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

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Alright, bet. Sit down, grab a drink, because this tea is scalding. So, I'm, like, 37 but my face and body are still giving 18, no cap. My husband, Vincent, is 62. Yeah, I know. We met when I was 16, he was this boujee family friend, and it was all "true love" or whatever. We had three kids: my boys, Jake and Liam, and my daughter, Chloe. We were happy. We fucked all the time. I was still breastfeeding our toddler when I found the texts.

It was our neighbor's daughter, Elara. She's 18, still in high school. I used to joke she and my oldest, Jake, were meant to be. I'd be like, "Just kiss her already, you simp!" But then I saw the pics on Vincent's phone. Of him. And Elara. And they were... graphic. I confronted him in our kitchen, shaking. He just sighed, like I was being extra. He said, "You're too old, Charlotte." ME. Looking like THIS. He said Elara made him feel young. Then he told me to strip. Right there. I froze. He just started tearing my clothes off, and when I was naked, he gathered every single thing I owned—every dress, every pair of heels—and tossed them into a bonfire in the backyard. He looked me dead in the eye and said, "From now on, everyone calls you 'The Relic'." Because I'm some ancient, used-up thing. The irony is fucking iconic.

So now I'm "The Relic." Naked. Always. The kids stopped calling me Mom that day. Jake and Liam were the first. Minutes after the fire died, they cornered me in the laundry room. Jake slapped me so hard my vision blurred—AAH!—Sorry, that was Liam just now, he likes to remind me to focus. Where was I? Right. They pushed me against the dryer. Liam’s dick was already out, and he just… shoved it in my dry pussy from behind. It hurt so bad, but Jake forced his cock into my mouth, fucking my throat until I gagged. Mmph… mmph mmph mmph… MMMMMMMMMH! Fuck, sorry, Jake just came down my throat. He always does that when I talk too much.

Anyway, Vincent moved Elara into our bedroom. I had to beg Jake to let me sleep in his bed for warmth. Every night, it's the same deal: rough sex as payment. He fucks me raw, slaps my tits, chokes me until I see stars, and cums inside me. Then he passes out with his cock still buried in my cunt. It's how I wake up every morning. OOH! God, right there… AAAAAH! That’s him slapping my face. He hates when I look at him.

Vincent divorced me, said he was disgusted I was fucking our sons and other men… even though HE set it all up! He makes me get pregnant so I keep producing milk. Everyone drinks it. The boys suck it straight from my nipples while they’re railing me. It’s just… normal now. Elara is actually kind of sweet? She mouths "sorry" to me when Vincent is fucking her on the couch while I’m on my knees for some business associate of his. She even got Vincent to let me join family game nights. I’m still naked, obviously. The men fondle me, slap my ass, make jokes about how many times they’ve filled me up. I just laugh and make a joke back. Like last week, I said, “Call me ‘The Relic’ all you want, but this antique cunt has more miles on it than a new Ferrari.” Even Vincent chuckled.

Elara’s pregnant with Vincent’s baby. I’m pregnant too—probably Liam’s. Our bellies are starting to show. We have this fucked-up camaraderie. And me? I’m… I’m addicted. I need a cock inside me every second. I crave the slaps, the choking, the feeling of cum leaking out of me. If I go out in public naked to run an errand, I’ll see Jake and just drop to my knees to suck him off right there, just to piss him off. He’ll drag me somewhere private, slap me, fuck me brutally, and after he cums, he’ll wipe his dick on my face and slap me again. It’s our thing. I don’t even want clothes anymore. The cum coating my skin feels more like home than any dress ever did.

So that’s my tea. I’m "The Relic." A naked, pregnant, milk-dispensing fuck-toy for my sons and any man my husband points my way. And you know what? I’m gonna cum. OH FUCK, LIAM! DON’T STOP! I’M CUMMING! YES! FILL ME UP! JUST LIKE THAT! AAAAAAAH!