Lucky Man Ch. 01

Apologizing quickly, he tried to lift her up, but she put a hand on his chest and shook her head.

"Nn-nn," she murmured, her lips still wrapped around him. Her hand was pumping up and down on him as she slurped at the tip of his cock, her tongue wrapping around the tip. She pumped fast and faster until he began to feel his orgasm overpower his will to resist and he moaned loudly and hurriedly tapped her on the shoulder. She took his cock out of her mouth and wrapped both hands around it, jerking swiftly on his slobber-covered member. A rope of cum shot out and landed on his stomach, followed by another and then another. She smiled up at him and finally released him.

"Good morning," she said, sliding up beside him and nuzzling close. He chuckled and squeezed her, but felt sleep quickly approaching.

"Sleep," she commanded, sliding out as she sensed him starting to drift away.

The next thing he knew, it was around lunch and she was gently nudging him to wake up.

"Wake up, sleepyhead. They'll be here soon, silly."

He groggily lifted his head up and smiled at her.

She kissed him and headed back to the kitchen.

Showering quickly, he made it down just in time to hear the doorbell ring. Ed and Marie came in, Ed holding a case of beer and smiling.

Lunch proceeded as normal, conversation polite and non-threatening. Marie and Kelly chatted about work while Ed and Duncan talked sports.

After, it began to snow lightly and the girls decided that a dip in the hot tub was called for.

"There's just something about getting in a hot tub when it snows," Ed said as he came back inside after retrieving their bathing suits from the car.

Nodding, Duncan headed outside and pulled the cover off and made sure the hot tub was warm and clean. The girls came out then, Kelly in a sensible one piece, and Marie in slightly more provocative two piece. Duncan headed upstairs and changed, reappearing a few minutes later to find the three of them already in the jacuzzi.

He kicked on the bubble jets and hopped in, his wife sliding up between his legs, following Ed and Marie's example.

"So where are Drake and Molly?" Marie asked. The other couple joined them sometimes for the Saturday get together.

"Baby sitter issues," Kelly replied, shrugging.

Ed took a swig of his beer and glanced over at the two. "So Kelly tells me that you guys have questions about our lifestyle choices."

Duncan chuckled and took a long draw on his beer. He scooted Kelly up and went and retrieved the small cooler he kept out back and put the beer in it.

"If we're gonna talk about this, I'm gonna need another drink," he said, popping the top. "Anyone else?"

Three hands went up and he chuckled, handing out three beers.

Climbing back in, he pulled Kelly close and let her settle against his chest.

"So, feel free to ask whatever you like. Don't be shy about how dirty, or raunchy you think the question is," Marie said.

Duncan was quiet for a minute, so Kelly took the lead.

"Do you really enjoy hearing about what your wife does with other men?" she asked.

Ed smiled. "Absolutely. You see, I consider myself a very selfish lover. I'm all about making myself feel good. For me, I love to see my wife in pleasure. Seeing her coming, or just having a good time, gives me pleasure."

"Like actual physical pleasure?" Kelly asked.

"Actual physical pleasure," he confirmed. "It gets me hot. I get really turned on and it enhances my orgasm. You see, I know she's having a good time, because I know what that looks like. I know how she looks when she's coming and when she's enjoying herself. It's like getting really turned on from watching a porno, or a really good sex scene in a movie."

"But don't you get jealous?" Duncan asked.

Ed shrugged. "Honestly, no. I love her too much for that. We're secure in our marriage. I know she'd never cheat on me and she'd stop if something got too personal. I'm not a cuckold, so she'd never try to hurt me."

Duncan and Kelly both looked at him curiously. "You don't know what that is, do you?" Ed said.

"Sweetie," Marie chimed in, "there's something you're going to have to realize. These two, while incredibly sexy and I'm sure capable lovers, are incredibly sheltered."

Duncan chuckled. "It's true. We both grew up in very strict Christian households, and we're not the type of people to really want to try crazy things."

"Ah," Ed said. "Enough said. A cuckold is a man that gets pleasure from seeing his wife with other men. The difference is that she tries to humiliate him, or tells him that the other lover is much better than her husband ever could be. You see, it's not the sight of his wife being pleasured, it's the act of being humiliated that gives him pleasure."

Duncan and Kelly both nodded. "But you're not like that?"

He shook his head. "It's not about that for me. I'm confident in my ability to bring her pleasure. I did it for years before we ever tried fooling around with another person."

"Ed is a very attentive and affectionate lover," Marie said, turning and kissing him.

"So you guys have an open marriage, does that mean you're swingers?" Duncan asked. "Because that's a term I have heard before."

Ed was shaking his head. "That's two similar, but different things. Swinging is sharing your spouse with another couple, either individually or together. An open marriage isn't a mutual consent thing, normally. An open marriage means that if I find some girl attractive, let's just say Kelly, for argument's sake. Let's say that she's a waitress that I find attractive and I sweet-talk her into coming home with me. As long as Marie is okay with it, and Kelly is obviously okay with it, I can have sex with her."

"That sounds like swinging," Kelly said.

"Right, but in an open marriage, Marie doesn't even have to like the girl, she just has to still be accepting of my desire to sleep with another woman."

"He's not explaining it very well," Marie admitted. "It's like this. If I meet a guy in a bar, I can take him home and fuck him for a week, and I'll know it's okay with Ed. He'll either tell me to have fun before I go out, or I'll call him and let him tell the guy that it's okay to fuck me. Ed doesn't really get involved. With swinging, its more about a group experience and multiple couples. Some couples take the open marriage farther than we do. For them, the other person doesn't even really have to know that they are sleeping with someone else, it's simply okay. We decided that we would always be involved in the process in some way. It makes it sexier for us. There are some couples that take it a step further, however. Some of them actually consider dating another person while your married, okay in an open marriage. More often than not, that's the definition you'd get. We just don't support that part."

Duncan and Kelly were both staring at them in rapt attention.

"So do you ever just hang out with the people you have sex with?" Kelly asked.

"Sure," Marie said. "We do something called soft swinging with a couple in Dallas every month or so. "For them, it's about being seen by another couple."

"What's soft swinging?" Duncan asked, beginning to feel incredibly naive.

"Basically, just two couples either fooling around with their own partners in the same room, or doing everything but intercourse with a different partner. It would be like you two having sex while we were in the room watching, or having sex ourselves. Some people consider oral sex only soft swinging."

"So how often do you guys fool around with other people?" Kelly asked.

"Well, Kelly probably already told you that Ed and my boss negotiated an arrangement where my boss gets to fuck me whenever he wants during work hours, and sometimes after work. The only stipulation is that I have to tell him about it when I get home. Other than that, pretty regularly, I guess."

"I have to admit, I tried to get Kelly involved to some extent," Ed said, drawing a look of surprise from the two of them. "I told Marie to tell her to go and catch them in the act, so to speak, but to pretend not to notice."

Duncan was shocked. "Wow," he said, turning and looking at his wife. "Did you?"

She looked at him incredulously. "Of course I didn't. I would have told you." He felt her hands roaming around under the water then and she reach behind her and felt his stiffness.

"So what about you?" he asked, looking at Marie. "Do you like hearing about his conquests?"

She shrugged. "I like it, but it's not a requirement. He gets off on that more than I do."

Ed glanced at Kelly and said, "So I hear that my wife is giving you blowjob advice."

Marie elbowed him in the stomach. "You weren't supposed to know about that," she said.

Kelly had turned a bright red and covered her face with her hands. Duncan chuckled then, only slightly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry," Ed said. "She just told me when we were coming over. If it's any consolation, you've got the best teacher you could ask for," he said.

Kelly finally uncovered her face but was quiet.

"I hear that she's making progress," Marie said, smiling at Duncan.

Seeing that the mood had been broken, though, the two of them quickly made their excuses and got ready to leave.

"It's been fun," Ed said, shaking Duncan's hand. "We'll see y'all next weekend."

Marie was apologizing again and Duncan saw Kelly trying to brush it off.

"Sorry," Ed said, leaning down and kissing Kelly on the cheek. "I didn't mean to embarrass you."

Marie came over and squeezed Duncan in a hug, kissing him on the cheek. "Bye," she said.

"I'll see you at the office tomorrow," she said blowing a kiss to Kelly.

Ed turned as the two of them exited and winked at Duncan. "You sure you don't wanna borrow Marie for awhile, you can get some hands-on training, Kelly."

"Ed!" Marie yelled.

"Oops, gotta go," he said with a grin.

Duncan shut the door and headed into the living room, Kelly joining him a minute later.

"For what it's worth," he said, "you're getting much better at giving blowjobs."

She smiled. "You like my blowjobs?" she asked.

"Baby, you're putting the most sensitive part of my body in your mouth, skillfully manipulating it. I love it."

She smiled and leaned against him. "So that's what our friends go and do after they leave here," she said.

He smiled and kissed the top of her head. "So did you hear anything interesting?" he asked.

She smiled and shrugged. "Well, it was all interesting."

He rolled his eyes at the evasive answer. "She said she could see us being a little more adventurous, actually."

"Oh yeah? How's that?"

"She said we should start slowly. She was talking about us being in a restaurant and the waiter seeing down my shirt, and you notice and I notice that he's excited. I let him watch a little more without actually encouraging him, but you know that I know. Almost like you're showing off your possessions."

"I don't own you," he said.

She nodded. "Sexually, I'm yours," she replied, echoing Marie's earlier statement.

Duncan looked down as he felt her fidget with his pants. His fully erect cock sprung out then and she leaned down to kiss the tip. "I see someone likes that idea," she said, her hands wrapping around it.

"What else did she say?"

Kelly smiled as she brought him into her mouth.

*****

She knew he'd been turned on by the stuff they'd heard their friends talk about. She brought him into her mouth and then back out again as she gently pumped his cock. Feeling him so hard in her mouth, she decided she had to have him inside her, and quickly stood and stripped off her panties from underneath her dress. She slid down his thick cock slowly, her mouth agape as he gently penetrated her.

"Fuck," she muttered softly.

"What did she say?" he prodded again, his cock deep inside her.

"She said..." she started, but was interrupted by the doorbell.

"Shit," he said, scrambling for a pillow as the door opened.

Marie came back in and headed for the back porch, "Sorry guys, Ed left his phone."

Kelly stood quickly as Marie came in, trying to appear as if nothing was going on.

Marie turned and smiled as she saw Duncan trying to cover up his hard-on.

"Oh my, did I catch you guys fooling around?" she asked playfully as she opened the back door.

"Marie!" Kelly said.

"Is that the monster?" she asked.

"Marie!" Kelly protested again.

"Can I see it?" she asked.

Kelly pointed towards the back porch and pushed Marie out. "Get the phone and go home," Kelly said, blushing.

"Just a peek," Marie said, retrieving the phone and trying to peer around the pillow.

"Good lord, Marie," Kelly protested

"Please," Marie begged, pouting at her.

"Just give her a quick peek," she said, surprising herself. "She's just going to keep bugging me until I show her."

Duncan's eyes went wide then and he shook his head.

"Woohoo!" Marie said rushing forward and yanking the pillow out from his hands. "Holy crap," she said as she glanced down at Duncan's iron staff of an erection.

"You've had your look, now go home," Kelly said.

"Just a second," Marie said, taking Kelly's hand and pulling her back to Duncan. She turned her around and faced her towards Duncan and pushed her forwards. Kelly fell onto her husband and smashed his cock into his stomach, causing him to wince.

Marie looked in rapt attention as she waited for the two to start again.

Kelly tried to stand but Marie pushed her back down onto his lap.

"Just put it in and I'll go," she said. "God that thing is impressive."

Kelly sighed and maneuvered her husband until he was correctly positioned and slid inside. Not able to help herself, she gasped open mouth and bit her lip softly as he entered her again. "God," she moaned.

"God is right," Marie said, standing and heading towards the door.

"You sure you don't need a hand?" she called as she opened the door.

"Goodbye, Marie," Kelly called, pushing down hard against him. "Fuck," she moaned.

He groaned in pleasure beneath her.

"Fucking Marie," she groaned. "Nosy...bitch..." she muttered.

Duncan pulled down on her hips causing her to yelp in pleasure. "I really like the swearing," he said as he bottomed out inside her. "It's very naughty," he said as she started to convulse around his cock. "You never swear."

She smiled and kissed him and then pulled back to look him in the eyes. "Fuck me," she whispered softly.

"God," he moaned, shooting deep into her. "So fucking hot," he said to her.

She was incapable of speaking at that moment, gently biting into his shoulder until the orgasm passed. Finally, they extricated themselves and went to shower.

He climbed in behind her and she found him still semi-erect. "God, baby," she said, taking his organ in her hand.

He turned her around then and kissed her gently on the lips, but turned her around again and pushed her up against the wall. She bent over for him and spread her legs a little to allow his cock in. She felt him slide against her pussy lips and felt herself get even wetter. His large erection pushed inside again and began to push in and out of her, moving gently faster and faster. Wet slaps echoed off the bathroom walls as she began to come yet again.

He reached up then and laid both of his hands on her shoulders, gently pulling her back into him, making the slapping sound get louder. She groaned in pleasure as he pushed into her repeatedly, his cock seeming to find every pleasurable spot. He began to come again then, but she didn't feel nearly the same amount of semen coursing into her as early.

He thrust one final time before releasing her and spinning her around to kiss him. "God that was good," he said.

She couldn't deny it. "Yeah, but why?"

He shrugged as he washed them both off. "Marie was certainly too forward," he said. "You'll have to have a talk with her about that."

She nodded. "Yeah, she went too far," she said, kissing his chest. "Still, the fact that she saw us, didn't that get you a little excited?" She saw the conflict on his face. He didn't want to hurt her feelings. "I know I was excited," she said.

He smiled then. "Yeah, it was pretty hot when she pushed you into me."

She smiled at him then. "Will you come spoon with me?"

"All night," he said, and turned off the water.

*****

He thought she'd already drifted off to sleep. She shifted beside him though, and turned around to face him, running a hand along his cheek.

"Did you really like the swearing?"

He smiled and kissed her. "I really, really did.."

She giggled as she felt him squeeze her butt. "I don't want you to think that I'm just going to start cussing like a sailor. I'm still a good girl," she whispered.

His voice, deep and resonating in the darkness, seemed to break through the stillness of the room no matter how quiet he was trying to be. "I know you are, baby. It's the thought of you doing something you don't normally do, being naughty, that turned me on so much."

She smiled in the darkness and kissed his chest. "Is that why you like the blowjobs so much?"

He chuckled. "Partly, I guess. Being raised like I was in such a religious home, everything sex was taboo, you know. Touching myself was tantamount to murder, much less being able to look at a dirty magazine."

"I know how you feel baby. My childhood was no different. The first time I kissed a boy, my mom washed my mouth out with soap."

"Mostly though, it really is a great feeling. I mean, it's really sensitive and your mouth is usually very warm and soft. Now that Marie gave you some tips, they have just gotten better and better."

She smiled into his chest. "I'm glad you like them. That's all I want, really, is to make you happy and satisfied."

"I'm happy and satisfied. I don't think we need to start trying to emulate Ed and Marie to be happy."

"I know what you mean."

There was a long silence. "Still, though. Some of it sounds fun," he said.

She smiled again in the darkness. "I know what you mean."

"I have to say, I like the idea of you wearing skimpier clothing," he said.

She giggled. "You know how shy I am. I think we might have to work up to that."

He laughed. "Yeah, I do. I might have to get you a little drunk, is all."

"Drunk, huh?" she whispered and kissed his chest again.

"Yeah," he confirmed. "Loosen up those inhibitions. Heck, I might even get you to swear."

She playfully slapped his chest and snuggled closer as sleep began to claim them both.

*****

Sunday morning he awoke to another pleasant sensation. He threw back the covers and was greeted by the sight of his wife's red hair bobbing up and down at his crotch. She looked up at him and winked, and then put the tip of his cock back in her mouth.

"God, I could get used to this," he moaned in pleasure.

She giggled and glanced up again. "Now you know how I've been feeling for the past few years," she said.

He smiled and put both of his arms behind his head, propping himself up so he could watch her and turned on the lamp.

She looked up at him and blushed, pulling the covers back over herself, only to have him pull them back off a second later.

"Don't watch me," she said, "It's weird."

He chuckled. "Baby, we were practically having sex in front of Marie last night."

"Baby," she replied, "we were having sex in front of Marie, but that was different."

He laughed loudly at that. "Come on, let me watch you," he said.

She blushed again, but conceded the point. She couldn't contain an embarrassed grin throughout the blowjob, He tried several times to pull her up so they could have sex, but she kept pushing him back down. "I want to finish you like this," she said finally.

He smiled and nodded. "Okay, I guess I'll let you keep sucking my dick."

She giggled. "Thanks!"

"That's a phrase that's never been heard, I'll bet."