Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 4 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 4

... does that sound?!” Chris nodded vehemently in agreement. “So like for Halloween?” “Oh yeah, Halloween is for sure; given, that we can get your father and sister out of the house” I said, rolling my eyes a bit. “YES! I seriously can’t wait to see you as Harley Quinn!” “I’m looking forward to it too!” I smiled at him “Okay, I’ll let you get back to your studies and I have to get back downstairs in case your father miraculously decides to pull himself away from the game.” “Ok, mom” he chuckled. “Thanks for everything!” After our second fuck session of the day and checking up on my husband, I decided to take a nice relaxing bath and take care of Chris’ first request by shaving the last bit of my pubic hair off. I wonder if Charles would even notice, I thought. In the two weeks that my sexual awakening for Chris had begun, I continued to try and initiate sex with my husband every few nights, but to no avail. He seemed to no longer have any interest at all towards a physical relationship, which in result, lessened any of the little guilt I still had for what I was doing with Chris. Even in the last few years, the one time we did have sex each month, it was just that; sex. We didn’t make love anymore. I was his wife, the mother of his children, and by all accounts his best friend, but it was only now, that I realized somewhere along the way, I stopped being his lover. The passion we once had when we were younger was now gone. We had slowly become more like lifetime companions ...

... than anything else; truly loving and caring for each other, but not necessarily in love with each other. Thinking about it now, I felt almost foolish for not realizing sooner. I resented my husband a little for this; for wasting my time and effort to try and rekindle what we once had when he had so clearly not cared about it for years now. And I suppose, subconsciously, as a way to punish him for it, I found it increasingly hot to fool around with Chris whenever he was in the house; sort of as a way to prove to myself and him that I was still desired. “Who cares, if he wants to continue and ignore me in the bedroom then that was fine with me. I wasn’t going to fret about it anymore” I thought. Chris’ cock was keeping me more than satisfied! The rest of the day went by extremely fast and Chris was too caught up making up for his studies for us to go for a hat trick, although I did try multiple times! It was probably for the better as my husband would’ve also been upstairs and easily would’ve heard us going at it. However once the weekday came, that changed. I woke up the next day a little bit earlier than usual to get Chris’ breakfast started. I had secretly hoped he would already be waiting for me, but also knew that he needed his sleep as well. Still, it wasn’t long before I heard his footsteps scurrying around upstairs. “Good morning, honey!” I said, turning around from the stove to greet him. “Morning mom” he answered, immediately rushing to embrace me from behind. I could ...