Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5
Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5
Sex Story Author: | KG210502 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | “Mom…is…is that your butt plug?” he asked, palming my ass to spin me towards him. “Mommy’s |
Sex Story Category: | Asian |
Sex Story Tags: | Asian, Ass to mouth, Cheating, Exhibitionism, Fiction, Foot or shoe fetish, Incest, Teen Male / Female, Wife, Young |
I woke up the next morning earlier than usual to get an extra yoga session done in the morning. I wanted to look my absolute best by Halloween, but more importantly, I wanted to fuck Chris after I was all amped up from exercising. Normally, my workout was always in my bedroom, but with my husband still sleeping, I had to relocate to the basement. I also made sure to wear socks, in order to get my feet extra sweaty for Chris when he woke up! The cold basement air started out as such a bother, but quickly became inviting as my body warmed up from the exercises and I began sweating. By the time I finished, I was, like usual, covered in sweat. My new yoga pants were extremely moist and my t shirt had developed noticeable puddles as well. I took a few minutes to cool off, before heading upstairs to look for Chris.
“Good morning, honey!” I said, a little surprised to see him in the kitchen.
“Mom! I was afraid you were still sleeping.”
“You’re up a little early?!” I said with a smile.
“Well I was thinking of – oh my god! Mom, did you just do Yoga?!”
“Mhm. Mommy’s all sweaty from her workout. Is that okay?” I teased.
Chris instantly ran towards me, kissing me while his hands slid up my arms, gliding along my perspiration.
“Mom, you smell so fucking good!” he said, taking a sniff of my neck.
“Let’s go downstairs, honey!”
The returning coolness of the air felt incredible on my burning skin as we made our way towards the couch area. Chris passionately made out with me for a few seconds before his mouth moved to my neck, gently licking off some of my sweat as he did his best attempt to give me a hickey. His hands were now deep inside my yoga pants, massaging my sweat covered ass as he pushed me towards one of the leather recliners.
“Mom, lie down across both armrests with your ass facing me” he instructed.
Once I was in position, he got behind me and knelt down, kissing and nibbling my upper thigh as his hands searched for my waistband. Upon finding it, he pulled it down only slightly, so that it was scrunched up at the bottom of my ass, serving as support for my cheeks.
“Mom, you feel so sexy all slippery like this!” he said, jiggling my ass cheeks in front of him. He then massaged each cheek before gripping the sides to spread them. Recognizing what he wanted, I tried to lay as flat as I could across the recliner and did my best to present my ass towards him.
“Uuuuhhh, that smell’s so good!” he said, inhaling the scent of my sweaty asshole before hungrily pressing his tongue into it.
“Oooohh… Yes!” I moaned, my body shivering from his tongue. I was quickly becoming addicted to the feeling.
“Mom, you’re so fucking wet already!” he said, pushing his index and middle finger into my pussy while his other hand was playing with his cock.
“That’s because mommy’s still thinking about last night!”
My words reminded Chris as well and he began working his fingers in my asshole again, this time using the sweat from my workout as lube.
“You’re such a slut mom! My fingers are entering you so easily!” he exclaimed.
“Yeah? Wanna hear how big of a slut mommy is? She ordered a buttplug last night!” I smiled, turning back to see his reaction.
“Really? When does it get here?!”
“Hopefully today. So, maybe this afternoon, you can see how mommy’s ass feels! Do you want that? Do you want to fuck mommy’s ass?” I teased.
“Fuck YES!” he shouted, slapping my ass hard.
“Come on honey, we don’t have much time. I want you to fuck me now!”
With that, Chris pulled my yoga pants completely off and was inside my dripping wet pussy not a second later. As he furiously pumped into me, his thumb, like last night, was playing with my asshole, teasingly penetrating it as well. He continued to fuck into me for another minute before slowing down and slipping his cock out of my pussy and naughtily pressing it against my asshole, just lightly at first, waiting for my reaction.
“Be patient, honey! Mommy’s not ready for that big cock yet!” I said smiling.
“I know, I just couldn’t resist at least getting a preview!” he said, pushing his cock in just a little deeper until my asshole started giving way. “I can’t wait for this afternoon!”
“Mom, could you turn over?”
I did as Chris asked; turning onto my back with my ass resting on the armrest and my head supported by the other.
“You wore socks mom?!”
I giggled, knowing he would love it. “Mommy’s feet must be awfully stinky after the workout. Do you want a smell?” I asked, holding both my feet to his face.
Chris slowly took off my left sock and inhaled the scent of my toes.
“Auuggghh!” he moaned instinctively before lathering his tongue all over them.
“Do mommy’s feet taste salty?”
“Mmhmm!” he moaned, with his mouth too busy to answer. “Fuck!”
“Keep enjoying yourself honey, but mommy also wants that cock!”
With a look of surprise, Chris realized that he had been so distracted with my toes that he hadn’t even entered me yet.
“Oh shit, I’m sorry mom. I guess I got carried away!”
“There! Oh, fuck! You like that mom?!” he asked, pumping into me.
“YES! Mommy loves that cock!” I answered, rubbing my clit.
“Mom, you look so fucking sexy like this, all hot and sweaty!” he said with passion, fucking deep into my pussy with each thrust.
“Just for you honey; only for you! Now fuck mommy’s pussy!”
The armrest was at the perfect height for him, allowing him to fuck into me with full speed as our loud moans echoed through the basement. I couldn’t remember if I had even closed the door upstairs, but I didn’t care. Between Chris’ cock and his mouth around my toes, my pleasure senses were going into overload. I looked Into Chris’ eyes and saw the same thing.
“Where do you want to cum on mommy?” I panted.
“In your ass!” he shouted, almost cutting me off.
‘You want to cum in mommy’s tight little asshole?”
‘YES! Can I?”
Seeing the look in his eyes, how could I turn him down?!
“Go ahead honey! Cum in mommy’s virgin asshole!”
Chris immediately pulled himself out and lined his cock up with my ass, pushing the head of his cock inside. “OH FUCKK!!!” he moaned, releasing himself into me.
“That’s it honey! Give mommy your hot cum!”
“Oh my god! Mom that felt so good!” Chris said, after pulling out of me.
“You were barely in me honey!” I giggled at his enthusiasm.
“Even still! Mom you are so fucking hot! I can’t believe you let me do that!”
“I guess now you’ve cum in all three of mommy’s holes!”
Chris chuckled from my comment. “And mom, I hope I didn’t hurt you. I just…I just couldn’t help myself. Your ass looked so inviting” he said genuinely.
“It’s okay honey. I know you wouldn’t hurt mommy!”
Chris nodded his head and smiled, agreeing with my response.
I took a look at the time and saw that we were running really close; Chris would have to leave in less than five minutes. “I’m sorry honey! There’s not enough time for breakfast!”
“That’s okay. I’d rather do this every day then have breakfast” he answered.
“You shouldn’t say that! It’s important for you to have breakfast in the morning!”
“I think it’s more important for me to have this!” he said, grabbing my ass.
After a few more kisses, we said our goodbyes and Chris left for school. I, on the other hand, was a mess after yoga and fucking Chris in the morning and took a quick shower before taking caring of everyone else. Unlike most mornings, I took my daughter to school myself as I had to go buy her art supplies anyways. So after dropping her off, I headed for the mall.
Like I thought, none of the things were too difficult to find and it wasn’t long before I bought everything she asked for. When I got back home, I was overjoyed to see two packages by the front doorstep. I rushed inside and frantically tore them open to see my new toys. The blue latex one was just slightly smaller than the glass one, so I decided to start out with that first, at least until my ass got comfortable with the feeling of being full. After coating it generously with my spit, I slowly stuffed the plug into my ass, inch by inch, until it was all the way in. The initial feeling was definitely new and took getting used to. Just walking around was uncomfortable. I thought the best way to get accustomed was just carry on with the rest of my day, not paying any attention to it.
The idea was working well and by lunchtime, I had almost completely forgotten about it. With that, I felt it was a good idea to switch out the blue one and slid the glass plug in my ass. This time, it fit in much easier and it was noticeably more pleasurable! I kept it inside me even through my yoga session, giving me a constant reminder what my reward would be in a few short hours.
Once I was done, I took a warming bath to get myself ready for Chris. With the whole afternoon to fuck, I wanted to dress as slutty as I could for him.
So with about half an hour before he came back, I stepped into my closet to pick out my outfit. The first part was obvious and I quickly put on my just washed g string and bra set that Chris and I both loved. I made a note to myself to go back and get more; one sexy pair just wasn’t going to be enough with how often Chris and I went at it! Next, I opted to open my longer fishnets as it went better with the dresses. Just putting them on and feeling the texture on my skin already made me feel sluttier than I did in anything else.
I took a quick glance in the mirror and was satisfied with my start. The next choice was where I still wasn’t too sure about; the red or black dress. I tried on both to get another look at myself and was still conflicted. The black one made my tits look absolutely amazing, showing off so much cleavage. But the red dress, because I had insisted on getting a smaller size, left half my ass just hanging out. After some more back and forth, I decided that when in doubt, go with the dress that showed off what Chris loved most and slipped into the red one. One added benefit was that the dress complimented nicely with the black fishnets, making each other stand out more than if they were the same color.
I quickly fetched my high heels out and carefully put them on, not wanting to accidentally chip a nail. With my entire outfit complete, my makeup was next. I had always been blessed with really good skin and gone all natural most of my life, with many people refusing to believe that I didn’t wear any at all. But now, with the main goal to seduce my son, I began putting on a copious amount of eye shadow and mascara. The mascara made my eyelashes looked stunningly long, while the black and blue color of the eye shadow turned my normally innocent eyes into that of a cheap slut. I topped it all off with bright red lipstick, the same shade as my dress. I walked over to my full body mirror to get a good look and was extremely happy with what I saw. Anyone looking at the person in front of me would never, in a million years, peg me as an almost 40 year old housewife; everything about me screamed whore!
“Mommy’s waiting for you upstairs!” I texted to Chris, after I finished dolling myself up.
It was only a few minutes later that I heard the opening of the front door. Normally, I waited for Chris downstairs, but with all the time we (would hopefully) have, I stayed in my room, posing myself on my bed. As Chris’ footsteps sprinted up the stairs, my heartbeat became even faster.
“Mom! I – OH FUCK!” he shouted, cutting off his own words. “You look amazing!”
“Are you just going to stand there, honey? This pussy isn’t going to fuck itself!” I teased.
Chris walked cautiously towards me, tearing off his clothe along the way. Our lips met with pure lust as his hands explored up and down my legs, feeling the fabric of the fishnets. I knew what he wanted, but I also, selfishly, wanted to make sure he would last.
“Sit up honey, mommy needs your cock in her mouth first!”
I quickly got off the bed and dropped to my knees, hastily pulling off his jeans as my hands dug in his boxers for his cock. I smiled seductively at him, licking my bright red lips before gently taking his cock in my mouth. I bobbed myself slowly on him and gradually picked up speed, taking more and more of his cock inside me.
“Mom, you look like such a slut with my cock in your mouth!”
“Then treat mommy like one!” I teased.
Chris smiled back at me and grabbed my hair, shoving my head deep down on his cock. His action caught me off guard and I gagged loudly on him, causing Chris to react quickly and pull himself off. But before he could apologize, I shoved myself back onto him, making sure my throat opened enough this time.
“Oh Fuck, mom!” he said, as I squeezed my throat, massaging his cock. With him so deep inside me, I could feel a few tears dripping down my face. I took a quick glance in the mirror behind Chris and saw just how much of a slut I was! My mascara was smeared, creating streaking black marks down my cheeks while my hair was a mess from Chris roughly handling it. But seeing myself only made me even hungrier.
“Honey stand up! I want you to fuck mommy’s throat! I mean really fuck it!” I said, staring into Chris’ eyes.
Chris nodded and stood himself up. I positioned my mouth in front of him and waited until Chris drove himself forward, slamming his cock into me.
“Uuugghh” I moaned, from the contact with my throat.
Letting go of my hair, Chris grabbed the sides of my head and began to fuck me harder, shoving his cock as deep as he could in my mouth. By now, the tears were streaming down my face and I was gasping for every breath of air I could find, but I loved every second of it!
Through it all, I stared up at him, smiling as he abused my mouth.
“Oh Fuuucckkk!!” Chris moaned, holding my face on his cock as he unloaded his cum down my throat. When he finally let my head go and began to pull out, I refused to let him, leaning myself forward and keeping his cock in my mouth. I pushed him onto the bed and continued to suck for another few seconds before finally pulling my mouth back enough to see his cock covered with my saliva!
“Holy fuck mom!” he panted. “It felt like I was fucking your pussy!”
“It’s ready for you too, honey! When can you get that thing back up again?” I asked, spreading my pussy for him to see.
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