Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end

It felt strange waking up next to Charles, knowing full well that neither one of us were sleeping next to the person we wanted to most. Sunday, I thought. Chris had mentioned that he was going to have a late night so I didn’t want to wake him up immediately just to fuck. I’d just have to find some other way.

So instead of spending my early morning doing what I wanted, I was relegated to cooking breakfast and taking care of a few other chores as the rest of the house came alive slowly. Conveniently, almost everyone woke up within half an hour of each other, giving us the rare chance to sit down as a family for brunch.

As we ate, I couldn’t help but notice the slight resentment in Chris’ eyes towards his father. I think he was taking it harder than me!

“Dear, Shawn is coming over to watch the game later today” my husband said.

“Can Emily come too?!” my daughter asked energetically. Emily was Shawn’s daughter and a close friend of Jessie’s.

My husband nodded as he ate a mouthful of eggs, causing my daughter to cheer in response.

“Is Cindy coming as well?” I asked hesitantly, hoping that I wouldn’t have to entertain her for an entire afternoon.

“No, but if you want – “

“No, it’s fine. I was just thinking I might go do some shopping this afternoon then. Give you guys some time alone to watch the game!” I exclaimed, taking a look at Chris.

“And honey, you should come with me. Winter’s almost here and you need some new clothe!”

“Sure, mom. I can go” he answered, trying to hide his excitement.

“That sounds like fun, at least for your mom” my husband joked.

“I’m sure he’ll find something to enjoy as well!” I replied with a smile. “Oh dear, after breakfast, I want you to go take care of the leaves in the gutter outside. You’ve been pushing it off for almost two months now!”

My husband was about to protest, but decided he didn’t have a good enough case to try and argue.

“Okay” he said reluctantly.

We calmly finished our food before Charles begrudgingly left for the garage to gather the ladder and his tools.

“Sweetie, what do you have planned before Emily comes? Did you finish your weekend homework?”

“I’ll do it nowww…” she answered unwillingly. I was surprised I didn’t get a bigger argument out of her, but I guess after seeing what happened to her father, she wasn’t going to put up a fight either.

“You can do it here in the living room while you watch TV. But, no bothering mommy, OK?” I said.

“I’m busy too Jess. So if you need help with it, I’ll come down later to help you” Chris quickly added.

“Now go get your backpack from your room!”

With her footsteps stomping loudly along the stairs and my husband working outside, Chris and I took the opportunity to sneak our first kiss of the day in.

“Did the gutters really need to be cleaned?” he chuckled.

“They did. But, that’s not the main reason why he’s up there!” I giggled, kissing Chris hard on the lips. “Where do you want to fuck mommy?”

“My room’s fine. I think dad’s starting in the backyard first.”

Once my daughter came back downstairs, I hastily moved the clean dishes to the cupboard with Chris’ help before disappearing upstairs together.

“You’re quite energetic today!” I giggled, landing on his bed with Chris on top of me.

“I know it sounds awful to say mom. But, I’m kind of relieved seeing dad with that…bitch” he said, after searching his brain for the right word.

“So am I, honey! I think everything’s worked out for the better!” I said, unbuckling his jeans.

Chris was scrambling with his own hands to push my shirt up so that he could get his mouth around my nipples.

“Mhm!” he moaned.

“Not so hard!” I exclaimed, slapping him on the shoulder as he bit down on one.

“Sorry mom! I got carried away a bit” he chuckled.

“Let’s see how you like it!” I exclaimed, pushing Chris to the side so I could get on top. I quickly scooted myself down until I was by his cock and took it in my mouth, giving it a playful bite.

“Ow! Fuck! Ok! Ok! I learned my lesson!”

I giggled, smiling at him before gently taking his cock back in my mouth, this time sensually massaging it with my tongue. “Better?” I asked teasingly.

“Much!”

Like per usual whenever we had time, I began sucking him passionately; getting his quick one aside so we could fuck properly. Chris was pushing my head down forcefully, helping me get his cock into my throat. With all the practice we’ve gotten over the last few weeks, I had become quite adept at deepthroating; taking him all the way inside and holding his cock in my throat while I rhythmically tightened the muscles around him, squeezing it like my pussy would. As I came back up for air, I always made sure to spit on his cock, coating it up so I could slide it down my mouth even easier.

“Fuck mom! I’m gonna cum!” he said, pulling my hair up so I could taste him. I loved his first cum of the day; it was always the biggest load!

When I finished swallowing him, I crawled back up and nestled myself alongside him, gently stroking his soft cock until it was ready again.

“Do we really have to go winter clothe shopping today?” Chris asked.

“What did you have in mind?”

“How about we go on a date and just do fun stuff!” he asked excitedly.

“You wanna take mommy out on a date again?!” I exclaimed.

“Yeah! I mean dad never does. So let’s go on a date. The first time was shopping for clothe so this time let’s go to the arcade place at the mall. It’ll be fun! This will be our first real date!”

I giggled at his enthusiasm. “Aren’t you supposed to take a lady out first before getting in her pants? Or have things changed?”

“If I remember correctly, mom, it was you who suggested to get in MY pants first” he joked back.

I smiled at him as I gathered my thoughts, realizing that he was right. “Fine! I guess it was mommy’s idea! But I didn’t hear any complaints on your end either!”

“So how about it mom?”

“Hmm, okay! We have to exchange the boots anyways. They were just a little too big. So could you endure going shoe shopping with mommy first?” I teased, sliding my foot towards his cock. I still had my socks on, but I could tell the effect would still be the same.

“I’d love to!” he answered, with his cock starting to get hard again.

“We can pick out a few sandals as well for when we visit your grandparents over the Christmas break. Would you like that honey? Would you like seeing mommy’s cute feet in the water? You can help mommy rub suntan lotion on them” I whispered teasingly, biting his ear tenderly.

“Mom, you always know exactly what to say!”

“Or would you rather fuck mommy on the beach? We could sneak off at night and fuck as long as you want under the night sky!”

“Okay, I think I’m ready again!” he exclaimed, guiding my hand up and down his hard cock.

Just as he said that, we both heard the sound of metal clanging against asphalt. I got off the bed to check the surrounding outside Chris’ window and was disappointed to see my husband bringing his ladder to the front side of the house.

“Should we move to your bed?” Chris asked.

I took another look and closed the blinds to both his windows. “Let’s fuck here” I smiled.

Chris grinned as he slid his pants all the way off before returning his eyes back on me, waiting for me to return.

“Oh honey. When I said let’s fuck here, I mean, let’s fuck…right here!” I said, standing next to his desk with his window less than 2 feet in front of me.

Chris was still lying down, not sure if I was joking or not, so to goad him in, I pulled my right leg up alongside his desk and laid my upper body on it. “Come on honey!”

With that, he quickly got off his bed and got behind me, inserting his cock roughly inside my pussy.

“Oh Yes!” I moaned. With how wet my pussy was, Chris didn’t have any problems going right to a good speed, thrusting his cock hard inside me. Between the sound of our fucking and the desk being banged against the wall from each one of Chris’ thrusts, I had no choice but to switch his clock radio on.

“I can hear your dad getting closer!” I giggled, fucking myself back onto his cock. It seemed to drive Chris too, as he slammed into me even harder.

“Fuck! Mom, can you sit on my desk?”

Chris took himself out and I quickly turned myself around to sit down, scooting my pussy as close to the edge of the desk as possible. Chris grabbed my legs and brought them together in front of him before entering my again.

“Oh Fuck, Yes! I love how tight your pussy is in this position!” he exclaimed.

“Then fuck mommy harder!” I said, hearing my husband by the side of his window. I gently pulled the blinds out a little to take a glance. And even though I could only see his legs, just knowing my husband was right there made it feel so hot getting fucked by Chris!

“Sniff mommy’s feet!” I said through my panting, shoving my foot at his nose. Chris tried to take my sock off, but I slapped his hand aside with my other foot.

“Not til later!” I teased. “You only get to taste mommy’s socks now!”

Chris nodded and passionately took my other foot in his mouth, licking my toes through the cotton. Caught up in our fucking, I hadn’t noticed that my husband had moved his ladder even closer to us now, and we could both hear the sound of leaves ruffling right above us.

Chris’ eyes were staring at his ceiling and his thrusting had stopped. I slapped his face with my foot, not too hard, but strong enough to jerk his attention back to me. “Focus!” I yelled, staring down at his cock.

“Sorry, mom” he stuttered, before returning his motion.

“Oh yes, honey! Your father never fucked me like this!” I teased, catching his smile as a response.

While his right hand held my foot, I took his free left one and guided it to my asshole. “Do you want to fuck mommy’s asshole? I never let your father get close to it, only you!” I teased seductively.

“Yeah, mom?” he asked sarcastically, already knowing he was my first anal.

“Mhm” I teased, nodding my head innocently as I licked my fingers and slowly brought them to my ass, lubing it up for him. “He wouldn’t even know what to do with it” I whispered, pouting my lips innocently.

Chris took a few seconds to watch me tease him before pressing his cock against my asshole. He was taking too long for me so I slapped him again with my foot. “Stop playing around and fuck mommy’s ass!”

“Uuugghh! Yes!” I moaned in satisfaction when he pushed himself all the way in. I covered my mouth up and screamed loudly as Chris fucked me on his desk, shaking the entire surface. I was so happy I had turned the radio on; otherwise my husband was going to hear me for sure!

Chris had abandoned my foot and pushed me legs even more towards my body, exposing my ass for him to fuck. I complimented him by curling myself up and grabbing my knees, just enjoying the sensation of Chris plowing his cock deep into me. With my hands occupied, I covered up my screams by biting down hard on my lower lip, almost causing it to bleed.

“YES! YES! YES!” I moaned, watching Chris’ face as he thrusted into me. We both could hear the sounds of his father working getting closer to us, and the closer it got, the harder Chris seemed to fuck me.

“Mom…are you almost there? I don’t think – “

“Ahhhh! Fuck!” I moaned; my orgasm cutting off his question. The shaking from my body vibrated his desk more, only adding sound to the room.

Chris only lasted a few seconds more than me, making sure I climaxed before he came into me as well. We stood still, motionless for a few seconds, as we listened to the sound of my husband’s footsteps as he climbed down the ladder and moved it a few feet over before climbing back up again.

“Let’s get ready for our date!” I exclaimed, getting off his desk.

“Ok! Should we leave now?”

“Right after your dad comes back!”

I headed back to my closet to change and decided to go with some leggings so that Chris could grope my ass anytime he wanted and a fairly thin sweater. I debated about wearing a bra or not but felt it was a little too risky, even for me, to go without it. I finished it off with a regular pair of flats that I could wear without socks.

By the time I finished and went back to the kitchen, my husband was already there washing his hands.

“We’re leaving soon dear. Make sure she finishes all her homework before Emily gets here” I said, pointing at my daughter.

“Sure thing. What time are you getting back? We were planning on ordering some pizza so –“

“That’s fine. Chris and I will get some food at the mall” I answered, moving to the living room to check up on my daughter.

“You almost done with your homework?” I asked, rubbing her hair lightly.

“Yup!” she said a smile.

“Good! Have a fun time with Emily. Mommy will take you shopping next weekend!” I said, planting her a kiss on the cheek.

“Bye mommy!” she exclaimed, returning one to me.

“Ok let’s go honey!” I said excitedly, wrapping my arm around Chris’ as we left for the garage.

The weather was gloomy and cold, very typical of any Portland fall day. It will be quite refreshing to visit my parents in Florida for the Christmas break. And I have feeling this particular break might be more memorable than any before it! Still, that was a few months away, and right now, I was more looking forward to an afternoon with Chris than anything else.

When we arrived at the mall, it was already very crowded, as expected on a Sunday afternoon that presented no good weather for people to be outside. We took a quick look at the directory and headed for the shoe department where Chris had gotten the boots for my Halloween costume.

We flirted with each other until we found ourselves there. It was certainly large, but Chris was able to quickly navigate us both to the aisle that he originally found the boots. We got the help of an employee who helped us seamlessly make the exchange and replaced them with a pair one size smaller, fitting perfectly for me.

“Ok, let’s go check out those sandals!”

Being almost winter, most of the other customers were checking out boots and sneakers, leaving the two of us to peruse the summer footwear aisle alone.

“Anything catch your eye honey?”

“How about these?” Chris asked, holding up a pair of heeled white sandals. They did look pretty cute, especially the flower designs along the straps.

“Looks nice! Let’s find a pair of flip flops too!”

“A black one?” Chris asked, pointing at another pair. This one was much simpler, but did have that flimsy feel to it that was perfect for walking along the beach.

“Do you want to help mommy try them on?” I asked, taking a seat on the bench.

Chris took a glance around and then knelt down in front of me, taking my flats into his hands. He carefully removed both of them before bringing my foot up to his nose like usual, inhaling the aroma of toes; toes that had been spent the better part of the last two hours walking around, giving them plenty of time to become slippery with sweat.

“You like that honey? You like sniffing mommy’s stinky feet?” I teased.

“Yes!” he exclaimed. “I love this musky smell!”

It didn’t take much longer until he took my toes in his mouth, sucking them one by one, starting with my big toe. At first I just sat back, watching him lap at my feet. But soon enough, my hands were down the front of my leggings, gently rubbing my pussy as I enjoyed the warmness of Chris’ tongue and mouth around my feet. Chris was rubbing his own cock through his jeans, a task that I quickly took over for him with my free foot.

“Unzip!” I instructed, playing with the opening of his pants.

Chris used his free hand to fumble around his zipper until he had it down, allowing my foot to snake inside in search of his cock. The first thing I was met with was a toe full of precum when I touched the head of his cock. It caused me to immediately rub my sole along it more, lathering my foot in his cum before bringing it up to my mouth to lick clean.

“Do you want a taste of mommy too?” I teased, seeing the hungering look on his eyes as he watched me.

I didn’t wait for him to respond, instead just bringing my own soaked fingers to his mouth, letting him suck on them one by one like he did with my toes.

“Which one do you like more honey, mommy’s feet or mommy’s pussy juices?”

“Both” he chuckled.

Seeing how we were both still alone, I brought both my feet to his cock, pulling it out of his jeans and began stroking it between my soles.

Chris complimented me by scooting closer, shortening my reach and allowing me easier access. He placed his own hands around my ankles, guiding me up and down his shaft.

“Uuugghh!” Chris moaned with his eyes closed.

The look of pure joy on his face was turning me on too, causing me to rub my own pussy faster. I alternated between stroking his cock between my soles and using my toes to play with it, wriggling them alongside his shaft. The dual sensation drove Chris to pick up speed with his hand, quickening the footjob I was giving.

“Mom, I’m going to cum soon!”

“Get up honey!” I answered, reaching down to pull his wrists. I didn’t want to make a big mess so it was easier just to take his cock in my mouth. I only had the pleasure of slurping on his cock for a few more seconds before he shot his load in my mouth, filling it up nicely.

Chris’ breathing gradually relaxed as I cleaned him up with my tongue.