Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5

I woke up the next morning earlier than usual to get an extra yoga session done in the morning. I wanted to look my absolute best by Halloween, but more importantly, I wanted to fuck Chris after I was all amped up from exercising. Normally, my workout was always in my bedroom, but with my husband still sleeping, I had to relocate to the basement. I also made sure to wear socks, in order to get my feet extra sweaty for Chris when he woke up! The cold basement air started out as such a bother, but quickly became inviting as my body warmed up from the exercises and I began sweating. By the time I finished, I was, like usual, covered in sweat. My new yoga pants were extremely moist and my t shirt had developed noticeable puddles as well. I took a few minutes to cool off, before heading upstairs to look for Chris. “Good morning, honey!” I said, a little surprised to see him in the kitchen. “Mom! I was afraid you were still sleeping.” “You’re up a little early?!” I said with a smile. “Well I was thinking of – oh my god! Mom, did you just do Yoga?!” “Mhm. Mommy’s all sweaty from her workout. Is that okay?” I teased. Chris instantly ran towards me, kissing me while his hands slid up my arms, gliding along my perspiration. “Mom, you smell so fucking good!” he said, taking a sniff of my neck. “Let’s go downstairs, honey!” The returning coolness of the air felt incredible on my burning skin as we made our way towards the couch area. Chris passionately made out with me for a few ...

... seconds before his mouth moved to my neck, gently licking off some of my sweat as he did his best attempt to give me a hickey. His hands were now deep inside my yoga pants, massaging my sweat covered ass as he pushed me towards one of the leather recliners. “Mom, lie down across both armrests with your ass facing me” he instructed. Once I was in position, he got behind me and knelt down, kissing and nibbling my upper thigh as his hands searched for my waistband. Upon finding it, he pulled it down only slightly, so that it was scrunched up at the bottom of my ass, serving as support for my cheeks. “Mom, you feel so sexy all slippery like this!” he said, jiggling my ass cheeks in front of him. He then massaged each cheek before gripping the sides to spread them. Recognizing what he wanted, I tried to lay as flat as I could across the recliner and did my best to present my ass towards him. “Uuuuhhh, that smell’s so good!” he said, inhaling the scent of my sweaty asshole before hungrily pressing his tongue into it. “Oooohh… Yes!” I moaned, my body shivering from his tongue. I was quickly becoming addicted to the feeling. “Mom, you’re so fucking wet already!” he said, pushing his index and middle finger into my pussy while his other hand was playing with his cock. “That’s because mommy’s still thinking about last night!” My words reminded Chris as well and he began working his fingers in my asshole again, this time using the sweat from my workout as lube. “You’re such a slut mom! My ...