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

My Story Time:

Okay, let me spill the tea, bestie. So, I’m Lillian, but around here, everyone just calls me ‘The Relic’. Ironic, right? I’m 37 but look 18, and I’m literally always naked. My ex, Gregory—he’s 58, by the way—took my clothes after I caught him with our son’s childhood crush, Chloe. Oof. That was a whole thing.

So I’m at this… non-sexual family game night, right? Just trying to tell my story to Gregory’s business partner, Mr. Davies. But my son, Caleb—yes, that Caleb—is right behind me. One of his big hands is groping my pussy, his fingers sliding through the slick mess I’m dripping, and his other hand is pinching my nipple so hard I can feel my milk start to bead up. Mmm, god.

He leans in, his breath hot on my ear. “Keep talking, Relic. Tell him how many times I’ve creampied you this week.” And then he twists my nipple, and I gasp, my back arching. “Ah! Fuck, Caleb…”

I try to focus on Mr. Davies. “So, yeah, Gregory said I was ‘too old’.” I let out a shaky laugh as Caleb’s finger pushes inside me. “But he still makes sure I’m… mmm… always pregnant. Gotta keep the milk flowing for the whole household, you know?”

Caleb chuckles, a dark sound, and bites my other nipple, sucking hard. I can feel the pull deep in my breast, the milk letting down into his mouth. “Tastes better than your cooking ever did,” he mumbles against my skin before pulling off with a pop.

“You’re such a motherfucker,” I moan, the words slurred with pleasure. SMACK. His open palm cracks across my ass cheek, stinging and hot.

“Don’t call me that,” he growls, but I can feel his dick, hard against my lower back. He’s gonna take me after this. They always do. And my stupid, broken, addicted pussy is already clenching around nothing, begging for it. I can’t go a second without a cock inside me now. It’s pathetic and I don’t even care. Just… more.