Lucky Man Ch. 19

"Gosh, as if it weren't obvious," she said.

Duncan chuckled and nodded. She moved over to the bed and then looked over. "What's your favorite position?" she asked.

He smiled. "I'm a fan of all, but I'll probably get there quicker in Doggy style."

She grinned. "No way! That's my favorite too!"

Duncan positioned himself behind her again, then warned, "Fair warning; I've been told that I feel bigger like this, so tell me if I hurt you."

Sara looked back and grinned, leveling a gaze at him that looked more at home on a much more worldly woman. She seemed to be saying, "Do your worst."

He smirked and shook his head, sliding his cock in as far as he could in one stroke. She whimpered and lowered her head as he did so, but then quickly brought it back up as he stroked out and back in. She groaned, an almost pained expression on her face as she looked back at him. He quickly built up a rhythm again and felt the stirrings of his orgasm.

"So... good..." she murmured, bouncing forward as Duncan fucked into her juicy young pussy from behind. He grunted, nodding at Camille.

"Let's get it on her stomach!" she said, seeing the impending eruption.

Duncan nodded and continued thrusting, the plump ass in front of him bouncing and slapping against his hips as she whimpered and moaned in pleasure. She seemed to be almost about to cum, but he couldn't hold out and shouted out a warning. Impossibly fast, the young woman flipped over and spread her legs as if they'd been fucking in that position the whole time.

Duncan groaned, feeling the orgasm start to subside. He directed his cock back down and slid in her gaping wet pussy a few more times before he felt it crash over the top and started to cum. Pleasure flooded his body and he cried out in surprise at the intensity. Sliding his cock out, he started stroking it and noticed his hand quickly becoming wet with the juice from her young cunt.

Sara looked up at him, smiling widely and nodding at him, her mouth filling with dirty talk. She cried out in surprise when the first rope of cum arced up and across her chest, followed by another and then another. She smiled down at him as he backed up a few seconds later, spent.

Camille came in, taking pictures and had them hold positions for a few more seconds before finally calling a cut to the action.

Frank came over then with some towels, and Sara quickly got up and went to get cleaned up in the bathroom. Duncan thought about following, but quietly waited his turn. She emerged, still nude, but looking refreshed and happy.

Jumping up to hug him, she made him catch her in his arms. He laughed and she kissed him on the cheek.

"Thank you so much, Duncan!" she burbled. "You are the best! I was so worried that I would get some overbearing jerk that would force me to do weird things, you know?"

He chuckled and nodded at her, then set her on the ground. "I'm glad you enjoyed it!"

She grinned widely. "I definitely enjoyed it," she said. "If I decided to keep doing it, I definitely want to work with you again. If that's okay?" she asked, looking up at him sweetly.

He nodded. "Are you kidding me? Of course, I'll work with you again."

Camille came over and talked to them a few minutes and then let them go and get dressed. Duncan went to the bathroom for a minute and washed up, then started pulling on his clothes. He saw that Sara had gotten all her stuff on and was waiting over by the door. Seeing him finally dressed, she waved him over and reached for his hand.

"Would you mind doing me a favor?" she asked, looking up at him and adopting her best pouty face.

He smirked. "Is that face supposed to make me cave in?"

She grinned and nodded. "It still works on Daddy," she said.

He laughed. "What is it you need, sweetie?"

She smiled. "Well, my boyfriend wanted to know if it would be okay to meet the guy I worked with. I told him that I'd ask."

Duncan shrugged. "Of course," he said. "As long as he's not upset or anything."

Sara shook her head, giggling. "Of course not, silly! He's probably just thrilled that I had such a good time with such a great guy!"

Duncan had his doubts but didn't say anything.

"Let me know when you need me again," Duncan called over, seeing Camille and Frank cleaning up.

"We certainly will!" Camille said. "You have the magic touch, Duncan," she said. "I'm going to be requesting much more of you!"

He smiled. He could definitely deal with more of this.

"I'm good to go," Duncan said, smiling at the diminutive young woman.

"Great!" she said, practically bouncing through the door. He followed closely and then opened the exit door for her, which she thought was just the sweetest thing ever. As they walked out, he looked over and saw a smaller guy step out of a truck that she was steering them toward.

"Baby!" she said, sprinting forward. "Duncan, this is my perfect boyfriend, Craig! Craig, this is Duncan!"

Duncan followed closely and reached out to shake the young man's hand. He was short and skinny, but good looking enough to land a foxy little sex kitten like Sara, he supposed.

"Duncan," he said, reaching out and grasping his hand.

The young man nodded. "Good to meet you, sir," he said. "So, did you guys have a good... uh... shoot?"

Sara giggled and nodded, practically jumping into his arms and kissing him. "Ohmigosh! It was so much fun, baby!" she blurted out. "So, Camille started by taking some photos of me by myself and she had picked out this adorable little naughty schoolgirl outfit that you are going to love! Then she had me take it off piece by piece while they were filming and taking pictures. After that, she did some of me completely naked and then she had Duncan and I together doing a bunch of different acrobatic poses!"

Craig nodded, smiling. "So did y'all touch?" he asked.

She smiled and shook her head "No" at first, but then wavered. "Well, kinda," she corrected. "See, he had to lift me up and hold me above his head, you know? He's super-strong though, so don't worry, he didn't drop me or anything. After that, she had us get in a bunch of different like... provocative positions so it looked like we were being naughty, but we really weren't!"

Duncan smirked. He'd been wondering how much of the story she would tell him. Apparently, she was really laying it on thick. As he watched the two, though, he didn't see any doubt or fear in the young man's eyes. There was a tinge of jealousy, but that was to be expected.

"After we did some poses, they asked if wanted to shoot anymore and so we decided that a simulated sex scene would finish it off perfectly!" she said, smiling and looking at one and then the other.

"Really?" Craig said.

"Now don't worry sweetie," she said. "It was all pretend. The only time he touched me was when he lifted me up by my thighs. I mean, he could see everything of course, since I was nude and all, but you like that, so it wasn't that big of a deal, you know?"

Craig didn't seem convinced. "Simulated?"

She nodded, still smiling widely. "It was so much fun baby! She had us get in different sex positions, and besides some accidental touching of like... hips and stuff, that was it! We really got carried away though and started making a lot of noise and carrying on and stuff and Camille had to tell us to calm down a little." She giggled as she finished, smiling and looking first at Duncan and then Craig.

"So, you never had to touch his... dick?" he asked, looking a little more relieved with every passing second.

She shook her head, then wavered again. "Oh wait!" she cried. "There was one shot that Camille needed but it totally wasn't that big of a deal! She had me on my knees in front of him and it was supposed to look like I was giving him like... a blowjob or something," she said. Duncan chuckled quietly when she said, "blowjob or something," hearing her voice go to a whisper. It seemed as if she was worried that someone might hear her say the awful word and she'd get a spanking.

"Sara..." Craig said, sounding like he was about to start whining.

"Oh baby, don't worry!" she said. "It was just the tip of two fingers, and I was holding the underside of the head of his boner!"

Duncan fought back his laughter and continued to listen.

"It really was so much fun!" she said. "When it came time to finish, Camille had this neat-o fake penis thingy that had a long tube and like... a plastic pusher thingy at the other end!"

"Syringe," Duncan ventured, smiling.

"Yeah! One of those!" Sara said. "So, when we finished, she had me lay down and I had to make it look like we'd just been doing it, and she like... coated me with this fake semen stuff. It was so much fun, but it was really messy!"

Duncan couldn't believe how much she was flat-out lying to the young man, but he didn't really care. It was her life, after all. He wasn't about to try and take the exhausting young woman away from the guy.

"So y'all didn't like... I dunno... touch or make out or anything?" he asked, still obviously struggling.

"I promise!" she said, smiling. "Gosh, it was really fun and really harmless. Camille is gonna have the pictures sent to my email so I can let you see them!"

Craig processed this for a bit and then smiled. "I'm glad you had a good time. I was a little worried that you guys might get a little carried away, you know? You're very sexy." Turning, he shook Duncan's hand again and smiled a surprisingly genuine smile at him. "Thank you for not trying to take any liberties or anything with her, sir. I really appreciate it, you know?" he said.

Duncan smiled and nodded. "It was my pleasure," he said. He honestly couldn't believe what was going on.

Sara grinned and kissed her boyfriend again, then turned. "I'm gonna see how well the photos turned out and then see when we can work together again!" She smiled and hugged Duncan. He chuckled.

"Good to meet you," Craig said, smiling and waving as he got in the truck.

"I'm gonna walk Duncan over to his truck real quick babe," she said, leaning in and kissing him another time. He nodded and closed the door.

She grinned and took Duncan's hand, walking with him as he started toward his truck. "I'm rotten, aren't I?" she asked.

He turned and looked directly at her, smiling widely. "Hell yes you are. Liar liar."

She grinned and giggled at up him. "Well, I'll let him think what he wants, and we'll eventually get to the point where he lets me have real sex I think. Then I won't have to try and pull the wool over his eyes!"

Duncan chuckled. "You know, we could just do simulated scenes," he suggested.

She frowned. "Where's the fun in that?" she asked. "Unless," she said, turning to look up at him, "you didn't enjoy me?"

He smirked and shook his head. "No, darlin', I enjoyed the hell out of you. I just don't want to cause any problems with your man, you know?"

She giggled and turned back toward his truck. "Gosh... the way you fucked me tonight was totally worth having to lie to him," she said. "I feel a little rotten, but it was totally worth it."

Duncan smirked and shook his head. Walking around, he unlocked the door of his truck.

"You sure you don't want me to suck you off?" she asked, grinning devilishly.

He smiled. "Your boyfriend might wonder where you disappeared to, silly girl."

She frowned and looked down, her hand sliding up the bulge for a second, a wry grin on her face.

"Thank you for making my first shoot so wonderful," she said. "I hope I see you again soon."

He smiled. "Bye gorgeous," and hopped into his truck as she went back to her boyfriend's truck.

Duncan smiled widely. "Damn, it's been a good night," he said.

*****

Kelly

After leaving the bar, they drove immediately to Kara's place and grabbed a few things that she would need. Kelly saw the smile and excitement in her friend's face and knew that she was doing the right thing. All things considered, it would probably be just fine.

Duncan was a pretty unique guy though, so she couldn't be 100% sure that he'd be fine with being in a real relationship with two women. He'd probably have to have it explained, not that she thought he was dumb or anything. He was just a little denser about romantic things than she was.

She smiled to herself, then went about packing a box for Kara. She was in her closet pulling out sets of clothes and laying them in a stack. She went over to her dresser and dumped a drawer full of panties, one full of bras, and one full of kinky lingerie in a box and went to set it near the door.

After about an hour, they'd loaded up their two vehicles with what Kara thought she might need and traveled back to Kelly and Duncan's house.

"The trip to Duncan's office isn't too bad," Kelly said. "I'm sure you'll get used to it."

Kara smiled. "It's worth the drive," she assured her. The two women went inside and said "Hi" to Danielle before the three of them started to unpack the car.

"I'm so excited that you're staying here!" Danielle said. "I can't wait for you to do all sorts of dirty things to me."

Kara grinned. "Just be careful you don't start something you can't finish," she warned.

Kelly put her in the far end bedroom just in case she actually wanted some privacy. It was down the long hallway that crossed the kitchen and foyer, past the supporting wall that divided the living room from the kitchen and then went past the other empty spare bedroom and the bathroom and ended at Duncan and Kelly's room.

Kelly wasn't too worried about her being too far away, and she quietly wished that Kara would be spending most of her time in their bedroom.

The two women had talked at length while they packed; discussing how they would tell Duncan.

Kelly had grinned and figured that they had the opportune time to play a trick on him. She practically giggled like a teenager when she told Kara her plan.

After they'd played their trick, they'd all lay in bed and have a serious talk with Duncan. That was the plan at least.

They spent some time unpacking her stuff in the bedroom at the end of the hall, and Kara went as far as to take a few things to Kelly and Duncan's room and slide them into Kelly's bedside drawer.

"Toys, lube, and things like that," Kara said, seeing Kelly inquisitive glance.

Kelly smiled widely. After a little while, Kara came over and hugged her tightly, then pulled back a bit and kissed her. This wasn't a friend kiss, or a sisterly kiss. This was romantic, full-on, "I Love the Shit Out of You" kissing.

After a spectacularly long make-out session, she finally pulled back and looked Kelly deep in the eyes. "I love you," she said. Kelly smiled, staring right back at her and replied, "I love you." She felt it as she said it, she realized. It wasn't just something she was saying back to the girl that looked so much like her. She wasn't sure when it happened or how, but she actually deeply cared about her.

Kara kissed her again and they went about getting her completely settled in while they waited for word on Duncan. After taking the precaution of hiding Kara's car in the barn, they went to the living room and sat down.

Danielle came in and knelt on the floor near Kelly, looking up at her almost like a puppy, but not saying a word.

"She isn't allowed to sit on the couch," she said, smiling at Kara's inquisitive glance.

"Oh," she said with an exaggerated nod. "I'm going to have to volunteer to be the permanent punishment specialist," she said, reaching forward and grabbing Danielle's neck for a moment before releasing her.

Kelly looked down at her sex slave and smiled at the look of arousal that was apparent on her gorgeous young face. She continued to look up at her expectantly, and Kelly finally let her turn around and watch TV but didn't let her on the furniture.

Kara thought it was adorably hilarious, but Kelly took her role as Mistress much more seriously than people would have believed. Danielle's commitment to being a submissive was undoubtedly impressive given her young age.

After another hour of waiting, Kelly looked at the time and began to wonder if she needed to check in on him. She set her phone back down and smiled, knowing that he was most likely fine. For all she knew, Camille was taking advantage of him.

About ten minutes later, he called and checked in on her and Danielle. "Kara get what she needed to off her chest?" he asked.

Kelly said that she had, and that she was anxious for him to get home. "I think I want you to fuck me when you get here," she said. "Are you up for that?"

"I'm never that tired," he said. "I might need a little bit of Danielle's brand of encouragement to get my dick working again, though."

Kelly giggled. "That sounds like a plan, baby," she said, giving Kara the thumbs up. "When you come in, Danielle will have orders from me on what to do. Do your best to listen to the worthless little slut. I know she's easy to ignore."

Danielle whimpered at her feet, turning and fixing her with a pleading look. Kelly reached down and pinched one of her nipples, then took the same finger and slid it into her mouth. Danielle didn't suck on it though, as she hadn't been told to. She simply continued to stare lustily up at Kelly while the redhead slid her finger in and out of her mouth a few times.

"She's pretty obedient tonight though, so I don't think you should have any trouble out of her," Kelly said.

Duncan chuckled on the other end of the phone and said that he'd be home in about two minutes.

"Shit!" Kelly mouthed silently. She snapped her fingers quietly and Kara stood immediately, though Danielle stayed put in her spot.

"I'm gonna go get ready," Kelly said. "See you in a minute, love." She hung up and stood up next to Kara.

"This is going to be so much fun!" Kelly said, smiling widely. She turned and looked down at the little blonde nymph at her feet. She really wanted a few more minutes before he got there to go over what she wanted the little tramp to do, but she'd have to improvise.

"Slut!" she barked, looking down. "Get up, right now."

Danielle snapped to her feet and looked directly at her. "Yes, Mistress," she said.

Kelly quickly began to explain her plan to Danielle.

*****

Duncan

Two minutes and twenty seconds later, Duncan pulled into the drive and parked. He hopped out, eager to see his two ladies, and went quickly inside. The first thing he noticed was his sex slave standing obediently in the hallway, completely naked and waiting for him. He smiled.

"Mistress gave me permission to speak and request that you do something for me so that I can follow my other orders," she said, looking down.

He smiled. "What are they?" he prompted, adding, "Slut," to the end.

She whimpered quietly, obviously enjoying the verbal abuse.

"I'm to undress you so that I can suck your cock," she replied. "If Master will allow me?" she asked.

He smiled and nodded, and she echoed it with her own, but then quickly suppressed it. Walking up to him, she immediately knelt and started untying his shoes, then pulling off his socks before reaching up and undoing his belt and pants. After that, she stood and helped him out of his shirt and finally stripped off his shorts. She quickly took the clothes and set them in the kitchen, then returned and dropped to her knees without any pretense.

Leaning in, she quickly took his cock into her mouth and started sliding her lips along the shaft as it started to come to life. It only took the talented young woman a minute or so before she had him at full mast.

"Master is erect. Now I'm to take you to where Mistress Kelly is waiting for you." Danielle looked down as she stood up next to him, taking his cock in her hand and leading him with it.

He followed, amused but willing to play along, and walked down the hallway to their bedroom. He smiled, seeing Kelly face-down on the bed, seemingly asleep.