Lucky Man Ch. 04

Duncan smiled and pulled her tight against him. She looked up at him tentatively. "Are you mad?"

He reached over and pulled her hand into his lap. His dick was fully erect.

She smiled. "Well then!"

"So tell me," he said, as she resumed leaning into his shoulder. "What did you and Mark do?"

She smiled. "Well, it started harmless enough, I sat on his knee. He immediately shifted me to a more comfortable position on his lap, though and it wasn't long before I felt his hand on my hip. He laid it in the same spot that Ed had touched me, and it was like I was on fire again. Here was another man, groping me while my husband blatantly saw. My brain was screaming at me to make him stop, but also screaming at me to make him go further, but there was a stronger, more commanding voice inside that said that I should do whatever I was told."

Duncan nodded in surprise. "Is that the servant part of you?" he asked.

She was quiet for a bit before answering. "I don't know," she said honestly. "It was all going so fast in my head, especially when he moved his hands. He shifted from my hip, to up here," she said, touching him where Mark had placed his hand on her neck.

"I mean, that alone was exciting. It was like I was back in school or something, and some authority figure was forcing me to sit. I could feel his erection too, and he began to push my hips up and down, sliding his cock up and down my hip."

Duncan smiled. "Go on," he said, seeing her glance up at him questioningly.

"Every once in a while he would switch to my hip again and rock my hips forwards and backwards gently, rubbing his cock back and forth that way. I was helpless to resist, as my husband was watching, and obviously wanted me to be a good girl," she finished playfully. "I could feel my pussy squishing in my panties, though."

Duncan groaned then. "God, I'm going to come way too fast tonight," he said.

"Well, we can always keep going after that," she said with a grin. "Remember earlier today?"

"Jesus, how could I forget," he said.

She looked up at him. "Did Becky feel good when she sat down on your lap?"

He looked down and smiled. "Of course she did."

"I saw when she grabbed your hands and put them on her hips, but was it her that started moving them or you?"

Duncan was quiet for a second, before Kelly looked up at him for her answer. "I did," he finally replied. Kelly giggled and nuzzled up against him again.

"I figured as much," she said. "I can see that would be hard to resist."

They finally made it home a few minutes later, and Kelly led Duncan into their bedroom after he locked the door. He stopped her halfway, though, and spun her back around. He reached down and ran a single finger under one of the spaghetti straps of her dress.

"Did you like those other men touching you?" Duncan asked, his voice deep and resonant.

Kelly chewed her bottom lip nervously, unsure of what she would say. Did she? Her heart began to beat faster as he pulled slowly downward, the black cloth sliding down her arm. It began to pull the fabric covering her upper torso and right breast.

"I..." she started, but trailed off.

He leaned down and kissed her collarbone, his lips gently sucking her soft, pale skin. She felt his tongue too, gently probing against her flesh and beginning to work its way lower.

His other hand ran a finger underneath the other strap and pulled it slowly down the other arm, revealing more of her torso. Still, the other hand pulled downward, drawing the black fabric across the nipple and its ring, eliciting a slight gasp from her. His mouth immediately closed around it, his tongue pulling the ring up tight against his upper lip and drawing backwards.

"Fuck," she moaned. "Baby..." Her heart was pounding in her chest then. "God that feels good," she thought.

"Did you like it?" Duncan asked again, dropping the nipple ring from his mouth. He kissed just beside it then, and then planted another one beside that one, working his way to the other breast as he pulled the top all the way down. He pulled it down over her hips, and let it fall to the floor. The g-string that she was wearing that night matched her dress, black. It was pulled tight up against her pussy.

"Yes..." she finally admitted, both to herself and to her husband. He smiled then, and lifted her up and carried her to their bedroom. He set her down and let her climb up on the bed, then followed.

He got about halfway up her body when he stopped and turned, pulling at her feet to slide her down the bed. She giggled as he lay down then, and pulled her on top of himself so that they could give each other oral sex. She felt his warm tongue penetrate her, but was already concentrating on the large cock demanding attention in front of her lips. She tentatively poked her tongue out and ran it along the tip, before wrapping her lips around it and sucking gently. He was pulling her rear down forcefully, pushing as much tongue as he could into her. The sensation was intense.

She pulled the cock out of her mouth for just a moment and looked back over her shoulder. "I love the way you wrap your arms around my ass and thighs, so I can't get away from your tongue," she said, lowering her lips to his dick again.

He groaned and squeezed tighter as she pulled him in as far as she could and the sucked as it slid back out, repeating the process again and again. Duncan groaned and began to gently pump upwards. The sensation was electrifying.

Duncan quickly lifted her off of him and shook his head. "Nope," he said, moving to his knees. "No, tonight I'm going to cum inside my wife's pussy, and only in my wife's pussy."

She gasped as he pulled her legs apart and repositioned her on the bed underneath him. She glanced down between her legs and through the small tangle of red pubic hair to see his massive cock rubbing up and down her slit, giving her no small amount of sexual anxiety.

"Baby, don't tease me," she moaned, arching her hips in an attempt to force him into sticking it in.

He grinned as he looked down at her. "I don't know... someone was awfully naughty."

She pouted playfully and batted her eyelashes at him. "I thought you said you liked how naughty I was being."

He smirked and drug his cock downwards across her clitoris. He paused at the entrance and pushed slightly before continuing downwards. The effect caused her to gasp, and then groan in frustration.

"Baby please!" she pleaded.

"Please what?" he asked.

"Please give it to me!" she said.

He shook his head and continued to tease her, rubbing his cock along her slit again, up and down. She groaned and tried to force him in again.

"Please what?" he asked again.

"Please Baby, fuck me," she said, looking up at him demurely.

"Are you going to continue to be bad?" he asked.

She smiled wickedly and nodded. "If that's what my Baby wants me to do, hell yes." Her smile turned into a gasp and then a low moan, her eyes rolling upwards as his cock slid tenderly through her opening. Her juices quickly soaked his cock and her pussy walls, and soon he was jackhammering her into the sheets, sweat beginning to shine on his torso and shoulders.

"Ohhh...God...," she moaned, his cock thrusting deeply into her and bouncing her downwards into the sheets, and then back up to meet his next down thrust.

"Oh... fuck... fuck... fuck...," she moaned. "God, you feel good Baby," she groaned, his cock sliding deeply into her and back out. Everything seemed to stretch and touch just perfectly as he pounded into her. He propped himself up on one arm then, and used the other to beginning pulling her hips harder against him.

She groaned as he forced an orgasm out of her then, pounding it out in sheer force as he thrust her into the mattress. She yelped unintelligibly as his cock was forced in and out of her.

She felt her orgasm crest then, and wash over her just as her husband began to shoot his load into her. Warm semen seemed to fill her as his cock thrust wetly into her, her muscles contracting and trying to pull him in deeper.

"Fuuuuuck!," he yelled as he thrust again and again, his cock pumping repeatedly before finally being spent.

He finally slowed as his wife began the descent down the pleasurable mountain she was currently riding on. Duncan groaned and collapsed into bed, pulling his wife down on top of him.

She continued to gasp, arching her hips involuntarily against an imaginary cock, an aftershock rocking through her every so often.

"Holy shit!" she whispered. She wiped her face with the edge of the sheet, though, heavy breathing was the only response that she got from Duncan.

*****

Duncan

Early the next morning, Kelly awoke first and made Duncan a breakfast of eggs, bacon and toast. She set it all on a tray, grabbed a fresh cup of coffee and brought him breakfast in bed.

He awoke with a smile and yawned as he sat up.

"What's the occasion?" he asked, grabbing the fork and eating some of the eggs.

She slid in next to him and kissed his cheek. "Well, I just wanted to make up for being so naughty last night," she said playfully.

He chuckled. "Mmmhmm," he said. "I thought we had decided that we both enjoyed you being naughty."

She shrugged. "Well, we're supposed to communicate about these steps we take, right, and not when we're all hot and bothered, so to speak."

He nodded and ate a piece of bacon.

"So how did you feel about it?" she asked.

He was quiet for a moment, but then took a drink of coffee and cleared his throat.

"Honestly, I was a little shocked at first. I mean, I really did figure that Ed was rubbing your pussy, and I got a little jealous, but then I realized that it was coming from a possessive point of view and I had no reason to be."

"How do you mean?"

"Like, he was trying to take you away from me, or to embarrass me or something. My brain went, That's your wife!, just like you said yours did."

"I'm sorry," she said, frowning.

"No, no! It was exciting to realize that we were doing what we were, you know? It was a momentary flash of jealousy and then I realized that you know... you weren't out with some other man, that I was watching someone do this to you, and that I was really, really enjoying it."

"What about when I told you how they were moving my hips and ass?"

He closed his eyes and smiled. "Honestly, I don't know if I've ever been more turned on. I mean, besides the fact that I knew that's what they were doing, it was incredibly hot to see you letting them do it and not protesting. That probably points to something wrong with me, but I don't care, it was really hot."

Kelly smiled and leaned over to kiss him.

"I mean honestly," he continued, grabbing a spoonful of eggs. "Have you ever had better sex than we did last night?"

She blushed then and shook her head. "No, not ever."

"Exactly!" he said, swallowing his food. He grabbed a piece of toast and sopped up some of the egg yolk.

"I'm guessing you didn't mind Becky doing what she did?" he asked.

She shrugged. "I mean, it wasn't really anything I hadn't done to Ed and Mark, and the girls at the bar already did to you. I was more than fine with it."

He smiled and took a drink of coffee.

"In fact, I was a little irritated that I got to do more than you did," she said quietly.

He laughed at that and made her feel better.

"So is Heidi still coming?"

Kelly nodded. "She'll be here.... in three weeks?" she asked, as if unsure.

"Is this just for a visit?" he asked.

Kelly shrugged. "She did sound a little different on the phone, but I didn't press her. She's never been the most open person, so it might not even come up. Then again, it might just be a visit."

He nodded. "That's going to be after the trip to the Bahamas right?" The two of them were going on a trip with Duncan's company, Dayton International.

She thought for a second, but nodded. "Yeah, that's the weekend after next through that Tuesday, she should be here that following weekend."

"I'll probably be busy all week, getting ready for the conference and getting ahead," he said.

"I definitely will," she agreed.

Dayton International was an oil company. They handled a lot of different aspects of the business. Duncan's job was purchasing, whether it be land or equipment. Every couple of months, the company's ridiculously rich owners paid for extravagant vacations for their employees. This time they'd chosen The Bahamas.

"We'll get packed by the end of the week. I'm not going to worry about it until then," she said. "I just wish it wasn't somewhere so sunny."

Kelly had typically redhead skin; pale and prone to burning. The Bahamas would be wonderful in February, warm in the day but not too hot and colder in the evenings. She usually had to basically dunk herself in sun block so that she didn't burst into flame.

"Is your secretary going?" she asked, an idea coming to her.

Duncan nodded. "She's bringing her boyfriend, I think."

"Is she as fair skinned as I am?" she asked, remembering what Duncan had said about her looking a lot like Kelly.

He shrugged and ate some more bacon. "Yeah, I guess so." He looked over at her then. "Why?"

She shrugged in response. "I just figured if there was someone else there that was as sensitive to the sunlight as I was, that we could go shopping or something instead of burning up on the beach."

Duncan nodded. "That'd be fun. I mean, it's like four days so I'm sure you'll have plenty of time to do everything you want to."

She nodded in agreement and turned to go get dressed and leave him to his breakfast. After getting dressed, she busied herself with housework before she finally went and retrieved her husband. "We need to clean out the guest bedroom, Heidi needs a larger room to stay in than the spare bedroom," she said.

He groaned loudly. "Don't wanna," he grumbled, turning back over in the bed.

She giggled and slapped him on the butt as hard as she could, causing her hand to sting.

"Ouch," he mumbled.

"If you help me clean the spare room out, I'll give you a blowjob."

"Well, I guess I've slept long enough," he said, turning over and sliding onto the floor.

She shook her head. "You're so easy to manipulate."

He shrugged. "I'd repave the driveway for a blowjob from you, Baby."

"Ooo," she said grinning. "Maybe I can get you to do some more chores for me, painting and such."

He grumbled again and fell back into the bed, grabbing the pillow and covering his face as he moaned.

"C'mon, up!" she said, grabbing a toe and pulling.

"Okay, okay," he said, smiling as he stood.

The two of them spent most of the rest of the day cleaning out their spare room. It had been collecting junk since they moved in. The house had belonged to Duncan's grandfather, and had passed to his father, and then to him in turn. After his grandfather had passed away, Duncan's father had no intention of moving back into the house, and had given it to his son and new daughter-in-law as a wedding gift.

The house set in the middle of cotton farming country in West Texas. Set back about half a mile from the highway down a dirt road, it was nestled up against a stand of Mesquite trees. The house had three bedrooms and two baths, though only one of each were in use since it was just the two of them. With Heidi coming to visit, Kelly had to make sure she had the guest room cleaned out.

Despite Duncan trying to distract her with multiple bouts of kissing and groping, they were able to clean the room. Boxes of junk went into the garage, and the bed sheets went to the wash.

As they sat down after finishing up in the bedroom and eating dinner, Duncan leaned her over into his chest and relaxed as she clicked on the TV.

He leaned forwards slightly and inhaled her scent as he buried his nose in her crimson locks. Giggling, she turned and kissed him. She lifted herself further then and straddled him, arching backwards as he ran his hands up her body to her breasts. He found her nipple rings and gently thumbed them. She smiled and gently ground her crotch into the growing bulge in his pants.

"I seem to remember promising a certain someone a blowjob if he helped me today."

Duncan chuckled and smiled. "Yes you did." He pulled gently on one of the rings. "Are you sure you can handle it tonight? Aren't you tired?"

She shook her head and gave him a sultry glance through her hair as it fell around her face.

"Honestly Baby, I don't see why I didn't enjoy doing this earlier in life." She slid slowly backwards off his lap and to the ground, falling easily to her knees as she locked eyes with him.

She reached forward then and began to undo the clasp at his waist. "There's something about taking your cock in my mouth that I'm beginning to absolutely love."

He smiled then as he helped her pull his manhood from his pants and pushed them down so that they didn't bunch up around his crotch.

She continued to look up at him as she moved forward, her lips gently kissing the base of his cock and slowly working upwards. She planted a kiss a few centimeters higher, and then moved around to the other side, kissing it again. She moved again to the first side and kissed, her tongue darting our playfully. Upwards she continued until she was at the tip. Her tongue darted out then as she licked the tip of his cock, fluid already leaking from it.

She leaned forward then, finally breaking eye contact as she closed her mouth around the tip of his cock. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and began to pump gently as Marie had instructed her, her mouth clamped firmly around the tip and sucking forcefully.

Duncan groaned and leaned back into the cushion of the couch, the feeling of his wife's lips on the tip of his cock feeling incredible. She tightened her grip slightly and he felt her getting the hang of stroking his cock. She leaned her head back up, the action pulling his cock down a little as she kept the head in her mouth. Winking, she sucked it in, sliding it past her soft lips and lightly touching the back of her throat. The action caused her to gag slightly but she didn't stop, her hand stroking softly up and down the whole time.

He moaned in pleasure feeling his orgasm building. "Christ, Marie is right, I can't last for shit," he thought.

He moaned and threw his head back. Kelly, sensing the coming eruption, pulled her mouth off of his cock and stroked faster, her hand sliding up and down the large erection swiftly as she aimed it back towards his stomach and chest.

"Fuck," he moaned, shooting a stream of cum to his stomach. She stroked faster then, causing him to slide gently to the side and onto the arm of the couch as rope after rope arched upwards onto his torso.

"Fuck," he repeated, his cock shrinking swiftly as she stood giggling to retrieve a towel for him. She reappeared a short time later and began to wipe up the mess. Duncan caught his breath after a few minutes and quietly followed her to bed, snuggling up next to her as she slid in next to him.

"Thank you, Baby," he said, squeezing her close and relishing the warmth oozing from her body.

"You're welcome, love," she replied, wriggling closer.

They quietly let themselves succumb to their much needed sleep.