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They started talking about other things then, and for the next hour the vehicle was filled with all kinds of topics, but of course they eventually they came back around to sex.
“I don’t know, I like giving blowjobs,” Becky said. “I mean, men obviously love them and Mark is certainly no exception.”
Rachel nodded. “He certainly does. I didn’t really get a chance to with Duncan, though.”
“I’ve become something of an addict for sucking cock,” Kelly admitted. “It’s like… I can’t get enough once I start.”
Rachel snickered, but Becky nodded. “I know what you mean. Sometimes, I just want to run over to Mark’s office to suck him off for lunch.”
“Speaking of,” Kelly said. “I’m sorry we didn’t ever get a chance to go this week,” Kelly said, turning to Rachel.
“I know!” she replied. “I was just curious if you minded if I paid Duncan a visit up at work. I uh…” she stopped and looked up at Mark. She lowered her voice considerably and leaned closer to Becky and Kelly. “I’ve never had better sex than I did with Duncan on Saturday. It’s something I’m definitely wanting to do again.”Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
Kelly smiled. “Of course you can do it again, sweetie.”
“You wouldn’t mind me visiting him at work, or maybe coming over during the week every once in a while?” Rachel asked, a look of hopefulness on her face.
“Absolutely not!” Kelly answered. She turned and glanced back at the men in the front seat. They were talking animatedly about baseball. She turned back and gazed at Rachel. “Are you sure about Mark though?”
“What about him?” the blonde asked.
“Well,” Kelly said, “are you sure he knows you guys aren’t a thing?”
Becky nodded, answering for her sister. “He and I had a talk. I told him that it was okay that he had fooled around with my sister, and that it was still okay he occasionally did so in the future, but that we were exclusive when it came to being in a relationship.”
“You don’t want to swing?” Kelly asked.
Becky shook her head. “It’s not that. I do want to swing, and I’m hoping that he’ll say I can have sex with Duncan very soon… but…” she looked down, as if embarrassed. “I don’t want him actually being in love with anyone but me, you know?”
Kelly smiled. “I get it,” she assured her. “I don’t mind letting other women sleep with my husband, but that’s only because I know that he’s not going to leave me.” She turned in her seat then and looked up at the front. She glanced back and winked at the two sisters.
“I think I might get our little fun weekend started early,” she said, leaning forwards.
Mark and Duncan glanced back at her as she leaned forwards between them.
“Are we there yet?” she asked, smiling.
“Don’t make me turn this car around,” Duncan answered.
Kelly laughed lightly. “So what are you two fellas up to up here?”
“Talkin’ about sports,” Duncan said.
“Boo,” she replied. “We’ve been talking about sex back here.”
The two men laughed. “Oh yeah?” Mark asked.
“Yep,” she answered. “I’ve got an idea,” she said. Sliding over the console, she slipped easily into the front seat and into Mark’s lap.
He behaved himself for the first couple of miles, but after she slid a hand behind her to gently stroke his cock, he slid his hand into her panties and began to gently stroke her pussy.
“Baby,” Kelly called, looking over at Duncan. “Mark is getting a little frisky with me.”
Duncan looked over and smiled. “I’d say you brought that on yourself, my sweet.”
She giggled and wiggled in his lap. They spent the next hour or so groping each other before she slid back into the back seat due to the increase in traffic the closer they got to their destination.
Dropping Becky and Rachel off in a well-to-do neighborhood, Mark guided them to a hotel relatively near the baseball stadium. Mark sprung for the two suites, and the three of them went to a late dinner around 10.
*****
Duncan
The drive up had been boring except for Kelly’s shenanigans in the front seat. Mark had fingered her for a little while, but they kept it relatively mundane, much to Duncan’s chagrin. He found that he was enjoying watching her be naughty and risque more and more. The image of someone else taking advantage of her caused an erection every time he saw it or thought about it.
For dinner, she’d selected a nice little black dress that accentuated her luscious curves. It was slit up the side enough to show that she probably wasn’t wearing panties, and was sheer enough up top to show that she definitely wasn’t wearing a bra.
Mark’s mouth had dropped open when he saw her. She smiled and thanked both of them.
“For tonight,” she said, sliding into the middle of the two of them in the corner booth of the restaurant, “you’re both going to be my husbands. Deal?” she asked, looking at Mark and then Duncan.
“Deal,” Duncan said, looking across at his friend.
Mark smiled and shrugged. “Deal, I guess.”
“You guess?” Kelly asked, feigning anger.
“Deal!” he corrected. “Deal, deal, deal!”
Duncan laughed. During dinner, Kelly flirted with every man that got near the table. The waiter, the guy that brought the meals, even those that passed the table got a wink and a sexy little wave if they noticed her. Mark and Duncan received most of the attention. She was obviously horny, wriggling in her seat and leaning over to snuggle both of them as much as she could when she wasn’t eating.
“So what’s your deal with that little blonde college student,” Mark asked as rubbed a hand on his thigh.
“What, you don’t think she’s adorable?”
He smirked. “Of course I do. She just seemed to be way more into you than her boyfriend.”
Kelly snickered. “That’s true, poor guy.” She turned and began to push some more food around on her plate before spooning some into her mouth. “Let’s just say that Marie and I are working on her.”
He chuckled. “Good luck.”
She turned and rolled her eyes. “Tell me you wouldn’t like to look over at my pussy right now and see that cute little blonde head of hers working on me.”
He groaned audibly and closed his eyes for a second. “Well, now I would.”
She giggled. “So where are we going after this?” she asked, looking at the two of them.
Duncan shrugged. “Wherever you like, baby.”
“Titty bar!” Mark said, a little too loudly, turning and grinning.
Duncan chuckled.
“Oh!” Kelly said, grinning widely. “Can we?” she asked, turning and looking at him plaintively as if she were a teenager again.
“Of course, if that’s what you really wanna do,” he answered.
“Mark?” she asked, turning and looking at their dinner guest.
“Shit, I was kidding but if you really want to, PT’s is a damn good club,” he replied.
“Yay!” Kelly said, clapping her hands. “No more grab-assing me though,” she ordered, “We’ve got titties to go see so hurry up and eat!”
Duncan laughed loudly at his animated wife and kissed her on the cheek. “Yes Ma’am.”
“Hell yes, yes Ma’am!” Mark said, smiling widely.