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

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

... is. Are you still at Chris’?” “Yeah” “Well come down soon” “Yeah, will do. I gotta check up on Charles first” I answered, getting out of bed. “Honey wake up” I whispered, kissing Chris lightly on the forehead. “Mommy has to go check on your dad. Go get washed up and head down for breakfast” He looked just as confused as I was a minute earlier. “Sorry what’d you say mom?” he asked, his eyes barely open. I giggled at his expression, it was so cute! I couldn’t help but sit back down to kiss him again! “Mhmm” Chris moaned. “Did you have to leave mom?” “Not yet honey” I said, deciding that my husband could wait. I began tearing off my shirt again, getting on top of Chris as we made out. I ran my fingers through his hair as he fumbled around with his phone. “Oh shit! Mom, it’s 9 already!” he exclaimed. “We should get downstairs!” I always found it amusing that he was more of a grown up in our relationship than I was! “Fine! Go get ready then, I’ll check on your dad!” I said, reluctantly letting him go. I quickly got dressed and headed back to my room, hearing the shower from my husband running. “Charles?” I asked loudly. “I’m just taking a shower” he answered. “I’ll be down for breakfast in a minute.” He must’ve just woken up and assumed I had gotten up earlier, not even realizing that I didn’t spend the night with him. I decided to roll with it, the less he knew, the better. “Ok! Come down when you’re ready!” I shouted, grabbing a change of clothes and heading for Chris’ room ...

... again. “Mind if mommy joins you?!” I teased, pushing the shower curtain aside. “Is dad awake?” “Yeah, he’s taking a shower too so mommy had no choice but to use this one!” Chris smiled back at me, pulling me towards him so that we both could enjoy the warm sensation of the water. I kissed him, letting his hands wash up and down my body. “Can you do me?” he asked, handing me the body wash. “Not yet” I smiled. “Get on your knees!” I could tell he knew what was coming, smiling widely at me as he opened his mouth. “Not yet honey! Mommy wants to see your face covered in piss first!” I giggled. I waited for him to reluctantly close his mouth before bringing his face about 6 inches from my pussy, unleashing my first pee of the day. “AUuugghh!” I moaned, both in relief and sexual excitement. It blasted Chris’ face, covering his forehead first and trickling down to his cheeks and nose. I laughed loudly, moving his head so I could soak more of his face in my pee. “Not yet!” I said, slapping him when I saw him try and part his lips. When I finally felt it coming to an end, I grabbed his hair, pulling his waiting mouth to my pussy as I emptied the rest of my bladder on his mouth and chin. Chris caught a lot of it, slurping my golden nectar loudly. “Make sure you don’t miss a spot!” I teased, raising one foot up and sticking it in his mouth. For the next minute I shampooed my hair, watching as Chris’ hungrily licked all over my body, savoring every drop he could still find. It felt so ...