Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end

... index finger. “Trust me, mommy had no intention of stopping!” I giggled, causing him to chuckle as well. “So mommy didn’t disappoint?” “Hello no! That was amazing! And I know me saying it doesn’t mean shit, but, that was the best sex I’ve ever had too!” “Best sex you’ve had so far!” I corrected, giggling at him. “Ok, we should hurry. Your dad will be back soon!” Chris nodded in agreement and began tugging off my bed sheets. I quickly made my way to the shower, going for a quick clean up instead of a long bath. It took some effort to get my face clean and back to its previous condition, but when I was done, I was glad to enter back into a relatively clean bedroom. I made some small checks just to ensure there were no signs of us fooling around before heading back to Chris’ room. “honey, I think –“ I said, before cutting myself off when I opened his door. He was lying on his bed, snoring quietly. He looked so peaceful and innocent sleeping; a completely different person from the guy who 20 minutes ago just about forced himself in my ass! His clock read 8:10; my husband and daughter would be returning soon without a doubt. Yet, I had the overwhelming urge to spoon with him. I realized that through all the blowjobs, and sex, and sneaking around, I had never once ever slept next to him! I took the chance, even if it was just for a few minutes, to nestle next to him, cradling myself in his arms and against his chest. As I stared at his face, I realized I wasn’t just looking at my ...

... son anymore. He had become more than that. Would I go so far as to say my lover, I don’t know. I didn’t know what to think of him anymore. I didn’t want to give up anything we had developed over the last few weeks, sexual or not. Fortunately for me, I’d have plenty of time to find out! “Mommy!” my daughter screamed from downstairs. I was so busy watching Chris sleep that I didn’t even hear the door open. Her voice was sharp, getting Chris’ attention as well. “Mom?” he asked, slightly surprised and confused at the same time. “Nothing. Nothing” I whispered, playing with his hair. I stared into his eyes for a few more seconds before responding. “Let’s go join them downstairs” I said, pulling both of us up. I hugged his arm tightly as we walked out of his room and towards the stairs, only separating ourselves once we joined the family in the kitchen. Author's note: This series was the first erotic literature of any kind that I have written. I have been pleasantly surprised to see it being received decently well. I did not intend for this series to go the length it has, but through the suggestions and comments of many readers asking for me to continue, I was inspired to do so. I will be continuing both these characters in a second series, set 2 months later over their Christmas break. Unfortunately, it will probably take about 2 weeks for me to get all my ideas down and organized so I won't be posting the first chapter until then. However, please continue to leave suggestions and ...