Lucky Man Ch. 14

He chuckled. "You just thought I was going to come in, fuck you and leave?"

She giggled. "Maybe," she said. He leaned in and kissed her again, reaching down with a single hand as she closed her eyes, enjoying all the sensations and the excitement of anticipation.

Duncan squeezed her hand gently as she felt Mark slide the tip of his cock up her slit. The bulbous tip grazed against her folds and upwards to her clitoris, enticingly taunting her pussy with what was hopefully to come. She moaned in pleasure, trying to rock her hips upwards to pull him inside her hungry cunt.

"God, do I have to beg for your cock too?" she asked. "Please fuck my tender little pussy," she said, looking up at him. "Please fuck my pussy... please, please fuck me," she moaned, hoping her wanton dirty talk would spur him into action. "You don't want to fuck your best friend's wife?" she asked. "I know you've always wanted me. Tell me you don't want me."

Mark smiled, showing surprising patience and willpower, continuing to slid the tip of his cock up her slit and against her clitoris for several more minutes despite her stream of protests and continual begging.

"Ung...God... please," she begged. She turned, looking at her husband then, almost desperate. "Duncan, Mark isn't fucking me," she cried out. "Please make him fuck me baby," she begged. "I need it so badly. Please, please, please."

Duncan was silent though, so she finally decided to take matters into her own hands. She spread her legs quickly and wrapped them around Mark's hips, pulling.

"Oh shit..." Mark groaned as she felt him push deeply into her. She gasped in pleasure and arched her back then.

"Fuck yes," she sighed. "Finally," she whispered. Mark, unable to contain himself, began to rhythmically pump his cock deeply into her as Duncan smiled over at her.

"Jesus fucking Christ your pussy feels incredible," he barked.

She moaned, an orgasm hitting her almost immediately. She couldn't get the excitement and taboo nature of what she was doing out of her head. She was getting fucking by her husband's best friend while he watched, even encouraged it!

Her pussy clenched down on Mark's prick as it slid slowly into her, his lips finding a nipple and then moving up to her collarbone as she cried out in pleasure, yelping softly before they morphed into whimpers of surrender to the pleasure he was giving her.

"Please don't stop fucking me," she begged. Mark smiled and kissed her again, continuing to fuck his cock deeply into her and then sliding it back out. She could feel every millimeter of him as it made contact with her pussy, sending shivers of excitement through her. She smiled, realizing how different this was than Duncan, and the other two men she'd had. Mark was surprisingly gentle and attentive, much more than he appeared that he would be. He was actually making love to her as Duncan would. His cock was methodically ramming into her tight, wet pussy, but he wasn't hurried and trying to make himself cum. He was actually trying to get her off first!

His dick felt amazing inside her. It was shaped differently than her colossal husband of course, but curved downwards instead of gently up. It hit different parts of her as he thrust deeply into her.

She suddenly realized what was actually happening to her, and the thoughts caused a wave of excitement and pleasure to wash over her.

You're allowing another man to fuck you! That's his cock you're feeling, you dirty fucking whore! Fucking slut!

The thoughts filling her head only served to make her more excited. She flexed her Kegels on his cock, eliciting a moan and causing her pussy to clench down again on Mark. He groaned in pleasure, but continue to fuck methodically into her.

She reached up with her free hand, the other still clutching Duncan's, and pulled Mark's head up to kiss her. Their lips met again and she felt his tongue push into her mouth as she moaned into him.

"You're fucking me so good," she moaned. "Your cock feels so fucking good. Do you like fucking my naughty little pussy?"

"You feel so fucking good," he groaned. "You've got such a wonderful pussy." He thrust deeply into her, again and again, his hips pressing into the back of her thighs as her legs pushed outwards.

She tried to thrust upwards to meet him, but only succeeded in breaking his rhythm. She elected to lay still for him, and gently whimpered into his renewed kissing. He moaned, thrusting suddenly faster into her for a few seconds. She briefly thought he was going to cum, but it must have just been a spurt of excitement, because he soon fell back into his familiar rhythm. He lifted his torso up then, and placed both hands on her hips to spread her legs.

He smiled when he saw how naturally flexible she was, spreading her thighs out wide, almost flat against the bed.

"Goddamn," he said, smiling down at her and pressing them further.

"You like how flexible I am?" she asked.

He nodded. "I'd like to bend you into a pretzel shape and just throw you around the bed."

She giggled up at him for a moment, but then it turned to a moan as he began to fuck downwards into her cunt, sending her dangerously close to the precipice of another orgasm. He moaned and closed his eyes, concentrating for a second before smiling and resuming his gentle thrusts.

"You don't want to cum in my pussy yet?" she asked, realizing how close he'd been.

"Hell no," he said. "Then it'll be over. I've been waiting for this so damn long, I want to savor it and give you as many goddamn orgasms as I can."

She grinned. "What, like this is the last time? Mark, honey, you're going to get to fuck me again. I promise."

He smiled widely, as if he didn't realize that.

"Right baby?" she asked, looking at her husband.

Duncan smiled. "Of course, whenever you guys like."

Mark reached up to high-five him for a second, before he refocused and began to plunge downwards into Kelly again.

"Oh fuck," she moaned, closing her eyes as Mark began to force another orgasm out of her.

Her pussy contracted down on him as she flexed her Kegels a final time before the orgasm slammed into her. Waves of endorphins washed over her body as the strange cock plunged again and again into her drenched pussy. Her muscles rippled down his cock, lovingly squeezing it as it continued to pump in and out of her. Cries of pleasure mixed with yelps and whimpers filled the room as she came, her pussy squeezing down hard on him again and again.

Mark groaned and pulled out then, his fist going to his cock to squeeze and force his orgasm back. He stood and turned away from Kelly, fighting to keep it at bay. After several long seconds, he turned back and grinned at her again.

"That was close," he said, smiling. He held out his hand then and pulled Kelly up to her knees. She giggled and turned for him, presenting him her backside.

"I like doggy style," she said, grinning. He shook his head though and came around to the front.

"Oh, another of my favorites," she said, smiling and quickly leaning forwards so he could give her his cock. He apparently felt like teasing her with it again though.

*****

Duncan

He watched as Mark moved around to Kelly's face and rubbed the tip of his cock across her lips. She snickered and quickly wrapped her lips around him, causing him to groan in pleasure as her lips began to slide around the tip tightly.

Seeing his opportunity, he slid in behind his wife and gently pushed her into position so he could slide his cock into her. He looked down and grabbed two great handfuls of her hair, gently pulling as he slid deeply into her. She groaned in pleasure and backed up against him, pushing his cock completely into her as her lips slid all the way down Mark's curved shaft. She made him change positions after few strokes though, and had him lay on the bed in front of her so she could get more of him into her hungry mouth.

Nodding, he slid underneath her and groaned again as she began to bob up and down on his shaft, her lips sliding up and down tightly while Duncan enjoyed the sight. He smiled, thoroughly enjoying the sight of his wife so enthusiastically sucking off his buddy's cock.

His cock bottomed out in his wife's pussy, so he began to pull back, marveling at how her pussy seemed to grasp at it, sliding slightly out with it as he withdrew, and then back in when he fucked his cock back in to her.

She groaned and squeezed her Kegels down on his shaft, causing him to groan in pleasure. She never slowed down sucking on Mark though, and was moaning softly as she did so. He looked up and saw a familiar look on Mark's face.

"Gonna cum," Mark moaned.

Kelly didn't seem to notice.

*****

Kelly

Kelly hadn't heard the warning. Duncan's thrusting cock was sending waves of pleasure washing over her body and she couldn't get the desire to keep sucking on Mark's cock out of her head. She had the urge to keep doing it and not ever stop. Her primate brain had apparently decided that the rightful place for a cock to be was in her mouth. The thought kept bouncing around in her head as the shaft plunged in and out of her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She lowered her lips down, pulling his shaft into her throat easily and bobbing there for a second, before she lifted up to breathe, feeling yet another orgasm coming. She lifted her lips off of Mark for a second to moan and catch her breath, but felt like something was missing and had to wrap her lips around the tip of his cock once again to get the feeling back.

Her pussy clenched down forcefully on Duncan's massive shaft as it plunged deep into her abused and soaked pussy as she slid her lips down Mark's cock again and again. She moaned softly for second before it turned to cries of pleasure around his slick shaft. Almost seeming hungry for it, she moaned audibly as she fought to maintain her rhythm, his cock head pushing into her throat again and again.

Suddenly, his body went stiff beneath her and before she realized what had happened, the tip of his cock had burst forth a warm stream of sticky-sweet cum into her mouth. The effect it had on her was immediate and incredible. She cried out in surprise as her orgasm intensified, causing her pussy to convulse almost violently down on her husband. She whimpered and looked up at Mark, but he was lost in his own sea of pleasure as his cock continued to pump stream after stream of warm, sticky cum into her mouth. The taste was lost in her mind as pleasure threatened to overwhelm her, the sensations being forced from her battered pussy coupled with the knowledge of what was happening in her mouth pushed her completely over the edge and she fought desperately to regain control. Yelping for a moment, she lifted her lips off of his cock and caught a spray across her face. The sensation shocked her back to the present and she latched onto the rhythmically pumping organ.

Her mind flashed back to the few threesomes that they'd had, and she suddenly remembered what some of the other women had done for Duncan. She quickly swallowed what Mark had filled her mouth with, gulping it down noisily as Duncan began to pound faster into her. Mark's cock continued to spurt forth its gift as she felt Duncan begin dump his own load into her cunt. She felt him fall from her lips for a moment, and then hurriedly pulled him back inside her mouth. She quickly fell into her rhythm of sucking and slurping along his shaft, reveling in the taste of the sticky sweet cum that was bursting from the tip.

Mark was yelping softly, his eyes rolled back in his head as she continued to swallow him. He cried out in pleasure, his body going stiff as she slurped forcefully, her lips locking on the tip of his cock for a moment to suck the cum out of his shaft before sliding her lips along the surface and hungrily sucking up any errant sprays.

She was still moaning and thrusting backwards against Duncan who was dumping the contents of his own balls into her drenched and messy pussy. Her own orgasm had finally wound down, but she couldn't focus on anything but the sensation she was experiencing with her mouth. Again and again, she slid her lips up and down Mark's cock, thoroughly enjoying the sensation and the taste that she was still finding.

She finally slowed, seeing that his cock was deflated and he was breathing heavily in the cool air of the room. Duncan had slid out of her and had fallen to the side, gasping for breath behind her somewhere. She ran her tongue up the shaft of Mark's cock one final time before she sat back.

He sat up and quickly tried to apologize and thank her all at once.

"I'm so thank you... sorry," he said. "I mean, I'm sorry, I tried desperately to warn you."

She smiled as Duncan came up to kiss her shoulder. "I think it was my fault," she said, giggling. It didn't stop with a single giggle though, and as she tittered, she covered her mouth, partly from the sensations that were still rocketing through her, partly from the nervous energy in her. Soon she rolled back on the bed, holding her stomach as her two companions watched with bemused smiles.

Her laughter was infectious though, and soon the three of them were rolling on the bed, the room filled with laughter. It was like the nervous feelings of an awkward situation being lifted and the laughter that followed was filling the room.

She giggled a final time before she sat back on her butt and looked at her hands. "I'm shaking," she said, sighing happily. "That was incredible."

"Sorry again," he said, smirking.

"Don't be," she said. "I'd been wondering what that was like," she admitted, "and you both just gave me a few really powerful orgasms."

"And?" Duncan asked.

"Well, I wish I'd done it with you first, but I dunno, this was kinda... hotter," she said with a grin.

Mark winced. "Shit, I'm sorry guys," he said, standing.

She giggled and Duncan waved his concerns away. "Don't be man. I'm fine with it, honestly!"

Mark looked over at Kelly, who was still snickering quietly in pleasure. "I'm pretty sure I liked it," she said. "It was like... I couldn't stop myself from sucking your cock. Duncan's cock was pounding my pussy like nothing else, and I couldn't tear myself from your cock. I absolutely had to suck you."

She glanced over at her husband and saw him grinning. "It was really hot," he admitted. "As soon as I saw what was happening, I came really quickly. I don't think I've ever been so turned on," he finished.

She smiled. "Well, I guess I'll just have to do that again."

He laughed. "I'd like to request one of those please," he said.

She snickered and slid off the bed to go clean the cum out of her pussy. She slithered slowly towards the bathroom, accentuating the tilt of her hips as she did, stepping one foot across the other and looking back sultrily. "Would you know anyone that would like to come fuck me in the shower?" she asked. "I'll bet I can get one of you ready to go again."

Mark smiled, chuckling weakly.

"She's too much like Kara man," Duncan said, guessing his thoughts.

"You're goddamn right about that," he replied.

Kelly snickered and turned at the bathroom door, waiting. "Like that's a bad thing," she said, grinning as she disappeared into the bathroom.

"You better go take care of her," Duncan told Mark, chuckling at her antics.

Kelly heard Mark clear his throat, and there was a pause of silence. "I really do appreciate it man. I really do. I know this could have messed things up between you and me, being friends. I'm glad you guys trust me enough to share Kelly with me."

Kelly reemerged and smiled as she padded quietly over. Without thinking, she leaned down and kissed Mark, trying to be affectionate for his thoughtfulness.

He grimaced and shook his head. "Ugh."

Kelly cackled and covered her mouth. "Oh my gosh! I'm sorry!" she said, "like I said, it was my first time swallowing cum!"

Mark quickly went to the bathroom and washed his mouth out, and then grabbed some complimentary mouthwash and gargled half of the bottle.

"Oh come on, Mark. You can cum in my mouth but it's gross if you get a little in yours?" she asked.

"Yes!" Mark said loudly.

She giggled and rolled her eyes. "I mean, I would understand if it was Duncan's cum but..." she said, trailing off.

"Ugh, Jesus Kelly!" Mark groaned.

She giggled and went to the toilet, ushering him out. "Five minutes, unless you want to know more about women than you really want to," she said. "Then I need to be fucked again, I'm still too horny to sleep." She giggled as Mark paused at the door to look back at her incredulously. He disappeared around the corner then and she heard him head over to the bed and start to gather his things.

"You can't leave yet man," Duncan told him. "Kelly obviously isn't done. I'm sure she'll be happy to try to get you going again."

"I'll definitely be able to get him going," she yelled. "Especially if I get my lips on his cock again!"

Mark groaned. "I think she might be a damn succubus, dude. She's going to leave me a withered husk in the morning."

Duncan laughed. "Man... if I can survive, you can survive."

He laughed in response and she lost track of what they were saying. A few minutes later she got up off the toilet and heard Mark again as she crept quietly up to the door to snoop.

"Man, I wish Becky were here. She could have fun with us," he said.

"Yeah, she's pretty damn adorable," Duncan agreed. "You should probably go ahead and marry that girl."

Mark didn't immediately protest, and Kelly couldn't help but run into the room and look at him. He glanced back, sensing the movement, and rolled his eyes.

"I know, I should," he admitted. "She's incredible, she's smart, she's independent, she's sexy, she puts up with all my shit, and she lets me run off and fuck other women. Where the hell else am I gonna find a chick like her?"

Kelly giggled. "That's what we've been trying to tell you!"

He laughed and eyed her naked form. Blushing slightly, she reached her hand out for his and led him into the bathroom. Turning the shower back on, she slid in and pulled him with her.

Reaching for the soap, she began to wash the sweat and cum from her body, taking a moment to rinse her mouth out so Mark could start kissing her again.

"There, I washed away all of your cum," she said, grinning as she spit out the water. She saw Duncan enter out of the corner of her eye and blew him a kiss as he watched.

Mark leaned in and kissed her for a second, but then she began to kneel, giggling as she went.

He chuckled and then groaned as she wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock, running them up the shaft.

*****

Duncan

Duncan couldn't believe how horny his wife appeared and how incredible she looked. She looked like she was all ready to go another ten rounds and the two of them were just about spent, or so it seemed. He knew that he could probably get his erection back, but wasn't sure about Mark returning to the fight.

That was, of course, until Kelly had knelt in the shower and had taken his cock back into her mouth with a wild abandon. She almost looked possessed. She seemed to be completely focused on sucking Mark's cock, like it was her number one priority in life at that moment in time. He loved watching how her hair bobbed sexily in a wave like motion when she slid her lips forwards quickly and then pursed them around his quivering shaft and sucked, sliding backwards. This all happened in a few seconds, and Duncan had to stop himself from moving to join them. This was too exciting to interrupt just yet.

Mark groaned and nodded, smiling as his cock began to spring to life again. She looked up at him and Duncan saw her wink, moaning softly as she pulled his best friend's cock into her mouth. She popped him out for a moment and jerked with a single hand while she lowered her body so that she could suck one of his balls into her mouth. He groaned loudly and leaned back against the wall, sticking his hips out so she could have better access. She rolled it around in her mouth for a second before letting it slide free, her tongue running up between them a few times before she sucked the other into her mouth. He groaned in pleasure again as she sucked gently.