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

My Story Time:

Okay, besties, gather 'round. So, I'm just gonna spill the tea on how I, Eliza, ended up as the household's personal milk dispenser and free-use fucktoy. No cap, it's a wild ride. Right now, I'm at one of our chill family game nights, but as you can see, I'm the main attraction, fully naked, obviously. My ex, Robert, who's like, 62 to my 37, is over there with his new wifey, Chloe, who's 18 and glowing. They're all lovey-dovey, and I'm just here, leaking pussy juice because it's been a whole five minutes without a dick inside me.

Aah! Oof, sorry, my son, Liam, just pinched my nipple hard. He's squeezing my tit right into a glass for his buddy. See, after Robert caught me crying about his affair with Chloe, he was like, "You're too old, Eliza. Time to retire the clothes." He literally burned every stitch I owned. Now, I'm just 'the Spent One' to everyone. Even my kids don't call me mom. Liam and his brother, Noah, were the first to use me, right on the living room floor, the day my clothes went up in smoke.

Mmm… oh fuck, yes! Just like that! Liam's sliding his cock into my cunt from behind while I'm trying to talk. God, I need it so bad. He’s not even looking at my face, just slapping my ass, using me. And he's drinking my milk straight from my other tit while he fucks me. It's… it's how they keep me pregnant, so I always have milk for everyone. Robert’s orders. The irony? He divorced me for fucking all these men… that he told me to fuck! Big yikes.

Oh! Aah! Sorry, he just pulled my hair back and hocked a loogie right into my mouth. I had to swallow it. It's… weirdly intimate? Closest thing to a kiss I get these days. There goes the slap to the face. Period. Reminding me I'm not his mom, just his Spent One.

Anyway, where was I? Right. So now, at these 'non-sexual' gatherings, I'm just the naked furniture everyone fondles. My daughter, Sophia, is over there learning from my example. She'll twist my clit and tell me to fetch her a drink, asserting her dominance so she doesn't end up like me—a used-up slut past her prime, even if I still look 18. Gotta marry young and stay a good little fuckdoll for her future husband. It's, like, the family motto now.

Speaking of, after this, Liam just whispered he's taking me to his room. Gonna breed me again, probably. Gotta keep the milk flowing. And you know what? I'm high-key addicted to it. The slaps, the spit, the way their cocks just… ruin me. So, if you'll excuse me… Ooh! I'm cumming! Yes! Fill me up, you motherfu— Aah!

SLAP

Right. Not mom. Just the Spent One. Storytime's over. I've got a mouth to use.