Lucky Man Ch. 01

"So Marie asked about how it went last night," she said.

He looked up at her and nodded. "What did you tell her?"

She shook her head at him. "Nothing. It wasn't any of her business."

He shrugged. "Well sweetie, you did ask her for blowjob pointers. It seems kind of rude not to tell her how it's going."

"Duncan, I'm not going to tell my friend about giving you a blowjob."

He chuckled. "All I'm saying is that I wouldn't mind if you did."

She giggled and turned, heading for her their bedroom and a shower. They went to bed that night without making love, and the next morning, he had to leave early for something at his own office. She kissed him on the cheek as he left. She hurriedly went to the office, and was thankfully consumed by work until lunch. She barely had time to look up, and every time she'd look over at Marie, her friend was working.

Lunch was different, however. She glanced over at her friend who was uncharacteristically silent. Finally, she couldn't take it any longer and broke the silence.

"Look, I'm sorry I reacted the way I did. I was just surprised. I didn't go back to the office last night to try and catch you, I really just forgot my keys."

Marie smiled. "Sweetie, you reacted the same way everyone usually does. I don't hold that against you."

Kelly breathed easier then, knowing her friend wasn't upset with her.

"I just didn't realize that people actually did that," she said.

"It's just sex, Kelly. It's nothing to get too bent out of shape over."

She turned and looked at the brunette. "That doesn't sound like the Marie I know."

She smiled back. "Look, all I'm saying is that its not worth getting hung up on sex. I mean yes, I love sex. I have a lot of sex. I love fucking a guy that I shouldn't. Sometimes Ed will pretend that I'm not allowed to fuck someone, when I really know that I can and it's just that much hotter. We always talk about it when we're done and I know that he's okay. It's the same way with him. I love to hear about how he seduces some girl half his age. He's quite the ladies man for an older guy."

"Marie, I know you love sex. That's why it's odd to hear you say I shouldn't get hung up on it. I love sex too, and I don't worry about it. That's because I'm only having sex with my own husband."

"Honey, I didn't mean you shouldn't get hung up on sex. I meant you shouldn't get hung up on worrying about sex. Just have sex. It's easy. Enjoy it."

Kelly shook her head. "It's not so easy for everyone, Marie."

"What do you mean by that?"

Kelly shrugged.

"Oh come on, tell me what happened."

Kelly smiled then.

"Well, Duncan said I could, so..."

Marie giggled and clapped excitedly.

"Well, I was bathing and was going to practice on the..." she paused then, suddenly feeling embarrassed.

"Dildo," Marie prodded. "Honey, you can't be embarrassed if you're going to talk about it. Stop getting so shy. Dick, cock, pussy, dildo. They're just words."

Kelly blushed again. "I'm trying. I'm just not as used to it as you are."

Marie cackled at that. "Yeah, I'm a naughty girl. Anyways..." she prodded.

"So I was going to practice giving a blowjob to your dildo and I was hiding in the bathroom taking a hot bath. I just felt silly and decided not to. I was bathing instead and like... thirty minutes later Duncan came to check on me."

"Ooh, nice, bathroom sex scene!" Marie said smiling.

Kelly blushed and shook her head. "This isn't easy for me, you know."

Marie made zipping motion across her lips and smiled.

"So he comes in and I kind of... sit up and let him see my boobs."

"Ooh, all nice and soapy and sexy, I bet."

Kelly giggled and shook her head. "Yeah, I guess. So he starts to take his clothes off and I kind of..."

Marie smiled. "Slipped and put his dick in your mouth," she finished for her.

Kelly blushed a deeper red then and nodded. "I can't believe I'm telling you this. Yes, I started giving him a blowjob."

"Sucking his dick," Marie said pointedly.

Kelly nodded.

"No, Kelly. If I'm going to help you, you're going to say it right. None of this PG-rated blowjob stuff."

They arrived at the restaurant then, and the conversation took a hiatus while they ordered. The teenager in the paper hat brought them their food quickly and they headed back out to Marie's vehicle to eat.

"So you were what?"

Kelly swallowed some of her soda and cleared her throat. "I was giving him..."

Marie cleared her throat and looked at her expectantly. "You were what?"

Kelly sighed and lowered her voice. "I was sucking his..."

"His what?" Marie asked.

"Dick. I was sucking his dick," Kelly said, blushing.

"Atta girl, that wasn't so hard," Marie said playfully. "Continue."

Kelly kept blushing and shook her head. "You're not making this easy," she said. "So I'm giving... sucking his dick and I barely get to do it for like...10 seconds before he picks me up and throws me on the bed and proceeds to go down on me. Then we made love and I felt him kind of... lose control. We both had an orgasm so powerful that it felt like I was losing consciousness."

"Mmmm, those are the best kind. So it sounds like you're having fun and he's enjoying it."

Kelly nodded. "The next morning..."

"Ooo, there's more!" Marie said excitedly.

"The next morning," Kelly continued, "He's in the shower and I came in and started... sucking his dick again. He got this weird look on his face and shoved me off really quickly and then came all over my chest and once on my face," she covered her mouth at the last particular part, surprised that she'd actually said it. She smiled when she glanced over at Marie.

"I'm so proud of you!" she said. "Why didn't you just swallow it?"

Kelly shook her head and gave her a look that spoke volumes about how disgusting she thought it was.

"Oh that's right, you're sheltered. Don't you do anything kinky?"

Kelly shrugged. "Blowjobs in the bathroom aren't kinky?"

"Oh honey," Marie replied. "Not even remotely kinky. Let's go down the list. Sex in public?

Kelly shook her head. "Nope."

"Spanking?"

"Nope."

"Uh, masturbating for each other?"

"Nope."

"Hair pulling?"

"Ow, no," Kelly replied.

"Well, did you at least let him put his hands on your head when you were sucking that giant cock of his?"

Kelly shrugged. "I don't think so. Why, should he?"

Marie smiled naughtily. "I don't think you two are quite there yet, but for me, it doesn't get any hotter than when a man does exactly what he wants with me. I come so fucking hard when I've got Ed in my pussy and some other guy jackhammering my mouth. He'll grab a handful of my hair and just go to town on my face, shoving his cock as deep as he wants to. God, I'm getting wet just thinking about it."

"Jesus, Marie, stop it!" Kelly said, giggling.

Smiling, Marie winked at her. "I'll be okay. Ed wants me to try and suck Mr. Deekins' cock while other people are in the office. I'm going to just go in there after lunch and crawl underneath his desk. It's not as easy as it sounds, you know, there aren't that many people that come in where we work, if you hadn't noticed."

Kelly turned and looked at her then. "So how long has that been going on?"

"Mr. Deekins and I? Just a few months. We were at that company dinner when we signed the Dawson account and he and Ed just started talking. Bob mentioned that I was a great secretary and Ed kind of just told him that he could use me for more than just secretarial work. The two of them talked almost as if they were negotiating an account. It was so hot, it was almost like I didn't have any say in the matter. That first time, in fact, was that night. You and your big-dicked husband had gone home. Ed came and whispered in my ear, go into the bathroom and give your boss a blowjob. Bob nearly fainted when he heard Ed telling me, and I just turned and headed to the bathroom. It took him a minute, but he came in, and then he came in my mouth."

"Marie!" Kelly said, getting embarrassed again.

She grinned in response. "Bob gets to fuck me whenever and however he wants. He can fuck me in my ass, my pussy, my mouth. He keeps me employed and we both get to have a little fun."

"Why would Ed want to know about all of that though? Why would you go home and torture him by telling him."

"Sweetie, Ed likes to hear about me getting fucked. It turns him on and then we end up fucking. It's a win-win for me."

Kelly shook her head.

"Come on, don't tell me you don't think Duncan wouldn't find that hot as hell."

"Oh Marie, I'd never do that to him."

Marie shrugged, apparently letting it go. Kelly was quietly thankful.

"It's not always about intercourse and fucking, though," Marie said. "Something that might be more you and Duncan's speed is being shown off."

Kelly looked at her curiously. "We're not going to start doing that, Marie."

"I'm not talking about you letting someone fuck your brains out, I'm talking about wearing shorter skirts, showing a bit of skin to strangers."

Kelly shook her head. "I don't think Duncan would like that."

Marie shook her head. "You mean to tell me that if Duncan took you out, the woman that is so in love with him and who is so unbelievably sexy and he had you all dressed up in something just a little slutty, that he wouldn't like it."

Kelly shrugged. "I guess he'd like that."

"Now imagine you're at dinner, and you're not so shy and bashful and you flash the waiter a little leg or let him see farther down your low-cut shirt than he has a right to. You see the waiter get a hard-on, and Duncan sees him get a hard-on by looking at his wife. His property."

"I'm not my husband's property."

"I know that Kelly, but you know what I mean. Sexually, you're Duncan's alone. For all intents, you're his property and he is yours."

"Go on," Kelly said, biting her lip, suddenly nervous for some reason.

"So the waiter gets excited seeing something that is only your husband's. Duncan knows that you're his. He knows you aren't going to leave him. Imagine that you like knowing that the waiter can see you. Imagine that it's turning you on, getting your pussy wet knowing that your husband can see someone staring at you with lust in his eyes, wanting to take what's not his, but not getting to."

Kelly was chewing her lip nervously then.

"Tell me that your husband's cock wouldn't be rock hard at that moment."

Kelly shook her head. "I don't know, Marie. I wouldn't ever dream of doing that to him."

"Sweetie, you wouldn't be doing it to him, you'd be doing it for him."

Kelly shook her head and glanced down at her watch. "We'd better get back."

Marie nodded and started the car, pulling out into traffic. "I need you to do me a favor," she said.

"Okay," Kelly said, glad for the conversation to change to something other than sex.

"I'll text you when I go in to give Mr. Deekins his blowjob, and when I do, Ed asked me to tell you to go and knock on Bob's office and peek in. I'll hand you a file that needs his signature beforehand and all you have to do is come in and put it on his desk."

Kelly shook her head. "Marie, you aren't going to rope me into your sex games. Just keep me out of it."

Marie pouted at that but left it alone. "Could I at least have a picture of his giant cock so I can imagine that it's his I'm sucking on?"

Kelly looked at her with her mouth open. "Marie Sanderson, I'm not going to let you get off to my husband's cock!"

She embarrassed herself when she said cock, however, and blushed.

Marie pouted again. "I guess I'll just have to imagine that big sucker."

The rest of the day, Kelly was busy with work. She noticed Marie stand then and wink at her as she went into the office and closed the large wooden door behind her, she didn't see her walk past the window, so she must have dropped to her knees.

Kelly blushed for her then. "Little tramp," she whispered to no one, and focused on her work.

"Oh, by the way, Mark gave me this the other day," Duncan said as he prepared dinner for the two of them later that evening. He tossed the piece of paper at her.

"Who's April?" she asked, going through the mail.

"She's that waitress that the guys were bugging the other night. After I left, Mark said she pretended to get all sad and gave him her number, and said to give it to me. He said he told her that I wouldn't call."

Kelly giggled and went and pinned it to the cork board where they put all the other phone numbers the two of them were given.

He smiled and turned back to the stove. "So how's Marie?" he asked.

Kelly smiled as he turned to look at her. "She's fine."

Her cellphone buzzed then and she picked it up, glancing at it.

"I let Bob come in my mouth," it said. "Did you tell your husband I'm such a naughty girl?"

Kelly texted her back, "Nope," and put her phone down.

"Did she give you any more pointers?" he asked, turning and looking at her.

She grinned and stood then. "Would you like to see?" she asked, dropping to her knees and reaching for his zipper.

He smiled and pulled her up. "I don't want to burn the food," he said.

She raised an eyebrow. "My husband is passing up a blowjob for supper?"

He turned and looked at her curiously for a second. "You're right, forget supper." He turned and unzipped his pants and fished around for his dick.

"No, no, you're right, we shouldn't burn supper," she said, turning away.

He smiled and grabbed her by the arm, feigning being angry. "Now now, you can't offer that and not follow through."

She grinned as he spun her around. "Oh really?"

He chuckled and released her arm, kissing her on the nose.

She smiled and stood on her tiptoes to get a real kiss.

He turned back and finished cooking.

Her phone buzzed again and Duncan leaned over and grabbed it from the counter. "Here," he said, sliding it over to her.

Kelly glanced at it and rolled her eyes. "Marie..." she said.

"What?" Duncan asked, suddenly curious.

She shook her head. "She's just... not who I thought she was." She could feel him looking at her.

"Everything okay?" he asked.

She nodded. She glanced down at the text. "You can tell your husband about what you caught me doing last night," it said.

She sighed. "Well, I caught Marie doing something yesterday."

"Oh yeah?" he replied.

"Yep. I forgot my keys and had to go all the way back up to my desk. I saw her giving her boss oral sex."

*****

Duncan had been taking a swig of beer when he'd heard what his wife said. He sprayed a fine mist all over the stove, causing her to erupt into giggles. He turned then, wide-eyed.

"She was what?"

"She was giving Bob Deekins a blowjob. Then he bent her over the desk and was going to town on her."

"Oh my God, babe, what did you do?" he asked.

She shrugged. "I met her out at her car and she proceeded to explain. Apparently we don't know our friends as well as we think we do."

He was stunned. He didn't think Marie would do that to Ed. "Oh my God, poor Ed. He's going to be crushed."

Kelly shook her head. "I doubt that. Apparently it's a thing they have arranged. She called it an open marriage."

He'd heard of the concept before, but had never known anyone that actually practiced it. "I've heard of that, but I've never known anyone like that."

"Well now you do," Kelly said, helping him set the table.

Duncan was just as shocked as Kelly had been. He began asking her questions, and Kelly answered as best as she could.

"So he likes to know about what she's doing?"

"She said he loves it."

"When did this all happen? What's the most people she's been with? Why?"

The last question caught her by surprise. "I guess because it spiced up their sex life. She said they have sex nearly every day. Her boss gets to have her any time he wants her."

"But what if..." he started.

"Baby," Kelly said finally. "Just ask them tomorrow at lunch."

"We're still going to have them over?" he asked.

"Well I thought so, we've been having lunch most Saturdays for years with them."

He nodded. "Yeah, you're right. I'm being a jerk."

She shook her head. "It's okay, baby, it took me a day or so to wrap my brain around it, too."

He pushed back from the table then and headed to their bedroom as she started to load the dishes. He still couldn't believe what Kelly had just told him. He'd always known that Marie was a freaky woman just from the way Ed and he talked when the women were chatting. He couldn't have imagined that they'd been that kinky all this time.

Kelly came to find him a little later and he was absentmindedly flipping through the channels. She took the remote from him and clicked it off and dropped to her knees in front of him.

"I figured I might get some practice in before bed," she said, looking demurely up at him as she fished for his dick.

He smiled at her and lifted his butt up off the couch letting her pull his pants down and eventually off. She took his dick in her hand and gently jerked it up and down, looking up at him with love in her eyes. She bit her lip gently as he peered down at her.

"Take your shirt off?" he asked her.

She smiled. "I don't know. Should I?"

He shrugged.

"Tell me to take it off," she whispered, winking at him.

He smiled, his erection growing stiffer. "Take your shirt off, please."

She smirked at him. "Please?"

He smiled down at her. "Take your shirt off, now?"

She giggled and began pulling at the bottom edge of her t shirt, pulling it up and off and letting her ample breasts free.

She smiled as she felt him get larger in her hands, his eyes roaming over her body. "These are your breasts, baby. You can play with them any time you like," she whispered.

She must be really turned on, he figured. She was never this vocal or aggressive. She leaned forward then and he saw her open her mouth and then close it around the tip of his penis. She was careful to wrap her lips around her teeth and then gently sucked. He closed his eyes as he grew to his full length in her mouth. She squealed softly as he did so, filling her mouth. She sucked gently as he sat there. He glanced down at her again and sighed in pleasure as she looked up at him. He relaxed as she began to suck him, her red hair bouncing in sexy ponytails as she knelt in front of him. She sucked him for a few minutes before she had to stop, her jaw getting sore. She stood then and began to head back to their room but he reached for her hand and pulled her back. Reaching down, he pulled the bottom of her underwear away from her pussy and pulled her back down to him.

"Oh fuck, baby," she moaned as he penetrated her, sliding his cock deep into her and past her constricting underwear. She began to convulse in an orgasm almost immediately.

He didn't last much longer than her. She bounced on him gently a few times, his cock sliding slowly in and out of her while she nibbled at her lip and let him suck on a nipple. He began to come then, and shot deeply into her, pulling her down hard on his lap. His cock felt harder than it ever had before then as it continued to spasm deep into her.

She kept grinding into him as he did so, his cock pulsing again and again into her. Finally she collapsed on top of him, exhausted and spent.

"God, that was good," he said, groaning as she slid her thoroughly fucked pussy off of his diminished manhood.

He grunted and slumped down into the couch. They both lay there until they could move again several minutes later, and headed to bed.

The next morning, Duncan awoke to a very pleasurable sensation. He lifted the sheets and looked down. He gorgeous wife, her hair still up in sexy little ponytails, had his impressive morning erection in her mouth and winked at him as she took him deeper in her mouth. She moaned softly as he brushed a hair from her face and took him into her mouth deeper. She went as far as she could go and gagged a little as he hit the back of her throat.