Family Fucking Christmas Eve Tradition

family fucking mother sonMy son and I have a Christmas Eve holiday tradition. When he was younger, and I was still married to his Daddy, as a family we would open one gift a piece. Then we would sit down and have a nice family dinner with all the trimmings. It would be me, my daughter, my son and my husband.  One year when my son was just a horny teen, he decided we needed to be family fucking. Now, him and I had been fucking on the side. For the most part, he had replaced my husband as the head of the house. He was more of a man than his Daddy. Had a bigger cock, knew how to use it, and never had an issue getting hard.

Well one Christmas Eve, my daughter was with her grandma, and it was just me, my son and his Daddy. My son was pretty pissed off at the way his father treated me. He was really young still, but like I said, he was all man. He told his father there was a new tradition in the house. The man of the house got to fuck the woman of the house and the boy had to watch. He pushed his father down on the dining room table, pulled up my dress and started fucking me as his father watched. Told his Daddy to stroke his broke down dick and watch as the real man of the house took care of me.

His father was dumbfounded. Couldn’t believe his son was fucking me, let alone taunting him. But it turned him on too. His broke down dick was harder than it had been in years. He laid there on the table stroking his cock as our son fucked me doggy style. Turned out my husband liked being a cuckold to his son and my son loved humiliating his father. And I enjoyed being fucked by my son in front of my husband. So even though I divorced my limp dick cuckold of a husband, he still joins us every Christmas Eve for a family fucking cuckolding Christmas. He has to watch us fuck our brains out. And, to make it more humiliating, I make my ex lick his own son’s boy batter out of my cunt.

Tomorrow morning, my ex will be gone, and it will be just my son and my daughter fucking under the tree and opening presents. I am so lucky that I discovered who the real man of the house was many years ago.

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