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

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, let me spill the tea. So, I’m at this family BBQ, right? Fully naked, obviously. My pussy is just… leaking. Like, a faucet. It’s been weeks since a real dick was inside me, and I’m literally dripping down my thighs onto the patio. My son, Liam—don’t call me mom, I’m just the ‘Cumdump’ now—he comes up behind me and just starts groping my tits. No warning. Ooh! Yeah, just like that. He’s pinching my nipples so hard, I can feel the milk starting to let down. He leans in, his breath on my ear, and goes, “Still begging for it, you old slut?” and I’m like… yes. God, yes. I am.

Aah! He just slapped my ass so hard, I saw stars. And I’m trying to tell you how I got here, right? How my husband gave all my clothes to his buddies to jerk off into, but all I can think about is how empty my cunt feels. Liam’s friend, Marcus, is watching, and he just walks over, unzips his pants, and shoves his dick in my mouth mid-sentence. Mmm mmm mmm mmm! So, yeah. I had to swallow that. Anyway, where was I?

Right. So Liam’s fingers are sliding through my wetness, teasing my clit, and he’s telling Marcus, “I creampied this whore three times yesterday.” And he pushes two fingers inside me, and I just… I can’t. Oh, fuck! I’m gonna cum! Just from his fingers! Don’t stop!

Aah! Another slap! “Did I say you could cum, Cumdump?” Liam growls. He pulls his fingers out, all slick with my juices, and shoves them back in my mouth. “Clean it up. Tastes like desperation.” And I do. I suck them clean, moaning. Because he’s right. I’m addicted to this. To the rough hands and the insults and the feeling of being so fucking used.

He spins me around, bends me over the cooler, and I hear his belt buckle. This is it. Finally. “Tell your story later,” he grunts. “Right now, you’re just a hole.” And then his cock is pushing into my soaked, aching pussy, stretching me, filling me completely. YES! Oh god, just like that! Fill me up! I’m cumming again! I don’t even care who’s watching anymore. This is all I need.