Lucky Man Ch. 09

Kelly smiled. "We'll have to see if they will be able to attend on Saturday."

They reached the parking garage then and stepped out. "Alright, bye girl," Marie said, clacking noisily to her car.

She waved and quickly drove home. Duncan met her at the door and quickly gave her a kiss.

"I got some clarification from Marie on what Zeke and Amy are really asking for," she said as they ate dinner.

"Oh yeah?" he asked.

She nodded. "So... the next time we spend time with them, we have to be strict with them. Order them to do things and basically be in control of what they do. It's not like controlling a mindless automaton, it's more along the lines of, "Pull your cock out, or pull your panties off and give them to the waiter, go suck Mark's dick."

Duncan nodded. "That does sound like something they'd enjoy."

Kelly nodded. "So, we can do that?" she asked.

"I don't see why not."

"You'll have to be the one to take control, though," she said.

Duncan came around behind her and began to gently knead and rub her shoulders. "You think so?" he asked sincerely.

Kelly nodded. "I'll interject a few things here and there, and take control of Zeke when the time is right, but I think you need to be the one that's ordering them around, so to speak. See, Zeke likes that he's not in control, not that he's necessarily being ordered around. He likes seeing his wife subjected to your control and her having to bend to your will, not his."

He nodded as he squeezed and rubbed at her tired muscles.

"Do you think you have it in you to tell two cops what to do?"

He smiled and kissed her neck softly, eliciting a moan and drawing a smile to her face. "I can certainly give it a try."

After doing the washing up, they went to the living room and discussed some rules that they had for the two before they finally agreed to do it.

The rest of the week was spent working late, followed by a quick meal, a few hours of relaxing and then bed. They didn't find much time to be intimate with each other, but knew that it would all be made right on the weekend. Friday came, and it was time for their date with Zeke and Amy.

Duncan and Kelly chose the restaurant this time, a nice steak house that was a little out of the way and secluded. The restaurant was on the way out of town, ten miles or so past their house, so Zeke and Amy just drove their car to Kelly and Duncan's house, and got in Duncan's truck.

They made idle conversation as they drove to the steak house, but eventually, Zeke broached the subject of becoming the "couple they'd been looking for."

"So did you guys ever get a chance to talk about what my wife asked for us?"

Kelly smiled and winked at Duncan. "About us becoming your masters and you having to do everything we say like good little slaves?"

She saw Zeke turn and smile at his wife. "So is that a yes?" he asked with a knowing smile.

She grinned and nodded as she shifted to look in the back seat at them.

"First, we've got some rules, before we completely agree," Kelly said.

They both nodded. "Let's hear it."

"1: The safe word is "Red." If you hear the safe word during any of our fun-times, whatever you're doing at the time stops immediately. This is for both of us. Any member of our little sub-group here can use it."

They both nodded. "We were going to say the same thing; that we needed a safe word," Zeke replied.

"2: You'll tell us if you don't want to play "Master and Slave," and want to just have a normal night out with us."

They smiled and nodded. "It's probably going to be pretty intoxicating and addictive to be treated like we've wanted, and like y'all did the other night, but we both promise to let you know when we want to just be us." Amy glanced over at Zeke who nodded in agreement with her statement. "And 3?" she asked.

"3: You'll tell us if you guys aren't happy with what we're doing, with how it's going for y'all."

Amy shrugged and nodded. "That sounds acceptable."

"4: Communicate, with us and with each other. That's all!"

Zeke smiled. "Those sound very reasonable."

Amy grinned excitedly and looked at Duncan in the mirror. "I can't wait!"

"So, do you guys have any rules for us?" Kelly asked.

Zeke glanced over at his wife and shrugged. "We didn't actually think about that," he said, laughing.

"I think we were too excited at the prospect of finally finding a couple that we click with," Amy agreed. "We really like you guys!"

Kelly grinned. "Aww," she said. "We really like you guys too!"

Amy snapped her fingers then. "I've got one, but it kind of goes without saying."

"Fire away," Duncan said.

"You can't make us doing anything illegal, or that will get either of us in trouble or jeopardize our jobs."

Kelly and Duncan both chuckled. "Well, Amy, it's not like we're going to ask you to go rob a bank or something, Sweetheart," he said.

Everyone laughed at that. "Wait," Kelly said. "What about the other night. That was pretty illegal, public nudity, sex in public... or whatever," she said.

"Public indecency, lewd behavior," Zeke said, grinning. "That stuff is okay," he said, "as long as no one else is around. We were thinking more along the lines making Amy get nude in front of a lot of people in a crowded restaurant or like.. at the mall. We'll have to use the safe word if you try and make us do that."

"And we really don't want to ever use the safe word," Amy agreed.

"Oh," Kelly and Duncan said. "We're both definitely on the shy side, so we won't ask you to do anything we're not comfortable with," Kelly replied. "No other rules or restrictions?"

"Well, I doubt you'd be into these examples," Amy said, "but don't ask either of us to do anything with poop, pee, or blood."

"Eww," Kelly said, scrunching her face. "Who the heck would be into that stuff?"

Duncan's face was screwed up in disgust as well.

"I don't think you have to worry about that," Zeke said, laughing.

"Just covering all the bases," Amy said, slightly embarrassed.

"Anything other than that?" Duncan asked finally, smiling back at her in the rearview mirror.

"Other than those things, you can ask my wife to do whatever you want," Zeke said, smiling over at her. She grinned in response.

Everyone nodded and seemed to happily accept the rules and the new dynamic.

Duncan glanced around. "So are we playing tonight?" he asked the other three in the truck.

Amy smiled and looked at her husband for all of two seconds before she answered. "Hell yes we are."

"Good," he said. "Come up here in the front seat with Kelly and me. Zeke, you stay put."

Kelly covered her mouth to hide a laugh and scooted over to allow the blonde up next to her.

"You'll be sitting up here when we leave the restaurant too," he said his voice going deep.

"Yes, Sir," Amy said, unable to contain her excitement.

"After dinner, we're going to go dancing," he said. "I'll be checking to make sure you're presentable before we leave. Kelly, my love," Duncan said, drawing his wife's attention.

"Yes, Baby?"

"Will you do me a favor and check if Amy is wearing panties under that dress?"

Kelly smiled. "Of course!"

She leaned over and lifted the folds of Amy's sexy dress up and saw that, unsurprisingly, she was indeed wearing panties.

"She is," Kelly confirmed.

"Pull them off of her and stick them in the glove compartment," he said.

Amy obediently lifted her hips, her eyes locked on Duncan as he drove and his wife stripped her of her underwear.

"Thank you, my love," he said. "Will you check and see if her pussy is wet?" he asked.

"Oh, I'd love to," she replied. She loved the way her husband was diving into his role as Master and resolved do everything she could to facilitate it. She deftly lifted Amy's dress again and slid her hand up her thigh. The expression on the blonde's face spoke volumes. It was probably the first time she'd been touched by another woman in that manner. Fingers brushed through Amy's silky smooth blonde pubic hair and then slid further, causing her to gasp in surprise and mild arousal as Kelly gently rubbed her fingers amongst her folds.

Smiling, Kelly pulled her hand out and rubbed the fingers together, seeing the juice she'd pulled from her pussy dripping and hanging from them.

"She's very wet," Kelly answered.

"Good. Make her clean your fingers," he ordered.

She grinned. "Open your mouth," she said. Amy hesitated, but only for a second, before she opened her mouth and allowed Kelly's juicy fingers entrance. She quickly sucked, her eyes moving to look at Kelly as she began to gently slurp and rub her tongue across the digits. Moaning softly, she sucked until Kelly felt that she'd done a good enough job and pulled her fingers free.

"Good girl," Kelly said, kissing her cheek.

"Take her bra off. She won't be needing it at the restaurant or at the club."

Smiling, Kelly helped her out of the top and quickly pulled the matching bra off and stuck it with the panties in the glove box.

Duncan smiled. "I was thinking, Zeke. The next time you're working and Amy is off, I might need to borrow her. You'll be okay with that, right?"

"Of course!" he said with a wide smile.

They arrived at the steak house then and sat in a secluded circular corner booth. Duncan sat between the two girls with Zeke on the outside. The waiter came by, a young man in his early 20s, and politely introduced himself. The small group put in their drink order and began to look at the menu.

Though they were technically still "playing," the group resumed their normal dynamic and talked about the past week. Kelly told them how Marie was trying to seduce their eighteen year old office girl, and how she's teased her boss with her ass earlier in the week.

Duncan told them of her newest photo shoot and how they'd let themselves be filmed. He let Kelly tell the story of the fabulously suave Luc and their sweaty session together.

Amy and Zeke had more boring weeks, and though they did speak, the stories weren't the least bit erotic.

During supper, Zeke and Amy were very well behaved, so Kelly and Duncan left them alone.

They finished eating and paid, and then all got in the truck again. This time, Kelly sat in the back with Zeke, though, and let Amy have the front seat with Duncan.

"I've got a new rule," Kelly said.

"Mmm?" Amy asked, looking back and smiling.

"Anytime you're in the front seat with my husband, you have to be giving him a blowjob, unless he says otherwise."

Amy smiled and turned back to Zeke. "Did you hear that Baby? Kelly is going to be making me give her husband lots of blowjobs."

Zeke groaned and nodded. "I heard, Baby. I bet he'll enjoy that."

"I give really good blowjobs, don't I?" she asked him.

He nodded. "Wonderful blowjobs," he confirmed.

"I guess you won't be getting anymore, what with Duncan occupying my mouth so much."

He smiled and nodded. "I guess not," he said.

"Lean forwards," Kelly ordered him. "Watch your wife as she sucks my husband's gorgeous cock."

Zeke nodded and did as he was told.

Duncan smiled as Amy glanced back at him, probably looking for some hidden signal the two had worked out between each other, and then leaned over to begin unzipping Duncan's fly and fishing around for his cock.

Smiling at Kelly in the mirror, he blew her a kiss as Amy sighed in anticipation as she pulled him free. He wasn't completely erect yet, but as her warm hands began to gingerly work and stroke his shaft, he quickly began to get there.

"Get your mouth on his cock," Kelly ordered.

"Yes, Ma'am," she answered quickly, and lowered her face to his crotch. Kelly leaned forwards and looked over his shoulder as Zeke slid up next to her.

Amy's blonde head was slowly rising and falling in his lap as Duncan groaned in pleasure. "You're very good at that, Amy," he said.

"Tell my husband how much you love to suck his beautiful cock," Kelly said.

Amy sat up then, but continued to stroke him. "I absolutely love to suck this gorgeous cock, Duncan. It's my favorite thing to do," she said, and then lowered her face briefly back down to suck. Loud slurping sounds filled the cab for a few seconds before she came back up and resumed stroking. "It's my job now, to suck your cock. I want to suck it so much, to suck it all the time. It's why we were introduced. It's what I was put here to do, to give you and Kelly pleasure and to suck this gorgeous cock." She lowered her face again immediately and sucked him back in, her gorgeous blonde curls bouncing erotically as her face rose and lowered at his crotch, getting slowly faster and faster.

"Your wife is going to be swallowing a load of cum tonight, Zeke," Kelly whispered. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" she said. "Knowing that your wife has another man's cum in her mouth turns you on, doesn't it?"

Zeke groaned and nodded. "It does, Ma'am," he confirmed.

"You're kind of a freak, aren't you Zeke," Kelly said. "Zeke the freak," she said, breaking character for a second and laughing. The rest of the group followed, laughing and breaking character as well. Amy sat up and shook her head then.

"I can't be a subservient little whore if you keep making me laugh!" she said.

"Sorry!" Kelly said, trying to stop laughing.

Zeke was shaking his head, laughing silently. "That's pretty damn funny," he admitted. "That's not going away any time soon is it?"

"I'm guessing not, bud," Duncan said, glancing back and grinning. "You can put me away now," he said, looking over at Amy. "We're getting close anyways."

Amy continued to giggle a little longer while she pushed Duncan's slowly diminishing erection back into his pants.

They pulled in to the same club that Duncan and Kelly had gone to several weeks earlier with their other friends and hopped out.

Duncan stopped Amy and looked at her dress. She was wearing a nice, slinky, red one-piece, so he made a quick adjustment and caused it to show more cleavage. She smiled and began to turn to head inside, but was surprised to see Duncan stop Kelly as well.

"Zeke," Duncan said, flashing a smile at Kelly. "Remove my wife's panties please."

"Yes, Sir," he said, smiling.

Briefly shocked, Kelly stood still as she felt Zeke's hands as they ran up her legs and quickly began to pull off her panties. She sucked in her lip briefly as she felt the cool night air on her nethers.

"Follow that up with her bra, and please feel free to give her nipples a quick working over. We want people to notice them."

Zeke grinned and spun Kelly around. She shook her head seductively at her husband.

"Naughty man," she said, smiling and looking around as Zeke worked the bra off. He reached around her body then and she inhaled sharply as he gently pulled on the rings, drawing her nipples from their slumber.

She chewed at her lips as she felt herself getting wetter than she already was. "Fuck... Duncan..." she moaned, closing her eyes a second. Zeke smiled and finally released her.

Satisfied that both of the ladies were suitably dressed, they went inside the club and paid the cover. It seemed to be just as crowded as the last time they entered, and Duncan led them to the bar for a few drinks before they took the ladies to the dance floor.

"Four shots of Jack," he said to the bartender. As they got the shots, Duncan turned and pulled the other couple close. "Here's to new friendships! I hope both couples get to enjoy each other as much as possible, and I hope our friendships never break."

"Hear, hear," the other three said, and quickly downed their shots.

He pulled them in close again. "Tonight is about relaxing and getting each other turned on," he began. "There's no pretense of Kelly and I being your Masters here. Enjoy each other. Amy, dance with your husband, or whoever you wish. Kelly, you're free to do the same. Zeke, enjoy my wife if you wish. We're here to have fun!"

The other three smiled widely and cheered briefly.

Amy immediately pulled her husband out on the dance floor for a few songs and it was obvious the two were very much in love. Kelly found that she liked the way they looked at each other and how they interacted. The smiles that found their way to their faces when they looked into each other's eyes were adorable.

She was dancing with Duncan the entire time, and the two of them were just as affectionate. They kissed and fondled each other for several songs, staring deeply into each other's eyes and connecting on a deeply meaningful level.

Eventually, Amy and Zeke moved closer, and he asked if he could dance with Kelly.

"Of course," Duncan said above the beat of the music. She kissed him quickly and moved over into slide easily into Amy's spot as she slid into hers.

Zeke was taller than her, but not as tall as Duncan. He was strong, and handsome, with short cropped blonde hair but no facial hair. His hand rested easily on the curve of her hip, just above her right buttock, the other on her other hip at times, hanging free or swaying in time with the beat at others.

Smiling, she looked up at him. "You know, I really didn't know what to expect the first time I saw you looking at me in my truck," she said honestly.

He smiled and nodded, laughing easily. "I kept thinking that my supervisor would drive by and bust me looking at this gorgeous woman. You were so fucking sexy that night. When I saw you going down on your husband, and I saw the size of his... equipment, I knew that I had to tell my wife about you guys."

Kelly felt his hand move inside her left arm then, brushing against her breast and sending tingles of pleasure racing through her body as it pulled gently against the nipple ring. Her eyes fluttered briefly as he placed his hand on her shoulder and pulled her closer. "Oh yeah?" she asked.

He nodded. "Absolutely. We've both been a fan of our little fetish, and of being shared by the other. When we make love, she likes to fantasize about being taken by a man with a really large dick. I knew that she'd absolutely be enthralled with Duncan. It was just fortuitous luck that we ran into you that at the restaurant and again that Saturday night."

Kelly smiled and turned around quickly, backing her bubble butt up against him as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, both of them bouncing and gyrating in time with the music. He briefly rubbed upwards with one hand, his fingers lightly dancing and pinching at her breasts as her top briefly fell open.

"You are intoxicatingly sexy," he said.

"Thank you," she replied. "You're pretty damn yummy looking yourself, and judging from that suspiciously hard object I keep rubbing my butt on, you've got nothing to be ashamed of down there."

He laughed and surprised her by kissing her gently on the neck. "Thank you. I know it seems a little weird being turned on by... well... what I'm turned on by. Amy knows just what to say to get my wheels spinning, and it can sound down right mean." He spun her around as he finished speaking and pulled her close again, one hand sliding up from her navel all the way between her cleavage, damp with sweat, to her neck and back to her head for a moment before finally settling back on her shoulder.

They stared at each other intensely, letting the music soak into them and speak to their bodies, commanding them on how and where to move. Kelly found herself lost in the dancing. Zeke's hands were all over her body, gently squeezing her rump, briefly fondling her breasts or dancing on a stretch of her naked skin.

"I'll bet that it's incredible," he said.

"What?" she asked quietly, grinding gently against his bulge as he cradled her to him.

"Making love to you," he replied, pulling back and smiling as she blushed.

"Thank you," she said. A few seconds later, the song changed and they quickly took the opportunity to slink off the dance floor and go to get some water. They stood close to each other as the bartender slid them some refreshment.