Lucky Man Ch. 22

"Did they arrest him?" Duncan asked.

Sam shook her head. "There wasn't anything they could really charge them with. He never forced himself on me. He never committed any crimes against me."

Duncan looked upset, shaking his head.

"My brother said later that the cop wished that he could give my brothers a few minutes alone with the guy, but that he just couldn't."

"So... nothing happened to this asshole?" Duncan asked.

Sam shrugged. "He lost his parish and had to move. I heard that he died not too long ago, but I don't know. I'm not worried about him anymore. Although, I am fairly sure he'd been abusing his wife. She's not living here anymore, either."

"That doesn't give her a pass," Kara said. "That bitch should have done something," she said.

"I agree," Sam said. "The more I think about it, I'm pretty sure she was in on it from the start."

The three of them swore again, shaking their heads.

"Did your parents sue or anything?" Kelly asked.

Sam looked up, wiping her eyes and shook her head. "I never told them," she said.

"Samantha," Kelly said. "You should have talked to them."

She shook her head. "I didn't want to hurt them. What purpose would it serve?"

Kelly sighed, wishing she knew more about the family so that she could refute that statement, but she couldn't.

"They have 4 other kids to worry about and I really didn't want to put them through it. Besides, I was removed from the situation. I'm sure if there was any trouble, my siblings would have involved them."

Wait wait wait..." Duncan said, realizing something. "You said you had a boyfriend. What about him? Didn't he know?"

Sam shook her head. "You'd think he'd be able to pick up the subtle clues. But apparently not. If he did, then he let it happen to me."

"So... you didn't ask him?" Kelly asked.

Sam sighed. "I stopped going to church, and it apparently really bothered him. Last weekend, he came over after church and just kept yammering on and on about it and wanting me to go back. The new youth pastor was so cool, I'd love it if I came back, and then he kept saying the Pastor's real name, not knowing how much I hated to hear it. I call him Pastor Dickhead," she explained.

Kelly smiled.

"But since it happened, I'd been angry at Keith, and I'd been angry at myself. He was supposed to have seen this. He was supposed to have protected me. And he didn't," she said, sighing. "I had my sister to talk to and eventually I got to a point that I was okay with who I had become. I got to a point that I wanted to try having sex with him, and we did, and started school again and was flirting with guys and talking about sex. But always, in the back of my head, I'm thinking that Keith should have known. He should have protected me. So, I thought about dumping him more than once, but I love... loved... him, and couldn't hurt him. I even had a serious talk with him about my increased sexual appetites and told him that he had better keep up or I would find someone who could."

Kelly nodded, listening and admiring the fact that she had stood up for her needs.

"So, as I said, he came over last weekend and was jabbering on and on about church, and he said Pastor Dickhead's name one too many times and I sort-of... said motherfucker under my breath."

Kelly covered her mouth, not wanting to laugh.

"It's okay, honestly," Sam said, looking at her. "It's funny to think about now. He said it and I went, "motherfucker," she said, muffled, but fast. "So, then he's confused, to say the least, and I'm trying so hard to get him to move on and stop talking about it, because I'll be dead before I go back to that church," she said. "But he's pressing me and pressing me and still saying Pastor Dickhead's name and I keep hearing this voice in my head going, "SAY IT ONE MORE GODDAMN TIME," she said, her voice raising.

"And he did," Kelly said.

"And he did," Sam confirmed, shaking her head and dropping her gaze for several seconds. "So, I hear it and immediately yell, "FUCK HIM." Keith was confused, again, and sees this look I'm giving him, like I'm about to break his arms, and backs up. So... I go to the bathroom and wash my face, then pass my oldest brother Dane on the way back to my room. I snap at him to go back to his room and go back to talk to Keith, because the water did nothing to cool my anger... no... my rage... at him. It was like all my hurt and pain was boiling beneath this calm... naive exterior, and he just kept poking at it with a needle. So... I told him everything."

Kelly frowned sympathetically at her.

"When I finished telling him the story, I saw that he was upset, and I thought he was blaming himself. God... I honestly don't know what he was feeling or thinking. But... he yelled at me that he didn't believe a word I said and called me a whore and screamed at me. My brother heard it, and then they got into a scuffle and Keith accidentally elbowed me in the face. I fell to the floor, Dane punched him, and threw him out of the house."

Kelly listened quietly, watching as the tortured young woman relived the painful tale.

"Asshole," Sam whispered, closing her eyes. "So, I worked all week, getting pent up and sexually frustrated again, worrying about what happened and what's going to happen to us as a couple, and so I talked to Kara about it all."

"I'm sorry for the bad advice," Kara said.

Sam shook her head. "You didn't give me bad advice, Kara. The jackass never showed up. I waited there until 1:15 and then went to work. But... I wasn't going to let it ruin my Saturday. I had a great shift, I let people get a little handsy and flirted with the kitchen staff, and by the end of the night, all I wanted was to get laid," she said, sighing and shaking her head.

"Honey, I told you to come by some time, whenever you wanted. I'm sorry I didn't have my phone with me, but you don't have to hide. The group has rules, but we're not going to call the cops and throw you out."

Sam sighed. "I didn't know," she said, shrugging. "I was horny, and apparently when I get horny, I get dumber."

Duncan moved quickly, surprising everyone and kneeling in front of the young blonde. "Please don't say that, not anymore," he said. "You are not dumb. I don't pretend to know you all that well, but I can clearly see that you aren't stupid."

Kneeling in front of her as she looked at him in surprise, he reached up and took both of her hands.

"This might sound dramatic, or like I'm trying to lay it on really thick, but as a decent guy... that story just infuriates me. I'd love nothing more than swear an oath of vengeance against him and run off to teach him the meaning of pain, but that would be ridiculous and it wouldn't serve any purpose but to sate my own impotent anger. All that stuff that happened to you, is not your fault, Sam. That son of a bitch, that Pastor Dickhead guy, is the one to blame here. He's the piece of shit that you should be mad at, not that I think you aren't. Please know that I am so... so sorry for what happened to you, and if I had had any idea of what you had been through, I wouldn't have done what I did. But just because you didn't realize what was happening, doesn't make it your fault. From what you're saying, he was very manipulative and charismatic."

She smiled, nodding.

"You're far too incredible of a person to have this much grief and stress in your young life, and if I could take it away, I would."

She smiled, but then reached forward suddenly and hugged him tightly, burying her face in his shoulder for a moment as he hugged her. Kelly and Kara both dabbed at their eyes as they watched the two in a simple but powerful hug. Finally, they separated, and she reached for another tissue.

"Thank you, Duncan," she said, sniffling. "I wasn't upset at you, and I don't really regret what happened. I just... it was confusing and scary afterward. I hadn't known how far my pent-up hormones would push me, and it was... a wake-up call."

He chuckled, smiling and moving back to his seat.

"So, you were horny and wanted to see the fun the group was having?" Kara asked.

Sam smiled, nodding but then wavered. "I mean, I really wanted to get laid," she said, smiling and drawing some laughs. "That's one thing I'm glad that awakened in me due to all this crap. It's a little embarrassing, but... I love to give head."

Kelly smiled, nodding. "Me too, at least now I do."

"I was scared, sitting there in that weird little room and then the slot opens and this huge... dick just pops through... I couldn't fucking take it anymore," she said. "All of my pent-up hormones boiled up inside and I just acted without thinking, so... I'm sorry for that, Duncan. I mean, I loved... loved doing it, but I shouldn't have. That's what really happened last night. I was... so horny and pent up, I couldn't stand not sucking your dick."

He smiled. "No apology is necessary," waving a hand dismissively. "I'm glad you're okay. You were really upset."

She nodded. "I just don't know what to do about my... Keith."

"And he hasn't explained why he didn't show?" Kara asked.

Sam shook her head. "I'm just... I'm done," she said, sighing. "I explained what I could, and I gave him a chance to explain himself. If he's got a good reason for standing me up yesterday, then I might listen, but I've got other guys that I know will be happy to be with me."

Kelly smiled and stood, going over and hugging her. The two stayed like that for a good two minutes before Kelly sat back. She saw that Duncan and Kara were talking about something quietly, and not paying attention to the two.

"I'm so sorry that happened to you, but if you ever want to talk, or have any questions about anything, you let me know."

Sam smiled, nodding. "Well, I really appreciate it. And thanks for letting me explain."

"Can I ask," Kelly cut in, "What did you yell at me about when I called you Samantha?"

Sam covered her face for moment, blushing. "I forgot about that. I'm sorry. It was something that Pastor Dickhead and Amanda said when they were trying to convince me to join them in their sexual games. He said that Samantha was the good Christian girl. She was my boring, non-sexual side that he wasn't interested in," she added. "Sam though, Sam was a dirty girl. She would do anything crazy."

Kelly was confused. "So..."

"I realized at one point that he was right. There were two different aspects of my personality at war, now even more than before. I had an epiphany one day and I realized in that moment that Samantha was the one that didn't see this coming. She was naive and clueless, and now, I'm just Sam."

Kelly smiled. "I got it. Well, Sam, I hope that we can be friends."

"I mean, I'll only snap at someone like a crazy-woman if I'm all upset and conflicted," she said, smiling. "You can keep calling me Sam or Samantha. But I'd love to be friends. That club of yours is... interesting to say the least."

Kelly grinned.

"Oh, by the way," she said, leaning in close. "Duncan confessed to Kara and I last night that you gave him the best blowjob he'd ever gotten, by a long shot," she said, smiling and hoping that was something that the young woman would want to hear.

Sam smiled, covering her mouth and blushing. "Really?" she mouthed, her smile beautiful and wide.

"Really," Kelly said, winking. "And he would know what he's talking about.

Sam's smile widened.

"I'll walk her out," Kara said, taking her friend's hand.

"Bye guys," Sam said, waving as Kara led the way. "I'll talk to you soon, I hope."

"Bye Sam," Duncan said.

"Bye," Kelly said. "Talk to you soon."

A few minutes later, Kara came back in and joined the two on the couch, laying down across them.

"That poor girl," Kelly said.

Duncan nodded. "I feel like finding that fuckin' guy and doing something awful."

Kara nodded. "I'm sorry I couldn't tell you guys."

Kelly shook her head. "Oh, we get it, sweetheart. I wouldn't expect you to break her confidence."

"Still," Kara said. "It felt wrong not to tell you guys."

Duncan chuckled, smiling and leaning down to kiss her on the forehead.

Danielle finally woke up, mumbled something as she came out, then headed to her bathroom to shower.

"I think I'll go mess with her," Kara said. "Y'all wanna join?"

Kelly shook her head. "I'm still processing her story," she said. "Thanks though."

Duncan declined as well, and Kara kissed them both before heading for the bathroom.

"Want to go talk to Camille with me?" Kelly asked. "I called earlier and she's just doing some editing today."

He nodded. "Sure," he said.

Standing, the two got up to go get changed. After doing so, they headed for the door and paused when they heard Danielle moaning in her bathroom. Smirking, Kelly looked at Duncan winked then led the way out of the house.

A little while later, they were sitting in front of Camille and talking easily.

"Well, I've had nothing buy wonderful feedback for the both of you," she said. "I'm hoping that you want to keep doing this."

"Oh, definitely!" Kelly said. "In fact, that's kind of why we're here. I'm wanting to do more shoots and videos, but I'm also thinking of trying something else."

"Do tell," the older woman said.

"Well, in addition to more... well... porn... I was thinking about doing some cam-shows. I still want to do photo shoots and modeling work, even full videos, but I want to try those as well. I've done some research and they look fun!"

Camille smiled. "Well, I certainly don't control your career path, Kel," she said, grinning.

Kelly smirked. "No, I get that, but you got us started on it. I was curious to see if you had any input. I've got a friend that's fairly good, tech-wise, and he's going to get me set up with a webcam and everything else I need. I'm just wondering about the actual site setup."

The older woman got a pensive look for a second and then smiled. "You know, I think we could probably add a section for live webcams," she said. "I'd have to make sure it didn't look like ads or anything like that, but as soon as they see "Ariel" doing cam-shows, people will flock to it. Some of the other girls would probably be interested too."

They spoke about the finer details of what was involved, and Kelly called Conner and gave him Camille's information so that he could get with her and work out the technical details.

"Excellent," Camille said, smiling. "I'll talk to your tech guy and we'll get things rolling," she said. "I'm excited about this!"

Kelly grinned, nodding. "Me too! Thanks for meeting with us."

The two left after the meeting, heading home to see what trouble their two roommates had gotten into.

*****

Duncan

Kelly burst out laughing as they pulled up to their house, and Duncan glanced over to where she was looking. Laying out on a couple of towels were their two roommates, naked as could be. He laughed, glancing at her and shaking his head as they pulled in, parked, and got out.

"You're just gonna burst into flames, Kara," he said, smiling as she flipped him off in response.

"Hey guys!" Danielle said, waving.

"Hey sugar," Kelly said, walking over with Duncan. "You two been out here long?"

Danielle shook her head. "About half an hour," she said. "Why? Want us to come in and fuck?"

Kelly giggled, shaking her head. "No, silly," she said. "I was curious. I think I'm gonna go take a nap."

Duncan smiled, nodding. "Don't burn," he said, winking as the two waved and laid back down next to each other.

They went back inside and went to their room, Duncan shutting the door as Kelly started to disrobe.

"Gonna join me?" she asked.

He smiled. "Unless you'd like to be alone?"

She shook her head. "I was going to check my email, but I can do it later."

He smiled. "I'm okay with that. I can probably find something else to occupy my time while you do."

She smiled. "Oh yeah?" she asked.

He winked, coming over and kissing her, his hands moving to her lower back and pulling her tight. Her soft flesh compressed beneath his touch, eliciting an excited moan as he squeezed. Releasing her a second later, he helped strip her naked and then went and got her laptop for her.

As she got setup in bed, he stripped down and climbed in with her. They were only a couple of new ones, but she was happy to see that Cooper had emailed her.

"Ooo," Duncan said, smiling as he watched her open it. "The old boyfriend," he said, sighing with exaggeration.

She rolled her eyes, smirking at him. "Oh stop," she said.

"Let's check it out," Duncan prompted, smiling.

She nodded, opening the email.

It read:

I know you said it was okay to text, but I wanted to make sure that it was still cool after you told your husband.

-Cooper

She smiled, holding the laptop up to him. "See, I told you he was a nice guy."

Duncan laughed. "Text him and see what's going on!"

She giggled, turning the laptop off and setting it on the side of their bed, then grabbed her phone.

"Of course, you can still text!" she sent, leaning into Duncan's shoulder as she typed.

"Well, I didn't want to get anyone in trouble, so I wanted to make sure," he sent back, surprisingly fast. "What are you doing?"

"Lying in bed, naked with my husband," she replied. "What about you?"

"Waiting on my girlfriend to get here," he said. "In fact, I think she just showed up. BRB."

"Take your time, I'll be occupied here," Kelly said.

Duncan smiled, taking the cue to slide down between her legs and begin to softly kiss the pale flesh of her thighs. He moved gingerly upward, nuzzling the edge of her pussy with his nose and lips, then kissing along the outside as she watched, smiling down at him with love in her expression.

"So, send me a picture of you two," she said, typing as she told him what she was sending.

He grinned, nodding. "Good idea," he said, then kissed her red thatch of pubic hair.

A minute or so passed, and Cooper finally replied.

"Give us a minute, we're gettin' more comfortable!" he sent.

Duncan kissed and nibbled at the edge of her outer lips, moving up and down before sliding his tongue along the crease. She groaned, gently pulling at her nipple rings as he looked up. Moving a bit, he began to kiss and nibble directly on her pussy then, moving up and down slowly, teasing her as much as he could.

Her phone buzzed and she giggled after pulling up what Cooper had sent. Turning it around, she showed Duncan.

A gorgeous blonde, topless, along with a shirtless guy he assumed was Cooper, were smiling cheesily.

"She wanted to make a good first impression for the big dick guy, as she put it," Cooper sent.

Kelly grinned, reading it out as she texted back. "Big dick guy has his tongue in my pussy at the moment," she sent.

Duncan smiled, raising an eyebrow as if to point out that he didn't actually have his tongue in her yet, but let it go and did just that, sliding it up slowly and forcefully against the trough of her pussy, eliciting a low groan of a approval.

"She wants a pic," Cooper sent.

Duncan shrugged after hearing his reply from her but wasn't stopping what he was doing. He heard her take a picture of him, and then another, and then the gentle tapping of her fingers on the screen.

Smiling, she set the phone down and looked down as he licked upward again, driving his tongue hard against her folds again, slurping at her wetness as she spread her legs for him.

Her phone buzzed and she smiled. "His girlfriend thinks you're cute with your face buried in my pussy," she said.

He smiled, winking, but didn't stop, his tongue running up and down as she wriggled underneath his touch. Soon, she was whimpering, close to orgasm. Moving up, he slurped and tongued at her clit, sending her over the edge as she cried out in pleasure.

Smiling, he watched as she came, not moving and only licking gently at her as not to overstimulate it. After recovering, she reached down and pulled him up, kissing him hard.