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

My Story Time:

Alright, so, bestie, let me spill the tea on how I, Samantha "Sam" Miller, ended up as the household's permanent free-use furniture, AKA "The Relic." No cap, the nickname is ironic AF because I still look 18, but my ex-husband, 45-year-old David, said I was "too old" the day he moved his new teen girlfriend, Chloe, into our bed. That was after he made me strip in our living room and burned every single one of my iconic mini-skirts and heels. Iconic, right? Now I'm just... this.

So, I'm at this totally non-sexual family game night, right? Just vibing, if you can call it that. I’m fully naked, obviously, my pussy is literally dripping down my thigh because it's been, like, two hours since my son, Jason, last creampied me and I am pent up. David and Chloe are cuddling on the love seat, being all lovey-dovey, and I'm just… here. Jason’s friend, Mark, is new, so he’s getting the story time.

“So, yeah,” I start, leaning against the pool table. “David caught me crying over his affair and was like, ‘You’re a relic, Sam. Time to retire.’ And then he just… took everything.” Mark’s eyes are glued to my tits.

Suddenly, Jason’s hand snakes around from behind me, his fingers digging into my breast. “Shut up and make yourself useful, Relic,” he grunts, his other hand slapping my ass so hard I gasp. “Aah! Fuck, Jason!”

“Told you not to call me that, you thirsty slut,” he says, his thumb pinching my nipple hard, twisting until a thin stream of my milk shoots out. He brings his mouth down and bites, hard, leaving a mark as he drinks. I moan, my head falling back. “Mmm… See, Mark?” I pant, trying to keep talking. “This is my life now. My own son treats my tits like a juice box and my cunt like a public fucking parking space.”

Jason pulls back, wiping his mouth. “I’ve creampied this relic twelve times this week,” he brags to Mark, giving my ass another stinging slap. “She’s basically just a warm hole to breed and a milk dispenser. Meet me in the garage after this, Relic. Don’t be late.”

He walks off, and I’m left there, my nipple throbbing, my pussy clenching around nothing, aching. I look at Mark, who’s rock hard. “So, yeah,” I whisper, a slick trail of my own arousal now joining the dried cum on my thigh. “That’s the tea. Any questions?”