Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 2

Despite being on vacation, waking up was anything but pleasant. Between the slight hangover from last night’s wine and the loud snoring form my husband, even the bright rays of the Florida sun wasn’t enough to jolt me out of bed. I spent a few minutes just tossing and turning, and it was the first time in weeks that I didn’t wake up looking to jump at Chris the first chance possible.

By the time I begrudgingly made it downstairs, I was happily surprised to be met with the familiar smell of coffee and breakfast in the kitchen. Given that it wasn’t even 8 yet, I had thought everyone else would still be asleep.

“You’re up early too Jen?” my mother in law inquired. “Couldn’t sleep through Charles’ snoring, huh?”

I laughed at her joke, just nodding my head.

“I have to endure the same with Greg” she said, rolling her eyes. “I don’t know when everyone will be up so…I think it’s everyone for themselves for breakfast.”

“I think I might go for a little run first, just to help with the hangover” I answered.

Nancy gave me a few short words of approval before I headed back to my bedroom to change. Just stepping into that warm air was such a help already and after just a few short minutes, my headache was almost completely gone. With the sun beaming down and the extra resistance from the sand with each step, I was soaked in sweat by the time I got back to the house.

With my hangover gone, instead of heading for a shower, I entered the house from the basement, looking for Chris. I debated briefly about at least drying myself off, but knowing how much he loved seeing me all hot and worked up, decided against it. After doing a quick check up on Jessie, I quietly entered Chris’ room and found him still sound asleep in his bed.

Immediately, I tore off his blanket and straddled myself on top of him. Instead of waking him up gently like I normally did, I went with the opposite approach; digging my tongue deep into his mouth and slapping him lightly across the face to wake him.

Chris instinctively groaned from being woken up, but any frustration disseminated quickly as he began kissing me back.

“What time is it? Is dad up?”

I ignored his question completely, just continuing to kiss him.

“Mom, did you just run?!” he exclaimed, feeling up the sweat on my thighs.

I giggled loudly from his excitement and hastily took my tank top off, stuffing half of it in his mouth and the other half by his nose. Chris moaned loudly as he inhaled my scent and began sucking the sweat off. I gave Chris a few seconds to enjoy himself before I began scooting upwards on his body and sitting on his face, smothering it with my sweat-soaked shorts.

“Eat mommy’s pussy!” I ordered, pulling his face towards my opening.

Chris obeyed willingly, licking off the perspiration from my inner thighs before moving aside my shorts and finding my pussy.

“Oh fuck mom, you’re so sexy covered in sweat! I wish I could fuck you like this all the time.”

“Yeah, you like that honey?!” I teased, grinding my pussy on his mouth. “Mommy was going to shower, but maybe you can do better!”

“We could do both at the same time” he grinned.

“You want to take a shower again with mommy?”

“Yeah! I want to soap you up and play with your ass and tits more!”

“Lead the way then!” I giggled, climbing off of him. Chris energetically got out of bed after me and together, we made our way to the bathroom.

I knew we would be safe as no one knew I was back from my run and it was still too early for Jessie to be up after her late night. I quickly got the water started while Chris stripped out of his clothe. And before I could even get to my own, Chris was already there to help me. He slid my shorts down teasingly slow, kissing my ass tenderly along the way.

“Fuck, I love the way you smell after a run!” he moaned. Chris gently pushed me forward, leaning me on the toilet seat as his tongue flicked across my asshole.

“YES! That’s it honey! Uuughhhh that feels good!” I panted, biting my lower lip to prevent me from screaming.

The more I encouraged him, the deeper Chris’ tongue dug in my asshole. I could feel his hands spreading my cheeks wide open as he slurped loudly behind me.

“I think the water’s just about warmed up honey! Let’s move it into the shower!” I said, smiling back to look at him.

Chris gave my ass a few more seconds of attention before getting up and moving with me into the bathtub. We moaned, almost in unison, from the touch of the water trickling down our skin. It always felt the best right after a workout, and having Chris next to me only made it that much better!

After the initial feeling of pleasure faded, Chris immediately reached for the bottle of body wash and gave it a good squirt across my back, soaping me up nicely.

“That feels so good honey!”

“Mom your skin is so silky!” he exclaimed, massaging me gently. I could feel the bubbles foaming on my back as his hands continued to work. The natural coconut smell from the soap and the steam of the warm water only added to the alluring atmosphere. And as Chris’ hands moved lower to washing my ass, I naturally backed into him, grinding it against his cock.

I reached behind me to grab his hands, placing them on my tits as we rocked back and forth against each other. As his hands explored me, he also tilted my head back, allowing us to kiss as well. The water felt amazing running across my front as Chris played with me.

“Can I wash your front now mom?” he asked, turning me gently around.

“Of course honey!”

He smiled back at me and before applying more body wash, leaned down to take my left tit in his mouth. He sucked hungrily, lightly biting each nipple as he did so. It was actually slightly painful, but seeing his face in such ecstasy denied me from ever stopping him. When he felt satisfied, his attention went back to the soap and lathering me up nicely. He took extra time with my tits, continuing to play with more vigor than usual.

“Mom, I’ve always wanted to try something.”

“What is it honey?!” I asked excitedly. As much as I loved being in charge, I also loved whenever Chris showed extra initiative as well.

“Mom, could you get on your knees?”

I did as he asked, already knowing what he most likely had in mind.

“Mom, I’ve always wanted to fuck your tits!” he smiled, moving towards me. “Could I?”

“Only if you are willing to try something else mommy wants to as well!”

“What is it?”

“You’ll find out in a minute! Now give me that hard cock!” I said, pushing my tits together.

Chris grabbed the bottle of body wash to soap me up a little more before nestling his cock in my chest.

“Fuck it feels sooo good!” he moaned, thrusting it up and down.

“Yes! Fuck mommy’s tits!” I screamed, edging him on. I rocked my own body up and down as I sandwiched his cock tightly against my tits. Every time he got near my mouth, I made sure to stick my tongue out, just barely being able to lick the top of his cock with each thrust.

Because of the awkward height difference, Chris would get tired and stop, which would be my cue to take his cock in my mouth and give him my signature deepthroat blowjob. I didn’t mind the slight taste of the soap, only focusing more on just how turned on he was. For the next few minutes, we alternated between Chris fucking my face and then my tits. He was panting loudly with each thrust, from both being tired and turned on so much.

“Oh fuck! I’m gonna cum soon!” he said, pulling out of my mouth. We both hurriedly got ourselves back in position so he could pump his cock through my tits a few more times before shooting his load across my chin and chest. I was so happy the water was mostly on back, giving me the chance to enjoy the taste of his cum again.

Chris surprised me by pulling me back on up on my feet and embracing me for a kiss. This time it was him who kissed with more passion.

“Thank you so much mom! Fuck, that felt so good!”

“Glad you enjoyed it honey!” I beamed back with a smile. “Now it’s your time to get on your knees!”

Chris chuckled a little before complying and clamping his lips around my pussy.

After spending the morning exercising, I didn’t have the chance to relieve myself yet. And whether it was because of the running water from the showerhead or not, but I suddenly I needed to pee! I had always been kinky about it and wanted to wait for the right situation to bring it up with Chris and felt this was perfect.

He had shown no problems yesterday tasting me when I squirted all over the floor and I already knew how much he enjoyed taking the occasion lick of my sweat after workouts. So I felt now was the best time to see if he wanted to get extra intimidate with his mommy!

Chris was still lapping hungrily at my pussy, clueless of what was about to happen. But slowly, even given how turned on I was, the urge to pee gradually overtook me. It started off light, so light that Chris probably didn’t even realize. But in mere seconds, I could feel the pressure of my piss begin to forcefully exit my pussy.

He recognized instantly what was happening and instinctively pulled his head back. But I was ready, holding him still and pushing his face even more forward as I laughed loudly. I looked down to see Chris struggling to pull away, but it was meaningless. With my pussy jammed onto Chris’ mouth, my piss sprayed everywhere, including in his mouth! Chris was audibly choking a bit, but it only turned me on more! I held him tighter against me, relieving myself in his mouth.

But the more I stared down at Chris, I realized I was no longer using any strength to hold his head still anymore, he was doing it willingly! His hands, which seconds ago were pushing against my legs to get himself away, was now on my ass, pushing me towards his waiting mouth! As my pee came to an end, I was ecstatic to see hardly any of it trickle down his chin or my legs; Chris was hungrily swallowing as much as he could!

“Fuck! Can you turn the water off mom!” he said, almost in agony.

I giggled loudly at just how desperate he was and reached around to turn off the showerhead, letting the water run through the faucet below. Chris kept his mouth on my pussy, licking it wildly for every last drop that was still there.

“You taste so good mom!” he exclaimed, licking down my legs and to my feet. He grabbed my left foot and pulled it up to his face, causing me to almost fall. I could only laugh even louder at just how fast things had changed. He passionately sucked each one of my toes like a lollipop, trying to savor every taste of my piss he could. When he finished doing the same thing with my right foot he went back to my pussy, snaking his tongue in as far as he could.

“I take it that you liked it then honey!”

“Mom you tasted soooo good! I wish I didn’t fight you in the beginning!” he exclaimed, getting on his feet to kiss me. I could still taste myself in his mouth, the saltiness of my piss teasing our taste buds as we made out. It was Chris who reached behind me and turned the shower back on, letting it rain down on our faces as we kissed. I could feel his cock against my stomach, now rock hard again. It seemed he wasn’t lying about enjoying the way I tasted!

I didn’t even have to suggest anything before Chris pinned me against the wall and pulled my right leg up, looking for my opening with his cock. I helped guide him in me with the same eager anticipation as he had on his face.

“Yes!” he groaned, entering my pussy. For once, both of us, and not just me, forgot where we were. We fucked loudly with Chris slamming into me at full force. My back smacked against the wall with each thrust and the sound of the running water hitting the shower floor was the only thing remotely hiding our moans.

“Mom, turn around!” he panted, spinning me and facing me towards the back of the shower. He roughly pushed me down and entered me from behind. I had just a split second to brace my hands on the wall in front of me before Chris began fucking me at full speed.

“YES! YES! Fuck mommy’s tight pussy!”

His hand instantly found my hair, pulling it towards him as he fucked into me.

“I want to taste your squirt again mom!”

“Yeah? Is that what you want, honey? You want to taste mommy’s juices again?!”

“Fuck yes!” he exclaimed, pushing his thumb in my asshole now. “Fuck me back mom!”

I did as Chris asked, rocking back and forth on his cock as he worked two and then three fingers into my ass. If his goal was to make me squirt, he was doing an awfully good job of it! The more he fucked my ass with his fingers, the harder I backed into him as well.

“Ohh Fuck! If you want to taste mommy, you better do it now!”

Chris quickly pulled out of me, and dropped to his knees.