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

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, so I'm just gonna spill the tea on how I ended up like this. I’m Kendra, by the way. Well, I was Kendra. Now everyone, including my own kids, just calls me the Hand-Me-Down. Yeah, period. It’s ‘cause my ex-husband, Marcus—he’s like 58, I’m 37 but look 18, no cap—said I was too old and used up. The irony, sheesh.

So here I am, at a totally non-sexual family game night, just telling this new guy, Paul, my story while my son, Jason, has his fingers shoved deep in my pussy from behind, and my other son, Liam, is pinching my nipples so hard to get my milk into his glass. Ooh! Fuck, Liam, that hurts so good. Mmm. Sorry, Paul. See? Pent up. I haven’t had a single dick inside me for, like, two hours and I’m leaking everywhere. My cunt is literally dripping down my thigh. It’s pathetic AF.

It all started when I caught Marcus fucking our family friend, Chloe—she’s 18 and still in high school, but he calls her his “little girl” as a pet name, it’s so gross but also kinda sweet for them, I guess? He told me to strip. Burned all my clothes. Said if I wanted to stay, I had to be useful. So he started having his friends over, and… Aah! Jason, you motherfucker!

SLAP

Right. Sorry. Jason just slapped my ass for calling him that. But it’s true! He and Liam were the first to use me after dad made me naked. They’d slap my face so they wouldn’t have to see their mom while they fucked my throat and filled my pussy. And I hated it at first, I swear. But then… Mmm, oh god, the way Liam is twisting my nipple now… it just broke me. I got addicted. Now I need it. I crave the slaps, the choking, the feeling of being spit in my mouth ‘cause it’s the closest I get to a kiss.

Look at Marcus and Chloe over there, cuddling on the couch, all in love. Meanwhile, Jason just whispered he’s gonna take me to the garage after this and fuck me senseless. And my pussy clenched when he said it. I’m the Hand-Me-Down. A fucked-up, milk-dripping, cum-addicted joke. And honestly? I’m finally happy. Now, if you’ll excuse me, Jason’s dragging me away. Time for my medicine. Don’t be a stranger, Paul.