Family Traditions Ch. 05

Chris felt his cock ache at the physicality his mother was showing and he quickly turned up the intensity. With his mother's hand pulling his hair; Chris brought his hands to his mother's body. As he placed one hand on his mother's hip he guided his tongue to her lips.

Tricia was shocked at how good a kisser her son was and she felt her body getting more in to the motions as their tongues danced and intertwined with one another. Tricia and Chris were passionately making out in her office; something Tricia and her husband hadn't even done. Yet here she was with her son and the excitement was sending her over the edge.

As the two kissed, Tricia moved her hand to Chris's lap; gasping into her sons mouth as she felt the rock hard penis beneath his slacks.

Tricia broke off the rhythm of the kiss by lightly biting Chris's lower lip. She pulled away but kept rubbing his erection; each pass eliciting a moan from Chris. Tricia couldn't hold back anymore.

Her hands were shaking; partly out of nervousness but mostly out of excitement, as she reached for Chris's belt. Chris lifted his hips in anticipation; his hard cock begging to be let out. Tricia fumbled with the belt and zipper and the two let out a shared laugh.

"Don't just sit there; help your mother" Tricia's words were flirty and sexy and sent goosebumps down Chris's spine. He didn't need to be asked twice.

Chris hurriedly unbuckled his belt and undid the zipper, pulling his hips up to take them off easier. He was nearly stopped dead in his tracks when he looked over and saw Tricia pull the top of her dress down and exposed her breasts. Chris felt as if he could cum right then.

"Fuck, mom. You are so sexy" Chris stopped taking his pants off to compliment his mother; something Tricia found endearing. She smiled lightly and waited for Chris to remove his pants and took the opportunity to wet her finger tips and bring them down to each nipple; leaning her head back in pleasure as she pinched each one; getting them nice and hard.

Chris felt the immediate release of pressure as his slacks hit the floor. He kept his underwear on; his cock pressing the flexible fabric to form the perfect outline of his throbbing member. There was a dark spot at the tip of the outline where his precum started to leak out.

Chris stared at his moms large breasts and Tricia couldn't wait to feel her sons cock in her hand. Tricia saw that she'd have to take the lead tonight and reached out and grabbed the back of Chris's head lightly and began to slowly pull him into her chest.

Chris got the message and before his lips could reach them; he took the opportunity to grip his mother's inviting breasts. Chris kissed her chest and neck as Tricia groaned with pleasure and ran her hands through her sons hair. His lips explored her neck and collarbone as he felt the weight of her chest in his hands. He rolled and pinched her hard nipples; each time a moan escaped from his mother's lips. Her breasts reminded him of Abby's and the family resemblance was uncanny. He took his time feeling her soft skin and taking care to roll and pinch each nipple a little harder each time.

Tricia's body arched in response and she let out a series of groans and shudders as her hands tried to find her sons cock again. She felt Chris's lips close on her right nipple and she grabbed his cock through his underwear at the same time. They both moaned and stopped their actions to savor the feeling.

Chris began to roll his tongue around Tricias nipple; playfully biting and sucking as his hand groped her other breast. Tricia could barely concentrate on anything but her sons mouth and she just held his cock as he pleasured his mother's breasts.

"Mmmm that's it, baby. Suck mommy's nipples... that's it...." Tricia realized halfway through the sentence that she was thinking out loud. Any hesitation she may have had melted away when she felt Chris's cock twitch as she said the word "mommy". Chris also let out a moan, as the words hung in his ears.

Chris began to suck and lick more vigorously; sending Tricia into a frenzy. She grabbed the back of Chris's head and brought it up to her face. She leaned in and began to passionately kiss him; his saliva meant for her nipples now coating her lips and tongue. Tricia broke off the kiss and gently guided Chris to sit back. Chris did what his mother asked.

Sitting back with his cotton covered cock protruding, beckoning for his mother's touch. Tricia reached down and began to rub Chris's legs; teasing him and driving him crazy. She could see his cock twitching and begging to be touched.

"You look ready to explode, baby..." Tricia breathed.

Chris could only answer with a nod and a grunt.

Tricia pulled Chris's boxer briefs off and his excited cock sprung free; slapping against his lower stomach and leaving a trail of precum as it settled.

"Mmm baby. Look how big you are..." Tricia admired her sons strong, hard cock. It wasn't as thick as her husbands but the length impressed her. Her mouth watered as her hands excitedly caressed the aching cock.

Chris felt like he was ready to cum but didn't want to blow his load this early. His mom lightly patted and kneaded his bulging manhood and delighted in the feel of his sticky precum between her fingers. She rubbed the salty discharge across his head, leaving it glistening. She explored his cock with her hands, as if she were a doctor examining a patient. Her eyes locked in on every vein and muscle. She'd let out approving groans as she felt him react to her touch. She ran her fingers up and down and her fingernails ever so slightly grazed the tip. She brought one hand down to his balls and gently cupped them; while with the other hand wrapped around his throbbing shaft.

Chris felt his body tremble and his legs shake. He started to panic because he knew what was coming. His mother's touch was so soft and her fingers explored every smooth inch. Her hand moved from his balls and lightly tickled the thin skin between his balls and asshole. At the same time her other hand moved slowly up and down using his precum as lubricant. Chris reached over to again feel his mother's tits and as he did; he lost control.

"Oh fuck mom" Chris said loudly

"Hmmm?" Tricia increased her hand speed while her other hand lightly cupped his balls and tickled his chode.

"Mom I'm going to cum. Fuck. I don't want to... but... fuck.... Mom"

"What's that baby? You want mommy to go faster?" Tricia knew what was about to happen and she couldn't wait. She teased her son and made sure to firmly grip his cock while her pace increased.

Chris could only respond with a whine.

"F...ff....mmmmm"

"That's it, Chrissy. Cum for me. Cum all in mommy's hand"

Tricia felt Chris's body tense up and his cock swelled up in her hand. She continued her motion and watched her sons face contort with pleasure.

Chris clenched his jaw and his eyes slammed shut. He grabbed his mother's breast with one hand and with the other hand clenched the couch. His muscles tensed up and his body let go.

"nnnnghhhhh fuuuuuuck mommmmmmm" Chris erupted into his mother's still moving hand.

Wave after wave of semen shot out of Chris's cock, cascading and covering Tricias hand and falling on to his lap.

"Mmmm that's right baby; get that cum out. Mmmm that's it. Good boy.... All that cum"

Tricia savored the feeling of the hot sticky cream between her fingers and on her hand. The slickness of her hand sliding over his drenched cock as his body twitched with each sensitive pass.

"Such a mess you made, Chrissy." Tricia kept playing with her sons ejaculate as he caught his breath. He was mesmerized by his mother and wanted her like crazy.

He stared in awe as his mother brought her hand from his softening, slick cock up to her mouth. She inserted two fingers and began to lick and suck her sons seed off her fingers. She then began to massage her breasts; smearing some of the cum on her still rock hard nipples. Chris could only watch in awe as Tricia scooped more cum from his thighs and licked them clean. She was careful not to swallow it all and in fact kept a drop or two on her lips. She leaned in and kissed Chris.

Chris could taste the salty sweet taste of his cum on his mother's lips; knowing she just milked that out of his cock. The adrenaline surged through his body as his cock began to stir, not even a full three minutes after releasing.

They broke their kiss and the look of lust still remained but Tricia let Chris regroup.

Chris caught his breath and managed to let a few words out.

"I can't believe I came that fast. Fuck" Chris seemed devastated and Tricia could only smile a motherly smile and gave him another kiss.

"Oh baby we're not done..." Tricias remarks sent shivers down Chris body and he was almost ready for round 2.

Tricia began massaging her chest which was still wet from the cum she rubbed on herself. She moaned and felt her body move with her own touches. Chris put a hand on his cum soaked cock and began to stroke it while watching his mom begin to pleasure herself.

"Fuck, mom. You look so sexy."

Tricia smiled and stood up in front of Chris. Chris looked up at his mom in awe as Tricia began to shimmy out of her dress. She stepped out of her dress; and more only her stocking and garters and her black, full back lace panties remained. She stood in front of her son, his eyes looking up at her while he absent mindedly worked on his cock.

"That's it, Chrissy. Get nice and hard again... mmmm" Tricia was enjoying her view and every movement she made; she could feel the excitement growing between her legs. She could feel how wet her panties were; a combination of the entire night spent with Chris.

Tricia stayed standing and grabbed her left breast with her left hand. She played with her nipple and groped her own chest as her right hand traced little shapes around the exposed skin near her pubic mound.

Tricia let out a loud moan as her hand disappeared under her panties. Chris's gaze was fixed on his mother's panties; the movement of her fingers and hand visible only from the outline. Tricia slid a finger inside her hole and then slowly but firmly finger fucked her twat; her wetness evident by the sounds emanating from the motion of her fingers. She watched her son look at her with passion and lust in his eyes and his gaze brought her even more pleasure.

"Mmm work that cock for me, Chrissy. Work that cock for your mom..." Tricia's words came through gritted teeth as she blindly explored her womanhood with her hand.

Tricia twitched slightly as she removed her finger from her snatch and without thinking; brought it to her lips. She tested her juices from her finger and the taste drove her wild. She could taste the remnants of Chris's salty spunk mixed with the sweetness of her grool and her mouth watered hoping to taste more.

After licking her fingers clean; she got them nice and wet and messaged her nipples; giving her chest area a dull shine. She rubbed herself through her panties and pulling them to the side; inserted her still wet finger inside herself again. She massaged the inside of her vagina for a few seconds; making sure she left plenty on her fingers.

Tricia took her drenched fingers and brought them to her sons lips. Chris anxiously jumped at the chance and took his mother's fingers in his mouth. The sucking feeling and the passion with which Chris was cleaning her fingers; sent electricity through her entire body. Chris furiously pumped his hard on as his mother stood before him; feeding him her juices off her fingers. As Chris licked and sucked her fingers dry; Tricia couldn't help but rub her pussy with her other hand; the wetness now nearly dripping out of her.

"Oooh fuck, baby. You like how I taste, don't you?"

Chris responded with an animalistic grunt and looked up at his mother staring down at him. He took her fingers out of his mouth and kept eye contact with Tricia as he paid attention to each one.

When he was done; Chris reached over and grabbed his mother by the hips. He initially just used his hands and fingers to feel her. He couldn't resist the feeling of her stockings against her skin. The smooth fabric felt silky on his fingertips and he leaned forward to where Tricia was standing between his legs.

Tricia was lost in ecstasy as her sons hands explored her body. She massaged her breasts with both hands and her head tilted back with pleasure. She looked down to see Chris's face inches away from her panty clad pussy. His hands maneuvered around her body; finding their way to Tricia's ass. Chris reveled in the chance to grab his mother's butt and he wasted no time. He felt intoxicated by his mother in that moment and all five senses were consumed by her.

The sight of his mother, standing before him in pleasure while he visually drinks in every inch of her, was an image he never wanted to forget. He felt the thin fabric of her stockings and Tricia's round firm ass; constantly moving in order to cover every possible centimeter. The sounds of Tricia's moaning made Chris's cock twitch and encouraged him to continue what he was doing. The taste of her juices still lingered on his tongue; leaving him craving more. Because the two were so close, Chris's face was now between Tricia's standing legs. Her scent filled his nostrils and the combination of her perfume, pussy juices, and sweat made his mouth water. Without thinking; Chris leaned in and kissed his mother through her panties.

Chris's kiss landed right on Tricia's covered clit; the friction driving her wild. She let out a gasp and jumped at the brief but intense interaction. Chris kissed her again, this time his tongue lingered on the outline of her soaked pussy.

On his lips, Chris could feel how soaked his mother's panties were. This drove him wild; being proud that he was able to turn his mother on like this. Chris began to kiss and lick Tricia's womanhood through the black silk; the sensation almost making Tricia orgasm right then. Chris increased the speed and couldn't get enough of his mother's taste.

Tricia played with her breasts with one hand and the other was on Chris's head; patting it and running her fingers through his hair. The feeling was getting more intense and she was afraid she'd lose her balance.

She stopped Chris and cupped his chin and tilted his head to look up at her.

"Like tasting me, baby? Let me take these off..." Tricia took a step back and turned her back to Chris. Bending and the waist, Tricia removed her cum soaked panties; bringing them to her face before throwing them over to Chris. Chris grabbed his mother's panties and took a huge breath and consumed her scent. His tongue flicked at the crotch and her juices danced on his tongue. Tricia loved what she saw.

"My boy likes panties, does he? I heard about that" Tricia smiled and winked as she got back between Chris's legs.

Chris was too focused on the task at hand to question his mom about how she heard about his adventures with his sisters panties. He felt like a caged animal ready to devour. His hands grabbed his mother's hips and Tricia embraced him and held him close to her stomach. She looked down and smiled and broke off the embrace. She laid down on the couch, displacing Chris from his spot, and she adjusted her body to give her son the best angle to eat her pussy.

Tricia began playing with her nipples and rubbing her body as if she were getting ready to masturbate. Chris's rock hard cock was dripping precum again as he periodically stroked it when he wasn't enthralled with his mother. He stared lustfully at his mom; writhing in anticipated pleasure and her body beckoning him forward. Her legs spread and her pussy bare; she ran her finger up both sides of her labia. She teased herself waiting for her sons mouth.

Chris's mouth watered and he got in a position between his mother's legs. His hands focused on her stockings and the smoothness he felt against his fingers. He wasted no time getting his face close to his mother's opening. He used one hand to spread her lips and in doing so, exposed her swollen clit. He rubbed Tricia's nub leading her to twitch violently at her sons touch.

Chris stuck his tongue out and very lightly made contact with his mother's clit. Tricia nearly climaxed then and let out a high pitch squeal.

"nnnngh fu...fuck Chrissy. Mmm"

Chris focused and was determined to give his mother the best oral of her life. He alternated kissing Tricia's thighs - a kiss on the left thigh, lightly dragging his lips over her pussy and ever so slightly kissing Tricia's clit, and then a kiss on her right thigh. Chris repeated this process a few times; each time getting closer to her pussy and the pressure on her clit increasing. Chris's lips lingered on Tricia's labia and his goal of driving her crazy was working. Her body moved and bucked towards his tongue as if to coax it into sliding inside of her. What were at first moans of pleasure and anticipation turned into sexually frustrated grunts as her drenched pussy begged to be eaten.

"Chrissy. St...stop te...you know... what you're doing "

Chris responded with just a glance up at his mom. Tricia nearly came when she saw the look in her sons eye. He smirked and licked his lips as he continued to massage and stroke her stocking clad legs. Tricia lifted her hips as if to beg for his tongue.

"You're such a naughty boy, you know tha...." Chris closed his lips around Tricia's clit and began to twirl his tongue around her sensitive button as Tricia was finishing her sentence.

Chris moved his hands to his mother's ass and pulled her body into his face. The taste of his mother's creamy juices coated his tongue as he began to flick and lick at her pussy with enthusiasm. Chris brought his right hand to his mother's vagina and while taking a breath; slid his finger up and down Tricia's slit. Once nice and wet; Chris slid that same finger inside his mother's waiting cunt. Tricia shivered as her pussy gripped her sons finger and welcomed it with a wave of pussy juice.

"Mmmm fuck Chrissy..." Tricia moaned

Tricia gasped as Chris inserted another finger inside her welcoming hole. Chris began to slowly finger fuck his mother and she used her hips to grind against his digits. Once Chris established a rhythm with his fingers; he began lapping at his mother's soaked pussy.

Tricia felt her pussy tighten and clench against the pressure of her sons fingers. Her moans encouraged him and guided his tongue around her clit and lips. His fingers slid in and out of Tricia and he savored the taste of his mother as she draped her leg over his shoulder pulling him in even closer. Chris's tongue worked around his mother's womanhood and his fingers worked around inside of her.

"That's it baby. Fuck, Chrissy. That feels so fucking good baby"

"Mmm you like that?" Chris took a breath to look up at his mom to ask his question.

Tricia was ready to explode watching her son between her legs. Her bare pussy, freshly shaved that day, glistened with a mix of her juices and her sons saliva and her body shook as her orgasm neared.

"Mmm fuck yes, Chrissy. That's it. Fuck baby. Mmm. Does mommy... does mommy taste good, Chrissy?" Tricia was still a bit hesitant to throw out the "mommy" card but she wanted to hear it. She wanted Chris to say it back. Tricia pulled and twisted her nipples as she watched her son devour her naked cunt.

"You taste so fucking good..." Chris replied.

"Yeah, baby? Mommy tastes good? Say it; baby. Let me hear it." Tricia's voice was stern but sexy.

"Mmmm you taste so fucking good... so fucking good mommy"

"Mmmm, that's right baby. Good boy"

The words lit a fuse for Chris and his speed and intensity increased. He furiously licked and sucked his mother's clit and fucked he holes with his fingers.

"That's it baby; you're going to make me cum..."