Lucky Man Ch. 12

"I hope you don't mind me saying," Don said, "Miss Kara is one firecracker of an administrative assistant."

She turned and smiled. "Why thank you so much Don, you're too sweet. I think I prefer the term secretary. It's much sexier."

He chuckled and nodded. They spoke further about the company, and Duncan assured them that they could indeed find some cohesion for a partnership.

"Well, then, how about some lunch?" Rich asked.

"Absolutely!" Don agreed.

Kara smiled and nodded, glancing at Duncan. He stood then and nodded, offering an arm to her.

"Donna, you wanna join us?" Rich asked.

She smiled and shook her head. "You two go have fun."

Duncan turned to leave, but Kara moved over to Donna's side and slid her arm in hers. "Nonsense, gorgeous. You're coming with me. You can't leave me alone with these lecherous old deviants!"

Rich and Don were beside themselves with laughter, nodding in agreement. "You never know what will happen!"

They drove to the restaurant and Kara insisted on sitting between Don and Rich, both of them obviously enamored of the sexy redhead. She played it up, laughing at their jokes and playfully slapping them on the shoulder or knee.

Donna politely conversed with Duncan. His phone buzzed again and he smiled.

"Sorry baby, got busy. Sending the rest soon," Kara sent.

They finished lunch and had a few drinks. As they left the restaurant, Kara slid her arms in Don and Rich's as they headed to the limo and climbed in, joining them in the seat across from Duncan and Donna.

"I apologize if I'm just too forward with my boss," Kara said, glancing at Donna. "I mean, you understand, working with such handsome men like Don and Rich here."

Donna smiled politely, but was quiet. If Kara cared that the blonde secretary wasn't responding to her playful banter, she didn't show it or seem to care. Leaning forwards, she began to undo the clip holding her hair up, and proceeded to shake it out. The red curls sexily shook, splaying out over her shoulders as she smiled seductively at the two executives.

Duncan checked his phone, having felt it buzz again. "My husband was away, so some guy made me suck his cock." The caption perfectly captured the scene in the photo. Kelly was on her knees, and the stranger, obviously Drake, had his cock in her mouth. She was looking up seductively as her nose protruded into Drake's sparse pubic hair, her lips protruding and wet with saliva as she sucked.

"He had a brother who also took advantage of my husband being gone," said the next photo. It showed Kelly in the same position, but with a different cock in her mouth. Duncan's erection was obvious, and drew a smile from Kara.

"You sure are one lucky son of a gun, Mr. Thomas," Rich said, smiling at Kara.

"You're right about that," he agreed.

"I hope you ladies don't mind me saying, but if I had a secretary like Rich or Duncan here," Don said, "I don't think I'd get any work done."

Kara grinned and winked at Duncan. He glanced up and smiled. He'd been briefly worried that Kara might offend the two execs, but he trusted her enough to know that she could sense when men would be okay with her current shenanigans. He looked at his phone as it buzzed, and smiled when he saw the picture.

Kelly was on the bed, Derrek on top of her, his hips resting against her buttocks, Drake with his hand on her head and his cock in her mouth. "They had their way with me, baby," she sent. "I was an obedient wife and did what you said though. I let him fuck me like he wanted, and sucked his cock as much as he wanted."

He groaned, trying to surreptitiously move his cock to a less obvious position.

"Did I do a good job, baby?" she asked. "Do you like knowing that your slut of a wife sucked a stranger's cock last night?" He groaned and texted back quickly. "I'd show you exactly how much I liked it, but strangers are in the car."

"What makes you think my boss and I ever get any work done?" Kara asked. She glanced up at him and smiled. "I take care of him any chance I get!"

Rich and Don smiled, unable to find words to reply to her admission.

"Do you ever get to fool around with Rich or Don?" she asked Donna. She glanced over at the blonde, who hadn't been listening. Her eyes were fixed on the bulge in Duncan's pants.

"Oh, you've found my favorite toy!" Kara said, grinning. She slid to the floor of the limo and leaned over.

Duncan smirked at her and nodded as she reached for his zipper.

"You see, if I'm a good girl, I get to take this into my mouth whenever Mr. Thomas needs me to."

She pulled his cock out gently and displayed it to the flabbergasted blonde. She seemed like she wanted to be offended, but was staring wide-eyed at the massive organ.

"Holy shit, Duncan! You're going to knock us out of the limo!" Rich said, laughing.

"Goddamn, son," Don agreed.

"So you see, Donna," Kara said, stroking Duncan idly. "I'm the lucky one here."

She nodded dumbly in response.

"Would you like to feel it?" Kara asked.

The question seemed to snap Donna out of her reverie, but only briefly.

"I... I... I... cccan't...," she mumbled. "I'm married."

Duncan looked at his phone and saw another photo of Kelly getting fucked by Drake and his brother, and then another of Kelly going down on Molly.

"Would you like me to take care of this, sir?" Kara asked obediently.

Duncan smiled. "Actually, you can turn your disobedient little ass around and take care of our hosts first," he said.

Kara smiled, a look of surprise on her face, but grinned widely.

"Unless, Donna has a problem with that," he added, glancing over at the blonde who was staring at his cock again.

Kara spun, not waiting for the blonde to answer, and looked up at the two men.

"Who can I service first?" she asked. Both men raised their hands laughing. Kara snickered and reached for Rich, pulling his zipper down and fishing around for his cock, and then reaching over to pull Don's out as well. Both men were relatively average, but Don was a little more overweight. Kara wasted no time though, and quickly lowered her head to Don's crotch, her red hair bobbing up and down as she sucked his cock into her mouth. Reaching up, she grabbed his hands and put them on her head. "I'm going to be busy stroking Rich's beautiful cock, Don, so you'll have to control my head. Don't be shy, you can't hurt me," she said, taking his cock back into her mouth.

Don looked wide-eyed at Duncan, who winked. "Feel free," he said, nodding. He glanced over at Donna, who was still looking wide-eyed at his cock. He stroked his dick idly, his hand moving slowly up and down as he looked from Donna to Kara and back.

Kara's head continued to bob up and down in the older man's crotch, until he began to groan, and grunt. Kara whimpered softly, as he came, never taking her mouth from the older man's cock until he'd finished. She sat back, glancing at Duncan with cum flecking her lips. She ran her tongue along them and drew the remnants in, swallowing them down before lowering her face to finish cleaning his rapidly diminishing cock. Her other hand was still stroking Rich, and she moved to him when she finished taking care of Don.

"Boy, Clive is going to be mad that he didn't get to join us today!" Don said, causing the whole car to laugh.

Donna surprised Duncan then and slid over, looking up at him inquisitively. "I just..." she started.

He smiled. "No judgment. You can touch it if you like."

She smiled, but was still unable to turn away. "I'm a happily married woman, but..."

He smiled. "If you don't want to, you don't have to."

She surprised him by completely bypassing stroking his cock and quickly lowering her face to the large, angry looking organ. Kissing the tip, she looked up at him. "My husband is pretty small," she said. "I've never seen a more beautiful looking cock." Her lips wrapped around the tip and she began to slide her lips up and down on it.

He looked up and saw Kara's head bobbing in Rich's lap. The old man was leaning back, a wide smile on his face as Kara took care of him. Grinning, he reached down as he began to cum and pulled Kara's face securely against his crotch. She whimpered, but didn't resist. Extricating his cock, she made of show of licking her lips and mouth free of cum before she lowered her face to clean him further.

Donna's lips pursed around the end of his cock and slid as far as she could, unaccustomed as she was to such a large organ.

"I can't..." she said, leaning back. Duncan thought she meant that she couldn't go down on him anymore because she was married, but she started pulling off her skirt and panties.

He chuckled as she slid her legs over his lap. "Are you sure?" he asked.

She nodded vigorously. "I have to know what this feels like," she said, almost pleading.

He nodded and pulled her hips gently, one hand guiding his large organ into her. She was tight, but he paused while she accommodated to his size. Her eyes were wide for a moment as she realized how big he actually was, and that he was actually inside her. They rolled back in her head as she slowly began to slide up and down on him.

"God, that feels so fucking good," she moaned.

Duncan smiled and glanced at Kara.

"You still have a driver to take care of," he said, winking.

She grinned and immediately slid over the partition. The driver gave him a thumbs up in response as Kara's head and torso disappeared behind the seat and into his lap.

"Just don't wreck!" Rich called, laughing. The two men were idly stroking themselves as Donna bounced on Duncan again and again. He felt her beginning to cum, and pulled her down for kiss as her pussy clenched down on him roughly. Yelps of pleasure punctuated the air as she slid down his cock, grinding her pussy and hips forwards and backwards a few times when she reached the base, and then pulling back only to slide back down to quickly repeat the process.

She continuing her sliding and grinding until she had at least two more orgasms.

"God, how long can you go?" she asked.

Duncan smiled. "I've been pretty thoroughly used by my secretary lately," he explained. "You're an incredible looking woman, though, and you have me very... very turned on," he said, punctuating it with a kiss.

She bit her lip and looked at him with what seemed like a worried expression, she slowed down for a moment, but then quickly ground her hips back and forth on him, her pussy clenching and squeezing at the massive intrusion as it forced another orgasm from the poor, battered organ.

He slid her off of him and pushed her towards Don. Turning her around, he slid his cock into her pussy from behind as Don took the cue and pulled her head into his crotch. He didn't immediately push his cock into her mouth, but the organ was a few inches away, and Duncan knew that the urge would be irresistible.

She groaned then as he began to power into her from behind. In front of him, Kara reappeared and flashed him the load of cum that she had in her mouth, grinning and swallowing it down with a wink.

Don groaned and smiled, as Donna finally leaned forwards farther and took him in her mouth. "I've wanted a blowjob from her for the longest time," he admitted. He was erect again, the excitement of the situation being more than a match for his age. She yelped repeatedly as Duncan hammered into her, her lips sliding up and down on the older man's cock. He groaned then, surprising Duncan with how quickly he was able to achieve a release again.

She whimpered and sucked obediently, swallowing the warm liquid down and reaching down between her legs to rub another orgasm out of her. Duncan groaned as her pussy contracted down on his cock, the muscles squeezing in a rippling motion down the length of his cock. She felt pretty incredible, but was clearly not done. She slid to her left then, and took Rich, her own boss, into her mouth quickly. Her head bobbed up and down again and again, as she furiously scrubbed her clit with a finger, Duncan's cock still powering into her from behind. Another orgasm slammed into her, but they seemed to be decreasing in intensity.

Finally spent and needed a rest, he slid back out of her. She continued sucking on her boss, and then slid into his lap, resting her pussy on top of his cock as he thrust up into her. She moaned and kissed his neck as he fucked upwards into her. She moaned as Kara slid past her and moved over to where Duncan was smiling, his sticky cock still wet with her pussy ooze.

Kara smiled and lowered her face to his cock, obediently taking her rightful place at his knees. Her lips wrapped around him as she looked up. "Text a picture of me sucking your cock like a good girl to your wife," she said, smiling and playfully rubbing the stick head of his cock across her lips.

He smiled and took out his phone, snapping a pic and firing it off to Kelly. Kara grinned and deepthroated him quickly. She looked up as he took another pic, his cock completely in her throat, and fired that one off to his wife.

"I loved the pics baby. Glad you had a good time. This is what we've been doing," he sent.

Kara winked then and lowered her face again. She alternated deepthroating him completely with a two hand stroke of his cock while she locked her lips around the head. He felt his orgasm finally building and took her head in his hands. He saw that Donna was leaned over in Don's lap, trying, with some success, to get the older man hard again.

Duncan groaned, and pulled Kara securely against his crotch, his cock bottoming out in her throat as he began to cum. He released her immediately, but she had her hands around his buttocks and pulled herself flat again, bobbing slightly up and down as his cum fired from his cock and into her throat.

Great gouts of cum shot forth, causing him to wince in pleasure several times as she gulped and gasped around his shaft. Finally spent, he sighed in pleasure as she came up for air, her makeup a mess and cum coating her tongue and lips. She groaned and licked herself clean before lowering her face and sucking him clean again. She took a towel from the mini-bar and cleaned herself up as much as she could before turning and sliding next to Duncan to watch the two execs across from them continue to rail their married secretary.

A short while later, they arrived at their hotel. Quietly exiting, Kara and Duncan stepped out while sounds of moaning and wet slapping escaped from the limo.

"I'm sure they'll be fine," Duncan said, grinning.

Kara smiled and headed in with him.

They quickly headed upstairs and to Duncan's room. Kara stopped off to check if Mark was back, but found his room empty. Feeling spent, Duncan lay down for a nap as Kara went to shower and clean up from their impromptu sex session.

He snoozed idly for a few minutes before Kara emerged again. She joined him in the bed and the two slept lightly for a while.

Mark arrived back later that evening, and joined the two for a later dinner before they all returned back to the hotel. It was decided that there would be no fooling around since they had a very early flight, and the evening was spent packing.

Kelly called him that night, just before bedtime.

"Hi baby," she said.

"Hello, my love," Duncan answered, sitting on the bed easily.

Kara was saying good night to Mark, her hand idly stroking the outside of his pants as he chuckled and carried on their conversation as if it was normal behavior.

"What are you up to?" he asked.

She sighed. "I miss you so much baby," she replied.

"Aww, me too, hon," he said. "I've been thinking about that first kiss I'm going to get when I see you tomorrow."

He could hear her smile through the phone. "Did you and the Taylor's have fun last night?"

Kelly giggled. "I thought I sent you picture proof of it. What did you think of them?"

He smiled and flipped his phone open as Kara went about getting dressed for bed. "I was just looking through them." He clicked to the one where she was sucking on one of the brother's dicks. He felt himself getting aroused.

"Which one are you looking at?" she asked.

"The one over... Drake's shoulder I think. He's got his dick in your mouth," Duncan said.

Kelly giggled again. "I think it's safe to say I definitely had fun. We started out at dinner and I sat next to Drake and Molly was Derrek's date for the evening. We behaved ourselves during dinner, though half of the waiters, Derrek, and Drake were all brazenly staring at Molly and me."

Duncan chuckled. Kara glanced over then and saw the erection he was sporting. She came over and stood in front of him for a second before slipping out of the nightie she was wearing.

Duncan shook a finger at her admonishingly and grinned. She pouted and fell to her knees, her hands clasped in a begging motion.

"And after dinner?" Duncan asked.

"Mmm," Kelly said. "After dinner we went dancing and got a little tipsy!"

Duncan watched as Kara stood and faced away from him, bending over and glancing back at him seductively.

He groaned.

Kelly giggled. "Is Kara there with you?" she asked.

"You guessed it," Duncan replied.

"Tell her to suck your cock for me," she said.

Kara grinned, having heard the words in the quiet of the room. She pulled him up and quickly pulled off the boxers he was wearing, her lips finding his cock and drawing him in as fast as she could.

"Oh God," he moaned.

"After dinner," Kelly started.

"Wait, wait..." Duncan said. "Why don't you call Derrek over to stay with you? That way you won't be missing out while I have fun here."

"Aww, baby," Kelly whispered. "I love you so much. That's so very thoughtful of you."

"I'm fine with it, honestly," he said, groaning as Kara deepthroated him.

"I know baby, but my poor girl-parts need a rest," Kelly answered. "I really appreciate the gesture though. Now, stop thinking about my needs and concentrate on enjoying the blowjob."

He laughed. "Okay, okay."

"So, anyways," Kelly said, pretending to be perturbed. "We went dancing after dinner. There are a few naughty pictures of me sucking on Molly's perfect breast out on the dance floor, and she might have done the same to me. After that, it's a haze of some very handsy dance partners in the form of the Taylor boys, and their hands all over my body.

Kara had pushed Duncan up to the head of the bed then and was ferociously sucking his cock, deepthroating him as fast as her mouth and throat would allow. He groaned in pleasure, her lips and tongue were electric on his skin.

"We went back to the Taylor's house, and I have to admit, I was a bit of a naughty wife on the way home. I sucked on Drake's cock in the truck," she said.

Duncan groaned, his mind filling with the sight of his wife going down on his friend.

"Was that wicked of me?" she asked. "Can you picture his hand resting on the back of my head, his fingers lacing through my red hair and pushing his cock into my throat? He was using your wife's face to fuck as he pleased, while you were away, baby. He's such a bad man taking advantage of me while you were gone."

Duncan groaned, grabbing Kara and tossing the phone to the bed, hitting speaker phone as he did so.

"God, keep talking," Duncan groaned. "I had to put you on speaker so I could fuck Kara's brains out."

"We got back home and Molly decided that we needed some naughtier pictures to send you, so she had me start sucking off her husband and his little brother. My own friend made me be unfaithful to my hard working husband!"

Duncan pulled a widely-smiling Kara to the bed and slid between her legs as she allowed him access.

"I was such a naughty little slut that I let them both take a picture of me while I deepthroated them, baby," she said. He could hear her breathing faster and figured she was playing with herself.