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

My Story Time:

Alright besties, buckle up because I need to spill the tea on how I, Elara Finch—yeah, just Elara now, Mr. Thorne took his name back—became the household ‘Crust’. Oof! Right there, Alex, don’t stop… Mmh, sorry. Where was I? Right. So I was 18, he was 42, iconic age gap, no cap. We had Marcus, then Liam, and little Sofia was just a toddler, still on the tit. I was 37 but looked it, period. Then I caught my husband, Alistair Thorne, balls-deep in our son’s childhood crush, Chloe. She’s 18, still in high school, she’s… oh fuck, yes, Liam, just like that… slap! Okay, okay.

He looked me dead in the eye and said I was “too old,” a “used-up Crust,” and made me strip right there. Burned my clothes. Said if I wanted to stay warm, I’d have to earn my spot in our sons’ beds. The first night… God, Marcus was so rough. He slapped me so I wouldn’t look like Mom, choked me while he fucked my pussy raw, came inside me and said, “That’s for making us, Crust.” Now it’s just… normal. Alistair watches with Chloe while Marcus and Liam use me. They drink my milk straight from my nipples while they fuck me, get me pregnant again and again so the milk never stops. Alistair divorced me but keeps me here. Chloe’s pregnant too, we’re showing together, but hers is love, mine is just… ah! I’m cumming! Fill me up! Don’t pull out!

See, girls? That’s your future if you don’t lock down a good man young. Be a good slut for him, enjoy your youth… because one day you’ll be the Crust. Now, who’s next? My mouth’s free.