The Exterminator and the Butler (Bob Duncan x Bertram Winkle)

Chapter 2

Pushing the door open to the kitchen, I walk over to Amy to help her set the table for dinner.
"Can you go help Bob bring in the steaks he's grilling right now?" Amy asks me.
"Um... sure," I quietly say not wanting to be around Bob when all I can think about around him is him ripping my clothes off and shoving his meaty cock down my open throat and licking up every last drop of his sweet cum that tastes like delicious shrimp fried rice.
I walk outside and see Bob standing by the grill in an apron that says Big Daddy. The heat in between my legs start to grow as I get again begin to imagine all the things I would let this god do to me.
I get snapped out of my wet thoughts when Bob tells me to come over to the grill. He hands me the plate of steaks and sends me back inside. As I turn around I feel the smack of a spatula hit my ass, I whip my head around in shock and see Bob standing there with a smirk on his face as he winks at me and turns back around. I can't help but silently giggle like a school girl as I make my way back into the house.
During dinner, I meet the children I will be surrounded by during my time here. There was the oldest PJ, then the mischievous Gabe, Charlie, and baby Toby. Teddy wasn't here for me to meet her as she was at college but I heard many stories about her. As dinner continue, the family asked me questions and told me the basic rules and routines that went on around here. In the middle of me answering why I decided to move to Colorado, I feel a foot slide up my calf and I choke on my food in surprise.
"Are you okay?" Amy asks as she pats my back.
"Yes, I'm alright," I say with a laugh. I look up and see Bob intensively staring at me with lust in his eyes.
"How about I go help Bertram get unpack and situated?" Bob suggests.
"That sounds great! You two go do that and I'll clean up the kitchen."
Bob and I make our way to my new room in the basement. As I walk through the door, I hear it being quickly closed shut and when I turn around, I get pushed down onto the bed. Bob's hard, giant cock is pressed against me as he pins me to the bed with his body. I bit my lip as I try not to moan as he grinds his hips against mine.
"I couldn't stop thinking about all the things I want to do to you during dinner."
"What about your wife?" I ask.
"She doesn't satisfy me anymore, doesn't love me anymore. Not the way you can," he says lustfully.
Bob gets off me and goes to pull something out of the closet, he pulls out ant antennas and fly wings.
"Be a good boy and take off your clothes and put these on for me."
I automatically take off my clothes as fast as I can as if my life depended on it. Once my clothes are off and the costume is on I look up at Bob. His clothes are off, his 8 pack abs of steel are on full display and his 12 inch long cock swings freely like a third leg. He approaches me like an exterminator to a bug.