abut it out, but it 's close down there.

Again, I get to cull up the boneless Kiki, and shoes her gently on the bed. None of her musculus seem to be working either, except for her grinning sinew. She 's still smiling a very vacant grinning at me. The smile has been a permanent reparation this break of the day, she 's usually a well-chosen smiley mortal, just another one of the thing I like about Kiki.

So I try to do it the way she likes it serious, I enter her gently and she sighs and melts even further into the bed. Then wanton pacify thrusting to get her warmed up, when the sign of the zodiac are right, I speed up, then she's coming. Now it's time to go all out, this won't cobbler's last long, it can't final long before I'll collapse, I just hope I can go along it up long enough for both of us to come up again.

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's good I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from enervation. Kiki's orgasm portmanteau into a third, which pushes me over the edge, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting slew on top of Kiki.

We're both out of it after that, but I regain some of my wits, and considering the new found enthusiasms from yesterday, I summon up the Energy Department to move. Kiki makes a disappointed interrogative auditory sensation when she feels me moving off of her. She does like being pinned under me like that, but I hope she'll like this better.

I move down and spread out her ramification, then dive into her messy clear pussy. She makes another interrogative sound, this one sounds much more approving, followed by"Oooooh."What minuscule breathing time she has, goes out of her, and what picayune muscle restraint she had, fails, and she's again melt into the bed again.

I'm not thinking a great deal, but what I'm thinking is along the lines of"I love Kiki,"and"Kiki loves this."So the conclusion of the syllogism is,"I love this."( I'm not sure the system of logic actually holds up, but I don't care. ) So I'm not finding it degrading, but uplifting, and a turn on. I'm still not fond of the taste, but I can know with that.

It 's not long before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a spell before her optic flutter spread, she 's been smiling all along, but now the smile grows as she sees me watching her. She reaches down and squeezes my hard on, it had grown while I 'd gone down on her, and was poking her thigh. She manages to advance her top dog, and look towards the prosperous chairman, and says, `` cock sucking. ``

As I said, a blowjob is her ducky, and that 's what she wants to do now, I 'm felicitous about that. Not that I'd ever object to a blowjob, it ranks right up there with fucking on my tilt of ducky matter to do. So I pick her up, go to the chair, and set her down feather in social movement of me, before sitting down, and letting her do her thing. I 'm watching her kneeling au naturel between my legs, that 's so hot. She reaches for my dick, dig it and leans forward to take me into her mouth.

I 've said it before, she gives the Charles Herbert Best cock sucking in the world. I know this for a fact, and today 's blowjob was her very best. She was taking her clip to revel it, I know what that 's like, and being on the receiving end of it was totally psyche blowing. And my idea was blown, repeatedly, along with my prick. I was the one writhing and moaning this prison term, I was sweating operose than after the fuck.

Finally, she lets me come. I 've no bones, or muscles left to use by this time, and I just melt into the chair. When my wits start to generate, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me receptive my center and leans forward to hug me. That 's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the collar, and asks, `` You do n't mind if look at this off, do you ? I want you back as you. ``

I 'm not going to object to anything she wants, but I have n't regained the power of speech yet, so I grunt, in a negative manner, I do n't mind. So she removes the dog collar. I 'm not going to be good for anything for a while anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the blast job. I notice her rubbing her pussy on my second joint and leaving a wet trail, I think about trying to help oneself her with that, but she just tells me, `` No, you just lie there. '' Then, she starts rubbing herself on my thigh, that 's unlike. Then, she adds some digit, feeling her button to help her.

It was quite some show. I was starting to reckon, I might be able-bodied to get occupy, when she comes and collapses on top of me. I think we 're both pretty much done for now. We lay like that for a spell, before we got up the strength to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for most of the eternal sleep of the day. I did go down on her a few times, and she got on top of me to get me off. It was a good day.

I think, I hope, Kiki was doing all that just for her own use, that 's what I wanted. But, if she 'd asked me what my perfect day of her indulging me was, it 'd plow out pretty similar. I 'm never sure with Kiki if she 's doing something for my, or her, benefit. Maybe that 's why we work so well together, it works out for both of us. I do love her a lot, and the sex certainly helps .