Chris instinctively grabbed his cock and gave it a few tugs. His mother felt his movements and took his cock from him; her fingernails lightly caressing the throbbing underside. Chris jumped at the sensitivity and felt his body twitch as his legs felt the smooth pantyhose covering his mother’s legs. Chris eagerly reached down and pawed at his mother’s legs; desperate to feel the sheer hosiery beneath his fingertips.
Chris turned and adjusted his body, his cock now in reach of his mother’s legs. Chris let out a whine as he tried to slide his cock against his mother’s legs; Tricia now figured out what he wanted.
“Oh Chrissy. You like my pantyhose, don’t you?”
“nnnggghh” Chris’s vocabulary was limited to grunts and moans as he felt his mother’s fingertips guide his cock over her pantyhose clad thigh.
“F…fu…c…” Chris’s motions were now more furious, his body aching for more and more contact of any kind with the smooth fabric adorning his mother’s supple thigh. Tricia could tell where this was headed and applied more pressure between her hand and her thigh.
“I think Chrissy’s gonna cum, don’t you, daddy?” Tricia smirked and turned her head a tiny bit to direct her voice to Nick, who was still standing and stroking his cock watching his wife bring their son to orgasm.
“Mmmmm” Nick grunted with approval as his hand gripped his spit soaked cock.
Chris could feel he was past the point of no return. He knew what he was about to do and he was trying to hold out as long as possible. His eyes closed and his hands gripped different parts of his mother’s legs, sporadically clutching one of her breasts as he struggled to control his body. He was overwhelmed with sexual desire that he felt like his entire body was about to explode.
“I’m go… mom….me……”
“Use your words baby boy. Tell mommy”
It was as if someone clicked a detonator in Chris’s balls as the words hit Chris’s ears. Chris never thought of himself as someone with a mommy kink (outside of; you know, fucking his mom) but rather just found his own mother objectively attractive. However when Tricia referred to herself as “mommy” or showed traits of a “mommy”; Chris found himself reacting rather intensely.
Chris bucked and thrust his hips into his mother’s thighs as his balls, swollen with cum, tightened and readied to fire. Chris was careful not to hurt his mother but he grabbed his mother’s hip and the couch as his toes curled and his legs tensed up.
Tricias hand held steady; forming a gap between her hands and pantyhose covered thigh in which Chris could thrust. She shifted her body and tried to set up her pussy as a target.
“That’s it baby. Mmmm there you go. Give it to mommy. Give all your cum to mommy; baby. That’s it.” Tricias words were soft and sensual and even her husband felt his climax building watching his wife milk the cum out of their son’s pulsating cock.
“nnnnn…nnnghhh..fu…. FUUUUUUU” Chris couldn’t finish the expletive as his body focused every ounce of energy expelling his semen. Tricia gasped and instinctively pushed her own hips towards her sons erupting cock. His mother flinched as wave after wave of cum landed onq her sheer black pantyhose. Chris’s body twitched as his mother took over for his exhausted body and stroked the remaining drops of semen out of his now red manhood. Tricia’s hands were covered in her sons seed and her thigh felt the warm, salty liquid seeping in between the tiny gaps in her hose. The white liquid was stark against the black background and Tricia used her cum covered hand to rub her sons ejaculate on her own dripping pussy.
Tricia furiously massaged her covered pussy, feeling the sticky cream between her fingers and coating her clit. She couldn’t tell where her excitement ended and her sons seed began.
Chris slumped in exhaustion back into the couch. His cock was still throbbing and slick with his own cum as he opened his eyes and saw his mother playing with his cum and his dad standing a few feet away with a rock hard cock looking on intently.
Chris began to catch us breath and watched his mother spread his jizz across various parts of her body. Her nipples and breasts glistened with sweat and cum and Chris was enthralled at watching his mother move. She brought her hands up to her lips and began sucking various fingers while rubbing her now drenched pantyhose covered crotch.
“Mmm, Chrissy.” Tricia savored her son’s salty treat and spread some more on her lips. “You gave mommy so much cum! Such a messy boy.”
Tricia turned her attention to Nick and motioned for him to come over to her.
“Looks like Daddy enjoyed the show. And here it was supposed to be Chrissy watching” Tricia reached out as soon as her husbands cock was within reach and she began stroking with Chris’s cum for lubrication.
“You taste so good, baby. Want to taste? If you like your precum, you’ll like this” Tricia offered a taste of her sons own cum to him; not knowing that Chris on occasion liked to sample his own brand. The fact that it was his mother who was offering however, Chris sheepishly nodded as if it were a new experience.
Tricia pulled her hand off Nick’s cock to the sound of a frustrated grunt from her husband. Tricia brought her hand down to her soaked crotch and pressed her fingers into her snatch and scooped what she could from the fabric and brought them up to her sons lips.
Chris whimpered as his mouth swallowed Tricias fingertips, his tongue exploring every nook and cranny to get every morsel of their combined juices. The salty sweet mixture coated his lips and tongue and Tricia moaned as Chris sucked her fingers and licked excitedly at the rest of her hand. Chris could feel his cock begin to stir again as he tasted the cum of both he and his mother.
Tricia pressed her other hand into her pussy; the pantyhose now so wet that she could feel drops of cum sliding down her legs. She reached back with her spit and cum covered hand and massaged her husbands aching cock. Nick moaned and felt his knees get weak as the slippery hand moved and rotated across his member.
“Are you both going to cum before I get fucked?” Tricia asked rhetorically, already knowing the answer. She felt pride in knowing she could work up both her husband and son this much.
Tricia turned her body and attention to her husband as he stood before her.
“Did you enjoy watching me make another man cum, baby?” Chris was shocked and pondered for a moment that prior to this, the only other people involved in Nick and Tricia’s sex life were Abby and Lena. He wasn’t entirely sure if that was a good or bad thing but as he watched his mother eagerly stroke his father; his cock swelled again, just moments after an orgasm he was sure would make him sleep for an entire day.
Tricia continued her talking and stroking; soon showing a side of herself to Chris that was so entirely opposite from how he knew her. It was as if Tricia, ‘the mother’ was a different person than, Tricia ‘the cum hungry woman’ who rocked Chris’s world. Chris focused on his mother’s motions, briefly noticing his dads facial expressions as he was lost in ecstasy.
“Mmm daddy liked watching mommy milk Chrissy’s cock. You gonna love watching him fuck me too, baby? Sliding his hard cock between my legs while you watch and stroke your cock? Maybe I’ll suck your cock while he fucks me. Both of you? Taking turns and filling me up?” Tricia was at the point of lustful euphoria; her body and mind no longer filtering her thoughts before they left her mouth as words and fantasies spilling out of her lips as she urged her husband to cum.
“You going to give me your cum too, baby? Hm?
“nnnnghhh” Nick gritted his teeth as his cock absorbed the slick combination of spit and cum and his wife’s hand rotated and twisted in all the right ways. Tricia confidently stroked and in that moment, that cock was hers.
“Oooooh; thats it, baby. Give me your cum. Give it to me.” Tricia readied herself and came eye to eye with her husbands trembling manhood. Precum was flying with every stroke of Tricia’s hand while Tricia instinctively stuck out her tongue to catch what she could. Tricia angled her tongue and placed it at the underside of the crown of Nick’s bright red head. She slithered her tongue with purpose on the underside of his shaft, providing a landing strip for his seed. The intensity and pressure of Tricia’s tongue on Nick’s penis triggered his orgasm.
Nick felt his knees buckle and his stomach tense up. He felt his entire body flex as he felt the jolt of adrenaline course through his balls and into his manhood. Tricia saw Nick tense up and closed her eyes.
“NNNNNGGGHHH FUUUUCCCKKK” Nick bellowed as his body released the pent up tension.
Tricia held his pulsing cock against her tongue and used that to roll and swirl around him while he unleashed a load of cum directly on to her waiting face.
Chris gripped his cock and nearly exploded himself as he watched his father drench his mother’s face with a massive load as he nearly collapsed. Nick took a hold of his cock and began to press it into his wife’s tongue, trying to hold on to the sensation that sent him over the edge. He held his still spitting cock and exhaled, each breath sending less and less streams of seed as he felt his body relax from an intense climax.
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