“Oh yeah,” he moaned, “Come on, suck your son’s hard cock. That’s it sissy. You never made much of a dad, but you take to being a cocksucking sissy pretty easily. You must take after your wife, she gives great head, you know.”
I kissed my son’s dick and was thrilled to see the mark of my bright red lipstick smudged on his shaft, a reminder of the dolled up slut I had become this evening. Meanwhile, my wife was taking about half our son’s hard length into her mouth and going up and down on it, bobbing her head back and forth as I drooled all over the remaining length, using my hand now to play with his balls, massaging them in the hope of encouraging some of that thick, tasty cum once more to shoot out across my face and my wife’s gorgeous tits.
“Mmmm, mum, you suck cock soooo goood,” he moaned again, “But let the sissy have her go too. I want to see what my former daddy can do now he’s a sluttish whore.”
My wife let Adam’s cock slip from between her lips and moved over so she was kissing his shaft and then taking his balls in her mouth.
“Oh honey, I love the taste of your cock sooo much, my hot, studly son, I could just suck you all day long,” she said, “Let’s see what your sissy daddy can do.”
I now took my wife’s place, with my son’s firm, thick member sticking right in my face. My wet, painted mouth was barely big enough to fit around his thickness, but I did, taking the head into the moist warmth of my mouth, licking my tongue inside his foreskin to taste the salty pre-cum. This egged me on, making me think of the delicious taste and delightful humiliation that would be in store for me if I got my hunky son to blow his load all over my made up, feminised face. I might not have been as skilled as my wife at going down on a monster cock, but I was eager. And I managed to take a decent amount of my son’s length down my throat before withdrawing and taking it back in.
“Ahhh,” I gasped for air, letting my son’s manhood slip from my mouth for a moment, “I love your cock, son, it’s incredible! Now I know why my wife had to turn her back on me and turn to loving this incredible meat!”
“Shut up, sissy, and suck it,” my son commanded, taking hold of my face and pushing me back down, deeper onto his dick.
“That’s it,” my wife giggled, covering the rest of his shaft with soft kisses, “Oh yeah, the sissy’s really loving it now, getting face fucked, having her throat invaded by her son’s meat.”
There was little I could do but kneel there and take it, staring up at my son’s strong, imposing form, as he shoved his dick in and out of my red lips, fucking my throat, making me understand who was in control, who wore the trousers in my household and who were just the cock loving whores. There was nothing I could do to stop my son violating my mouth, but I didn’t care, I loved submitting to his hard manhood. As he continued to fuck my mouth, I reached my hand down and began to rub my own rock hard dick through the sensual satin of the babydoll I still wore. My cock was straining against the little red thong I had on underneath but I loved the feel of it. I could tell that I was going to cum myself soon.