It was Sunday even, I was expecting Kennedy back, some fourth dimension. This weekend, I 'd been left at domicile, while Kennedy went off to work. I spent most of the weekend unsuccessfully trying to not jack up off, Kennedy would have use for that when she got back. I 'd mainly been thinking of the weekend before, which was the second time Kennedy/Kiki had taken me down to L.A. for a shoot.

I did n't know when to expect Kennedy, she had n't sent me the usual text telling me which woodworking plane she was catching. She did n't always, sometimes keeping that as a surprisal. There was a smash at the doorway, I was n't expecting anyone, except Kennedy, and President John F. Kennedy did n't knock.

So I was really surprised when I opened the doorway and Kennedy was standing there. Actually, I was n't certain if it were Kennedy, or Kiki, if there 's a difference. She was n't dressed in Kennedy International Airport 's usual dowdy mode ; she had a light print wrap around her. `` Can I come in ? '' She asked hesitantly.

Of course she could come in, I do n't live why she even asked. I moved aside to let her in and closed the doorway. When I looked back, she was n't wearing the wrapping anymore, or anything else for that issue. Surprise did n't deal my reaction here, I had to repair to astonishment, and confusion. She dropped to her knees, and said, `` Do you mind ? '' As she reached for my zip. I could not imagine minding that at all. She did say something else, but I was distracted, it involved her being steamy and she 'd been thinking about me all day.

I do remember her saying, `` I was so hornlike, I came and ruined a take. '' I could see that, the usual juke coming is much different from a real one. Coming during shooting could put the doer off their performing I guess. But, I stopped worrying about that, her lips were around my dick. I took a position jamming myself into the street corner against the bulwark and door. I was stable there as long as my genu held. She 's estimable, the skilful I know, so my knee did n't hold. I sank slowly down the corner ending up sitting on the floor with my legs spread, and Kiki ( I 'm pretty sure it was Kiki ), with her lips still around my dick.

She 's safe, as I 've said, and she was doing this for my delight, she was prolonging it as long as she could. But, I could feel the finish arriving. I put my custody on her question, and she got more urgent. That just sent me further into orbit. I held her as I thrust my hips into her mouth, and arched my back, as a great deal as my position allowed, and then I shot into her mouth. She drew a very quickly breath as I let go her, and I slumped into the corner.

She let me rest a few second before helping me up and to the bed, where I promptly flopped flat on my back and Kiki kissed and hugged me. That lead into me being fed her boobs. Her boobs are complete, and I love playing with them, she seems to like it as well ; she was making moaning and sighing noise. Somewhere, a, lonely and rational, part of my brain put two and two together. I asked, `` You said you were horny ? ``

'' Yes, and I still am. ``

'' Would you wish me to assist you with that ? ``

'' Would you, please. ``

I just was n't used to Kiki and her non self-assertive style, John Fitzgerald Kennedy would own made that perfectly obvious in any one of a bit of means, from just telling me to get down there, to just sitting on my side without asking. `` Why did n't you ask ? ``

'' I did n't want to itch your fun. '' Was her plausible response.

Sometimes she can be more accommodative than is near for her. I 'm not the most perceptive of guy cable, I might miss elusive clue. ( Or not so insidious clues. ) I told her, `` But, this is fun, you may own noticed I like doing this. '' She was now on her back, and I was taking a perspective with my face between her legs. There was n't much Thomas More conversation after that, I do n't empathize how she might accept let the opportunity pass unremarked.

I tried to do the Lapp for her as she 'd done for me, not rushing. I 'm sure she 'd like it, but more to the point, I get more fourth dimension to enjoy it. She was really turned on and set down there, so I had to be very deliberate not to just set her off immediately. She moaned and groaned and writhed and arched her back a lot before she finally came. I sometimes wonder what my roomies think of that, I 'm surely there 's a lot of noise coming from my way lately. But I hear them as well, so we 're even.

However, Kiki was now flat on the bed smiling at me, it seemed like a safe time for a hug, and some goof action, so I did. She did eventually say, `` I remember why I like you now. '' With a big grin on her cheek. I took that as a compliment, so my interior pretty much danced for joy. I did care it when I pleased either Kiki, or Kennedy, and I do n't think it was just my submissive English thinking.

I was hard again by this clip, that practically was obvious to both of us. We talked a bit, she asked me what I 'd been doing for the weekend ; I just said I 'd been working. That was only a small exaggeration, and I did n't say I 'd been pining away watching the clock waiting for Kennedy Interrnational to come base. That would sustain been against John Fitzgerald Kennedy 's prescript, so I played it cool. I was happy to see either of her, I was a bit surprised she was Kiki though.

Kiki told me of her weekend, getting fucked five times for the shoot. It was the fifth vista where she 'd been with Rod again, she shoots a lot of conniption with him, when she came in the centre of it. Rod of course of action was acting all cocky that it was his doing. He was only the physical stimulus, it was me she 'd been thinking of, that was a bit of an ego boost. I did ask if I could get that as an outtake, she said she 'd ask the director.

She did ask me what I wanted to do about my hard on, I wanted to get off ( no surprisal there ), but had no strong opinions on how this would happen. So I asked Kiki if she wanted it any particular proposition way. She suggested a couple of my favorite way of life, she 'd get on top and make love me, or get on top and sixty-nine me ( I did notice an on-top theme here ). I did wonder how she really wanted it, but as scoop I could severalize she wanted it how I wanted it. And given my subservient tendencies, I was wanting it how she wanted it, I 'm storm we came to any decision.

In the end, it was decided she 'd bed me. I do like that, it's very self-indulgent to just lie there and view her do all the study to get me off. But as I 've said, Kiki is very accommodating and that 's exactly how she 'd like it. Now think your favorite porn principal naked. Now imagine them nude and bouncing up and down on your dick. That 's how it was, I did n't have to opine, and it was fucking astound, as always. I had n't come that long ago, but had n't jacked off too many times that weekend, so on balance, I lasted a reasonable metre. Time decent for me to go slowly out of my brain, and for Kiki to come twice.

She stayed with me for the night, that was a rare treat. For the succeeding week, Kennedy did n't appear to be herself, she was nice to me for one thing. She did ask if I wanted to come down to L.A. again the next weekend, of course I did, I 'd get to have a go at it some More of her porno whizz protagonist. She did get that outtake, she looked so cute coming like that. So she picked me up early Saturday morning, as Kiki unusually. She asked if I minded if we spent the weekend alone together, rather than with Bea and Gigi, who 'd be her co-stars for the weekend.

I did n't mind at all, a quaternion with Bea, Gigi and Kiki would be totally amazing, but a weekend alone with Kiki sounded even better, more insinuate. But, Kennedy 's rules would n't let me to say that, so I played it sang-froid and `` reluctantly '' agreed.

After the shoot, we had the common lunch, this metre with Bea and Gigi, then, unusually, me and Kiki left on our own. Both Bea and Gigi kissed me goodbye and seemed frustrated they were n't coming with us. We checked into a fancy country gild, I 'm not sure that really mattered, a bed 's a bed and its Kiki being in it that makes it special.

We did n't even get to the bed though before things started, Kiki pulled off her harvest top and stood there in just her white leather miniskirt, yes, THAT mini skirt, of all her rig 's that 's my favorite. Man, she was smoking hot, just that wisp of a doll made her look even more sexy than if she were naked. I would n't have thought that was possible, until there she was standing in it, in presence of me. I had a thought, was anything under there ? Before I could act on that persuasion, she raised the hem of the skirt, to do the enquiry, she was n't wearing panty. damn ! She had n't worn any at all day, and that thought just blew me away.

She was so obviously ready for something, and I just had to get me a firearm of it. I got down on my human knee and gravel my nose in her pussy, she smelled horny, that was a big go on, not that I needed any more turn ons at that stop. I tried to get my tongue on her pussycat, it's really awkward from that angle. But, whatever I managed worked, she started shuddering violently and moaning. I 'd have been worried about her falling over, but the bed was powerful behind her. She fell back towards the bed, I grabbed hold of her keister and kept my facial expression planted in her pussy.

She calmed down, and I let go of her. Usually, with Kennedy, I 'd stay kneeling like that until I have a signal of what I 'm supposed to do. But that was Kiki, not Kennedy, flat out on the bed, her stage spread and the miniskirt not covering anything, just making her look even aphrodisiacal than usual, not something I 'd have thought possible. Kiki likes it whatever way I do, so I got tempted by her boobs, which were on display. Man, they are the most double-dyed dummy conceivable. I shucked off my pants and shorts, and joined her on the bed, and gently appreciated her boobs.

When she opened her eyes, she smiled at me. My heart leapt, I did so like pleasing Kiki ( or Kennedy International Airport ), but I played it cool. I put on my pouty disappoint facial expression, and complained, `` I hardly got to love that. You came too quickly. ``

She looked discomfit, hugged me and said, `` Ooh, sorry. Give me a couple of min and you can do that again. '' I did n't desire her to be upset, so I just hugged her. And played with her boobs, did I citation, I like boobs.

We were quiet like that for a few second, while she undid the buttons on my shirt, including unbuttoning the cuffs and turning them up. She seemed to like that look, then she said, `` Do you want to ? '' I nodded enthusiastically and slipped off the bed to take up my military position kneeling on the floor. That 's very practical, it put me in the gross view to work out Kiki ( or who ever is on the bed ), it also appeals to my submissive side turning me on more. I still did n't postulate any turn ons, I was pretty far gone, but I do like licking pussy, doubly so for Kiki or Kennedy.

So Kiki presented me with her very juicy pussy, I took a few tentative clout and then started on her in earnest. She 'd only just come, so was going to claim a while, perfect for me. I tried to make it last even longer, when I heard sighs and she started twitching, I took it as a in force sign. When they became groan and she was writhing, even better. I tried to celebrate it like that, but eventually her back stared arching, and her butt came up off the bed, time to finish her I thought. So I went for a quick end, and she started bouncing on the bed in a satisfying manner. I grabbed grasp of her butt and tried to ride her with my face in her pussy until she calmed down.

That was the design, if I had a architectural plan, but it did n't work out that way as I was really surprised to find I was coming. That put me off a bit, I let go Kiki and ended up in deal on the floor, rather fox. It took me a piece to work out what happened, I had been really turned on, but I had n't been doing anything about that, and I was concentrating on Kiki, so I was taken by surprise by coming. I could see there was cum on the incline of the bed, and all over me as well. The theory I eventually come up with was that while holding on to Kiki, my dick had brushed the side of the bed, and that was enough to set me off, given how turned on I was already.

I was still puzzling what happened, lying on the floor, when Kiki 's fount appeared over the side of the bed and smiled at me. `` You alright ? '' She asked. I was still confused, and embarrassed, so I did n't meet her gaze, and blushed. `` Whats'damage ? '' She asked, concerned.

'' I, err, came. '' I still did n't get together her gaze ; I looked at the mess on my crotch.

She sounded surprised, `` Oh. … Well, come up here and I 'll lick it up. '' She does like my cum.

I levered myself up onto the bed, still not looking at her, I pointed to the mountain on the bed skirt, `` I, err. '' I still was n't indisputable what happened.

Again, she just said, `` Oh. '' But, she ignored that mess and started cleaning me up. That tickled a bit, but was strangely erotic.

It got really good when she got to my dick, it was still a bit spiritualist, so I said, `` Careful. '' And she treated it more gently. That started me getting occupy again, and I started getting stiff again. I rearranged myself to be leaning against the headboard, propped up on the pillows, and told her, `` Carry on. '' And she did. It was a slow, lazy blowjob, at least for me, all I had to do was lie there and just watch. A blowjob is unspoiled enough, one of Kiki 's is mind-blowing, when she was wearing just that mini, just wow ! There was something about that skirt which elevated her from the sexiest woman in the Earth, to a sex goddess, it 's a good flavor for her.

She worked me over really good. This must throw been the well blowjob ever. She did n't hurry, it seemed to last forever, eventually, I could n't place upright it anymore, so without thinking much, I really did n't get any wit left wing, I grabbed the top of her head and push up my dick forcefully in her mouth. A few thrusts later, I was coming, I pulled her forcefully down onto my dick as I blasted semen into her mouth. Then, I let go and did n't care any more.

She snuggled up to me and just seemed veridical happy. I thought I was happy after the blowjob, but that made me even happier. We just lay there, that was nice. We just lay like that for a piece before we did anything more. Then, we just stayed in bed and made out. It was, Negro spiritual, is the best way I can remember of describing it, just so perfect.

It did n't take me too long to get hard, but we did n't immediately do anything about it. I did bulge out to vex I was breaking Kennedy 's rules, so I tried to dally it cool, so a couplet of minute later when I decided it was time to be more active, I roughly fucked her doggy style. I did n't say anything, I rolled her over, grabbed her pelvic girdle and pulled them up and rammed myself in to her puss. I think she came a couple of sentence before I came, the third time in one day always takes a spell. When I came I collapsed on top of her, it had been a workout, it felt trade good. I rolled off to the side, and Kiki snuggled her butt unto me. She seemed well-chosen with the proceedings.

If I 'd been with Kennedy, I 'd usually be licking up my own cum from her puss, but I was with Kiki instead, she decided to rinse off in the cascade before we had any more sex. It was dinner time by then, we had a very gracious dinner in one of the hotel restaurants, then we went back to the room and made out again. This clock time I got to have it off her in the ass, she liked that a lot, I like it, I do n't get to do it with Kennedy. She supplied the lube and condoms from her handbag. But coming a quartern time is hard, so after she 'd come, I finished off by jacking off over her face. I do like doing that, it makes me sense like a porn wiz. Not that I 'd ever appear in porn, but I like the fantasy. fountainhead is it a fantasy ? I 'm living my fantasy, my fantasy is my reality !

Kiki did n't need to be anywhere early the next morn, so we spent more faineant time. I fucked her and went down on her a yoke of times. Eventually, we had to check out and Kiki took me to her shoot. Then, we went back to the airport and flew home. When we got back home, she was Kennedy again, and she seemed to be Sir Thomas More herself, in fact, she was a decently gripe to me. Not only did she do all the horrible affair to me I hated, but she made me beg her to do them to me. That was so mortify, I almost came before she touched me. If we had n't had quite so lots sex the day before and that morn, I think I might just deliver came without other provocation again .