Cuckold Chronicles 20: Sam Pt. 07

"We need to talk about tonight. The only plan we have is Max & Rita are bringing a bucket of chicken and all the fixin's for dinner. You will serve us our dinner, then you can eat. As soon as they arrive, you are in servant mode, tending to all our needs. It may seem silly since the beds are going to get messed shortly, but appearances must be upheld, so get your panty ass in there and make both the beds presentable."

Sam spoke up as I was getting to my feet. "Hold on Clean-up Bitch. We have to do something about that name. I know that is what he is going to be tonight and it is apropos, but it's a mouthful. We need something simpler. Heather, what do you think about calling him CUB? That's a lot easier to say."

"CUB makes me think of a bear, not my limp dick husband. How about something cute. I know! Cubby, from the old Mickey Mouse Club? He was so cute and our little bitch here has such a little boy pee-pee. That sounds more like him. What do you say?"

"I say, Cubby it is! You got that Bitch? Your name is Cubby for short. Now get in there and take care of the beds. If they show up before you're done, come out and take care of our dinner then finish your job before you eat. Now go!"

I went to their bedroom, made the bed and took care of the clothes lying about. My bed didn't take much work since I napped on top of the blankets. I walked back to the living room intending to grab a beer while we waited for their guest. I walked in to see Heather and Sam kissing, her hand on his crotch and his hand full of her breast. Just as I entered the kitchen, there was a knock on the door.

Sam and Heather both stood up, straightening out their clothes. I had already turned back around when Sam said, "Let them in Cubby."

I checked the peephole in the door & saw it was Max & Rita. I opened to door to let them in. Rita was first to come in, handing me a bag from KFC. She walked right in without acknowledging me. Max followed her in and shoved the bucket of chicken into my chest and ignored me just as his wife had. As I took the food to the kitchen, I glanced over to see Rita give Heather a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

It took a couple of minutes for me to open all the containers and get out the plates. I looked over to see Heather & Max standing, engaged in a serious liplock and Sam with Max' wife on the couch making out. The table only sat 4, so I put a fork at each seat. I knew what Heather would want so I fixed her plate. I knew Sam liked the breast, so I put one on another plate. I fixed my plate and sat it aside. I didn't know what the others would want so I went back to the living room. I grabbed the notepad and pencil from next to the phone on my way through.

They had all calmed a bit when I walked in. They were all sitting on the couch talking. Well actually 3 of them were, Heather sitting on Max' lap. Heather looked over at me and asked, "Is dinner ready, Cubby?" All 4 of them started snickering at that.

"No Ma'am. I don't know what they want on their plates. I already have yours prepared."

The other 3 promptly told me what they wanted so I went back to the kitchen to finish up. Just a few moments later, I was back saying the food was ready. It was a small square table so I had the plates laid out to make sure it was boy-girl-boy-girl. Rita was first to reach the table, so I pulled out a chair for her. When Heather came in, holding hands with Max, I pulled her chair out as well. After they all said they were fine, I got my plate and sat on the floor at Heather's feet.

From my advantage point on the floor, I was eye level just below the table. Rita must have realized I could see everything under the table. She hiked up her micro skirt and spread her knees for my viewing pleasure. As if they had a pre-determined signal, both ladies slipped of their heels. They both extended their legs and began stroking the men's legs with their stocking feet. Sam and Max stopped talking suddenly and the ladies started giggling at their shocked expressions.

Since I had already had 2 big meals today, I wasn't very hungry, so it wasn't a surprise that I finished first. I got up & took my plate to the kitchen. When I got back to the table, they all had pushed their plates away and the girls were putting their shoes back on. I started to clean the table when Rita stopped me.

"Before you do that, put some music on for us, I feel like dancing."

I went over to the stereo and looked at his CD collection. Right on top was probably a pre-requisite for every bachelor's apartment: Mellow Gold; Love Songs from the 70's. I didn't even bother checking the playlist, I just popped it in and hit play. I went back to the dining nook as Billy Paul was singing, "Me and Mrs. Jones".

On my last trip to the table I saw all 4 of them dancing. It would appear Heather had decided Max would be the first to sample her charms tonight. I say this because they were glued together while they danced slowly. Max had one hand on her ass and the other was holding her hand to his chest while he teased her nipple with his finger. Sam and Rita weren't just sitting around either. Sam's shoes and socks were already off. His shirt was unbuttoned. Rita's skirt was falling to the floor while she was giving Sam's nips a lot of attention.

I went back to kitchen & started putting all the containers in the frig. I was mentally singing along with Three Dog Night's, "Pieces of April". I could hear some talking but couldn't make out what they were saying. I just finished wiping down the countertops when I heard Max call me.

"Cubby, get in here!"

Max & Heather were alone in the living room. Heather was still dressed, sans her blouse and skirt. Max was only in his slacks and opened shirt, and underwear I suppose. He was behind Heather, kissing her neck and massaging her breast.

He stopped his kissing long enough to address me. "I've been told that since I'm with your wife, it is my job to humiliate you the way you like. Is that true?" I nodded my head slowly. "Well, since you aren't man enough to satisfy your wife, I'm going to have to do it myself, with your help of course. Follow us to the bedroom."

He stepped out from behind her and put his arm around her waist. Heather stopped him and whispered something in his ear. Max looked back at me and said, "Crawl Cubby. Down on your knees; remember your place, Bitch!"

I went to my knees following them down the hall. Max started to turn into my bedroom when Heather pulled back. "Let's join them. I've never seen Sam fuck another woman. I want to see if he does to her what he does to me. It's a king sized bed, there's plenty of room." Max smiled as they continued down to the Master bedroom.

We entered the room to find Sam & Rita intertwined in each other's arms, franticly caressing the other's body. Rita still had her heels and stockings on. The 3 of us watched as he traced circles all over her belly while she kissed him and stroked his cock.

Max broke our awe inspired silence. Tugging on Heather's bra he said, "Get this out of my way." I reached up and unhooked the front, pulling it open. He slid the straps off her shoulder and down her arms. He brought it around and put it on my shoulders putting one strap through the other and pulled a cup through as well. He yanked on the loose strap and let go. "I think that might work as a collar & leash for later if we need it." I heard 3 people snickering over that. Sam & Rita had taken a break to watch. Once her "girls" were freed, Max made a nose dive into the Valley of Lust. While he was feasting, Heather's hand found his crotch. She squeezed his iron hard cock through his pants. Turning to me, she hissed, "Get these pants off. I've been thinking about this for 24 hours now." I quickly loosened his pants and pulled them down over his feet. She moved her hand as I pulled off his briefs, but kept it hanging about 6" from his cock. I realized she wanted me to put it back in place. I took her hand and wrapped it back around his hard cock, squeezing it as I did.

She broke her kiss with him long enough to whisper, "Slap his face with your cock. Show him what a real man's cock feels like. Smear it all over. Make him smell your balls while you kiss his wife." Max smiled as he looked down at me. He grabbed his fuck stick and slapped me hard, back and forth on both cheeks several times. Heather grabbed my hair while he rubbed that hard rod and his balls all over my face. I was in heaven!

Max turned his attention back to Heather. He turned her toward the foot of the bed and nudged her to climb on and lay down. He followed right behind her. All four of them were now in bed. Heather & Rita were side by side, Sam was already fucking his date slowly. Max was on the outside, half on top of my wife. He was gently rubbing her still thong covered pussy. After a couple minutes of heavy kissing and groping, Max ordered me to remove my wife's panties so he could take care of her. While I was doing that, he moved up and offered Heather's mouth his cock. She accepted it eagerly. I moved out of the way with her panties in my hand. Heather and Rita were both only wearing their stockings and heels; a very erotic sight to behold. Sam had picked up speed and Rita was moaning and jerking about. Max and Heather decided she had pleasured him enough and now it was her turn. He slid down her body, pausing only long enough to lick and suckle on both nipples before he spread her legs and dove at her aching womanhood.

The bed was really rocking now. Heather was humping Max' face and Sam was pumping Rita hard, making her bounce with every thrust. Max reached over and grabbed my bra strap/leash and shoved my mouth onto his hard cock to get it wet. It didn't take long for him to push me away so he could mount my wife and give her what I couldn't. At the same time Max speared my love, Sam shifted positions with Rita. Heather screamed out in ecstasy while Rita moaned about Sam pulling his cock out of her. Sam got behind Rita and roughly flipped her on her side, facing Heather. He held her leg out and slipped his hunky sausage back into her love box. The force of her turning over and combined with his re-entry, threw her arm over on Heather, putting her hand on Heather's belly. Both women were gasping for air from the wild fucking they were getting. Heather was starting her 1st orgasm when Rita started moving her hand up to Heather's bouncing tits. Her touch was very gentle as only a woman would know the secret touch of a sensitive nipple. Heather was so far gone she didn't know who was groping her but she knew she liked it. Sam's hard thrust had inched Rita closer to Heather. It wasn't long before she was able to latch on to a moving nipple and suck it into her mouth.

Both men were pumping so hard and fast they were almost a blur. Heather was screaming in the throe of another climax. The combination of Rita's mouth, Heather's muscles clamping down on his rod and I guess, the fact it was his 1st time with Heather, pushed Max over the edge. He let out a deep growl and filled her with his thick hot cum. Heather was launched into another convulsion feeling his hot seed fill her up. Max held still for a minute before pulling out and laying down beside Heather. Somewhere during her release, Heather had put her arm around the head that was sucking on her hard nub. Rita's hand came up to play with my wife's other breast while Sam was still pounding her.

Max motioned me over so I crawled to the side of the bed and began licking his cock clean. After I had taken the length into my mouth a few times, he pushed me away and pointed to Heather's messy cunt. I gently bent her knees and planted her heels on the bed. I slid up to her leaking junction and started lapping up the mess. She had a steady stream of cum trickling down to her ass. Heather was moaning more and more, moving her hips on my face. Max knelt by her head and tilted it toward his half hard cock. She devoured it like she hadn't eaten in days.

I was just finishing cleaning her when Sam grunted and unloaded his spunk into Rita's love tunnel. Sam retrieved his tool and stood next to the bed. I crawled over and cleaned him as well. He reached over and held Rita's leg up since she was still on her side. I was able to slip in and clean her messy gooey money-maker. She was still licking and sucking on Heather while I performed my duty. When she started humping my face, Sam pulled me back and I once again knelt at the foot of the bed.

Heather finally realized all the movement had stopped. She took Max' cock from her mouth and looked down, shocked when she saw it was Rita sucking on her tit. Rita looked up and smiled. Heather smiled back and nudged her away. She pushed Max back and got out of bed.

"I need to pee and I could do with a smoke and a drink. Cubby, give me my panties and Max' shirt. Have a wine cooler ready for me in the living room."

The rest of them had me put their underwear back on them and went out to the living room. Rita picked up on Heather's attire and had me put Sam's shirt on her. I started to leave when I heard someone snap their fingers. I turned around and saw Max pointing to the floor next to his feet. I went back and got down on the floor. He slipped his fingers into the strap that made my makeshift lease and started walking out of the room. Once again I was the source of their laughter and I loved it.

I had just handed Rita a wine cooler and the guys a beer when Heather came back out. I got one for myself and sat at the table away from them. Sam had his pipe packed with his favorite herb ready and waiting for Heather to return. He fired it up and took a hit, passing it to Heather, who in turn passed it to Rita.

Sam looked over at me and said, "Cubby, since you don't imbibe, pick up all our clothes and fold them neatly. When that's done, straighten up the bed and use the spray in the room."

I went back to the bedroom and picked up the men's pants, bringing them back and hooking them on the chairs they used at dinner. Back in the love nest, I stuffed Max' socks inside his shoes and picked up Rita's bra. I stopped in the hallway to grab Rita's blouse. I sat the shoes at the chair Max had sat in and hung Rita's blouse on the back of her chair. I laid her bra where her plate had been.

I started in on the living room. Clothes were thrown all over the room. I took Heather's blouse and skirt to her chair, carefully folding her shirt in half and laying it on the table after I hung her blouse on the chair. Sam's shoes and socks along with Rita's skirt got the same treatment as all the other clothes. I made short order of the bed and spraying the room.

I hadn't been able to hear much of their conversation. The CD was playing on a loop and right now it was Little River Band with "Reminiscing" coming through the speakers. I heard bits and pieces of the discussion about Rita sucking on Heather's tit. I picked up my beer and was going out on the balcony for a cigar when Sam called me back.

"Cubby, would you like to join our conversation?"

"No Sir, thank you for asking. I'll be outside if you need me."

"What if I said, you can take off your panties and get dressed; to be Dave instead of Cubby?"

"That would be an enigma for me, a catch-22 if you will. I would give anything to be healthy again, so I could join in on taking these 2 beautiful sexy women to new heights. But then, if I was healthy, I couldn't be your cum slut Bitch and I don't think I'd like that. You have no idea how much I love being treated this way. I thank all of you for indulging in my perverted fantasies." I started to get a little misty eyed so I turned back to head outside. I was stopped once again by Heather asking me to wait. She got up pulling Rita with her. They came to me and hugged me. Heather gave me a very deep loving kiss. She slid her lips across my cheek and down to my neck. Rita gave me a soft kiss on the lips whispering to me, "I don't think you're perverted, just real kinky, and I love it." Then she gave me as hot a kiss as Heather had. I felt 2 hands on my ass and 2 hands groping my tiny but hardening little cock.

Heather backed off and Rita followed her lead. "You OK now Babe?" I nodded my head and she said, "Good, go out & have your cigar. When you get back we'll be ready for round 2." Heather gave me a peck on the lips and a slap on my ass and Rita did the same, then walked hand in hand back to the couch.

I grabbed the blanket Heather keeps by the door and went out to the cold balcony. I kept the door open a bit in case they called for me. They were still talking and laughing while I enjoyed my cigar and listened to Linda Ronstadt sing "Blue Bayou".

Their laughter got louder and I heard Heather say, "I'll have to be a lot higher than this if that is going to happen!" Rita was giggling a lot. She blurted out, "Hell yes! Sam fill up that bowl again!"

About 10 minutes later I went in to get a glass for my bourbon. I hadn't noticed that Heather and Rita had changed places, now sitting with their sex partners for the evening.

"Just in time Cubby", Max declared as I walked by. "We're going back to the bedroom." I didn't have to be told this time, I dropped to my knees and Max took hold of my leash.

Rita was lying on the bed with her legs bent over the foot, a pillow under her head around the middle of the bed. Sam was standing between her legs and he took the leash from Max and pulled me over to his cock, shoving it in my mouth. He pumped in 5 or 6 times getting it wet with my spit and slobber. He pushed me away and slowly slid into Rita's willing love canal. Max and Heather were standing at the side of the bed kissing. I crawled over and waited at their feet.

Max whispered in her ear, "You said you wanted to watch Sam fuck another woman so climb up there and watch while I give you what your husband can't. I like that this way I can watch him fuck my wife at the same time, everyone wins. NO, on your hands and knees so we can both see. Cubby, get my cock real wet so I can fuck your wife. That's enough; now get up there so you can feed my hard cock into your wife's velvet glove."

Max adjusted her position, moving her horizontal to Rita, with her knees touching Rita's shoulders. Max nodded at me and I took his cock and slowly slid it into Heather's eager slit. I felt Rita's hand holding his balls as I let loose of his cock. Sam was standing while he plunged in and out of Rita. He managed to lean down and kiss Heather without missing a beat. Heather was moaning while she was rocked back and forth by Max' thrust. She was close to cumming and he knew it.

Through his grunting Max managed to order me to get on the floor in front of Heather so I could see her face while he made her cum.

I saw Max & Sam smile and nod their heads to each other. In one fluid motion, without disengaging from the girls, Sam grabbed Heathers shoulders and Max grabbed her hips. They picked her up and laid her on top of Rita. She tried to move but between Max ploughing into her and Rita holding her hips in place, she couldn't change her position. I think it was Rita's tongue on her clit coupled with Max' hard pounding that "dissolved her resolve".

I looked for some sign of distress on Heather's face, prepared to stop this if she wanted, but I only saw her eyes riveted to the sight of Sam's cock disappearing inside of Rita. Sam pulled out long enough to bend down and kiss her, and then went right back to work. Sam gave her another five strokes and pulled out again and stood straight offering his wet cock to Heather's open mouth. The force of Max plugging her made his cock slip into her mouth. I could tell her tongue was playing with it because I could see her throat muscles at work. Sam pulled back out and went back to Rita, who gasped in pleasure at his return. A few strokes later he pulled out again, holding cock a little lower, maybe 3' off her mons. Heather leaned into it this time, taking it into her hungry mouth. Once again Sam gave Rita a few strokes before pulling out. This time he laid his cock on Rita's mound and Heather leaned over licking as much as she could. Rita increased her attack on Heather's clit while she was humping Sam's cock. Heather's chin was resting on Rita, waiting for Sam's cock to come back to her. Sam hooked Rita's legs at the knees and pushed forward, driving deeper into her. This motion put her clit less than an inch away from Heather's mouth. Heather watched for a few seconds before sticking out her tongue and tentatively giving her throbbing love button a quick suck. That little movement, that little gesture, was the catalyst that started a chain reaction. Rita screamed like a Banshee, clamping her pussy muscles down on Sam's cock, making him flood her with his seed. Max was so excited; he pumped Heather even harder in advance of his own cumming. When Rita got her breath back she clamped her mouth back on Heathers clit and sucked as hard as she could. That threw Heather over the cliff. Sam had a viselike grip on Rita's hips, filling her with his cum. With the wild thrashing of both women, Max was only able to deliver one shot into Heather before she was thrown to the side. The rest of his huge load ended up on Rita's tits.