The Bimbo App ~ Man Bimbofies the Ex-Wives
Chapter One: Bimbofying the Busty Cheating Ex
by mypenname3000
© Copyright 2022
Story Codes: Male/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Hot Wife, Cheating, MILF, Exhibitionism, Public Sex
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Bill Crest
I jumped into the cab of my truck. My gaze flicked to the front door, my hands gripping the steering wheel. The vinyl covering creaked as my fists twisted on it. I should have decked that little fucker in there who bimbofied my daughter, Barbie.
I should have broken his damned nose, but…
There was nothing I could do about Barbie being a whore now. She was lost. Hell, I had paid all the spare cash I had to ram my cock into her pussy and dump my cum into her mouth, pussy, and asshole. I had enjoyed Barbie way more than any father could.
I had used her.
I was fucking weak.
I couldn’t do anything about my baby girl. She had turned into a whore. Not surprising given who her mother was. There was a whore. A fucking cheating slut who couldn’t keep her thighs closed. At least Barbie had the excuse of being turned into an air-headed bimbo by the App.
I had three ex-wives, and they were all cunts. But Jennifer, Barbie’s mother, was the worst. My first ex-wife. Jennifer had been my high school sweetheart. We were supposed to build a family and all that shit. While I was busting my ass laying bricks, she was busying laying pipe.
Caught that whore with the mailman. “Surprise, honey, I’m home early from work.”
Barbie was crying in her crib as that slut was getting her back blown out by the mailman. I still can’t believe I was the one arrested for whooping that shithead’s ass. Me! That’s the justice this world had.
Patti was number two. I had been married to her the longest. But she wanted kids, and I had my fill of that with Barbie. She was hell-bent on having kids, so she slapped divorce papers on me and was married to a guy from her work before the ink was dry. Fucking slut had him waiting in the wings.
Wife number three was barely older than Barbie. A stripper I had met on the rebound from Patti. I had married that nineteen-year-old trollop two years ago and divorced her six months ago. She was crazy hot.
And fucking crazy.
They all had to fucking pay, but It was Jennifer that I would start with. I detested that fucking skank. She bought herself big tits with my child support payments. She had custody, yet I was the one taking care of Barbie while the government fleeced my paychecks to give to her.
They still did.
I hated her more than any woman I had been with. That fucking little whore needed to learn her place. She was supposed to be my wife. Well, she was about to learn, wasn’t she? I had the App now. That little shit who took my baby girl had given it to me.
“Fuck,” I growled, my anger still boiling. But not much to do. Barbie was gone. She was his. If I wanted to see her, I had to pay to pound her cunt.
God, she had a tight cunt. Like Jennifer had at that age.
I turned the corner and drove down the street. Jennifer’s latest boyfriend lived on this street. The latest man she’d latched onto. She got her mouth on his cock and, like a leech, would suck him dry until she was ready to move on to some other sap.
I pulled up to the house and jumped out of my car. I held my phone in my hand. I marched up to the front door and threw it open. I stepped into the living room. The TV was on some daytime soap. There were several beer cans. Coors Lite.
Her favorite.
“Oh, look at that!” the whore gasped from the bedroom. She was getting reamed right now.
“Fucking whore,” I growled as I headed down the hallway.
“Oh, damn,” a guy groaned.
I reached the half-open bedroom door. I shoved it open to find my ex-wife’s naked ass aimed right at me, her shaved cuntlips dripping with juices. At least she kept herself tight. She was forty and sexy. Her blonde hair swayed as she bobbed her head on a guy’s cock.
Not her boyfriend’s cock, either. Course she was cheating on that poor sap in his own home.
“Holy shit!” gasped the guy, jumping.
Jennifer ripped her mouth off his cock and whipped her head around, her blonde hair half-obscuring her face. Her big, fake tits swayed. They were large and plump. She at least had a quality boob job done.
“Hey, man!” gasped the weaselly guy she was blowing. “I don’t want any trouble. Your wife… She invited me over.”
“I’m not her fucking boyfriend,” I said. “I’m her ex. That poor simp has no fucking idea that you’re here. So take a fucking hike. I have business with the slut.”
Jennifer glared daggers at me as her current boytoy, probably the one she was moving onto next, grabbed his jeans and shirt. He pushed past me and darted out of the house. I folded my arms across my chest, grinning at my ex.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Jennifer asked. She hopped off the bed, not caring she was naked. “Huh? Just barging in here! You scared him off! Asshole! I’m going to call the police and have you arrested for attempted rape! Yeah! I’ll say you came in here, ripped off my clothes, and were going to rape me!”
“So that fucking pathetic simp that ran off can come to your rescue?” I asked. “Or the poor fucking idiot that you’re dating doesn’t find out you’re a cheating ho-bag screwing around on him while he’s at work.”
“I’m going to do it because you’re the biggest fucking dickhead, Bill!” she snarled. “You have no fucking business barging in here! I’m not your wife! I fucking dumped your ass.”
“Yes, you did,” I said and grinned. “I’m here to get you back.”
She snorted. “Like I want to be yours again.” She looked me up and down and, like the randy vixen she was, lust blossomed in her eyes. “Though you do still got that body. Construction… You might be a meathead, but you could fuck. Fine, you want a pity lay, you got it.”
I raised the phone. “Jennifer, you’re about to be my cock-loving little slut. You’ll do whatever I want. I’m about to own your ass.”
She posed. “Take the video. I don’t care. My boyfriend won’t believe it. He’s thicker than you were. You won’t ruin anything. He won’t believe my ex.”
I winked at her and tapped the screen. Then I tapped YES.
“So you can just get your retard fucking ass—” She staggered for a moment, and that resting bitch face of hers melted away. She gasped and quivered, joy exploding in her blue eyes. She bounced in place, her fake tits jiggling. She clapped her hands together. “So you can get your biggie cock out and just pound me and fuck me and make me cum oh, so hardy, Bill! Ooh, ooh, yay!”
“You my fucking wife again?” I demanded, my dick so hard.
“Yes, yes, yes, a bajillion zillion times yes!” she squealed and threw herself at me. She tried to kiss me after sucking some guy’s dick. I turned my head as her big breasts rubbed at me through the white t-shirt I wore. Instead, she kissed my cheek. “Ooh, I lovey you so much, Bill! I’m your wifey again! Yay!”
“Then get on your knees and suck my dick, slut,” I growled as I ripped off my t-shirt.
“Okey-dokey!” She was so enthusiastic to do that. Just like our daughter had been. My wife dropped to her knees and attacked the fly of my pants. She undid my heavy work belt before unfastening my jeans. The zipper rasped down. “I lovey sucking dicks, and you have the biggest and bestest dick I ever, never, every suckied!”
“Really?” I asked as she yanked down my jeans and boxers. My cock popped out.
“Really, really, truly, really!” she gasped. “I’ve suckied so many dickies and cockies and prickies and dickies! You were the biggest and thickest and yummiest dickies! I just love them all so much!”
“Fucking slut,” I groaned as she swallowed my cock.
She stared up at me with such joy in her eyes. I didn’t remember her looking so happy since… Fucking never. She was never happy. When we were dating in high school. After we married right after graduation. Up until I caught her getting nailed by the mailman. She never looked this happy. This pleased.
This was how my wife should have been. Loving. Caring. Sucking my dick with such enthusiasm. I groaned as Jennifer worked her mouth up and down my cock. The cheating skank was mine again. She would never get away from me.
I had her. I owned her.
My cock throbbed in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around my dick. She massaged me with that hot mouth of hers. I groaned at how amazing it felt to have her sucking on me. She nursed with all that passion. She suckled with all that hunger.
I loved every second of that skank nursing on my cock. I loved every moment of her hot mouth working up and down my dick. She suckled with such passion on me. She loved my dick with such warmth. She danced her tongue around it.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “That’s fucking it. You’re mine! I own your ass!”
She nodded and squealed in delight.
This was so awesome. I was getting no lip from her. No fucking backtalk. I shuddered, savoring her working her mouth up and down my dick right here in her boyfriend’s house. A big smile crossed my lips as I loved her mouth nursing on me
My balls ached as she worked her magic. The need to cum grew in me. It was an incredible rush to have her suckling on me with all that might. I wanted to cum in her mouth. To just shower her with all my cum. That would be fantastic.
“Yes, yes, just like that,” I groaned. “Fuck, that’s good. That’s really good. Shit, yes.”
It was such a fantastic rush to have her nursing on my dick like that. She suckled with hunger. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I slid my hand through her hair and seized a fistful of it.
“Fucking whore!” I growled and thrust my cock to the back of her throat. “You’re my fucking whore-wife, aren’t you?”
She moaned around my cock and suckled so hard, her eyes burning with lust. I drew back, drool spilling down her chin. She slurped on my cock as I thrust way at her. I fucked to the back of her throat again and again.
I loved burying to the back of her throat and drawing back. She suckled hard on me, making such obscene wet noises. I loved it as she gave me such a sloppy blowjob. I mouth-fucked her, grunting with each plunge.
The pressure built and built in my nuts. She suckled hard, the suction drawing at the tip of my cock. The ache grew there as I plunged to the back of her throat again and again. I shuddered, loving this delicious mouth on my cock.
“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s it. That’s fucking it. You’re going to get a mouthful of cum. Yes, yes, just get ready. Fuck, yes!”
She whimpered around my cock, nursing with all her might. She wanted my jizz. The bimbo-slut ached for it. I groaned, loving this so much. My balls tightened as she danced her tongue around the crown of my cock.
“Fuck, yes!” I snarled and erupted.
My cum pumped into her mouth. I flooded her with such passion. I erupted over and over again. I flooded her mouth with all the spunk that I had in my nuts. It was an incredible rush to spurt blast after blast of my jizz into her mouth. I grunted with each one.
“Oh, damn, that’s good!” I growled as the pleasure slammed through me. “That’s really fucking great. Just like that. Drink it, whore!”
The pleasure slammed through me. Stars burst across my vision as I filled her twat with my jizz. I flooded her with everything that I had. She gulped it down like a cum-loving slut. She nursed hard as I emptied my nuts into her.
“Goddamn, you’re a fucking skank, Jennifer!” I groaned. “My fucking skank! I own your slut-ass! You’re my fucking bimbo-wife!”
She squealed around my cock as I flooded her mouth with one more blast of cum.
I felt so good. Just amazing. The pleasure rippled around me. I suckled in a deep breath, my heart racing. I felt so good right now. Just amazing. On top of the damned world. I panted as she nursed on my cock. She danced her tongue around my dick.
“Yes,” I groaned. “Fuck, yes, that was absolutely amazing.”
She popped her mouth off my dick and gasped, “Really, really, really?” She wiggled her hips, drool and cum on her lips. “I was absotuzily amazying!”
“Yeah,” I growled. “You were a cock-sucking champ. Better than ever, slut!”
“Yay!” She beamed up at me. “I’m a cocky-sucking champ! Woot! Woot!”
“Now get your fucking ass on your boyfriend’s bed. I’m going to fuck you right there and leave a huge wet spot for him!”
“Ooh, oh, I lovey it!” she gasped and threw herself back. “He has such a tiny dickie. Not a great biggie one like you! Ooh, but he has all this money. He buys me such nicey things!”
“God, you’re a fucking whore!” I growled. “No more nicey things for you. Just my fucking dick!”
“Okey-dokey!” She licked. “What’s niceyer than your biggie dick fucking my juicy pussy! Ooh, it’s been so, so, so long since you fucked me!”
“I should have been the only cock to fuck you,” I growled as I mounted the bed. “Fucking popped that cherry. I’ve owned your cunt since.”
“Yes!” she gasped, her legs spread so wide. “Oh, you own my cunt and my pussy and my boobies and my mouth and my pussy, Bill! Yeppers!”
I loved this app. Fucking shame that little twerp got to my daughter first, but…
I mounted Jennifer. My cock pressed into her cunt as I slid my hands up and squeezed those big tits that my child support paid for. I groped them, loving their plump feel in my hand. They were delicious. Just perfect.
I kneaded them as she squirmed there, this huge grin on her face. I pressed my cock into her snatch. She quivered as I was poised to ram into her cheating cunt. Right here on the bed of the current sap she had tricked into loving her.
There was a picture of the two of them cuddled up. A selfie where she looked like she loved him.
Such a lying bitch, but now… Now she was just an open and empty-headed bimbo. Too dumb to lie. Too horny to care. Just wanting to please her owner. When I pounded my daughter, Barbie wouldn’t shut up how she was doing this all for that little fucker who was probably nailing her right now.
I thrust my cock hard into my ex-wife’s cunt.
“Yay!” she squealed, her back arching. Her hot twat gripped my dick. It was such fucking heaven to be back in my ex-wife’s snatch. Jennifer’s cunt clamped down hard. She always had an amazing pussy. “Ooh, ooh, Bill! Billy Bill Bill! Your big dick is in my naughty pussy!”
“That’s right,” I groaned. “My pussy! I fucking own this cunt!”
“Yes, yes, yes!” She wrapped her thighs around my hips and wiggled hers. She stirred her juicy cunt around my dick. “Fucky me! Fucky me so hard! I lovey having your dick in me again, Bill! My strong Bill! My hubby Bill! Ooh, ooh, I’m your wifey again! Yes, yes, fuck your wifey so hard! I lovey it so much!”
“You love me?” I growled.
“I do! I lovey you so much! I’ve always loveyed you!”
“Then why the fuck did you cheat on me?” I squeezed her fake tits, her silicone implants bulging upward.
“I don’t know!” She giggled. “I lovey cocks, too! Ooh, so many cocks out there to lovey with my mouth and my pussy and my assyhole! But you’re the one I lovey the most!”
She said it with such sincerity. I believed her. Maybe she didn’t love me before the app, but she did now. I groaned as I drew back my cock. She loved me again. Like she had before I had come home and found her to be a cheating skank.
I drew back my cock, her cunt squeezing down on me. My wife’s pussy held me. I groaned, savoring her juicy snatch massaging the crown of my dick. Pleasure shot down to my nuts. They brimmed with the cum I would spill in her.
I plunged to the hilt in my bimbo-wife’s snatch. She gasped, her boobs jiggling in my hands. She squeezed her twat drown around me and humped into my thrusts. I fucked away hard at her. I pounded her snatch with force.
“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s good. That’s really, really good!”
“I’m so glady that you love it!” she whimpered, her twat massaging my dick as I plunged deep and hard into her cunt. “Ooh, ooh, you’re making my pussy so glady! Yes, yes, just so glady and happy and goody! I lovey your big dick!”
I grinned down at her as I slammed into her cunt. “You going to cum hard on my cock, slut?”
“Yes, yes, a bajillion zillion times yes!” she gasped, her twat gripping my dick with that silky glove.
I could see it in her eyes how much she wanted to cum on my dick. She craved it so much. I slammed into her as I fucked her cunt hard. I pounded her pussy with hard strokes, reveling in the way that she gripped me. She held me down as I pounded into her snatch. I loved the way that she held me. She had such a delicious grip on my cock.
I pumped away at her. I fucked into her cunt with powerful strokes. I hammered her hard and fast. I loved the way that she ripped my dick. She massaged me with that wonderful twat as I fucked into her with everything that I had.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped, her twat gripping my cock. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so goody great! Yes, yes, my biggie hubby is just fuckying my wifey cunt! Yay!”
“That’s right,” I growled. “Damn, you’re almost as good as our daughter! Almost as tight. Fuck!”
“Woot!” She didn’t care what my words implied. She just loved that I praised her.
I pounded her hard and fast. I rammed into the hilt in her snatch. I fucked into her cunt again and again. Her twat held me tight. She brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. I loved the way her twat squeezed about me.
I shuddered, fucking into her with hard strokes. I pounded her with force. I loved how she gripped me. She held onto me with that delicious flesh. I groaned, burying into her with such force. I savored how she massaged me.
I would just cum in her snatch. Flood her with all my spunk. I groaned, burying into her again and again. She gripped me with that delicious snatch. My nuts slapped into her taint. The pressure to cum swelled in me.
I was so ready to just erupt into her cunt and fill her up with all my spunk. Just so eager to do that to her. She needed to have all my cum pumping into her. I reveled in it. I loved every second of pounding her hard and fast.
I fucked her.
I pounded her.
It was outstanding.
I thrust to the hilt in her cunt. I fucked into her pussy with hard strokes. She groaned, humping into me. Her face twisted in delight as she came closer and closer to cumming. I loved how she held me. She massaged me with that delicious snatch.
“Fuck,” I groaned as I thrust into the hilt in her.
“Yes, yes, fuckies!” she gasped, her pussy squeezing around me. She grinned at me. “I lovey fuckies and cummies! Ooh, ooh, you’re the bestest best, Bill! My hubby has a rockin’ cock’n my pussy!”
“That’s right!” I growled. God, having a bimbo was amazing. She was so supportive. So loving. She just drove me wild with that hot cunt of hers. I pounded her with everything that I had. I plowed to the hilt in her, enjoying this immensely.
I savored every second of this pleasure. I loved that big dick fucking into me with such force. It was an outstanding delight. I shuddered, savoring this passion. My heart pounded in my chest as I pumped away hard and fast.
“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s good!”
She grinned at me. “Yes, yes, goody greaty good! Ooh, I’m gonna cummy cum cum!”
“Do it!” I growled, burying into her. “Let me feel that whore-cunt going wild around my dick!”
“You will!” she said with such innocent lust burning on her face. A huge smile spread on her lips. “Just cummy all in my pussy, Bill!”
I buried into her and she bucked. Her big, fake titties jiggled in my hand, her head tossing. Her cunt spasmed around my dick. I shuddered at how delicious it was to have her cunt spasming around my cock. She felt amazing. I loved every second of that passion.
“Cummy in me, Bill!” she gasped. “Cummy in your wifey’s naughty pussy!”
I groaned as I pumped away at her writhing cunt. The pressure in my nuts grew and grew. It had been such a long time since I dumped my cum into her snatch. I buried to hilt in her cunt and erupted. My cock unloaded in her.
The pleasure shot through me. I groaned as I pumped over and over into her twat. I flooded her with my spunk. Stars burst across my vision as I filled her to the brim with all my cum. Her twat writhed around my cock.
“Shit, slut,” I groaned, savoring that pleasure rushing through me. “Oh, fuck, that’s good!”
“Goody great!” she moaned, her twat suckling at my dick.
I pumped blast after blast of cum into my bimbo-wife’s twat. She rippled around my dick. She suckled at my cock with that hot snatch of hers. I shuddered, loving the way that her pussy nursed on my dick.
I shuddered, the heat sweeping through me. Stars burst across my vision. I loved every second of my cum flooding her twat. I pumped that skank full of my cum. She moaned, her body bucking. Her face twisted in delight.
“Hubby’s cummies in my pussy!” she squealed, her twat suckling at me.
“Goddamn!” I groaned and erupted a final time into her snatch.
I filled her with such jizz. I loved the way her cunt rippled around me. The pleasure was absolutely amazing. I felt so good. I suckled in deep breaths, loving the passion. I enjoyed this rapture. It was an absolute delight.
She worked out my jizz. Her hungry cunt swallowed all of it. I dumped my load in my ex’s twat. She shuddered, her eyes rolling back in her head. She wiggled her hips, a big smile on her lips. she looked so happy down there.
Just beaming with delight.
I loved the look on her face. I savored the way she squeezed her cunt down on my cock and relaxed it. She felt great about me. I sucked in a deep breath as she kept rippling around my dick, her orgasm sweeping through her.
“Damn,” I panted.
“Ooh, ooh, it was damny good!” She smiled up at me. “Righty? You lovey my pussy, don’t you, Bill?”
“Goddamn, I love your pussy,” I growled. “And there was another hole of yours that I loved.”
She struggled to think, her cunt squeezing down on my dick. “Another hole… Another hole… No, my pussy…” She opened her eyes wide. “My twat! You lovey my twat so much!”
“That’s your pussy,” I said, ripping out of her.
“Than my cunt!” She beamed at me. “I lovey your cock in my cunt, too!”
“God, you’re even dumber than before.” I grinned. “I like you dumb. Now roll over so I can fuck that tight ass of yours.”
“Righty, my assyhole!” She slapped the side of her head. “D’oh. I’m so stupid!”
“Yes, you are,” I said as she rolled over onto her hands and knees. She wiggled her hips at me, hot cum running down her inner thighs.
“Fucky my assyhole, hubby!” She grinned at me over her shoulder. “I lovey it up the ass, too! I’m a biggie slut! Just a ho-baggy whore!”
“That you are,” I said and pressed my dick into her butt-crack. “And whose whore are you!”
“Yours!” She squealed it with such enthusiasm. Such wanton need. This wasn’t Jennifer any longer. This was a better form of her. The bitchiness was gone, leaving just the dumb slut behind. The perfect bimbo-wife. Was this worth losing my daughter?
Shit, she was sixteen. Practically an adult. I was about to lose her anyways. At least now I had her mother to be my fucktoy. My gorgeous, busty fucktoy with those big tits I always wanted. Shit, I would have bought them for her if she hadn’t been a cheating slut. I loved this woman so much.
I didn’t know women could be such duplicitous sluts. She shattered my world, but that was okay. Because now my cum dripped down her thighs, her boyfriend would come home to a big wet spot on his bed, and his girlfriend would be back to slobbering on my dick like she should have been for the last twenty years.
I pushed my dick into my wife’s butt-crack and slid my pussy-soaked dick down to her asshole. She grinned at me when I found it and pushed back with her hips. I shuddered as the slut was eager to be butt-fucked.
“Ooh, ooh, that’s so ooey nice,” she purred. “Yes, yes, makes me feel all gooey and sticky and nummy inside. Yes, it does, Bill! My hubby’s cock needs to be in me all the times! Like at one o’clock and two o’clock and sevenish o’clock.”
“God, you’re a horny, cock-loving slut-wife!” I groaned.
“I am!” She pushed back harder, sounding so proud of herself as her asshole widened to swallow the tip of my cock.
I groaned as her asshole spread over the crown of my cock. It was an amazing rush to have her doing that. A shudder swept through me as her velvety bowels swallowed my dick. She worked her anal sheath down my cock, moaning the entire time.
Her plump butt-cheeks pressed into my crotch. I stroked up and down her, loving the feel of her around my dick. She had an amazing asshole. Velvety and tight. I stroked up and down her sides, reveling in being in her bowels.
“Shit, just like old times,” I groaned.
“Youngy times!” she gasped. “I’m not oldie! I’m twenty-nine! Yeppers! Not oldie at all.”
“Nope,” I said. “Now work that twenty-nine-year-old asshole up and down my cock, slut. Your husband wants to dump all his cum in your bowels!”
“Ooh, ooh, you’re the best hubby a slutty wifey could ever want!” She squealed as she slid her asshole up my cock, squeezing the entire time. “I lovey you to death, Bill! To death!”
“You’re mine until death,” I groaned as her asshole slid up my cock. She squeezed about me in such an exciting way. I groaned as she slammed back down me. She took every inch of my cock with her tight delight. It was an absolute thrill to have her swallowing my cock. “Shit, yes!”
I savored her tight bowels around my dick. She felt amazing as she worked her anal sheath up and down my cock. I just knelt her and let the slut hump her asshole up and down my dick. It was fantastic to have her butt-cheeks slapping into my crotch.
The pleasure swept through me as she did that. I groaned, savoring the heat of her anal sheath gripping my cock. She massaged me with that delicious asshole. She groaned as she fucked me, her blonde hair swaying.
“Biggie dickie in my butt!” she sang. “So goody! So awesomey! So makey me cummy!”
“That’s right,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s right. Fuck, that’s good. That’s just so fucking good. Yes, yes, just like that. You’re going to take all my cum in your asshole.”
“I am!” she gasped. “Ooh, ooh, ooh, that’s so greaty good! Just such a greaty good delight! I lovey it. Woot!”
I gripped her hips and thrust forward. I had to fuck the slut now. Her butt-cheeks really rippled as I drove my cock into the hilt in her analy sheath. I fucked into the depths of her bowels with such hard strokes. I thrust into her over and over again. She felt amazing. I loved how great she felt. I savored that delight.
It was an incredible rush to pound into her cunt again and again. I thrust into her with all that I had. I fucked her anal sheath with force, my cock driving into her bowels. She squeezed her asshole around my dick, massaging me with that amazing grip on my cock.
“Yippee! Yes! Yes! Yippee!” she squealed as I pounded her asshole. “Fucky my buttyhole! I lovey it. I lovey you! Bill! Bill! Why did I ever leave you? You’re outstandy and amazey and just the bestest hubby there is!”
“Because you’re a fucking dumbass slut!” I growled. “But you get it now! You’re mine!”
“Yours!” She tossed her head. “Yours to fuck and love and pound and fuck! Ooh, ooh, I’m gonna have such a biggie cum on your dick! I lovey it up the ass!”
I grinned as I pounded her, my nuts slapping into her taint. “I remember. In your parents’ basement. They came home before we finished, but you just begged me to keep fucking you. God, I came hard.”
She giggled. “I always cum hardy on your dick, Bill!”
She gripped my asshole, her voice so girlish. Like she had been at sixteen when I first fucked her. I thrust to the hilt in her anal sheath. I loved her bowels gripping my dick. She had such an amazing asshole.
The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. I groaned, rising toward that moment when I would just flood her with all my cum. I couldn’t wait to fill her with my jizz. I slammed into the hilt in her asshole.
“Oh, oh, oh, I’m gonna cummy so hard!” she moaned, her bowels gripping me as I drilled into her. “With your jizzies running down my thighs and my pussies! I lovey this! Oh, Bill, you’re my hubby again! Yes, yes, yes! I was so dummy for leaving! Just so dummy!”
“Fuck, yes,” I growled. “And for cheating, you fucking skank!”
“Yes! But it’s so much fun cheating! I lovey it! Cheating on you and on Derrick and Rick and Mark and Shane and Travon and Larry! Ooh, I’m cheatying on Larry right now. We’re getting married, but I’m fucking you! I’m such a naughty, naughty girlfriend!”
“Yeah, you are!” I groaned, slamming hard into my ex’s asshole. “Cum on my dick. Let me feel that asshole going wild! I want to fill you with all my jizz!”
“Yay!” she moaned as I fucked into her bowels hard. “Cummy in me! Cheatying is just so hot! I lovey it! Yes, yes, yes!”
I buried into the hilt in her bowels. She gasped. Her anal sheath convulsed around me. I groaned at the wonderful feel of her asshole spasming around my dick. She felt amazing. I drew back my cock. I loved how she rippled around me, nursing at me. It was an amazing rush. I groaned as she suckled at me. The pleasure built and built in me.
I had to just cum. Just erupt into her bowels. I fucked away at her anal sheath with force. She quivered as her asshole suckled at me. I loved how she nursed at me like that. The pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point.
“Fuck!” I snarled.
I flooded her bowels with my cum, glancing at the picture of her and Larry. I shuddered, spurting blast after blast of cum into her bowels. She whimpered, her anal sheath spasming around me. She suckled with such hunger.
“That’s it!” I growled, loving the way her anal sheath suckled at me. “Take my cum!”
“Where?” she gasped, her asshole writhing around my dick. “Ooh, ooh, where?”
“Doesn’t matter!” I groaned, the ecstasy slamming into my mind. It was fantastic to feel all that rapture slamming through me. It was just the best. I groaned, savoring the pleasure rushing through me. A big smile spread on my lips. “Damn, that doesn’t matter one bit.”
“Okey-dokey!” she moaned. “Ooh, ooh, where did Terry go? He could fuck my pussy now. And you could fuck my mouth. Isn’t that so hottie, hubby?”
“God, you’re a fucking whore,” I groaned, my phone beeping.
I had never quite heard that beep from my phone. I snagged it and saw that it was a notification from the Bimbo App. I opened it up to see that… my ex had leveled up. Her picture glowed with a pink aura. I touched it.
There were a bunch of things I could give her, like skill points or something from a video game. I frowned as I read through them. Oral Sex Bimbo, Huge Boobs Bimbo, Creampie Lover Bimbo. On and on until I saw the last one that made my brow furrow. Ex-Wife Bimbo.
I clicked it to read the description. Your ex-wife becomes your loving wife once more and will never cheat on you (requirement: bimbo must be ex-wife).
“How the fuck does it know?” I asked, staring at the app. Didn’t all these tech companies like steal your privacy information? Probably got it from… what? I didn’t use Facebook or that Shitter, as we called Twitter at the construction sight. I used Tinder, Signal, and watched sluts dance on TikTok. And PornHub, of course.
Fuck it. I clicked on Ex-Wife Bimbo.
“Still want to fuck Terry?” I asked my bimbo wife.
“No!” She looked horrified now. “I’m your wifey! See!” To my surprise, she was wearing her wedding ring. The cheap one that I bought her. All I could afford as an eighteen-year-old kid. Had she been wearing that the whole time? I thought she sold it off. “I’m your wifey! Not a slutty whore that would ever, ever, ever want another cocky but this one!”
“Damn,” I groaned. “Finally my faithful wife.”
“Yeppers!” She smacked the side of her head. “Too many dummy thoughts in here. Thoughts are stupid. Thinking is for dummies. I just wanna love you and care for you and fuck you and make you cum! That’s all a wifey needs! A good wifey! Like me!”
“Fuck, yes,” I groaned and pulled her to me.
I kissed my ex-wife. Hell, she really was my wife again. She had my wedding ring on and everything. This bimbo app was an amazing thing. I loved the feel of her against me, her big boobs rubbing on my chest. Her lips were the way they had been on the day we got married. And this time… This time, she couldn’t stray.
Fuck, I loved this app.
My phone started beeping. I broke the kiss and saw flashing on the screen JEALOUS BOYFRIEND APPROACHING.
I grinned and turned to hear the front door open. “Hey, Jennifer, I got off work early. I thought we could see a movie or something How does that sound?”
He came down the hallway and froze at the sight of me. Anger flashed across his face followed by hurt. “What did you do to her!” he growled. “You animal!”
He threw a punch at me. The weakest, most telegraphed punch ever. I dodged it and slammed my fist into his guts. He doubled over and dropped onto his hands and knees. He coughed and wheezed as I grabbed my boxers.
“Just picking up my wife,” I told him. I kicked him in the stomach again. “That’s for touching my woman.”
“Yeah! You meany!” Jennifer added. “I’m his wifey, and you took advantage of all my horny thoughts and made me into a naughty wifey!” She kicked him, too, her big boobs bouncing.
“What?” he gasped, looking on in shock.
“Come on,” I growled as I drew up my jeans. “Pack a suitcase. Take only your sluttiest underwear.”
“Yes, honey!” she cooed, my cum dripping out of her.
Her boyfriend cringed on the floor as she puttered around and started gathering her slutty underwear, and I knew there would be a lot, into a small carry-on bag. She hummed, wiggling her hips. Her butt-crack grew sticky with my cum leaking out of her bowels.
“What is going on?” whimpered the guy on the ground.
“You’re a meany who fucked a married woman!” Jennifer said.
“But you hate him!” croaked the wimp. “You always are badmouthing him.”
“I lovey him to death!” she gasped. “I do! Don’t listen to him, Bill! I’m your lovey dovey slutty wifey!”
“Yes, you are,” I said, grinning at her. “Come on, move. We have places to go. I have other ex-wives to get back.”
“Yay!” she squealed and rushed to me naked, her big boobs jiggling.
I pulled on my t-shirt and headed out the door. She followed, leaving her last simp whimpering on the floor. My wife put on a pair of stripper heels before heading out the door with me. I marched to my pickup truck. A Ford, of course, with the red paint job. It was battered. A work truck I’d had for fifteen years. Longer than any of my wives.
I slipped in and Jennifer hopped into the cab. She beamed at me and instantly started rubbing at my crotch like she was horny. Just wanting to suckle on my dick. Of course, she did. That was the sort of kinky slut I was dealing with.
“Mmm, I gotta sucky your dick because it was in my butt.” She paused. “Right? My buttyhole feels all juicy with cummies, so that must mean…” She concentrated. “That… you must have fucked my ass! So your cock must be all dirty wirty!”
“Damn straight I fucked that bitch-ass,” I said as she pulled out my cock. “Get to suckin’ my dick clean, Jennifer. Be a good wife!”
She squealed in delight as she ducked her head down and engulfed my cock. I groaned, savoring that delight. I loved the feel of her mouth working up and down my dick. She knew what she was doing. She was a consummate whore. Just the perfect wife now.
I groaned, savoring that hot mouth buffing me clean. My bimbo-wife worked her mouth up and down my shaft, suckling with all her might. She danced her tongue around my dick to buff me clean, sending such heat rushing through my body.
I loved what she did to me. It was an incredible rush to have her nursing on me. She suckled with all her might on my cock. It was an outstanding rapture to have her blowing me. She polished my pole with that hot and wet mouth.
“That’s it,” I groaned as I backed out of the simp’s driveway.
He stumbled out, wiping at his eyes and staring forlornly out the window as I pulled out. He would have caught the whore cheating no matter what. I was saving him from future heartache. Jennifer would never accept responsibility. If you caught her cheating, she would make you pay.
“Doing you a favor,” I said as I drove by. Not that the guy heard me. I groaned, savoring that hot mouth working up and down my dick. She suckled hard, nursing on me with passion. I loved the feel of that delicious mouth bobbing away at me.
I drove down the street, the pressure in my balls building and building. She knew what she was doing. That Level 1 bimbo-wife suckled hard. She swirled her tongue around my dick, delivering such pleasure that swelled the pressure in my balls.
“Damn,” I groaned, cars driving by as my wife blew me. “Damn, this is hot.”
They had no idea I was getting blown.
People were glancing at me, oblivious to the fact that my wife worked her hot mouth up and down my cock. She blew me, sucking her asshole off my dick. She nursed hard, the pressure reaching down to my nuts.
“Fuck, I love this app.”
My wife ripped her mouth off to moan, “I love jalapeno popper apps!”
“Just keep sucking my dick clean,” I said. “That’s the app you love. Cleaning my dick!”
“I ooey dooey do!”
She engulfed my dick with her hot mouth. I groaned, loving the warmth of her mouth. She nursed with passion. The pleasure surged through me. My nuts twitched. I loved the feel of that hot mouth suckling at me. The rapture grew and grew in me.
My eyes rolled back in my head. I shuddered, savoring that pleasure building and building in me. I would have a huge burst of cum. Just a mighty eruption of jizz that would flood her mouth. She suckled hard, cleaning me up.
“That’s it,” I groaned, stopping at a light.
I glanced over at the car beside me. A hot woman in a convertible was there. She had a low-cut top. I grinned at her. She glanced at me, a smile playing on her lips. She had no idea my wife sucked on my dick.
God, I loved this.
The light changed, and she went straight while I turned, my cock twitching in my wife’s mouth. I shuddered, enjoying every second of that blowjob. The pressure in my nuts built and built. I came closer and closer to cumming.
To erupting in my wife’s mouth. I wanted to flood her with all the cum that I had. It would be an incredible rush. I was so ready to just erupt into her mouth. To flood her with all the spunk that I had. My nuts tensed.
“That’s it,” I groaned. “Such a good wife.”
She squealed in delight.
“Going to get a big reward. All my cum!”
She bobbed her head with frantic need, sucking hard.
“Yes, yes, you know what you want.” I slid my hand through her blonde hair. “Fuck.”
She suckled hard, the pressure swelling at the tip of my cock. Her tongue swirled around it. My loving bimbo-wife worked her ass off to get my cum. I rose toward that mighty burst of ecstasy. A big smile spread on my lips. This was it.
I erupted.
“Fuck!” I growled as I pumped my cum into her mouth.
She gulped down my cum like the good bimbo-wife she now was. I groaned, savoring that delight. It felt so good having her gulp down my jizz. I loved her sucking on me like that. She nursed on me with hunger. She swallowed my cum.
Blast after blast of my jizz erupted into her mouth. I savored the pleasure rushing through me. I loved that delight. The rapture surged through me. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. I gripped the steering wheel.
“Fuck,” I growled, watching the street I needed to turn down pass me by.
She sucked down more cum as I hit the breaks. I turned around as she nursed on me. She suckled with all her might on my cock. She nursed on me with all her might. I groaned as I fired the last of my jizz into her mouth.
“Damn,” I groaned as I flipped a turn switch.
She ripped her mouth off my cock. A moment later, I hit the curb and drove over onto the sidewalk to finish my turn. Jennifer giggled as she bounced around, her big boobs heaving. I straightened out and headed toward wife number two’s house.
I made the turn. She lived here with that new husband. They had been married nearly three years. Still hadn’t had that kid she was desperate for. I drove down the street as Jennifer played with my dick. I reached her house.
Hubby was home.
Good. That prick stole Patti from me. I was eager to return the favor.
I parked the car, shoved my cock back into my pants, and climbed out. Jennifer scrambled to get out. She raced around on her stripper heels in that sort of awkward jog women in platform shoes had to do. She reached me and grinned as I marched up to the door.
I rang the doorbell.
“Can you get it, honey?” Shaun shouted.
Footsteps padded to the front entrance. I raised my phone, ready to make my second ex into my bimbo, a huge grin on my lips. The door opened into my second ex-wife.
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So, if Barbie is 16 and Jennifer is 29, was Jennifer 13 when Barbie was born?
Her mom just claims to be 29. She’s teh same age as Bill is you notice. They were married right after high school. Some women pretend they’re always 29.
Oh! I completely missed that. Thanks!
I double-checked and I forgot to make it clearer. My grandmother did this. She was 29 for the fifteenth year in a row sort of thing.
Nice
Waiting for next one
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Link in menu for Black man finds Bimbo app takes to this story now. Please fix.
I did!