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

My Story Time:

Alright, besties? You’re not ready. Period. I’m spilling the tea on how I became the household ‘Crusty’. Yeah, you heard me. That’s my name now. My husband, Robert—who’s like, 63, btw, and married me fresh out of high school—decided his new girlfriend, Lily, 18, was his endgame. I caught them, and he was like, “You’re 37, you’re basically ancient. I need youth.” And then he took all my clothes. Burned them. Said I was ‘Crusty’ now. A used-up old thing. The irony? I still look 18. No cap.

So now I’m just…here. Fully naked, 24/7. And Robert? He’s in love with Lily. They’re having sex on the kitchen counter right now, whispering ‘I love yous’. It’s…iconic, honestly. And my sons? Liam and Noah? They stopped calling me ‘mom’ the second my clothes hit the floor. Liam just…slapped me across the face and pushed me against the wall. I tried to hold in a moan, but—ah! [Pause, a wet gasp] Sorry, he’s just…fucking me from behind right now. His cock is so deep in my pussy. He’s choking me, slapping my ass, and biting my nipples. He’s drinking my breast milk straight from the tap while he rails me. Says it’s to keep the supply going. They all drink it.

Robert watches from the couch with Lily in his lap, fucking her slowly, and goes, “See, Crusty? This is all you’re good for now. Get pregnant again. We need more milk.” And I’m getting creampied by my own son, who then slaps my cum-covered face and calls me ‘Crusty’. My mind is breaking, but my body…sheesh. It feels too good. I’m addicted. I’m gonna start teasing them back soon. Call them ‘motherfuckers’ as a little inside joke. But for now…oh fuck, Liam, I’m gonna…don’t stop…I’m cumming! YES! Just like that! Fill me up!

And that’s the tea. Now, who’s next?