I moved my cock soaked with her juices—she produced so much juices now, another side-effect—and pushed my cock against her asshole. She threw a look over her shoulder. I recognized the timid fear of Alice. My wife was still inside the bimbo. Alice had just been…improved.
“Relax, babe,” I smiled. “You’ll love it. Bimbos always love a hard cock up their ass.”
“I’m so glad you know all this,” she beamed, pushing her ass back.
The tip of my cock sank into her velvety tight depths. I groaned as she pushed back, her tight sheath engulfing my cock. I had always dreamed of fucking her ass. I had never even had the courage to ask her before. If she wouldn’t blow me, she would never let me fuck her ass.
But the new and improved Alice believed anything I told her.
“That’s it,” I groaned, pushing harder, working inch after inch of my cock into her tight asshole. “You’re doing so good, pumpkin.”
“Oh, yes!” she shuddered, pushing back harder.
More and more of my cock filled her. The hot pleasure shuddered through her. She let out a low, throaty moan, her ass clenching on my cock. A spasm went through me, my balls tightening. She was so tight. The tip of my dick burned with pleasure.
“Oh, Frank! Oh, yes! That’s so amazing! I love it! You were right! Bimbos loved to be fucked up the ass!”
I buried all the way into her, my balls brushing against her pussy lips. I drew back. “Fuck, Alice! It’s better than I thought.”
“You’ve wanted to fuck my ass before?” She asked, her long, red hair spilling across her back as she looked at me over her shoulder.
“So badly! I was too scared to ask.”
“I’m sooo glad you did! Oh, Frank! I love it!”
“Good!” I groaned, seizing her red hair and pulling.
She squealed in delight, her ass tightening on my cock. I slammed harder into her as I fucked her tight, velvety bowels. We both moaned and groaned, shuddering in delight. My balls slapped against wet pussy over and over.
“Yes, yes! That’s it! Oh, Frank! Oh, yes! Pound me! Pound my ass! I’m gonna cum again!”
“Do it!” I groaned, holding her hair tight, loving her moans.
I slammed hard into her ass. Alice groaned, her asshole writhing about my cock. I gasped and shuddered, my cum spilling out into her. She bucked back into me, her asshole milking me, drawing out every bit of the cum.
“That’s what I needed,” she panted happily. “Oh, thank you, Frank. You’re the most wonderful husband in the world!”
“Yes!” I growled, fucking her ass harder.
“Cum in me!” she moaned. “You deserved it! Get off in me! Let my ass pleasure you!”
Alice bucked back into me, her bubbly, beautiful ass rippling. My cock ached to cum. My balls were so full. I buried into her and grunted, my cum pouring into her ass. I shuddered in delight as her asshole squeezed and relaxed, milking every drop.
“That’s it, Frank! Cum in me! Oh, yes! My wonderful, studly husband!”
I panted, collapsing on top of her. We cuddled on the floor. I just wanted to hold my new wife.
I had found the key to make us rich beyond our wildest dreams.
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Alice
It was wonderful to sleep in the next day. I didn’t have to work anymore. Work was so hard.
But so was my husband’s cock. Yesterday, we went at it like bunnies. Frank did his best, but he couldn’t keep up with me. I was so horny. I loved sex. I was sad when we took a break for dinner. Frank ran out to pick-up take out, and I placed a rush order on Amazon. I needed a few supplies.
The old me, buried deep inside, had whispered a few suggestions to whip up a treatment that would make Frank’s cock have a lot of stamina. After all, there would be other bimbos he would need to give his blowjob treatment to. He would need to be able to produce so much cum.
After Frank returned with dinner, we wolfed it down and fucked more, collapsing into the bed in a sex daze. Three times during the night, I woke him up to fuck my hot body. I drained the poor man dry.
The doorbell rang, drawing me out of my dreams. Frank was still sleeping. My husband needed his rest.
I slid out of bed, grabbing one of Frank’s shirts. The old me couldn’t fit in it. And even the new me had trouble as the t-shirt stretched across my big tits, but it fell low enough to cover my ass and pussy, if only barely.
I skipped downstairs, my new, heavy tits jiggling before me. I opened the door and found the UPS guy with my package. A grin spread across his ebony face when he saw me, and I couldn’t help but notice the bulge forming in his pants.
“Did I do that?” I asked with a giggle, patting his bulge.
“Yeah, I guess you did,” he said, his smile growing.
“Sorry,” I said, taking the package. I bent over to set the box down, forgetting that the shirt I wore wasn’t long enough. I felt the air on my naked ass and pussy. I slowly straightened up. His eyes were hungry. He saw everything. His bulge seemed even larger.
“I have another package for you,” he grinned.
“Oh? Where?” I asked, looking around.
He grabbed my hand and pulled it to his pants. I felt that bulge again. “Right in there. Why don’t you open it?”
“Really?” I asked. “In your pants with your cock?”
“Uh-huh. Just unzip me and get it.”
I fell to my knees, curious what could be in there. I unzipped him. His hard, Black cock popped out. “I don’t see it.”
“It’s in my cock. You have to suck it to get it out.”
“Ohh,” I said, feeling stupid. “I should have realized that.”
“What a bimbo,” he groaned as I swallowed his Black cock.
Yep, that’s what I was. Upstairs, my husband climbed out of bed and moved down the hall. His footsteps echoed as he headed downstairs. I sucked harder on the Black man’s cock, eager to get my package.
“Alice?” Frank gasped.
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