Family Traditions Ch. 08

The stranger increased the speed in which he stroked himself when Tricia acknowledged him.

Chris kept both hands on his mother's ass while he fucked her. Her asshole was still covered by a part of the pantyhose that was still in tact and with one hand, he made the hole in her hose bigger, exposing his mom's puckered asshole. Chris then placed his thumb directly on to Tricia's asshole and the sensation sent a shiver up her spine.

"Mmmm, he has his thumb on my ass... want him to put it in me?" Tricia now spoke directly to the stranger, causing Chris to experience a hint of jealousy and feel like merely a prop in this scenario. He bucked his hips faster, the intensity of his actions increasing partly in order to make sure his mom didn't forget who was fucking her.

"Take my cock. Take it." Chris finally spoke and matched his words with his actions while the stranger nodded his approval to Tricia. He began massaging Tricia's tight opening while he fucked her from behind.

"Give it to me, baby. Fuck this pussy. Make it yours, Chrissy." Tricia now met her son's thrusts with her own movement, her hips meeting his in rhythm allowing the two to fuck in concert. She continued to rub her clit furiously and her other hand alternated clutching the metal support on the wall and pawing at her own breasts. She was losing herself in the ecstasy and felt her orgasm build from deep inside.

Tricia bucked her hips faster, meeting Chris's thrusts. Her moaning and grunting became louder and more primal. She let out a guttural groan as she felt her son's thumb slip inside her clenched asshole.

"Nnnngnhhhhh fuuuuuuuck yes. Ohmygod, fuck me, baby. That's it. Fuck mommy good!!" Tricia was so lost in the moment she let a 'mommy' slip out but she didn't care. Chris, too, was too far gone to care about what was said or what was happening. All he could focus on was the feeling of his throbbing cock sliding in and out of the hole he came from and the feeling of his balls getting tighter as he himself was on the verge of exploding.

As mother and son fucked wildly in front of him, the stranger's hand twisted and slid up and down his throbbing shaft. Tricia could barely focus on the man jerking off as her son's motions rocked her body to and fro. She felt Chris's thumb wiggle and squirm inside her clenched asshole and her pussy grasped his stiff rod while he continued to fuck her in rhythm.

Tricia could feel control slipping away but she wanted the stranger closer to her. She could tell by his motions he was getting closer to the edge and she wanted to be up close when it happened.

"Get closer, baby. Come closer." Tricia beckoned the stranger to get closer and to her delight, he waddled closer to mother and son with his pants and underwear around his ankles.

Tricia felt her pussy twitch when the man got closer and his cock was more visible. Tricia wanted to take the man's dick into her mouth when she saw the throbbing, swollen head glistening with precum. The man was now leaning on the stall itself, just feet away from Tricia and Chris.

Chris felt his own excitement build to a near crescendo and he couldn't help but watch the stranger pumping his own cock while Chris fucked his mother. His heart pounded and his hands explored his mother's ass, his thumb slipping deeper inside her tight ass while he slowed his speed down in order to press deeper inside Tricia.

Tricia's rubbing reached a furious pace and she could feel every twitch and movement of her son's cock inside her. Her eyes locked on to the thick cock just feet in front of her face; swollen and red and ready to explode. Her body shook and trembled, her holes clenching around her son's cock and thumb, the two filling her aching holes and bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.

"You gonna cum inside me, baby? Gonna give me that load? Fill me up. Fill me up while he blows his load." Tricia craned her neck to encourage Chris to finish inside her. She turned back to the stranger and focused again on his member as she felt Chris pick the pace of his movements back up.

"I want to see you cum too. Blow your hot load all over this bathroom. Show me what a pervert you are, make that hard cock of yours cum, baby."

The stranger pumped his rod faster and faster, his eyes fixed on Tricia, watching as she rubbed her own clit while Chris fucked her from behind. He stuck his hips out closer to Tricia, close enough to where if she felt so inclined, she could grab it and finish him off herself.

Tricia began to push back on Chris, meeting his thrusts which increased in pace again.

Tricia was close, as were the two men in front of her and behind her. Chris felt his balls tighten and the familiar feeling building in his legs and stomach. He watched as his mother was like a tied up animal being taunted with a piece of meat; wanting to lunge forward and devour the strangers cock.

Tricia's pussy, dripping and frothing, creamy from the combination of her pussy juices and her son's precum, clenched gripped Chris with every pump. Her right hand clutched the metal support rod and her left hand rubbed her clit indiscriminately as her son fucked her harder and faster.

"nnnghhhg that's it Chrissy. Make me cum, baby. Make mommy cum... oh fuck baby. Oh fuck baby." Tricia was lost in pleasure and felt her climax strength as it built towards the end.

"Oh fuck, mommy. Oh fuck. Oh fuck I'm close. I can feel it" Chris responded

The stranger spread his legs and stuck out his hips as if he were aiming his cock at Tricia. His hand pumped his cock up and down while his other hand cupped his swollen balls.

Chris pumped his hips as fast as he could. The sound of his balls and pelvis slapping against his mother mixed with the sound of Tricia's sopping pussy being fucked created a soundtrack to their impending orgasms.

Chris kept his thumb in his mother's ass and held on to her hips with the other hand as he braced for what was coming.

"Give it to me, Chrissy. Give me your cum, baby. Fill mommy up. Show him how good you fill mommy up" Tricia's encouragement sent Chris over the edge.

"Here it comes. Ohfuckohfuck here it....COMES" as the last coherent word left his lips, Chris slammed his hips forward and with his cock as deep as it could go inside of his mother's hole; through gritted teeth he let out a primal grunt. His body tensed up and he released wave after wave of cum into his mother; the warm hole clasping him in place as he shot his seed deep inside her.

"Ooooohfuuuuucimcummmmmmm I'm cummmmmmmm" Not able to finish her sentence, Tricia's knuckles turned white as she clung to the metal wall rod for support while her body froze and then twitched as her pussy and asshole clenched around her son's cock and thumb respectively. Her orgasm jolted her upright but Chris's grasp held her in place ensuring he didn't slip out of her during her climax. She felt her son explode deep inside of her; each cum shot sending her further into her euphoric state. As her body received her son's load she also felt a warm impact on her chest and stomach.

The bathroom was filled with the sounds of ecstasy and climactic grunts as all three individuals rode the orgasms they had been building upon all night.

"fuuuuuckfuckfuck yeah. Oh fuck yeah" The stranger pushed his hips forward watching Chris and Tricia cum together; their orgasms coaxing out his own. He watched as rope after rope of his creamy jizz shot out of the tip of his throbbing cock and landed on Tricia's bare chest and stomach with the rest falling on the floor between them.

Tricia's body twitched as she felt Chris remove his thumb from her still clenched asshole. His cock remained inside her and she experienced orgasm aftershocks every time she felt her son's cock flinch and flex inside of her. All three were breathing heavily; coming back from their euphoric highs.

Tricia broke the silence, "mmmm you made a mess all over me..." she said with a wry smile, her hands tracing over her sensitive skin. She looked down and saw the stranger's cum dripping down her stomach, some reaching her pantyhose and some falling to the floor.

"Ooooh and Chrissy, you came inside of me... naughty boy..."

Tricia lightly rubbed her inner thighs and lips and felt a shiver throughout her body as Chris's softening cock slid out of her followed by a drop off his cum on to her waiting hand.

Chris, exhausted, leaned back against the wall, the post nut clarity screaming in his mind going over what the fuck just happened. His cock twitched as it softened; glistening with the combined juices of both he and his mother. He couldn't muster the courage to look up at the stranger as he was still trying to reconcile what just occurred. Before bending down to pull his pants and underwear back up, Chris pulled his mother into him as she brought her cum covered hand to her lips from between her legs; his softening manhood fitting perfectly between her cheeks which caused a surprise moan to escape his lips. He watched as she tasted the mix of their cum in front of the stranger that had now seen them mess around twice that night.

Chris kissed Tricia on the neck and while doing so, glanced down at her front side and saw Tricia running her finger through the streaks of cum the stranger sprayed on her when he came. Tricia's breathing slowed and she craned her neck to allow Chris to kiss more easily. Her fingers played with the strangers cum while she caught her breath.

The stranger pulled his pants up, appearing unsure what to do next.

"Well that was certainly fun..." Tricia quipped.

The stranger let out a nervous chuckle. "Yeah. That was uh, definitely new for me. That was pretty fucking hot. Thank you, guys."

The stranger realized Tricia and Chris didn't appear in any hurry to leave but it became clear he didn't intend to hang around.

"I guess I'll maybe see you guys around? You're really fucking hot by the way." Tricia could only laugh as the stranger began to show his nervousness. "Thanks again. Have a good night".

He nervously shuffled his way out of the stall and after a quick mirror check, unlocked the bathroom door and disappeared back into the restaurant.

Chris sat down on the toilet after pulling his underwear and pants back up. Tricia pulled her skirt down but continued to play with the ejaculation still dripping slowly down her chest and stomach, occasionally using a fingertips worth to smear on her clit sending small shockwaves through her body.

Chris watched, tired and trying to catch his breath, finally pulling his mother down on top of him and into his lap.

Tricia didn't bother to clean every last drop of cum off of her, but rather adjusted her panties in order to keep her son's seed inside of her as well as gathering her bra and shirt while the strangers cum settled and dried on her.

As she collected herself and regained her composure; she felt her son's hands scratching her back and hair while she dressed. The aftercare, she thought, was incredibly sweet and in that moment she felt both motherly pride as well as safety in her son. The two had shared a uniquely intense experience, one which neither planned on. Tricia was proud of her son and excited about what this meant for their future endeavors.

She smiled at Chris and gave him a kiss on his forehead.

"That was fun, Chrissy. Got a little carried away but I'm proud of you."

Chris just smiled and let out a halfhearted laugh.

"Yeah that was... intense. Didn't expect the night to turn out like that but it was a new experience".

"Do you regret any of it?" Tricia asked.

Chris smiled, "oh not at all. I trust you. It's all about experiencing something new and that was certainly new."

Tricia just smiled and planted a kiss on Chris's lips.

"I think it's time to get out of here. What do you say?"

Chris patted his mom on her now covered butt and gestures towards the door. "After you, ma"

The two managed to leave the bathroom and after walking to the car, headed home. Their conversation ranged from sex to music to movies on the way to their house and both enjoyed each other's company.

They drove up to their driveway and saw that everyone else was home. As Chris walked up the driveway towards the house, his mind raced with memories of the experiences he had shared with his mom throughout the night and he chuckled to himself and couldn't help but think about the coming week at a beach house with the entire family, "I wonder what's next".