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

My Story Time:

Alright, bestie, spill the tea? Buckle up. I'm, like, literally getting fucked while I tell you this, so bear with me. Oof, right there, yes!

So, hi. I'm—well, I was—Chloe Everett. Married to Richard Everett, this bougie finance guy 25 years older than me. Iconic age-gap love story, until it wasn't. We had three kids: my sons, Liam and Noah, and my daughter, Sophia. I looked 18 on a bad day, no cap. Then Richard started fucking our son Liam’s childhood crush, Elara Vance. She's 18, still in high school, and the sweetest girl, low-key. When I caught them? Big yikes.

Richard, 48 going on ancient, was like, "You're too old, Chloe." Me! Looking like this! He made me strip right there in our foyer, tore my clothes up, and donated them. Said I was 'The Relic' now. Period. That's my name now. Not mom. Just...The Relic.

The second I was naked, Liam—my firstborn—grabbed my hair, spit in my mouth, and slapped me so hard I saw stars. Then he fucked me right there on the marble floor. Noah joined in after. It was...rough. Like, choking, slapping, biting my tits until milk sprayed everywhere. I hated it. At first.

Mmm, fuck! Sorry, Liam's just...he's really going at it right now. His cock is so deep, I can't—AH! He likes it when I call him a motherfucker. It's our thing. He slaps me for it, but then he fucks me harder.

Anyway. Richard divorced me for "being a whore" after he made me get gangbanged at his parties to stay pregnant and keep my milk flowing. The irony? Sheesh. He only fucks Elara now. They're in love, it's actually kinda cute. Meanwhile, my sons use me every night just to sleep in their bed for warmth. My daughter Sophia slaps my ass and twists my nipples into a glass for her cereal milk. Main character energy, right?

It broke me. And then...it didn't. I got addicted. I need a dick inside me every second or I, like, leak and shake. So I started pulling pranks. Like, I'd sneak under the table during Liam's Zoom class and suck his dick while he tried to give a presentation. He’d have to stay composed, but his dick would get so hard in my mouth. Afterward, he’d drag me out, slap me, fuck me senseless, cum inside me, wipe his cock on my face, and slap me again. It’s our routine.

Right now, we're at a family game night. Elara finally got Richard to be nice to me again, so I'm here, fully naked, getting fondled. Noah just squeezed my tit into his beer glass—"House milk!" he goes—and some guy I don't know is fingering my soaking wet pussy under the table. I'm telling you my story, and my cunt is literally dripping because there's no cock in it. It’s been, like, two minutes. I’m dying.

Liam just whispered he’s taking me to the garage after this. I moaned just thinking about it. Sophia saw and slapped my ass. "Shut up, Relic," she said. "Save it for the men." She’s learning.

So yeah. That’s the tea. I’m The Relic. My ex-husband is my bestie who spits in my mouth as a greeting, my sons are my motherfuckers, and my pussy is a community hole that’s never, ever empty.

OH, FUCK! Liam’s cumming! I can feel his cock pulsing, filling me up—YES! Just like that! Don't stop! I’M CUMMING TOO!

...Aah. Okay. He’s pulling out. He’s...yep. Rubbing his wet dick all over my face. Smearing his cum. There’s the slap. Aah!

And I’m on the floor. Storytime over. Time for the garage. Bet.