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Lucky Man
Chapter 20
Duncan
Groaning, Duncan opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. He was in his room, but the means that got him there were a little hazy. The night before though... wow.
He instinctively smiled as he thought about the outright orgy that he'd participated in. He quietly mused that there wasn't a single girl there, as far as he could remember, that he didn't have sex with, or at least get a blowjob from. After all the guys had basically given out, Duncan had indeed had more loads in him, as his incredible wife had said. He felt proud of his performance, given how he used to be unable to last very long, and Kelly was always happy to make him look good in front of others.
He'd watched her a bit at the Mess Around the night before. She'd gone upstairs after everyone had sprayed their loads all over Danielle and Becky, and he hadn't seen her after that, as far as he could remember. Smiling to no one, his thoughts turned to the girls that had basically accosted him after the other guys had been unable or unwilling to continue.
Amy, Kara, Stacy, Rachel, and Becky, surprisingly enough, had all continued to take turns fucking him and each other. He'd only had one other orgasm, as far as he could remember, and Becky had "hogged" it, as her little sister Rachel had said.
He expected the other guys to come back at some point, but it was all a sex-filled haze now. He'd been exhausted by that point, but he was sure that he hadn't driven home and assumed that it was Kelly, or maybe Zeke, since he was a responsible guy.
Groaning in actual soreness from his exploits the night before, he turned and saw an unfamiliar head of hair in bed with him. It wasn't blonde like Danielle or Amy's, and it wasn't a redhead, like his wife or Kara. Smiling as he took a guess at who it was, he peered through the dark hair covering the sleeping face of the vixen lying in his wife's spot. He brushed it aside and smiled, seeing that he'd been correct in his guess as he saw the familiar face of Marie.
"Well, good morning," he said, yawning.
She opened an eye, smirking at him, then yawned after seeing him do so. "Morning, sexy," she said weakly.
He laughed, looking over at the clock on her side of the bed. "God, it's still early," he grumbled.
She giggled, then pulled up close to him. "Mmm, snuggle me," she said, her hand almost naturally starting to stroke his cock. "God, that would be amazing to wake up to every day. I don't think I'd be able to leave the bed if I were married to you."
He smiled, turning her over and pulling her into his armpit as she kissed his chest and nuzzled against him, her hand moving down his side between the two of them, the other taking its place at his cock.
"Man, I don't remember much from last night," he said, wincing as he stretched his free arm.
Marie giggled. "Well, you were incredible, if I'm any judge. After Danielle's fantasy was completed, the rest of the girls and guys all went upstairs while you and the other night owls stayed downstairs and fucked each others brains out."
He chuckled, feeling her moving to slide on top of him, surprised that she was able to handle more.
Smiling as she leaned down and kissed him tenderly on the lips, she slid her leg over to the other side of his hips and swiftly slid down on his cock, sighing in pleasure and leaning down to clutch at him, nuzzling his neck and affectionately kissing him.
"Upstairs, we all ate some more snacks and relaxed while we waited. No one wanted to really go home since we'd all just gotten back together, so Kelly invited everyone over to y'all's house, and we continued the party here."
Duncan laughed. "So, we really did just fuck all night."
Marie giggled. "We really did. It was one hell of a welcome back party." She was slowly gyrating her hips on his cock, expertly causing them both to sigh in pleasure.
"And you decided to crawl in bed here with me," he stated after enjoying whatever the hell she was doing to him for a minute or so.
She smiled, nodding. "Kelly was... busy," she said, snickering.
"Was she now?" Duncan asked. His imagination conjured several scenarios, all of them filthy and a little degrading to his wife.
"She was up earlier, and came in to check on you," she said.
Duncan smiled, then expertly flipped Marie onto her back, surprising them both with the speed that he was able to do so.
"Wow, I thought that would hurt more," he said, smiling.
She giggled and nodded in agreement.
"Are you sure you're not too sore?" he asked.
She smiled, shrugging. "Maybe, but I'm never going to be
that
sore! We can at least go for a little bit."
Chuckling, he slowly started to thrust, propping himself up to keep himself off of her. She apparently wanted the weight though and pulled him down until he thought he might crush her.
"That's not painful?" he asked.
She shook her head, kissing his neck and caressing his back. "No baby," she said. "The weight is good."
Thrusting slowly, he kissed her lip, then nuzzled her neck affectionately as she started to moan.
"Damn, you're a good lover," she whimpered. "I could lay here all day and let you just have me again and again."
Duncan smiled. "Well, I don't have any plans," he said.
She whimpered, her eyes rolling back in pleasure then, the thought of him actually doing that pushing her impending orgasm over the edge. Her flesh was tight around his cock, and as she came, it convulsed and contracted in waves down the shaft, rippling up and down as she whimpered weakly, looking up at him with an expression that looked almost like panic.
Smiling, he kissed her again, thrusting again and again at the same speed and depth until she'd finished, then slowly slid off. Whimpering, she turned and nuzzled him again. "I'd love to lay here and make love all day, but I know you probably want to go find Kelly. I won't be able to sit tomorrow as it is."
Duncan laughed, and she smiled weakly. "I'm gonna go find my wife," he said.
She kissed him once more, looking up at him. "You're an incredible man Duncan, and not just because you have a really nice dick. You'd be incredible if you had a tiny one."
He smiled, genuinely touched at her sudden, heartfelt compliment. "Well, you're one incredible woman, Marie. I'm sorry it took so long for us to have some privacy and actually be able to make love. I hope we can do it much more."
She smiled, pulling him to her again for another kiss. "God, stop being so fucking sweet. I'm going back to bed, thunderdick."