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

My Story Time:

Okay, so… Ooh, fuck… you’re probably wondering how I ended up like this. Spilling the tea while my own son’s dick is right there inside me, no cap. Let me… Mmm… let me rewind.

It all started when my husband, Gregory, traded me in for the jailbait, Chloe. She’s 18, blonde, a total sweetheart to me, honestly… Aah! Sorry, that was a slap. My son, Liam, hates when I get distracted. Anyway, Greg called me “The Hand-Me-Down” to my face. Said I was too old, even though I’ve got this baby face and body, period. My own kids stopped calling me mom. They just call me that… The Hand-Me-Down.

So Greg took all my clothes. Every last dress, my iconic mini-skirts, my heeled sandals. Gave them to his buddies to… yeet their loads onto. I know because they told me, while they were here fucking me. And for weeks, no one touched me. I was just… leaking. My pussy was a fountain of frustration, dripping all over the damn floor while I had to listen to Greg and Chloe go at it.

The only relief I got was… Mmm, right there, Liam, fuck… was swallowing my sons’ cum. They’d force my mouth open and spit in it. That was my kiss. And now? Now I’m just… Ooh, I’m cumming! I’m cumming! …a fucking addict. I need a cock in me 24/7. I crave the slaps, the degradation. Liam’s pumping his load into my cunt right now and all I can think is… don’t stop. Use me. I’m just The Hand-Me-Down. And you know what? It’s kinda iconic. Sheesh.