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

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, spill the tea? Let me try to—oh, fuck, right there, Ethan, yes!—try to tell you how I, Chloe, ended up like this. So, I’m 37, but I look 18, no cap. My husband, Robert—he’s 62, we met when I was 15, iconic age-gap, I know—caught me crying about his affair with Lily, this 18-year-old angel who was low-key in love with our son, Mark. Robert just… calmly told me I was “too old.” Then he took my clothes. Every. Last. Stitch. Burned them. Said from now on, everyone would call me “The Relic.”

The second I was naked, my own sons, Mark and Ben, were on me. Mark slapped my face so hard, my vision blurred. “Shut up, Relic,” he grunted, shoving his dick into my dry pussy. I tried to hold in the moans, but Ben was behind me, forcing his cock down my throat, choking me. They fucked me raw, slapping my tits, biting my nipples until milk sprayed out. They came inside me, both of them, filling my cunt and my stomach with their cum. Robert watched, fucking Lily gently on the couch, whispering how much he loved his “teenager.”

Now, it’s just… normal. I’m always naked, covered in dried cum. The boys use me whenever. I sleep in their beds for warmth, which means I wake up with a cock already inside me. I’m so fucking addicted to it. I even pull pranks now—like, I’ll give Mark a blowjob while he’s on a Zoom call for school. He’ll try to stay composed, then drag me off-camera, slap me, and fuck me senseless. After, he’ll wipe his dick on my face and slap me again. “Good slut, Relic.”

Robert divorced me out of “disgust,” but I still live here. Lily’s pregnant with his baby, and I’m pregnant too—probably by Mark or Ben, who even knows? My job is to get creampied so I keep making milk for everyone to drink. I’m just… The Relic. And honestly? I’ve never been happier. Ooh, yes, Ben, breed me again, you motherfucker! Fill your old mom up!