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Nick opened his eyes to see his cum covered wife still eagerly lapping up his sperm. Tricia hungrily licked her lips and gathered all the cum she could from her face and spun it all around in her mouth, pooling her husbands spunk around her tongue while she reached down and pinched and tore the crotch in her pantyhose in one impressive motion. She used one hand to enlarge the hole in her hosiery; her body staring for contact.
Tricia made room on the couch and laid down against the corner of the back and side of the couch; opening up her legs and her now exposed pussy. Tricia's pubic hair, although short, was matted with the juices of her own pussy and the cum of her son. Tricia lined up mouth with her pussy and spit half the cum out of her mouth on to her mound. The cum and spit mixture landed just above her clit, Tricia savored the feeling of the slick juices sliding against her clit as it cascaded over her hungry pussy.
Chris watched and stroked his cock as Nick slumped down in the recliner opposite of the couch. Chris's mouth began to water as his mother began masturbating in front of him and his father. Tricia moaned and moved with the rhythm of her fingers as she explored her hole after what seemed like an eternity of waiting. She swallowed the remainder of spit and cum in her mouth, closed her eyes and bit her lip as she licked the still present salty cum lingering on her chin and mouth.
"Mmmm my boys taste so good. Chrissy..." Tricia stopped to moan and gasp as she slid two fingers in and out of her dripping snatch, stopping only to rub and apply pressure to her clit. She flexed her holes as she felt the liquid drip on to her asshole; excited at the feeling. She looked at her son stroking his cock just waiting to her his mother's instructions. Tricia gave a sly smile and continued. "Come here; baby."
Chris had a hungry look in his eyes and his cock, red and sore from overuse, ached under his own touch. He had eaten his mother's pussy in her office the week prior and besides cumming inside of her; going down on her was the highlight he kept running through his head. Without standing, Chris slid over between his mother's legs; holding on to her pantyhose covered legs, using his hands to feel and massage her thighs. He salivated as he felt the drenched hose near her pussy. Her skin glistened and the matted tuft of pubic hair curled against her exposed skin, sticking to the area directly above her clit.
Tricia watched eagerly as her son approached her, a hunger in his eyes she hadn't seen before. Chris sat still and admired the scene in front of him, his hands moving and caressing his mother's hosed legs while he stared at the feast in front of him. Nick, slumped down in the recliner, began playing with his recently exhausted cock; still recovering from the intense orgasm his wife stroked out of him. He watched as his son crept slowly towards his wife and stared intently waiting for what was next.
Nick noticed his son's cock and couldn't help but compare it to his own. Nick had the girth and Chris had the length; a big reason why Tricia was so eager to take both cocks at the same time. Tricia looked over to her husband and noticed him playing with his recovering manhood and her mind ran amok with scenarios she played out in her head.
Tricia pressed her hips forward towards Chris as he slowly made his way towards his mother's pubic mound. Chris could feel his mother's anticipation without even touching her and he wrapped his hands and forearms around his mother's waist and buttocks; gaining the ability to bring her into him.
Tricia gasped as she felt her son use his strength to adjust her body in to an easier to reach position. Up until this point Tricia had been the one in control; at certain points bringing both her husband and college aged son to the point of high pitched whines and moans as their cocks begged for a release.
Tricia felt the absurd wetness now emanating from her legs, her torn pantyhose clinging to her thighs, the juices of her and her husband and son succumbing to gravity and seeping into every nook and cranny of her waiting body.
Chris couldn't resist any longer and used his hands to pull his mother's pubic mound to his face. Before he stuck his tongue out or kissed his mother's pelvic area; Chris inhaled Tricia's scent and rubbed his nose and lips around her now exposed skin.
Chris felt as if he were in heaven. His hands gripping and squeezing his mother's pantyhose clad ass; pawing at her like a virgin experiencing a mature woman for the first time; his cock excitedly springing to life and trying to find its way back to the silky smoothness still covering her legs. Tricia curled her toes as she felt her son kiss and savor the area above her pussy; proud of her son for taking the time to get to know the woman before pleasuring her. She grunted and chuckled at the same time; causing her body to twitch at the touch of her son.
Chris inhaled the salty scent of his mother before him; his body pressing closer to any part of his mother's legs they could find. Chris stuck his tongue out and began to probe his mother's pubic mound; tracing over the cute tufts of pubic hair; stuck together with a sticky mixture of semen and Tricia. As a reflex, Chris reached down and gripped his swelling cock, letting out a slight moan as he let the flavor congregate on his tongue.
Tricia brought her left hand up and began to stroke and massage the back of Chris's head; using her fingertips and fingernails to tease the sensitive areas on her son's scalp. Tricia slightly adjusted her body once more, her legs now squarely surrounding her son and her opening begging for any attention. Tricia looked over and saw her husband focused on their son about to devour her holes; stroking his cock with an increased vigor and a look of desire in his eyes. Tricia felt her pussy ache and her heart felt as if it were beating out of her chest. She wanted to take her husband's cock into her mouth right then and there but her body was responding to her son's light but noticeable kissing right above her swollen clit.
"Stroke.... Mmmm..." Tricia tried to encourage her husband as her son expanded his exploration of his mother's snatch. "Fuck, baby. You're such a... ohhhh... such a tease."
Tricia's body writhed and contorted to her sons light kisses. Chris, unbeknownst to him, was driving his mother wild. All Chris was doing was savoring the feel of his mother's ass and hips beneath his hands and fingertips while letting the taste of the night accumulate on his lips and tongue while he gathered himself so as not to cum again too quickly. Tricia looked down to see Chris worshiping her opening and she thrust her hips forward in frustrated anticipation; her body remembering she got both her son and husband to cum and she wasn't there yet.
The grip on Chris's hair tightened and Tricia attempted to lightly guide, aka 'sort of shove', her son's face into her beckoning twat. Chris felt his mother's hips press his face into her pelvis, sticking his tongue out in order to begin the process of drinking her in.
Tricia felt that Chris got the message and as his tongue wrapped around the small patches of pubic hair in an attempt to find Tricia's clit, she loosened her grip on his hair.
"Mmmm, that's it baby." Tricia moaned and with her right hand, began pawing and massaging her breasts; twisting and rolling her hard nipple between her fingers as her sons tongue moved closer to her womanhood. The lower Chris's tongue went; the more intense the flavor he experienced. At first he just recognized sweat; hot enough but Chris knew what he was waiting for. As Chris playfully moved through Tricia's soaked and matted pubic hair; the flavor profile accelerated on his tongue. A sweet burst of intimacy intertwining with the salty base; made Chris yearn for more as his body twisted in an awkward but dedicated attempt to rub himself on his mother's still covered legs.
Tricia tightened her grip as she felt Chris close his lips around her swollen, throbbing clit. Her body twitched and shook; nearly climaxing in that moment.
"Nnnnghhh. Fu....mmmm" Tricia felt her body tense up, quickly losing any control she had left.
Chris felt his mother squirm while he gripped her ass and held her pelvis directly into his face while his lips encircled her throbbing nub and his tongue swirled and danced gracefully all over it. Tricia's hole was open; spread from the back; her juices seeping out and clamoring for any penetration. Chris quickly remembered how he was supposed to use his fingers as well as his tongue; a trick his sister Abby told him just a few days prior.
While Chris licked and mopped up the quickly drying jism and spittle mixture that his mother spit on to her waiting cunt as she prepared for her own pleasure. His tongue dared to go south and felt the wet lips against his frantic tongue; his mother's moans assuring him he was going in the right direction.
Tricia felt Chris slide his middle finger inside her dripping wet twat; the sensation causing her to tense up and grip his finger with her pussy. She let out a soft moan.
"Mmmm. Ooooh...." Tricia's moan trailed off as Chris kept his middle finger deep inside her while he anticipated his next move.
Tricia rolled her head in pleasure and locked eyes with her husband. Nick was now fully erect and his cock stood at attention; his hands moving furiously up and down his throbbing shaft while he watched his son delicately eat his wife's pussy. Nick was admiring the scene when he noticed Tricia's stare.
Nick's eyes locked on to his wife's; both parents enjoying the sexual gratification unfolding before them. Tricia kept her husbands gaze as her body flinched and she let out a gasp while her son's tongue migrated down the left side of her labia while Chris's finger lightly massaged the inside of her dripping with hole.
Nick stroked his cock and felt his rod stiffen under his grip while he watched his wife get devoured. Husband and wife kept eye contact as son used his tongue to satisfy the pussy that birthed him just over 18 years prior. Chris sensed he could fit another digit and seamlessly added his index finger to his middle and began stroking his mother's drenched and beckoning hole.
With his other hand, Chris grabbed his hardened member and felt the pool of precum start to gather at the tip. He clenched his body and pressed his cock into his mother's hosed legs.
Chris grabbed on to his still throbbing penis and focused his attention on his mother's pleasure. His fingers moved effectively in and out of Tricia's hole and his tongue slid around her labia; her body twitching every so often when Chris hit the right spot.
Chris's tongue darted around Tricia's womanhood. He incorporated his tongue with his fingers; licking and sucking his own digits while still caressing and pleasing his mother. Chris indulged in the taste and creaminess of the grool dancing around his lips and tongue; his fingers excitedly shifting in and out of his mom.
Tricia stared intently in to Nick's eyes as Nick pumped his cock even faster. Nick couldn't believe how intense his lust was seeing his wife being savored by another man; let alone his own son. Nick clenched his jaw and clenched his muscles; his eyes fixated on his wife's body. Chris closed his eyes and let his tongue slide all over his mother's wetness; darting back and forth and in and out; lapping up any drops of his mother he could feel.
Tricia savored the feel of her son's tongue careening off of her pussy lips and around her clit. She let out a groan and pulled away from a clearly disappointed Chris.
Tricia gathered herself and stood up, pulling Chris into an upright position on her way up. She turned her back to Chris; giving him a view of her size 12 body; curvy and sexy and aching for his touch. Tricia beckoned Nick towards her as she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the powered down television.
Tricia couldn't help but admire her own reflection; seeing her ripped pantyhose expose her hungry holes and the fabric surrounding her thighs sticky with spit and cum. She saw her "mom bod"; a perfectly imperfect stomach that birthed three children and in that same picture saw a body that was driving her husband and son to their second orgasms within the hour.
Neither Chris nor Nick had to be told twice (or even once for that matter) and both instinctively reached for Tricia. Nick realized he was too far away and pulled the recliner closer to the action; sitting on the edge of the cushion and presenting his cock for his wife.
Chris reached out and rubbed his mother's ass and massaged her legs as she stood in front of him; his eyes level with her ass as she positioned herself to take her husbands cock into her mouth.
Tricia bent over at the waist and looked back to her son as she brought her head down to Nick's waiting cock. Chris wanted to devour his mother right then and there as he watched her turn away from him and swallow his fathers cock into her mouth. Chris grabbed his mother's hips and spread her ass, presenting her red and swollen lips from behind.
"Mmmmmmm" Tricia moaned on to Nick's cock; the vibration causing him to close his eyes and throw his head back while grabbing his wife's hair.
Chris wasted no time in sliding his tongue inside Tricia's hole, her ass spread wide and his tongue eager and quick. Tricia squirmed as Chris slid his tongue in and out of her slippery cunt and even worked it over her puckered tiny asshole; causing Tricia to flinch and slide her mouth even further down Nicks shaft.
Nick held Tricia's head gently and pushed away her hair so he could see her pleasure filled face; eyes closed and enjoying the sensation of a tongue inside her and her mouth around a cock. Tricia could only think about how sexy the entire situation was and wished she could see herself at that moment; bent at the waist with her son hungrily lapping up her dripping wet pussy from behind while her mouth sucked her husbands cock.
Chris could feel his mother's excitement continue to grow; her juices now drenching his lips and tongue. He was enthralled with his mother's body, his hands eagerly squeezing and spreading her buttocks. The hole Tricia made in her pantyhose was getting larger but the soaked fabric made the fabric cling to her skin. Chris was getting more adventurous; his cock standing at attention and his hands palming and spreading his mother's ass, providing him a chance to see Tricia up close. Chris watched as his mother's asshole puckered and flexed as her head bobbed up and down his fathers cock. He admired the shape of Tricia's lips and from his angle his mother's vagina looked like a pale macaroon. Chris darted his tongue over Tricia's asshole, eliciting a whimper of approval from her lips and he could feel his mother's legs buckle slightly so he did it again and it was the same reaction.
Chris rolled his tongue around the tight hole and then followed her taint with his tongue down to her excited pussy.
"nnnngggggh" Tricia moaned deeply into her husband; stopping her blowjob to ride the wave of pleasure her son was providing. She removed her lips from Nick's shaft and replaced it with her hand; craning her neck to look back at Chris to encourage him to continue.
"You eat mommy so good, Chrissy. Fuck, baby." Tricia looked down at Chris's stiff rod and decided it was time to switch. Tricia turned back to Nick and brought his cock back into her mouth to lubricate him for what was next.
After sliding her tongue around the veiny shaft of Nick's throbbing manhood; Tricia made sure her saliva coated him thoroughly. She stood back up and turned her back to Nick, maintaining a hold on his now dripping cock while she turned her attention to her still sitting son.
Chris watched as Tricia owned the room and waited to see what his mother asked of him next. He stared at her; naked except for the black pantyhose, now torn in the crotch. Her dark hair was mussed up but somehow still sexy and the light bounced off the still drying sweat, spit, and semen off her pale body. Chris admired his mother's body and couldn't help but stare in awe at her presence. Tricia, with her hand lightly stroking Nick, watched as Chris grabbed his cock while his eyes lustfully drank her in and she gathered her spit on to her free hand.
Tricia brought her spit covered hand down to her already drenched pussy; soon realizing she didn't need much help from lubrication. She clutched Nick's throbbing cock and began to back her body closer to his. Tricia felt the slick precum from his tip make contact with her lower back as she began to position herself and prep for insertion.
Tricia bent over at the waist one more time and Nick grabbed her hips; allowing her to stabilize her body and assist with entry. Chris now stroked his own cock as his father prepared to fuck his mother just inches away from him.
"Mmmmmmmm" Tricia moaned loudly as she felt the head of her husbands cock breach her opening. Her walls gripped Nick's member and Nick savored the feeling of his wife's warm, wet hole. Tricia closed her eyes and slowly pushed her ass back while Nick slowly pushed his hips forward, disappearing into Tricia's hungry cunt.
Nick thrust himself deeper into his wife's womb; slowly feeling the slick juices coating his cock. Chris watched and instinctively reached out to paw at his mother's swinging breasts. Tricia's head turned back towards Chris as her and her husband developed a rhythm.
Chris shifted his body and was not sitting on the edge of the couch, his cock sticking straight up; begging to be paid attention to. Chris pinched one of his mother's nipples as her body recoiled with each thrust of Nicks pelvis. He thought he was going to be masturbating while his dad fucked his mom; but Tricia had other ideas.
Chris pushed his hips towards his mother when he felt Tricia's hair fall on to his lap and gently tickle his balls and thighs. Tricia stabilized herself and could feel Nick start to increase the speed of his thrusting.
Chris closed his eyes and threw his head back as he felt his mother's lips close around his throbbing cock. Nick watched his sons face contort with ecstasy as he felt his wife's clench her twat around his member while he enjoyed the show. Nick avoided furiously fucking Tricia in an attempt to make it easier for her to suck their son's cock.
Tricia felt like a queen; her pussy was being filled by her husband's thick cock and her mouth was milking her son's. Nick's grip on her hips kept her in one place as she tried to give her son a quality blowjob. She felt Nick's powerful hands around her and loved the feeling of how small they made her feel.
Nick slowly increased his speed and the sound of his balls slapping against Tricia echoed throughout the room; the wet squelching of sex also added to the symphony of sounds during the act.
Chris felt Tricia moaning lowly on to his cock and he moved her hair out of her face so he could watch his mother fellate him while getting fucked from behind by his dad. Her tongue danced across the head of Chris's penis, beginning a rhythm of licking and sucking and soon Chris felt his cock nearly reach a breaking point.
Tricia ran her tongue up Chris's shaft while holding it upright; Nick watching his wife masterfully work their sons cock. Nick couldn't hold back any longer and began to fuck his wife. Tricia's body shook and recoiled with each thrust and her hand replaced her mouth on her sons cock in order to take the fucking from her husband.
"Mmmmmm fuck, baby. That's it. This is your pussy. Take your pussy baby." Tricia turned her neck and directed her voice towards Nick while still managing to stroke Chris. Chris took the opportunity to massage and grope his mother's breasts and even stroked her hair out of her face so he could see his mother's facial expressions.
