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

My Story Time:

Alright, bestie, sit down, I gotta spill the tea. No cap, this is how I, Sloane Harrington, ended up as the household's official Free-Use Cunt. Yep, that's my new title. Iconic, right? So, there I was, 37 but looking like I just left a dorm room, and my husband, Arthur—he's 62, BTW, a whole sugar daddy situation—got caught with his jailbait, Chloe. Sweet girl, honestly. But Arthur? He went nuclear. Took all my clothes, my little red Porsche, everything. Left me like this, permanently naked. Now, I'm just...the Cunt.

So, I'm at this family BBQ, trying to tell my story to Arthur's new business partner, right? And my son, Liam—18, built like a god—is behind me, his dick already buried in my pussy. Ooh, fuck, yes! He just started pounding me, no warning. I'm trying to talk, but—mmm—he's gripping my hips so hard. "So, anyway," I gasp, "after they took my clothes, the rules were—ah!—pretty simple." Liam slaps my ass, hard. Aah! "Keep talking, Cunt," he grunts, his fingers digging into my tits, twisting my nipples. I can feel my own milk starting to leak. "The rules were I'm free-use. For the men. For the parties." Another slap. Aah! My daughter, Isabella, walks by with a tray. "Mom, you're dripping on the patio," she sighs, not even looking at me. "Remember, this is your future if you don't find a good husband in high school." Liam rams into me harder, making me cry out. OMG, I'm gonna cum! He leans down, hisses in my ear, "You're just a set of holes now, you pathetic Cunt." And then he spits right in my open mouth. I swallow it, moaning. He's right. I am. And you know what? After he finishes inside me, painting my insides with his cum, and smears the rest all over my face? Arthur walks over, chuckles, and hocks a loogie at me too. "Looking good for your age, Sloane," he jokes. I just laugh, cum and spit on my face. "Thanks, Arthur," I smirk. "Just doing my job as the Free-Use Cunt." Sheesh. It's a whole vibe.