Duncan
That next morning, Duncan awoke to two female voices talking quietly. He looked left and didn’t see them, then looked around the room. They were sitting at the foot of the bed, talking quietly.
Kelly was naked, sitting there talking to Danielle and apparently having no qualms about the current state of her clothing. Danielle was wearing a thin t-shirt and a sexy pair of panties. The shirt was nothing special; something she’d probably stolen from her Dad or her ex-boyfriend, but the panties were nice, white cotton and seemed to accentuate the curves of her buttocks. They seemed to be normal enough, he supposed, but panties in general were sexy, especially on this particular young woman. The two women turned when they felt him moving.
“See, he’s a mixed bag when it comes to how hard he sleeps,” Kelly said. “Sometimes I can wake him up with a blowjob and he won’t be coherent until I’ve already got him hard. Others, I can’t even move towards his crotch and he’s waking up, telling me no, and trying to go down on me instead.”
Danielle listened, a curious smile on her face. She turned and looked at Duncan, a playfulness in her expression. He raised an eyebrow in response and she crossed her eyes, causing him to laugh.
He looked at the clock and groaned. It was getting late, and though he’d like to fool around with the young woman, he’d have to wait as there was just no time at present. Kelly giggled at him, sensing and seeing his chagrin at having to postpone play time.
She stood and then headed for the shower, not bothering to close the door.
Duncan stood and reached for Danielle’s hand, pulling her to the bathroom door.
The young blonde glanced down at his cock for a moment, smiling, and then peered around the door frame as Kelly showered. She pulled Duncan up behind her and the two looked in on the gorgeous redhead as she showered and washed away the effects and remnants of last night’s playtime.
His frame dwarfed the young woman, but she didn’t shy from his affectionate touch. One of his hands slithered down to her stomach, pulling her tight against him, his cock nestling nicely between her buttocks. She giggled and reached back, gently touching his shaft for a moment before she turned back around.
His other hand moved around and up, cupping her small breast and squeezing for a moment. She made no move to stop him, and he began to gently roll a nipple between his fingers. He glanced down, tearing his eyes away from Kelly, and saw a smile on Danielle’s face.
“What do you love about watching her?” he asked, his voice a whisper.
Danielle arched back, reaching upwards with an arm and wrapping it backwards around his neck, pulling him down.
“I love how sexy she is,” she replied. “I love that the water running off her body only seems to make her even more so.”
He smiled and nodded, and then stepped around her. She frowned playfully as he sighed and stepped over to the toilet. The blonde turned and giggled, coming up next to him.
“Morning evacuation?” she asked, smiling and looking down.
He raised an eyebrow and snickered. “Yeah, I have to piss.”
She grinned and then playfully reached up, gingerly taking his semi-erect penis into her hand and then reaching down to lift the toilet seat up.
“I’ve always wanted to try this,” she said, looking up at him tentatively.
He chuckled, returning her look with a shrug. “Be my guest,” he said with grin.
She looked back down and aimed him towards the bowl. It was a little weird, but he really had to piss, so he let loose his stream of fluid. She scrunched up her nose for a second, drawing a laugh from him and then proceeded to aim it down into the bowl. Giggling, she moved him around in a big circle and then in a figure eight pattern before he finally stopped. Finally finished, he felt her let him go and then took himself into his own hands.
“You have to get the last little bit, or it stains your underwear,” he instructed.
She giggled, looking down as he ran his fingers up from between his testicles, squeezing the tube upwards and forcing the rest of the urine from it.
She smirked and looked up at him. “I’ll try and remember the next time I have to pee,” she joked.
Kelly stepped out of the shower then, and Duncan slid in past her. Danielle disappeared to go and take her own shower while they got dressed.
As she put on what little makeup she wore, Kelly turned and glanced at Duncan as he hopped out of the shower.
“Did you enjoy yourself last night?” she asked.
Duncan smiled. “Of course!” he said. “Did you? I saw that you weren’t able to control yourself with Zeke.”
She giggled and nodded. “He was being so affectionate and sweet the entire night. While we were dancing, he told my how beautiful I was, and how much he loved seeing me demean his wife. He mentioned how lucky he and Amy were to have found us, and that their sex life had been so wonderful lately.”
Duncan smiled. “I’m glad you guys finally were able to be together,” he admitted. “I’ve nailed the guy’s wife like four or five times now, it’s only fair that he have a throw with mine.”
She rolled her eyes at his crudeness, drawing a playful chuckle from him.
“During the dance, he was fingering me from behind,” she admitted. Duncan looked at her curiously.
“He put it in your butt?” he asked.
She giggled and shook her head. “No, you big doofus,” she said. “He grabbed my ass, pushed his fingers underneath and into my pussy from behind. It was easier to move around and still dance, though I’m sure anyone behind me would know what he was doing, and probably could see everything.”
Duncan nodded in understanding. “I see,” he said. “Did he just start going down on you out of the blue when we were driving?”
She nodded. “I mean… he was kissing my neck and playing with my breasts, telling me how gorgeous and perfect his Mistress was, then he just kind of pushed me back, lifted my hips up, and buried his face in me.”
She shivered, closing her eyes as she thought back to the incident.
“I came really, really hard,” she admitted, grinning over at him. She pulled out another stick of something and began to apply it.
“It seemed like it,” he admitted. “It’s fun to watch you have sex. It’s like I can see myself in place of the guy you’re with, kinda like watching a porno of my wife.”
She giggled. “Well, if you consider that photo shoot video with Luc porn, then you can just watch that one.”
He grinned, thinking back to the handsome Frenchman that had been so innocently intimate with his wife. He’d been turned on the entire time and had ended up taking her in the parking lot. It was a favorite memory of his to recall when he was driving home alone.
There was movement at the door, and the two turned to see Danielle. She was wearing a towel around her body and smiled as she leaned against the door frame.
“What’s up?” Kelly asked, not stopping her makeup routine.
“So, I know that you guys said Amy can’t wear panties when she’s playing,” Danielle started.
“Right,” Kelly nodded.
“Well, I wanted to know what the rules were for me since I’m living with you and will basically be playing with you guys all the time,” she said, then showed a look of chagrin. “I mean, I’ll be able to be played with when you want to…”
Duncan chuckled. “We know what you mean, sweetheart.”
Kelly turned and looked at Danielle and then Duncan. “What do you think, baby?” she asked. “Do we institute a rule that she can’t wear panties at all?”
Duncan thought quietly for a few seconds, and then smiled. “I think that it’d be more fair to say that the general rule is no panties unless she has to, you know? I’m sure there are times that she’ll need to wear them.”
Kelly nodded. “Subject to change, of course,” she said.
Turning, Duncan offered Danielle a wink as she stood there for a few more seconds and then turned to leave.
“So what did you and Amy and Danielle get up to on the dance floor?” Kelly asked.
Duncan smiled. “Amy was a little handsy, and Danielle asked me if I was going to take her home and fuck her.”
Kelly raised an eyebrow and turned to glance him. “She said fuck?”
Duncan smiled and nodded. “She did.” He chuckled. “I know… it surprised me too.”
Kelly shrugged. “Well, I guess I expected her to say something like, “make love” for her first time.”
“I told her that her first time should be special,” he said, heading into the bedroom to get dressed.
“Oh,” Kelly said, turning and peeking out from the bathroom at him, “about this weekend…”
He turned, pulling on his pair of boxers and waiting for her to finish her statement.
“I booked us a room so we don’t have to stay at my parent’s house,” she said.
He nodded. “I’m fine with either,” he said.
She scowled and shook her head. “I really don’t want to hear my mother’s bitching,” she said. “What I’m more concerned with is who we take with us, you know?”
Duncan smiled. “Maybe we just go with just us two,” he replied.
She frowned and then shook her head, drawing a chuckle from him. Walking back into the bathroom, she moved to finish putting her makeup on. A few minutes later, she emerged and got dressed.
“Not that I wouldn’t relish some time alone with you, my love, but why not take someone fun with us that we can do terrible things to? We can ask Amy and Zeke to go, or we can see if Danielle wants to go, or even Kara,” she said.
He nodded. “With Kara being so needy this week, maybe she’ll benefit from the extra time with us?”
Kelly nodded. “I’ll go to lunch with her and Danielle, and we’ll call Amy.”
Duncan nodded. “I’ll leave it in your capable hands.” He stepped over to where she was pulling on her clothes and pulled her up for a kiss.
“Love you,” he said, glancing at his watch.
“Love you,” she replied. She looked up as Danielle came back in, completely dressed