“That’s fucking right,” I said and sank to the floor. I stretched out on my back. “Now come ride my big dick, slut!”
The bimbo squealed in delight and straddled me. Her husband groaned and stood. His pants fell around his ankles. His little dick was hard again. Boy, did he have a small pecker? What was that, barely more than four inches?
I couldn’t believe Patti left me for some little prick just to have kids. She regretted it. She gripped my dick, this look of lust in her face. She straddled me and rubbed the tip into her trimmed bush. She smeared it into her flesh.
“I missedy this dickie oh so muchy much!” she squealed and impaled her cunt down my dick. She took me to the hilt, her big boobs bouncing and heaving. They smacked together as I groaned, enjoying every inch of her cunt. “Yaaaaaaay! Ooh, ooh, Shaun, I have his biggie dick back in my pussy! Isn’t that wondermous!”
“Yeah,” croaked her cuckold as he stumbled toward us, his hand stroking up and down his little cock. “That’s wondermm… wonderful, honey.”
I shook my head as that little peckerhead came closer. He stared at his wife impaled on my big dick. Patti’s hot and juicy cunt squeezed down around my cock. She squirmed on me, her twat squeezing down on me. Damn, she felt good on me.
So fucking good.
I loved having her hot cunt around my dick again. She was mine once more. Just the way it was supposed to be. I felt great. I loved having her twat impaled down my cock especially with her pathetic husband watching on.
“Oh, Shauny,” cooed his wife. “I can suck your little dickie. It’s just the perfectest size for my mouth. I don’t have to struggle to swallow it like with Bill’s big cock!” Her cunt clenched down around my dick.
“Oh, would you, honey?” asked Shaun.
“Fuck, no!” I said. “You thrust that cock at your wife’s lips, I’ll beat your bitch-ass. Go back and sit on your cuck-throne, jackass!”
He gasped and darted away.
“No, no, I wanted to sucky on your dickie!” whimpered Patti. “I wanna have cocks in all my holes and feel so goody good!”
She wasn’t like Jennifer. But she would be. When I had Patti leveled up, I would make her an Ex-Bimbo Wife, too. Then she would be my wife again and would want no other man but me. Until then, I had to be careful with her.
Luckily, Shaun was such a chickenshit, he didn’t have the spine to fight for his woman. He just let me do what I wanted to her. Which I loved. He sat on the couch and stroked his cock again, his wife squirming on my dick.
“Ride me, bitch,” I growled. “Ride me with that hot cunt!”
She glanced down at me and grinned.
She squeezed her twat around my dick and slid back up me. I groaned as she did that. She had such a hot snatch. Just a perfect delight to feel around my cock. I shuddered, savoring her hot flesh climbing up me once again.
I stared at those big boobs of hers. Big, soft, natural tits. She plunged back down my cock. Her tits heaved. They slapped together, rippling with the impact. It was so hot to watch. I loved the sight. I grinned as she worked her hips from side to side.
“Ooh, ooh, I lovey this so much!” she said. “Big dickie in my pussy! Ooh, ooh, Shauny, I have a big dickie in my pussy and it’s makey me feel all goody goody juicy!”
“That’s great, honey,” her husband panted as he stroked up and down his cock.
He watched her with hot eyes, staring at his wife enjoying my bigger cock. She worked up and down me. I groaned, savoring the way her cunt gripped my dick. She held me tight. That was such an exciting moment to enjoy. I loved every moment of her gripping me like that. She held me tight with her hot cunt.
I savored her working her pussy up and down my dick. She massaged me with at that delicious snatch. She drove me wild with it. I groaned, enjoying every last second of her cunt around my cock. She held me tight.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, savoring her snatch around my cock. “Work that twat. I want to flood you with cum.”
“Floody her with all your cummies!” squealed my bimbo-wife. Jennifer clapped as she bounced on her knees. “Ooh, ooh, just pump her full then she’ll be dripping wet and that’ll be super duper awesomey!”
“Yes, it will be,” I groaned. “Damn, work that cunt. Just slide that pussy up and down my cock.”
She squealed in delight as she did. She plunged her pussy down my dick. I savored her hot snatch around my cock. It was amazing. She brought me closer and closer to erupting in her. I would just spurt all my cum into her snatch.
I would flood her with every drop of my spunk. Fill her womb with my seed. That was what she wanted, right? My jizz flooding her cunt. She gripped my cock with her cunt, working up and down me, swelling the ache at the tip.
“Fuck,” her husband breathed.
“You’re such a pathetic, little shit,” I growled. “Just jerking your cock off as your wife rides my dick!”
“Pathetic!” gasped Patti, her boobs heaving over my head.
“I… I know,” whimpered the cuckold. The slapping rhythm of his masturbation grew faster.
I shook my head at how pathetic that was as I watched those big boobs bouncing and heaving above my head. Patti had such gorgeous boobs. I loved them. I gripped her hips as she rode me, her twat massaging the tip of my cock.
She smiled down at me, such empty-headed joy in her eyes. She was so happy now. There was nothing else but the unbridled joy she took in riding me. She squeezed her cunt around my dick, massaging my cock with her hot snatch.
“Goddamn, I’m going to flood you with my seed,” I growled. “You want that, don’t you?”
“Oh, so muchy much!” She plunged her cunt down my cock, her hot twat soaking my dick in her juices. “I want all your cutie swimmers gushing into my naughty pussy and filling me up and finding my little egg and making a baby!”
“Fuck,” breathed her husband. “Cum in my wife.”
“And cum in my mouth!” whimpered Patti. She stared at her husband as she worked her cunt up and down my cock. “Why won’t you give me all your cummies? You’re gonna waste them. I want them!”
“I’m… too pathetic to,” he groaned, his wife working up and down my cock with her hot twat.
“That’s right,” I growled. “You don’t need his cum. You got mine!”
“I do!” She squeezed her cunt around my cock. “I’m gonna cummy so hard on your dick. I want that so much!”
Her husband fisted his prick as Patti worked up and down my cock. My ex rode my dick with passion, her big boobs bouncing over me. I loved that sight as her hot twat massaged my pole. The ache grew at the tip. The need to erupt swelled faster.
“Fuck!” groaned the pathetic cuckold.
“No, no, I wanted to drink your cum!” Patti moaned. “That’s so meany that you jerkied off. Just so meany!”
“Sorry!” he groaned as he spurted his jizz.
I didn’t care. Patti worked her cunt up and down my dick, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. She had such a tight snatch. She gripped my dick with her twat. The silky massage tightened my nuts. I groaned, gripping her hips. Her big big boobs jiggled.
She grabbed them, her wedding ring gleaming on her right hand. The one he gave her. She squeezed her tits as she worked her twat up and down my dick. She whimpered as she plunged all the way down my cock. She took me to the hilt.
Her pussy went wild. My ex-wife came on my dick.
“Yes, yes, yippee, yes!” she howled, her pussy going wild around my cock. “Cummy in me, Bill! Please, please, cummy in me!”
“Fuck, yes!” I growled as her cunt suckled at my dick. “Shit!”
I erupted into her cunt.
I spurted blast after blast of my jizz into her snatch, savoring her flesh rippling around my cock. She suckled at me. That felt incredible. I loved every second of her cunt writhing around my spurting shaft. I grunted, the pleasure slamming through me.
“Yay!” Jennifer clapped as I pumped my cum into Patti’s snatch. “Go, hunny, go!”
“So many cummies!” Patti squealed as I filled her up with my seed. I basted her pussy.
Her womb.
I flooded her cunt with spurt after spurt of my cum. I groaned, flooding her with all that wonderful jizz it was such an incredible rush to pump my cum into her over and over again. My face twisted with delight as more of my jizz splashed against her cervix.
Shaun groaned as I pumped his wife’s cunt full of my seed. I filled her to the brim with all my spunk. It was just such a rush to flood her. I shuddered, the pleasure sweeping through me. I hit that peak of bliss.
“Fuck,” I groaned, reaching for my phone lying on my jeans. “Fuck, you are such a slut, Patti!”
“I am!” she squealed, bouncing up and down my dick. “Oh, Shaun, you were so meany for not cumming in my mouth, but I’ll still suck you off!”
“You will?” her husband asked as I opened the App. Yep, the slut had hit Level 1. “You’ll do it right now!”
“Okey-dokey!” she moaned as she rose off my cock. She started to crawl toward him as I clicked on her profile and selected to make her into my Ex-Bimbo Wife. She froze and shook her head. “Wait, wait, suck your dick?”
“Yeah,” he said. “Come on, honey, please.”
“Eww, I only suck my hubby’s dick!” She turned around and nuzzled her face into my wet dick. I noticed her left hand had the wedding ring I gave her now. Not that prick’s.
“What?” asked Shaun.
I smiled and checked to see what it would cost me to make Courtney into a bimbo. It would take 9 Bimbo Crystals. I currently had 0. I opened the screen to purchase–
“Holy fuck,” I breathed at the costs. I stood, pulling my dick from my bimbo-wife’s face. I glanced at Shaun who stared on in shock. “Get me your credit card right the fuck now!”
“What?” Shaun asked, glancing up at me.
“NOW!”
The fucker ripped his wallet out and threw it at me. I had no extra money. I had spent it all on fucking my daughter in the hotel room. I opened the wallet and found his credit card. I typed in the number and the three-digit code on the back and bought myself 10 crystals.
$475 for ten. It was fucking criminal, but I wasn’t the one paying. God, no wonder that little fucker who had my daughter was whoring her out. This shit got expensive fast. I shoved my phone and Shaun’s credit card into my jeans. I pulled those on.
“Let’s go, sluts,” I said. “Got to get to the Lucky Bunny Gentleman’s Club. That whore will be taking the stage soon.”
“Yes, hunny!” both my bimbo-wives said. They grabbed my arms and held me.
As I headed to the door, Shaun gasped, “Where are you taking my wife?”
“She’s my wife,” I said. “I’ll send you divorce papers.”
Grinning, I stepped outside with my two bimbo-wives. One more to go. Courtney was barely older than my daughter, but I made the mistake of marrying the tart. That meant she was mine. And no wife of mine would shake her ass on stage for other men.