I lovey loved loved having cum in my pussy. It was just so goody great. I wanted to have cummies in my cunny all the time. That would be just so awesomey. I shuddered, Dante hammering my assyhole. He fucked me so hard. I squealed in delight.
All these wondermous feelings were swelling and swelling in me. I would have such a goody burst of pleasure. Just go all busty with these delights as Dante fucked my buttyhole so hard. He buried to the hilt in my analy sheath.
“Shit,” he growled.
“Ooh, ooh, I wanna cummy!” I gasped, working my pussy up and down hubby’s dick.
“Cum on our dicks, honey,” he groaned. “Don’t hold back, Janette. You’re so beautiful. You need it!”
“Fucking bimbo-slut needs cum in her all the time,” growled Dante and buried to the hilt in me.
I squealed at his words even as his cock drove my hottie pussy down my hubby’s little cock. My clit rubbed into Kurt’s pubic hair. All sorts of sparks zapped through me. My entire body bucked as the pleasure in me exploded.
My analy sheath writhed around his dick. My pussy spasmed around hubby’s cock. It was all so goody as the hottie waves washed through me and spilled all these nummy feelings across my mind. I squealed and bucked, loveying it.
“Cummies in me!” I howled.
“Yes!” Kurt groaned. My hubby erupted into my pussy.
He was so nicey to give me all that wondermous jizzies. He pumped blast after of his spunk into my pussy. It was so hottie to feel him doing that. I shuddered as I bucked on him, my boobies bouncing and heaving as Dante fucked my spasming assyhole.
“Goddamn, you bimbo-slut,” he growled and plunged his dick to the hilt in my assyhole. “Yes!”
His cum spurted into my buttyhole which was almost as nice as having all that cummy flooding my pussy. I lovedy it so much. It was so awesomey to have all their seed spurting into me. I bucked and moaned, feeling so amazey.
“Yay, yay, yay!” I moaned as my holes milked their spurting dickies.
They both splashed my holes with all their spunk. Just so much jizzy delight spurted into my cunt and my assyhole and my pussy. I trembled, the two just filling me up, up, up. More and more hottie waves of delight washed through me.
I felt so goody. This was just the besty. Having cocks cummying in me was awesome. I was in such heaven. I must be such a goody girl to receive all this bliss and rapture. Yes, yes, I must be just so goody. Not doing anything bad.
Because I was so happy.
I kissed my hubby as his cock spurted one last time in me. My assyhole worked out all of Dante’s cum. My lips worked on Hubby’s while our tongues danced. His hands stroked my thighs as Dante ripped his dick out of me.
“Damn,” he groaned as he sank onto the couch. “Looks like you leveled up, too, bimbo.”
I just kept kissing my husband as Dante played on his phone. I felt so goody. I must be just such a perfecty woman. No sinful thingies. I just did nicey things. That was why I had cum leaking out of my buttyhole.
Suddenly, my pussy tingled. I felt like I could just squeeze and massage and milk a cock without even riding them. Like my cunt was just the bestiest best cunt in the whole world now. My hubby groaned as I squeezed about him.
“Now you’re a Kegel Expert,” Dante said. “Cool. You’re gonna be a great fuck from now on, Janette.”
I broke the kiss and squealed, “Because I’m a goody girl who does nothing ever wrong!”
“Sure,” Dante said. “Believe that. God, such a dummy bimbo-slut. I love it.”
“Me, too!” I was so happy to be a dummy bimbo-slut that believed I was a goody girl. Just sinless. Like Mary. I was all like her. A virginy girl who fuckedy her hubby and God and Dante. I bet the Virgin Mary lovedy big, Black dicks like me, too.
“You cool sleeping out here, Kurt,” Dante asked as he stood. “I’m taking the sluts to the bedroom.”
“Yeah, hoss,” my hubby said. “Night, Janette.”
“Nightie night,” I cooed. “I lovey you.” I kissed him again before I bounded off him to my feet, so glad to be a goody girl like the Virgin Mary. I hoped to love as many biggie Black dicks as she did and be just as much of a goody whore.
Once we were back it the bedroom, Madeline started sucking on Dante’s cock while I just lovedy having all the cummies in my cunt and butt. It was so wonderful to be full of all that seed. That was where it belonged. In my pussy!
* * *
Dante Jackson
I woke up the next morning feeling amazing. I had two bimbos. Two White sluts who would do anything for me. I ached to see some of my friends really fuck them hard. To watch these White ho-bags getting blown out by Black dicks.
They needed to be gangbanged. My friends would love it.
Plenty of Black guys that wanted to fuck some prime, White pussy. No settling for fat girls with no self-esteem. These were some tight, hot White chicks with great bodies that were just so eager for more Black dick.
So I made some calls to my friends. They were all eager for a gangbang. I was so hard for it. I wanted it to go down tomorrow, but I would need another White bimbo or two. I checked the app, and it would cost 9 bimbo crystals.
But I also had a chance to spin for free coins.
I tapped my phone and let it spin. The numbers flew. I caught glimpses of 19, 57, 32, 89, 4. I just had to tap it, and it looked like I would get a nice reward. I watched the screen. I had good odds. I just had to time it right and…
Now!
I hit the screen and got… 10.
“Bad Luck!” flashed on the screen.
“Fuck,” I muttered. These Bimbo Crystals were fucking expensive, and I saw some high numbers. But ten was enough. I’d have one left over to get a hot White chick to fuck. But who should she be? I pondered that as Kurt made us omelets for breakfast.
He was a useful cuck.
“And then I wanna just sucky all the dickies I can,” Madeline said, “while I have dickies in both my holes. I lovey having cocks in my holes!”
She had leveled up last night after I took the sluts to the bedroom. I made her a DP Lover Bimbo. I figured that would be perfect for a gangbang-loving slut. I couldn’t wait to watch these White girls getting fucked.
I wanted to make a business. Renting them out to Black studs aching for some quality White sluts. They would be the stars of gangbangs. I’d make videos of them. It would be so hot. I couldn’t wait to make some money off them.
The more money I made, the more White bimbos I could have.
Shit, that was perfect.
“Madeline, Janette, do either of you have sisters?” I asked.
“No,” Janette said. “I’m an only child. That’s why I’m so goody like the Virgin Mary.”
She had been babbling about that all night. She seemed to think that the Virgin Mary was a big slut but a righteous woman, and she was a good woman by being such a wanton bimbo-slut. I wasn’t about to argue with her stupidity. It was funny.
“I have a sister!” Madeline said. She bounced up and down, her big boobs slapping together. “She’s nice and pretty and I lovey her and she’s so sweet and caring and just so cutie!”
“Great,” I said. “Where does she live?”
“She lives at 318 9th Street!” she squealed. “Isn’t that a funny place?”
“Shit, and where’s that?” I asked. “Here in Dallas?”
“Baltimore!” She clapped her hands and thrust them in the air. “That’s where I live. It’s such a funny place. Ooh, ooh, let’s go and see her!”
“Fuck,” I muttered. No way I could get her down here easily. I glanced up at the cuck who was the only one dressed. “You got a sister, Kurt?”
“I do, hoss,” he said.
“Ooh, ooh, I lovey his sister. She’s Charlotte and she’s so nicey to me and she loveys that I married her biggie brother and make him so happy by giving him my pussy and my mouth and my assyhole. She says I’m a goody wife for always taking care of her biggie brother. I lovey her!”
“Shit,” I groaned. “Tell me she lives in Dallas.”
“I can’t,” Janette said. “Cause she lives in Coppell!”
“Which is a fucking suburb of Dallas.” I rolled my eyes. The bimbos could be so fucking literal. “Kurt, once breakfast is done, call your sister and tell her to come over right away. I want to make her into a bimbo-slut like your wife.”
“Sure thing,” he answered and brought over plates with his omelets. “Can’t wait for you to fuck my sister like you fuck my wife!”
* * *
Charlotte Bowman
I was just hopping out of the shower after my workout when my phone rang. I padded naked through my apartment to where I left it on my living room floor. I had a towel wrapped around my head while the rest of me dripped dried. I snagged my glasses on the way and slipped them on.
“Hey, Kurt,” I said when I answered it.
“I need you to come over right away,” he said. “It’s very important. Like drop everything and just get over here.”
“Shit, okay,” I said, panic surging through me. “Is everything all right? Is Janette fine?”
“She’s fine,” he said. “Just get over here. It’s so hard to explain on the phone. Please, sis.”
“Sure,” I said. “Love you.” I hung up and sprang into action.
I dried off then pulled on a pair of yellow panties and a matching bra. I hopped onto my blue jeans, slipped on a blue blouse, and thrust my feet into my rattlesnake-skin cowboy boots. I was darting out the door, keys in hand, and heading down to my pickup truck.
I hopped in and started up the truck. I backed out and drove fast to my brother’s place. It took fifteen minutes for me to pull up in the driveway by his SUV. I hopped out, my brown hair flying behind me as I headed inside.
I thrust open the door and…
“Fuckin’ A!” I gasped at the sight of my sister-in-law bobbing her head and working her lips up and down a Black guy’s huge dick. “You fuckin’ whore! I’m gonna drag your skank ass behind my pickup truck! Just tie your hair to my hitch, and give you the worst case of road rash!”
“Damn,” said the Black guy as he raised his phone at me. I marched up to him. “You’re fucking hot. Glasses and cowboy boots. That works for me.”
“Fucking prick!” I snarled. “Think you can–“