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

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Alright, bestie, spill the tea? No cap, my life got so unhinged. I’m Elara, 37 but looking 18, and my husband, Gregory—he’s 52, btw, we met when I was 16—just replaced me with my son’s childhood crush, Lily. She’s 18, still in high school, and the moment he got caught, he changed my whole world.

He found me sunbathing naked in the backyard. Before I could even grab my robe, he was like, “You’re too old for clothes now, Elara. You’re just ‘The Relic’ from here on out.” And he meant it. He took my entire wardrobe and auctioned it off online. I was left with nothing but my skin. I tried to protest, but he just smirked and said, “You’ll earn your keep another way.”

The “way” started immediately. My own sons, Liam and Noah, who stopped calling me ‘mom’ that same day, were the first. Minutes after Gregory’s declaration, Liam slapped me across the face. “On your knees, Relic,” he grunted, shoving his hard dick against my lips. I gagged as he forced it down my throat, while Noah got behind me, his cock slamming into my pussy with no warning. The pain was sharp, but the humiliation was worse. They fucked me raw, choking me, slapping my tits, biting my nipples until I cried. They both came deep inside me, Liam down my throat and Noah in my cunt, filling me up. When they were done, Noah pulled out and rubbed his dripping cock all over my face before slapping me again. “That’s for being such a useless old whore,” he spat.

That was just the beginning. Gregory set up regular parties. I’d be used in spit-roasts and gangbangs by his friends, constantly creampied to keep me pregnant and lactating. Meanwhile, he and Lily would be in the same room, fucking passionately on the couch. He’d whisper how much he loved his “sweet teenager” while watching some stranger pound my ass.

My mind broke. The rough sex, the constant slaps, the feeling of being always full of cum… I got addicted. I started craving it. I’d pull cheeky pranks, like sneaking under the table during a family game night to suck Liam off while he tried to talk to Lily. He’d get so mad, his face red, before dragging me to the laundry room, slapping me, and fucking me senseless against the dryer.

Now, Lily’s pregnant with Gregory’s baby, and I’m swollen with one of my sons’. We have a weird camaraderie. At a movie night, Gregory even let me sit with them. Liam fondled my tits, drinking my milk straight from the nipple, while bragging about how many times he came in me that week. I just laughed and joked, “What can I say? This Relic’s still good for something.” It’s fucked up, but it’s my life. My pussy drips constantly, and my only purpose is to be a cum-filled milk dispenser. And honestly? I’m high-key obsessed with the feeling of a cock pounding into me, making me take it. It’s all I think about. Period.