My Steamy Story: Sex with: Multiple men and one woman ...

My Story Time:

So, I was like, trying to spill the tea to this new dude who just walked in, but my son Ethan’s cock is just… Oof… sheesh, pounding my pussy so deep, bestie, I can’t even… Aah! Sorry. Okay, so. Where was I? Right. The start of this whole fucking mess.

My name is Ava. Well, was. Everyone calls me ‘Used-Up’ now. Iconic, right? My ex-husband, Marcus – he’s like, fifty-five, btw, I’m thirty-seven but look eighteen, no cap – he started fucking Chloe, our son’s childhood friend. Total NTR victim moment for me, period. I caught them in our bed. Marcus just looked at my naked body – I was fresh out the shower – and was like, “You’re too old, Used-Up. Chronologically. It’s over.” Then he took my towel. And every. Single. Stitch. Of clothing. Burned my whole wardrobe. Said from now on, my only purpose was to make milk and take dick.

So here I am, always naked. My own sons, Ethan and Liam, stopped calling me mom that same day. Minutes after I was stripped, Ethan slapped me across the face, called me ‘Used-Up’, and fucked me raw on the hallway floor. Liam came in and used my mouth while Ethan was still inside me. That was the first time. It’s been… a lot since then.

Marcus divorced me out of “disgust” for fucking other men… that he made me fuck. The irony is not lost on me, bestie. Big yikes. But he kept me in the house. He only fucks Chloe now, and they’re low-key in love. It’s actually kinda sweet, in a totally fucked-up way. She’s pregnant now, too. We’re both showing.

Me? I’m pregnant because these men – my sons, their friends, Marcus’s business partners – they all creampie me. Every. Single. Time. Gotta keep the milk flowing, right? Speaking of… Mmmh… Ethan, baby, your cock feels so good… fuck, right there! Don’t stop!

Sorry. So yeah, I’m the household milk carton. Anyone can just walk up and suckle my tits for a drink. Or squeeze them into a glass. It’s boujee farm-to-table shit, I guess.

My mind kinda… broke after a while. All the gangbangs, the spit-roasting, the choking while getting fucked… I got addicted. High-key. Now, I crave it. I need a cock in me at all times. So I started pulling pranks on my sons again. Like last week, I waited until Ethan was giving a presentation on a Zoom call for his class. I crawled under his desk and started sucking his dick while he was trying to talk about economics. He tried to stay composed, but sheesh, I deep-throated him until he gagged me. He finally slammed the laptop shut, slapped me so hard I saw stars, bent me over his desk, and fucked my pussy like he was trying to break me. After he came inside me, he wiped his dick on my face and slapped me again. “That’s for humiliating me, Used-Up,” he said. And honestly? It was so fucking hot. I came so hard.

So that’s my life now. ‘Used-Up’. Naked. Pregnant. Addicted to cock and cum. And you… you look thirsty. You wanna turn? My mouth’s free, and my pussy’s always ready. Just don’t be gentle. And call me by my name.