Lucky Man Ch. 17

Danielle nodded. "I definitely know. None of my friends would believe it! I can't help what I like, though. I just have this... need, you know?" She turned and looked at Kara who was in the rear seat with her.

Kara nodded with a smile.

"I just want to experience... everything I can!" Danielle said excitedly. "And there's something that's such a turn on when Mistress tells me to do something naughty, especially if it's someone I haven't been with or met yet."

Eventually, they arrived home, dropping Kara off at her car first. After kissing all three of them a deep goodbye, Kara left and the threesome drove home.

Danielle made sure that her Master and Mistress didn't require anything of her, and went to her room to study, while Duncan went outside to work, and Kelly started the wash. That evening, the three of them watched a movie together, and Duncan obliged Danielle's desire to be made to do demeaning things, and told her to sit on the ground.

Later that night, as the movie finished, she looked up at him expectantly.

"I think you've turned her on," Kelly said, giggling.

Duncan chuckled as Danielle looked up at him, pouting playfully.

"Being made to sit on the ground turned you on?" he asked incredulously.

She nodded, and he noticed that she did indeed look horny.

Glancing at his wife, who shrugged and snickered, he turned back and looked down at Danielle. "So you want me to fuck you?"

She nodded vigorously.

"And if I tell you that you'll just have to wait?"

She whimpered and rocked back and forth on her knees.

"I'm pretty sure that she'll just be getting more and more horny," Kelly said.

Danielle nodded vigorously again, drawing chuckles from the husband and wife.

Though he would have liked nothing more than to fuck the young blonde's tight little cunt at that moment, Duncan was thoroughly tired and knew he wouldn't be at his best. Smiling, he leaned down and kissed her on the nose.

"Sorry, cute stuff," he said. "You'll just have to wait."

Danielle pouted silently, even going so far as to pull her top and bra off, but Duncan stood his ground.

Reluctantly, Danielle went to her room after she'd been told she could do so, and shut the door behind her.

Grinning at his wife, Duncan helped her up and the two stripped down and went to bed. As they pulled the soft sheets over them, Duncan felt his wife slid a single leg over his as they got comfortable.

They were quiet for a few minutes before anyone spoke.

"It was a little weird seeing some fans of mine," she said.

Duncan laughed. "Yeah, that was different," he said.

"I'm sorry if I got carried away."

He shook his head in the darkness as he played with her hair. "I didn't think you got carried away. You didn't actually have sex with either of them, and I think the pictures were both hot and hilarious."

She snickered. "It was a turn on, for sure," she said.

He nodded in the darkness. "I can imagine it was, but I don't think you crossed any lines."

She seemed satisfied that he'd been okay with what happened, and changed the subject after a few minutes of silence.

"I've got that photo-shoot next weekend," she said. "I'd like you to bring one of our friends so you have someone that can keep you company while I'm doing the shoot."

He smiled and nodded. "I'll be happy to," he said.

She snickered and nodded. "I've also got to get Kara over there so that Camille can see how much we look alike. I think that would make a great idea for a photo-shoot."

"Definitely," he said. "Who doesn't like twins?"

Kelly reached over and pulled herself closer to him in the darkness. A few minutes of silence enveloped them, and they began to drift off.

"Night baby," he whispered. "Love you."

"Love you," she whispered back.

*****

Kelly

The next morning, Kelly awoke first, sensing someone else in the room. She blearily looked around and then saw Danielle kneeling quietly beside the bed. She was nude, only wearing a collar.

"What does my Mistress require of me?" she asked.

Kelly grinned and nodded over at Duncan. "Wake up your Master in his favorite way."

Danielle smiled and nodded quickly. "Yes, Mistress," she said.

Kelly had to agree with Marie's sentiments when she'd first started flirting and trying to seduce the young blonde. She was definitely fun in the sack. It was such a unique experience having a sex slave at your beck and call.

For her part, Danielle absolutely loved it. There wasn't anything that they'd asked her to do that she hadn't done. Kelly knew that it was going to be a blast while it lasted.

As she watched, Danielle crawled on her knees over to the end of the bed and began to slide up from underneath. Slowly, the blonde moved from Duncan's feet up to his crotch, where her head eventually started to bob up and down.

Duncan yawned and stirred, looking down under the sheet and then tossing it aside. Kelly giggled and snuggled up beside him.

"Our slave was waiting for her orders this morning," Kelly said. She watched as Danielle held Duncan's cock straight up, stroking as she enveloped the tip with her warm mouth.

Duncan sighed in pleasure, pulling Kelly over for a good morning kiss. He glanced down and looked directly at the blonde as she stroked tightly over his cock.

"I'm sufficiently hard," he said. "Get my wife's pussy wet."

Danielle immediately shifted, leaning over and pulling Kelly's thighs apart as her tongue began to lick upwards. The young woman wasn't an expert, but she was definitely getting good. Kelly sighed as she felt her start devouring her pussy. Sensing Duncan wanted to fuck her this morning, she tapped Danielle on the head and shooed her back out of the way. Obediently, she slid back down to the floor at the foot of the bed, waiting.

"Can I play with my pussy while I watch you fuck, Master?" she begged.

Duncan smirked as Kelly slid her leg over his thigh, reaching up and pulling her down on to his erection. She paused to accommodate him, but then soon leaned forwards and began to slide back and forth on his cock.

"No," he said. "Sit there and watch us. If you masturbate, you'll be punished."

Danielle moaned, deriving pleasure from being denied. "Fuck," she said. "Yes, Master."

Sliding up, she stopped right before Duncan's cock would slide out of her and began the trip back down, his massive erection filling every crevice of her pussy.

"Slave," she said, looking back. "Start licking my husband and I while we fuck."

"Yes, Mistress," Danielle moaned. Kelly gasped then, as Danielle wasted no time in sliding back up on the bed and running her tongue from the back of Kelly's pussy upwards, across her ass.

"Fuck," Kelly whimpered, thoroughly enjoying the feeling. The warmth left then, and Duncan moaned, feeling Danielle's actions on his testicles. It returned quickly though, and she realized that the blonde was licking and kissing from Duncan's balls, all the way up to her ass.

It didn't take long for Kelly to reach an orgasm, and as it crashed into her, she reached back and grabbed a handful of Danielle's hair, driving her face into her backside, Danielle's tongue sliding back and forth over Kelly's ass. Her pussy clamping down on Duncan's cock, she whimpered and gasped, her body flooding with pleasure.

Arching her back, she pulled tighter, causing Danielle to moan as she was forced tighter against Kelly, though her tongue never slowed.

Groaning, Kelly finally slowed her gyrations, and then slid off, but didn't release her grip on her slave's hair. Turning over, she slid up against the pillows as Duncan moved out of the way, pulling Danielle's face down between her legs where she smiled seductively up at Kelly before voraciously devouring her pussy.

Duncan smiled at her as he walked around, moving around the bed and crawling on his knees up to where Danielle was eating Kelly's pussy out. She watched as he gripped both sides of Danielle's hips, his hands contorting the fat on her thighs, what little there was. Sliding towards her, he began to run his cock up and down her slit, causing her to whimper and briefly glance back.

From her viewpoint, Kelly could see Danielle's face of course, her eyes peering up from Kelly's mound and thatch of red pubic hair. The blonde's expression showed one of lust, focused seemingly only on going down on Kelly. Stroking her slave's head and pulling at her hair, she saw her husband slide closer, and saw Danielle's expression change drastically. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned audibly, her head briefly coming up as Duncan entered her. He groaned, in turn and began to roughly pull on her hips. As he leaned into his thrust, he impacted the back off her hips, his cock sliding deep into her and driving her face back into Kelly's pussy.

"How does my husband feel inside you?" Kelly asked, pulling Danielle's hair and forcing her back to eating her snatch.

"He's so fucking big," Danielle said, her eyes unable to focus as Duncan fucked her. "It feels so fucking good though."

"Finish eating my pussy," Kelly said, feeling playful.

Danielle whimpered but locked eyes with her as Kelly raised her other hand and grabbed a handful of hair. She pulled, accidentally pulling a little harder than she intended, and caused Danielle to moan louder.

Glancing up, she saw Duncan contorting the flesh of Danielle's hips, slamming into her from behind. The impacts were driving her face into Kelly's pussy.

"Do you like when I pull your hair?" Kelly asked.

Danielle whimpered but nodded emphatically. Kelly giggled and looked back at Duncan. He smiled, reaching forwards and grabbing some of Danielle's plentiful locks. Kelly tossed him what she had, moving her hands to both of Danielle's cheeks and pulling softly, caressing her face.

Duncan wrapped his hands up in two great handfuls of blonde hair and began to tentatively pull as he thrust into Danielle. She groaned deeply, obviously enjoying it. Smiling he looked up at winked at Kelly. Yanking hard a single time, he thrust almost angrily against the young blonde. She squeaked and then groaned, her eyes closing as she weakly continued to lick Kelly's pussy. Drawing her face up, Kelly slid underneath her until she could kiss at Danielle's face, contorted in pain and pleasure.

"You like it when he's rough with you?" Kelly asked.

Danielle nodded, and then added, "Fuck yes, Mistress."

Duncan pulled hard again, his hands yanking her hair and head back and driving her pussy hard against his hips.

"Am I allowed to cum?" Danielle asked. "Please, Mistress."

Kelly smiled and drew her face down to kiss her. Duncan picked up speed pulling hard every time he thrust against Danielle's ass, his cock sliding deeply into the young woman.

"Please let me cum," Danielle begged. Her face was contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

"You can cum," Kelly said finally, nibbling and kissing at Danielle's neck, trying to move in time with her husband's ferocious thrusts.

Crying out in pleasure, Danielle arched her back and slammed backwards against Duncan in time with his thrusts, his hands still pulling hard at her hair. Her mouth was hanging open as guttural noises emanated from her throat, her eyes rolling back in her head and then going briefly in different directions as she came. Duncan grunted behind her, signaling that he was about to cum.

Whimpering, Danielle let her head droop, sliding it next to Kelly's on the bed, whimpering as Duncan began to grunt and groan, letting go of her hair and sliding hard into her, his cock no doubt dumping its contents into the young cunt.

Groaning, the two fell into bed with Kelly, panting and trying to catch their breath. Eventually, Danielle turned and slid her lips over Duncan's erection, groaning as an orgasmic aftershock hit her. She started to slurp and suck at the cum on the sides of his shaft, whimpering every few seconds as her pussy continued to convulse.

Eventually, she had to slide from the bed and go to the restroom. While she was gone, Kelly and Duncan took the opportunity to slide from the bed. Duncan went about wiping himself down with a stray towel, and Kelly walked out and started a pot of coffee.

Returning, she entered the room just as Danielle did, the blonde smiling widely and coming over to Duncan and reaching for Kelly.

"Thank you so much for taking me in," she said. "I promise I'm going to take care of you as much as you want."

Kelly smiled and kissed her cheek.

"I'm going to suck Duncan off whenever he wants, and I'll happily lick your pussy for you too," she said, looking first at Duncan and then Kelly.

Duncan chuckled and cradled the two of them in his arms for a minute. Seeing that he still had a slight erection, Danielle giggled and stroked it.

He smirked and raised an eyebrow. "You liked it rough, didn't you?" he asked.

She nodded emphatically. "I kept wanting you to do it harder," she said. "I didn't think it was my place to ask, as a sub."

Kelly smiled and drew them both in for a final kiss. "I'm going to get dressed for work. You two have fun." She winked at Duncan as he put a single hand around Danielle's throat and pulled her up to his chest tightly and then leaning down and kissing her tenderly. Just before she turned, she saw Danielle stroking his cock with one hand while she cradled his balls with the other.

Grinning, Kelly disappeared into the bathroom. Hopping in the shower, she washed herself thoroughly, half-expecting one of them to join her. After ten minutes though, she stepped out and toweled off. Peering out, she saw Danielle on the bed again. She was laying with her ass at the very edge of the bed, her legs and thighs spread out wide as Duncan perched above her, slamming down into her pussy as she moaned in pleasure. Every moan was punctuated by yelps of pleasure as he bottomed out or entered her again.

"Fuck, here comes another one," she spat, her head rolling back as she desperately held her legs wide for him.

Kelly grinned and turned back to do her makeup and hair. Twenty minutes later, Duncan finally entered and started showering, pausing to kiss Kelly before stepping in. Glancing out, she saw Danielle passed out on the bed and giggled.

"Well is she still alive?" Kelly asked.

Duncan chuckled and nodded. "Barely," he joked.

From the bedroom, Danielle gurgled something unintelligible, causing Kelly to giggle again. Stepping out, she went around to where the poor girl had collapsed and pulled the cover over her.

"Don't worry about work today, angel," she whispered. "You rest and recover."

The young blonde muttered something, but Kelly shushed her and went to get dressed. Duncan emerged a few minutes later and checked on the young woman, but chuckled when he saw she was comatose.

"I'm thinking she won't make it into work today," he said, coming over and kissing his wife again.

"I think we might have broken her," Kelly joked. Heading into the kitchen, they shut the door for some privacy for the exhausted girl, and went to have breakfast together. After a quick bite, they checked on her a final time before both leaving for work.

"Love you," Duncan called. "See you this evening."

"Love you," Kelly replied. "Have a good day!"

Arriving to work, she smiled widely at Marie, who looked at her curiously. Sensing something was up, she came over to Kelly's desk and raised an eyebrow.

"What?" she prodded. Kelly giggled and shrugged in response. Marie sighed and went back to her desk, uncharacteristically miffed about something.

"Oh, stop," Kelly said. "I'm just happy about the weekend. We had fun at the wedding."

"With Danielle I take it?" Marie spat.

Kelly sighed.

Marie's gaze softened and she shook her head. "I'm sorry. That came out more hostile than I intended.

"Danielle wanted her first time to be special, and she wanted Duncan to be the one to take her virginity," Kelly said. "We facilitated that."

Marie nodded, but didn't smile.

"I'm not stealing the little thing from you," Kelly said, coming over and standing next to Marie's chair.

"I know, I just wish I'd been the one she chose," she said.

"You don't have a penis, Marie," Kelly replied.

"Not about that," Marie said with a smirk. "She chose you over me, and I'm the one that started seducing her."

"She's having trouble right now," Kelly said. She took a minute to explain Danielle's financial situation and the drama with her boyfriend.

"I get that, and I'm happy you guys are there for her," Marie said. "I just want a sub of my own."

Smiling, Kelly ran a hand down the edge of her top seductively. "Can a dom also be a sub?" she asked.

Marie nodded, raising an eyebrow at Kelly's actions. "It's called being a switch."

Kelly grinned. "I'm sorry for stealing your sub," she said. "I've been a bad girl."

Marie snickered and rolled her eyes.

Kelly wasn't playing though, and knelt in front of her friend. Raising an eyebrow, Marie looked around. There was no one else in the small office but them at the moment, but either of their bosses could come in at any moment.

She crawled forwards on all fours a bit, a single hand pulling Marie back around and pushing her legs apart.

"I'm sorry," Kelly said, pouting playfully. She crawled forwards a bit more and leaned in, planting a kiss on Marie's knee after moving her skirt up and out of the way.

Marie watched silently, bemused. Slowly, Kelly began to kiss up her thigh, planting a soft smooch every few inches and punctuating them with a quick flick of her tongue against Marie's soft flesh.

Looking up seductively, she stared into Marie's eyes as her long-time friend bit her bottom lip, seemingly nervous.

Continuing slowly, she kissed up her thigh until she reached the inner thigh where it met her pelvis, and spread her legs wider. Still looking up into Marie's eyes, Kelly pulled her panties aside and kissed her mons, then slowly licked upwards along Marie's slit.

"Oh my God," Marie said, smiling.

Kelly grinned and slid forwards, her mouth opening as her lips mashed against Marie's pussy, her warm tongue sliding in and upwards until she found her clit and began to methodically slide and suck against it

Marie's eyes rolled back briefly as Kelly started to really get into what she was doing. Arching her hips upwards, she scooted down her in her seat a little while Kelly followed, her lips and tongue quickly latching back on, though she was facing more downwards than before. Marie had her skirt hiked up and reached down to gently caress Kelly's face as she wriggled against her lips and tongue.

Kelly slurped hungrily, sensing how much Marie was enjoying this, and took her friends' entire clitoral hood and clitoris in her mouth, sucking tightly against it. Marie looked up suddenly, but Kelly was beyond caring at that point and continued to lick.

She assumed that someone had come in, but she didn't really care who saw her right now. Groaning, Marie looked back down and whimpered in pleasure.

"Good morning," she said.

Kelly didn't stop though, continuing to slurp, suck, and lick noisily.

"Fuck," Marie said. "You lick my pussy so good," she said. "Such a good little whore."

"Whore!" Kelly thought, though it only served to turn her on more. Repeatedly she ran her tongue up Marie's slit while someone behind watched what she was doing. She had no clue who it was, and that fact was driving her imagination wild.

What if Duncan had come in and caught her being bad? What if it was a client? She grinned internally and didn't slow down, her tongue scrubbing furiously over Marie's pussy.

"God," Marie said. "You're going to make me cum, honey," she said.

Kelly grinned up at her, raising up a little and letting Marie see her tongue as she ran it up and down her snatch. "Make sure you get some pictures for my husband," she said. Smiling, Marie glanced behind Kelly.