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

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Alright, bestie, let me spill the tea on how I, Chloe, ended up as the household's free-use "Old News" – yeah, that's my name now, period. I'm 37 but look 18, and my 60-year-old ex, Robert, decided I was "too old" after he started fucking my son Liam's childhood crush, sweet 18-year-old Elara. The moment I confronted him, he made me strip and burned every stitch I owned.

So, here I am, at a "non-sexual" family movie night, fully naked, my pussy already dripping just thinking about it. My son, Liam, is right behind me, his hand roughly squeezing my tit, his fingers pinching my nipple hard until a thin stream of milk shoots out into a glass my daughter, Sophia, is holding. "Good little milk cow," she smirks, slapping my ass.

Oof! I gasp, my cunt clenching around nothing. "So, yeah," I continue, trying to tell my story to Robert's business partner, Mr. Davies, who's just staring at my tits. "Robert divorced me for being a slut... after he made me one. The irony, right?" Liam's other hand slides between my legs, two fingers shoving deep into my soaked pussy. Aah! Fuck!

"Shut up, Old News," Liam grunts in my ear, his breath hot. "Just tell him how many times I've creampied you this week." He twists my nipple, and I cry out, my back arching. "Mmm, sorry… It was four times, sir," I moan, my hips rocking against his hand. "He breeds me so I keep making milk for everyone." Liam slaps my ass again, the sting making me yelp. "See me after this, Old News. I'm not done with you."

I just nod, my mind buzzing. My pussy is throbbing, empty and desperate. I’m so fucking addicted to the rough stuff, to being filled. Even this fondling has me leaking, my juices mixing with the milk on the floor. This is my life now. And you know what? After he slaps me and fucks me raw later, I’ll probably thank him. Because a single second without a cock in me feels like a lifetime.