Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 1 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 1

... by him with Charles just one room away. I also loved sucking Chris’ cock as he played games with his friends online. In order to make sure he was still spending time with them and not just with me or on schoolwork, I spent many afternoons on my knees. He was hesitant to try at first, but after just the first time, it became a staple for us. The thrill of hearing him attempt to talk to his friends through his mic as I went down on him was so exhilarating. And because he was often focused on the screen, he was able to last so much longer, allowing me to thoroughly enjoy myself. I loved the days when he came home after a big test; I’d fuck him on my bed and then spent the next hour or so in his room sucking his cock and talking while he played games. On the two weekend trips that Charles left for “work”, I had Chris stay in my bed for the night, fucking me satisfied before spooning up to him and sleeping. Those nights were like bliss! I always woke up earlier than he did, with a morning blowjob so we could go at it again while his sister was downstairs enjoying TV. As for my husband and I, it was the same as usual. Outside of the bedroom, there were no issues between us and we conversed with each other fine. I did notice him on his phone a lot more, always smirking as he texted enthusiastically. I didn’t know if it was me being more observant now that I knew about him and Sara or he was simply being sloppier about hiding it, either way, it didn’t matter. Charles and I had sex ...

... once in the last few months and it took everything I had to stop myself from laughing at how awful it was. It wasn’t just him, neither one of us showed any passion for it. It was just as if both of us knew it was about time to do it once in order to keep up the façade that our bedroom wasn’t dead. It was amusing to see him come back home in high spirits from his “business trips” just as I was feeling the same from fucking Chris all weekend. I guess in a weird way, it worked out for all of us. Unfortunately the longer Chris and I kissed; the harder it was for me to keep my word. The feeling of his cock against me caused my hands to subconsciously unbuckle his jeans. I gently brought it out of his boxers and stroked him as he continued to suck on my tongue. After another a minute, I couldn’t resist myself anymore and scooted down until I could wrap my lips around his cock. “Oh god mom!” Chris moaned, pushing my head down. “Not so fast honey! Mommy wants to enjoy it!” I giggled, brushing his hand away so I could go at my own pace. I teased his shaft with my tongue, swirling it around from base to tip and lightly sucking the head of his cock. When I looked up at him, I saw that he had closed his eyes, just enjoying the sensual blowjob I was giving him. His face made me want to tease him more, sucking him harder until he started moaning again, only to slow back down again and just lightly suck. Chris caught on pretty quick and opened his eyes to give me a confused and look, which I ...