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

My Story Time:

Okay, besties, spill the tea time, no cap. I’m Sophie, but literally no one calls me that anymore. Ever since my husband, Martin – who’s, like, 62, btw, I was 18 when he put a ring on it – caught me catching him with our neighbor, Lily – yeah, the same Lily I kept calling my "future daughter-in-law" for my son, Jake… big yikes – my whole life just… yeeted.

So, Martin was like, "You're 37, Sophie. You're ancient. Too old for me." And I'm just standing there, looking like I'm still in senior year, breastfeeding our toddler. The audacity. So he just… took my clothes. All of them. Told me to strip, and when I hesitated, he just tore my dress right off. Burned everything. Said from now on, I'm just "The Relic." That's my name now. To everyone. Even my kids.

So I'm standing there, fully naked, and my son Jake – the one who was low-key in love with Lily – just walks in. He looks at me, his own mom, with this mix of disgust and hunger, and goes, "On your knees, Relic." And that was it. No more "Mom." He slapped me across the face, hard, and shoved his dick in my mouth. I was gagging, trying to push him away, but he just grabbed my throat and fucked my face until I couldn't breathe. He came down my throat, made me swallow, then pulled out and slapped me again. "Your mouth's just a hole for my cum now," he said. And then he bent me over the kitchen counter and fucked my pussy raw from behind, his hands squeezing my tits so hard my milk sprayed everywhere. He came inside me, creampied me deep, and then just shoved me onto the floor. "Stay there. You're not done."

I’m lying there, my pussy dripping his cum, my face stinging, and I can hear Martin and Lily in the next room. She’s moaning, "I love you, Martin!" and he’s whispering how perfect his "teenage girl" is. And I’m just… The Relic. A fucking milk-dispensing, cum-dumping relic. And the worst part? After a few weeks of this… of Jake and his friends using me whenever, wherever… my brain just broke. I started craving it. The slaps, the choking, the feeling of being completely owned and filled.

So now? Now I pull pranks. Like, I’ll wait until Jake is on the phone, looking all serious, and I’ll just crawl under the table and start sucking his cock. He’ll try to keep his voice steady, but I’ll take him deep, playing with his balls, until he finally snaps, slaps me silly, and fucks me right there. After he cums inside me, he’ll wipe his dick on my face and slap me again. "You’re a disgrace, Relic."

And I just smile through the cum. Because as his mother, I’m just… taking care of his needs. The tiny dick I pushed out of my womb is now the only thing that makes me feel anything. Martin and Lily are in love, and I’m just the family fuck-toy, getting pregnant so everyone can drink my milk. Iconic, right?