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Keone “Ken” Kekoa

YES

I smashed the yes button before I could even think. In a flash, my mother was naked before me, her big breasts quivering before her. She had fat, dark-brown nipples atop those golden mounds. She quivered in delight, an empty-headed smile on her face.

Please Select her Role. There was only one role left for her. Cook.

HINT: Remember the interview and pick the role best suited for her.

Well, there was nothing else to pick so I hit Cook. The YES and NO prompts appeared.

I hit YES of course.

Then my mom was clothed in her new, sexy uniform which was just a frilly, white apron that barely covered her breasts, the sides of her boobs peeking out. It fell so short, just past her pussy. It tied in the back. I could see the bow.

“Ooh, ooh, I’m so ready to cook for you and your guesty-guests, Mister Keone!” she said, bouncing up and down. Her breasts heaved beneath the apron, one of her nipples popping into view as the fabric shifted. Her dark-brown nub beaded with… something white. “I’ll use my breasty milk to make yummy nummy food. Yay!”

“Yay!” Mele and Iolana squealed behind me, my bimbo-maid and bimbo-concierge respectively.

I rose from my chair in my office in my very own resort. This was so insane. The app had built me a resort with money I didn’t have. I owned the land it sat on. It made no sense how this adult hotel simulator game could play out in real life.

It did.

Why did I get this? I didn’t know, but… I was so excited for my mother. To transgress and cross the line that no mother and son should. Mother’s forbidden fruits were mine to enjoy. She looked at me so happy as I moved closer.

“Do you want to enjoy your mommy’s delicious treaty treats, Mister Keone?” she asked. She was the only one that called me by my full name. I liked Ken instead of my traditional, Hawaiian name. “Huh, huh? Your bimboy-mommy has such deliciousy breasty milk for you!”

“Yeah,” I groaned and ducked my head down to her exposed nipple. I latched on and suckled.

Her sweet milk squirted into my mouth. I groaned at that wonderful flavor. She tasted so good. I groaned as I suckled on her. The heat of her treat warmed down to my belly. I nursed on her with all that I had. She groaned and squealed in delight as I nursed on her.

I swallowed down my breast milk. It poured into my mouth. I groaned in delight at how soothing it was. My mother’s creamy treat. I closed my eyes and suckled again. More of her milk squirted into my mouth. I loved that delight.

She tasted so good. It was so delicious to have all that milk flooding my mouth. I swallowed it all down. It was so good to have her cream squirting into my mouth. I nursed on her with all that I had. She moaned as I did that.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s good,” she purred as I suckled from her. “That’s so yummy nummy goody good. Drink all of Mommy’s breasty milk, Mister Keone! Every lasty drop!”

“Do it, Mister Ken!” Mele squealed as Iolana gasped, “Yesy yes, nursey it all up, Mister Ken!”

I heard the smack of lips. My two other bimbos made out behind me. I groaned, so glad to have all this delight squirting into my mouth. I suckled down my mom’s breast milk. She slid her fingers through my hair. She tasted so good. Her breast milk was delicious.

My dick ached. I couldn’t believe that I had bimbofied my mother. I had crossed that line, and now I could enjoy her. I could fuck her. Slide into the pussy that birthed me. My cock twitched at that thought. My mom was mine.

My bimbo-cook. My slutty mommy.

I could feast on her other treats. Her breast milk was delicious. Sweet and creamy with this honeydew melon aftertaste. What did her pussy taste like? Before I spurted my cum in her, I should get a taste of her.

That thought burned through my mind. I wanted to drink my fill of her breast milk. She tasted so damned good. That sweet, creamy treat was just what a son should enjoy. She had such delicious breast milk.

She was fantastic.

“Oh, oh, that’s so goody, Mister Keone,” she purred. “My son is so greaty! You have such an awesomey hotel, Mister Keone. I’m so proudy proud of you!”

I froze at those words. I believed them. Even though she was bimbofied, she was proud of me. She always wanted me to achieve something more than working facilities at the various resorts around Honolulu. She had to work at three different resorts just to pay the bills. She wanted me to succeed. To do more than fix clogged toilets.

To make something of myself.

“So proudy proud!” she repeated as I suckled on her.

I popped my mouth off her nipple and said, “Thanks, Mom.”

She smiled at me.

I kissed her with the melony aftertaste of her breast milk on my lips. I loved my mom. Her lips melted to mine. The bimbofied MILF kissed me with passion. She threw her arms around my neck, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. It was such a delicious moment.

Her big boobs pressed against my chest, one still covered by her apron. My hands slid around her and found her plump rump. The knotted bow rubbed on my knuckles as I kneaded her butt-cheeks. She moaned, my cock pressed against her stomach. I had to devour her cunt.

Show my bimbo-mommy how much I loved her.

I broke the kiss and said, “Thanks for working for me, Mom.”

“You’re so welcomey, Mister Keone,” she purred. “I’m your bimboy-mommy. I’m always here for you! Ooh, ooh, I’ll cooky for all your guesty-poos.”

I smiled and dropped to my knees. “And they’re going to love your cooking, Mom.” I lifted her apron to reveal her shaved pussy. I doubted Mom shaved before. It must be something the Bimbo App did to her. “Just like I am going to love eating your pie.”

“Ooh, ooh, feasty feast, Mister Keone!” she said with such eagerness.

I buried my face into her pussy and licked at her twat. I loved how she gasped. Her head threw back. Her big boobs jiggled as I licked at her. I lapped with such passion at her cunt. I stroked my tongue through her folds, gathering up her sweet cream.

God, she tasted sweet. Sweet and delicious. I squeezed my mom’s ass as I licked at her. She squealed in delight, her big boobs jiggling, one still covered by her apron. The exposed one dripped with milk, white leaking out of her nipple. A wet spot spread on the cloth covering the other nub.

“Ooh, ooh, such a goody great son, Mister Keone!” she moaned. “Yesy yes, you are! I lovey dovey you so muchy much! So proudy of you!”

“Thanks, Mom!” I groaned into her cunt, her words spurring me on. My hotel would be a big hit.

The Bimbo Paradise Inn would draw customers from around the world.

I thrust my tongue into her pussy. I danced around in her cunt, licking and lapping at her. It was such a good time to flick about in her depths. I came from here. I was returning to my mother. It was so delicious to flick about in her.

I loved every last second of her sweetness being around me. I squeezed her rump as she squirmed on my face. My tongue caressed her. I loved stroking through her folds and loving every moment of enjoying her pussy. She tasted so good.

Just so delicious.

“Ooh, ooh, Mister Keone, you’re so goody at eatying pussy!” Mom moaned. “Yesy yes! I lovey dovey it! Make me cummy!”

“Make her cummy, Mister Ken!” moaned Iolana. “Ooh, ooh, and make me cummy, too, sweetie Mele!”

“Yay!” Mele squealed, her voice muffled. She must be licking Iolana’s pussy. Good. I wanted my bimbos to get along. It was so hot.

My tongue stroked through my mother’s folds. She squirmed, her entire body quivering in delight as I lapped at her. I loved caressing her. My fingers squeezed down on her rump. It was so good to stroke through her folds. To treat her like this. I lapped at her with all that I had. I caressed her with such passion. It was so good.

She squirmed on my face. Her entire body trembled as I licked at her. I lapped at her with all that I had. She tossed her head as I thrust my tongue into her pussy. I flicked about in her cunt. She groaned as I lapped at her with such passion.

“Ooh, ooh, Mister Keone!” she moaned. “I’m gonna cummy!”

“Yes,” I growled and found her clit. I suckled on her bud.

Mom bucked. Her boobs bounced and heaved, rustling her apron. Her other nipple popped out from behind the cloth, milk flicking from the brown nub. It was so hot to watch. I loved the sight as I tongued around her bud.

I suckled on her. She squirmed, her head tossing. Her black hair fluttered around her shoulders. She whimpered, her face twisting in delight. I nibbled on her with all that I had. I suckled with passion on her clit.

“Yesy yes!” she gasped and burst with delight.

Her pussy cream gushed out and bathed my mouth.

I groaned, drowning in my bimbo-mommy’s pussy juices. I licked up her delight. I savored her juices gushing out of her cunt. I licked and lapped at her, my dick so hard as she creamed. It was wonderful to have all her passion gushing out of her and pouring into my mouth.

I lapped it all up, savoring every last second of her passion drowning me. I stroked my tongue through her flesh. It was amazing to lap at her. To lick at her with all that I had. I was so happy. I squeezed her butt-cheeks.

I kneaded her rump, so happy to have her drowning me with her pussy cream. I licked at her twat with all that I had. I stroked my tongue through her folds, gathering it all up as she moaned and gasped. She quivered through her rapture.

“Ooh, ooh, Mister Keone!” she whimpered. “You’re such a goody great son! Thanky you! Thanky you for hiring me and makying me your bimboy-mommy cook!”

“You’re so welcome,” I groaned. I had to fuck her, but… There was a bedroom next door. I definitely understood why my personal quarters had to possess a king-sized bed. My bimbos lived in my personal quarters, too. “Come with me!”

“Yesy yes!” she said as I rose and took her hand.

I led her around the desk, my cock bobbing before me. Iolana trembled through her own orgasm, drowning Mele with pussy cream. I slapped my bimbo-concierge on the ass as I passed her. She flashed me a smile as she whimpered.

I brought Mom into my bedroom and threw her down on the bed. She gasped, bouncing, her apron sandwiched between her big breasts. The bottom flipped up to reveal her shaved cunt, her legs spread wide. I licked my lips, savoring the sweetness of her incestuous twat.

“I am going to fuck you so hard,” I growled.

“Ooh, ooh, fucky her, Mister Ken,” Mele cooed. She walked in pulling Iolana with her, my bimbo-maid’s lips dripping with pussy juices. She sat on the end of the bed and spread her legs. “Feasty on me, Iolana!”

“Yummy!” the bimbo-concierge cooed and dropped to her knees. She began her feast on my bimbo-maid.

I let them have their fun as I crawled onto the bed after my mother. My dick swayed back and forth. She squirmed there, her eyes so bright. I licked my lips, so ready to just fuck her hard. I stretched over her and lowered myself down to her.

I kissed her on the mouth. She moaned as our bodies pressed together, my cock nuzzling into her pussy. She wrapped her legs around me. I don’t think she had been with a man since Dad died when I was a baby. Too busy raising me.

I would make it up to her.

I would fuck her hard. Fuck her like Dad would have. I would make my father proud.

I thrust to the hilt in my mom’s pussy. She moaned in delight, her forbidden cunt welcoming me home with taboo silkiness. Her wet heat soaked my dick as I sank to the hilt in her. My nuts slapped against her taint.

I loved being on her. In her. She hugged me with her arms and legs, our lips working together as she moaned in delight. Her pussy squeezed so tight down around me. That was so good. I enjoyed having her in me. It was a perfect delight.

I drew back my cock. She whimpered in delight, her pussy clutching to me. I thrust back into her twat. I fucked her with all that I had. I buried into her with force, churning her up with all that I had. She shuddered, squeezing down on me.

I broke the kiss and groaned, “Mom!”

“Mister Keone!” she gasped. “Yesy yes! Your mommy is so proudy proud of you and your inn and your biggie dick stretchying out my pussy! Yay!”

I grinned down at her. “I’m so glad to stretch out your pussy. Been a while since you’ve had a cock.”

“So longy I can’t even remember!” She shuddered. “So biggie and thicky and amazeying. Yesy yes, fucky your mommy so hard, Mister Keone!”

“So hardy!” moaned Mele as Iolana devoured her cunt.

I drew back my cock, my bimbo-mommy’s pussy clamping down on me. She massaged me with her flesh. I buried into her cunt, loving the feel of her around me. She held me so tight. It was a fantastic rush to bury into her.

I pounded her cunt with force. I thrust into her again and again. She groaned, clamping her pussy down on me. She held me tight as I fucked into her twat. I pounded her with all that I had. It was glorious being in her.

She whimpered, her pussy clamping down on me. She held me tight with her silky snatch. I loved burying into her. I enjoyed every last second of fucking her. I savored that wonderful treat of burying into her cunt. I fucked her with all that I had. It was so good to bury into her.

“Ooh, ooh, such a biggie dick, Mister Keone!” she moaned. “I lovey your cock in my cunty hole! Yesy yes, you’re so thicky and proudy and hugey!”

“You’re so tight, Mom!” I groaned, slamming into her. The heat of her cunt swelled the pressure in my nuts. I hurtled toward that wonderful moment when I would cum. I would burst into her snatch. Just flood her with all my taboo cum. “I love you!”

“I lovey dovey you, too!” she whimpered.

I slammed into her again and again. I fucked her with all that I had. It was so outstanding to bury into her like that. I groaned, savoring the heat of her pussy gripping my dick. She had such a silky pussy.

A wonderful cunt.

I thrust into her, churning up her pussy. He pressure grew and grew in my nuts as they slammed into her. I loved this moment. I savored burying into her. She squeezed her cunt down around my dick. She massaged me with that hot pussy.

It was an incredible delight to bury into her snatch. I fucked into her with all that I had. I loved how she squeezed down on me with her wonderful pussy. The pressure swelled in my nuts as she held me tight, her fingernails raking down my back.

“Mom!” I groaned.

“Ooh, ooh, Mister Keone, I lovey dovey your mighty dick and… and… I’m gonna cummy on your proudy cock!” she squealed and bucked beneath me.

Her pussy went wild around my dick.

I groaned as that happened. Her pussy writhed around my cock. It was such an incredible rush to have her writhing beneath me. She suckled at me with that delicious snatch. It was so good having all that pleasure spilling through me.

I groaned as her pussy spasmed around me. She suckled on me, making me feel incredible. Her pussy convulsed about me. It was such an amazing moment to have all that ecstasy sweeping through me. I spurted into her again and again.

I filled her up with all my jizz.

“Oh, my proudy son has much cummies for me!” squealed Mom.

“Yes!” I growled as she milked me.

I dumped my load into my mother’s fertile pussy. I shuddered on her as her pussy spasmed around me. The pleasure swept through my body. I groaned with each blast of cum. It was so amazing to flood my mom’s pussy with her spunk.

I filled her up with everything that I had. It was so good to do that to her. She trembled beneath me as I dumped my load into her pussy. I savored that wonderful pussy going wild around my dick. She milked me dry.

“Mom,” I groaned as I dumped the last of my cum into her pussy. I filled her up with all that I had. It was so good to flood her with all that I had. “Oh, damn, that was good.”

“Mmm,” she purred.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s so greaty good!” gasped Mele behind me. “You lovey dovey pussy!”

“I do!” Iolana moaned, her voice muffled by pussy.

“I bet you do, Iolana,” I said as an idea popped into my head. “Why don’t you lick my mom clean while I fuck Mele in the ass?”

“Ooh, ooh, that sounds perfecty great!” Iolana squealed. Her head popped up, her lips dripping in pussy cream. “I will licky Mom up. That’s such a greaty name to have. Mom! Like she’s a mom!”

“She is a mom,” I said. “My mom. God, you’re an airhead. Her name’s Kamalani.”

“Ooh, that’s pretty, too,” Mele said. “Mommy Kamalani! I lovey dovey it!”

“Lovey dovey!” Iolana said, nodding, pussy cream spilling down her chin.

I rolled off my mom and shook my head. Airheads. But they were so delicious.

Iolana wasted no time diving forward and burying her face into my mom’s pussy and licking up my cum. That never got old watching a woman do that. Never got fucking old. My dick throbbed. I wanted to just ram my cock into Mele’s asshole.

“Ooh, ooh, licky me clean,” Mom purred as Iolana feasted. The bimbo-concierge was giving Mom such friendly treatment. “You’re such a goody girl. Yesy, you are! Ooh, ooh that’s all awesomey. You’re lickying up all my son’s proudy cum!”

Mele smiled and knelt beside my mom. I moved behind her, watching Iolana feasting on Mom’s pussy. I pressed my cock into her butt-crack and find her asshole. I drilled against her. She moaned as I did that, her hips wiggling.

Lubed by my mom’s pussy cream, I thrust against Mele’s asshole. Her anal ring widened. She whimpered like a good bimbo-maid. Her head tossed, her black hair swaying. Her anal ring widened and swallowed my cock.

I popped into her bowels.

Her asshole devoured my cock. I sank into her, savoring that heat. I was in heaven here. I loved sliding into her bowels. She groaned as I did that. Her asshole gripped me. She held me tight as I filled her bowels up with my dick.

“Oh, Mister Ken,” she whimpered as I sank into her velvety depths. I enjoyed every inch of her bowels around my cock. She felt so good about me. Just so wonderful. A big smile spread on my lips as I bottomed out in her. “Oh, Mister Ken, that’s so goody great!”

I winked at her as I drew back my cock.

She groaned as I did that. She shuddered as her bowels massaged me. I slammed back into her anal sheath. I fucked into her bowels. I buried deep and hard into her anal sheath. It was so good to thrust into her again and again.

I savored it so much. I reveled in this moment. I plowed into her asshole. She was so delightful to fuck. She moaned as I fucked her. Mom squirmed beside me, her big boobs jiggling. Milk spilled down her boobs from her nipples.

“Mister Ken’s biggie dick is so awesomey in my buttyhole!” Mele moaned, her bowels clamping down on my cock.

“I bet it is!” Mom said. “I’m so proudy of you, Mister Keone, for fuckying her in the assyhole so hardy and so fasty!”

“Thanks, Mom!” I groaned. “Damn, she’s got a tight ass. I bet you do, too, Mom. Ever been fucked up in the ass.”

“Um…” Her face scrunched up and she giggled. “I don’t know. ‘Membering things is too hardy hard. I just wanna cook and fuck and cook and fuck! Yay!”

“Fuckying is the besty best!” Iolana moaned, her face buried in my mom’s bald snatch. “Ooh, that’s such yummy nummy cunty cream!”

God, I loved this. I slammed into my bimbo-maid’s asshole. I owned these women. Mom, Mele, and Iolana were my bimbo-slaves. Happy, air-headed fucktoys that would make me so much money. My resort would be prefect.

I gripped Mele’s hips, slamming into her bowels. I fucked to the hilt in her anal sheath, reveling in her bowels clamping down on me. She held me tight as I fucked her. I pounded her with all that I had. It was glorious to do that. I buried into her with so many hard strokes.

I fucked her with force. I pounded her with my passion. It was so good to bury into her like this. I plowed deep and hard into her snatch. I fucked her, reveling in that tight hole. Her bowels clamped down hard on my cock. She massaged me with her amazing snatch.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I groaned, slamming to the hilt in her anal sheath. “That’s so good, Mele!”

“I’m so gladdy you’re happy!” squealed Mele, her bowels clamping down on me.

“Yesy yes, make my proudy son all happy and cummy and happy!” Mom squealed, her back arching. “Ooh, ooh, you’re makying me all happy wappy, naughty bimboy-slut!”

“Goody Mommy Kamalani!” squealed the bimbo-concierge feasting on my mom’s cunt.

Mom shuddered on her back, clearly loving everything that was happening to her. She humped against that cutie’s mouth. I loved the sight as I fucked deep and hard into Mele’s asshole. Her bowels clamped down on me. She held me tight. It was glorious to fuck into her bowels. I pounded her anal sheath. I loved feeling her bowels squeezing down around me.

It was so perfect to have her massaging me like that. It was glorious. I thrust into her anal sheath. I pounded her bowels with so much force. It was fantastic to thrust into her. I buried into her with all that I had. It was so amazing.

I loved every last second of fucking her bowels. I pounded her anal sheath as she moaned, her hips wiggling. She stirred her velvety asshole around my dick. That was such a great sensation to experience. I loved it immensely.

I pounded her bowels with all that I had. It was so glorious to fuck her. To pound into her with such delight. I buried into her again and again. It was so great to have bowels clamping down on my anal sheath.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s good,” I groaned. “That’s fucking amazing. Yes, yes, you’re going to make me burst! Just make me cum!”

“I want you to cummy in my assyhole, Mister Ken!” she squealed, her bowels clamping down tight on me. “Yesy yes, just flood me with all your goody great jizzies!”

“Floody her!” Mom groaned, her big boobs jiggling, milk dripping down the sides of her golden-brown tits. She was so gorgeous.

So was Iolana feasting on her. The naughty concierge wiggled her hips, her blue mini-skirt bunched around her waists. She devoured the cum out of Mom’s pussy with such zeal. It was so hot to enjoy. I slammed into Mele’s asshole.

I buried into her again and again, wanting to just cum in her. I wanted to flood her with all that I had. It would be so incredible. I couldn’t wait for all that delight to burst out of me. I buried to the hilt in her asshole.

“Mister Ken!” she squealed out as her asshole went wild around my dick. “Yesy yes! Cummies!”

“Shit,” I groaned, pumping away at her writhing bowels. She felt so good spasming around me, suckling at me. I hurtled toward my climax, pumping away at her anal sheath. I buried into her as the pressure burst at the tip of my dick. “Yes!”

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her asshole. I flooded her spasming bowels. The pleasure slammed through me. Mele moaned out her passion as her anal sheath suckled on me. She nursed on me with that delicious and velvety flesh.

“Ooh, ooh, you goody bimboy-slutty-girl!” Mom gasped, her boobs bouncing as she bucked. “So much greaty goody blissy joy! Yay!”

As Mom drowned Iolana, I pumped more and more of my cum into Mele’s asshole. I flooded her with all that I had. The rapture swept through me. I groaned through the joy that shot through me. I enjoyed every last moment of it.

I groaned with each blast of cum that I fired into her asshole. It was such a great moment. I loved it immensely. I enjoyed every last second of spurting into her. The pleasure slammed through me. It was glorious. Just fantastic.

“Damn,” I groaned, savoring that wonderful heat shooting out of me. I dumped the last of my cum into her bowels. It was a glorious moment. “Oh, damn, that was good!”

“So goody great!” squealed the cutie, her bowels rippling around me. “Wasn’t that just awesomey!”

“So awesomey,” I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. “Damn, that was good.”

Her asshole suckled at me. It was such a good thing to feel. I pulled out of her, my dick dirty. I had to get it clean. I fell onto my back between Mele and my writhing mom. She quivered through her orgasm, shuddering on Iolana’s face.

“So goody,” she breathed, her eyes squeezing closed. She turned her head and smiled at me. “She’s so goody, Mister Keone. You hired such goody and slutty and goody bimboy-girls.”

“Yes, I did,” I said. “Want to suck my dick clean of Mele’s ass.”

Mom’s eyes widened like I had offered her the greatest gift in the world. “Oh, boy, would I! I wouldy wouldy would!”

She sat up, her big boobs jiggling, and crawled down the bed, her big boobs swaying and dripping her delicious milk. She leaked out quite a lot of that delight. She grabbed my dick and smacked her lips. Then Mom swallowed my dirty dick with such enthusiasm.

I groaned as she did that. She slid her lips over my cock and suckled on me with passion. She buffed my cock clean with all her motherly love. The bimbo nursed on me. My back arched as I groaned out in delight.

“Fuck,” I groaned, glancing at Iolana. My mother’s pussy cream dripped from her chin. “Iolana, sit on my face. You made my mom cum hard. You deserve a reward.”

“Ooh, ooh, thanky you, Mister Ken!” squealed the bimbo-concierge. She crawled over me and straddled my head. “I lovey your rewardy rewards. I’ll worky so hard to get them all the time. Yay!”

She planted her thick bush on my face… She had a thick bush. Mom didn’t have a bush. Holy shit, did my mom shave her pussy before becoming a bimbo? That was wild. I couldn’t believe that Mom did that. Christ, was she…

No, no, she was only fucking me.

“Sittying on Mister Ken’s face is so greaty good!” squealed the naughty bimbo as her curls tickled my face. Her spicy pussy cream soaked my lips.

I licked at her cunt, staring at her golden-brown ass. I liked that I had only hired native Hawaiian bimbos to “work” at my resort. I probably would higher some Japanese or White sluts later, but it was good for the short term. Especially with that hot mouth suckling on my dick.

Mom bobbed her head. She nursed on my cock, buffing off Mele’s sour asshole. It was a treat. My dick lurched in her mouth. She flicked her tongue around it, driving me wild. I loved how she suckled on me. How she loved me.

It was so good having Mom buffing my dick clean while I tongued Iolana’s pussy. The bimbo-concierge shuddered on me. She ground her twat on my face. She quivered in delight as I licked at her like that. I stroked my tongue through her folds.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s so goody great,” she moaned. “Such a goody greaty delighty joy. Yay!”

I loved her enthusiasm. She was certainly excited to have me licking her pussy. To have me tonguing her cunt with all that I had. I flicked through her folds. I lapped at her with everything that I had. It was so good to tongue her like that.

She whimpered, her body quivering on my lips. Her bush tickled my face. I moaned into her cunt as Mom bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such motherly love. It was an incredible moment to have her doing that.

I groaned into Iolana’s snatch, loving every last second of my mother polishing my dirty dick. It was fabulous to have her suckling on my cock. She moaned around me. She made me shudder, the pleasure rushing through me.

“Yesy, yes, yes!” squealed the naughty cutie riding my face.

I tongued her clit, gathering up her spicy juices as I hurtled toward that moment when I would climax. I would have to spurt all that cum I had into her pussy. I would fill her up with so much spunk. She would squeal out in delight.

I suckled hard on her clit. I nibbled on her bud. She gasped as I did that. Her passion echoed through the room as I suckled on her. I flicked my tongue around her bud as she squirmed on my face. It was fabulous.

“Ooh, ooh, Mister Ken!” she moaned as I suckled on her clit. “I’m gonna cummies on your face!”

“Yesy yes, cummy on Mister Ken!” Mele cheered. My bimbo-maid clapped her hands together. “He’s the greatiest man who lives and he owns us and loves us and fucks us and loves us!”

“Yes!” I growled, my mom sucking so hard on my cock. “I fucking love you! Shit!”

I erupted into Mom’s hungry mouth.

I suckled hard on Iolana’s clit as I dumped my cum into my mother’s mouth. She gulped it down as the incestuous pleasure shot through me. Such joy rushed through my body. It was an absolutely fabulous delight. The pleasure crashed through my mind. I groaned at how great it was. This was such an awesome moment.

“Ooh, ooh, Mister Ken!” whimpered Iolana as I moaned around her clit. “The besty best! Yay!”

Her pussy juices gushed out. A spicy flood of her cunt cream was the perfect accompaniment to the pleasure slamming through my body. I groaned with each eruption of cum that flood my mom’s mouth. Stars flashed across my vision as I drowned in Iolana’s pussy juices.

She squirmed on me, rubbing her furred muff into my face. I groaned with each eruption, savoring every last moment of this bliss rushing through me as I drank her spicy cream. Mom suckled down my dick. She gulped down every last blast of cum that I had in my nuts.

She was such a loving bimbo-mommy.

I reveled with having all that pleasure rushing through me. As I spurted one last time into my mom’s mouth, my phone beeped. I had left it in the office, but I knew that sound. I groaned as my dick twitched in Mom’s mouth.

“Mele, fetch my phone from the office,” I groaned into Iolana’s spicy pussy. Her bush tickled my face as she squirmed on me.

“Okey-dokey, Mister Ken!” she squealed and jumped off the bed.

As Iolana slipped off my face, Mele rushed back in, her disarrayed maid’s uniform rustling. Her round boobs bounced in the nestle of lace. She jumped on the bed, landing on her knees, and thrust my phone out at me. I checked it and found a notification from the Bimbo App.

With staff hired, you are ready for your grand opening tomorrow. With three bimbos and three hotel rooms, you have to make $600 Bimbo Bucks a day to break even.

Damn, I was glad that I left myself with a buffer of $1000 Bimbo Bucks. I wondered what happened if I ran out of money. Would I have to take a loan with a horrible interest rate? Or was it game over?

What did game over mean? No more bimbos? Shit, I didn’t want to find out. This was one game that I had to win.

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I was nervous the next day. It was the grand opening. I was in the office wearing a pair of gray slacks, a white dress shirt, with a gray tie. My black hair was slicked back. Mom was in the kitchen ready to whip up meals. She had made breakfast for us, using her own breast milk in the scrambled eggs and in my coffee.

That was the best creamer in the world.

Mele was ready to take guests to their rooms. Iolana was at the concierge’s desk, ready to greet them in her blue corset top that lifted her big boobs into a pair of jiggling mounds. Her pierced nipples gleamed.

Now I just had to wait. Would anyone come? It was a new hotel. I was down to $400. I needed some guests to arrive. I would succeed if I had two rooms booked at a time. Three would mean I was making a nice profit.

The first hour past. That was okay. It was still early. Check-in for most hotels was 11 AM or noon, so this was fine. It was only 9 AM. No biggie. Then ten came around. Eleven. My heart pounded more and more. Would this work?

My bimbos were all eager smiles. They looked so happy, like mannequins in a display room. They would just stand there grinning with empty-headed joy until the end of time. I wanted to throw up. It was nearing lunch, but I wasn’t hungry at all.

I stared out at the road, cars passing. I willed one to turn into the driveway and try out the Bimbo Paradise Inn. Just one. The sign flashed on the street. We had a great view. And we had bimbos who would take care of the guests. Well, Mele and Iolana would. I doubt Mom would encounter them in the kitchen.

I didn’t want her whoring herself out, but the other two were hired to be fucked by the guests.

A car turned off the road. My heart skipped a beat. It was a red Kia. A cheap rental car that had surf boards strapped to the back. That was a great sign. Surfers who had come to enjoy the beach. The car pulled up at the front and I marched out to greet them.

“Welcome, welcome,” I said.

“Valet?” one asked as he pulled out his luggage from the trunk. He was a young man with blond hair and a scruffy beard. He was in a pair of cargo shorts and a Hawaiian shirt. He had a nice tan.

“Yeah,” I said and grabbed one of the luggage carts, pushing it to them.

“Cool,” the other guy said. He had black hair and a goatee. He tossed me the keys. “Gonna give your place a try. Sounds cool. Bimbos. Like you’re offerin’ something special.”

“I am,” I said and took the keys.

This would work

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Iolana Nani – Bimbo-Concierge

I smiled as the two hunky and yummy young men entered the hotel lobby pushing their luggage cart with surfy boards. I smiled at them and waved them over. They stared at me and gaped. Had they never seen a bimboy-slut with biggie boobs and piercey nipples?

How strangey strange.

“Welcome to the…” I glanced down at the card I had to read. It was so much information to ‘member. And that was so hardy. “The Bimbo Paradise Inn. My name is… Iolana, and I will be so happy to take care of you! Do you wanna check in!”

“God, yes,” the scruffy-looking one said with the blond hair. “Your tits are out.”

“Of course they are,” I said. “This is the… Bimbo Paradise Inn.” I smiled at them and leaned over so they could get a goody look at my biggie boobs. “We’re here to make your stay just amazey and special and awesomey. Now, do you wanna stay here!”

“God, yes,” said the black-haired hunky hunk with the goatee. “What sort of perks are there?”

“Oh, lots of perks. Um…” I struggled to remember. “You can buy food from our awesomey cook and you can fuck me and Mele will go to your room so you can fuck her and you get a TV in your room. It has cable!”

“We can fuck you if we get a room?” asked the blond guy. “Shit, how much is it a night?”

“$350 a room!” I said. “You get a great view of my titties and the ocean and you can fucky my pussy and watch HBO! HBO! Isn’t that neaty?”

“Yeah, I am admiring the view,” the guy with the goatee said, pulling out a credity card. His name was James Daniels. “We’ll stay here three nights.”

“Wonderful!” I said and took his credity card. “And I need ID!” My boobs jiggled.

“Right, right,” James said, staring at my tits. “Christ, Brent, look at those tits.”

“I’m looking,” scruffy but handsomey Brent said. “Damn, this is amazing. How is this legal?”

“Boobies are always legal here!” I said and took James’s ID. He was from California. I typed in the information on the computer. It was so easy to do that. I was a bimbo-concierge. Check-ins were so easy. I just typey typed, swipey swiped their cardy and… they had a room.

Presto. Bingo. Hocusy pocusy. It was so awesomey!

“You’re in room 1!” I shoved in two keycards into the magicy device that turned them into keys. “Here you go!”

“Damn, so we can fuck you right now?” asked James. “Like I could fuck you in the ass!”

“And I could fuck your cunt?” Brent asked. “That’d be far out to just double-stuff you.”

“Of course,” I purred and walked out from behind the counter. It was staffy only back here.

Mister Ken walked in and grinned as he saw me moving between the hunks. They were both in cargo shorts. I shoved my hands down the front of their shorts, so eager to satiate the firsty ever guests of our awesomey hotel. Mister Ken sank down in the chair and grinned at me. He motioned Mele over.

She dropped to her knees to sucky his dick like a goody maid. Her skirt rose up to flash her naked ass, the lacy fabric of her skirt rose up to show off her butty-cheeks. That was so awesomey to see. A wave of delight washed over me.

I pulled out the guest’s biggie dicks. I strokyed them. I worked my hand up and down them both. It was so much funny to fisty them like this. They groaned as I pulled James behind me and turned to face Brent.

“Just lifty my skirt and fucky me!” I said happily, so eager to be sandwiched between the guests.

“Damn,” Brent groaned and lifted my skirt. He kissed me.

I pressed his cock into my thicky bush. I rubbed him into my pussy lips. He groaned as he found my cuntlips. He gripped my hips and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he thrust his dickie into my cunty hole.

I was so magically great to have his dickie in my cunt. Mister Ken groaned, Mele suckying on his cock. I was so glady to servey him. He was the bestiest man in the wholey widey world. Better than Brent and James.

James pressed his cock into my butt-crack. I groaned as he slid it down to my assyhole and thrust against my backdoor. I didn’t need lubey lube. I was a bimboy-concierge. This was my job. I shuddered as my buttyhole opened so widey for him.

“Shit!” James groaned as he sank into my tightie bowels.

I squealed in delighty joy as he sanky into my bowels. He filled up my assyhole with his mighty dickie while my pussy was full of Brent’s biggie cock. I squealed in delight, two men in my naughty holes. I was such a goody bimboy-concierge.

“This is fucking amazing,” James groaned as he drew back.

I shuddered as my bowels clamped down on his biggie dick. Then Brent pulled his cock back. I groaned into his mouth, his scruffy stubble rubbing on my lips. That felt so naughty. I shuddered as he thrusty back into my pussy while James buried into my assyhole.

They both fucked me. They thursty into me again and again. It was so goody great to be poundied by them. They churned up my holes while Mister Ken watched, enjoying Mele’s naughty mouth. It was so wild to work for the… the… hotel.

I loveyed my job so muchy much.

It was the bestiest best job in the wholey widey world.

They thrusty away at me. Their biggie cocks fucked into my pussy and my assyhole. They churned me up, sending all that goody delight rushing through me. I quivered in delight, my body trembling from all the goody delighty joys they gave me.

Such wondermus passion. I would have such a great good time with them. I could just tell that we would be having a blasty time. Just such awesomey fun. I couldn’t wait for all that goody great delighty joys that we would share. They would be awesomey. Just fannytastic.

They fucked my fanny and my buttyhole with such goody times. I loveyed having their biggie dicks fuckying me. Just loveyed doveyed it. They thursty away at me with such force, burying into me with all that they had.

“Shit, shit, shit, that’s great,” Brent moaned as he thrust into me. “You’re so fucking tight!”

“I know!” growled James. “And she just takes it up the ass with such ease.”

“I’m here to be usey used by the guesty-poos!” I moaned, savoring that biggie cock fuckying me so hard in the ass. And the other in my pussy. “I’m gonna cummy so hardy on your dickies! Yay!”

“Fuck, yes!” James growled, poundying my buttyhole.

Brent did the same to my cunty hole, moaning, “Damn!”

They fucked me with so much delighty joy. It was amazeying to have them fuckying me like that. I savored every lasty moment of their biggie cocks burying into me. I rose toward my orgasmy joy. I would have such a biggie cum on them.

Just the way a bimboy-concierge should with her guesty-poos.

“Yesy yes!” I squealed as I came on the guesty-poos biggie dicks.

My pussy and assyhole spasmed around their mighty cocks. They both groaned, thrustying away at my cunty hole and my buttyhole. They buried into me with such hardy strokes. It was so greaty to enjoy all the rapturey waves that washed through me.

“Fuck, the slut’s cunt is going wild!” groaned Brent.

“So’s her asshole!” James buried into my bowels. “Shit!”

His cock erupted.

Hot cummies spurted into my bowels. That was so hottie to feel. Just so great to have spurtying into my bowels. I loveyed doveyed it. Then Brent plowed into my spasming snatchy hole and erupted, too. He pumped his jizzies in me.

“Yay!” I gasped, my holes spasming around their cocks. “Floody me with your cummies!”

They pumped their jizzies into my two holes. I shuddered beneath them, my piercey nipples rubbing into Brent’s shirt. Tingles raced through me, mixing with the joyfully rapture gushing out of my pussy. It was so greaty. I was in heaven.

Bimboy heaven.

“That’s it,” growled Mister Ken, dumping his cum down Mele’s lips. “Shit, that’s it!”

The two men dumped more and more of their cum into me. The guesty-poos filled me up with all their wondermus cummies. I was so glady. I shuddered between them, the pleasure all washing through me. I shuddered as they erupted one last time each.

“Ooh, ooh, welcomey to the inn!” I moaned. “Mele will show you to your rooms and take goody good care of you!”

“I will!” Mele squealed, spinning around and licking her lips clean of Mister Ken’s cum. “Welcomey to the Bimbo Paradise Inn!”

“Shit, this is the place for us,” James groaned, his cock throbbing in my asshole.

I was so happy to hear that.

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