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

My Story Time:

Alright, so, besties, let me spill the tea. No cap, this is some main character energy shit, but like, the villain origin story kind. Period. I’m Lilith, or I was. Now everyone, including my own kids, just calls me Old News. Ironic, right? Because my husband, Marcus—he’s like, 48, I’m 37 but look 18, no cap—said I was “too old” after I caught him raw-dogging Chloe, my son Aiden’s childhood crush. The girl I used to call my future daughter-in-law. Big yikes.

So, Marcus, in this calm-ass voice, was like, “You’re Old News now.” Then he waited for me to get out of the shower, took every single stitch I owned—my boujee heels, everything—and torched them in the backyard. I’m standing there, dripping wet and fully naked, and he just points to our son, Aiden, who’s glaring at me with this look of pure disgust. Marcus goes, “You want a bed to sleep in? Aiden will keep you warm. But you’re his now. All of you. We need you pregnant and making milk.” I was shook. My own toddler was still nursing from me!

Next thing I know, Aiden—my firstborn—slaps me right across the face. “Get on your knees, Old News,” he snarls. And… I did. Oof. He shoved his dick, the one I fucking birthed, into my mouth so deep I gagged. He fucked my throat, his balls slapping my chin, while his brother, Ben, came up behind me and just rammed his cock into my pussy with no warning. No lube, nothing. Just a brutal, burning stretch. They were both hitting me, slapping my tits, twisting my nipples, choking me until I saw stars. “Take it, you used-up slut,” Aiden grunted, cumming hot and thick down my throat, making me swallow every drop. Ben came inside me right after, his cum flooding my cunt. Then they both wiped their messy dicks on my face and slapped me again. “That’s so you don’t forget your place, Old News.”

And that was just the first night. Now? Sheesh. My mind is totally broken. I’m addicted. I wake up with Aiden’s cock already inside me, him sleepily suckling milk from my tits. I live for it. I’ll sneak up on him while he’s trying to study and just start deep-throating him, teasing, “What’s wrong? The little dick that came out of me isn’t so little anymore, huh? Can’t focus?” He’ll get pissed, slap me, bend me over his desk, and fuck me senseless. After he cums inside me, he’ll smear it on my face and slap me again. “My property,” he’ll say.

Meanwhile, Marcus and Chloe are in the next room, fucking like they’re in a romance movie, him whispering how much he loves his “sweet teenager.” Chloe mouths ‘sorry’ to me between her moans. It’s fine. I’m just Old News. My pussy is always dripping, my tits are always full, and my face is always sticky. And you know what? I’m finally happy. Just don’t stop… fuck… I’m cumming!