My Steamy Story: Wife's Son who's in love with New Girl d...

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Okay, so, bestie, let me spill the tea on how my life got so messy. I’ve been in love with my best friend, my wife’s son, since we were kids. Low-key, it was this whole intense, unspoken thing. His mom, my now-husband’s ex-wife, would always joke I was her “future daughter-in-law,” which, oof, the irony. But then… I don’t know, I just gave up? I saw him watching me one day, all that longing, and I just… moved on to his dad. My husband. I scummed to it, okay? I wanted the stability, the love I thought was safer, even if it meant breaking both their hearts.

Fast forward, and the fallout is… a lot. My husband’s ex-wife, she’s a whole saga. After the divorce, her son—my childhood love—was so pissed at me for choosing his dad. He takes it out on her now. I see it sometimes at these private parties my husband or my own dad hosts. He’ll pull me into a room, his eyes dark, and just go to town. No cap, it’s rough. He’ll slam his dick into my pussy from behind, grip my hair, and with every thrust, he’ll slap my face so hard my vision blurs. “This is for him,” he’ll grunt, meaning my husband. And I… I let him. I take it. I moan into the mattress, my body arching back onto his cock, because part of me feels like I deserve this for betraying what we had. He’s fucking the ghost of us out of his system, and using my body to do it. My husband and my dad would lose their shit if they knew how he treats me, but I never tell. This is my penance.

And his mom? She’s fully gone down her own path. She’s naked all the time now, addicted to her sons using her. I heard her once, telling him to use her rough to forget about me, calling it her “motherly duty.” Big yikes. She’s pregnant now too, belly round, tits heavy with milk. Just like me. The difference is, I’m swollen with my husband’s baby, and he fucks me so lovingly, worshipping my body, whispering how much he loves me as his cock fills me. She’s just a vessel. A milk factory, getting slapped and railed by her sons and my dad to stay pregnant and lactating. Sometimes I see her, fully naked, leaking milk, getting pounded, and she’ll catch my eye across the room. And we’ll just share this look, two pregnant women, both getting fucked, living the consequences of every choice we ever made. She’s getting her face slapped with each thrust, serving her purpose. And me? I’m getting gently kissed, coming on my true love’s dick, finally having my happy ending. The whole thing is so fucked up, but here we are. Period.