Lucky Man Ch. 14

"I think I might enjoy watching my husband sucking at your girlfriend's pussy from his angle," Kelly whispered, her hand straying to idly stroke at Mark's cock.

They both turned and looked over at the bed to watch their significant others together. Becky had placed her muscular body on top of Duncan's and had wriggled her cute buttocks towards the headboard, moving her body upwards so that she was sitting on Duncan's face. He reached up as she slid her pussy briefly across his lips and lifted up as the sensation briefly surprised her.

Duncan reached up and grabbed both of her thighs and pulled downwards, his jaw beginning to move in a chewing motion as Kelly and Mark watched.

Becky groaned and wriggled on top of him for a moment before she looked over and smiled at Kelly and Mark.

"He's really, really good," she said, trying to maintain control of herself and the situation.

"He definitely is," Kelly grinned.

"Does that feel good, baby?" Mark asked, his hands straying to fondle Kelly's breasts.

"God, honey," Becky moaned, her hips undulating on Duncan's face, "it really, really does."

Mark smiled and lowered a hand down to pull one of Kelly's legs apart, the other sliding down with it and gently rubbing at her.

Becky leaned forwards slightly and took Duncan's girth in her hands, smiling up at the two of them as he continued to slurp at her and cause her hips to gyrate back on forth on his face. She squeezed and began to stroke as an orgasm found its way to her, forcing her eyes closed and her muscles to tense up.

Yelps of pleasure filled the room as Becky began to cum on Duncan's face. Her hand was still slowly stroking his imposing erection as she cried out in pleasure, her face contorted for a few moments. She tried to lift herself off of his face a few seconds after sliding down off of her orgasm, but he grunted in disapproval and yanked her hips back down to his face.

"Oh God," she moaned, her hips sliding back into place atop his lips. She looked back briefly, and then forwards to where Kelly and Mark were watching them.

"Can I suck his cock, honey?" Becky asked, smiling wickedly at her boyfriend.

Mark grinned, nodding.

Becky smiled widely and kept her eyes on Mark as he watched her lean forwards, her hand pushing the tip of the cock upwards. Her hips still slowly gyrating on Duncan's lips and tongue, she groaned and pressed her lips to the tip of his massive erection.

Mark groaned and smiled at the same time, standing and grabbing a handful of Kelly's hair as she slid to the couch in his spot. She gasped in surprise then as he pushed the tip of his cock into her mouth at the same time as Becky began to suck the tip of Duncan's into her own.

Kelly's gasp of surprise was replaced by a low moan of approval as he began to slowly fuck in and out of her mouth, his hands pulling forcefully, wrapped up in her red locks.

Becky groaned in pleasure at the sight and bobbed up and down on Duncan's shaft. She had a small mouth, it seemed, and she couldn't get all that much in. What she lacked in ability, she made up for in enthusiasm, as she swiftly began to stroke and suck on the tip of his cock faster and faster, a pleasing shluck shluck sound filling the room.

Kelly continued to watch as Mark kept shoving his cock into her mouth. He forced her down suddenly, having apparently seen Duncan doing the same to her earlier, and pushed his cock deeply into her throat. She fought back a gag and obediently kept her mouth locked around the base of his cock as she sucked as much as she could.

She could still see Becky out of the corner of her eye, and the pixie blonde was furiously sucking and stroking at Duncan. Her husband was gyrating wildly then, and she knew he was close. He reached down then, pulled her up, squeezing the tip of his cock for a moment to force the orgasm back down. She grinned in response as Mark finally extricated his cock from Kelly's throat, causing her to gasp for breath as a long line of drool hung from his cock to her tongue and lips.

Becky slid off of Duncan then, and lay down on the bed in his place. Kelly smiled and winked at Duncan as he glanced over, Mark pushing his cock into her mouth in the same moment. She yelped in happy surprise as it began to slide in and out more.

*****

Duncan

He didn't know if it was just because of the situation and he was turned on, but Becky's pussy tasted incredible and he couldn't get enough of the lithe blonde. She'd come on his face when he pushed his tongue deeply into her, which she seemed to really like. Her lips on his cock and the ferocity with which she attacked him were almost too much and he had to fight to push his orgasm back down.

He glanced over at Kelly and grinned as Mark surprised her with his probing cock again, shoving it into her mouth and causing her to whimper slightly. He watched for a moment as Becky reached for him. His wife reached up with one hand and began to tug gently and fondled Mark's balls as he bottomed out in her throat. She looked up at him as she slid to her knees, letting him slide back down onto the love seat while she faced him. Reaching forwards, he grabbed two great handfuls of hair and pulled Kelly forwards until her face was at his crotch again.

Turning, he saw Becky smiling and watching the same sight, but then turn and reach again for him.

"Come on," she whispered with a wink. "Let me feel what all these other girls have been gossiping about."

Duncan smiled and leaned forwards, kissing her neck and chest as he positioned himself on top of her.

She was a little taller than Kelly, and her body was very athletic. When she moved, you could see the muscle tone under her pale skin. Her breasts were smaller than Kelly's, but wouldn't be considered small themselves.

He slid his hands over her breasts as she smiled up at him. Reaching for his cock, he sat back and began to run the tip up and down her slit.

She pouted and shook her head. "Don't toy with me," she begged.

Duncan leaned over her again with a grin and pushed the tip of his cock against her lips, gently parting them and sliding the head partly in.

"Ohmyfuckingod," she blurted out, reaching up and grabbing his hips for a moment. He slowed, realizing that she might very well be as tight as her sister Rachel had been.

"You okay?" he asked.

She nodded. "Don't stop, just let me adjust."

He nodded, sliding a little in at a time over the next minute. While she was tight, she wasn't Rachel tight, and it didn't take as long for her to adjust to his girth as it did for her sister to.

Becky moaned and released her grip on his hips, grasping at the sheets as he began thelong trek into her hungry cunt. His cock split her lips, driving her pussy open to his intrusion as the flesh fought to lubricate against the sudden intruder.

He reached up and ran both arms under her shoulders, bringing them up to cradle her head as he began to slowly increase his speed, thrusting her downwards into the bed. Her eyes locked on his as he began to fuck her, her mouth hanging open in disbelief at what was happening to her pussy. Methodically he fucked in and out of her pussy for what seemed like hours, but in reality was only around twenty minutes. Her stamina and the fact that she'd only come once had him a little off kilter, but he decided to keep at it.

She spread her legs then, straight out to allow him better access to her. The move rotated her hips upwards and caused him to fuck her even more directly downwards into the sheets.

"God your cock feels huge," she moaned. "Please don't stop fucking me, daddy. You'll make me come so fucking hard."

The "daddy" comment threw him off of his game for a moment, but he quickly recovered and thrust all the way into her, his cock bottoming out and sending her eyes rolling back in her head.

Gripping her head securely, he began to methodically saw his cock in and out of her drenched cunt, forcing grunts and moans of pleasure from her lips as she clutched desperately at his back and neck.

He looked down through her cleavage to where his cock was still plunging deep into her and felt a wave of pleasure course through him at the sight. She slid her legs around his waist and pulled him tightly to her for a moment, drawing his face up to hers to kiss him.

"You're fucking me so fucking good, Daddy," she whispered.

He chuckled internally at her use of the word "Daddy," again and lifted her up off the bed. Moving over to the nearest wall, he pushed her gently up against it and began to slowly fuck her.

"God that feels good," she groaned. "Fuck yes, fuck me so fucking hard," she cried out, her pussy clamping down on him as he thrust upwards. Her orgasm caused her to start to bite down on his shoulder, her fingers clutching at him as he hammered into her again and again. Her pussy squeezed down on him in great waves, unlike anything he'd felt with any of the other women he'd been with. She pulled his head back by his hair and looked at him in lust filled wonder for a moment and then kissed him, long and hard, as her pussy squeezed and then released.

Sliding backwards, he moved back to the bed and lay down so that she could be on top. Smiling, she looked a little spent, but acquiesced and began to slowly slide up and down his cock. Her face immediately contorted into pleasure as both hands pressed into his chest and her hips gyrated back and forth as well as slightly upwards. His cock pushed deeply into her and then emerged again, shiny and slick.

She closed her eyes, seeming to focus on the sensations his cock was forcing from her pussy. He gripped both of her hips, gently assisting as she gyrated and bounced on him.

*****

Kelly

Kelly whimpered in pleasure as Mark face-fucked her, his cock sending signals of pleasure racing through her body. She loved the way men reacted to her sucking their cocks, and knew for sure now that she absolutely loved the act itself.

She turned Mark so that he slid back down into the love seat and winked as he reached forward to grab her hair again. She stared hungrily up at him, waiting for him to make a move, but he only pulled her forwards slightly, pushing his cock to her lips to rub it across them a little while he stared down at her green eyes.

"Are you watching your girlfriend get fucked yet?" she asked, grinning playfully.

He shook his head, his eyes still on her. "I'm watching my best friend's wife kissing my cock."

She giggled and opened her mouth again for a moment. "What are you going to do with my mouth?" she asked. "You going to force me to suck that beautiful cock again?"

He smiled and nodded. "Most definitely. I'm just trying to get a mental picture of you on your knees."

She grinned wickedly. "So take a real picture," she said with a wide smile. "You'll have to use it as your contact photo for my husband though."

He smiled widely. "That's incredibly devious and naughty of you." He reached for his cellphone though, thankfully on the dresser beside him, and put it in picture mode.

"You can take as many pictures of me sucking your cock as you like, Mark," she said, looking up at him. "How do you want me to look? Do you want me to look hungry for it?" she asked, adopting the proper look. "Or maybe I should look scared, like you're forcing me to do nasty things," she said, her eyes going wide and her face adopting a terrified look.

He chuckled and shook his head. "First, I think I want one of just you and my cock in your hand."

She smiled and did as he asked quickly, smiling sweetly and positioning his erection to the left of her face. She briefly tossed her hair with a free hand, making sure it wasn't too mussed, and smiled again. She heard him clicking a few times and then looked up at him expectantly.

"Take the tip in your mouth and looked directly at the camera," he commanded. Behind them, Becky was asking Duncan to take it slow as he began to push his cock into her.

Mark's hand moved to the back of Kelly's head while the other tried to handle the camera. She smirked as he clicked a picture after pushing the cock into her mouth a little more. She sucked forcefully on the tip, but didn't begin sliding her lips on it just yet.

"Can you start sucking me off? I want to get a few of you in action," he said.

She smiled and nodded, sliding her lips tightly down his shaft until she felt the smooth skin of his groin on her lips. He'd kept himself shaved after Kara had manicured the two of them the previous week.

Kelly smiled sweetly, her lips sliding down his shaft while she stared up at him. His cock pushed against the back of her mouth and she winked, still staring up at him as she forced him into her throat until he'd bottomed out. Her eyes watered until she extricated him, saliva and drool hanging from her lips. She ignored it and began to swiftly suck his cock then, the smooth skin plummeting into her throat sending wonderful sensations through her body. She felt herself getting even wetter and hoped that he'd fuck her soon.

Mark forced her face down again, and she reached up to gently stroke and rub his balls. Extricating his cock, she lowered her face to the orbs and took one and then the other into her mouth, staring upwards at him.

He groaned and nodded as she slurped at them, her hand stroking his cock. "God that feels good," he groaned. She slurped gently, rolling her tongue around the orb as she thought of the filthy act she was doing to her husband's friend. He lifted her face up then, however, and looked directly at her. "Can I fuck you now?" he asked. Popping them out, she reached for a discarded piece of clothing and wiped her face, standing and nodding.

"I was hoping you wanted to," she said, turning and straddling him so that they could both watch Duncan and Becky fucking. Becky had spread her legs at this point, and Duncan was fucking downwards into her pussy. The sight of his cock slamming into her was intense, though she figured that Mark really wasn't enjoying the sight of Duncan's ass.

They both turned then when Becky called Duncan daddy. Mark chuckled, but Kelly looked at him curiously.

"Daddy?" she mouthed. He nodded. "When she gets turned on, she calls me daddy. It's a dominance thing more than an actual thing for her dad. She said that it's more about me... and Duncan I guess... being in a position of power over her."

Kelly smiled. "To each their own I guess, it just threw me for a minute."

Mark smiled. "I know what you mean. The first time I heard it, she had to explain it for a few minutes."

She slid down his shaft again, sighing softly as fingers of pleasure raced from every inch of skin that his dick slid across or against.

"Do you like fucking me?" Kelly asked, sliding his cock into her drenched pussy.

"You know I do," he replied. She snickered and leaned back into him, his cock sliding upwards into her.

"You feel really good inside me," she whispered. "I like the way your cock makes me feel."

He groaned, gripping both of her thighs for a moment before moving to her hips to lift her up and down. They lay together in that position for a while, watching Duncan and Becky on the bed until the two moved over and began to fuck up against the wall.

"Duncan is a beast," Mark said with a chuckle. "You're a tiny thing, but I don't think I have the leg strength for that again."

She giggled and lifted off of him for a second, spun around, and then slid down on top of him again.

"So tell me, Mr. Bakersfield, are you going to cum in my pussy tonight, or are you going to let me swallow it again?" she asked, gently sliding up and down on him.

He groaned, gripping her hips as she gyrated on him, her clitoris grinding on his pubic bone.

"I don't know," he replied. "I'm really just enjoying this long, slow... fuck session that we're having. You haven't cum yet either," he pointed out.

She smiled. "I'm just trying to make sure you have a good time. That is your girlfriend that my husband is fucking through the wall right now."

He laughed. "Kelly, you swallowed my load what... twice now? You let me fuck you several times, you just sucked my dick again, and let me take pictures of you doing it. I think it's been a good weekend."

She smiled. "Good. Being a naughty girl really turns me on."

He chuckled as she began to gyrate on him again. "You've definitely got the naughty red-head thing down pat."

She smiled. "Well, thanks. I'm glad you approve. I'm also really glad you can handle the size issue."

He looked at her curiously, but then realized what she was saying. "I was worried that you'd be intimidated by him, or worry that you wouldn't be able to give me or Becky any pleasure. I think you can rest easy knowing that you definitely made me cum."

He shrugged. "I mean, it's not really an issue. I know I'm nowhere near Duncan's size, but I definitely showed you a good time and I know Becky and Rachel both enjoyed sex with me. I learned a long time ago to be thankful for the equipment I have. Duncan might have been the shovel-smuggler in our gang in college, but there were others that were definitely much worse off than I am."

Kelly smiled, her pussy throbbing along his cock. He groaned and groped both of her breasts for a moment before beginning to gently pull at the rings. She moaned softly.

"You know," she whispered, "For a bunch of college guys, you sure knew a bunch about each other's dicks."

He laughed at that, and moved to stand up out of the chair. Duncan and Becky had moved back to the bed and were still fucking, though Becky was doing most of the work.

"She's going to cum quickly like that," Mark said, smiling and pushing Kelly forwards to bend over the bed. "It's one of her favorites."

She acquiesced to his demands and leaned over, palms on the bed as he rubbed the tip of his cock along her slit. Her pussy seemed almost hungry to get it back, and easily accepted him back in.

Becky began to groan in pleasure then, and Kelly felt Mark begin to slide into her again and again. A familiar, pleasant sensation hit her then, and she felt her orgasm sliding closer. She reached for his hands then and placed them on her breasts, his fingers finding her nipple rings again and pulling gently.

"You can pull them a little harder," she whispered, and then moaned loudly as he did so. His cock thrust deeply into her again and again, pushing her orgasm closer by the second. Finally, the wave of pleasure crashed into her and she groaned in release once before moaning and yelping in ecstasy.

Mark groaned behind her as she continued to cum, her orgasm sending waves of pleasure washing over her body as she shook from the impacts of his fucking. Becky was desperately wriggling on top of Duncan, a second orgasm slamming into her.

Kelly felt Mark pull out and then spin her around. Sensing what he wanted and growing immediately excited, she knelt and hungrily leaned forwards to suck at his cock. His hand stopped stroking and gripped her head. There was no pretense of fucking her face, he just thrust deeply into her mouth, gagging her for a second before filling her throat. A great cry went up from him as he began to cum. It wasn't nearly as plentiful as it had been the first day, but that was definitely understandable with the number of times that he'd cum already that weekend.

She groaned in satisfaction as he pulled out slightly, the warmth of his semen coating her mouth and tongue as she obediently swallowed it down. Looking upwards, she thought it would be sexy to would stare at him hungrily, but his eyes were squinted shut in pleasure.

His body quivered again and again as he orgasmed, though his cock wasn't spewing anything else into her mouth but a few droplets at the end.

Still slurping at him, she continued to suck and slurp at his deflating cock until he collapsed backwards into the love seat.