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

My Story Time:

Okay, so no cap, I’m trying to spill the tea on how I became the family cum rag, but my son’s dick is currently wrecking my pussy from behind, so you’ll have to bear with me. Oof, right there! Sheesh.

So, I’m Lily. Was Mrs. Lily Finch. I married Robert when I was 18 and he was, like, 48. Iconic age gap, right? We had three sons—Liam, Noah, and our toddler, Leo—and two daughters. I looked 18 on a bad day, period. Robert and I fucked like rabbits, bestie. I was still breastfeeding Leo when I walked in on Robert’s dick buried in our son Liam’s childhood crush, Chloe. She’s 17. A whole high school senior.

I confronted him, shook AF. He just… smiled. Was like, “You’re 37, Lily. You’re ancient. A used-up Has-Bean.” That’s my name now. Has-Bean. Don’t call me mom. He waited until I got out of the shower, took every stitch of clothing—even the towel—and torched my entire wardrobe in the backyard. Said, “If you’re so old, no one needs to see you dressed.” The irony, since I still have the body of a teenager, was not lost on me.

The second I was standing there, totally naked and dripping from the shower, Liam—my firstborn—slapped my ass so hard I yelped. He just said, “On your knees, Has-Bean. Dad says we need to keep you pregnant for the milk.” And then he shoved his cock in my mouth. Oh god, yes… just like that, Noah, don’t stop fucking my ass! Mmmph!

So yeah, that was my life now. Robert moved Chloe into our bedroom. He fucks her with so much love, it makes me wanna puke. Meanwhile, my sons use me as their free-use fleshlight. They slap my face while they rail me, choke me until I see stars, and always, always cum deep inside my pussy. Breeding me is the whole point. Robert and the whole household drink my breast milk straight from my nipples. It’s my only value.

It broke me. And then… it didn’t. Now? I’m addicted. I need a cock inside me 24/7. I’ll walk up to Liam while he’s trying to study and just start sucking his dick under the table. He’ll get mad, slap me, call me a desperate Has-Bean, and then fuck me so rough I can’t walk. After he cums, he’ll wipe his dick on my face and slap me again. It’s… everything.

Robert divorced me out of “disgust” for sleeping with multiple men… the men he ordered to use me. The cognitive dissonance is wild. But Chloe—sweet Chloe—convinced him to be nicer. Now we have family game nights! I’m still naked, of course. The men fondle my tits and slap my ass while making jokes about how many times they’ve creampied me. I just laugh and make a joke back. “What can I say?” I’ll quip. “This Has-Bean is still getting spilled!” They all groan. It’s a vibe.

Chloe’s pregnant with Robert’s baby now. I’m pregnant too—God knows which son is the father. We’re both showing. Her pregnancy is celebrated. Mine is just… maintenance. A means to keep the milk flowing. But you know what? As Noah fills my throat with his cum and Liam’s cock pulses inside my cunt, I don’t think about the betrayal anymore. I just think about how full I am. How I never, ever want to be empty.

Don’t stop… I’m gonna cum! Oh fuck, yes! Fill up your Has-Bean!