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

My Story Time:

Alright besties, gather 'round. Spill the tea time, no cap. I'm your girl, Chloe, but around here? They call me The Relic. I know, I know, the irony is iconic AF. I look 18, I'm 37, and my husband, Richard—he’s 62, we met when I was 16, don't @ me—decided I was "too old" the second he started fucking my son's childhood crush, Lily. She's 18, still in high school, and the love of his life. After I confronted them? He waited til I got out of the shower, took every stitch of clothing I owned, and torched it all in the backyard. Said, "If you're so ancient, you don't need to hide that body." So here I am, permanently naked. The Relic.

It gets spicier. Richard doesn't touch me anymore—he’s too busy whispering sweet nothings to Lily while he fucks her brains out in our old bed. But he still wants my milk. I was breastfeeding our toddler, and now? My tits are the household dairy aisle. He told me, "Get pregnant again. Keep the milk flowing. Let the boys use you." And by boys, he meant our sons. My own damn sons.

So here’s the scene right now. I’m bent over the kitchen island, trying to tell you this, and my oldest, Jake—oof, right there, yes!—is fucking me from behind, bareback, his cock pounding my pussy like he hates me. He stopped calling me mom the day I lost my clothes. He slaps my ass so hard it stings, and when I gasp, he just grunts, "Shut up, Relic." His brother, Ben, is in front of me, shoving his dick deep down my throat, making me gag. They're both creampie-ing me regularly, trying to knock me up again. The goal is a perpetual milk machine.

And Richard? He’s on the couch ten feet away, Lily in his lap, her skirt pushed up as he rocks into her. He’s watching us, smiling, telling Lily how beautiful she is, how young she feels. She moans his name, then glances at me, mouthing 'sorry' between gasps. It’s a whole mood.

Jake’s hitting me harder, his fingers digging into my hips. "You like that, you used-up slut?" he growls. Ben pulls his cock from my mouth with a wet pop and slaps my cheek with it. "Swallow next time, Relic." Then he rams back in. I can feel Jake’s balls slapping my clit, and I’m—oh god—I’m actually gonna cum. This is so fucked up. My mind is... breaking. But my pussy is dripping. They’re gonna fill me, both of them, and I’ll just leak their cum until the next guy comes along. All so everyone can have a glass of milk with their breakfast. Sheesh. Don’t be like me, besties. Or… do? If the dick is good enough, I guess. Period.