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

My Story Time:

(Okay, bestie, so you want the tea? The whole, messy, fucked-up tea? I'm gonna spill it, but like… bear with me. My name's Chloe, Chloe Miller, but nobody calls me that anymore. They call me… ugh, fuck, hang on—Aah! Right there, you motherfucker! Mmm, yeah… God, sorry. They call me "The Relic." Ironic, right? Because I look 18 on a good day, but my husband, Robert—he's 62, by the way, total DILF when I married him at 17—said I was "too old." So he took my clothes. All of them. Burned them in the backyard while his new girl, Lily—yes, that Lily, my son Ethan's childhood crush—watched. Robert fucked her that night in our bed. My bed. And I was… ooh, shit, don't stop… I was just… naked.

So yeah, that's when the boys stopped calling me mom. Ethan and his brother, Jake. They were the first. Robert told them to "take care of me," to keep me pregnant so my tits wouldn't run dry. The first time Ethan fucked me, he slapped me so hard I saw stars before he even put his dick in. Said he didn't want to look at his mother's face. Now? Now I can't get enough. I'm addicted. Their cocks, the slaps, the cum… it's all I think about. I even pull pranks on them. Last week, I gave Ethan a blowie under the table at a parent-teacher conference for his sister. He was trying to talk about her grades and I'm just… Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm… sucking his dick 'til he snapped, dragged me to the janitor's closet, and… Aah! Fuck! Just like that! Fill me up!

So that's the deal. I'm The Relic. I sleep in their beds for warmth, I get fucked raw to stay bred, and my milk is for everyone. Robert and Lily are in love, it's actually kinda sweet. And me? I'm just the household cum dump. And honestly? After this creampie… mmm, yeah, I'm cumming too… I wouldn't have it any other way. Period.)