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

My Story Time:

Alright, bet. Let me spill the tea, bestie. My name’s Lily, but honestly? Forget it. Ever since my husband, Michael—he’s 62, I’m 37 but look 18, no cap—caught me crying over him and New Girl, Chloe, he was like, “You’re old news, Lily. Too old.” The audacity, right? So he took all my clothes. Every. Last. Stitch. Told me I’d be “The Relic” from now on. Iconic, I know.

So now I’m just… The Relic. Fully naked, 24/7. And the first ones to use me? My own sons, Jason and Ben. They don’t call me mom anymore. The second my last bra hit the floor, Jason slapped me across the face, hard. “On your knees, Relic,” he growled. And OMG, I was so shook, but also… my pussy got so wet. I couldn’t help it.

So I’m trying to tell you this, but Ben’s behind me, his dick already pounding my cunt from behind, no lube, just raw. Ah! Fuck! It hurts so good. Jason shoves his cock in my mouth, deep-throating me until I gag. “Suck it, Relic,” he grunts, pulling my hair. I’m choking, tears in my eyes, but I’m also moaning around his dick like a slut. My tits are bouncing, and they’re still full of milk from my toddler. Jason pinches my nipple hard, and a stream of milk shoots out. He leans down and bites it, sucking hungrily while Ben rails me.

“Gonna breed this old pussy,” Ben snarls, slapping my ass. Yes! I’m thinking. Fill me up! My mind is breaking, but my body is on fire. They switch, Jason fucking my throat while Ben rams my pussy. I’m getting spit-roasted by my own sons, and I’m about to cum. I can hear Michael in the next room with Chloe, her sweet moans of “I love you” mixing with my gags. The irony is a whole mood.

They both finish inside me, creampieing my pussy and my throat. I swallow every drop. As they pull out, Jason rubs his messy cock all over my face, marking me, then SLAP. “Remember your place, Relic.” And you know what? I think I finally do. This is my life now. And honestly? I’m kinda living for it.