Lucky Man Ch. 12

Drake thrust forwards then, his cock pushing deep into her and drawing more moans from the nubile redhead. She felt every little sensation as he thrust rhythmically into her. She found herself musing at how much different it was than with Duncan. Duncan could fuck her into a coma, and the pleasure was definitely there, but with Drake and Derrek, it seemed like it was more of a slow burn, building up slowly and hammering into her unexpectedly. Her husband could slam three or four orgasms out of her in the time it took Drake and Derrek to pull her to one, but it was definitely fun while they were doing it. Both types of sex were definitely fun.

Drake gripped her hips roughly, fucking downwards into the bed as his cock pushed into her again and again. Molly reached down and grabbed two handfuls of her red locks as she began to orgasm, her hips bucking as Kelly furiously devoured her. Drake gasped in pleasure then, and Kelly felt him shooting deeply into her pussy, the sensation and thought of a man besides her husband filling her up with his seed sending her over the edge and causing her pussy to convulse violently down on him. Groaning anew, he thrust deeply, his orgasm spent but the pleasurable sensations no doubt still coursing through his body. Kelly gasped and fought to keep sucking at Molly, but eventually collapsed as Drake fell down on top of her, the three of them gasping for breath.

Derrek re-emerged from the shower toweling himself off. Molly wriggled from beneath the pile of bodies as Kelly and Drake slid into the bed beside each other. Wiggling a finger, she patted the bed next to her and reached out a hand to her brother-in-law.

Kelly excused herself to the bathroom for a minute to take care of the ooze leaking from her pussy. When she returned, Drake held the sheets open for her to slide in front of him. She happily obliged, pushing her buttocks backwards up against his crotch and watching as Molly sucked vigorously at Derrek again. He was propped up against the headboard, and she was low on the bed, looking directly up into his eyes.

"Do you like seeing your brother's wife sucking your cock?" Molly asked.

Derrek nodded as her eyes bored into him, her mouth closing around his cock and sliding forcefully downwards. He closed his eyes briefly, but opened them again as she came back up and continued to suck. She popped him out of her mouth again and ran her tongue along the underside of the tip.

"How many times have you thought about cumming in my mouth, or fucking my pussy?" she asked.

Derrek grinned. "A lot," he admitted grinning. Molly smiled and dove back down on his erection, her lips wrapping around her brother-in-law's cock and sliding downwards. Kelly watched as she forced herself lower, pushing the tip of his cock into her throat as her nose nuzzled his pubic hair. Extricating it quickly, Molly moved up to slide her hips to his lap and straddle him.

"Do you like fucking your brother's property?" Molly asked, kissing his neck. Derrek groaned and nodded, unable to speak as she forced her pussy down on him.

On her side of the bed, Drake was rubbing a hand up and down Kelly's torso. She could feel his flaccid cock nestled between her buttocks.

Molly began to bounce slowly up and down on Derrek, his cock pushing deeply into her. He leaned forwards and took one of her large breasts into his mouth, eliciting a moan from her.

Molly turned and smiled at Kelly and Drake. "I love how enthusiastic your little brother is, baby," she admitted.

Drake chuckled as Molly turned back to Derrek and continued to bounce. Sliding upwards and forwards, he easily lifted her up and pushed her backwards into the sheets and moved to the top of her. She spread her legs eagerly for him and arched her buttocks upwards, trying to meet his cock and force it back into her.

"Beg me," Derrek said, sliding his cock across her slit.

Molly groaned and shook her head. "Just shove it in."

Derrek was steadfast, though, and shook his head. "Beg me to fuck you, slut."

Moaning, Molly chewed her lip, her hips wriggling as she tried to pull him down on her. The most he allowed was the tip of his cock brushing through her folds and across her clitoris.

She groaned and pouted.

"Beg me," he ordered again.

Finally, she acquiesced and looked up at him. "Please, fuck me," she moaned. "Please, please fuck me."

He grinned over at his brother for a moment and slid deeply into her. She gasped in pleasure, her head falling back and her pussy convulsing as Kelly watched.

Derrek began to powerfully fuck his cock down into her quivering cunt, her orgasm causing her to gasp and yelp repeatedly and driving him over the edge. He gasped and began to pullout, but Molly shook her head.

"Cum in me," she moaned up at him. "Please cum in me," she begged repeatedly. He groaned again and plunged home repeatedly, his cock emerging and disappearing again and again as he began to spray his seed deeply into her, groaning and gasping loudly.

Finally spent, he collapsed down onto her and the two began to kiss each other deeply.

Kelly smiled and turned over, nuzzling up against Drake's smooth chest as sleep found her easily.

*****

Duncan

Duncan slept like a rock, and woke the next morning to a very familiar sensation. He smiled and glanced down feeling Kara's expert lips on his cock.

"Morning Mr. Thomas," Kara said, wrapping her lips back around his cock and pulling it into her mouth. She leaned forwards a little until she was directly over his cock and forced herself lower, pushing the tip against the back of her throat until he was completely inside her.

He groaned and felt his orgasm quickly building.

"I'm gonna explode if you keep that up," he warned, chuckling.

She extricated him quickly and looked at him expectantly before deepthroating him quickly again.

He fell back in to the pillows again as she extricated and deepthroated him again and again. His cock pushed past the throat muscles as she nuzzled her nose against his skin.

"Fuck," he groaned, feeling his orgasm crest. He cried out in pleasure, his hand reaching down and forcing her head snugly against his crotch as a great spray of cum shot down her throat. She continued bobbing and moaning, as spray after spray of cum shot from the head of his cock down her hungry throat, causing him to arch his back and every muscle to spasm in his body until he finally stopped and went limp.

She rustled around the bed for a few seconds, her lips and tongue still working his cock and balls. She came up then, having cleaned him up, and kissed him on the cheek.

"I'm gonna go take care of Mark," she said, grinning.

Duncan chuckled. "Have fun," he whispered.

Kara giggled. He heard her shuffle around the room getting some clothes on before the door opened and closed. He snoozed lightly for the next few minutes until the door opened again and Kara came back in. He opened his eyes and raised his head to look in her direction.

She winked and wiggled her finger at him, heading to the shower. Smiling, he slid out of bed and followed. Quickly stripping out of the clothes she'd put on, she turned on the shower and slid in, washing herself and her face as Duncan slid in behind her. She took a swallow of water and gargled, spitting it out and turning as Duncan wrapped his arms around her. Kissing him, she pulled his neck down and ran her fingers into his hair, her lips warm and inviting.

"So did you take care of Mark?" Duncan asked.

Kara nodded.

"Good girl," he said, kissing her. "Did you suck his cock for him, and swallow his cum?"

She grinned and nodded playfully again.

Smiling, he spun her around and reached for the soap, washing and rinsing as she reached back to stroke his cock. He didn't think he'd be getting it up anymore that morning, but was surprised when he felt the familiar sensation of his cock swelling to full size.

She grinned and continued to stroke until he spun her around and lifted her. Her eyes widened in surprise and a smile crept to her lips as he lifted her and turn, pressing her against the cold tile wall. Thrusting forwards gently, he found her pussy hungry and waiting. She gasped, mouth agape as he pushed into her, bottoming out quickly as she leaned her head forwards, moaning softly.

"God, this is so fucking hot," she moaned as he gripped her buttocks and thrust into her against the wall. She splayed her arms out, palms flat against the wall to steady herself.

"Your pussy feels incredible," Duncan moaned.

"Don't fall," she replied, gasping every time he thrust into her.

His hips slapped wetly against hers as they fucked up against the wall. Groaning, he leaned into her and kissed her, still holding her easily in his arms.

He backed up for a second, showing her that he could easily support her weight and stepped out of the shower. Moving quickly, he set her on the counter and began to slide into her horizontally as she spread her legs for him and leaned up against the mirror.

She groaned and gasped in pleasure as her pussy began to spasm down on him. Her mouth was agape and her expression was one of pure pleasure though it looked like she was surprised. Her mouth was agape, her eyes wide and her arms were clutching at him roughly.

Her muscles squeezed down on him repeatedly, her pussy begging for his seed. He felt an orgasm building and briefly thought about staving it off, but the point was lost when he cried out in pleasure. His cock swelled and jumped, spraying a stream of hot semen into her pussy as it continued to convulse down on him. She clawed at his back, her expression melting into pleasure and her body going limp. Groaning, he continued to pump deeply into her, filling her womb with his sticky seed. Gasping atop the bathroom cabinet, Kara continued to convulse on him for another minute, as he slowly thrust in and out of her. Finally, she stopped cumming, her body going limp as he lifted her, his cock still rigid and inside of her, and carried her to the bedroom. Laying her down, he slid out and pushed her under the covers. Quickly going to turn off the shower, he came back and slid in next to her.

She snuggled up to him immediately and nuzzled his chest. Duncan happily wrapped her up in his arms and inhaled her scent.

"What time are we meeting them today?" he whispered quietly.

"Limo will be here at nine," Kara murmured.

"Okay, sleep baby," Duncan said, kissing her neck. "We've got a few hours still." Closing his eyes and basking in the warmth radiating from her body, he was asleep in minutes.

*****

Kelly

Kelly smiled and scooted back up against Duncan, basking in his warmth. She opened her eyes then, realizing that it wasn't Duncan she was snuggling up against, but Molly. She peered around and saw that it was a little after five. Her hosts had fallen asleep in the same positions they'd been in the night before, as had Kelly. She slid quietly out of bed and went to look for Derrek, but didn't see his vehicle in the drive. Heading back to the bedroom, she thought briefly about gathering her things and sneaking out, but giggled quietly when an idea entered her head. She padded quietly across the room and crept beneath the covers, positioning herself above Drake's sleeping form. Sticking her tongue out, she ran it across one of his testicles and drew it into her mouth, following suit with the other and then taking the tip of his cock in.

Groaning, he looked down at her and threw the sheets off. She put a finger to her lips and grinned, sucking his cock back and stroking in time as she'd seen Dana do. He groaned quietly and smiled down at her. Her lips sucked hungrily over his quickly hardening shaft, the tip pushing against the back of her throat.

She forced herself to take his cock deeper, and moaned quietly as she felt herself getting turned on. She sucked hard on his shaft as he bottomed out, his pubic hair tickling her nose. Extricating him, she lifted up and then plunged back down a few times, swiftly taking him into her mouth, her tongue flat against the bottom side of his cock.

Again, she deepthroated him, and then felt his hand on the back of her head. He held her tightly for a second, and she felt her pussy getting wetter. Groaning, she pulled his cock free again and moved to suck one of his balls into her mouth as she stroked his cock. She sucked the other into her mouth, rolling it around on her tongue and then moved back to the tip, slowly forcing her tightly squeezing lips down his shaft as he reached up to force her head lower, his cock pushing against the back of her throat and then deeper, causing her to gag briefly. He gasped in pleasure then, and she quickly pulled him out, her other hand moving to begin jerking him off as she tongued his balls.

A great fountain of sperm shot up and across his chest as she stroked, drawing the other testicle into her mouth. He quietly spasmed, unable to control his muscles for a moment as she furiously stroked him off. Groaning quietly, he collapsed back into the sheets as Kelly slid from the bed to retrieve a towel from the bathroom. Tossing it to him, she glanced over and saw that Molly was staring at them quietly, smiling. She jumped into bed next to her friend and the two kissed. Kelly turned over and slid up next to Molly, her friend's head perched over her shoulder as they looked seductively at Drake.

He chuckled and slid over, entwining his body with theirs. The three of them snuggled in bed, kissing and groping before they all headed to the bathroom for a nice, hot, gropey shower. Unable to resist, Kelly took his cock in her mouth again for a few minutes, but was unable to bring him to full size.

Hopping out, they all went to the kitchen for a nude breakfast before Kelly got into her clothes from the night before and drove back to her own home. She figured she could have taken a day off, and was pretty sore when she got home. She quickly did her hair and put on some nice work clothes to head in, though, deciding not to miss work. Pulling her phone from the charger, she checked to make sure she had enough battery power to make it to work and headed in. She still needed to send the photos they'd gotten to her husband, and she had a delightfully naughty idea on how to do that.

*****

Duncan

Yawning, he stretched and looked around. Kara was moving around in their bathroom, getting ready for the day. He looked at the clock and slid out of bed to get dressed.

Kara heard him shuffling around and came out of the bathroom.

"I've set out what I want you to wear," she said, nodding at the set of clothes hanging in the bathroom.

"Yes, dear," he chuckled, glancing at her. She came over for a quick kiss and then headed back to the bathroom.

He thought about sliding up behind her, but knew that they'd get turned on and be late for the limo. Sighing, he entered the bathroom and began to groom himself.

"I need your opinion on something though," she said, turning and retrieving her clothes. "I'm going to wear this blouse," she said, holding up a striped garment, "and this black skirt, but what I need to know is if you want me to wear these." She held up a black pair of hose and a set of garters and the belt that came with them.

Duncan smiled widely. "I think I'd like the naughty secretary look," he said. "Go with the garter belt and stockings.

She smiled and moved to finish.

Thirty minutes later, she stepped out of the bathroom and twirled around for him. She looked incredible. Her hair was pulled up into a clip like some 1950's secretary, she had her dark rimmed glasses on and her hand on her hip, cocked to the side. Her striped blouse was open down to her bra, and the black skirt was short enough to show the ends of the garters where they attached to the hose.

"Damn," Duncan murmured, his mouth falling open and eyes going wide.

She smiled. "That's the effect I was looking for."

"Mark is gonna lose his shit," Duncan said.

"He came by earlier when you were asleep. He was being picked up earlier for his stuff. I think he said it's about an hour away and wouldn't be joining us today, until later for dinner."

Duncan nodded and stood as she turned to head to the door. They met the limo downstairs and climbed in. Rich and Don shook their hands and they took off. Conversation was polite, but Duncan smiled when he saw them staring wide-eyed at Kara. They toured the manufacturing facilities and the main office and Duncan began to feel confident that they could handle the demand his company would ask of them. As they headed towards their last stop before lunch, Kara, who was being very flirtatious with the three men in the car, leaned seductively over him to look at something out of his window. Chuckling, Duncan placed a single hand on her ass and glanced up and Rich and Don. They smiled appreciatively and grinned at him.

His phone buzzed then, and he clicked it open. Smiling, he saw his wife's face on the contact photo. He clicked on the message and opened it.

"I have some photos you requested. Is it okay to send them now?" she asked.

Duncan chuckled and sent a message back. "Of course! I'm with the potential business partners, so I'll try to be discreet about it."

She texted a smiley face back to him, followed by, "Stay tuned. Love you so much."

He smiled and showed the message series to Kara, who giggled. Kara was leaning into him then, having moved back to her seat and was affectionately stroking his knee. The movement of her hand caused Rich and Don to raise an eyebrow briefly, but they knew better than to say anything, lest they jeopardize their chance for a business partnership. They honestly looked more jealous and envious than shocked.

Duncan's phone buzzed and he opened up the photo. Kelly was standing between Drake and Molly, with Derrek next to his buddy's wife. Molly and Kelly both looked incredible, Kelly wearing the green outfit that had turned so many heads that evening before, and Molly was wearing a white number that accentuated her perfectly huge breasts. He was almost sad that he'd missed the fun. The photo had a caption that read, "This is us before all the debauchery."

He got another photo a few seconds later and chuckled. The caption read, "Your loving wife is being a naughty, naughty girl." She was on her knees between Drake and Derrek, who both had their dicks out. Kelly had a cheesy smile on her face and the cocks pointing at her cheeks. He chuckled and showed Kara, who laughed.

Kara took the phone and swiped it back to the first photo, and then slid in between Rich and Don. "This is Mr. Thomas's wife. Doesn't she look just like me?"

They smiled and nodded, both more intent on getting a closer look at Kara's incredible form and feeling her warmth and softness as she oozed into them.

The two men spoke quietly with Kara for a few minutes while they drove, and she was being playfully affectionate with both of them. They'd say something to make her laugh and she'd lightly slap them on the shoulder or giggle and wiggle a finger at them.

They arrived at the main office and toured it, before they headed to Rich's office. After a quick meeting to discuss the finer points of the deal, Rich called in his secretary. Donna was a gorgeous blonde with a great body, but she had an aloofness that convey that she thought she was a little arrogant.

"Donna, fix us some drinks, would you dear?" Rich said, glancing inquisitively at Duncan.

He nodded, smiling in response as he sat in one of the chairs. They chatted idly, as Kara stood next to Duncan. It was clear that the three men could barely keep their eyes off her. She made a show of looking at the photos on a shelf, bending over innocently so they could see more of her legs and stocking. Bending further, she looked at something on the bottom shelf, and Duncan chuckled when he saw that she wasn't wearing panties, but couldn't say if Don and Rich had noticed.