Lucky Man Ch. 12

Kara set the camera down and propped herself on her elbows, looking down at Mark.

"I've never been fucked... liked really, really fucked... like... really hard. I'm talking... oh..." she moaned, as Mark lapped obediently between her thighs. "I'm talking like... no-limits fucking. I want to be used and abused by you two. I've never been with two men either, so this will kind of roll them into one fantasy."

"How hard do you want us to go?" Mark asked. "Because I'm pretty sure that you have a limit, and I don't want to cross that."

Kara grinned. "I've never felt threatened or in danger during sex, so I highly doubt that you're going to reach my limit. If you do, I'm sure we can handle whatever happens. I mean, I'm not asking you to make a snuff film or anything," she said, wiggling her hips seductively back and forth as he slurped at her cunt.

"I want you two to be putting me where you want. I want you to fuck me how you want to fuck me, where you want to fuck me. I want you to use me like a human... oh God, Mark..." she moaned, her head falling back.

"... Flesh-light. Use me as if you don't care about my pleasure, and you're only out for your own."

Duncan grinned. "Okay, but we'll need to use a safe word. We don't want to actually hurt you."

Kara smiled and giggled excitedly. "I've never gotten to use one of those," she said.

"How about red?" he asked.

She smiled and nodded. "Only stop what you're doing if I say or yell red," she said. "Got it?" she asked, looking at Mark as he continued to noisily slurp between her thighs. She moaned again as he gave her a thumbs up. "Oh... fuck...," she moaned, her head falling back as he brought her to an orgasm.

"Are we putting this on a tripod?" Duncan asked, grabbing the camera as she reached down and grabbed a handful of Mark's hair, dragging his face across her pussy forcefully and crying out in pleasure. A few seconds of intense orgasm later, she looked up and asked him what he said.

"I said, are we putting this on a tripod?" Duncan asked with a grin.

She smiled and shook her head, lost in ecstasy. "It's in the bag. You two can take turns holding it, too, if you want."

Duncan quickly powered it on and moved it to a position that was close enough to the bed to see the action but far enough to actually capture it all. Turning it on, he pressed record and held up his thumb.

Mark stood then, kneeling on the bed and grabbing a handful of her hair. She looked up at him excitedly as he bent his cock down a little and shoved it in her mouth. She moaned loudly as he pushed, his cock sliding all the way into her mouth and into her throat. She gagged, but he didn't release his hold on her hair, pulling her hard against his crotch as her lips tried to widen to get more of his flesh in. Extricating him quickly, she pulled her head back and looked back at him, fire in her eyes as she gasped for air, a long line of drool from her mouth to this tip of his cock. He pulled her by the hair and dragged her off the bed to the floor. Releasing her hair, he reached down and pulled her by the back of her head, forwards until his cock had entered her throat again.

She began to make the Gluck, gluck, gluck gagging noise, and Duncan grinned. Mark tried to be mindful of the camera position, and was side-face in the frame. Pulling her face tightly against his cock again, he groaned as she wriggled on him, seemingly desperate for air. Pulling out quickly, he backed up to let Duncan have a go.

Grinning, Duncan spun her head around and couldn't help but smile down at her as he pushed his cock into her mouth. She winked up at him with a grin and he pulled, causing her eyes to water and roll back in her head as he powered into her throat. He felt her legs being pulled and saw Mark moving her to the bed. He lifted her under her arms and assisted.

Sliding between her legs, Mark slowly pushed his cock into her pussy and allowed it to get lubricated before he began to thrust downwards powerfully into her pussy. She began to cum almost instantly, turned on as she was. Duncan turned and came up to her head, pulling it slightly off the bed and cradling it with one hand while he directed his cock down into her mouth.

"Fuck... yes..." she moaned, her pussy convulsing on the cock pounding in and out of her.

He pushed against her throat and she wriggled her lips deeper until he slid in. He saw her throat bulge and smiled at the strangely exciting sight. He reached down and placed a hand gently at her throat as he pulled out to let her breathe before plunging back in, his cock sliding completely into her throat much easier this time.

She was frantically rubbing her pussy as Mark continued to pound into her. Her orgasm seemed to end then, as she reached up and pulled her legs around to her head. Duncan took them and pulled them surprisingly low, thrusting his cock into her mouth again as Mark pulled out and rubbed his cock against her anus.

She squirmed then, and turned over after the two men let her up. She spread her legs and assumed a submissive position on all fours, looking back at Mark and then up at Duncan. Duncan shoved his cock into her mouth, hitting the back of her jaw and then forcing it along her muscles until he could get to her throat and in. He felt an orgasm coming, and wasn't able to stave it off.

She hadn't even approached saying her safe word yet, so he grinned. Groaning, he grabbed two handfuls of her hair and began to shove his cock swiftly into and out of her throat.

Mark was still pounding into her from behind, his cock driving her quickly to another orgasm. Duncan cried out and began to cum then, causing her to squeal in pleasure and pull him tighter to her lips with her hands around his buttocks.

He tried to pull out to let her breathe, but she had an iron grip on him as his cock jerked inside her throat, huge spurts of warm cum bypassing her mouth and sliding slowly down to her stomach. Finally, with her face a dark red color, she let him pull out of her throat and took huge breaths in, her chest heaving.

Mark began to cum then, and pulled out as she turned and latched her lips down onto his cock, his seed filling her mouth as she once again began to swallow, moaning and scrubbing her pussy in pure delight as she finished off her next orgasm.

Her eyes looking directly up at him, she lovingly ran his cock around her mouth, playing with his cum and swallowing everything she could. She lowered her mouth to the curved base and ran her tongue up the side, drawing swaths of his thick seed into her mouth for consumption. Satisfied he was clean, she turned and pushed Duncan to the bed, and then pulled Mark to lay down beside him. They were briefly unnerved being so close and so naked, but she quickly spun and took one and then the other into her mouth. Furiously, she deepthroated both of them and worked for several minutes to bring them back to full strength.

Finally satisfied that they were both hard enough, she slid over and perched above Duncan and gently slid down onto his thickness, her eyes rolling back briefly in pleasure as she felt him enter her again.

"I'll never get tired of that dick," she said. Turning, she looked back. "I want you in my ass, and you in my pussy," she said, speaking to Mark and then Duncan. "Don't worry, I prepared for it earlier," she said.

Duncan didn't want to think about how close he was going to be to Mark's dick, but knew that this was probably going to be a little awkward, but that it would feel really good.

Kara winced slightly as Mark pushed the tip of his cock in and stopped, letting her adjust to him.

"I want you to both to cum inside me, okay?" she asked. Turning, she nuzzled against Duncan and looked down at him. "Will you choke me?" she whispered.

He looked up at her skeptically.

"I trust you. You just have to learn when to let the blood come back to my head. Choke me, and then release and it will send my orgasm through the roof. Just remember to let me breathe," she said.

He nodded. "I'll try not to hurt you," he whispered.

Mark had finally pushed completely into her ass, and Duncan felt the weird sensation of another dick pushing against his through the fleshy walls of his secretary's pussy.

She was definitely enjoying herself, even moving backwards before Mark began to thrust. She immediately began to moan, her hands flat on the bed and bracing herself. She closed her eyes and squinted, her mouth open in pleasure as Duncan reached up, his hands reaching around her throat. Pulling her face downwards, he forced her to look into his own eyes and saw the pure pleasure there. She moaned then, her eyes rolling back in her head for a moment as the three of them established a rhythm. Squeezing gently, he smiled as he felt her begin to orgasm, her pussy clamping down on him. It seemed to be a small one, and she continued pushing backwards onto his cock, while Mark slid in and out of her ass.

Duncan released her throat, and she immediately breathed in heavier, gasping in pleasure.

"Harder, and longer," she whispered, nibbling briefly at his ear before resuming her position.

Duncan nodded as she slid back into position, her back arched, palms flat on the bed, beautiful hair cascading down her shoulders and across her back, and both cocks sliding in and out of her in a cadence.

Duncan reached up, marveling at how small and vulnerable her throat looked, how much more control he had over her. It was very intoxicating, and he figured that was what was so exciting about this for her, being vulnerable.

Closing his hands around her throat, she nodded repeatedly in anticipation. Duncan began to squeeze, as he had before, but he quickly increased his pressure until he felt on the verge of actually hurting her. She tried to nod, her body shaking from the two cocks being driven into her, but Duncan's grip prevented much movement.

She closed her eyes as she started to turn red. Duncan held for a few second longer and then released. A very large intake of breath followed by moans of pleasure as she drove herself harder on the two of them.

She hadn't yet caught her breath when she looked at him and nodded at him for him to do it again. His hands closed around her throat and he squeezed, causing her face to go red. He didn't hold her as long this time as she was already low on oxygen. Releasing her, she fell forwards into him, a powerful orgasm clamping down on the two of them. It was like nothing Duncan had ever felt. Her pussy squeezed his thick shaft repeatedly, rippling down in waves.

She yelped repeatedly, high pitched and unintelligible as she climaxed. Duncan relaxed and let her pound herself down on him, grinding her hips and sliding backwards in an effort to feel more of the sensations that she'd been feeling.

Finally, she finished contracting down on the two cocks and slowed her movements. Mark slipped out of her and pulled her off the bed, towards the shower. Duncan chuckled and brought the camera. He let them hop in and turn the water on to shower off any residuals before he turned it back on and sat on the counter.

The two spent a few minutes scrubbing and washing each other, Kara stroking his cock and Mark groping. They soaped and scrubbed each other down before she was satisfied that he was completely clean.

Mark stepped out of the shower and began to towel himself off as Duncan stepped in after setting the camera down, Kara beckoning him with a finger and a sultry smile. She spent a few more minutes washing him down and then the three of them moved back to the bed.

Kara nuzzled up underneath Duncan's arm, but pushed her ass against Mark. Quiet enveloped them as they relaxed. Kara spoke first.

"That was pretty damn incredible," she said. "I think we need to recommend that happen to Kelly," she said, looking up at him.

Duncan chuckled. "I'm happy to oblige her if that's what she wants."

"I loved the way it felt when you both started to cum. I felt so full and there were so many sensations and feelings filling my head and body," she bubbled.

"Yeah, that was pretty incredible," Mark said. "It was a little weird feeling Duncan also inside you, but goddamn if it wasn't exciting as fuck."

The three continued to discuss their session until Mark finally excused himself and stood to leave.

Kara pouted briefly as he did so. "You sure you want to leave? You might miss some play time later."

He nodded. "I'm pretty exhausted and I snore like a freight train. I'll catch up with you guys in the morning."

She slid out of bed and moved close to him, drawing his face down and kissing him deeply. "Thank you," she said, smiling. He patted her on the ass and turned to leave. He stopped briefly to grab his clothes and the key card to his room.

"Leave me a spare," Kara called.

Mark grinned and tossed the extra key card he was given to the dresser.

"Night bud," he called.

Duncan waved. "Night," he called, chuckling.

Kara turned, grinning, and slid back into bed with him. "You think you've got another round in you?"

Duncan smiled widely.

*****

Kelly

She pushed open the bedroom door and turned as the other three began to enter. Drake immediately came over to Kelly and leaned down to kiss her as Derrek moved over to Molly.

She shook her head though, and nodded over at Kelly, who grinned as Derrek came over obediently.

"Duncan needs some more pictures, slut," Molly said playfully.

Kelly giggled and fell immediately to her knees, pulling her top open again and reaching for Drake's cock. She smiled as Molly came over to lean over his shoulder and began to snap pictures.

Pulling his cock out of his pants, she slid it from its confines and immediately back into her mouth as Molly took another photo. Smiling, she felt Derrek behind her and his cock pushing through her hair. She turned her face and planted a single kiss on it before turning back to begin bobbing and sucking at Drake's crotch, pulling his cock repeatedly into her mouth. All the while, Molly continued to take pictures.

After a few minutes of sucking Drake's very hard erection, she turned and quickly took Derrek into her mouth, smiling as well as she could as Molly continued to take pictures. She reached over and stroked Drake's slick cock as she continued to force Derrek's member between her lips, moaning softly. She decided then that she was indeed addicted to giving blowjobs. She was beginning to almost crave doing it.

A wicked thought entered her head and she looked up at Derrek. "Pull your phone out," she said.

Derrek raised an eyebrow at her, testing if she was serious. She winked and sucked his cock back in her mouth, her warm tongue coating the underside hungrily. He obliged and unlocked it, glancing down.

"Take a picture of me deepthroating you," she ordered, grinning.

He smiled widely and nodded. "If my lady commands," he answered playfully.

She forced his cock into her throat, wriggling her head left and right for a moment and widening her mouth, inching her lips down until he was completely in her throat. She looked upwards and tried to give him the most seductive look she could. He clicked his phone at least a dozen times before she extricated him, a long line of drool linking her lip to the tip of his dick.

Turning his phone over, he showed her the pictures. She smiled and nodded, continuing her duty at his crotch. Slobber and sucking sounds filled the room for a moment until she popped him out again.

"I'll have to give you my husband's cell number so you can add that as the contact photo," she said. "I think that's a pretty naughty idea, don't you?" she asked, looking over at Molly.

"I love it! Anytime Duncan calls or texts him, he'll get a picture of his wife being an absolute slut! You're so wicked!"

Kelly giggled and looked over at Drake. "I think we need to get you a picture. What do you think Mol?"

The gorgeous brunette grinned and nodded. "Definitely!"

Kelly slid back over to Drake as he slowly stroked his cock, watching the scene. He pulled the phone from his pocket and clicked it to the camera. Kelly quickly took his cock in her mouth and worked it quickly down her throat. She looked up at the camera and closed one eye, effectively making it look like she was winking.

"Goddamn..." Drake muttered, grinning. He flipped through the shots for a second before turning it over and showing Kelly.

She smiled, and approved the picture with a nod of her head before closing her eyes and wrapping her lips back around the tip of his cock, slowly forcing them along the shaft and pushing her tongue out of the way. He groaned somewhere above her and she felt her excitement surge. She really loved sucking cock!

Turning, she popped Drake out of her mouth and pulled Derrek closer, quickly sucking his, and then Drake's, cocks back into her mouth so she could roll her warm tongue over it, coating it with her saliva and sucking it. She deepthroated Derrek again, gagging slightly.

Derrek groaned and shook his head, pulling out. She snickered and turned back to Drake, figuring that the younger brother was getting close to having an orgasm.

Derrek took the phone from Molly's hand and pulled her over to his spot, grinning excitedly, Kelly lifted up her white dress and plunged her tongue deeply into her friend's drenched cunt.

Molly moaned as she repeatedly sucked and slurped at her and Derrek snapped a few more pictures.

Finally, Kelly stood and allowed herself to be led over to the large bed by Derrek. He grinned and kissed her, briefly licking her face of some of Molly's juices. He turned her over onto her stomach, flat on the bed and Drake slid in front of her. She quickly took his cock back in to her mouth, happy to be able to do so, and felt Derrek slide over her legs, his cock nestled between her buttocks.

"God, I've wanted to do this since I first fucking saw you," he groaned, and pulled back briefly.

She gasped in pleasure then, as his cock pushed deeply into her pussy. She lifted her hips involuntarily, aching to get more of the iron-hard organ into her. She briefly forgot about Drake's cock, but he kindly reminded her by taking her face and forcing it down onto him. She moaned around the intrusive organ as she heard Molly continuing to take pictures.

Deeply, Derrek thrust into her, his cock forcing pleasure from her as she realized she was letting another man fuck her that wasn't her husband.

"I'm such a dirty fucking slut," she thought, the idea driving her closer to orgasm.

Behind her Derrek lifted her gently to her knees, and she pulled Drake along with her so she could continue sucking his cock. The rhythmic slapping of their bodies filled the room as his cock powered in and out of her. She felt her orgasm crest then, and wash over her as Derrek pulled himself from her pussy. She felt a warm splash across her back as he gasped and she heard a wet sound as he jerked his slimy cock off on her back. Drake groaned as well, but pulled free, stifling his orgasm with a hand clenched around his cock.

Derrek seemed to retreat then, and disappeared to go shower. Kelly smiled at Drake as she felt Molly begin to wipe her back off with a towel. "Are you going to fuck me now, or do I get to watch you and Molly."

He smiled and thought for a moment. "I think I want you in the same position, but with Molly getting to use that gorgeous face instead of me."

Molly happily slid down to the pillows as Drake moved in behind Kelly. She felt his cock quickly slide in as she slid down between Molly's thighs.

"God, I love that," Molly moaned as Kelly pushed her tongue into the young mother. "You're so good at..." she trailed off, lost in pleasure.

Kelly looked up though, "eating pussy," she finished, diving back down into the waiting snatch.