She bucked as she climaxed. She drowned my wife with pussy cream. It was so hot to hear. I smiled, savoring the sounds. It was a wonderful night to go out to dinner. The girls were all just so delicious. It was the best meal I had enjoyed in a long time.
Rachel shuddered through her bliss and panted. My wife crawled out from beneath the table a moment later, her lips soaked in pussy cream. She started cutting into her fillet. She popped the steak into her mouth, moaning in delight.
“That was yummy,” she said.
Rachel just nodded and sucked soda through the straw. The waitress appeared and started clearing plates and inquiring if we wanted desserts. Of course we did. I ordered us some lava cakes to share. She nodded as my wife and Rachel were devouring their steaks.
They had worked up an appetite.
The waitress topped off my red wine before heading off to get our desserts. It was a magical night. the lava cakes came. The bimbos all oohed when they sliced into them and the molten chocolate poured out of the center.
“Yummy!” Sherry cooed as Alice clapped her hands together. “Chocolate goodies!”
I smiled as they dug in. It wasn’t long before all the bimbos had their lips smeared in chocolate. Just dripping down their chins as they devoured the lava cakes. I barely got a bite in myself, but that was fine. My girls were happy.
That was a father’s job, right? To provide for his wife and daughters. To keep them happy. Some of them were happy being whores. Some of them were happy just being my whores. They were bimbos, so, really, my job was easy.
But I would take care of them all. And my rewards were delicious, including plenty of chocolate-flavored kisses from all five of my bimbos.
* * *
“The shower’s all warmy, Daddy!” Rachel called from inside.
It was the next morning after that amazing, and expensive dinner. I didn’t mind. I could cash out my credits right into my bank account. Of course, the App took a cut, but that was fine. I would be making more. Keily and Sherry were already off to the office to work as whores and make me more money while Rachel…
Rachel just needed that last nudge to get her over the edge. She had come so close.
I opened the shower door to find her standing in the spray, her blonde hair matted down by the water. She smiled at me, her boobs jiggling. She glanced down at my cock and smiled. She grabbed my dick and stroked it.
“Daddy’s going to fuck that ass,” I said and smacked her on the rump. “Go brace against the wall and beg for it!”
“Ooh, ooh, yesy yes, Daddy!” she squealed and slipped past me, releasing my cock. She planted her hands on the tiled wall of the shower and thrust out her cute rump. She wiggled it at me. “Pleasey please, fucky my assyhole with your biggie cock, Daddy! I needy it up the butt!”
I smiled at her and said, “If that’s what you truly want, my dirty girl.”
“Yesy yes, Daddy!”
I pressed my cock into her butt-crack, the water spraying on my back. This should definitely get her to Level 2. Then I had such hot plans for her. I slid my cock down and down her crevice until I found her asshole.
I thrust against her anal ring. She groaned as I did that. She trembled, her body quivering. She threw a look over her shoulder at me. I winked at her as I gripped her hips and drilled against that naughty hole. She smiled back at me, looking so happy as her asshole widened and widened.
I popped into my little girl’s asshole. She felt so good. I savored the way that I slid into her anal sheath. She groaned as I did that. Her bowels swallowed my cock. I savored the way her bowels did that. It was a delicious rush to have more and more of my dick slipping into her bowels.
“Oh, Daddy, your biggie dick is so goody in my buttyhole!” she purred, her asshole clamping down on me as I bottomed out in her backdoor. “I lovey this so much! As much as I lovey you!”
“I love you, too,” I groaned to my adopted bimbo-daughter. “We need to level you up so you can be a whore for daddy!”
“I wanna be a whore for you, Daddy! Levely me with your biggie dick and butty-fuck me so hardy! Yay!”
I loved her enthusiasm. I savored the delight as I drew back my cock. She gripped my dick. She held me tight with that wonderful anal sheath. Her velvety hole felt just perfect around me. I drilled back into her cunt. I buried deep and hard into her asshole.
I fucked her with hard strokes. I buried into her over and over again. I fucked her with all my might. It was a delicious moment to hammer her anal sheath. I fucked her with passion. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels.
I loved it. I savored every stroke into my bimbo-daughter’s anal sheath.
I slammed deep and hard into her bowels, loving how she gripped me. She felt amazing. I loved that delight. I slammed into her again and again, fucking her with such force. I buried into her with all my might. She whimpered, her head tossing.
She wiggled her hips from side to side as I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her bowels again and again. She massaged me with that wonderful asshole. It was a treat to plow into her over and over again. I loved that delight.
“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s good.”
“It’s so goody great, Daddy!” she moaned. “I’m gonna cummy on your biggie dick!”
“Damn straight!” I slammed into her anal sheath. “My little schoolgirl-whore is going to cum so hard on Daddy’s dick!”
She clamped her bowels down around my dick as she moaned her agreement. The barely legal whore massaged me with that wonderful ass. I slammed into her bowels. I fucked her with everything I had. I buried into her over and over again. She had such a wonderful grip on my dick with her tight asshole. My nuts slapped into her.
I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her.
I fucked her hard and fast. I loved how she gripped me. She moaned, wiggling her hips. The pressure in my nuts swelled me toward that bursting point. I couldn’t wait to dump all my cum into her anal sheath. She would squeal out in delight as I pumped her asshole full of my jizz.
“Daddy! Daddy!”
“Are you going to cum?” I groaned, burying into her anal sheath. “Are you going to be a good girl and cum on my dick!”
“I will, Daddy!” She gripped my dick. “I really willy will!”
I slammed into her anal sheath. Her hot flesh convulsed around my dick. She spasmed with such wild delight about my cock. I loved it so much. It was fabulous to enjoy her suckling at me. I pumped away at her writhing bowels.
“Cummy in my buttyhole, Daddy!” She threw a look over her shoulder. “Pleasey please!”
“Yes!” I groaned, burying into her asshole, the shower spraying on my back. “Shit!”
I erupted.
My cum flooded her asshole.
She spasmed around me. I loved the way her bowels suckled out the cum. I groaned with each of my grunts of eruption. The pleasure slammed through my body. It was fantastic. Stars flashed across my eyes as I dumped my load into her bowels.
“Daddy’s cummies!”
“Yes!” I groaned, savoring that hot anal sheath writhing around me.
She felt incredible. I loved every second of her convulsing around me. She massaged me with that wonderful asshole. She drove me wild with it. I loved how wonderful it was having her milk my cock. My balls emptied into her anal sheath.
“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s so good!”
“So goody,” whimpered my bimbo-daughter. Her anal sheath spasmed around my cock as I panted. “Ooh, ooh, that’s amazeying!”
“Yeah,” I said. “Fuck, you need to get ready for school. I want you in your slutty schoolgirl outfit as fast as you can. Got it!”
“Yesy, Daddy,” she purred.
I pulled out of her asshole and dried off. She was showering, humming. I left her behind and found my phone beside my bed. It was rumpled. I heard moaning coming from downstairs. My bimbo-wife and daughter were having fun.
I checked the App and… Yes, Rachel his Level 2. I upgraded her to a Kegel Expert Bimbo which sounded very naughty. Then a new perk flashed on the screen. Public Sex Slut for twenty crystals. Since she had fucked three times in public-I supposed the blowjob then riding me were two separate incidents with my wife eating out her pussy being number three-could now have sex in public and no one would care.
I had gained 27 Bimbo Crystals off the daily roll so I bought it.
I dressed in jeans and a polo shirt. Soon, Rachel emerged with her blonde hair gathered in pigtails and wearing her short, short, short tartan skirt. She flounced down the stairs, her skirt flaring to flash her tight, shaved cunt.
“Bye Mommy! Bye Alice!” she said to my tribbing bimbo-wife and daughter. They were on the living room floor grinding their twats together.
“Bye Rachel! Bye Daddy!” Alice gasped.
My wife moaned, “You two have a goody day! Lovey you!”
I smiled and headed out the door with Rachel. We hopped into my car. I definitely had to get a sports car. I could have it now that I was making money. I drove off to the local high school that my bimbo-daughters had attended before graduating.
I parked in the car and headed into the office. The frumpy secretary glanced up at us and smiled, her glasses lenses rectangular and narrow. “Can I help you?”
“Yeah, I need to talk to the principal,” I said.
She picked up the phone. “Principal Weston, there’s a father and his daughter here to speak with you. Maybe about dress code violations.” She paused. “He’ll see you. Down the hallway.”
I nodded and smiled.
I whispered instructions to my bimbo as we headed down the hallway. She had a skip to her step. She was so eager for it. I reached the door marked Principal Weston and knocked on it.
“Enter!”
I opened the door to a balding man pushing back his chair from his desk. He rose to his feet, a friendly smile on his face. He motioned to the seats across his desk and sat back down. I strode to the desk as my bimbo-daughter bounced up and down.
“Oh, my, she can’t wear that,” he said. “The hem of the skirt can be no higher than two inches above her knees. That’s…”
“I’m Rachel, Principal Weston, and I wanna ride your cock and have lots and lots and lots of cummies! I’m a schoolygirl-whore! Yay!”
“What?” the principal gasped as she sprang on him.
She jumped on his lap and straddled him. She kissed him before he could stop her. She was a minx. Her hands shot down and were already working at his belt as he struggled to break free of her kiss. It was clear he was resisting.
“Sir,” the man gasped. “Restrain your daughter!”
“Restrain her?” I grinned. “The bimbo-whore wants to be a schoolgirl-slut. I’m not going to stand in the way of my little girl’s dreams.”
“I wanna be a slutty schoolygirl-whore!” she squealed and I heard a zipper rasp. “Ooh, and your cock is all hardy. You want me to be this, too!”
“Wait!” the man protested as I knew my bimbo-daughter was about to impale her cunt down the principal’s dick.