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

My Story Time:

Look, I’m just gonna spill the tea, bestie. My name’s Emma, but for the last… Ooh, fuck, right there… sorry. My son, Liam, is currently balls deep, no cap. My husband, Robert – he’s like, sixty-something, I’m thirty-seven but look eighteen, it’s a whole thing – caught me crying about his affair with my daughter’s bestie, Chloe. He was like, “You’re old, Emma. Too old.” Then he made me strip. Burned all my clothes. Iconic, right? So now I’m “The Relic.” That’s my name now. For everyone.

So yeah, I’m at this family game night, fully naked, my pussy is literally dripping because it’s been a whole ten minutes without a cock in it. My other son, Noah, is pinching my nipple so hard, milk is just streaming into his glass. Mmm… yeah, that’s the spot. He slaps my ass and goes, “Relic made me cum three times before breakfast.” And I’m just like, “You’re welcome, motherfucker–” Aah! See, he hates when I call him that. That slap? Worth it.

So Robert and Chloe are cuddling on the couch, being all in love, and I’m just here, getting my tits twisted for milk. My daughter, Sophia, shoves me and says, “This is what happens when you get old, Relic. I’m marrying rich while I’m still in high school.” Period. She gets it.

Anyway, after these parties, the boys always take me to their room. Liam’s already telling me to meet him later, his hand sliding between my legs. And I’m just… I’m so empty without a dick inside me. This is my life now. I’m The Relic. The household fuck-toy and milk dispenser. And honestly? After the first few gangbangs Robert set up… I’m addicted. I need it. So if you’ll excuse me… Oh, God, Liam’s pulling my hair back… he’s gonna spit in my mouth. It’s the closest I get to a kiss. Mmm… yeah. Just like that.