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

My Story Time:

Okay, so, no cap, let me spill the tea while my son—oh fuck, right there, yes!—fucks me from behind. His name’s Jason, and he’s 19. My other son, Ben, who’s 17, just finished creaming my pussy and is slapping his dick on my face. So, bestie, here’s the story.

I’m Elara. My husband, Robert, is 62, iconically rich. I was 18 when we married; I’m 37 now, but I look, like, 18 AF. We had a toddler, so my tits were full of milk. I was the ultimate stay-at-home wife, always in a miniskirt and heels, pulling cheeky pranks. I even tried to set up Jason with our family friend, Chloe—she’s 18, gorgeous, called her my “future daughter-in-law.” The vibes were immaculate.

Then I caught Robert fucking Chloe in our bed. Period. I confronted him, and he was like, “You’re too old, Elara. Chronologically, you’re used up.” The big yikes? He made me strip right there, tore my clothes, and burned them. He said, “From now on, everyone calls you ‘Discard.’” And they do. Even my kids. Even sweet Chloe mouths ‘sorry’ while Robert fucks her.

Minutes after I was naked, Jason slapped me across the face. “On your knees, Discard.” He shoved his dick in my mouth while Ben got behind me. That was the start. Robert divorced me out of “disgust” for fucking other men… which he made me do. The irony, sheesh.

So now, my life. Robert and Chloe are genuinely in love, having passionate sex everywhere. Meanwhile, I’m the household milk cow and free-use slut. The goal? Keep me pregnant so I always have milk. Jason and Ben fuck me raw daily, creampie me, slap my tits, choke me, bite my nipples for a drink mid-fuck. Ah! God, yes, cum in me again! They never call me mom.

After a few months of this rough, abusive sex… my mind broke. I’m addicted. I need a cock inside me 24/7. So now, I pull sexual pranks. I’ll walk up to Jason while he’s talking to a friend, drop to my knees, and start sucking him off right there. He has to stay composed, but his face? Priceless. Later, he’ll drag me away, slap me, fuck me senseless, and after he cums, he’ll wipe his dick on my face and slap me again. “Good little Discard.”

Chloe, sweet thing, convinced Robert to be nicer. So now, I get to join non-sexual family movie nights. I’m still naked, obviously. Men fondle my tits for milk, slap my ass, and brag about how many times they’ve bred me. I just laugh and make jokes. I even joked, “My title isn’t ‘Discard’ because I’m thrown away… it’s because you can’t discard what’s always getting filled up.” Robert actually chuckled.

Chloe’s pregnant with Robert’s baby. I’m pregnant with… probably Jason’s or Ben’s. We bond over our baby bumps, but hers is from love, mine is just for milk production. I’ve accepted it. When I’m not being used, I give Chloe tips on how to suck Robert’s cock better. I want them to be happy.

Oh, fuck! I’m cumming! Jason’s filling my pussy, Ben’s pushing his dick back in my mouth… This is my life now. And you know what? I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’m Discard. And I’m never empty.