The Naughty Mom:>> 194

Book:Wild Sex Tales(Erotica) Published:2025-4-9

My dinged. I gained 3 Bimbo Crystals for the referral, taking me up to 21. Then my app opened a new option. Detected second Bimbo App. Trading is now available. That was perfect. I hit the trade button that was at the bottom of the screen.
You can trade bimbos from one account to another. Do you want to trade a bimbo with Derrick Murphy? YES or NO appeared.
It loaded a new menu up. It had two columns. I was on the left and Derrick was on the right. On my side were the round pictures of all my bimbos. Linda, Alice, Sherry, Keily, and Karen.
Select as many bimbos as you would like to trade.
I dragged Karen’s onto the menu.
“It says I can’t trade because I don’t have a bimbo,” Derrick said. “Man, I guess you’ll just have to keep my wife.”
“Shit,” I said. “I don’t want to do that. You’ll just have to–”
Footsteps patted down the stairs than Rachel, their nineteen-year-old daughter appeared. She was a blonde girl with blue eyes and her mother’s heart-shaped face. My dick lurched at the sight of her. I definitely had a thing for barely legal girls. Fuck.
Karen squealed at the sight of her daughter and ran to her. She hugged Rachel and kissed her on the lips. Her daughter gasped and turned her head, squirming to get out of her bimbo-mom’s embrace. She pushed her mother away from her.
“What the fuck, Derrick!” Rachel shouted. Right, right, she was Derrick’s step-daughter. “Did you roofie my mom or something?”
“Of course not,” said Derrick. “Well, uh, it’s…”
“Bimbofy your step-daughter,” I said, shocked by how bold I was being. Hell, I could bimbofy her myself. I had the Crystals. “She’ll work.”
“And get rid of the brat?” Derrick asked, bringing a furious squeak from his step-daughter. “Gladly.”
“Who are you calling a brat, you disgusting piece of shit!” Rachel hissed. “No wonder my mom– Don’t aim your phone at me. What? You think you can record my tirade and that’ll prove I’m a brat! Well, fuck you!” She flipped him off.
He tapped his screen.
“And fuck me, Daddy!” she squealed as her anger melted away into empty-headed lust. She threw herself at her step-father and pressed against him. She kissed his face, squirming against him. “Ooh, ooh, I’m such a bratty brat. Spank me, Daddy!”
“Shit,” he groaned.
“Let’s trade!” I said. “Come on!”
Derrick nodded and put Rachel onto his side of the screen.
Complete Trade?
YES or NO
I tapped YES with eagerness. An animation played and the two bimbos were swapped from one column to the other buy a pipe that came down. Like a vacuum tube or something from the fifties. I had Rachel Miller on my side.
Would you like to reset the bimbo skills and perks?
YES or NO
I could see hat she had no skills or perks to reset since she had been a bimbo for all of a minute. Still, I hit YES anyways. Why take chances or something? A clean slate was the most important thing. Now I had another barely legal cutie.
Congratulations, Rachel Miller is now your bimbo! Enjoy!
“Mr. Cartwright, you own me now!” squealed Rachel and she ran to me and hugged me, her sweet lips peppering mine.
“I’m your new daddy,” I said. “And Linda here is your new mommy.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Rachel said. Just like Sherry, who also seemed to think of me as her daddy and Linda as her Mommy. “I love you, Daddy.”
“I love you, too,” I said, my hand sliding down her back to squeeze her ass through the jean shorts she wore. I kissed her on the mouth right there before her step-dad and mother. Well, Rachel was mine. She was just so sexy.
“A new daughter to love,” Linda said. She hugged my arm tight. “That’s super duper wonderfully.”
“Yeah, yeah,” I said. “And Derrick, lock your wife down unless you want every guy to fuck her. I think most guys on the block might have. Sorry, she’s been cuckolding you.”
“Yeppers!” Karen said. “With many, many guys. I just lovey fuckying other men!”
“Hot,” Derrick groaned. “God, I love having a cheating wife.” He kissed her and grabbed her ass.
Well, that was between them. I headed back out on the porch and was glad to see Mark had gone back inside. The streets looked fairly clear, which was good. I didn’t know how I would explain having a girl who wasn’t my daughter clinging to my arm like she was my lover. Still, my dick was so hard to fuck my newest bimbo.
And I had to deal with my wife. She had been very, very bad.
I hurried across the street and rushed my two bimbos into the house. Alice was laying on her belly and her elbows, her chin propped on her hands. She had her legs bent up, her cute toes wiggling. She still wore her slutty schoolgirl outfit that she’d worn to my office for Take Your Daughter to Work Day.
She hopped up and gasped, “Rachel!”
“Alice!” Rachel said and bounced up and down. The pair of them rushed together and greeted each other bimbo-fashion. They started making out. Their bodies melted together and lips touched. While I had my wife and daughter “locked,” it only kept them from doing things with other men.
They would do things with other women all day long.
“Strip each other naked,” I told them then turned to my wife. “Get naked, too, then bend over the armrest of the couch. You were bad today.”
“I was,” Linda gasped, her green eyes widening. “Oh, noy no!”
“I’m afraid you were,” I said. “You bimbofied Karen Miller without asking for permission. That’s a no-no. You can’t use your App unless you ask me first. Okay?”
She nodded and pulled off her sundress. Tears beaded in her eyes. “I’m sowry.”
“I know,” I said, my cock hard with the lust to spank my naughty wife. “Just bend over. I have to spank you. That’s how you discipline naughty bimbos like you.”
“Yes, hunny,” she said, her huge tits swaying back and forth. She had requested to become a Huge Boob Bimbo when she begged me to bimbofy her that night. She had been terrified I would leave her for someone like Keily and even more panicked I would just bimbofy her on my own.
I wouldn’t have done either, but she just wanted all those fears to go away and be happy like our daughter had become. So I made my wife into a bimbo. Now I was in charge of her. I had to be the father in the house.
That meant spanking my wife and our girls when they were bad. Keily, too. I supposed she was young enough to start treating her like an older daughter. My dick throbbed at the idea as I stared down at my wife’s quivering rump.
I drew back my hand and slapped it down on her rump.
SMACK!
The stinging sound echoed through our living room. My wife gasped, her asscheeks clenching. A red handprint appeared across her rump.
“I’m so sowry!” she moaned, her butt-cheeks clenching. “I won’t do it again! I pwomise!”
“You won’t do what again?” I asked.
“Um…” She squirmed there, her rump reddened by my spank. “I fowgot.”
SMACK!
“That you won’t use the Bimbo App without my permission!” I said.
SMACK!
“Ouchie!” she whimpered, her butt-cheeks bright red now. She squirmed there, my dick so hard. It was hot spanking my wife. Real hot. I was thrilled to do this. I couldn’t help but admire her rump. “I won’t do it ever never again.”
“Do what?” I asked, my hand hovering over her rump.
“Umm… I won’t…” She squirmed there. “I won’t be a baddie wife! I’ll be a goody wife!”
SMACK!
“Ouchie, ouchie!” she gasped, her rump so red. “I’ll be so goody great! I won’t never ever never be baddie again! I pwomise!”
I stroked her rump, feeling the warmth bleeding out of her rump. I loved how she squirmed there. She felt just delicious. I wanted to just keep spanking her. It would be so easy, but she wouldn’t get the lesson. Still…
SMACK!
She bucked again. “Ooh, ooh, that hurties and makes my pussy so wettie and I’ll be goody. I pwomise, Chris. I lovey you and honory you. I swore on our wedding day. To lovey and honory and obey you.”
“That’s right,” I said. “Mmm, and look at our two cute daughters.”
Alice and Rachel were both naked and making out. Alice had small breasts that rubbed into Rachel’s plumper mounds. They grabbed each other’s asses as their tongues danced together. It was so hot to watch. I unbuttoned my dress shirt as I witnessed it.
Linda cooed in delight. She squirmed there as I took off my shirt, watching our real and adopted daughter making out. It was so hot to witness. They were sisters now. I loved the sight of them making out. My cock throbbed and pulsed with this moment. It was so hot to witness.
I was so glad for it. My dick was so hard, just wanting to fuck them. I would do such wicked things to them. It was hot. My heart raced ideas as I undid my pants. I shoved off my slacks as the two barely legal cuties made out.
“Mmm, hubby’s dick is all hardy for our little girly girls,” cooed Linda. She grabbed my dick when it popped out of my boxers.
“That’s right,” I said. “Rachel, have you ever eaten pussy before?”
Rachel broke the kiss with my daughter and cooed, “No, Daddy! I’ve never ever never done sexy thingies with a girl before.”
“Time to learn,” I said. “Alice, sit on the couch. Rachel, kneel between her thighs. I’m going to fuck your pussy while you eat out your brand-new sister’s pussy. Just the way a good bimbo-slut should.”
“Yes, Daddy!” Rachel said. “Ooh, ooh, Alice, I’m gonna eat your pussy and lick it and eat it and make you all cummies and be such a goody great sister!”
Alice squealed in delight and threw herself on the couch. She spread her legs, revealing her shaved pussy. Her tight, young slit dripped with her juices. Her red pigtails draped over her shoulders and around her small boobies. Rachel darted to her. The blonde cutie dropped to her knees.
“Yummy nummy yummy!” gasped Rachel before she buried her face into my real daughter’s pussy.
As I moved into position, my wife started masturbating. She rubbed her fingers through her snatch and massaged her pussy. She thrust a pair of fingers into her cunt and watched me drop to my knees behind Rachel. My cock slapped down on her rump. I was so ready to fuck her pussy.
To pound her barely legal cunt.
My dick ached for that moment. I slid my cock down her butt-crack and nuzzled into her pussy lips. I thrust into her hard. I buried deep into her. I savored her hot, young flesh around me. It was so amazing being in her snatch.
“Daddy,” she moaned into my daughter’s cunt as I field her snatch. “You’re so big. Bigger than my boyfriend!”