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

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Okay, bestie, let me spill the tea on how my entire life got flipped-turned upside down. I'm Evelyn, but nobody calls me that anymore. After catching my husband, Robert—who's like, 62, btw, a whole 40 years older than me—banging our family friend's daughter, Chloe, who's 18 and was low-key in love with our son, Jake… everything changed. He said I was "too old" at 22, which is a fucking joke because I still look 18, no cap. He waited until I was out of the shower, took every stitch of my clothing—even the towel—and burned it all in the backyard fire pit. "From now on," he said, "you're just 'Yesteryear.'" That's my name now. I'm just Yesteryear.

So there I was, fully naked, my tits still leaking milk for our toddler, when my own sons, Jake and Ben, walked in. The look in their eyes… it wasn't for their mom. Jake, whose heart Chloe just broke, just slapped me across the face. "On your knees, Yesteryear," he growled. I was so shook, I dropped. Ben fisted his hand in my hair and shoved his dick so deep down my throat I gagged, tears streaming as I struggled to breathe. Jake just unzipped and pushed into my pussy from behind, no lube, nothing, just a brutal, punishing rhythm. "This is all you're good for now," Jake grunted, slapping my ass so hard it stung. They used me like a toy, switching holes, choking me, biting my nipples until I screamed. When they came, they both filled me up—Jake's cum flooding my cunt, Ben's shooting hot and bitter down my throat. I had to swallow every drop. After, Jake wiped his messy cock all over my face, smearing their combined cum into my skin, then slapped me again. "Get lost, Yesteryear."

And the whole time, from the open bedroom door, I could hear Robert and Chloe in the living room. Her sweet moans of "I love you, Robert!" mixed with the wet, slapping sounds of them fucking on the couch. The contrast was… iconic. My heart was shattered, but my body, high-key betraying me, was already aching for more. This was just the beginning. My mind was about to break, and honestly? I was kinda ready for it. The rough stuff was starting to hit different. Sheesh.