Kitchen Duty 2

Kitchen Duty-2 by Andy


Kitchen Duty-2


Amy and Alexia had by now gotten settled in their new relationship. The house
began to morph into a combination of living quarters, farm and orgiastic
retreat.

Amy could not get enough of Alexia, Butch and Shasta. The four of them covered
each other in shit, piss and cum on a regular basis.

One day, they had gotten dressed because they were expecting a carpenter to come
by and advise, suggest and plan a new addition that the girls wanted. He was
supposed to arrive at 10AM. Both of them reluctantly refrained from any of their
usual breakfast habits. Amy was still grabbing Alexia’s butt cheeks through her
jeans, “Oh Amy I hope the carpenter is not here to long I’m so horny today,”
exclaimed Alex in a pouting little girl voices

Before Amy could comment, they heard a van pull into the driveway and heard a
door open and shut followed by footsteps and a knock on the door. A gentle
knock, Alexia was nearest so she opened the door.

“Yes how may I help you?” Alex asked.

“Good Morning, my name is Andy Wilson, I’m looking for Amy Stone,” he said
pleasantly.

“Good Morning to you Mr. Wilson, no, I’m Alexia Travers, this is Miss Stone,”
she smiled as Amy appeared behind her.

“Call me Amy. Can we get you some coffee or tea?” Amy asked, showing him into
the kitchen.

“Coffee please, black, no sugar and please call me Andy,” he said.

They all sat at the table, sipping coffee as Amy as Alexia told him what they
had in mind and why they called him. While Amy did most of the talking, Alexia
was eyeballing the carpenter. Middle aged, late forties, great arms that were
hidden by his t-shirt, strong looking legs that were threatening to burst the
seams of his jeans, a thick barreled chest and he wasn’t too bad looking either.
A receding hairline but otherwise thick brown/gray hair, a moustache neatly
trimmed and piercing blue eyes made up the rest of Andy’s appearance. Alex was
trying to discern if there was a bulge in his jeans, and was standing behind him
looking at Amy while licking her lips.

“Andy, Alexia and I have just bought another 40 acres that surround this place
and we need you to come up with some ideas for a small barn, corral and fencing
that we want,” Amy explained. “We don’t plan on becoming a farm or ranch or
anything like that, but we would like a safe, comfortable and modern place to
keep some horses, and smaller pets.”

“Can you help us?” Amy asked.

“Sure I can. You say all this land is yours,” Andy went on. “That’s good because
we won’t need permits and there won’t be any congestion while I work. Suppose I
draw up some plans and return tomorrow so we can see where we are? Before I
leave I would like to take some measurements.”

“That would be fine Andy, and thanks for being so responsive. Alexia and I are
partners and expense should not be spared, as we want only the best.”

“Before I go can I please use your ‘John,’ coffee goes right through me.”

Amy pointed out the bathroom to him and when he wasn’t looking motioned for
Alexia to go into the living room. Amy had cameras everywhere, if you remember,
the bathroom was no exception. Andy stepped over to the toilet and began to zip
down his fly.

The women’s eyes were riveted. Andy pulled out his cock and produced a good
8-inch flaccid yet impressive member. He stroked his cock sideways and aimed it
into the bowl. Amy and Alexia were transfixed as he started to urinate, First a
trickle and then a strong steady stream. He pissed for a while with no sign of
being done. 30 seconds went by……40……..45…….50, and still no sign of
abating, 1:10 and only then did the stream begin to dissipate. Amy was drooling
and jamming two fingers into her cunt. Alexia was mesmerized.

Suddenly Andy let loose with a blood curdling fart. Long and loud it even made
his nose cringe . He shook his cock of the last of the piss remnants. Amy
pointed at the clock and whispered that 1 minute and 30 seconds had gone by.

Andy was drying his hands after washing them and came out of the John looking
relieved. Alexia and Amy saw him to the door politely and walked him to his
truck.

“Andy, it was nice meeting you, we are looking forward to seeing you tomorrow,”
Amy said and Alexia echoed.

“Same here, I’ll be here early if you don’t mind, say around 8:30am.” Andy
looked carefully.

“That’s fine, we’ll be up.” Amy waved goodbye and she and Alexia walked back in
the house.

The truck pulled away and the women both burst out into uncontrollable laughter.


“Did you see the size of his cock?” Amy asked.

“I sure did and I noticed that he can piss like a firehose,” Alexia intoned,
“How are we going to get him to join us?”

As they thought about it, they began to take of their clothing and were soon
naked in the kitchen, which was turning out to be their favorite room. Alexia
sat on the counter and raised one leg so the heel of her foot was on the edge of
the counter. In this position her cunt was opened lewdly. Amy was sitting on a
chair in front of her when Alexia let go. Her urine splashed directly onto Amy’s
large bust that she began to fondle and cup.