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

My Story Time:

Alright, bestie, you want the tea? Strap in, because this is my life now. I’m Cassie. Well, I was Cassie. Now everyone, including my own kids, calls me "The Relic." Ironic, right? Since I’m 37 but look 18, and I’m currently bent over the kitchen island, my oldest son, Jason, slamming his dick into my pussy from behind while I try to talk. Oof! See? That was a slap. He hates when I talk.

So, spill. My husband, Marcus—he’s 62, for the record—caught me crying about him banging our son’s childhood sweetheart, Lily. He just… smiled. Said I was “too old” and started cutting my clothes off with scissors. “From now on,” he said, all calm, “you’re just ‘The Relic.’ Your only job is to get pregnant so we always have fresh milk.” Then he burned everything. I stood there, fully naked for the first time, and that’s when Jason, my own son, walked in. He looked at me, not with horror, but with this… disgust. And hunger. He didn’t say a word. Just pushed me against the wall and fucked me. Right there. It was rough, he choked me, slapped my tits, came inside me deep. The first of many, many creampies.

Oh god, yes, Jason, just like that! Don’t stop! …Sorry. Where was I? Right. So now I’m The Relic. Always naked. Marcus only fucks Lily, and they’re so in love it makes me wanna puke. But he makes me have sex with Jason and his friends so I stay pregnant and lactating. Everyone drinks from my tits—like, they just walk up and suckle while I’m trying to do dishes. It’s my whole purpose.

And you know what’s fucked up? After a while… after all the gangbangs at Marcus’s parties, where I’m just a free-use hole for his buddies while he and Lily have passionate love-making in the next room… my brain broke. I got addicted. I need the rough stuff now. So I started pulling pranks. Like, last week, I waited until Jason was giving a speech at a school fundraiser. I crawled under the podium, pulled his cock out, and started sucking him off while he tried to talk about community values. The look on his face! Sheesh. He slapped me so hard afterward, called me a whore, and fucked me in the janitor’s closet as payback. He came in my mouth and made me swallow before rubbing his dick all over my face. I just laughed and called him a motherfucker. I mean, it’s true, right?

Now Lily’s pregnant with Marcus’s baby, and I’m pregnant with Jason’s. My belly’s showing and everything. But hers is a celebration. Mine? Mine’s just so the milk keeps flowing. Marcus divorced me, obviously—said he was disgusted I’d fuck our son, even though he made me do it—but he keeps me here. Sometimes we even chat like old friends while Jason uses me. I’ll be like, “Marcus, pass the salt,” while his son is literally breeding me on the dining table. I’ve fully embraced it. The Relic. At least it’s a title. And the sex? Honestly? After the mind-break… it’s all I think about. Fill me up, Jason. Yeah, just like that. I’m cumming! See? This is my life. Spill the tea, but don’t expect a happy ending. Just a wet, used, and constantly pregnant one. Period.