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

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, you want the full tea, no cap? I’m Chloe, but literally everyone, including my own kids, calls me The Relic now. Iconic, right? My ex-husband, David—who’s like, 62, btw, and married me when I was barely 18—came up with that after I caught him raw-dogging Lily, my son Ethan’s childhood sweetheart. He said I was “too old” at 37, even though I look 18, and just… took my clothes. Burned them. So yeah, I’ve been naked for months.

So here’s the vibe now. I’m on my knees in the living room, my tits swaying, still leaking milk from my toddler, while David fucks Lily on the couch. They’re all “I love you” and moaning, and I’m trying to spill this tea to my daughter, Sophia, who’s just sipping my breast milk from a glass, judging me hard.

But the main event? My sons. Ethan and Josh. They stopped calling me mom the second my clothes came off. David told them to “use the relic to stay pregnant and keep the milk flowing.” And OMG, do they ever.

Right now? Josh’s thick dick is pounding my pussy from behind, his balls slapping my clit. “Take it, you old slut,” he grunts, his hand fisted in my hair. I can’t even catch my breath—ah, fuck!—because Ethan is shoving his cock down my throat, face-fucking me deep. I’m spit-roasted, gagging, milk spraying from my nipples every time Josh slams into me.

They both hate me, but their cocks don’t. They drink straight from my tits mid-thrust, biting my nipples, marking me. And they always creampie me. Josh is pumping his cum inside my cunt right now, filling me up, breeding me just so the household has milk on tap. I’m addicted to it—the slaps, the choking, the feeling of their cum leaking out of me.

As Ethan pulls his slick dick from my mouth to cum on my face, he slaps me. “That’s for being a useless relic.” Then Josh finishes, paints my insides white, and shoves me to the floor. They wipe their messy cocks on my cheeks, marking their property, before another slap echoes.

I’m a dripping, cum-filled mess on the rug, watching David kiss Lily’s pregnant belly with love. My own belly is starting to swell with my son’s baby. The irony is so fucking spicy. I’m just the household milk cow. And you know what? My mind is so broken, I’m already craving their cocks again. Period.