My Steamy Story: Fully naked Wife narrates story describe...

My Story Time:

Okay… deep breath… you want the full tea, huh? Spill it all. No cap, my life is a whole-ass mess, but here it is.

My name is Elara Finch. Well, was. Now everyone just calls me… Aah! Fuck, sorry, my son—Liam—he just… he’s got a real grip on my hips right now, his cock is so deep in my pussy I can feel it in my throat. Mmm… Where was I? Right. They call me The Relic. Ironic, right? I’m 37 but I look 18, but my ex-husband, Arthur—he’s 62, for the record—said I was “too old” when he started fucking our son’s childhood friend, Chloe. She’s 18. Sweet girl, honestly. But when I confronted them? Aah! He didn’t yell. He just… told me to strip. Said my clothes belonged to a wife, and I wasn’t his anymore. He burned everything. So I’ve been naked ever since.

It started immediately. The second I was bare, my boys—Liam and Noah—they just… looked at me differently. Not like their mom. Like a toy. Liam shoved me against the wall, his hands around my throat, and just… took me. Oh god, right there! Sorry, he’s… he’s fucking me so hard right now. He never calls me mom. I’m cumming! Fuck! Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm!

Okay… okay. So Arthur’s plan was… Aah! …to keep me pregnant so I’d always have milk. He and the boys, and anyone who comes over, they drink it straight from my tits. Liam’s sucking on one right now, I can feel his teeth… Ooh… Arthur only fucks Chloe now. I have to watch. They’re in love, it’s… actually kinda sweet. Meanwhile, my sons use me like this every day. At first I hated it. I tried not to moan. So they’d slap me, choke me, bite my nipples until I screamed. Aah! See? Like that. Noah just slapped my face. My mind just… broke. Now? Now I need it. I’m addicted. I crave a cock inside me 24/7.

I even pull pranks on them. Last week, I walked into the living room while Liam was having a serious Zoom call for school. I just got on my knees under the desk and took his whole dick in my mouth. Mmm Mmm Mmm… He tried so hard to keep a straight face. After? He dragged me out back, slapped me, fucked me raw in the dirt, came inside me, rubbed his cum all over my face, and slapped me again. Called me a worthless Relic. And I just… laughed. I call him a motherfucker as a joke. Because… well, duh.

Chloe’s actually been kind. She got Arthur to let me join family movie nights. I’m still naked, everyone still gropes me and talks about fucking me, but we can joke around like friends again. It’s… something. She’s pregnant with Arthur’s baby now. I’m pregnant too—probably Liam’s. Our bellies are showing. Hers is celebrated. Mine is just… a milk factory. But it’s my role now. I’ve embraced it. I even made a joke the other day: “They call me The Relic, but this old model still gets driven hard every day.” Arthur actually chuckled.

Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum again! Liam, don’t stop! YES! Just like that! Fill me up! Aah! Aah! Aah! …Wow. Okay. He’s pulling out. There’s cum dripping down my thighs. He’s… yep, rubbing the tip on my cheek. And… Aah! There’s the slap. Always the slap.

So… that’s my tea. Spilled. Now… looks at the new man waiting… who’s next? I’m always ready. Just… be rough with me, okay? It’s the only way I feel anything anymore.