Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 2 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 2

... his friends. When I finished, I quickly threw on a pair of panties, jeans, and a plain t shirt. I held my workout clothe, disappointed that I wouldn’t be able to use the shorts this time, and reluctantly tossed them into the laundry basket. Just as I did, I heard the front door open and the sounds of teenage voices echoing loudly through the house. I grabbed a fleece hoodie from my closet and was about to head downstairs when I heard footsteps coming towards my room. “Sorry mom, it was kind of last minute” Chris said, rushing in to kiss me. “I protested to go later, but they wanted to go now…” “It’s okay honey! You should hang out with your friends when you want.” “I know, but there’s something else I want more right now!” he said, grabbing my ass. It was only then that he noticed I was wearing jeans and instant look of disappointment filled his face. I glanced over at the clock and noticed that we didn’t have to leave for another five minutes. “Go tell your friends to wait downstairs for a few minutes” I smiled seductively. Chris smiled back at me and bolted out the door. I heard him shout something to his friends over the bannister before sprinting back to my room. In the time he went to talk to his friends, I changed into my still clean yoga pants. After closing the door behind him and turning back towards me, his eyes widened from seeing what I had on now. “Well?” I said, turning sideways and posing my ass for him. I remember you liking the yoga pants, right?” Chris ...

... rushed to me and started kissing, with his hands exploring my ass. I loved the feeling of him groping me, it was fast becoming addicting! As he continued to fondle me, his eyes kept staring back at the clock. “Mom, I don’t want them to wait too long. Could…could you…-“ “Do what I did this morning?” I asked, finishing his sentence. “Yeah! It felt so good!” he exclaimed. “Of course honey!” I said, turning myself around. Just like in the morning I started to push my ass into him, making sure to do my best to keep his cock between my cheeks. My head was turned to the side and I could see Chris trying to adjust himself through his jeans, but wasn’t having much success. I saw the frustration mounting on his face and wanted to relieve it. “Chris, go ahead and unbuckle your jeans, it’s okay!” I said sincerely. “Really, it’s okay mom?” “Yeah! Where else did you think you were going to finish!” I said, reaching back to kiss him. With my words of encouragement, Chris unbuckled his jeans and dropped them to the floor. He didn’t seem too sure of what to do with his boxers so he kept them on. I didn’t complain and knew we were running low on time so I went right back to grinding against him. He naturally started to thrust into me as well, but every time he did so, I could feel his cock slipping out of the opening of his boxers. When it was almost completely out, I straightened myself up and turned my head to kiss him; nuzzling his cock against my ass and giving it no space for him to try and ...