Lucky Man Ch. 21

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"Why don't we have a talk some time and see what you think. You can pick my brain and see what I'm wanting to do and let me know what you think is best."

Conner grinned, nodding. "That sounds like a great idea," he said.

Duncan chuckled, then saw movement from the corner of his eye. Glancing over, he saw Samantha between two guys, smiling as a woman took their picture. As he watched, one of the guys reached up and grabbed her breast right as the flash went off. Half-expecting her to slug the guy, he watched, but she didn't do anything, except to smirk at the guy and say something he couldn't make out.

Turning, she noticed Duncan watching and winked, then focused quickly back on the picture being taken. He chuckled then, realizing that she was perfectly fine.

As they started to finish up, Samantha came back around for the tenth or so time and chatted a bit more. Duncan didn't mention the photo shoots or anything, figuring that the young woman had been scandalized enough that night.

"I guess I better give you this back," he said, offering her the top.

She smiled, taking it and folding it in her hand.

"Thanks for buying it," she said, smiling sweetly. "I'll just go toss it in the drink area," she said, winking.

Turning, she did exactly that and started around the other tables to check on them.

After finishing, Sam brought the check and set it down in front of Duncan.

"I've enjoyed talking with you guys tonight," she said, smiling widely. "It's nice to have some folks that can look without crossing lines."

Duncan smiled, nodding in agreement.

"But, then again," she said, leaning in close to table and whispering, "sometimes I like it when they cross the lines," she said, winking at Kelly and then turning to go check on more tables.

Duncan paid the tab, leaving a decent amount extra, then helped his wife out of her seat.

As they started to leave, Sam smiled, then held up a finger and disappeared. A few seconds later, Kara came over.

"Sam's gonna drop me off at The Mess Around and I'll call you when I get done," she said.

"Oh, I don't mind waiting and dropping you off after," Samantha said.

Kara turned. "Are you sure? It might be a little while."

She nodded. "I'm a college girl on a Friday night. I should be able to stay up until dawn!"

Both girls laughed, and Kara turned to look at Duncan and Kelly. "So, I'll be home later," she said, shrugging.

"Bye baby," Kelly said, leaning in and kissing her, albeit on the cheek.

Once the four had gotten outside, Duncan turned and asked, "So, you two headed out on the town or back home?" he asked.

Danielle came up to him. "That all depends on you, Daddy," she said, smiling.

"God," he said, groaning. "You're sticking to that now, aren't you?"

"I already told you this! Yes, unless you tell me not to," she explained. "Does Daddy want to use his little slut tonight?"

"Go spend time with your boyfriend or whatever he is," he said, smiling. "Have sex with him."

"Remember, Daddy, he's not my boyfriend."

"Ex," Conner said, smiling. "She can be my first!"

"You're still a virgin?" Kelly asked quietly.

He nodded, shrugging. "I haven't had the same opportunities that the ex has."

Danielle grinned, shrugging.

"See, now you can go and pop his cherry," Duncan said.

"Don't you want to fuck my dirty little pussy, Daddy?" she asked.

Duncan smirked. "I think you know the answer to that."

Danielle giggled and clutched at his arm, pulling herself close.

"Don't you think that it should be special for him, and not in front of a bunch of people at the Saturday party?" he asked.

She shrugged. "Not necessarily. I think he should get to decide who pops his cherry, just like I did! Maybe he wants to have sex with Mistress!"

Duncan honestly hadn't thought of that and judging by the wide grin on the young man's face, he approved. Wondering what Kelly thought of the idea, he looked at his wife and saw the smile and anticipation of things to come. He had his answer.

"Why don't we all go back to the house and see what kind of fun we can have?" Kelly suggested, winking at him.

Danielle smiled, looking up at Duncan, but then pouted. "Please Daddy?"

"Jesus Christ," Duncan said quietly, shaking his head.

The laughter followed him, and soon the two women had their arms in his.

"We torment you because we love you," Kelly said.

He smirked, turning and kissing his wife on the forehead and then his "daughter" as well.

"Let's just go see what trouble we can get into," he said.

Danielle giggled, squeezing his arm tightly.

"Conner, just follow me," Duncan said, looking over at the young man, walking a few feet away. "You not riding with him?" he asked, nudging Danielle.

She giggled and shook her head. "Daddy didn't say I could."

Laughing, Duncan decided then and there to resign himself to his fate and just accept being called Daddy. Smiling, he hopped in the truck and pulled away, his wife clutching his hand next to him.

As they arrived home, Duncan went and unlocked the door, then headed inside to build a fire in the fireplace. Danielle and Kelly both went to go change, and Conner was sitting quietly on one of the couches while Duncan got the fire going.

"All jokes aside," Duncan said, turning and looking at him. "Are you sure you're okay with everything concerning Danielle?"

Conner smiled. "Part of what killed our relationship before was that I wasn't focusing on being a good boyfriend for her. I was too busy worrying about stupid shit and ignoring class."

"Like what?" Duncan asked, checking to make sure the kindling had lit and the fire would start.

"Getting laid and getting head," he said. "After that blowjob that..." he hesitated, looking over at Duncan.

"My wife," Duncan prompted. "It's okay."

Conner smiled, "...that your wife gave me, I knew that I wanted to be part of that group. I mean, what young guy wouldn't?"

He was quiet for a moment, lost in thought before speaking again.

"The way I figure it, is... IF you guys and the group let me join, I'll be pretty set in the "gettin' some" department and I'll be able to concentrate on school. Danielle and I were pretty honest in our conversations over the phone and she made me realize that, while I do care about her, I was only really focusing on the sex part."

Duncan nodded. "Well, the girls at the party are always saying that we need more guys to attend," he said. "I keep waiting on a few of them to get boyfriends but that doesn't seem to happen. Plus, not all guys want to share their women."

Conner nodded. "Yeah? See, that's part of the reason I don't really want to actually call Danielle my girlfriend. Right now, I'm not the least bit jealous. But, when I start to consider her mine again, who's to say it won't change."

Duncan didn't think it worked that way but didn't say anything. The young man had rationalized it and it wasn't his place to change his mind.

Kelly came in wearing a simple, yet sexy, pink silk negligee that Conner immediately took a liking to. Sitting down beside the young man, Kelly, crossed her legs politely.

"So, have you seen my wife's photo shoots?" Duncan asked, drawing an appreciative wink from his wife.

Conner smiled and shook his head. "I remember seeing the first one, but unfortunately haven't been able to afford the membership to get the others."

"Well, would you like to see them?" she asked

He nodded immediately, then smiled.

"Babe, would you grab my laptop?" she asked.

Duncan nodded, heading out of the room to retrieve it. Coming back, he plugged it in to the wall socket and handed it to her.

"Actually, I've got an idea," Conner said. "Mind if I try something?"

Kelly and Duncan both shrugged and smiled. Conner took the laptop and started to clack away at the keys.

"Duncan, can I get the TV remote?" he asked.

Duncan, amused, nodded and retrieved it from the end table. Conner took it and turned it on, then went to inputs. Duncan watched as he paired the laptop to the TV screen and made some more changes.

"Ooo, good idea!" Kelly said, smiling.

As they watched, Conner made the laptop screen show up on the big TV screen.

After a few more changes, he handed the laptop back to Kelly and smiled.

"Now we'll really get to see stuff," Duncan said.

Kelly giggled, then logged in to the web page.

"Okay, so this is the main site," she said. "I was wanting to maybe see if Camille could give me my own little link on this page, or maybe in my model bio. It would link to my own website or maybe one that Camille created for me. I could do webcam shows from there or upload my own videos and stuff."

Duncan smiled, enjoying seeing her so animated and excited about what she was wanting to do.

Danielle came in then, and Conner smiled, admiring the sexy underwear that she was wearing. Leaning over to kiss him on the cheek, she giggled when she saw what the two were talking about and the ideas that Conner was giving her, then moved to sit down in front of Duncan.

"Are you being my good little submissive tonight?" he asked.

"Of course, Daddy!" she said, smiling sweetly at him.

He winced, eliciting a giggle from her. "I'm going to have to get used to that," he said, shaking his head.

"You can always tell me to stop," she said, looking up at him again, her eyes speaking volumes about what she wanted him to do to her.

He smiled, leaning down and kissing the top of her forehead gently.

"Are you wanting Conner to be with Kelly?" he asked quietly.

She smiled, shrugging.

"Honestly, it's fine with me whoever he picks. We talked for a long time and we're really just friends. With Benefits. Kinda," she said, frowning.

He chuckled. "As long as you're happy, honey," he said.

She smiled and nodded. "As long as Daddy treats me like the submissive little slut that I am, I'll always be happy."

"Those are some good ideas," Kelly said. "Maybe we can work on it again soon."

Conner nodded. "I'll start working some stuff out, and maybe talk to Camille with you sometime?"

Kelly smiled, nodding.

"This is the first set," she said. "You've probably seen that."

As Duncan watched, Kelly went through the photo shoots that she'd done, one at a time. She didn't bother going through every picture, and after the second, let Conner take over and click on what he wanted.

"You said there were videos?" he asked, looking over at her.

She smiled, nodding. "Click... there... yeah... and then there."

Conner smiled, looking up at the TV. Duncan saw a loading screen, and then Camille's company name appeared on the screen.

Duncan suddenly realized that he hadn't actually seen any of Kelly's videos and mentally smacked himself.

The video was the first one that she'd done, the massage with Luc, the French guy. Smiling, he sat back and watched as Conner put the laptop down and relaxed to watch. Excitement building, Duncan felt himself getting more erect as he watched the action unfold, and his wife being fondled.

"We don't actually have sex in this one," she said.

"Still, this is fuckin' incredible. You are so goddamned sexy," he said. "No wonder it's the most watched one on the site."

Kelly grinned, nodding. "Isn't that wild?"

The video wasn't that long, and it ended after a few minutes.

Conner picked the laptop back up and clicked the last video that Kelly had done, the two men.

The intro was the same, and then Kelly was on screen, playing out the fantasy. She and Paul spoke and laughed, actually looking like a married couple. The scene in the bathroom played out, and the next shot showed Paul leaving. It all looked very convincing.

The video continued, and soon he was watching his wife getting hammered from both ends. The finishing cumshot was pretty spectacular and Duncan was as hard as a rock by then.

Smiling, he looked over and winked at his wife, who mouthed, "Love you," to him. He did the same.

"So, have you decided who you want to have sex with?" Duncan asked, looking at Conner. "You're welcome to have this worthless little slut here in front of me," he said, eliciting a giggle from Danielle, "or you can be with my wife, that worthless little slut beside you," he joked, eliciting a grin and a nod from her. "You can also just... not... have sex with either. I'm not like... forcing you to fuck my wife or anything."

Conner chuckled. "I think we all know who I want to be my first. Are you sure you're okay with it?" he asked, looking at Danielle.

She grinned. "Of course, babe. Duncan was mine. It's only fitting that Kelly should be yours. Afterward, we can fuck, and then maybe do it all again!"

"God, I love that little lunatic," Kelly said, grinning at Duncan.

"I know, right?" he replied.

"Well, this is your evening," Kelly said. "Would you like me to suck that gorgeous cock of yours again, or would you like to just get straight to the fucking."

"Is eating your pussy not an option?" Danielle asked.

Kelly grinned. "God, I'd never turn that down," she said, spreading her legs a bit. "But honestly, it's his first time. It should be all about him."

Duncan chuckled, then saw the young man look toward him. He sensed that he was still unsure of himself.

"Are you nervous with Danielle and I in here?" he asked.

Conner smiled, shaking his head. "It's just not how I pictured losing my cherry," he said.

"How about," Kelly said, snaking her hand around his shoulder to pull him to her, "you come over and get comfortable with me and we can watch my husband and your ex-girlfriend fuck for a little while. It will be a live action porno."

Duncan watched as she slid one leg up, sexily, moving it around Conner's shoulder to allow him in between her legs, pulling his shoulders back for him to lay against her. He smiled, nodding, exhaling deeply as he visibly relaxed.

Danielle watched for a second, then turned and looked up obediently at Duncan, immediately assuming her permanent role in their relationship.

"Look at me," Duncan said.

Danielle nodded immediately, silent as a mouse as her eyes shot up to his.

"Have you been a good girl?" he asked, running a single finger up her chin.

She nodded emphatically.

"You may speak, yes and no answers."

"Yes, Daddy," she said quickly.

"Good girl. Did you play with yourself today?" he asked.

"No, Daddy," she said, shaking her head.

"Are you lying to me?" he asked, looking at her sternly.

"No, Daddy!" she said more emphatically.

"Open your mouth," he said, reaching down and sticking a finger in, as she acquiesced. He pushed it deep, then a little deeper, causing her to gag a bit but quickly recovering. "Good girl," he said, taking the finger out.

Smiling down at her, he unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. Danielle's eyes immediately latched on to it and she whimpered in anticipation, bouncing back and forth on her knees.

"What was that?" Duncan asked.

She shook her head quickly.

"Did you say something without being asked a question?" he asked again.

"No, Daddy!" she said quickly, shaking her head.

He smiled, still looking down. "Good girl. Are you a slut?" he asked.

She nodded, "Yes, Daddy."

"Are you my slut?" he asked.

"Yes, Daddy!"

"Don't touch my cock until I say. Understood?"

"Yes, Daddy," she said immediately.

"Keep looking into my eyes, or you'll be severely punished," he said, looking sternly down at her.

"Yes, Daddy," she said, obviously fighting hard not to whimper in pleasure.

"Conner, you just give me the word and I'll make this worthless little cunt spread her legs or open her mouth for you," he said, glancing over. He saw his wife and the young man reclining, watching the scene intently.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" he asked, looking at Danielle again.

"Yes, Daddy!" she said.

"You want to be used like a worthless whore, don't you?"

"Yes, Daddy," she said, whimpering a little at the end. He thought about punishing her, but let it slide this time, pretending he hadn't heard.

His cock was mostly erect, having lost a bit of rigidity after the video ended. It hung straight out, half blocking the view of Danielle's face and hanging just in front of her. He gently pushed forward, pushing the head of his cock into the side of her face. Gripping it with one hand, he ran it across her cheek and then up, across her face and forehead. The delicious little vixen didn't blink once.

"What a good little sub you are," he told her. "You may say thank you, now," he said.

"Thank you, Daddy!" she said.

"Do you want my cock?" he asked.

"Yes, Daddy!" she said emphatically.

He smiled, pushing forward a bit, but not telling her she could do anything. He was hoping to catch her off guard, but she was perfect, and didn't move an inch. Rubbing it around her face for a few seconds, he changed positions and pushed it against her lips. Her eyes still locked on his, he could see her fighting to keep from closing her mouth around it.

"Are you ready to suck my cock?" he asked.

"Yes, Daddy!"

"Good girl," he said.

"Thank you, Daddy," she whimpered, her hips moving of their own accord.

"Go ahead," he said, nodding at her.

"Thank you, Daddy," she whimpered again, her mouth immediately closing around the head of his cock.

"As you will," he said, sitting back down. "Make it good, cunt, or you'll be left to watch while Conner and I pleasure your mistress."

"Mmmmmyes, Daddy," she said, her mouth hardly leaving his cock. He watched as he pushed her lips around the fat head, sliding them around and down, past the crown and down further. She reached the limit, and looked up at him, pleading with her eyes.

"No, not yet," he said. She whimpered, sliding back and then moving down his shaft again, her head moving forward and backward, again and again. Sucking hard on his flesh, he felt the warmth of her mouth, the wetness of her tongue, and the way her mouth gently gave way just enough to allow him entrance, but to still be able to give him pleasure.

Grinning down at her, Duncan knew this was going to be one heck of a night.

*****

Kelly

Conner turned, looking at her as Danielle kept sucking off her husband. She smiled, winking at him.

"Everything okay?" she asked.

He smiled, nodding and turning back to watch the action, a curious smile on his face. He turned back a few seconds later though, and she smiled at him again, amused. "Is it... okay to kiss you?" he asked.

"Oh, of course it is," she answered, touched by his sweetness. "Why wouldn't it be?"

"Oh, you know, I don't know. I just figured that no kissing might be part of being a swinger," he said.

Shaking her head, she pulled him close and kissed him softly. It was g-rated, but it sent shivers of pleasure and excitement through her. "That might be the rules for some couples, but you're going to find that everyone is different."

He smiled. "Man, this night is going to be fucking awesome."

She giggled, enjoying his giddiness.

Turning, she saw Danielle looking at Duncan while he sat in his chair, leaning over his lap and sucking his cock. As she watched he reached up and pushed on the back of her head. She saw Danielle's hips gyrate briefly and knew that it was turning the young woman on to be used like that.

Duncan seemed to be on another level tonight though, and he didn't immediately let up. When he did, she was staring at him like she was possessed, and sucking his cock was the only cure. Immediately she started to lower her face on his shaft again, whimpering as he began to push.

"Do you see her hips moving?" she whispered. "He's going to make her cum like that."

Conner nodded, watching attentively. "Doesn't she need... like... stimulation or something?"

Kelly giggled. "Orgasms for women are different than they are for men. There are physical orgasms that we get from physical stimulation, and then there are mental ones. Part of us achieving an orgasm is always in our heads. That's why you hear women say they aren't in the mood. It's not that they don't want to take care of their man, it's that they won't enjoy it because they're thinking about something else."