Lucky Man Ch. 03

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Duncan and Kelly have a fun time with their friends.
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Part 3 of the 24 part series

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Chapter 3

Kelly

Kelly went to open the door and embraced Marie and Ed as they came in. "Hi guys!" she said. "Drake and Molly said they'd be here in a few minutes, and that they'd try and bring Mark."

"Hey sexy," Marie said, holding her at arm's length and sizing her up. "You look spectacular."

Ed pushed passed and leaned down to kiss her. "Hey Smurfette," he said with a grin. Ed had always called her nicknames to poke fun at her diminutive size. She liked it, to a point. It could get a little old from time to time, though.

Marie rolled her eyes. "He's such a charmer," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Kelly laughed and showed them in. "Duncan is out back checking on the ribs," she said, heading to the fridge and grabbing Ed a beer. "Would you take Duncan one?" she asked, handing him another.

Ed took it with a smile and headed out the back door.

"We might have let the cat out of the bag," Kelly said. "I mean about you guys being swingers and what not."

Marie shrugged and smiled. "Oh Honey, we don't care if other people know. We're comfortable with our choices."

"Just making sure you knew before they ambush you with questions."

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang again.

"I'll get it for you," Marie said, heading to the foyer. Kelly continued tossing the salad that she'd been making.

It was Drake and Molly, followed by Mark and a pretty young woman. Drake turned and pointed towards Marie and then Kelly, introducing them. "This is Becky, a friend of Mark's. Duncan is the one by the grill, this is Kelly his wife, and Ed is the other fella out there."

The blonde girl smiled and waved shyly.

"Becky, make yourself at home Sweetie," Kelly said. "Mi casa es su casa. Can I get you gentlemen some beer?" she asked, heading to the fridge.

"Absolutely," Drake said, coming and kissing her on the cheek. She popped the beers open for them and handed them off.

"It's good to see you again," she said as Mark squeezed her. She couldn't help but notice the two men stare downwards briefly into her cleavage before heading out back with the two other men.

She turned and winked at Marie. "Boys will be boys."

"Ain't that the truth," she replied.

Molly rolled her eyes and apologized to Kelly. "He's like a dog that won't quit humping your leg," she said.

"Or some fourteen year old that has just discovered boobs," Becky added.

"Ladies, would you like a drink?" Kelly offered them all a glass of wine, which Marie began to pour.

"So I hear that you guys know all about Ed and I and our sexual proclivities," Marie said.

Kelly grinned and turned back to the salad.

"I figured we could just try and move past the awkwardness and talk about it like adults," she said, smiling at Molly.

Molly took a sip of the wine. "You should have seen the way Kelly looked at dinner the other night. I felt like I was sinning just looking at her. That's what brought the conversation up, I think."

Kelly blushed then.

"Oh really?" Marie asked, surprised. "I didn't know you guys went out all sexed up again."

She shrugged in reply.

"What was she wearing?" Marie asked, turning to Molly.

As Molly described her clothing from that night, Kelly felt herself getting more embarrassed. Marie saw this and comforted her. "It's okay Kelly. I'm not making fun of you."

"That sounds incredibly sexy," Becky said. "I bet you looked awesome."

Molly nodded in agreement. "God, you should have seen Drake, and the waiter!"

"It was more than just one waiter," Kelly said, grinning and blushing even more.

"Yeah there was like a line of them at one point. They'd all just kind of stop at our table and look lost for a second. Like we didn't know what they were looking at." The four of them shared a laugh at that.

"So I'm guessing the sex was pretty awesome that night?" Molly asked.

"You know, normal friends don't talk so openly about sex," Kelly said defensively.

Marie rolled her eyes. "Yeah, but normal is boring. How was the sex?"

Kelly shook her head and fought to stop blushing.

"I'm guessing that it was spectacular, especially with what her husband is packing."

Becky and Molly looked first at Kelly and then Marie, surprised looks on their faces.

"What is it about guys that makes them ask that question, does size matter?" Molly said.

"I've had guys ask me that but didn't have anything to worry about," Becky said.

"Well, for some ladies, it does matter," Marie said. "So I'm sure that they've been getting mixed signals."

"They're men, of course they're getting mixed signals," Kelly said.

"For me, size doesn't matter," Becky said. "Mark and I are friends, with certain benefits and he takes care of me just fine. We wouldn't have those benefits if he didn't."

"Drake is fine, though he thinks he's small, he's actually got a great looking dick."

Marie smiled. "Ed is a decently sized guy, but he's got nothing on Duncan, and I doubt the other two do either."

"Oh my God Marie. We are so not talking about this!" Kelly said, heading to the stove.

Both Becky and Molly were looking quizzically at Marie when she glanced back. Marie was holding up her hands demonstrating the size of Duncan's cock. Both ladies giggled.

"We might have to go skinny dipping later," Molly said, poking Kelly in the ribs playfully.

"Wait, how did you see it?" Becky asked her.

"Well you see..." Marie started.

"No, no, no, Hell no!" Kelly said, stopping her. "If you tell it, you'll embarrass me more."

"You're going to get embarrassed anyways, Kelly."

Kelly continued however. "You see, I caught Mrs. Naughty Knickers here getting frisky with someone at the office. When I confronted her, she told me all about Ed and her and the open marriage thing. When Saturday came around, Duncan and I had a lot of questions, obviously. They were very descriptive and it got us a little..." she stopped then, her face turning red.

"I told you," Marie said, grinning.

"Horny," Kelly said, flipping Marie the bird. The four of them all burst into laughter at that.

"So a few seconds..." Marie started.

"No!" Kelly said, holding a hand up to her friend. "A few seconds after they left last Saturday, Duncan and I come in from the hot tub where we'd been talking with those two. We started getting a little frisky and one thing leads to another, and Marie walks back in. We rush to hide everything, but Duncan was naked and only had a throw pillow to cover himself up with."

"Which I don't know why you guys were rushing to hide everything like I was your mom and just caught him with his hand up your shirt," Marie said with a light laugh.

"So Marie grabs the phone she left and sees what we're doing and won't leave us alone. Eventually she says she'll leave if she can see the size of my husband's... penis," Kelly said, ignoring Marie.

"Ugh, that's such an unattractive word," Molly interjected.

"Dick then," Kelly corrected, blushing slightly.

"So finally, Kelly tells that sexy chunk of man outside to just go ahead and show me. I could tell how turned on they were and knew they'd do just about anything to get rid of me, so I tried pushing their boundaries a little. Then, Duncan pulls his beautiful cock out, and he's embarrassed and Kelly's embarrassed, but I couldn't think of anything else but that thing that he'd just displayed for me."

"How big was it?" Molly asked.

"Oh god," Marie said. "It was about that long," she said, holding up her hands again, "and it was thick, but not too thick."

"There is such a thing as too big," Becky agreed.

"Absolutely," Marie agreed. "It also had just the right amount of curve to hit that g-spot, you know?"

Kelly was about three shades of crimson at this point. "It's not that big, Marie."

Marie rolled her eyes. "Honey, that dick looked like it could cure cancer." That caused all the ladies to burst out laughing again.

"So I decided to get a little kinky and I push Kelly towards her husband and she just falls on top of him. I was hoping that they wouldn't be able to resist and just start going at it." She turned and winked at Kelly. "I had to prod them a little to actually get them to start fooling around though, but not too hard."

Kelly shook her head, the look in her eyes pleading Marie to change the subject.

"So anyways, that man has a shovel in his pants," Marie said, drawing laughs from the other three.

Becky thankfully changed the subject then, bringing up dinner and if she could help with anything.

"Nah," Kelly said. "I'm just making some fresh baked rolls and the salad. Duncan is cooking the rest on the grill."

"You'll never get her to let you help, Honey," Marie said. "Kelly believes very much in being a servant."

"Is this pick on Kelly day or something?" she muttered.

"I'm not picking on you, just stating facts."

"Mmhmm," she replied.

"What do you mean servant?" Becky asked.

"Oh I don't know, it's a whole religious thing," Marie answered.

Kelly shook her head. "You're terrible at explaining this stuff. It comes from my strict religious upbringing. I was taught that we should all be a servant to your fellow man to better glorify God. My mother was a slave driver when it came to following the rules and so she kind of ruined the whole religious experience for me. The lessons I learned from my childhood hold true now, though, and I try to be a good servant in the purest sense of the word."

"So Duncan tells you what to do?" Becky asked.

She shook her head again. "It's not like that. It makes me happy to do things for other people or to be able to help someone. I'm the type of person that will stop and give the bum on the corner money. Doing things for my husband is just another one of those things."

"For instance, she always tries to cook when we come over," Molly mentioned. "She's always the first to volunteer for work."

"Simply put, doing things for others is what drives me and makes me happy."

*****

Duncan

"Hey Duncan," Ed said as he headed outside. "A gift from your wife," he said, handing him the beer.

"Hey Ed, thanks."

"What do we got cooking?"

Duncan lifted the lid of the grill to check the food. "We got some ribs, jalapeno sausage, some corn, potatoes with onions."

"I knew I smelled something good. How ya been?"

Duncan nodded. "I'm good, work is keepin' me busy. How about you?"

Ed shrugged. "Same old same old. You catch the game last night?"

The two men continued to talk about sports for a few minutes, and then the patio door opened to let Drake and Mark out.

Duncan laughed and shook his head. "What the hell are you doing here?" he asked, shaking Mark's hand.

"Well shit, I can leave," he said, taking a swig of his beer as he playfully turned back towards the patio door.

"I figured that if we got him to come to a Saturday get together, he'd have to bring a date, and..."

"Yeah, I'd wanna get married," Mark said, rolling his eyes.

"Come on man, you know better than that man. I'm married, do I look happy? I'm just trying to get you a steady woman. You can't stay single forever."

"Shit, watch me," Mark said smiling.

Duncan chuckled and pointed at Ed. "Mark, you remember Ed?"

"Yeah, I think so," he said reaching out to shake his hand.

"Mark," Ed replied, shaking his hand. "So I hear you've got quite the little friend with benefits situation going on."

Mark smiled and nodded. "Yeah, she's the best sex I've had in a long, long time," he said, pointing inside. "It's pretty nice."

"Oh, that's her?" Ed said, turning. Becky was quite an adorable specimen. She was taller than Kelly, but had smaller breasts and blonde hair.

Duncan smiled and closed the lid, taking a long draw on his beer. "Yeah, she's pretty," he agreed.

"I mean, she's no Kelly..." Mark said grinning.

Duncan laughed and shook his head. "You know you can't get a rise out of me that way. I'm used to people staring at my wife."

"I don't know man, I wouldn't trust this puss hound around her," Drake said. "He might trip and fall and stick his dick in her."

Duncan laughed again, smiling widely.

"Oh hell no I wouldn't," Mark said.

Drake smiled and shook his head. "Bullshit, you know damn well you'd jump at the chance."

Mark grinned back. "I'm not saying I'd be fighting very hard to control myself, but give me a little credit. That's my buddy's wife."

Duncan nodded once and grinned at him, showing his thanks.

"Unless of course he wanted me to," Mark finished, drawing a laugh from all four of them.

"I think we're fine for now, Mark," Duncan said.

"Hell, I know you are man. You two are so meant for each other, it's like a fuckin' greeting card come to life. Besides, I don't know if you two have noticed, but this motherfucker doesn't need any assistance when it comes to the ladies."

"How's that?" Ed asked.

"Duncan has this quality," Drake said, causing Duncan to roll his eyes. "It's that ladies' man quality that women respond to."

"Yeah, all me and Drake ever needed to do back in our single days, was take this guy out and the ladies would come a running." Mark took a swig of beer and shook his head at Duncan.

"It's not like that," he said.

"Oh hell yeah it is. You're like a box of puppies when it comes to the ladies, instant magical attraction. Fuckin' pisses me off," Drake said with a smile.

"You don't even have to try too hard and women respond to you. Next time we go out, we'll bring Ed along and he can see for himself. Remember the waitress?"

Duncan rolled his eyes and checked the food. "I think we're just about ready here." Turning he opened the back door and peeked in. "Baby," he called as all four women turned to look at him. "Can I get the big platter for the food?" The three that weren't his wife all had curious looks on their faces.

"Behave," Kelly told her friends as she came around the counter with the platter in her hand.

She walked over to the door and smiled up at him, pulling him down for a kiss. "Just girls being girls," she said.

He sighed and walked back over to his grill.

"I see you busted out the wood grill for this," Ed said.

"Yeah, if it's just Kelly and I, I'll use that little gas one," he said nodding over at a smaller propane grill. "For bigger stuff or parties, you can't beat the taste of hickory or mesquite."

The other guys headed inside as Duncan pulled all the food off the grill and headed inside with it. He noticed that the ladies had set the table and everyone sat down. He leaned over and kissed his wife.

"So what were you ladies talking about in here?" Ed asked.

Kelly blushed immediately and shot a warning look at Marie.

Marie couldn't help herself. "Oh you know, girl talk, sexual position, penis size."

Kelly flopped her head down into her hands.

Everyone around the table laughed, except Kelly, as she was three shades of red. "Jesus, Marie."

"What did y'all discuss, then?" Mark said.

Becky winked. "We agreed that we're all extremely satisfied in bed."

"Damn right you are," Mark said, leaning over and giving her a kiss.

"You two are the weirdest friends-with-benefits I've ever seen," Molly said, seeing the two being sweet to each other. "You sure you aren't a couple?"

Becky shrugged and kissed Mark on the cheek and then giggled when she looked over at Marie. She was motioning to her husband with her hands, holding them about ten inches apart and nodding at Duncan.

Both Kelly and Duncan caught the gesture. Duncan smiled widely and blushed, but Kelly threw a spoon at her friend.

"Goddammit, Marie!"

"Oh lighten up, Kelly. Ed was going to hear about it tonight anyways."

"Normal friends don't talk like this around each other," Kelly said, her voice calming slightly.

"True enough, but they're boring friends. But I'm proud of you, nonetheless. I'm glad you two are coming out of your shells a little bit more."

Kelly was still several shades of red, but stood to help pass food around, and refill wine glasses.

"Let me get that Kel," Ed said, standing and trying to be considerate.

"Don't even try," Marie said. "Remember, Kelly likes to serve," she said with a naughty smile.

Kelly stopped and shook her head, trying not to get anymore embarrassed than she already was. Thankfully, dinner conversation turned a bit tamer and they were able to finish the meal in relative normalcy.

They adjourned to the den after cleaning up quickly and Duncan put on some light jazz while Kelly refilled beers and wine for everyone.

"Anyone need anything else?" she asked as she moved to sit by her husband. The den was large enough for a long series of couches that faced a big screen TV and had a pool table as well.

"So I've got a really lame, junior high maturity level idea," Marie said, winking at Kelly. Duncan caught the wink and got a little nervous, wondering what boundaries Marie would try and push tonight.

"Oh yeah?" Drake asked. "What is it, spin the bottle?" Everyone chuckled but Marie shook her head.

"Well, I know that Kelly and Duncan let you guys know that Ed and I are swingers and have an open marriage, and I'm sure you guys have questions about that. I figured we could play a game and get everyone comfortable and then we can answer your questions. We could get to know a little bit about everyone and get a little silly in the process," she said, swirling her wine around in her glass.

Everyone murmured quietly for a second but agreed.

"Okay," she said, clapping excitedly. "We'll play "I never" with a little Truth or Dare thrown in and when you are the only one that drinks, you have to answer a question about what was revealed and you have to answer it honestly."

Everyone smiled and shifted in their seats as Duncan stood then and went to get a few more beers and open another wine bottle. Conversation momentarily turned elsewhere.

Sitting back down after handing out the beers and setting the wine on the table, his wife slid back into his arm and leaned her head against his shoulder. Her hand found his leg and softly stroked.

"Okay, Marie, who goes first?" Kelly asked.

"Well that would be you, since you asked," she said with a smile.

Kelly shrugged and took a sip of wine. "Okay," she said, and fell silent in thought for a moment. "Okay," she repeated. "I've never been to California," she said.

Everyone in the room booed her at once, save for Duncan of course. Pillows were thrown as she protested.

"What?" she asked.

"You're so tame, say something a little risqué," Molly said.

Kelly sighed. "Okay fine," she protested. "I've never given oral sex to a man," she said quickly.

Everyone laughed then as all the ladies drank a sip of their wine.

"Well at least it was dirty," Ed said, winking at her.

Becky was sitting next to her and they all decided that they'd go in clockwise order.

"I've never..." she said, trailing off. "I've never had sex with a person of the same gender as me."

"You're going to have to clarify that," Marie said then. "I mean, I've never been with just a woman, but I've been with a woman and someone else."

"Just a woman," Becky clarified.

Quietly Molly tried to take a sip of her wine without anyone noticing, but Drake was laughing too hard and was too busy high-fiving Mark. She was the only one to drink and Becky asked her to clarify.

It was her turn to blush, but Molly did start to tell her story.

"Well, it was back in college of course, before I met Drake. I was at a frat party and there was this girl that just oozed sex. I mean, all the guys were really into her, and I was bored. We got drunk and in an effort to be responsible and not get taken advantage of, I gave her a ride home. She lived in the same dorm building as me and I got her into the room. Her roommate was gone, so I helped her into bed. Apparently, she's a horny drunk and when I went to leave, she asked if I wanted to stay. Now, I'm not a lesbian, but this woman had been doing things in my brain the whole night, so of course I'm going to stay," she turned and looked at the other men and women in the room. Some were practically drooling.

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