Lucky Man Ch. 22

Chapter 22

Kelly

Her head was leaning against the wall as her shoulders bobbed up and down as she wept. The gorgeous young blonde was obviously upset. Kelly went over to Duncan and looked at him quizzically.

He flashed a look of, "I don't fucking know," at her and immediately backed up. "I'm going to get you a bottle of water and a towel," he said, looking at the young woman.

"Samantha, right?" Kelly asked. "Are you okay, honey?"

She moved closer to the crying young woman and put a hand on her shoulder. She had both hands up, covering her face in embarrassment as she wept, leaning with her head against the wall.

"Sweetie, it's okay, whatever happened, we can fix it."

She shook her head but didn't turn.

"A couple of the people downstairs are police officers. Do we need to go get them? Are you okay?"

That seemed to spur her out of her delirium, and she turned suddenly, shaking her head. "No, don't get the police. I'm sorry I broke in."

"Broke in?" Kelly asked. "Honey... slow down and try to calm down. You're safe and you aren't in trouble, okay?"

The poor young thing was shaking. Sighing, Kelly rubbed her back gently for a second before she heard Duncan coming back. He'd brought one for Sam and had found an extra towel to wrap around himself. Kelly, semi-dressed herself, wished she'd grabbed something to put on as she came upstairs. She felt ridiculous.

"Here," he said, offering her the water and the towel.

She took it, taking a drink immediately and then wiping her face. Taking a deep breath, she turned and looked at both. "I'm sorry. I'm just... I'm fucked up in lots of ways and I keep doing dumb things. I'm sorry if I..."

"Sweetie," Kelly said, trying to calm her semi-frantic rambling. "It's okay, just tell me what happened."

Samantha was shaking her head, her eyes squeezed shut and mumbling about being an idiot.

Kelly frowned, looking at Duncan for support. "Whatever it was, it's okay."

Duncan sighed. "I can try to explain it from my perspective," he offered, Kelly nodding in response.

"I came upstairs when I saw her peeking through the door to the red room, but I only saw blonde hair and thought it was Rachel. I came upstairs and didn't see anyone, so I went and got a bottle of water. That's when I noticed that the light was on outside the door there," he said, pointing at the glory hole room. "Someone was in the closet, and I still thought it was Rachel and so... I stuck myself through the hole while I was having a one-sided conversation with who I thought was Rachel... and one thing led to another."

"Oh," Kelly said, smiling. "Samantha, honey, you don't have to be upset about that. You didn't do anything wrong."

Sam sighed, wiping a single tear that had escaped and was running down her cheek. "I appreciate that, but I know you guys have rules and stuff. I'm gonna go. I shouldn't have come."

Kelly frowned, worried about her. "Wait, Samantha," she said, but was taken aback as the young woman seemed to explode with anger.

"SAM!" she snapped at her. The expression on her face was frighteningly angry, almost violently so. "STOP CALLING ME SAMANTHA."

Kelly's shocked look was unavoidable, and Sam's expression immediately softened, and she stammered an apology before she turned and headed for the door.

"Wait, Saman... Sam!" Kelly said. "Please talk to us."

Samantha mumbled an apology again and hurried out the door. Kelly moved quickly to call out to her again, but the young woman was already climbing into her car. A few seconds later, and the engine started, and she pulled out, spraying gravel behind her.

Duncan sighed, shaking his head as he came up behind her "I'm sorry. I don't know how things got so screwed up."

Kelly frowned. "I don't know, honey. It wasn't your fault, I don't think. I'll see if Kara can explain anything."

He nodded and frowned. "I think I'm partied out."

Kelly nodded. "Me too," she said with a frown. "I wouldn't be any fun worrying about her, regardless."

Duncan nodded. "I know what you mean. I keep thinking I did something wrong, but... you should have heard her. When I stuck myself through the hole, she sounded like she was entranced or something."

Kelly smiled. "Well, you're big honey. Girls..."

"No," he said, shaking his head. "You're not getting it. She sounded like... she didn't have a choice. It was like she had to take it in her mouth. It was like she was hypnotized or something."

"Hrm," Kelly said, surprised. After a few seconds, she shrugged and pulled him down for a kiss. "Don't worry about it," she said. "Let's just go relax and talk, and when you, Kara and I all go home, we can see what's going on with her."

"Are we mentioning what happened?" he asked.

She thought quietly for a second, but then shook her head. "To Kara, of course, but no one else."

He nodded. "Okay. You sure you wanna go back down? We'll probably be roped back into the fun."

She nodded. "It would be weird for us to just leave. You can say no, though, you know?"

He smirked. "Say no to sex..." he said, acting as if he'd never considered the idea. "Interesting concept."

"Oh, stop," she said, rolling her eyes.

He grinned, taking her hand leading her back down. As they went back in, a few people looked up and smiled. Still clutching her husband's hand, she led him over to the spot she'd been before.

"Babe," she said, smiling and sitting down on the couch next to a satisfied looking Mike, "I feel bad for not having sex with Mike here."

Duncan scowled playfully at her. "You are teasing little tramp," he said. "Get over there and fuck him, right now."

"Oh... ha," Mike said. "This sailor has... gone out to sea... or something. Holy shit... this one here... is... incredible," he said, caressing Dana's cheek as she was kneeling at his feet, smiling and affectionately sucking and licking at his diminished cock.

"Mmm, yummy," she said, smiling and winking at Kelly.

Kelly giggled at the two, pulling Duncan down to sit next to her and settle in to watch the fun. Dana, obviously feeling very frisky, came over from Mike and raised her eyebrows questioningly at the two. Duncan chuckled and shook his head, as did Kelly.

"Go play," she said, smiling and blowing her a kiss.

Twenty minutes or so passed before either of them spoke again. Duncan broke the silence first. Leaning over, he asked, "So... why didn't you have sex with him?"

Kelly smirked. "My girl parts were used all last night, remember?"

"Oh, right" Duncan said. "Conner."

She giggled. "Don't worry. Mike and I will have our time," she said, smiling and winking at him as he smiled back.

After another hour or so, the group started to get up and get ready to go. Looking around, Kelly saw that Conner was apparently going home with Marie, Heidi, Paul, and Ed. She grinned, waving and hoping that they had a good time. Dana, Molly, Drake, and Derrek all left together, of course, and Steve and Stacy were apparently going home with Becky and Mark. Danielle and Amy were exhausted and thoroughly used by the end of the evening and were barely able to stand. Duncan took Danielle from Zeke as he helped his wife to the car. Waving, the young policeman left.

Kimber and Mike, chatting quietly with Kara for a bit, finally said their goodbyes and left as well.

Kara, Danielle, Duncan and Kelly all climbed into the truck and headed home, Danielle trying unsuccessfully to seduce Kara in the back. Giggling, the red head successfully fought off the exhausted blonde until they got home. As the four went inside, Danielle pouted and went to bed after being denied by the three of them yet again.

"Night Daddy!" she called, shutting her door.

"God..." Duncan groaned.

Laughing, the two redheads reached for his hand went to their bedroom.

"Shower," he said. "Just a quick one."

The two women were already headed that way, and it didn't take long for the three of them to get nice and squeaky clean again. After a quick, handsy toweling off, the three climbed in bed, Kelly in the middle.

"There's something we need to talk to you about," she said, turning and looking at Kara.

Nodding, the younger redhead smiled. "What's up?"

"Well," Kelly said. "It's probably best if Duncan starts."

"Okay," Duncan replied, clearing his throat before speaking.

"I was having sex with Amy and saw someone open the door to the red room. I saw a flash of blonde hair and the door closed quickly. I thought it was too obvious to not be a kind-of... "come and get me" game, so I got up, naked, and went upstairs. I didn't see anyone, so I went and got a drink and started to head back down, but then saw that the light to the gloryhole closet was on. I was thinking that it was Rachel that had showed up, so I played along, thinking that she was just being kinky."

Kara listened quietly, her arm propping up her head. Kelly smiled, tracing a single finger along the curve or her breasts and then idly caressing the soft, pale flesh.

"So, I go up, open the panel and hear a squeal of surprise. I looked in and saw the blonde hair again and so... I stuck my dick through. I mean... I really thought it was Rachel."

"Are you confessing to cheating on me with Danielle? Cuz if so, this is a lame story and your wife is doing delightful things to my breasts."

"Just listen," Kelly said, smiling and leaning in for a quick kiss. "It's important."

"Okay," Kara said, smiling and sighing exaggeratedly.

"So... I hear a gasp and some muttering about how big it is and then... I got the best blowjob I've ever had," he said, stating it matter-of-factly. "I'm not trying to hurt anyone's feelings... but I was... fucking stunned at how good it was."

"Better than Stacy and Heidi?" Kelly asked, turning to look at him in surprise.

"Better than them put together," he said. "No joke."

Kara giggled, looking at both with raised eyebrows.

"So... anyway," she prompted.

"So anyway," he continued. "She's giving me this incredible blowjob, and I'm thinking... this doesn't feel like a "Rachel" blowjob. It's incredible though, and it's obvious that the girl in the room is absolutely loving this. I mean... the noises coming from the room were insane. It was like... she was getting nourishment from sucking my dick. I know that sounds like bullshit, but I don't know how else to describe it."

Kelly smiled, finally turning to her back and looking at him as he finished.

"So... one thing leads to another and this blowjob is going to finish me off, for sure," he said. "I'm banging my head on the door from the pure pleasure that she's giving me, and I finish. She swallows what she can, but I've been backed up since what... Wednesday? Anyway, I finish, and this whole time I'm hearing her having an orgasm, like she's getting frisky with herself in there. So, I open the door to see who the fuck just gave me this incredible blowjob, still half-expecting to see Rachel there, and it's Samantha."

Kara sat bolt upright in bed, her mouth hanging open. "What?" she asked.

He nodded. "I'm serious. It took me a minute or so to realize who it was, but she looked like she'd been in trance. So... she sees me, panics and starts saying how she's an idiot, and she broke the rules and she mentioned someone named Keith."

Kara was still stunned. "Oh... dammit..." she said, sighing and closing her eyes for a moment.

"Is there anything you know about her?" Kelly asked.

Kara sighed, nodding. "It's definitely not your fault," she said, reaching up and squeezing Duncan's arm. "She's had issues in the past. I... I want to tell you, but she told me this just last night and I'm afraid I might have given her bad advice."

"You don't have to break her confidence," Kelly said. "As long as we know she's okay."

She sighed, then got an odd look on her face and rolled over, grabbing her phone. "Shit," she swore.

"What?" Duncan asked.

"She texted, saying she was going to come up there to the Mess Around. She hung out with me with while the rope guy was getting everything setup," she said. "She told me some stuff and... well... she's been through a lot, but I don't really understand her reaction to you," she said, looking at Duncan. "I mean, you weren't like... embellishing the story, or anything were you?"

He shook his head. "Hand to God, I wasn't. She sounded like it was physically impossible for her to... not suck my dick, like... it was the cure for some disease she had."

Kara sighed, shaking her head. "I don't know then. She's been through some tough things. I guess I'll have to talk to her."

Kelly shook her head. "She was begging us not to tell you, like, you would get mad at her or something."

"What?" Kara asked, confused. She sighed. "God, that poor girl."

"So, who's Keith?" Duncan asked. "She said, "Damn you, Keith," several times."

Kara sighed, pausing for a moment before speaking. "Her boyfriend, well, ex-boyfriend."

Duncan raised his head as he understood, sighing and turning to lay flat on his back.

Kara looked over and gestured to Kelly. Turning over, she saw him turn to his other side, and then mutter, "Goddammit," under his breath.

Sliding from the bed, Kara padded silently around to the other side, then scooted the two of them over as she slid in.

"You didn't do anything wrong," she said, kissing him.

He sighed, shaking his head. "If that were true, she wouldn't be upset."

"Honey," their girlfriend said, "If it didn't happen to you, it sounds like it would have happened to someone else. At least you're not someone who would take advantage of the situation."

He didn't respond, and Kelly slid in the same position as Kara was, underneath his arm. The two women kissed each other, then Duncan in turn, laying their heads on his chest and silently watching each other as silence descended. Eventually, everyone fell asleep.

***

The next morning, Kelly arose, smiling and stretching as she quietly slid out of bed. Kara and Duncan were still snoozing, and she took advantage of the situation to let them sleep while she went and made some coffee and breakfast.

Not bothering to dress, she walked out of the bedroom and directly over to Danielle's room. She heard snoring coming from within, so she didn't bother opening the door.

Padding quietly back to the kitchen, she went about getting the coffee pot cleaned and started with a fresh batch. Figuring that she could do with some homemade biscuits, she set about making them, along with a few other things, and smiled when she heard Duncan and Kara moving about in their bedroom.

"Morning," Kara said, coming around the corner a few minutes later and heading directly for her, the nubile redhead as nude as Kelly herself was.

"Hey," she said, smiling as her girlfriend slid in close and kissed her softly, smiling as she stepped back and moved around to get at the coffee.

"Ooo, fresh biscuits?" she asked, drawing a nod and a smile from Kelly.

"I figured my girlfriend and husband might like some," she explained.

Kara smiled, looking at her with a curious expression.

"What?" Kelly asked.

"I just like being called your girlfriend."

Smiling, Kelly kissed her again and then went about getting breakfast finished while Kara went and checked on Danielle, coming back and shaking her head.

"Well, she was pretty well worn out last night," Kelly offered. "I don't think there was anyone she didn't play with."

"That's true," Kara said, nodding.

Duncan came around the corner then, kissing Kara, then Kelly.

"I thought I smelled biscuits and sausage," he said, smiling widely.

Kelly smiled, nodding. The trio went about getting drinks, plates, and doling out the food for themselves and went to sit down at the table, as nude as they could possibly be.

"So, I was hoping that maybe you could see if Sam was okay?" Kelly asked.

Kara nodded. Grabbing her phone, she looked at the time. "I'll call her after breakfast," she said, putting it back down.

Kelly smiled. "Thank you," she said.

There seemed to be a heaviness in the air around them, and she quickly decided to change the subject.

"So, I'm thinking of reaching out to Camille and seeing if she has any input on the webcam idea that I had," she said.

"Yeah?" Duncan asked.

"Yeah, I'm excited about it, but I need some more ideas and input. I mean, I can't just sit there and talk to people, you know?"

Kara shrugged. "Oh, I don't know... I'm sure there are all sorts of webcam models."

"Well, I'm..."

"Don't get me wrong, I know you're going to be one of the dirtiest," she added, grinning.

Kelly smirked. "Well, I might just have to convince my "sister" to join me a few times."

Kara smiled, shrugging.

"That's actually what I told my boss," she added. "I've been taking care of his sexual needs and now I'm just stopping, so... I was a little worried about him. I said that I might get him to come over so I can make sure he's not pent up."

"He's got a wife, doesn't he?" Kara asked, looking up at her.

Kelly nodded. "Yes, but I spoke with her about the situation and she was grateful that he was being taken care of. She said that it took pressure off her and improved their marriage, that she was just not interested in it anymore."

"God, I can't imagine not wanting sex anymore," Kara said grinning playfully at the two of them.

"Right?" Duncan added.

"Anyway," Kelly said, smirking at them. "I told him that I might need to invite him over for some fun in front of the webcam."

"Ooo, kinky," Duncan said. "Will your husband get to play?" he asked, grinning goofily.

"Probably not," Kelly said, frowning and staring back.

He rolled his eyes and took a big bite of food.

She giggled. "Of course you will! I'm going to need a stunt cock for when all the other guys get done with me."

He chuckled, shaking his head. "I'll have to check my schedule," he said, smirking back at her.

Breakfast continued with the playful banter, and Kelly got up to clean the kitchen mess up after they were done, but Duncan stopped her and took over.

"I got it," he said, leaning over to give a kiss. "Take your midget butt out of here and let me help."

She giggled, turning and wiggling her rump at him. He chuckled, then turned and started to clean. She smiled, happy with her life at that point in time, and went to the bedroom to reluctantly put something on.

Kara had pulled her own clothes on and came in with her phone in her hand.

"Sam wanted to see if she could come over and explain everything," she said. "I told her of course she could."

Kelly nodded. "You better go tell Duncan," she replied.

Kara nodded, and Kelly pulled on more than just panties and a bra as she left the room. A little over two hours later, the three of them were waiting in the living room and talking while they waited for Samantha to arrive. Hearing a car pull up, Kara stood and went to look, then called out, "It's her!"

Kelly heard the front door open and the two speaking quietly for a second.

"Are you sure?" Kara asked, leading her inside.

"Of course. I don't want to leave things as they were last night," she heard Samantha say.

Standing, she took her husband's hand as Kara led Sam into the room.

"Hi," Sam said, smiling widely as she stepped in. "I love your house," she said.

"Thank you!" Kelly said, smiling warmly.

"Can I get you a drink?" Duncan asked.

"No thank you," she said, smiling sweetly.

Sitting down, she began to tell them the entire story of what had happened to her. By the end of it, Kelly and Kara had both been crying a bit, and Duncan was scowling in anger. As she told of how her brothers went to confront the Pastor, Kelly covered her mouth in surprise.

"Well, they didn't go in," Sam assured them. "They weren't going to get charged with breaking and entering, but they did threaten him with bodily harm. The Pastor called the cops and they showed up and it was this whole huge mess."