The Kennedys, 2.5 : Be Still My Cheating Heart .
Oral-Sex, PeggingHow do you chouse on person when your task are to have sex with former citizenry ?
Kiki 's my wife, she runs a porn production company, after she made a epithet, and a buttload of money, acting in porn. She still acts in some of her output. I on the early hand, sometimes string up around the productions, and Kiki encourages the pornography headliner to be nice to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially ingest a job as part of the production, just taking care of the cleaning lady 's motive, 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 headliner who want it. Plenty do seem to want it though, lecture about a dream job.
But then there 's John Fitzgerald Kennedy, she was my lab partner when we were doing our doctor's degree ; she was also a friend with benefits. We kept in touch after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my mistress before I proposed to Kiki. A typical instalment with Kennedy started in the eve after a shoot, Kiki was in her office doing CEO things, and I got a text.
'' Outside now - Jack Kennedy. ``
As soon as I got the textual matter, my core rate soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. Kennedy is very demanding, 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 material, just loves humiliating me, and pushing me around. Kiki on the other hand is just conformable, she likes to do whatever I want to do to her. She knows about my submissive tendencies, the job is part of her resolution to keeping me happy, the porn stars are encouraged to demand, not ask. My animation is just about consummate, but Kennedy fills in something which was missing, it's hard to describe exactly what.
I walked out the front end of the office, and stopped at the kerb. Kennedy 's car pulled up, I got in, and she drove off. She did n't say much, when we stopped at a twinkle, she reached over and felt my hard on. `` Very estimable. '' Was the only thing she said, but she did smile.
We pulled into the common seedy motel, and she ushered me into a room. `` OK. '' Was her only comment, she wanted me to rifle 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 throw a bit of a smile. I was naked, I stood in figurehead of her, downcast, hard of course, still blushing furiously. She coughed, I 'm supposed to see 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 dally with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my knees, she does like me in a subservient military posture. So do I. Now she changed clothes, she was totally comfortable with that. She always wore Dowding clothes to go with her trope as a serious academic ; they hid a totally stunning body. 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 exponent. boilersuit, I liked our episodes and would really miss them, but I do n't totally enjoy everything we do. But then being forced into something unpleasant was a play on. I never asked to be a submissive.
Kennedy came up to me, grabbed my straits, and forced my face into her pussy. No force was needed, I 'd have gone there happily of my own accord, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's Kennedy, she wants to master and humiliate me. This does n't seem that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being ram expression though, so I 'm happy. quenched with her show of control and that the counterbalance order of things was in place, she let me catch one's breath 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 alike bondage, being tied up that is, I bought the slavery train on amazon and gave it to Kennedy. It seemed appropriately submissive to buy your own bonds, Kennedy appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.
She attached velcro handcuff to my articulatio radiocarpea, and to just above my elbows. Then, she clipped them so my blazonry were folded behind my back, each wrist attached to the other cubital joint. That 's an effective way of taking my blazon out of service, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't defend myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the attachment, encouraging me to place upright up, then maneuvered me to lie on my rear on the bed. It 's quite difficult to even stand when you do n't have use of your arm like that, I 'd have difficulty getting up off the bed, even if I wanted to.
Next she made it even more unmanageable, she attached manacle to my ankles, and just above my stifle. She clipped them together, so my stage were tied together. Finally, she attached a cuff to some part of the foot of the bed and clipped it to my articulatio talocruralis cuffs, 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 nude, tied up, immobile, and pretty a good deal helpless. That just turns me on so practically. My dick has been hard ever since I got the text, there 's no way that 's going to alter now I 'm at JFK 's mercy. President Kennedy climbing on the bed with me, and without any preliminaries, she straddles me, catch my dick, rubs it over her kitty, and then slips it inside. That 's unexpected, I love being mounted like that, if someone had asked me to key out my utter scene, 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 come in in me, then you can strip it up again. '' Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her kitty-cat, it does n't even have to be my cum. I do n't wish that, but being forced to do it, and the humiliation turns me on, a lot, even more if its someone else 's. So she 's guaranteed I 'm going to come up quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and little love life swats from the whip. She feels her booby and offers them to me, and says, `` Come on, amount in me, I so want you to come in me. I want masses of hot sticky cum in my cunt, '' that would be enough, 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 mess you make, the more you have to clean house 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 dominance, and my helplessness turns me on more. She reaches to pluck me again, and says, `` If you do n't come, I 'll just perpetrate unvoiced and harder until you do. '' That was enough, that finally did it, I came.
I expected to be roused by JFK 's wet snatch plopping down on my brass, but this time it never arrives. I open my oculus and Kennedy is looming above me. Her pussy is hovering just above my human face, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. Open spacious. '' She says, and her snatch starts moving like she 's exercising the muscles in there. She is, she 's trying to pressure the cum out of her pussy, onto my side, and into my oral cavity. I have my mouth open wide, a fall of cum dribble, and free fall in my rima oris. Then some more, and finally a tumid gob of it lands on my nose, and in my mouth.
Now, Jack Kennedy hops a bit and her kitty comes down on my expression, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her slimy pussy all over my slimy face, then settles down for me to do my real workplace. I really like licking pussy, I never think that I do a trade good job from this slant, but I do n't wish, I love it this way. I could do without the cum, but, you guessed it, the abasement of cleanup mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much better idea. poor people me, I love it.
So I 'm having fun, working away on JFK, loving every minute of it. Unfortunately, I make her seed, so that 's that for now. But that 's the point, so it's good. She sinks down, with me underneath her, to recover a bit I guess. That makes breathing insufferable. That 's an even fully grown turn on, but I start to worry, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer care. Hypoxia has versatile occupy event including euphoria and a hard on.
John Fitzgerald Kennedy gets off my face, so I can puff for hint. I 'm just about recovering, then Kennedy International Airport grab my hard on and laughs, `` It never fails. '' I 'm a bit out of it at that full stop, so do n't oppose. She gets off the bed, gets something out of the bag, then appears looming above me. This time she 's fastening on the 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 issue, I ask, `` I do n't theorise I could persuade you not to do that ? '' As usual, the attempt did n't go well.
She smiles ambit 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 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 threat of it will sprain me on of line, and she also uses the scourge to get me to consort to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't stand the party whip at all, I 'll instantly use my safeword if she does use it. She still does sometimes, just to indicate me who 's boss.
I 'm pretty sure she 'd be glad if I told her to spank 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 nada I could do about that, and spanked me, hard with the paddle, OW ! Luckily, she only spanked me once on each cigaret impertinence. If she 'd carried on I 'd accept been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to blow me, form of to say sorry. So I was in two creative thinker 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 manacle. I ended up with my ankles clipped to my elbow joint, so my legs were apart and my articulatio genus set. 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 washed it, when she tried that on me without washing it, I did use my safeword.
She definitely enjoyed my discomposure, that 's my job to be discomforted and humiliated. At to the lowest degree I could derive that satisfaction from the transactions. Tiring of that, she grabbed a bottle of lube from her bag, knelt between my legs and lubed up the dildo. Then, she fucked me in the ass with it. Some citizenry like that, like Kiki, she 'll derive from me doing that. I 'm not one that likes it, mild uncomfortableness is the best I can say about it, really I do n't want to dwell on it.
Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my shaft 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 net prison term. Kennedy International Airport was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't know 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 best-loved facial expression of the spot, which on balance I would probably say I enjoy, or at least derive sexual satisfaction from. Not fulfill with my chemical reaction, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll block off. '' She stops both the fucking and the jacking off.
I feel like my climax might skid away if she did n't start back up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the thrusts and the hand 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 get laid me in the first place, and now admit I love it ; my humiliation is complete.
She went on, `` You should do this to the jade when you get home, get to reassert your manhood. '' That 's how she refers to Kiki, as 'the slut', but that was an idea, Kiki loves it when I do that, with my real, not fake, dick. That finally did it for me, I came.
Kennedy was kneeling by my mind, the unpleasantly used dildo waving much to conclude to my face. She showed me her hands, they were covered in my cum ; she must bear caught to the highest degree of it. Then, she wiped the mess over her boobs, and then presented the knocker to me for attention. Now I 'm expected to lick my cum of her boobs, I like the trouncing bosom component of that anyway. As you can guess, the licking my cum constituent turned me on ; I got hard again as I was doing it.
Satisfied I 'd cleaned the boobs sufficiently, she grasped my unvoiced on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the clip on my wrist cuffs, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the bathroom, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the residuum of the bonds and get unloose. I could hear the shower bath going by that clip. I 'd been dismissed, let wanton. starting time, I packed away the tools of my torment in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to walk back to the office. It was n't that far.
Back at the office, I went to Kiki 's 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 International Airport 's juices on my boldness, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't feel like talking, I grabbed her harvest top and pulled it over her pass. She raised her arms to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent boobs on display. I did n't take advantage of the boobs immediately, but I roughly bundled her over the desk. `` Ooo. '' Was her answer to that.
I lifted her mini, she was n't wearing pantie, pretty standard commercial enterprise 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 condom on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. John Fitzgerald Kennedy was in good order, I did feel 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 slide down on the desk. I ripped off the safety and threw it in the bin, then I pulled Kiki off the desk ; she ended up kneeling on the floor.
I presented my severely on to her lips, and she showed no waver in letting me in. I held her head and fucked her face for a while, to the complement 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 adjacent to me and hugged me. `` feeling better now ? '' I did.
I hugged her back, then suggested, `` Go lie down, I 'll go rinse off and link up you. '' There was both a bedroom, and a bathroom attached to Kiki 's office. pornography production has needs like that, she went to the bedroom, I jumped in the shower and washed off the difference of my mortification, then went to join Kiki for a nice cuddle, where I could really take account her boobs.
I still think of Kiki and Kennedy Interrnational as two mass, they really are, even if they inhabit the same body. So that 's how I cheat on my wife, with person who is n't really my married woman. I sneak out and take sex, it feels like Kiki does n't know. I suppose you could call it role play, but it seems very real to me .