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

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My name is Chloe. My ex-husband, Marcus, who is 62 to my 37, started calling me ‘Relic’ after I caught him with our son’s childhood friend, Lily, who’s 18. He said I was “too old” chronologically, a ‘relic’ of his past, even though I still look 18. So he took all my clothes while I was sunbathing, burned them, and said, “Your only purpose now is to stay naked, get pregnant, and make milk for this house.” Iconic, right?

Now, I’m always naked. Marcus only fucks Lily. My sons, Jake and Ben, stopped calling me ‘mom’ the second I was stripped. Minutes after Marcus took my clothes, Jake slapped me across the face, hissed, “Shut up, Relic,” and forced his dick into my pussy from behind on the patio while Lily and Marcus watched from the kitchen window. It was rough, abusive. He choked me, bit my nipples until they bled a little, and creampied me deep, all while slapping my ass red. “This is all you’re good for now,” he grunted, cum leaking out of me as he shoved me to the ground.

That was just the start. They use me constantly. I have to beg to sleep in one of their beds for warmth. Last night, I whispered to Ben, “Please, let me sleep here. I’ll… I’ll take care of you.” He just smirked, slapped my tits, and said, “Suck my dick first, Relic.” I did, deep-throating him until I gagged, tears in my eyes. Then he fucked my pussy raw, pounding into me, his hands around my throat, drinking my breast milk straight from my nipples when he got thirsty. He came inside me, then rubbed his wet cock all over my face to mark me before slapping me again. “Cock warmer,” he muttered, falling asleep with his dick still inside me.

My mind… it’s broken. I’m addicted. I can’t think straight without a cock in me. The other day, I saw Ben giving a presentation to some of his college friends in the living room. I crawled under the table, totally naked and still leaking Jake’s cum from earlier. I took his soft cock into my mouth right there. He tried to keep talking, his voice shaking, but I got him hard. I looked up at him and mouthed, “Make me moan, you came from this pussy.” He snapped. Slapped me so hard my head spun, dragged me to the laundry room, and fucked my throat and pussy at the same time, spit-roasting me with his friend. I came so hard, screaming, not even caring. After, he wiped his cum on my face and slapped me again. “Disgusting Relic,” he said, but I just laughed, high on the pain and the fullness.

Marcus divorced me, said he was disgusted I fucked our sons, even though he made me do it. The irony is chef’s kiss. Now, Lily’s pregnant with his baby, and I’m pregnant from one of the many gangbangs. We have a weird camaraderie. Marcus and Lily have loving sex on the couch while I’m on my knees for a random guest. New Girl Lily even convinced Marcus to let me join family game nights. I sit there naked, my pregnant belly showing, while Jake fondles my cunt and brags about how many times he came in me this week. I just joke, “What can I say? This Relic still runs.” And for a second, with Marcus laughing at my joke, it almost feels like we’re friends again. Almost. Then someone slaps my ass and tells me to fetch a drink, and the cum starts dripping down my thigh again. It’s my normal. And honestly? I don’t want it to stop.