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Alright, let’s spill the tea. So, picture this, bestie. I’m Valerie Finch—well, was. Now they all just call me ‘Crusty’. No cap. I’m 37, but I look like I could be my own kids’ hot older sister. My ex, Robert, is 58—yeah, I was 18 when he put a ring on it. We had three sons—Liam, Noah, and baby Aiden—and two daughters, Chloe and Sophia. Life was boujee. I was that iconic housewife in miniskirts and heels.
Then I caught Robert with Lily—she’s 18, used to have a thing with my oldest, Liam. I confronted him, and he was like, “You’re too old, Crusty.” Then he made me strip. Ripped my favorite dress right off. Burned all my clothes. Said from now on, my only purpose was to stay pregnant and make milk for the house. The girls started calling me Crusty that same day. Liam and Noah… they stopped calling me mom. Minutes after I was naked, Liam pushed me against the wall, his dick already hard. He spat in my mouth—Aah!—and whispered, “Open up, Crusty.” That was the first time. I was so shocked, I… Mmm… Sorry, sheesh, got distracted. My pussy gets so wet just remembering. Where was I? Right.
So Robert divorced me for “being a whore” but kept me here. He only fucks Lily now, and they’re low-key so in love it’s cute. But me? I’m the household milk cow and free-use sleeve. The boys use me whenever. At first, I hated it. But after a few of Robert’s private party gangbangs… Oof. My mind just broke. Now? I’m addicted. I can’t stand a single second without a cock in my cunt. I need it rough—the slaps, the choking, the creampies. It’s all I think about.
I even pull pranks on the boys now. Like, I’ll crawl under the dinner table while Liam’s on a Zoom call and just start sucking his dick. He tries to stay composed, but then he always snaps, drags me to his room, slaps me—Aah!—and fucks me senseless. After, he wipes his cum all over my face and calls me a motherfucker. I just laugh and say, “Takes one to know one, motherfucker.” Which always earns me another slap. It’s our thing.
Lily’s pregnant with Robert’s baby now. I’m pregnant too—probably Noah’s. We’re due around the same time. Lily’s actually kind. She got Robert to be… friendly with me again. We even hang at family game nights. I’m still naked, of course. Everyone fondles my tits for milk and slaps my ass. Robert will spit in my mouth as a joke and go, “Still thirsty, Crusty?” and I’ll laugh and say, “You know it, old man.” My daughters just watch and learn. Chloe told me, “This is how not to end up.” Period. They’re gonna marry young and stay their husband’s youthful sluts. I get it.
So yeah. That’s my story. I’m Crusty. The naked, knocked-up, cum-dumpster milk bar for the house. And you know what? I’ve never been happier. Now, if you’ll excuse me, Noah just walked in and my pussy is literally dripping. I need him to fill me up. Like, right now. Mmm… Yes! Just like that! Don’t stop… I’m cumming!