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My Story Time:

Alright, besties, IYKYK, this is some wild tea, so buckle up. My name’s not even a name anymore, okay? Everyone just calls me ‘Fossil’ now. Yeah, like I’m some old, dried-up relic. The irony? I’m 37 but still look 18. My ex, Greg—he’s like, 62, we met when I was 17—decided I was ‘too old’ after I caught him balls-deep in our son’s childhood friend, Chloe. He made me strip right there in the kitchen, burned all my clothes, and was like, ‘You’re just the milk cow now.’ So, here I am, always naked.

Ooh, okay, sorry, my son Jake just shoved his dick back in my pussy from behind. Mmm, yes, right there, you motherfucker—Aah! See, he hates when I call him that, always slaps me for it. But it’s true! He and his brother started using me the second my clothes hit the floor. It broke me. Now? I’m fucking addicted. I can’t stand a single second without a cock inside me. I’m leaking everywhere just thinking about it.

So, anyway, I’m at this totally ‘non-sexual’ family game night, right? Greg and Chloe are cuddling on the loveseat, being all lovey-dovey. Meanwhile, I’m just standing here, my tits out, my cunt dripping, while Greg’s friends grope me. One of them, Mark, just pinched my nipple so hard to squeeze milk into his glass. Fuck, that stings! And my daughter, Ashley, she slaps my ass and goes, ‘Make yourself useful, Fossil, and get me a refill.’ She’s learning from all this, you know? Greg says it’s so she doesn’t end up like me—‘used up.’

Jake just whispered in my ear that he’s gonna take me to the garage after this and fuck me raw until he cums in my womb again. Gotta keep me pregnant to keep the milk flowing. And you know what? My pussy just gushed hearing that. I’m such a mess. But hey, at least Greg and I are cool now. We’re like friends. He even spit in my mouth earlier as a joke. I laughed! I’m embracing it. This is my life. I’m the household Fossil, the cum-dump, the milk bar. And honestly? I’ve never been more satisfied. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I think this gathering is over, and my son’s dick is calling. Don’t ever let your guard down, ladies. Period.