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

My Story Time:

Okay, so… deep breath, which is hard because Ben’s dick is currently pounding my throat from behind while Liam… wait, Liam, slow down for a second, you’re gonna make me choke before I can even— Aah! Okay, okay. Jesus. Hi. I’m… well, they call me Relic now. My real name is Elara Finch. Or it was Elara Sterling. Whatever. I’m 37, I look 18, and as you can see, I’m… Oof! …always fucking naked.

Spilling the tea to you, bestie, because you’re next in line, right? And you should know how I ended up here, bent over this kitchen island, my own sons taking turns wrecking my pussy. It’s a whole saga, no cap.

It started with my husband, Marcus Sterling. He’s 58. I was 17 when we got married. Iconic age-gap romance, I thought. We were besties, fucked like rabbits. Had three sons—Ben, Liam, Jace—and two daughters, Chloe and Sophie. I was the bougiest stay-at-home mom, pranking the boys, setting up my son Liam with his childhood bestie, Amelia Clarke. I was always like, “Just date her already, you simps!”

Then I caught Marcus fucking Amelia in our bed. I was still breastfeeding our toddler, mind you. I confronted him, and he was all calm, saying I was “too old.” Me! Looking like this! He made me strip right there, then he took every stitch I owned and sold it online. Said from now on, I was just “Relic.” A worn-out thing. The irony, since he’s the one who’s… Mmmh, mmmh, mmmh mmmh MMMMMH! Sorry, Ben just shoved his cock so deep down my throat I saw stars. He came. Swallowed it. Where was I?

Right. So I’m standing there, fully naked, tits leaking milk. And Marcus looks at our sons and goes, “She needs to stay pregnant to keep producing. Make sure of it.” And then he just… walked away to Amelia’s room. And my boys… my sweet boys… Aah! Liam, not so hard! He just slapped my face so hard my vision blurred. They stopped seeing me as mom that second. Ben was the first. Pushed me against the wall, his dick was already hard. He spat on his hand, shoved it into my dry pussy, and just… took me. It was so rough. He slapped my tits, twisted my nipples, choked me while he fucked me. Came inside me. Told me I was a pathetic whore. And then Liam pushed him off and took his turn.

That was every day. They’d use me, drink my milk straight from the tap mid-fuck, cum inside me, then slap my face and tell me to get lost. Marcus divorced me, said he was disgusted I was fucking other men… even though he ordered it! The cognitive dissonance is real, sheesh.

My daughters took his side. Chloe slaps my ass and calls me Relic, squeezes my tits for milk like I’m a cow. Amelia—sweet, kind Amelia—tries to be nice, mouths ‘sorry’ while Marcus fucks her on the dining table. But she loves him. And he loves her. He calls her his “beautiful teenager,” his voice all soft. Meanwhile, he watches my sons gangbang me and sips my breast milk from a champagne flute.

My mind… broke. But in a good way? I got addicted. To the slaps, the choking, the feeling of being completely full of cock and cum. I started wanting it. So I’d pull pranks. Like, I’d sneak under the table while Liam was gaming with friends and suck his dick until he lost his shit, then he’d drag me out and fuck me raw as payback. I’d call them “motherfuckers” as a joke, and they’d slap me and fuck me harder. I’d whisper, “That tiny dick I birthed is all grown up and back where it came from, huh?” And they’d lose it.

Amelia convinced Marcus to be… nicer. So now, at family movie nights, I’m naked on the couch, Marcus and I joke like old friends while he fondles Amelia, and my sons grope me and brag about how many times they came in me this week. I just laugh and say, “Gotta keep the milk flowing, right?” I’ve embraced it. My title? It’s a joke. I’m a Relic that everyone still wants to use. Even now, with Amelia and I both pregnant and showing—hers with Marcus’s love child, mine with… probably Ben’s or Liam’s—we have this fucked-up camaraderie.

And that’s the tea. I’m just a… Oh, fuck! I’m gonna cum! Don’t stop! Just like that! Fill me up! YES! …I’m just a naked, cum-drenched Relic, addicted to my sons’ cocks. So… you ready for your turn? Just don’t forget to slap me after. It’s how we say hello.