Lucky Man Ch. 11

"Well, they look spectacular," Derrek said with a wink.

"Your brother loves them too," she said, turning and smiling at Drake.

"Damn right I do," he said, watching the two. He briefly reached over and gave one a playful tweak.

Kelly grinned and turned to sit back in Derrek's lap. She glanced back to look at him and then cast her eyes down towards his crotch, waiting. He smiled widely as he understood what she was indicating before recovering and trying to maintain a normal expression to cover up his youthful exuberance. Reaching down he pushed his cock downwards so that she could resume their previous position.

"Is this how you want me?" she asked demurely, leaning back and nuzzling his cheek.

He chuckled. "Oh I definitely want you," he said, inhaling against her cheek and drawing in her perfume.

Molly and Jarod were speaking across the table and drew Kelly's attention just then. Molly seemed to be talking about her breasts. She stood suddenly and removed her bra, letting her breasts fall free. Both hands came up and she jiggled them, and indicated how they'd begun to sag slightly after childbirth. She bounced up and down for a second sending them jiggling once more.

"Well, I think they're spectacular," Jarod said as she resumed her seat in his lap.

Kelly felt a warm hand on her hip as Derrek pulled gently backwards, drawing his cock up her slit and across her clitoris.

"You're being awful naughty with my husband watching us aren't you," Kelly whispered. "I bet you'd like to have your cock in me right now, wouldn't you? Such a naughty boy."

She felt his erection swell against her pussy and felt his arm snake around to capture her in a half hug, nestling gently against her midriff. She absolutely loved the way her naughty talk was affecting him and quickly decided to play it up.

"Yeah, I think you'd like to stand me up and bend me over this table right now, wouldn't you?" she asked. "You could grab a hold of my long red hair and use it to help you fuck me while everyone, my husband included, watched us. Such a naughty boy," she said, nuzzling his cheek again.

"Or is it a blowjob you're wanting?" she asked, her tongue snaking out to glance his earlobe. "You're thinking about having my warm tongue rubbing across the tip of your cock, aren't you? That sounds like some yummy fun," she said. "Which is it? Would you prefer to shove the cock I'm rubbing against into my tight little pussy, or would you like to feel my lips wrap around it?" She turned and kissed his cheek, waiting for a response. "We'll just have to see where the evening leads us, I guess. I sure do hope my husband lets me play with you!"

Derrek groaned in response. The hand ended then, and Molly stood to go sit in Gus's lap. Kelly stood and turned towards Derrek as he pouted playfully. "Thanks for keeping me company," she said, licking her bottom lip seductively.

"Shit, anytime," he said, reaching up to tweak her nipple one last time. She turned then and saw Freddie's wide smile and jovial face.

"Come on gorgeous, I've got a thing for redheads!" He slapped his leg once for effect, drawing a laugh.

Kelly moved over and stood in front of him. Bending forwards slightly, she ran her buttocks backwards and down his torso. She felt her pussy lips against the fabric of his shirt for a moment, the sensation startling and exciting her at the same time.

As she sat, she felt again the telltale bulge at his crotch that Drake and Derrek both had. None of them had been nearly as large as her husband, but they all had nothing to be concerned about, she figured. Leaning back, she reached down and grabbed one of Freddie's free hands and moved it up to her breast. "If you're going to be using me as a good luck charm, the least you could do is play with my tits," she said. The word felt odd to her, almost foreign. She never referred to her breasts as such, but she knew that men would find it alluring coming from her.

"Damn," he said, following her lead and gently pulling at the ring.

She moaned softly as she looked up at Molly. Gus was playfully jiggling her breasts for a second before he took a drink of his whiskey. The game seemed to resume then, even Freddie taking a renewed interest. Kelly playfully tried to distract him, sliding forwards and backwards across his bulging pants as he leaned his head forwards. She even turned around and tried to block his view with her boobs, but it was to no avail. It was a big pot by the end of the hand and Drake took it.

The round ended and Gus stood, Molly moving to the side.

"Well guys," Gus said, glancing at his watch. "It's time for this old man to hit the road."

He turned then and shook hands with everyone as Drake counted him out and gave him his cash. Kelly stood and moved over to give him a kiss on the cheek. "Are you sure you have to leave? Things were just getting fun."

"I appreciate the gesture, Red, but I'm too old to stay out too late. Plus, if either of you two ladies get anymore friendly with me, you really will give me a fuckin' heart attack!" He guffawed loudly and slapped her roughly on the rear, drawing a smirk from her. "Thanks again Drake, we'll see ya."

Freddie stood as Gus was leaving and announced that he had to get going as well. After a few protests, Drake saw that it was no use and counted him out too.

"You sure?" Kelly said, drawing a hand up to pull at one of her own rings.

"No, but I gotta work super early tomorrow," he said. "Goddamnit."

Kelly giggled and stopped tormenting him. "Okay," she said, sauntering over. "I'll just have to take care of you another time."

Freddie took special care to shake Duncan's hand. "You've got a beautiful wife and you're a lucky man!"

"Thanks!" Duncan replied. "I'm glad you could come."

"Yeah man, it was a blast. I'll catch you guys later. Ladies," he said, nodding at Molly and Kelly.

After Molly walked the two out, she came back with a pout. "Did we scare them off?" she asked, crossing her arms.

"Who cares, let's keep playing!" Derrek said with laugh.

"You have two free seats now, and Kelly and I don't have any money to join you," Molly said. "How about you let Drake count you guys out and you guys can watch Kelly and I dance for you for a bit."

Everyone immediately agreed without hesitation. Kelly saw Drake turn and wink at Molly, who returned his smile. Kelly took a second to come over to her husband then, and kissed him deeply. His warm smile and affectionate touch told her that he was still very much okay. She spun and followed Molly into the den.

"Refill your drinks and join us in the den," the brunette said. "Don't keep us waiting or we might just have to entertain ourselves."

The two ladies disappeared from the room and the men quickly gathered up their cash, refilled drinks, and followed them.

Molly quickly pulled four wooden chairs together, back to back, and bade the men sit down. Duncan and Drake were on opposite sides of each other with Jarod and Derrek on either side of them.

Kelly moved over to her husband as Molly moved towards hers. Sliding forwards the redhead reached down and gently stroked her husband's erection. He reached up to pull her down for a kiss, but she shook her finger at him admonishingly.

"You're not allowed to touch the girls, sir," she said playfully.

Duncan raised his arms defensively and laughed. "My apologies," he said.

Kelly giggled and came forwards. She smiled at Jarod as he turned to watch. Slowly, she began to gyrate and wiggle on her husband's lap. She was certainly no expert at lap dances, but it didn't seem like any of them cared. Molly stopped long enough to put on a song before they resumed as Kelly slid roughly against her husband's cock, pushing the large organ forcefully against her squishy pussy. "What about you? I'll bet you're a naughty boy too, aren't you?" she asked, nuzzling against his neck and letting her long hair splay out over his chest and face.

Duncan didn't respond, but Kelly could tell that he was enjoying it.

"You'd like me to suck your cock, wouldn't you?" she whispered.

Molly switched sooner than Kelly had anticipated, but she followed suit, stopping briefly to kiss her husband and whisper, "I guess you'll have to wait for that blowjob, naughty boy."

He smiled widely at her and turned to watch her. Moving around, she came to Jarod and slid down onto him. Looking up, he smiled as she thrust her breasts in his face. Seemingly unable to stop himself, he leaned forwards and nuzzled against her nipple. Giggling, she reached down for a hand and pulled it up so that he could grope her breasts.

"I guess it's okay to touch," she said.

She glanced up briefly at her friend and smiled. Molly was gyrating on her brother-in-law, his head placed directly between her breasts. Their eyes met briefly and she could tell that this was definitely a turn on for her. Despite the fact that she was fooling around with another man, she was doing it with her husband's own brother. Kelly giggled.

Jarod softly pulled at a nipple ring, causing Kelly's eyes to flutter briefly and a small gasp to escape her lips. Her attention directed back to him, she ground involuntarily downwards, the black man's erection sliding up the front of her g-string and pushing across her pussy. Moaning, she slid back down and thrust forwards again. She saw Molly starting to move again, sliding towards Duncan. She leaned down and kissed Jarod on the cheek. Just then, the cell phone in his pocket buzzed.

He chuckled and pulled on her ring once more before she slid off, pouting.

"My wife," he explained. "I've gotta run... unfortunately."

Kelly sighed as the guys stood to shake hands with him.

"I'll call you soon," he said, clapping Drake on the back.

Seemingly determined to not let the party end there, Drake turned and looked at his brother and then Duncan. "Y'all wanna move to the couches where we'll be more comfortable?"

Duncan stood and immediately began to help moving the chairs out of the way. They moved to a set of couches that Molly and Drake had set up in a quiet part of their den as she switched the music to something less stripper-ish.

Duncan fell back into a seat as Kelly came over to join him. He smiled and kissed her, but she was yanked up by Molly. "I haven't had near enough fun with your husband yet," she said grinning.

Kelly giggled and stood, saluting playfully. "Yes, Ma'am!" Turning, she saw Drake and Derrek and moved towards the two to get them to make room for her. As she approached, she sexily flipped her hair back over her shoulder with a flourish.

*****

Duncan

Duncan smiled at how brazen and sexual his wife was being. He couldn't have been more aroused or proud of her in that moment. She sauntered sexily over to the two brothers and casually flipped her hair over her shoulder.

"Got room for me?" she asked.

They immediately shifted to make room and she slowly sank into the couch beside them. Immediately the two men scooted closer to her, causing her to smile.

Molly oozed into his lap, her perfect breasts brushing his cheek for a moment before she slid completely down into him. Her warmth and softness was alluring and very exciting, his erection was threatening to burst through his pants if it didn't get any attention soon. He gingerly ran a hand from her stomach up to her breasts, playfully rubbing them for a moment before drawing her chin to his in a tender kiss. She whimpered softly as his tongue pushed briefly into her mouth. Her hand began to slowly undo the buttons on his shirt as she kissed him again, her tongue slowly finding his once more. She tasted wonderful, almost like strawberries. Her soft lips parted again and her tongue rubbed slowly along his lips before diving in to find his own, again. A soft moan wafted across the room, drawing them from their reverie. Breaking the kiss, the two looked back across the room. She leaned down and gently nibbled his ear.

"I think we should watch your wife play with my husband and his brother, and then we can play while they watch us."

Duncan smiled and nodded, caressing her and lowering his face to her breasts to draw in her nipple, erecting it swiftly and letting it drop into his hand. His fingers began to pull gently as she moaned softly, her lips finding his ear to gently nibble. Turning, he watched his wife raptly.

Both men were affectionately kissing her. Derrek was at her neck, kissing along her collar bone and upwards towards her ear. Drake had gone straight for her breasts, and was gently pulling at one of her nipples with his lips and tongue. Kelly was breathing heavily, her eyes closed for a brief period. Opening them suddenly, she looked directly at him then with an intensity in her eyes. Drake began to kiss lower, pulling her lingerie aside when he needed to get to her flesh. As he moved lower, Derrek turned her face and kissed her softly, his warm tongue pushing in as Duncan watched.

Molly had worked the buttons on his shirt open and was gently caressing his chest muscles and running her fingers through his chest hair. The two were still watching the three across on the other couch as they affectionately played.

Drake moved lower, his fingers finding the sides of Kelly's g-string and pulling gently as his lips worked lower and lower.

*****

Kelly

She hadn't ever felt this much attention on her body. Both men were seemed to worship her skin with their mouths, tongues, and teeth. Every place they touched was electrified with pleasure, sending rivulets of energy racing through her body. She kept glancing up at Duncan and Molly across the room, her eyes filled with arousal. They were fondling each other and kissing while they watched her being made love to. The knowledge that she was being so intimate with someone other than her husband and that he was in the same room was driving her crazy with lust and excitement. She felt a sudden urge to throw one of the brother's down and start fucking him like crazy, but she stopped herself, determined to make this last.

Drake began to work her panties down, causing her to grin in anticipation. His lips and tongue were rubbing affectionately across her lower stomach, moving lower until he'd made it to the small thatch of red pubic hair that she'd kept. His gentle kisses on her skin made her pussy quiver in anticipation. She whimpered softly as she felt his warm breath across her skin.

She moaned audibly as Derrek lowered his head and took one of her nipples in his mouth. She looked at him hungrily as he pulled the ring with his teeth. The feeling sent a wave of pleasure racing through her and elicited another moan. He smiled and released it to kiss her again.

Drake had freed her pussy from its confinement and was slowly pulling her panties down her legs. He briefly glanced back at Molly but quickly turned his attention back to Kelly. Lifting her feet, he slipped the g-string off one leg at a time and brought them to his face, inhaling deeply. Kelly smiled then, and grew a little nervous as he moved forwards slowly. He began to slowly kiss, alternating from one leg to the other and moving inevitably forwards. Her breathing grew heavy in anticipation as Derrek continued kissing her.

Drake moved across her knees, kissing one and then the other as she watched, his lips like fire on her skin. He began to move faster, seemingly unwilling to delay, and kissed up one leg, all the way to the left crease of her hip, mere centimeters from her pussy. He switched though, kissing one side and then the other as she shook softly in anticipation and chewed at the corner of her bottom lip.

Then all at once, it happened. She felt Drake's warm tongue wash over her lips and push gently into her folds. He pushed the tip of his tongue deeper for a moment before he flattened it out and slid completely forwards. His hands immediately went around her buttocks and pulled her forwards on the couch so that her pussy was more easily accessible to him. She looked up at Duncan and saw the smile and recognition on his face of the threshold they'd just passed. Her heart soared as she sighed in pleasure.

"Oh fuck," she moaned. Derrek pulled gently on the nipple ring in his teeth before replacing them with his fingers so he could watch. Drake's warm tongue pushed deeply into her again and he moaned in excitement. Methodically, he began to devour her tender pussy, his tongue moving deliberately through her folds and up, across her clitoris, erecting it and causing it to protrude from its hood. The excitement was too much for her, and as soon as he sucked the small organ into his mouth, she began to cum, orgasming hard as he continued to suck and lick at her tender parts. Her pussy convulsed and contracted down on nothing, and she briefly wished it was his cock instead of his tongue that he was using on her in that moment.

Quickly releasing her clit, he pulsed his tongue against the organ as she affectionately rubbed his bald head. Unable to stand any more attention for the moment, she pulled his face up and kissed him, her juices mixing with their saliva as they abandoned pretense and devoured each other. Derrek seemed content to watch for the moment as passion overwhelmed the two. Pulling him to her, she quickly began to fumble with his belt. She was determined to pay back his oral attention.

"Whore!"

Kelly couldn't have agreed more with the thought in that moment, and it drove her excitement higher. Pulling him to a standing position, she looked up at him demurely, waiting, and slid to the floor. Placing her feet flat on the floor, she sat her buttocks directly down on them and glanced up at him seductively.

"Would you like me to suck your cock?" she asked.

Drake moaned and swayed forwards uncontrollably.

"Such a naughty boy," she admonished. "Your wife is watching me and everything. You want to stick your cock in my mouth, don't you?" she asked.

His eyes spoke volumes, almost pleading, practically begging for it. "You'd like to feel my warm tongue rubbing across the tip, wouldn't you? I'll bet you want to fuck my face with it. You're such a naughty boy," she said, shaking her head. "You haven't even pulled it out yet! How can I suck it if you don't pull it out for me?"

Her words had a marked effect on him, moans slowly escaping his lips as he reached down to unzip his pants. Dropping them quickly, he reached for his underwear, but she stopped him with an upraised hand.

"Honey," she said, looking over at her husband. He had Molly's breast in his mouth at that point, but the two were still avidly watching. "Would you like to see me suck Drake's cock?"

Duncan smiled. "Of course, my love."

She turned back to Drake, her hands moving up to his underwear. "Did you hear that? My husband wants me to put your cock in my mouth." He moaned and swayed forwards again. His penis was fully erect, but it wasn't nearly as impressive a bulge as Duncan was sporting. Kelly raised her hands up then to grasp it.

He groaned in pleasure as she began to stroke him through his underwear, the mushroom head of his cock oozing pre-cum that stained the fabric confining it. Groaning again, he involuntarily thrust his hips forwards toward her. She giggled and stroked, pushing him back a little.

"Naughty boy, I don't even have your cock out and already you're trying to fuck my mouth."

Her words caused him to groan again as she continued to jerk him off slowly, using his own underwear. She let go with one hand and moved it to his balls, cradling them as she continued to stroke with her left.

"What about these? Do you like having your balls sucked, or are you more of a deep throat kind of man?"

He nodded, clearly not thinking straight and not actually answering her question.

"I can't quite deep throat my husband yet, but he says I'm getting better. I just need more practice," she said, stroking up and down. Her movements caused the tip of his cock to slide out from the hole in his boxer-briefs.