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

My Story Time:

My name is Serena, but everyone calls me ‘Drywall’ now. You know, like the stuff that’s old, cracked, and just gets spackled over again and again? Yeah, that’s me. No cap, bestie, my ex-husband, Grayson, who’s like sixty-fucking-two, came up with it after he caught me crying over him and his new teen girlfriend, Chloe. He was like, “You’re thirty-seven, Serena. You’re drywall. Time to strip.” And he meant it literally.

So here I am, always naked. My sons, Liam and Noah, they don’t call me mom anymore. It’s just ‘Drywall’. And right now? Oof, Liam’s reminding me. SMACK Sheesh, okay! I’m telling the story!

See, after Grayson took my clothes and burned them, he told Liam and Noah to, and I quote, “Use the drywall to make more milk.” So they do. Every. Damn. Day. Like right now. Noah’s behind me, his cock pounding my pussy raw, and Liam’s got his dick shoved so deep in my throat I’m gagging. They’re not gentle. They slap my tits, twist my nipples until the milk just leaks out, and choke me while they fuck. It’s… fuck, it’s all I think about now.

Grayson watches sometimes while he’s fucking Chloe on the couch. They’re all “I love you” and passionate kisses, and I’m just here, getting spit-roasted by our sons, my mind totally broken from the rough sex. But you know what? I’m addicted. I crave it. So sometimes, I pull a prank. Like last week, I waited until Liam was on a Zoom call for school, got under his desk, and just started sucking his cock. He was trying so hard to keep a straight face! After his call, he slapped me, called me Drywall, fucked me senseless, and came inside me. Then he wiped his cum all over my face and slapped me again. Iconic, right?

Chloe feels bad, I think. She mouths ‘sorry’ sometimes when Grayson’s fucking her right in front of me. She even got Grayson to let me join movie nights. I sit there naked, my sons groping my tits for a drink of milk, everyone calling me Drywall and joking about how many times they’ve creampied me. And I just laugh and make a joke back. “What can I say?” I told them last time. “This Drywall’s always getting nailed.” Everyone lost it.

So yeah, that’s my tea. I’m just the household milk machine and cum dumpster. And honestly? After this next creampie… Mmm, yes, Noah, just like that… I’m probably gonna be pregnant again. Gotta keep the milk flowing. It’s my purpose now. Ooh, fuck, I’m cumming! Don’t stop!