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

My Story Time:

Okay, so, besties, I need to spill some absolutely wild tea. I’m Lily, or I was. Now they all just call me “Relic.” Oof, I know, right? It’s because my ex-husband, Marcus—he’s 48, I’m 37 but, like, look 18, no cap—said I was “chronologically too old” after I caught him fucking our son’s childhood crush, Chloe. She’s 18 and still in high school, but he calls her “his little girl” as, like, a pet name. She’s actually super sweet to me, tries to mouth ‘sorry’ between her moans when he’s pounding her on the kitchen counter right in front of me.

Anyway, after I confronted him, he waited until I was fresh out of the shower, took my entire wardrobe, and burned it. Said, “If you’re going to look like a teenager, you’ll live like one. Permanently.” So yeah, I’ve been fully naked for months. The moment my clothes were gone, my own sons, Jason and Ryan, stopped calling me mom. Jason just looked at my bare pussy, slapped me across the face so hard I saw stars, and growled, “On your knees, Relic.” And that was that. My mind is pretty much broken now. I’m addicted. I crave their cocks, the slaps, the way they choke me while they fuck me.

Like right now? I’m trying to tell you this, but Jason’s dick is so deep in my throat I can barely breathe. Mmmph! He just came, filling my mouth with his cum, and I swallow every drop. Ooh, fuck, yes. As soon as he pulls out, Ryan slaps my ass, his cock already nudging my dripping wet cunt from behind. “Hurry up and finish your story, Relic,” he grunts, before slamming into me. Ah! God, yes! It’s so deep!

They creampie me every time. Marcus makes them. He wants me constantly pregnant so I keep producing breast milk for the whole household to drink. He and Chloe are genuinely in love, and she’s pregnant too. We have this fucked-up camaraderie about it. Sometimes, if I’ve been a good little slut, Marcus will even talk to me like we’re old friends again. I’ll joke about my title, like, “Pass the milk, Relic’s got a fresh batch!” and he’ll actually laugh.

But this is my life. A naked, used-up relic. And as Ryan pounds into me, his fingers digging into my hips, I can feel another load about to paint my insides. I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna… Fuck! Fill me up! Just like that! Don’t stop!