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

My Story Time:

Okay, so, spill the tea, besties. It’s me, Chloe. Or… I guess it’s ‘The Relic’ now. Don’t ask, it’s a whole thing. I’m trying to tell you how I ended up like this, fully naked at a family game night, but it’s kinda hard to concentrate because my son, Ethan—yeah, that motherfucker—is currently squeezing my tits so hard milk is just, like, spraying everywhere into his glass. Oof! See? And my other son, Liam, just reached over and slapped my ass so hard I saw stars. Aah! Sheesh.

Anyway, it all started when my husband, Robert—he’s, like, sixty-three, I’m thirty-seven but look eighteen, no cap—decided his new girl, Lily, was his soulmate. I caught them. He told me I was ‘too old,’ which is iconic AF because look at me. Then he took all my clothes. Burned them. Said if I wanted to stay, this was my new role. The ‘Relic’. A used-up thing kept around for utility. The irony is not lost on me.

So, the first night, I’m standing there, totally naked, shivering. Robert’s in our old room with Lily, and I can hear her moaning. I had to beg Ethan to let me sleep in his bed. He was like, ‘Only if you’re useful.’ So I… Mmm, sorry, Liam just pinched my nipple so hard. Mmm Mmm Mmm! He’s drinking straight from me now, the little… motherfucker. Aah! See, he hates when I call him that, always slaps me for it. But it’s true!

Where was I? Right. That first night, Ethan fucked me. Hard. Slapped my face so I wouldn’t look like his mom. Choked me until I saw black spots. And he came inside me. They all do. Robert wants me pregnant so I always have milk. It’s all I’m for now. After he finished, Ethan rubbed his dick all over my face and then slapped me so hard I hit the floor. That was the routine. Every night. Until… I don’t know, something broke. Or clicked.

I got addicted. I started needing it. The feeling of a cock pounding my pussy, the slaps, the degradation. I can’t stand a single second without one inside me. So I started playing pranks again. My old cheeky self, but now it’s… sexual. Like, I’d walk up to Liam while he was giving a presentation at a school thing and just start sucking his dick under the podium. He’d try to keep his composure, but his voice would shake. Then he’d drag me out back, slap me, fuck me raw as revenge, and leave me dripping.

Now, here we are. Robert and Lily are cuddled up on the couch, genuinely in love. I’m the party favor. Lily’s actually sweet. She got Robert to let me join game nights again. So I’m here, spilling my tea, while the men fondle me and make their jokes. ‘Remember when I came in your throat ten times in a row, Relic?’ one of Robert’s friends just said, and I laughed and was like, ‘Yeah, and you still couldn’t make me gag as hard as my mortgage used to.’ Everyone laughed. Even Robert. It’s… a vibe.

Liam just whispered in my ear, ‘Meet me in the garage after this. I’m going to ruin you.’ And then he bit my nipple. Aah! Fuck. My pussy is dripping just thinking about it. I’m so empty right now, it’s a physical ache. I need a cock in me so bad I can’t even… Mmm. Just… just give me a second. Or don’t. Honestly, this is my life now. And you know what? I’m not even mad about it.