Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 5

“Mhmm! No need to rush honey!” I giggled, trying to relax Chris. “We have all night after all!”

“I know mom! But you’re so fucking hot! I can’t help it” he grunted, thrusting into my pussy.

I pushed his chest again, this time getting his cock to respond and slow down. After Lily left, we had gone right back to it, fucking on and off for another two hours now. My pussy was already sore, and each time Chris’ cock entered me, I felt more pain than pleasure. Yet still, I didn’t stop him, mesmerized by the moment. We had finally found an entire night alone, so I sure as hell wasn’t going to waste it by sleeping now!

“That’s it honey! Fuck mommy nice and slow!” I whispered, kissing his lips.

Chris was still on top of me, shifting his weight to his forearms as he fucked me in missionary. His hips were moving subtly, pushing his cock gently in and out of me. We made love slowly, rocking against each other’s body.

“Uugggh” Chris moaned softly, sucking on my nipple.

I held his head, stroking his hair as he did so.

“You need to get a haircut soon honey”

“I know mom” he chuckled, going back to nibbling.

“What’s so funny?”

“You still sound like a mom even while we’re fucking!”

I laughed loudly, hearing it over again in my head. “Can’t mommy do both?!”

“Of course you can” he answered, moving up to kiss me.

“Mhmm” I moaned, returning his passion. “Mommy wants to be on top!”

I could tell Chris was tiring, as he gladly got off me and took my place on the bed. I climbed on top of him, guiding his cock into my pussy.

“It’s okay! Let mommy do all the work this time!” I smiled, holding his hips still.

I sat straight up on his cock, grinding my pussy on him as I teasingly played with my tits. I alternated between pushing them together and softly licking my nipples, all the while maintaining a seductive look at Chris. As his breathing became heavier, I rocked harder and harder on his cock, bouncing on his entire length.

Now too turned on to just watch, Chris pulled me towards him, taking my nipple in his mouth again. He just nibbled on them at first, getting me to playfully squirm. Seeing my reaction, Chris went further, pushing my tits together and moterboating them on his face.

We were having such a good time that the ringing on my cell phone was the last thing I wanted to hear. I begrudgingly got off Chris and reached over to the counter, surprised to see that it was already midnight before answering the call.

“Dear, where are you?” Charles asked. Even through the phone, I could hear his drunken state.

“I’m sleeping in Chris’ room. I don’t want to have to deal with your snoring all night” I answered truthfully.

“Oh. Uhm…I…what were you saying?”

“I’m sleeping in Chris’ room” I shouted this time, frustrated that he wasn’t getting it.

“Okay. I was just looking…looking for you” he said.

I could hear him stumbling around, bumping into things as he walked.

“Are you already in our room? How did you get back?”

“Yeah, I’m back. I just got back. Where are…where are you?”

“Really?!!!” I thought to myself.

I looked over at Chris, glaring at him as if he were his father. But my anger quickly disseminated, realizing that I could have a little fun with how drunk my husband was.

“I’m sleeping with your son!” I answered, moving back to Chris.

“Don’t worry honey! Your dad’s drunk as shit!” I giggled, wrapping my fingers around his cock as I made out with him.

I turned my phone to speaker, allowing my husband to hear our kisses.

“What’s that noise?” he said, burping loudly afterwards.

“That’s just me giving Chris a good night kiss. He’s been really good!” I said, getting more into it. “Dear, his tongue’s so deep in my mouth!”

Ever since Chris found out about his dad’s extracurricular activities, he had loosened up about fooling around in front of him. In fact, more than anything, he was kissing me back even more energetically now.

“Oh okay” he said, not registering a word of what I said.

Chris and I laughed loudly at his response.

“Sit up a little, honey! I want your dad to hear me sucking you off!” I said.

Chris smiled at me, hastily scooting himself back and leaning against the bed frame.

I grabbed my phone, placing it right next to my mouth as I sensually began licking the top of Chris’ cock. As I didn’t get a response right away, I then started sucking on his head, slurping extra loud to make sure my husband could hear us. When he still didn’t respond, I began narrating what I was doing, wanting to hear my husband tell me “stop”, just so I could refuse him!

“Sar…Sara do you know where my contact solution is?”

I stopped what I was doing instantly, looking over at my phone in shock. I glanced over at Chris, both of us speechless. Finally I broke the silence with a light laugh. In reality, I was furious at my husband, but didn’t want to ruin the mood with Chris even more.

I didn’t answer his question, just going back to sucking on Chris’ cock again. I took more of length in this time, letting it slide down my throat as I continued to keep the phone by the side. Any inhibition I still had was gone with that comment of his. I wanted him to hear everything I was doing with Chris!
“Your son’s cock is so much thicker than yours!” I said seductively into the phone. “Can you hear it sliding down my throat?!”

“It feels so much better than yours ever did!” I said, smiling back at Chris. “He’s been fucking me for months now and I love it! I even gave up my ass to him!”

“Dear, I think I’m going to just go…I’m going –“

Before he could finish, his phone went dead. I didn’t even notice at first, too caught up in sucking cock as I talked endlessly about what I was going to do with his son.

“Uh mom. I think we should probably check on him” Chris said, tapping me on the shoulder.

I was disappointed that he interrupted me, but did agree that we had to at least make sure my husband didn’t pass out and seriously hurt himself.

“Ok let’s go then!” I said, putting my bra and panties back on. I didn’t even bother with the rest of my clothes, boldly walking out of Chris’ room and into the hotel corridor.

Just as I expected, as soon as I entered my room, I was met with the unmistakable sound of Charles’ snoring. He was already passed out on the bed, clothes on and all.

“And to think we were worried about him” I said, turning over to Chris.

“Should we go back to my place then and finish?”

“Yeah, we can –“ I answered, before pausing .”How about we finish here?” I smiled mischievously at Chris.

Chris’ eyes bulged out, expectedly surprised from my suggestion. “Here? I…I don’t know mom. I’m not quite sure –“

I giggled loudly at his reluctance, grabbing his hand towards me so we could make out. Chris wasn’t nearly as responsive as he was a few minutes ago when his father was just on the phone. But now with him literally five feet away, he was showing some shyness; too bad it only turned me on more!

“Mom! Mom! I really think –“

“Shut up honey!” I said, slapping him across the face. “Mommy wants you right here!” I moaned, tugging his cock.

“And besides…he’s out cold!” I said, slapping my husband across the face, getting no reaction.

I pushed Chris down by the foot of the bed, sitting on his lap as we made out. I had my bra and panties off in instant, using my body to seduce Chris’ inhibitions away. It seemed to be working as he returned my kisses more willingly. Soon enough, the sound of our lips and moans drowned out that of my husband’s snoring.

I slowly leaned into him until his back was lying flat on the bed. From there, I crawled up his body, until I was able to comfortably sit on his face. “Get mommy ready!” I said, pulling his hair.

I helped spread my lips apart for him, letting Chris’ tongue slither in and out of my pussy.

“Yes! That’s mommy’s good boy!” I exclaimed, rubbing my pussy across his face.

The deeper his tongue went inside me, the more I squeezed his head with my thighs. Chris’ hands were feeling down my legs, from my hamstring to my calves and then of course, to my feet. He rubbed my soles lightly, trying to tickle me!

I giggled from his touch, making me smother his face even more. Even with his mouth full of pussy, I could hear Chris laughing too, getting the response he wanted from me.

“Ok enough playing around, honey! Mommy needs to get fucked again!”

I got in doggy on the bed, my head right next to my sleeping husbands.

“Mom…I can’t… I can’t with dad-“

“Better?!” I smiled, pushing my husband’s face the other way.

“A little” Chris said, wetting his fingers as he slid them inside me.

Chris warmed my pussy up again with a few thrusts of his fingers before giving me the same treatment with his cock.

“Yes! Harder honey! Mommy wants it rough right now!” I exclaimed, smiling seductively back at him.

Chris nodded his head, picking up pace as he jammed his cock in and out of my pussy.

“Even harder!” I exclaimed.

I waited for a few seconds, ready for him to go even faster, but got nothing.

“Fuck mommy already!” I screamed, looking back at him in anger.

I could see that he was still nervous to go too far with his dad next to me.

“Fine! Maybe this’ll get you going!” I said, pushing him away.

I turned around to face Chris, dragging him by his hair towards my feet. “Suck on them!”

Chris moaned, grabbing my foot and licking the top of my toes.

“Mommy said suck!” I yelled sternly, slapping him across the face with my foot. I had gotten used to not holding anything back, striking him as hard as I could.

“That’s it! Open wide!” I laughed, pushing my toes in his mouth. “Wider!”

I gradually brought my legs up in the air, leading Chris up with me until he was back sitting upright on his knees again. I leaned on the bedframe, taking a glance over at my sleeping husband, loving every detail of what was happening!

I kept my right foot in his mouth, letting his tongue bathe each one of my toes as my left foot gently massaged his cock. I slipped it between my big and ring toe, tugging gently at it and getting Chris to moan even louder, forgetting his dad was still right there. He was rock hard, his cock pulsing every time I touched it. I knew he was definitely ready to follow orders, but I wanted to punish him some more for not obeying the first time!

I began shoving my foot deeper in his mouth, making him choke. The more he gagged, the louder I laughed too. My left foot had left his cock, pulling at his hair now, forcing him to bend down so he was on all fours. It allowed me to shove both my big toes in his mouth, stretching the side of cheeks. He was still enjoying it, sucking on my right toe while I popped the left one in and out of his mouth. But because he was drooling so much, my toe actually slipped on accident, cutting him sharply on the lip with my toenail. The side of his lip began bleeding instantly. But Chris didn’t stop, whether because he didn’t know or he didn’t care, just grabbing both my feet and continuing to worship them. It looked so hot and even I felt satisfied!

“Did mommy hurt you?” I asked, half teasing and half serious.

“No!” he panted, licking my soles now. “I deserved it for not listening mom” he said.

What a turn on! He knew just how to push my buttons!

I decided to reward him, letting him watch me as I licked and sucked on my right toes.

“I love when you do that mom! You look so sexy!” he exclaimed, doing the same with my left.

I giggled. “Are you ready honey? Mommy needs that cock so badly!”

Chris nodded his head passionately this time, swinging my foot aside and pulling me aggressively towards him. I could tell even before he entered me, that I was going to get what I wanted!

With no regard for his dad anymore, Chris shoved his cock deep inside me. There was no building up or easing his way in. No, this time, it was just rough wanton sex!

“Fuck! Yes! That’s it honey! Fuck mommy like the slut she is!” I screamed.

It seemed there was finally nothing hold him back as he fucked me the same way he always did. His cock drove mercilessly into my pussy as he held my hips tightly, pulling my body forward to meet every one of his thrusts.

“YES! YES! Ooooh Goddd!” I screamed.

As I did so, Charles began moving, turning over to face me now.

Chris froze, looking over at his father’s reaction.

“Don’t stop!” I said, slapping him again with my foot.

“But dad-“

“I said don’t stop!” I yelled in frustration again. I was so close to climaxing!

“Fuck your dad!” I said, extending my right foot and kicking him off the bed. His legs and torso fell to the ground immediately, with his shoulders and head the only thing still propping up his upper body.

I had no idea if he was actually waking up or just tossing and turning, but I couldn’t care less. Even if he were to have opened his eyes, I was going to have Chris bring me to an orgasm first!

Chris jutted his attention back on me, focusing on getting me off again.

“Mommy’s almost there!” I screamed.

Chris pulled both my feet towards him, letting him suck on my toes again as my pussy clamped even tighter around his cock.

“FUuuck! YEEEESSSSS!!!” I yelled, my orgasm finally arriving.

My body vibrated violently on the bed, shaking it even more that it already was. During my climax, Chris held onto my legs tightly, and used the time to recover his breathing.

When I came back down from my sexual high, I could only smile at him, ecstatic that he was able to satisfy my demands.

“Ready to finish honey?!” I teased, letting him sniff my toes.

“Yeah!” he exclaimed. “I’m really close.”

“Just tell me when honey! I want you to cum on mommy’s face!”

Chris nodded his head, going back to the pace he wanted, nice and slow. I was happy to give it to him, bringing his hands to my tits to play with as he gently fucked me. But even with the reduced speed, Chris didn’t last much longer, pulling out of me and rushing to shoot his load on my face.

I had hoped he would have more, but I couldn’t complain. Lily and I had milked him more than enough to explain his light load. Still, I wanted every drop, tugging at his cock and emptying as much as I could on my face.

“Grab your phone honey!”

Chris looked at me quizzically, but didn’t ask why.

“Get closer!” I said, waving him over.

I brought my cum-covered face up next to my husband, reaching out for Chris’ cock. “This is what you get for calling me Sara earlier!” I said to myself, still pissed at him for almost ruining my night.

“Tell mommy when all three are in the picture!” I exclaimed, staring at him naughtily.

Chris smiled back at me, just as excited. “A little to the left. No too- that’s perfect!”

I smiled warmly, wrapping my lips around the head of Chris’ cock, trying to look as sultry as possible with my eyes.

“Got it mom! Holy fuck you look hot!” he exclaimed, flipping it over for me to see.

I looked like a complete and unashamed slut; having my son’s cock in my mouth while I smiled right next to my unconscious husband!

“How about some more?!” I said, with Chris agreeing quickly.

I posed a few more for Chris, some with my husband in it and some without.

“Damn! Mom you’d look so much sluttier if I had more cum!”

“I know! We’ll have to make up for it sometime!” I winked. “As for now, grab mommy’s purse. There’s one more thing the picture’s missing” I smiled.

“Really?”

“Just go!”

Chris spun himself on the bed, making his way to the table and grabbing my purse.