Lucky Man Ch. 09

"Thanks," Kelly said simply, sliding between the two men and pulling Duncan down for a kiss.

"Okay," Camille called. "We'll start the next part of our session tonight. Now, let's have both Luc and Kelly completely nude and we'll put you through a few poses together while we film and take pictures. It won't be anything rough, but I will need you to be soft for the first part of the shoot, okay Luc?"

"It will be no problem," he said, nodding.

Kelly smiled and slid back out of the robe, walking over to where Camille was pointing as she was moving the desk and chair out of the way.

Luc had disappeared around a curtain and came back wearing a robe and was standing near Duncan. Camille eventually waved that she was ready for him and he walked directly over to where Kelly was standing and dropped it. She smiled as she looked him over. He was extremely well built, muscular and tight in all the right spots. He wasn't overly muscled though, and looked like he was just in good shape until he moved or flexed. She glanced between his legs and saw a modestly well-sized organ. He was a shower like her husband, not a grower as Marie had put it. Though her husband was certainly larger and longer than him, she knew he was well above average, even with her limited experience.

"Do you like what you see?" he asked, smiling playfully.

Kelly giggled and blushed, embarrassed to be caught gawking at him. She nodded. "You're very handsome."

"Okay guys, let's get you two just standing next to each other, hands down and facing the camera. Good, now turn and face each other, let's get a little... bit closer," she said, clicking more pictures. Luc was a little shorter than Duncan, but still much taller than Kelly, so her eye line came up to the bottom of his chin.

"Look into each other's eyes... sexy," Camille said. "Slide a little closer now."

Luc moved slowly closer as they looked at each other and Kelly felt her nipples gently brush against his abs.

"Okay, we want you guys to look like you are lovers. Pretend that you've been with each other a thousand times. There's no doubts about whether he finds you attractive, there's no question whether she's satisfied. Pretend you're in love and there's nothing you want more than the person standing in front of you."

They nodded and turned back to look at each other.

"Nice, much better," Camille commented. "Now, clasp hands, but keep them low. Okay, now bring them up to her shoulder level. Very nice. Okay, now Kelly, turn your head and lean into him, just lay your head on his chest. Yes, just like that. Now Luc, just turn your head and lean it on hers and both of you look up at the camera, no smiling though."

Kelly inhaled and smelled his manly scent, mixed with cologne and deodorant. It was foreign to her, but not unpleasant.

Camille put the two through a few more poses, having them standing one behind the other, and again with Luc lifting her breasts, then pulling at her nipple rings. She had him lift her up in much the same way that Brigitte had, spreading her legs as widely as she could, which was practically straight out to her sides, and lifting her up. The only difference was that his semi-erect penis was poking underneath her buttocks.

After the pictures were taken, he slid her gently down across his cock and she briefly sighed as she felt the tip rub across her buttocks.

"Okay guys, we're almost done. Let's get just a little more provocative. We want our subscribers to expect more pictures of you two actually getting it on, even though we're not going that far."

Kelly and Luc both nodded.

"Kelly, turn to the side and get down on your knees."

Barely containing her smile, Kelly looked up as Camille directed them. She had Luc step forwards, until he was a foot or so away from her.

"Kelly, raise up just enough so that you're looking diagonally at his cock. Beautiful. I want your expression to reflect that this object is what you're after. It's all you want in the world at this moment. Look directly at it with those thoughts in your head, and it will be perfect."

Kelly did as she was bade, and looked up. Then, at that moment, she realized that she did indeed want the modestly impressive member dangling a foot away from her.

"Beautiful. Luc, stay soft for me Sweetie," Camille said.

"No problem," he said, smiling down at Kelly and winking.

"Now slide just a little closer," she said. Kelly saw the head of his dick swing briefly six inches away while Camille took pictures. She knew she was wet, and was fighting an urge to lean forwards and take him into her mouth.

"And again," Camille said. "Don't actually touch her, though," she bade.

Closer it came, and Kelly was having a harder time controlling her urges.

"Open your mouth a little more Kel, like you're about to accept it."

She did as she was asked, her mouth slowly opening a small amount.

"Perfect... okay, a little closer," Camille said, "but I just want you to be millimeters away from touching it."

Kelly nodded as he slid forwards again, the tip of his cock so close that she knew he could feel her warm breath on it. It swayed ever-so-slightly, the tip swelling imperceptibly as she looked at it.

"So close, just a kiss," she thought, excited and appalled at the same time.

"Beautiful," Camille said, clicking pictures. "Okay, guys, I think that's got it. Let's move on to the next part."

Kelly couldn't help it and just as Camille said, "Okay," she leaned slightly forwards and kissed the tip of his cock before he pulled back and helped her up.

"Sorry," she whispered, blushing.

"No reason to be sorry, if you knew the things I wanted to do just then, you might not like me very much," he said, smiling as she stood.

"I highly doubt that," Kelly said.

Camille had Duncan come forwards then, helping her lift a long white cushioned massage table into the lighted area. As he finished, she came over to him. He smiled and kissed her on the forehead. "You looked gorgeous baby."

"Thanks," she said, smiling. "You okay?"

Duncan nodded, smiling widely. "Very much so. Have fun with this next part, don't worry about me."

"Okay, who wants to be the lucky one and get massaged first?" Camille asked.

Luc smiled and gestured to Kelly. "You go ahead first. You'll enjoy it."

She returned his smile and shrugged. "Okay."

"Great. Kelly, go ahead and slide up on the table and turn your head to the side. "Luc, you've done this before, go ahead and cover her with the towel and put on the white shorts."

Kelly watched as they moved around a little and then felt Luc as he draped a towel across body.

"Let me know if I start to hurt you," he said, leaning low.

She nodded and smiled.

"Okay Kelly, you'll probably hear us moving around you pretty closely, it's just Frank and I with the cameras. We'll be focusing on Luc's hands as they move across your body. I want you both to keep in mind what we're going for here. The viewer has to expect that there's going to be some naughtiness going on. They'll see Luc rubbing you down, but you'll have to get into it like he's turning you on, even if he isn't. We need it to seem like you can't stand it and have to take his cock in your mouth, or he has to dive in between your legs because he can't stand it. We're not doing hardcore with this scene, but you guys can get as "friendly" as you like to make it seem more like you're going to end the session with a friendly romp."

They both nodded.

"Okay, we'll start with Kelly on her stomach. Luc will work your shoulders, your back, your waist and then legs, ankles and feet. The towel will stay on your buttocks until he playfully starts to move it up and away. The fantasy is that this naughty masseuse is taking liberties with his client and she gets turned on and has an orgasm, and then we switch and do the same with Luc on the table and Kelly rubbing him down."

They started rolling again, and Luc began by warming his hands up and rubbing oil on them. Turning, he began to knead and roll his fists into Kelly's back as she lay on the table beneath him. He leaned over the table, clad in a loose fitting pair of white shorts. His semi-erect cock was protruding outwards, but only slightly.

Coming around to her top, he continued to rub and Kelly felt it briefly brush aside some of her hair and gently push against the top of her head. He kept moving around the table as he rubbed and kneaded, his fists and fingers making small circles in her back. It felt amazing and he seemed like he really knew what he was doing.

Soon, he worked his way down to her back, and then her hips and upper buttocks. He pulled the towel as he went, and Kelly knew you could see a hint of breast from the side. Moving around, he began to rub her feet and ankles, and then thighs, then further, moving his hands across her inner thighs. She was briefly taken back to her time on the beach in The Bahamas with Jesse, the handsy college student. She moaned in appreciation of his ministrations.

"Slide it up just a bit now," Camille said, and Kelly could feel him pushing the towel up, now barely more than a few inches of cloth across her buttocks, and revealing more of her treasure. She felt a thumb intruding up into the crease of her thigh and buttock, pushing upwards as the other thumb repeated the maneuver on the other side.

Sighing, she knew she was getting wet and only hoped she didn't start oozing on to the table.

"Lose the towel completely now," Camille said.

Kelly felt briefly exposed before Luc's hands quickly began to massage again, this time directly on her buttocks and in the crease, very close to her pussy. His strong fingers suddenly slid downwards, sliding across both sides of her pussy and pushing it together. She moaned loudly.

"Sorry," she whispered.

"Moaning is fine," Camille said. "If you have an orgasm it will look much more natural."

Kelly giggled briefly but nodded as he continued to rub, squeezing both sides of her pussy, and yet not directly on her sex. His thumbs moved back upwards and slid across her butthole, pausing to rub gently in a circle briefly before Camille stopped them.

"Looking good guys. Kelly, let's get you on your back now for your frontal massage. Luc, proceed in the same fashion."

He helped her turn over and then began to work her shoulders. Again, she briefly felt his now fully erect, prick bounce briefly into her head. She smiled as his hands rubbed down her arms and then across to her stomach to slowly rub upwards across her breasts. He was thankfully gentle with her nipple rings, and his fingers gently tweaked and pulled at her nipples. Rubbing and prodding, his hands eventually worked downwards to her thighs, calves and feet. He slowly began the inexorable trip back upwards until he got to her crotch. His fingers prodding and rubbing in small circles, he slid them up both sides of her pussy, pushing it together and then releasing it. She moaned audibly and opened her mouth.

"Okay, Luc, get close to her sex and make it look like... nice... perfect," Camille said.

She could feel warm breath on her pussy and saw him look up at her smiling. She glanced over at Duncan, but could see his smile even through the camera lighting. Slowly, Luc's tongue appeared and licked the inside of her thigh. She fell back and sighed in anticipation, his fingers continuing to rub the outside of her pussy, still, he didn't take any further action to move them closer, much to her disappointment.

He stopped rubbing then and moved a hand up to the red thatch of fur she kept, and pushed gently upwards on the skin. The move gently exposing her clitoris and pulled it upwards, begging to be sucked. A warm breeze wafted across her pussy, drawing a low moan of pleasure as he blew across her softly.

"Are you okay?" he asked, looking up at her.

She smiled, and looked down at him. "I'm very okay," she said with a smile.

"That's wonderful guys. I kept wanting you guys to go further, so I know the viewers will too. Let's go ahead and switch and we'll get Luc up on the table. Kelly, don't worry about the towel. This happens in pretty much this sequence in the video. The viewer already knows that things turn sexual so there's no need for pretense."

Kelly nodded and smiled as Luc slid onto the table. His cock had begun to subside finally and was laying underneath his testicles. She grabbed the bottle of oil and warmed her hands in the same fashion as he had and began to slowly rub. She started at his shoulders, her small but strong hands rubbing his upper and lower back, and then she moved to his feet, ankles, calves, and thighs.

"Okay, Kelly. We want it to seem like your teasing him, drawing out the actual touching of his equipment"

She nodded and began to rub his upper thighs and buttocks, and was mildly appreciative that he was basically hairless. Eventually, he turned over and she started over at his shoulders.

Perched over the low table, her breasts would occasionally brush his face or lips, but Camille had instructed him to resist doing anything to her. This part was supposed to be about a woman's affection for a man, and his acceptance of that.

She worked down his torso and to his waist, then moved again to his feet and moved upwards from there. Slowly, she worked her hands up one thigh, gently but forcefully kneading the muscles before switching and repeating the process on the other side. She could see his prick hanging low over his balls and then smiled to herself when it began to bob slowly upwards the closer she got, until it flipped over and was hanging half-way erect and to the side. She nervously glanced at Camille and then Duncan.

"Okay, Kelly, just do what you feel comfortable with," Camille said as her Duncan nodded and smiled.

She took a deep breath and turned back. Slowly, she rubbed her hands inward on both of his thighs, across the joint and to his groin. Her hand shifted then and slid underneath his cock, sliding it back and forth as it draped across the back of it. She slowly turned her hand over then. Nervously, she gently gripped it and began to slowly rub him up and down, the other hand moving lower to gently knead and rub his balls. He quickly grew erect as she moved down between his legs. Lowering her face, she got as close as she dared to get and continued to stroke, his cock swelling completely and filling her hand enough to where she could use two. He groaned and smiled down at her as she stroked, her small fingers dwarfed by the large organ he'd been equipped with.

"Okay, let's do a body slide and see how that looks," Camille said, after a few minutes of filming Kelly giving him a handjob. She quickly explained to Kelly what she wanted. Turning, she grinned at her husband who smiled and nodded that he was still good.

Kelly climbed up on the table as Luc lay prone on his back. His cock still looked deliciously erect as she took the oil and poured some over her body. Then, she lowered herself on top of him and began to slide her body up and down his, her pale flesh in contrast to his.

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Duncan

He'd never been as turned on as he was at that moment, watching his wife's petite body leaning over the other man on the table. Her red hair was covering her back and hanging down, dragging across his face as she rubbed lower on his torso. He saw her come back up a little, her nipples brushing across Luc's face.

"How can he not lick them? They're right there!" Duncan marveled. Kelly was clearly turned on, that much was clear. She methodically rubbed and scrubbed at the man, her hands forceful on his skin.

Duncan smiled when she moved lower, unable to contain himself. It seemed so naughty, what they... what she was doing. He didn't care, though. He wished he could walk over and start fucking her. His cock was at full mast and had been since she'd started the first scene with the French man.

Soon, his beloved moved higher and then glanced over at Camille, and then himself for support, as Camille gave more instructions. She tentatively began to reach for his groin area, but teasingly had her hand underneath it. Then, suddenly, it happened. She had her hand around another man's cock. She stroked it gently and glanced over at him, briefly. Duncan smiled at her as she reached for Luc's balls with the other hand. He watched as she stroked up and down, her fingers squeezing gently around his shaft as she worked it, slowly jerking him off. After a short session of stroking, Camille called a stop and had them switch to a body slide, which sounded odd to Duncan.

He quickly understood the meaning though, as Camille explained it and Kelly excitedly oiled herself down. She moved over to the table again and climbed up on top, straddling the young man for a moment before drawing her legs in and beginning to rub her body up and down his, her breasts brushing across his chest and then down to his stomach and all the way up to his face. Unable to contain himself, he lashed out briefly with a tongue at a passing nipple, causing Kelly to giggle and Camille to scold him.

Duncan moved, so he could see between her legs at what was going on. Smiling, he watched as his wife moved upwards higher than she had before, the action causing Luc's very erect penis to slide out from under her and point upwards. Down she slid, returning back to her original position, but his cock was in the way now, and pointed directly at her pussy. She gasped and looked back as the tip pushed against her lips for a moment, before folding and contorting weirdly back on itself.

Luc groaned underneath her as she slid up his body again, her nipples brushing past his mouth and waiting tongue. She moaned in pleasure then as he reached down to adjust himself. The movement, coupled with her sliding back down, caused her to run her pussy over the back of his hand.

Duncan nudged Camille and pointed between their legs. She moved around and began to photograph as Frank came around with the video camera. Again his wife slid up and again Luc's prick slid out from under her. Down she went for the return trip, her oiled body sliding easily across his. His cock again struck home, pushing further up her slit, sliding directly upwards towards her anus, until she stopped, moaning, and slid back towards his face.

Duncan very much wanted to have sex with his wife at that moment, but knew that he'd spoil the shoot if he did anything. He'd have her in the truck, or in the changing room. He wouldn't be able to wait.

She looked back at him then, her eyes intense and aflame as she slid back and forth on the young man.

Camille directed her to sit, and basically masturbate Luc by stroking his cock with her hand and her pussy at the same time. Kelly smiled and did so quickly, moving to slide her thighs along his so her drenched cunt perched atop his shaft. She stroked in perfect time with her pelvic thrusts, her hips sliding forwards as her pussy hugged his cock and slowly massaged it forwards and backwards. Again and again the excited young woman dragged her pussy slowly across his cock, working her hand up and down as she did so.

He grunted in pleasure and then nodded at Camille, signaling that he was close. Camille moved around as Kelly continued to slide forwards and backwards, lost in the eroticism of the moment. A final cry of pleasure escaped his lips, and Kelly gasped as a stream of cum shot from the head of the young man's cock. Grinning, she stopped moving her hips and slid backwards, her hands stroking rhythmically and pointing the streams towards his chest. He groaned again and again, his stomach flexing and relaxing while she jerked him steadily.

Camille zoomed in a final time, and then nudged Duncan and pointed at a stack of folded towels. Nodding, he grabbed two and walked them over.

"Woooo!" Camille yelled, clapping and cheering. "That was super hot you guys!"