Lucky Man Ch. 05

He took one finger then and ran it from her belly button, all the way to the top of her shirt, up to her neck and then her chin. She timidly bit her lip as he lifted her face up to his and gently kissed her on the lips. "Fuck," she repeated, but slid out from between him and the bar to lean on the table.

Duncan chuckled and turned towards his wife. "You're mean," she said. "I'm not going to do a thing to stop her if she rips your clothes off."

"Can I please?" Marie said, turning. "Fuck."

Kelly giggled.

Duncan didn't figure she had it in her to cross the line, but he knew he was pushing her limits.

She did come forwards quickly though and grabbed him by the shirt. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you when she finally lets me. You aren't going to be able to walk straight for a week."

He burst out laughing and kissed her again, this time deeper and more tenderly. "I'm sorry, Sugar, I promise I'll behave too." His voice was deep and resonant, and obviously made Marie all "melty" inside.

"Well fuck," she moaned, even more turned on from the kiss. "Fuckin' stop being so goddamn sexy," she whined. "I'm gonna have to go masturbate when I get home now." Gritting her teeth she waved sweetly at her friend before turning a gaze on Duncan's crotch. Pointing her finger at it, she glared. "I will have that," she moaned, chewing at her lip.

"Text me the number," Kelly said as she turned to leave.

"Will do, bye sexy, bye fucker," she called.

Kelly turned to him then and shook her head. "You're going to cross the line and then where will we be?" she giggled.

Duncan smiled. "Well, I figured you'd be okay with just a kiss, but she's so fun to torment, I guess I got a little carried away."

Kelly giggled. "I know, I saw."

The two called the photographer, a woman named Camille and she set up an appointment for that evening at 5.

"So about last night," Kelly said, pulling him into the living room. "I need to let you know something."

His smile disappeared then and he grew concerned. "What is it Baby?"

Seeing his serious face, she shook her head quickly to assuage his fears. "No, no it's nothing bad. Well, not that bad," she amended.

He turned then and looked at her quietly.

"Well, when we were standing all together watching everyone, I could feel that Drake and Ed were both excited."

"Oh yeah?" he said, feeling his excitement surge. "How excited?"

She grinned. "They were very excited. I reached back when we were watching Ed and the two women and pulled on Drake's pants leg. I guess because I needed something to hold on to. I felt when he pushed up against my butt that he had an erection."

Duncan smiled. "Did you like it?"

Kelly bit her lip with a grin and smiled. "Yes. He moved over when Ed got there, so they could both stand behind me," she said. His eyes grew wide briefly but he continued to listen.

"I reached back to grab Ed's pants legs, and I brushed my hand across his cock accidentally. When I pulled myself back into them, I could feel it on my hip. That's when I noticed that I'd forced Drake's cock onto our hands. Molly and I were both clutching at each other."

Duncan grinned, leaning over and kissing her. "I thought you were too sore for sex," he said.

She shook her head. "I'm not trying to turn you on!"

He laughed.

"I saw you and Molly getting a little close. Anything you need to tell me?" she said, smiling across the couch at him.

He shrugged. "She did the same as you, so I put my arms around her to protect her from all the random dicks in the room. When she dropped one hand behind her, she began to squeeze and rub my dick, outside my pants of course."

"Really?" Kelly asked, grinning. "You bad, bad man."

Duncan grinned again. "It was only for a minute or so, and then she just pulled me directly into her. I think she liked feeling me press up against her."

"That's probably not helping that whole "crush thing" she has for you," Kelly said, leaning over and kissing him.

"Are you okay with everything?" he asked.

"More than okay." She smiled at him. "What about you?"

"Fuck yes," he said, grinning widely.

For the rest of the day, Duncan teased and played with her, pinching her nipples, kissing her neck or her lips passionately. Kelly wouldn't let it go further, though. Duncan knew that she had to give her lady parts time to recuperate. He still loved to tease her though, and did so throughout the rest of the day.

Evening rolled around and the two left to meet the photographer. They pulled in to a professional photo studio that he'd seen before. They were the only ones in the parking lot. Hopping out, he went and tried the door and then knocked, peering inside. A short while later, a woman appeared and unlocked the door.

"I'm sorry about that, come in, come in," she said, ushering them past her. Duncan recognized her from the party the previous night. "Welcome she said, and ushered them to the back room.

"Your studio is nice," Kelly said.

"Oh, thank you," Camille replied sweetly after introductions were over with. "So are we looking for photos just for you guys, or something you want me to publish?"

"Publish?" Duncan asked.

"Yeah, I run a website that specializes in erotic photography." She walked them back to an office in the back of the building and clicked on the monitor of a computer that had been set up on a small desk. Sitting briefly in the chair, she clicked a few keys and then turned the screen towards them.

"I specialize in artistic pornography. I like to find women that are distinctive." She clicked through some of the picture sets and it was clear that she was talented, and that the shots had a very artistic quality too. She clicked on another set. This one showed a thin black man and a pale woman standing next to each other, and then in various poses. "I shoot men too," she explained, "and sometimes both at the same time. It's not usually hardcore, although there can be some touching and a little playful penetration between the models. I'm trying to actually get into video uploads but we're not quite there yet."

Duncan nodded. "It looks like you've got quite a setup."

"I don't think I'm ready to be on the internet," Kelly said, gripping his hand.

"Well, it's up to you Baby," he said, squeezing her hand. "It's your body."

Kelly turned and looked back at Camille. "Can we keep this one just for us?" she asked.

"Absolutely," she replied. "I didn't expect that you'd want yourselves out there. So we're shooting the both of you or just the lady today?"

Duncan chuckled and nodded at Kelly. "It's just Gorgeous for today."

Camille smiled and pulled some paperwork out. "I'll just have both of you sign these waivers, in case you decide to join in on the fun," she said, glancing over at Duncan. "This just says that you're okay with me taking photographs of a particular nature of you, and that you won't sue me later for doing so. They also state that I can't publish any picture of you without another form signed and attached to this one."

Duncan and Kelly glanced at the papers and skimmed them, then both signed.

"Alrighty then," she said, tossing the papers on her desk. "Let's go see what we can find for you to put on. Duncan, you can have a seat in the studio and we'll be there in a minute."

He nodded and entered the larger room. There was a very expensive looking camera set up and a few other props and backdrops. It all looked very professional.

"Okay, we're ready for you," Camille said emerging from the corridor. "Follow me. I keep my erotic studio separate from my professional studio."

They traveled back down the hallway and past the office. She opened a door and they entered into a much larger area. There were many more props to be found here. He saw fur covered couches, a bed with clean sheets, chairs, stuffed animals. Turning, he saw his wife and stopped cold. Kelly had changed into a white baby-doll camisole and matching panties and had her hair pinned up.

Duncan smiled widely at her. She blushed as he saw her, causing him to chuckle. "Wow," he said. "You look really sexy."

"Don't make me blush," she said. "You'll ruin the pictures."

"If you'd like to have a seat over there," Camille said, nodding at some chairs behind the camera.

Duncan nodded and retreated to where he had been told.

"Okay Kelly, don't be nervous. It's just the three of us here, and both of us think you look incredible. We're going to do this in two stages, one with the clothes on and in various stages of undress, and then the next with you completely nude. I'll be taking lots of pictures so just do what feels natural. I'll tell you how I want you to pose from time to time. Does that sound okay?"

Kelly nodded and smiled shyly.

"You look stellar," Camille said. "Let's start out on the bed there." Kelly walked slowly over to it and sat down. Okay, now put a leg up there, perfect. Turn your head slightly."

Duncan watched as the photographer moved his wife through a series of poses, snapping lots of pictures.

"Okay Kelly, let's start to remove a little bit of the clothing. How about we pull one of those straps off."

Kelly reached over and pulled the strap down and let the neckline of the camisole dip seductively low.

"Very nice," she said, clicking a few more pictures. "Okay, now turn and look at me over your bare shoulder. A little more demurely, good."

Kelly did as she was told. Camille had her pull the other strap off her shoulder, drawing the garment tight across her chest, straining the bow tied in the middle.

"Gorgeous," Camille said, snapping more photos. "Okay, let's undo that bow."

Kelly nervously reached up and pulled the tie, letting the camisole fall away. It clung to the upper part of her arm as she leaned on her side, her legs slightly behind her. Her breasts were enticingly displayed, the two halves of the garment laying across them.

"Very nice," she said, taking more photos. She put her through a few more poses before she had her lose the top completely. Duncan smiled then, seeing his wife loosening up. He saw a grin creep into her face when she wasn't posing for the camera.

"Let's let that gorgeous hair down," Camille said. Kelly shook the pins free and her hair spilled seductively around her shoulders. Camille was clicking hurriedly, not wanting to miss the erotic effect the hair had.

"Wow, very nice," she said. "Alright, let's work on those bottoms. Get on your knees for me and pull them just a little bit down your buttocks."

Kelly turned over with a grin and reached back, her butt towards the camera. Camille snapped a few "in action" shots before Kelly got the panties down.

"Okay, a little further. A little more..." she said, taking more photos.

She spun her around in a few more poses, the panties nearly off and the camera whirring.

"Okay," she said finally. "You ready for the fully nude ones?"

Kelly smiled and nodded excitedly.

"Duncan, how you doing back there stud?" Camille asked as she adjusted a setting on the camera and then moved some lighting.

"Oh, I'm very good," he said.

Camille chuckled and turned to face Kelly again. "Okay Kelly. I'd like to start you out facing away from me, but leaning farther over. I want a shot of that gorgeous rump of yours."

Kelly blushed, but did as she was asked. Duncan noticed that he could see all of the bottom part of her, from her cute little butt up to the back of her knee. Camille snapped a few pictures and then had her move a little. "Sit up a little bit more, good."

Duncan swallowed hard, feeling an erection growing.

"Okay, Gorgeous, turn and get on your knees for me."

Kelly did so immediately, almost eager to please.

"Perfect, now spread your legs outwards, a little farther... perfect." She had her facing away from the camera, legs spread widely and her ass displayed prominently. Her gorgeous ass and pussy were slightly opened, which was the desired effect, he guessed.

"Okay, now look back at the camera from over your shoulder. Wow," she said, clicking a bunch of pictures. "That's a winner right there," she said, looking back at Duncan.

He had to agree.

"Alright, let's get you over on your back, now lift one leg and bend it at the knee, but keep one leg straight and spread them again."

Kelly subtly chewed at her lip for a second, but then stopped.

"I like the lip biting thing, that's sexy," Camille commented. She snapped a few more pictures and Duncan saw the camera lens zooming in a little. His wife's pussy looked gorgeous, her red bush trimmed neatly.

"Let's sit up now and get some shots of your gorgeous breasts. Spread your legs like that," she said, nodding at Kelly. She continued to direct her in a variety of poses. She had her squeeze her breasts together, holding them up, pulling at her nipple rings. She had her turn on her knees again and face to the side with her back arched. The effect caused her butt to poke skyward sexily and her breasts to jut downwards, the nipple rings poking even farther.

"Okay, for the last one let's have you sitting, drape the hair over your shoulder and blow the camera a kiss."

Kelly giggled and did so, the camera clicking away the whole time.

"Alright guys. I think we've got some really good photos here," Camille said. "If you wanna get changed, Duncan and I will meet you in the office."

A few minutes later, Kelly had changed into her street clothes and sat down next to him. "What happens now?" he asked.

"Well, it'll take me a little bit to process the pictures. Leave me your email address and I'll send you what I've got. If you want to purchase some actual prints, we can talk about that too. Most folks just want the digital form, though."

"What do we owe you for tonight?"

Camille brushed the question away. "Don't worry about it, friends never pay. I love doing what I do, and just maybe you'll let me publish some photos of you in the future."

Kelly blushed then. "Maybe," was all she said.

"Camille, thank you very much," Duncan said, standing and shaking her hand.

"It was an absolute pleasure," she said.

Kelly shook her hand and thanked her quietly.

*****

Kelly

The next couple of days were spent in preparation for the coming trip. She woke him up each morning with a blowjob, and she was really beginning to love giving them. She was really enjoying how much she had changed in that respect. She sucked him into her mouth and then proceed to jerk his cock off. He was enjoying it too, obviously. She had been forcing him to let her suck him off longer and longer, sometimes even just finishing him off that way. Eventually, of course, he would pull her up and begin to make love to her.

The photos arrived in their email on Wednesday. Camille had sent them a message along with it.

"Hope you guys like these! I think it is honestly the best set we've ever done. Talk to you soon!"

Duncan sat down on the couch and let her take a spot on top of his lap. She pulled the laptop over and clicked open the attachment. Her breath was taken away at how sexy Camille had made her look. The photo with her on her knees, butt towards the camera but looking back towards it and her hair down was the best of the bunch.

"Wow," Duncan said. "I'll have to have some alone time with these," he said.

Kelly giggled as she clicked through them. "Do you really like them?" she asked.

He nodded. "Very much. I think we should show Marie, in fact."

"Oh no!" Kelly said. "I don't want anyone else seeing these."

"Baby, Marie's seen us both naked."

"Right, but what if Ed sees?" she asked

He chuckled and kissed her. "Why don't we just send her some of the less naughtier ones."

She turned and kissed him back. "Okay, but you choose," she whispered. She let her hand stray lower and began to massage his cock through his pants. She slid off his lap then and let him take over on the laptop. He began to click through the pictures and selected a few of the less racy ones. He clicked on the last picture and stared at it for a second and then grinned at Kelly.

"Hey Marie," he sent, opening up an email. "We figured you might like to see. Love, Kelly and Duncan."

Attaching the photos, he fired it off and smiled at her. She dove at him as he slid the laptop onto the coffee table.

The next day, Marie immediately came by her desk to gush over how much she liked the pictures.

"I'm surprised that you put a nude one in there too!" she said. "Ed definitely enjoyed that one."

Kelly blushed. "I was afraid that you'd show him."

Marie rolled her eyes. "Sweetie, you've been nearly topless in front of him. It wasn't that big of a deal."

Kelly shook her head. "I know, but still, this seems different."

"Sweetie, he told me that you accidentally touched his cock the other night. Seeing you nude shouldn't be that embarrassing." She glanced back at her boss' office and smiled. "I might have to show Mr. Deekins one of two of these."

Kelly blushed and shook her head. "Don't you dare Marie!" The leggy brunette grinned in response.

"I'll try and behave," Marie said with a wink.

"The more you behave, the more likely I am to share my husband," Kelly said with a playful smile.

Marie turned towards her with a look of surprise.

"Hold on," Kelly said. "I'm not saying we're there yet...but..."

"But... you're going to get there soon?"

Kelly giggled and shrugged, leaving the answer unspoken.

As Friday arrived, the two had finally packed for the trip to the Bahamas and caught a flight with the rest of his office that was attending. They arrived late that evening and checked in to their hotel on the beach and promptly crashed into bed.

Early the next morning, Kelly yawned and stretched as the morning sun poured into their room. She glanced over and saw her husband beginning to stir. Smiling, she crept down under the covers and was a little surprised to see his morning wood. She wrapped a few fingers around the base and pulled, her lips brushing against the tip as she ran her tongue along the underside. She ran her tongue along her lips then to wet them before she opened them again to pull his cock back in.

Duncan groaned awake under her touch and she smiled upwards at him as he peered under the sheet.

"Fuck," he moaned. "Good morning."

She didn't answer, but slid the cock as deep as she could and pumped with her hand along the lower part of his shaft. The feeling of him being so helpless underneath her touch excited her. She absolutely loved the control she had over him. She felt herself getting more turned on then, and moved her mouth faster up and down in rhythm with her pumping. He reached down for her, desperate to plunge his cock into her, but she denied him. Brushing his arms away with a hand, she lowered her face again and took his gorgeous cock back into her mouth.

He groaned and swore again, pushing his head backwards into his pillow. Deeper she pushed, feeling it brush against the back of her throat and causing her to gag a little. The desire to make him feel good was almost overwhelming at that point. She wanted to suck his cock so well for him. She wanted him to be absolutely overcome with pleasure.

Finally he reached down again and pulled her up to his face, kissing her deeply as she spread her legs for him. One hand reached down to her rump as he slid along her sopping pussy. She gasped in brief surprise as he slid in easily, her pussy clamping down around him as she adjusted to his large girth.

"Oh God, Baby," she groaned, arching her back. He spun her over quickly into their customary missionary position and slid deeply into her. She could feel her orgasm hurtling towards her as his thick cock began to piston steadily in and out of her. Each inch it moved into her caused fingers of pleasure to course outwards from her drenched pussy to the rest of her body. She felt his warm lips on her neck and then one of his hands moved to one of her nipple rings and he pulled gently, his cock sliding completely into her.