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Okay, bestie, buckle up because I need to spill the tea, and I'm trying to talk while my son, Jason—oof, right there, fuck—is railing me from behind. No cap, the whole thing is iconic AF.

So, here’s the vibe. I’m Elara. My husband, Marcus, is 62, and I’m 37 but look 18, no wrinkles, period. We had a whole life, three kids—Jason and Liam are 19 and 17, and our toddler, Chloe. Marcus and I were besties, fucking all the time, which is why I was still lactating for Chloe. But then I caught him with Lily, our 18-year-old neighbor who had a whole unspoken thing with Jason. I confronted him, and he was like, "You're too old, Elara. Chronologically, you're used up." The audacity! He waited until I got out of the shower, took every stitch of clothing I owned, and burned it. Said from now on, everyone would call me "Yesteryear." Yeah, that's my new name. Degrading as hell, right? The irony is I'm literally naked 24/7, covered in cum most days, getting railed to keep my milk flowing.

So, right after the clothes were gone, Marcus told Jason and Liam, "Go on. Breed Yesteryear. We need her milk." And they did. No warning. Jason just walked up, slapped me across the face—smack—oh god, yes, just like that, Jason!—and shoved his dick into my pussy right there in the hallway. I was sobbing, trying not to moan, but he just kept hitting my ass and choking me until I screamed. Liam watched, then took his turn. They both creampied me deep, and when they were done, they rubbed their dicks on my face to mark me and slapped me again. Marcus just watched, holding Lily's hand.

Now? My mind is… broken in the best way. I’m addicted. I need a cock in me constantly. So I pull pranks. Like last week, I went to Jason’s college campus, fully naked and dripping Liam’s cum from my cunt. He was giving a presentation, and I crawled under the podium, took his cock out, and started sucking it. He was trying so hard to keep his composure, his voice shaking. After, he dragged me to a janitor’s closet, slapped me, fucked my throat until I gagged, then pounded my pussy, all while calling me Yesteryear. He came inside me, wiped his dick on my face, and slapped me again for embarrassing him. And I loved every second.

Marcus divorced me out of "disgust," but I still live here. He only fucks Lily now, and they’re genuinely in love, always having passionate sex on the kitchen counter while I’m getting spit-roasted by his friends in the same room. Lily’s pregnant with his baby, and I’m pregnant with Jason’s. My only purpose is to be the household milk cow. Anyone can just walk up, suckle my tits for a drink, or squeeze my breasts into a glass. My daughters slap my tits and call me Yesteryear. But, because Lily is low-key an angel, she convinced Marcus to be nice to me sometimes. We can talk like friends now. He’ll laugh when I joke about my name. I’ll be like, "Yesteryear called, they want their slut back!" and he’ll chuckle while his buddy fingers my cum-filled pussy.

It’s my life now. I’m always naked, always used, always lactating, and always, always craving the next dick. And honestly? I wouldn’t have it any other way. Don’t stop, Jason, I’m gonna cum… fill me up again, you motherfucker!

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