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

My Story Time:

Alright, bestie. Strap in, because this tea is so fucking hot it’s gonna melt the cup. So, there I am, ‘Marnie Weston, 37, the Discard.’ That’s what they call me on the news now. Period.

This is how I ended up here, okay? One minute, I’m the icon, Mrs. Marnie Thorne, teasing my son, Ethan, about his little crush on our family friend, Chloe. I was like, “Go get your girl, motherfucker!” I was just joking! I looked like a CO-ED, I had my cute little miniskirts, my sports car, my whole vibe. Then I found my 60-year-old husband, Gregory, balls-deep in 18-year-old Chloe in our bed. I was shook.

He didn’t even get mad. He just… calmly told me I was too old. Me! Looking 18! He said it was for him and Chloe to be together for real. Then he made me strip. Right there. Took every single stitch, even my heels, and sold it all to his creepy friends. I was just… naked. And everyone just… switched. Ethan walked in, saw me standing there, my pussy already dripping from the shock and humiliation, and he didn’t see his mom. He saw a hole.

Aah! O-Okay, sorry. My daughter, Sophia, just twisted my fucking nipple to pour my milk into her glass. See? That’s my life now. I’m the household milk dispenser and free-use fleshlight. So, yeah, Ethan and his friends started using me that same night. Hate-fucking me. Slapping me, spitting in my mouth, calling me ‘Discard’ while they railed my cunt raw. Gregory divorced me for “being a whore” after he literally ordered them to breed me to keep my milk flowing. The irony? Iconic.

But here’s the plot twist, bestie. After a few of Gregory’s private gangbang parties where I was just a human cumdump for like, twenty dudes at once… Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm! Fuck, sorry, Ethan just shoved his dick down my throat mid-sentence. I’m back. Where was I? Right. My brain broke. But in a good way? I got… addicted. I can’t stand a single second without a cock in me. So now, I lean into it. I pull pranks. Like, I’ll crawl under the table during Ethan’s gaming sessions with his friends and just start sucking his dick while he’s trying to talk strategy. He gets so mad, slaps me, and then fucks me stupid. It’s my favorite pass-time again.

Aah! He just came in my mouth and slapped me for choking on it. Anyway. Chloe—bless her heart—convinced Gregory to at least be friends with me again. So now, at family movie night, I’m here fully naked, my pregnant belly next to Chloe’s—hers from love, mine from… this—and Gregory will lean over, friendly-like, hock a loogie right into my open mouth, slap my ass, and go, “Getting rusty, Discard.” And I’ll laugh, swallow, and clap back, “At least I’m not in a museum yet, old man.” He’ll laugh. It’s our thing. And then Ethan will whisper he needs to “vent his frustration” in me after the credits, give my ass another stinging smack, and my leaking pussy just… clenches. I’m home.