Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 6 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 6

... knowing Chris, I topped it all off with a pair of white fishnets that I carefully put on, making sure that my toes poked through on the bottom for Chris’ waiting mouth. I debated about possibly wearing boots, but knew that they probably weren’t going to stay on for long anyways! After getting dressed, I quietly went into our bathroom to get dolled up. Like all our special occasions, I went heavy with the makeup, especially with my mascara and eye shadow. Just thinking about the black streaks coming down my face from getting throat fucked was getting me wet already! I decided to go with a very bright shade of red lipstick, complimenting well with my Christmas outfit. When I finally felt satisfied, I did a few twirls in front of the mirror, happy to see my slutty look make another appearance! I quietly ran back to my suitcase and grabbed Chris’ already packaged Christmas present, a change of clothes, and my little glass buttplug. I carefully tucked it in my ass, making sure it would be ready for later tonight! “Honey?” I whispered, opening his door quietly. “Mom!” he exclaimed, smiling brightly at me. “You look amazing! So Christmassy too!” he chuckled, racing over to embrace me. I was surprised that he was still dressed too, remaining in his formal outfit. We kissed passionately and slowly, taking our time to soak in the moment at hand. His hands were very gentle as he felt up my body from my hips to my tits. “Your bra makes your tits look amazing mom!” “What! They don’t ...

... otherwise?!” I teased, feigning some anger in my voice. “Of course not! You know what I mean” he smiled back, cupping one in his hand and sucking on it lightly. “Mmmm” I moaned, leaning back against the door. Chris moved forward with me, pulling my right leg up and feeling my thigh at the same time. “I love when you wear fishnets mom!” “Just try not to tear this one up like all the other ones!” I giggled. “No promises” he chuckled, kissing me again. “Should we exchange gifts or do you want mommy now?” “Let’s exchange gifts first!” he said excitedly. “I’ve been working on it for a while now!” “Ok!” I beamed a smile back, just as enthusiastic. “Mom, sit!” he said, pointing at his bed. He walked over to his desk and unplugged his laptop, bringing it over as he sat down next to me. I instantly snuggled up to him, placing my head on his shoulder and wrapping up his right arm as he fidgeted around opening up programs. “Ok. I know how you always loved to take pictures of us for vacations, and birthdays, and celebrations, and whatnot …so…I decided to make a slideshow of us” he said, looking a little nervous. As soon as he said slideshow, I burst out giggling, immediately upsetting Chris. “Mom! I worked really hard on this!” “No! No! I’m sorry honey!” I panicked, kissing him on the cheek. “It’s just that mommy did something similar too!” “You did?!” he asked, his complexion changing instantly. “Mhm!” I nodded. “But let’s see yours first!” “Ok. I wanted to make a timeline of how we got ...