The Joys Of Cleaning Wenches Ch 05

Previously, Paul asked Alice and her husband, Frank, to look after the men painting a room in his house. There were to provide something special for the painters, which wound up being much more special than Alice and Frank ever dreamed. The story continues with more painters due.

Much to my surprise as I walked out of the kitchen, I saw two more blokes had joined the painters. "So this is the husband?" The first painter nodded. "No wonder she's so willing. This is going to be fun!"

The bloke looked at me. "So you really up for what we're going to do that piece of meat you call wife?"

My heart started beating. This was getting a bit more extreme than I expected. But, in for a penny in for a pound. I nodded my agreement.

"I'm not surprised she's up for it given that little tool you have on display. Let's see what we've got." We all headed into the kitchen.

"So, does this piece of meat still want to be fucked with today," asked the painter.

"You heard what I said before. I haven't changed my mind. After all, meat doesn't have a mind, just a body to be fucked with while you do your job here!" She was really up for it. The new jock smiled broadly.

"That's just want I wanted to hear!" He dropped his trousers quickly to reveal a monster hard on. I could see that Alice was going to get her fill today!

"What's going on? Who's..." Before she could finish, he grabbed his shorts and stuck them her mouth. She started moaning like mad as he started to fuck her like mad! Her frantic moans soon turned into moans of pleasure.

"I'll leave you guys to enjoy the meat on offer. But remember, we do expect some help with the painting!" There were laughs all around. "Come with us, pencil prick. You can help painting while we help ourselves to your wife."

With that I sheepishly followed them out. They gave me a brush and bucket and told me where to start painting. "Can I put on some..."

They started laughing. "That's fine. I guess I'm better like this so I don't get paint on my clothes."

Soon, the first jock came out. "Andy's ready to go but he's a bit squeamish about dipping into a full load of cum. Is there anything that can be done?"

Mick looked at me. "You heard the bloke. Go get the piece of meat ready for another fucking."

"No shit? He's going to ..."

"Yep. He's real fond of cum. Actually, even if he's not, he does what he's told to do."

I obediently did as told as the bloke followed me in. "Andy, the pencil prick here also sucks cum. I gotta see this."

Down I went to clean out Alice. I was coming to believe I'd never get used to fresh cum. What made it worse was having two more blokes watching me do it. The only thing that made it bearable was hearing Alice's encouraging moans as I play with her pussy lips and clit.

"Okay, I think you got it, mate." This was the worst possible moment. Not only did I want to bring Alice off. I was hard myself. I was terrified of what they would think when they saw me.

I hesitated in getting up but soon felt myself being pulled up. And then the laughing really started. "Hey, Mick," Andy shouted out to the others. "Did you know this guy gets off on sucking cum out of his missus?"

The other two came in smiling. "Yeah. It's quite the spectacle," Mick said. "I would never ask a bloke to do that. Can't think of anything more degrading. But, hey, if that's what floats his boat, I'm happy to make it happen!" The laughing started again. I could even hear muffled chuckles coming from Alice.

"I don't like to see him suffer," Mick continued. I felt a bit of relief. "So, pencil prick, feel free to relieve yourself of the tension in that little prick of yours."

Well, I was on the verge of explosion. But I didn't want to do it in front of four blokes! But, to keep them friendly, I had to accept heaping humiliation upon humiliation.

"He's really doing it," screamed one of the blokes.

I could feel my muscles getting ready to explode. "Now make sure you catch it all. Don't want to get their floors dirty!" More laughter as my ejaculation started. I did as told.

"Okay," said the last bloke. "We've had our fun. Let's get to work. I want to make sure that I get to have a chance at the beautiful meat hanging here."

"Oh, don't worry about that. Pencil prick here will help us out. He just needs to have his hands free. Go ahead, pencil prick, swallow what you've got in your hand."

I looked at Mick pitifully. He had been a bit of a decent bloke trying to protect me. Or at least not going as far as the others. But now, it seemed as he was well into it. I did as instructed, slowly brining my full hand up to my mouth and tipping all of my warm cum into my mouth. They clapped in awe as I swallowed it all.

"He really does like cum, doesn't he?" They all laughed.

"Now lick those fingers clean and show the man how much you like cum."

I wanted to howl how much I hated this but I was no longer in a position to do so. I licked my fingers clean.

"Okay," Mick continued, "does that answer your question?" The bloke nodded with a smile. "Now, get a paint brush and finish our work while we finish off this piece of meat!"

Well, painting a room in the nude while they worked on Alice was better than being worked on myself! I dutifully left them to it. As I made my way around the room, I could hear them making their way around Alice. They essentially rotated around painting with me, and making lewd comments about my inadequacies and how they enjoyed making up for them. I am sure Alice was having a much better time than I was, especially as I expected to have to clean up after them.

Finally, the painting was finished and they declared it was "clean up time." My heart fell as they told me to start in the kitchen! I had never seen so much cum! It was oozing out of her pussy lips, down her thighs to her knees. I could also see cum dripping off her nipples.

"Okay, pencil prick, you best start at the top and work your way down!" They all laughed. Sucking other men's cum from your wife's tits is worse than humiliating.

"Look, guys, I can see you've had some great fun. Surely you've had enough fucking around, shall we say?" I was trying to be light hearted. "You don't need to see me, me, me, um..."

"Yeah, fucking that piece of meat of yours was fun. But fucking with you is the icing on the cake. So," he started laughing, "tell us exactly what we're going to see you do."

I looked at their leering faces. I felt completely trapped and defeated. "I'm going to clean off all of your cum from my wife." I looked as pathetic as I could.

"Look," he smiled, "we're professionals here. We need to know exactly what you're going to do to ensure our quality standards are meet!" They all laughed.

I took a deep breath. "I'm going to lick off your cum from my wife's nipples. Then I'm going to suck out as much as cum as I can from her cunt. I will push my tongue in to get every last drop. Then I will lick up all of the cum oozing down her legs."

They looked at me in silence. "I will of course be swallowing every drop of your cum that you deposited on her."

"Great to hear," the bloke said. "And are you going to enjoy it?"

I was so taken aback by the question that I my pent up anger came out. "How could you possibly ask such a question. No man wants to suck the cum of other men off his wife's body. And then swallow it. You've got to be absolutely kidding. It's the most degrading thing that can happen to me. I'm going to hate every minute of it!" I was about in tears.

"Okay," Mick said coming to my rescue, "I think we've done enough."

The other bloke smiled. "Fucking with the piece of meat was great. But fucking with her husband is even better. So, pencil prick, go for it as you've said. Who knows, you might even learn to enjoy it." And with that, they turned to leave.

Then the mean bloke turned. "We'll inspect her once you've finished. If we find any cum on her, we'll make you suck my cock as punishment!" With that, they left me to it. If I hadn't been so humiliated, I might have enjoyed playing with Alice's wonderfully full breasts. Once I got their cum off her nipples, I used my tongue to tweak them. Then I took as much as I could of one breast into my mouth to play with it. Normally she hated this. But in this position, she had no choice. Besides, her moans told me she was enjoying the attention. That helped me move down for the next task, her flooded cunt. This was harder as I had never sucked so much cum in one place. It was still warm, very gooey and tasted terrible.

Alice, however, was having a great time. Her moans only increased as I forced my tongue deeper to get their cum. I even sucked her slit to see if I could get more out of her. The last thing I wanted was to have to suck their cocks! That sent Alice into a shuddering climax.

"My god," she signed, "you may not have anything that satisfies a woman down below but boy can you drive a woman crazy with your mouth!"

I didn't have anything to say to that other than to move down to her thighs. This was the worst part. Alice didn't react and I got the full hit of their cum taste and humiliation of how much they could produce. Alice was right, I couldn't match them for nothing.

When I finished, I gave Alice a look over to ensure I had gotten everything. I started to free her by pulling her blouse down. "My god, Frank, what on earth has been happening? Do you know who's been...."

"Treating you like a piece of meat?" I said flatly. I didn't really know what to make of all this either. "I thought that's what you wanted." I loosened the trousers and tights around her ankles.

There was a pause. "Well sort of but not like this really. I mean, how many men have been here?"

"I guess that's for me to know and you to find out." I was still sore from her enjoying my clean up duties. "But right now, I have to have them inspect you so that we can get out of here. I've pretty much had enough of being Paul's friends!"

"No, I heard them say that. I don't think..." I didn't really hear what she was saying. I was too preoccupied with the task at hand. I made a snap decision to thrust her knickers in her mouth and then tie her tights around her mouth to keep them in there. She started moaning madly and pawing at her tights.

I knew they were going to want to inspect her breasts and I didn't want her to free her mouth. So I grabbed her blouse roughly, ripping off the buttons so I could pull it behind her back and down her arms. I quickly tied the sleeves together. She was squirming and trying to shout at me but with very little success.

"Okay, that should do it." I tied the rope they had brought around her neck. I smiled broadly at how this put her at my mercy. "Let's go."

I lead her out into the living room and froze in my tracks. There were two more blokes there. Judging from the food, they were delivery drivers.

"Holy shit, what's this," exclaimed one of the drivers. Everyone's faces turned to shock or surprise. Alice tried to squirm free but this just made her boobs sway more.

The mean painter was the first to recover. "A bit of tip, for you gentlemen, should you so desire."

"I've seen lots of things in my time but this surely takes the cake!" They all laughed.

"It's certainly a sight for sore eyes," said the other delivery driver. "Well, the woman is anyway!" More laughter.

"Certainly agree with that. But do you guys want that tip?"

"You mean this isn't it," asked an astonished driver. "How could you possibly top this?"

"Pencil prick," the mean painter, as I now thought of him, looked at me. "Give these two blokes a blow job."

I could feel the blood rising in me. "You said if I sucked up all of the cum you deposited in my wife I wouldn't have to do that anymore."

"Did he just say what I thought he said," one driver asked the other.

"Well, I changed my mind. And you will swallow every drop that comes out of them!" The mean painter was having a blast.

I looked at the delivery guys pathetically. "No, really, the candy for the eyes is sufficient. Not sure what you guys have been playing at but, well, I can see the bloke isn't keen on providing a tip, shall we say. No man should be made to do such a thing."

The mean painter's eyes were boring through me. I couldn't take a chance on what he would do next if I didn't follow his instructions. Alice and I were definitely at his mercy. And now I had to get the delivery drivers on side for a blow job. I took a breath and swallowed any remaining pride I had.

"No, guys, if that's what's been offered that's what's on offer. And to show you my willingness," I turned to the mean painter, "sir, I realise I don't even know your name. However, to show these two guys that I am not a man but a cum sucking pencil prick here only to follow instructions, no matter how much cum I must swallow, can I please start with you? I know how busy you've been but hopefully you will have a bit of that juicy man juice for me? And to ensure these two young men know that I am not a man worthy of consideration but am nothing but a pathetic cock sucker, to be treated only as a receptacle for the cum of real men, worthy only of being subjected to whims of those who have the equipment of real men, I will do more than just suck you off and swallow your cum. I will make love to what hangs between your thighs. They will surely then let me do the same for them as you have instructed."

The mean painter smiled broadly. "Wonderful and absolutely. Come over here, drop my trousers, take me into your mouth and do as you've said." The delivery driver's eyes widened as I tied Alice to a chair, kneeled in front of the mean painter, dropped his trousers and took him into my mouth.

"Shit," I heard one say in dismay, "I've never seen such a thing!"

"Well," said the mean painter, "you got phones?" They nodded. "Then feel free to take some photos. Or even film it if you have the room on your phones."

"Shouldn't we get his permission?"

The mean painter laughed. "He's got his mouth full so can't really answer that! Besides, as you heard, he's here to follow instructions, not consent to them. If you want to take some photos or film this, feel free to do so."

I was trapped into being further humiliated. His cock grew rock hard almost immediately. I could see the delivery drivers getting their phones out. "Now make sure you give them some good photo opportunities. Don't want them to be disappointed, do we?" He grabbed my head and forced his cock in as far as it would go. He then released me.

I did the only thing I knew to do. I wrapped my lips around his manhood and slowly moved back down his massive nine-inch shaft. I could hear the phones clicking away. I then pulled back to hold his purple tip in my lips as though I were kissing it. After releasing him, I tilted my head to lay his manhood on my cheek and made my way to his balls. After a day's work, the taste and smell were disgusting. Feeling his mass of hairy balls in my mouth only made it worse. I wanted to cry but knew I had to play out the performance to ensure nothing worse happened. I used my tongue to tickle his big balls in my mouth. I then let them drop out and then, to my utter shame, I gave each them a kiss and a gentle lick. The phones went wild. I return to his purple helmet. I looped my tongue around his bell-end eliciting soothing moans from him and astonishment from everyone else.

I then shifted around so that I could just take his shaft into my mouth. I moved up and down it as though I were eating a piece of corn on the cob.

"My god, look at that, will you!" One of the drivers said as he took more photos. There was no hiding at what I was doing so I lost any thought of what the photos could be used for. I then took him completely back into my mouth and immediately felt his muscles contracting. The flow was astounding. After what I had collected from Alice, I expected the merest dribbles. Instead, it felt like a tsunami hit my mouth. I took it all in, though. Applause filled my ears as his flood filled my throat.

I looked at the two drivers now. "Do you guys want a similar performance from me?"

There were obviously no objections now. The first driver dropped his trousers to reveal an erect penis. It was only about seven inches so easily fit into my mouth. Then, much to his embarrassment, he came immediately. I felt his warm, salty goo enter my mouth. There wasn't near as much as the painters so was very easy to get down.

I then moved to the other driver and much the same happened. I guess my earlier performance had really got them primed!

"Well, I guess that pretty well finishes everything off. I can easily say that's the best job I've ever had!" They all heartily agreed with the mean painter.

"Glad to hear it," I said despondently. I watched them all head out the door. "Can't leave soon enough," I said under my now cum laden breath. I went looking for my cloths to slowly put them on. Alice started moaning. I smiled as I looked at her tied up to the chair, naked, gagged and with her hands behind her back. The day certainly had its low points. But, as I looked at her, I realised there were some benefits. I walked towards her when I heard a phone beep.

I found the phone and had a look at the message:

My god, just heard what happened with the painters. That's not what I meant to happen! When they said what they did to you I was horrified and mortified. That was way beyond anything I ever dreamed of having you do. Then they said they weren't going to charge me for this visit and future visits. So I now I don't care. I'm going to make you be on hand when I have them or any other workman here, whether you like it or not. If you like it, I'm glad. If not, then you better get used to it. Thanks for being a friend!!!!!!

My heart sank to the floor. I showed the message to Alice. She looked terrified and started some very agitated moaning. Then I had a wonderful idea. I did the last bit of tidying. I then led Alice towards the door. She was putting up quite the struggle. But I persisted. After all, I may be a pencil prick, but I should have my fun at least getting her used to what was coming our way. With a huge smile, I led her out into the world naked, gagged and bound with boobs swaying. It was dark but Alice's face was full of terror. She stopped struggling and walked as fast as she could behind me towards the car.

When we got there, I unlocked the door only for a couple to approach us on the pavement. I could tell Alice was horrified, humiliated and furious. I could see the eyes on both of them become as big as saucers.

I smiled at the couple. "She's quite the catch, isn't she? Feel free to look longer. You can even touch her if you want!"

The couple looked aghast and shot off. Alice started spouting furious moans. I laughed realising that I would still be able to have some fun being Paul's friend!

The End.