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Okay, besties, buckle up because I'm about to spill the tea on how I ended up as the household's permanent, fully naked milk dispenser and free-use cocksleeve, no cap. The name's Lucy. Well, was Lucy. Now everyone, including my own kids, just calls me "The Relic." Ironic, right? Because I still look 18, but my 62-year-old ex-husband, Robert, decided I was "too old" when he started banging my son's childhood sweetheart, Chloe. She's 18, by the way. Iconic.

So, flashback to my 37th birthday. I'm breastfeeding my toddler, minding my business, when I catch Robert balls-deep in Chloe in our kitchen. I confront him, and he's just like, "You're a used-up Relic, Lucy. Time to embrace it." Then he tore my clothes off, literally ripped them to shreds. I've been naked ever since. Oof, major yikes.

The real main character energy shift? My sons. The second I was bare, my oldest, Jason, just… looked at me differently. No more "mom." Just disgust and this sick hunger. He slapped me so hard I saw stars, called me The Relic, and fucked me right there on the floor. It was rough, abusive, and… fuck, it woke something up in me I didn't know was there. He choked me while his dick destroyed my pussy, and I came so hard I saw white.

After that, it was game over. Robert divorced me out of "disgust" for fucking other men… that he made me fuck to keep getting pregnant so my tits would always be full of milk for everyone. The irony is not lost on me, period.

Now? Now I'm addicted. I can't go a second without a cock in me. Like right now, I'm trying to tell you this story, but Jason's fucking me from behind, his hands around my throat. His dick is so deep in my cunt, I can feel him in my womb. Ooh, Aah! Fuck, right there, you motherfucker! SMACK See? He hates when I call him that, but it's true! He slaps me to remind me I'm not his mom, just The Relic. And after he cums inside me—and he always does—he’ll rub his messy dick all over my face and slap me again 'til I drop. It’s how they all say goodbye.

The only one who’s kind is Chloe. She actually got Robert to let me join family game nights again. I sit there fully naked, my pussy dripping just thinking about the dicks that have been in it, while the men fondle my tits for a drink of milk and slap my ass. They’ll brag about how many times they’ve creampied me, and I’ll just laugh and make a joke. "What can I say?" I'll quip, "This Relic's still got a few miles left on her!" Everyone laughs. Even Robert will spit in my mouth as a "friendly gesture" and slap my face. We’re cool like that now.

My daughters? They take their dad's side. They twist my nipples to fill their glasses with my milk and tell me to serve them. Robert says it's a lesson—to marry young and be a good, youthful slut for their husbands so they never end up like me, The Relic.

And you know what? I’m okay with it. Because the second Jason’s cock leaves my pussy, all I can think about is when the next one is going to fill it up. My mind is broken, my body is used, and I’ve never been happier. Sheesh. Don't be like me, besties. Or… maybe do? If you know, you know. Mmm, fuck, I'm cumming!