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

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, you want the full tea? No cap, it’s a whole saga. I’m Lily, formerly Mrs. Lily Prescott, now just… well, everyone calls me ‘The Relic’. Ironic, right? Because my husband, Marcus—he’s 62, I was 18 when we married—took one look at my 37-year-old, still-looks-18 self and was like, “You’re chronologically ancient, Lily. A used-up relic.” Then he took all my clothes while I was showering and literally burned my entire wardrobe. Iconic.

So there I was, fully naked, still dripping wet, and our son, Ethan—he’s 19—just walks in. Doesn’t even call me mom anymore. Marcus goes, “She needs to stay pregnant to keep producing milk for the house. Make it happen.” And Ethan? He just… nodded. Slapped me right across the face. “Get on your knees, Relic.”

So I did. Oof, his dick was already hard. I took him in my mouth, gagging as he shoved it down my throat. He was choking me, and I could hear Marcus in the next room with Chloe—that’s New Girl, she’s 17—moaning how much he loved her. The contrast? Sheesh.

Ethan came in my mouth, made me swallow, then bent me over the kitchen island. No lube, just spit. He fucked my pussy so hard, slapping my ass and pulling my hair. “You’re not my mother,” he grunted, hitting me again. “You’re just a fucking hole.” I came, okay? I couldn’t help it. My mind was just… breaking. He creampied me deep, then rubbed his still-dripping cock all over my face before slapping me again. “That’s for being an old slut.”

Now? I’m addicted. I wake up with his dick inside me, I beg for his warmth at night. My tits are always full of milk, and anyone—the postman, Chloe’s dad, my other son—just helps themselves. I pull pranks on Ethan now, like sucking him off while he’s trying to game online with his friends. He gets so mad, slaps me, then fucks me rougher. It’s all I think about.

And Marcus? We’re cool now, like friends. He and Chloe are getting married, and I’m happy for them. I’m just The Relic. A pregnant, milk-dripping, cum-filled relic. And you know what? I’ve never been more… needed. Now, who’s next? This pussy’s always open.