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

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, I need to spill the tea on the moment my whole life, like, completely derailed. My name’s Chloe, and I’m 37, but my husband, Robert—who’s 58, by the way—always said I looked 18. We met when I was 16, and he was this wealthy family friend. I was so in love, I didn't see the signs.

Anyway, after I had our third son, Liam, I caught Robert banging my son's childhood bestie, Hailey. She’s 18. I confronted him, and he just… calmly told me to strip. I was sobbing, but I did it. He gathered every single piece of my clothing, every stitch, and donated it all. "From now on," he said, "you're just the Hag." I was naked. I’ve been naked ever since.

So, fast forward. Hailey lives with us now. She and Robert are, like, disgustingly in love. They fuck everywhere, moaning "I love you" while I’m right there. My sons, Ethan and Noah, stopped calling me mom. They just see the Hag. One day, Robert hosted a "party." It was just a bunch of his friends and my sons. They surrounded me in the living room. Robert was on the couch with Hailey in his lap, kissing her neck, watching.

Noah grabbed my hair and shoved his dick in my mouth. "Suck it, Hag," he grunted, thrusting deep into my throat. I gagged, tears streaming. Ethan came behind me, his hands rough on my hips, and slammed his cock into my pussy with no warning. I screamed around Noah’s dick. They were both fucking me, spitting on me, slapping my ass and face. "Take it, you old slut," Ethan snarled, pounding into me. I couldn't breathe. The room was spinning with leering faces. They swapped places, over and over, each one unloading their cum deep inside my cunt or down my throat, making me swallow. Robert just watched, his hand between Hailey's legs, smiling.

When they were done, Noah slapped me hard across the face. "Get lost." I collapsed on the floor, their cum leaking out of me, my body trembling and sore. And the fucked-up thing? After weeks of this… my body started craving it. The rough hands, the choking, the feeling of being completely used. My mind just… broke. Now, I’m just the Hag, addicted to the next cock, the next load, waiting for the next time they decide to use me. Robert and Hailey’s laughter is just background noise to the pounding in my cunt.