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

My Story Time:

Okay, so bestie, let me spill the tea. My name’s Chloe, but no one calls me that anymore. After my husband, William—who’s 62, by the way, I was 18 when we married—caught me discovering his affair with our family friend, Amelia… Ooh, Aah! Sorry, my son Liam just… he just slapped my ass so hard while he’s telling his friend about how many times he’s creampied me this week. Iconic, right? Anyway, William took all my clothes. Said I was “too old” at 37, even though I look like a damn college freshman. The irony is not lost on me, period.

So now I’m “The Relic.” That’s my name. Degrading, AF. My own sons, Liam and Noah, don’t call me mom. They just use me. Like right now… Mmm, Mmm, Mmm! Sorry, Noah just shoved his dick back in my pussy from behind. I can’t… I can’t think straight without a cock inside me for even a second anymore. It’s this ache, you know? Like my cunt is just… empty and weeping. So when they use me, even when they slap my face or choke me… Ooh! Fuck, yes! Just like that! …it’s all I want. William made me do this, told me I had to get pregnant again to keep my milk flowing for the whole household to drink. Then he divorced me for being a slut. The audacity, sheesh.

But like, now? I’m their fucking addict. I pull pranks on my boys—like, I’ll give Liam a blowjob while he’s trying to order pizza, no cap—just so they get pissed and fuck me rougher. I’ll call them motherfuckers as a joke, and they’ll… Aah! See? Face slap. Told you. Reminds me I’m not their mom, just their Relic. But God, when he spits in my mouth after? That’s the closest I get to a kiss. And his cum filling me up? It’s the only thing that makes me feel full. I’m their broken little milk cow, and honestly? I’m not even mad about it anymore. Ooh, I’m cumming! Don’t stop! Fill me up, you motherfucker! YES!

…And that’s the tea. Now, who’s next?