Lucky Man Ch. 18

Danielle's powerful orgasm caused her arms to tighten, but Duncan held them fast, thrusting harder against her as she yelped weakly, her tender young pussy tight on his angry and intrusive cock. He looked down and marveled at how small she looked; at how it seemed like he shouldn't be able to fit inside her. She was nearly nineteen, he knew, but he was the only man she'd ever been with since she gave him her virginity only two days before. Still, for a woman that was new to the intricacies of sex, she really seemed to have a voracious appetite for it.

Her orgasm finally slowing down, he smiled as Kelly seemed to be building up then. Her moans and grunts were more hurried, almost desperate as if she were working harder to cum. Duncan knew differently though. His wife was most definitely enjoying herself. She just tended to get a look of concentration on her face when she was about to cum.

He smiled and continued to gently saw his cock in and out of the young blonde between him and his wife. His eyes moved across his wife's body as her muscles tensed and flexed, then relaxed, showing how fit she was. Looking downward, he smiled as he saw Danielle's flawless form and succulent pussy lips sucking at his cock as it slid out of her cunt, and then agonizingly slowly back in.

He fought back the desire to start fucking her faster, determined to make this last as long as he could. With a smirk, he knew that it didn't matter if he came, she would probably just get him hard again in a few minutes.

For some reason, he thought about the other women that seemed to want to be part of he and his wife's sex life just then.

Molly had been the first, and she was definitely special to him. He'd been wanting to have a chance to be with the curvy housewife again since that first night. He thought back to how insatiable she'd been, and how hard she'd cum on his cock. He smiled. Drake was definitely a lucky man too.

Dana, on the other hand, had been a totally different experience, both times. She was a lot like her sister, but at the same time, very different. Physically they were similar, Dana had less of a voluptuous curve to her body, not that Molly would ever be considered fat. She just had more of a "mom" body than her sister. When he'd been with Dana, she'd been almost desperate to please him, even when they'd filmed her "rape me" fantasy.

Danielle moaned softly, and he thought for a second that he was going to make her cum again, but she was just feeling the pleasure of his cock plunging into her tender young pussy. He marveled again at how her pussy, soaked and dripping, was clinging to his cock as it slid in and out. She was tight, but not as tight as Rachel had been.

He smiled. The Murphy sisters were another pair to add to his win column. He smiled. They could almost have passed for twins. Becky was wonderful to be with in bed, especially how they'd fucked all night, and she seemed to be just as insatiable as her little sister.

He never asked, but figured that it might be a medical condition that led Rachel to have such a tight pussy. She'd felt incredible, probably the best sex that he'd actually had, if he were just considering the pure feel of it. Emotionally, he was more connected with his wife of course; or sweet, sexy Kara.

Amy, his little wanton harlot of a submissive, was incredible in bed, and beautiful to boot. He didn't think anyone would argue that she was incredibly gorgeous and he actually felt lucky to be able to have sex with her, let alone be able to be her Dom.

Marie had been fun, but he felt that he needed to be with her a little more, just out of fairness to her. She'd been the one to start this whole thing, and was the last that he'd gotten to fuck, not counting Danielle.

He smiled, feeling Danielle's cunt tighten down on him, and realized that he'd been drifting off while he fucked her. Kelly's whimpering drew him from his musing and he saw that she was in the midst of having an orgasm. He smiled, slowing as Danielle leaned into the act of eating her out. Her entire head was moving up and down as they enjoyed each other.

Finally, her orgasm reached its peak and she went stiff for a second before she started convulsing. Whimpers and moans of pleasure filled the living room as he waited patiently, his cock resting inside Danielle's pussy.

A few minutes of heavy moaning, twitching, and convulsing, and Kelly's orgasm had run its course. She rested a few minutes, breathing heavily, and smiling at Duncan as she watched the two of them start fucking again.

"Fuck," Danielle said, groaning and leaning forward as Kelly slid out of the way. Duncan followed her, crawling forward and skillfully keeping his cock inside the young woman the entire time. Moving forward a foot or so to the couch, Danielle laid her arms out to the sides of her head and lay it down on the couch, her elbows bent and her head resting on her hands. She arched her hips sexily, and caused Duncan to smile.

"Slut," Kelly said, brushing a lock of hair from her sweat-soaked face.

"Yes, Mistress?" Danielle said weakly, glancing upward at her before her eyes closed in pleasure as Duncan started fucking his cock into her again.

She whimpered as he plunged in again, his cock sliding in and then back out and eliciting moans and shivers.

"You're so beautiful," Kelly said. "Such a good sex toy too."

"Thank you," Danielle said, smiling. She reached for Kelly, who obliged the young woman by leaning forward to kiss her.

Duncan smiled, focusing on what he was doing then.

*****

Kelly

After she'd recovered from that morning's sexual shenanigans, Kelly's work day had proceeded as normally as it could have. She left work a little early to go home and start dinner, hoping to have it ready by the time Duncan got there. She'd felt a little guilty about that morning, but after he'd gotten home, she knew that he was okay with what had gone down.

She smiled when she watched Danielle and her husband fucking. The nubile young woman was quickly becoming a very fun part of their lives, and was surprisingly good at every sexual thing they tried. She seemed to be downright insatiable.

"Fuck me," she begged. "Please, Master," she said, looking back at Duncan. "Take me."

Her husband's torso was shiny with sweat. She slid from the couch and headed to the kitchen for a moment and grabbed a towel. Heading back, she wiped his forehead for him as he powered into the succulent young woman below him. She just seemed to ooze sex from every pore now that she was a sexual being and no longer a virgin.

Duncan smiled at her as Danielle approached another orgasm. Kelly smiled in response, winking.

"Ungh, ungh, fuck," Danielle said. "Thank you," she said, surprising Kelly. "Thank you for fucking me," she moaned.

Kelly covered a smile, but didn't say anything.

"Please don't ever send me away," Danielle said, her face contorting in pleasure as Duncan hammered into her from behind, his smooth rhythm sending the young blonde into a higher plane of pleasure. "Please," she begged. "Keep me here as your sex-toy forever," she begged. "I fucking love being fucked by Duncan and going down on you. You two are all I thought about today. All I wanted to do was to please you and be used by you."

Kelly smiled and leaned down to kiss her again. "Sweetheart, you know we'd never send you away."

Danielle's eyes rolled back in her head for a moment as she bounced forward with Duncan's impacts. "Promise me," she blurted out. "Please, promise me you'll never get rid of me."

Kelly smiled wider. "I promise, baby," she said. "You're our little sex-toy."

"You can fuck me whenever you want," she said, whimpering, still in the midst of her obviously powerful orgasm. "You can make me fuck whoever you want, wherever and whenever you want."

Duncan grinned at Kelly, shaking his head. She smiled and shrugged.

Danielle finally came down from her orgasm, but Duncan didn't seem to want to slow down. He stood and reached down, lifting her up easily. Kelly giggled, heading into the kitchen after she slid on a pair of panties. Duncan came in a few seconds later still carrying Danielle easily. Walking over to a blank spot on the wall, he propped her up and entered her again.

She whimpered then, a seemingly concerned look on her face. "God, how many orgasms are you going to give me tonight, Master?"

Duncan smiled. "I'm pretty sure you're going to lose count," he said, turning and winking at Kelly.

She giggled and started cleaning the kitchen. The entire time, Danielle was plastered against the wall while Duncan fucked upward into her, her hands splayed out against it to steady her. He hammered one orgasm out of her, leaving her head lolling about for a bit as she came. She looked like she had brain damage for a few seconds, one of her eyes rolling slightly to the side.

Kelly had snickered and went back to cleaning. After that, she checked on the laundry, but Danielle had apparently done all that today. She smiled and went to take a shower, spending time shaving her legs and pubic region, and enjoying the shower itself. After hopping out, she wasn't surprised to see Duncan and Danielle in bed, Danielle below him still being pounded into the sheets.

Her young body seemed to conform to his like glue, clutching and pulling at him desperately as if she were trying to be absorbed by him. She smiled again, glad that her husband and their live-in slut were enjoying themselves. For the next two hours, Kelly piddled around the house and watched a few shows on TV while Duncan and Danielle fucked in several places throughout the house. Finally, around nine, they staggered out of the kitchen.

Danielle's face was beaming, and she looked like she'd had an incredible couple of days.

"God, I love you guys," she said, sliding down to lean into Kelly. Kelly smiled and smirked as Danielle started to obviously try to turn her on. The young woman's hand had wandered between Kelly's legs to gently rub at her pussy.

"Good, you are incorrigible," Kelly said, giggling. Danielle giggled as well, but didn't stop, pulling Kelly's panties aside and sliding in a finger to gently rub while they watched a program. For another hour or so, Danielle gently fingered her, even pulling an orgasm out of her while they sat there. Duncan had gone to take a shower at one point and came back with the two of them in the same position, Danielle still gently fingering her.

After they all decided to turn in, Kelly smiled and told Danielle, "You're welcome to sleep with us if you want," she said.

The young woman smiled. "Are you sure?" she asked.

Kelly nodded and the three turned in. Starting out, Kelly was in the middle of the yummy sandwich, but eventually they switched.

Early the next morning, Danielle woke the two of them with oral sex. Kelly awoke to find her young friend's tongue sliding up her pussy. Quickly bringing her to an orgasm, the blonde vixen slid over to a smiling Duncan and sucked his cock until he burst a warm load into her mouth. For a few seconds, Danielle played with it in her mouth, rolling it around on her tongue and showing Duncan.

Kelly giggled and went about her day.

For the rest of the week, Danielle had alternated days that she would sleep in the same bed with them. Tuesday night, she was in her own, but then Wednesday, she joined them again for a sex filled night.

Kelly would awake sometimes during the night and feel the bed shaking as Duncan fucked the young woman, and sometimes it would be Duncan that was awoken by the two of them locked in a sixty-nine.

Danielle was proving to be very insatiable, and Kelly was glad that they had her with them. The young woman had her school work pick up later that week, so it was no surprise that their evenings were spent just Duncan and Kelly. Danielle would come home later and go down on Kelly or fuck Duncan. Who ever wanted her, she was there without complaint, never asking for anything herself.

Duncan and Kelly were always happy to give her orgasms, and in fact, she probably came more than the two of them. After two or three of them, the gorgeous young woman would have a very powerful one that seemed to make her go loopy for a few seconds, causing her to make odd faces and her eyes going slightly cross-eyed and the like.

Danielle said those particular orgasms were so powerful that they were practically indescribable, and afterwards, she was usually just a limp doll that you could do what you wanted to. Both Duncan and Kelly really enjoyed having her with them.

The young woman was getting better every day at oral sex. She seemed to really enjoy doing it; almost as much as Kelly apparently. She woke them both everyday with her mouth on his cock or her pussy, and then would alternate to the other. Kelly really enjoyed returning the favor as well. As her husband also noted, "There was something about the Danielle's pussy that begged to be paid attention to."

As for work, Danielle and Kelly kept it platonic for the rest of the week, with each other, Marie, and the bosses. It was a big week for them, closing several deals and the like, and no one wanted to fuck anything up.

During the week, Danielle had let them know that some friends of hers from high school were coming into town to visit, and that she was going to hang out with them on Friday. Kelly had smiled and nodded, telling her, "Have fun and be safe."

She and Duncan spent the evening alone together, taking the opportunity to reconnect and spend time with each other. They went to dinner and then came home for a long love-making session. She had a photo shoot the next day, and knew she should probably refrain from intercourse, but figured that the risk was worth it.

Early the next morning, Kelly awoke and slid out of bed. Duncan was still snoring beside her. She decided to let him sleep rather than waking him up with a blowjob since that had happened every morning that week.

She checked Danielle's bedroom and saw her sleeping soundly, and that there were several other girls in the room with her. Kelly smirked, quietly closing the door. It wasn't a big deal, Danielle letting her friends stay over. She just wished she'd been introduced. She shrugged it off and went about getting ready for the shoot that afternoon. She had a waxing done Friday afternoon so all of that was taken care of. Still, she took a shower and took a razor to most of her body and ensured that there were no unsightly stray hairs.

Afterwards, she sat in a chair in her room and moisturized her skin with some body treatment, taking her time getting all of her parts nice and soft. After a few more body treatments of varying kinds, she got up and pulled on a pair of boy shorts style panties and a sports bra, then headed to the kitchen to make breakfast for the house. She started off with a pot of coffee, and then started on the rest. After a few minutes, she heard masculine footsteps coming toward the kitchen.

"Morning baby," she said, turning around.

A young man, someone she didn't know, was standing in the entrance to the living room. She yelped in mild surprise as he looked in, his eyes going from her perky breasts with the nipple rings pushing against the fabric of her bra, all the way down to her panties and the tantalizing hint of her pussy lips nestled against them.

"Sorry," he said. "I'm Steve, Stacy's boyfriend. Danielle said that it was okay for us to crash here last night."

Kelly had recovered by then, smiling widely and reaching out to shake the young man's hand. "Good to meet you," she said, smiling. "You were welcome to stay, you just took me by surprise."

He smiled. "I smelled some coffee brewing and I thought maybe my girl had made some," he said. "Do you mind?"

She shook her head. "Make yourself at home," she said with a soft smile. She turned back around to the stove and went about finishing breakfast, but she could almost feel his eyes roaming over her ass as she worked.

"Sorry," he said again, drawing her attention a minute later. "Where can I find the coffee cups?" he asked.

"Oh!" Kelly said, frowning. "I'm so sorry!" She dropped the wooden spoon back into the pan and stepped over to where he was, opening the cabinet behind him. As she got close, she felt herself grow a little excited at being so close to the attractive young man.

He had shoulder length blond hair, and was well muscled and toned. He didn't look overly large though, and seemed well defined. Kelly smiled sweetly at him, her eyes dropping inadvertently down to his boxers, the only thing he was wearing. He had a nicely sized bulge there and she sized it up for a moment before turning back to the stove.

"Can I get you some?" he asked.

She smiled. "Sure, thanks," she said. "Want some breakfast?" she asked.

He smiled. "That sounds great. What can I do to help?"

She snickered and nodded over to the fridge. "There's a package of tortillas in the fridge," she said. "Heat them in the microwave for me."

He nodded. "Now you're speaking my language! I'm the microwave master," he joked. She snickered and shook her head. Glancing over at him, she smiled and admired his muscular butt for a moment, then silently admonished herself for perving out on him.

"Grab the cheese too," she said.

"Yes, Chef," he said, smirking back at her.

She giggled and raised an eyebrow. "You offered, remember?" she reminded him with a sly smile.

He chuckled, sliding the cheese over to her. Over the next few minutes, he helped her get the rest of breakfast finished, and the two were standing close at the stove, right next to each other in fact, when Duncan came in.

"Morning baby," she said, sliding past Steve but running a hand slyly across his ass as she passed him to go hug her husband.

"Morning sugar-tits," he said, pulling her into a hug. He reached down and roughly mauled her ass, causing her to squeal as they kissed.

"Quit pawing at me and say hi to one of our guests," she said, swatting his chest.

Steve came over then, reaching out to shake his hand.

"Danielle had some guests stay over last night," Kelly said. "Y'all are friends from her hometown?" she asked.

Steve nodded, grasping Duncan's hand firmly. "Steve," he said.

"Duncan," her husband answered.

"You mind going and waking the girls?" Kelly asked. "Unless they're hung over, that is."

Steve chuckled. "Nah, they had shit planned today, so they wanted me to wake them up early." He turned and slid past the two with a quiet, "Excuse me."

Kelly turned and winked mischievously as the handsome young man headed to the girl's bedroom.

"It's not every day I wake up and find my wife making breakfast in the kitchen with a strange man," Duncan said.

"Ooo," Kelly said playfully. "Are you jealous?"

Duncan chuckled. "Insanely," he deadpanned. "You have that photo shoot today, right?" he asked.

She nodded. "Me and two other men," she said, grinning. "You're coming, right?" she asked.

"Shit, probably," he said, grinning at the double entendre.

She giggled and sighed at him, shaking her head. "Sex jokes at breakfast, what is our relationship coming to?" she asked.

He smirked, looking at her. "That one was just as easy," he said. "Stop giving me such obvious openings."

The two of them turned and looked up then, hearing noise behind them. Bounding into the kitchen, Danielle practically leapt into Duncan's arms. Kelly smiled when she saw that Danielle was wearing just panties and a bra as well.

He chuckled and raised an eyebrow and then glanced behind her. Steve was coming out of the bedroom. "Your friends can see you, honey," he said.

She smiled and kissed him. "I told them all about you guys!" she said with a shrug.

Kelly raised an eyebrow and smirked at her. "Did you now?" she confirmed.

Danielle slid to the floor then and padded quietly over to kiss Kelly good morning. She took the young woman in her arms and admired how soft and sexy she felt as she pulled her body close.