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

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Okay, bestie, spill the tea? Let me tell you how I ended up as the household's free-use slut, 'The Relic'. Yeah, that's what they call me now. Oof, big yikes, right? It all started when I caught my husband, Gregory—he's like, 58, I'm 37 but look 18, no cap—fucking our family friend, Lily. She's 18, still in high school, and used to have the biggest crush on my son, James. Anyway, Greg was like, "You're too old, Evelyn. Used up." And then he just...took my clothes. All of them. Burned them. Said if I wanted to stay under his roof, this was my new look. So here I am, always naked. It's been...a journey.

So, after that, things got spicy. My sons, James and Ben, they stopped calling me mom. The first night, I was so cold, shivering in the living room. I had to beg James to let me sleep in his bed. He was like, "Only if you're useful." And then he just...fucked me. Like, really rough. Slapped me right across the face when I tried to look at him. Mmm, yeah... Aah! Sorry, James is fucking me right now while I'm telling you this. His cock is just...pounding my pussy from behind. He always slaps my ass when he does that. Says my cunt is the best stress relief after his classes. Oof!

Where was I? Right. So, Greg made it clear. He had Lily now. My only job was to get knocked up to keep making milk for everyone. So he'd have these private parties. I'd be the warm-up act, getting spit-roasted by his friends while he and Lily made love in the center of the room. The contrast was...iconic. She's getting kissed and cherished; I'm getting choked on one cock while another rams my pussy and a third spits in my mouth. And I...I started to love it. The feeling of never being empty. The slaps started to feel like praise. I got addicted. Hard.

So now, here we are at a chill family game night. New Girl Lily—bless her—convinced Greg to let me join if I behave. So I'm just standing here, fully naked, my pussy dripping because it's been a whole ten minutes without a dick in it, and James is telling his buddy about how many times he came in me this week. I just laugh and go, "What can I say? I'm a dedicated Relic." Then Greg walks over, gives my tit a hard squeeze, milk just spraying, and goes, "That's my girl," before spitting right in my mouth and slapping my cheek. It's how we say hello now! Sheesh.

And my daughter, Chloe, she's learning. She just pinched my nipple so hard, twisted it until milk filled her glass, and said, "See? This is what happens when you get old. I'm gonna marry rich while I'm still fresh." Period. Slay, I guess. Mmm! Aah! Sorry, Ben just came up and bit my other nipple, drinking straight from the tap. He leaves the best marks. He's whispering he wants me to meet him in the garage after this. Gonna fuck me raw against his car. I'm already soaking just thinking about it. So yeah, that's my tea. I'm The Relic. And honestly? I wouldn't have it any other way. This pussy was made to be used. Now, if you'll excuse me, I think James is about to cum... Ooh, fuck! I'm cumming! Don't stop!