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

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Okay, bestie, no cap, I need to spill some absolutely unhinged tea about how I ended up here, getting absolutely railed by my own sons while my ex-husband fucks his teenage girlfriend in the next room. Period. I’m Jillian, by the way. Or I was. Now everyone, including my kids, calls me ‘Spoilage’. Yeah, like expired milk. The irony is iconic, because look at me—OOH, right there, fuck!—I still look 18, but my husband, Marcus, who’s like, 62, decided I was “too old” at 37. Found him balls-deep in our neighbor’s daughter, Chloe. She’s 18, still in high school, and they’re, like, genuinely in love. It’s so cute. NOT.

So after I confronted him, he just… took my clothes. All of them. Told me if I was so old and used up, I didn’t need them anymore. Burned everything. Now I’m just ‘Spoilage’, permanently naked. The first thing he did was tell our sons, Jason and Kyle, that I was there to keep them… um, satisfied. And to get pregnant so my tits wouldn’t stop making milk. Everyone drinks it. It’s, like, the household beverage. I’m basically a living juice box.

So here’s the scene right now: I’m on my hands and knees in Jason’s room, trying to tell you this, and he’s behind me, his cock just pounding into my pussy, no cap. His dick feels so big inside me—OH GOD, YES!—and I can’t even believe this is the same tiny penis I gave birth to. He’s slapping my ass so hard, and every time I try to talk, he grabs my hair and yanks my head back, choking me a little. “Shut up and take it, Spoilage,” he grunts. It’s so… fuck, it’s so good. I’m addicted. After the first few times they forced themselves on me, my brain just broke. Now I crave it. I’ll do anything to feel full.

And to make him even angrier, I’ll tease him. Like, I’ll be sucking his dick while he’s trying to game with his friends online, and I’ll look up and whisper, “What’s wrong, motherfucker? Can’t focus?” Sheesh, he hates that. He’ll slap me right across the face—SMACK—then shove his cock down my throat to shut me up. I just gag and moan around it, my pussy dripping. He always cums inside me. They all do. Gotta keep me bred and milky.

Meanwhile, through the wall, I can hear Marcus and Chloe. He’s fucking her so tenderly, telling her he loves her. She moans his name, not a degrading title. He calls her his “good girl,” never an adult. It should destroy me, but honestly? Mmph… with Jason’s cum flooding my cunt and Kyle lining up to take his turn, I can’t think of anything but the next cock. My tits are so full, and I know as soon as they’re done fucking me, someone’s gonna latch on and drink straight from the tap. It’s my purpose now. Spoilage. Past my prime, but still good enough to fuck and milk. Bet.

Ooh, here comes Kyle… time for round two. Fill me up, baby. Make your old mom useful.