Backstage Incest : Mommy’s Threesomes 28

I’m backstage before my appearance on a late-night talk-show to promote the new movie I star in with my son Joshua when things really take a turn for the crazy!  My husband Clark is there in support, but when he’s left alone with me, he can’t keep his hands to himself.

Joshua walks in as his father is calming my pre-show nerves with some delightful head, and he’s rightly dumb-struck.  Read as my husband shows his support for the three of us by making sure my son and I head out on stage relaxed!

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“Pull out your cock, Joshua,” I cried.

Clark looked up at me.  Joshua looked at me and then his father.

“Do it,” Clark decided, and he put his face back on my pussy.

Joshua quickly unfastened his suit-pants.  He wasn’t exactly dressed for a threesome in his smart suit, but fuck did he look good.

He pulled his cock out and I turned to face it, still moaning.

“Put it in my mouth!” I told him.

It looked so beautiful.  It was big and hard, and his hair was shaven close.  It looked delicious—a younger version of Clark’s.

“Nice work, son,” Clark said, giving Joshua all the confidence he needed.  “Put it in her mouth.  Go on.  Use her.”

Fuck, now we were getting somewhere.

Joshua gripped the base of his cock and steered himself into me.  I opened my mouth over him and felt his stiff arousal push through my lips.

I ached a moan as Clark pushed two fingers up inside me and started to fuck my contracting pussy.

I could barely breathe I was so excited, but I didn’t want to let Joshua down.  I rocked my head on him but found it difficult to move in the confines of the chair.  There was only one thing for it.

“Fuck my mouth,” I told him, taking my lips off him and gasping.

Joshua looked to Clark again.

“You heard her,” Clark said.

Clark fucked my pussy with his fingers and Joshua inched closer to the chair.  He put his cock to my mouth and put his hands gently on my head.

“Don’t be shy,” his Dad told him.

Joshua started to work his hips, passing his cock through my lips slowly at first.  I took him right to the top of my throat, but I wanted him to go further.

The next time his cock surged over my tongue I pushed my head down on him, letting him know that I could take it further.

“Deeper,” Clark said.  He knew my capabilities.

Joshua pressed onwards and his cock started to fill my throat.

“That’s it,” Clark said, clearly turned on as he watched his son fuck my face.

Clark came off me finally and I turned to hold Joshua’s hips.  I put my feet back to the floor and Joshua started to go for it.  My throat sprang over the top of his big cock over and over.

“Good,” Clark said.  “Get her on her feet.”

Joshua pulled his cock from my lips and I gasped.  Spit stringed from my mouth and my makeup ran from my eyes.

“Stand up,” Clark said.

He got me to my feet and moved up behind me.  I heard him unbuckle himself.  He took my skirt and lifted it up so that it sat around my midriff.

“Fuck her, son,” Clark said.

I looked to Joshua.  He had the devil in his eyes, and it delighted and scared me in equal measure.  I wanted him badly.  I wanted to know what it was like to have him inside me.

“Fuck me,” I told him, nodding.  “Come and fuck your mother.”

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