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Asian mother Jenny and her son Chris Episode 3: Part 1

“Mom, is that you?”

"Who else could it be?" I giggled as I slipped under his covers. “Now get your cock out, darling, mommy is horny!”

I had already managed to take off my nightgown, leaving only my bra and panties on as I lay next to his warm body with his arm wrapped around me.

“Mhm”; I moaned and moved my ass against his cock.

“What if dad wakes up?” - he whispered in our embrace.

“He had just started snoring when I approached. Besides, Mom couldn’t wait any longer!”

It only took a few seconds before I took off his shorts and panties and pushed his hard cock into my wet pussy.

“Oooh! I can't believe it's been almost a whole day since you've been in mommy!"

“I missed it too, Mom”; He whispered as he slowly fucked me from behind.

"Did you enjoy your vacation?"

"Yes"; He grunted and thrust deep into me. “It was incredible, especially spending two nights alone with you”;

"Me too darling! So let's try to make the most of this evening!"

"Mom, no complaints!" - he said and pinched both of my nipples.

"Yes! Fuck me harder, darling! I want your father to hear my scream!” I only said that half-jokingly.

It was only our first evening back from vacation and after a full day of traveling with no time to be alone, I was determined to make up for lost time now, especially since the kids were going to school the next day. I didn't even know if my husband was fully asleep when I snuck in, too horny to care. Ever since Chris and I fucked with his unconscious body on the same bed, I couldn't get that image out of my head. The idea of ​​turning Charles into a clueless cuckold became more and more interesting to me.

As he left clues about his affair everywhere, I became less and less respectful of his feelings. I was still happy with Charles as a person, but the idea of ​​him as a husband had completely disappeared. If anything, it was good for me to maintain my status as his wife because it made what Chris and I were doing even hotter.

"You're even wetter than usual, Mom!" Chris grunted as he slammed into me.

“Mom misses your cock so much!” I was out of breath. “Now shut up and fuck me!”

Wanting to move faster than our position would allow, I quickly climbed off of Chris long enough to climb on top of him. His cock immediately found my pussy as I pulled back the covers and allowed myself to ride freely.

"Yes! To hell with Mommy! I said as I moved my entire body up and down on his cock to silence me by holding my hips so I couldn't bounce as much. But I was prepared and pushed his hands on my tits so he couldn't stop me.

I almost wish my husband would hear it, wake up and see us. See how his son could satisfy me more than him.

"Yes / Yes!!" I shouted.

"Mom! You're going to wake someone up! - he shouted, showing real fear in his voice.

"That's the point, darling!" I giggled. “Shit, what a great cock!”

“Mommy has a finger in her ass too!” - I ordered and moved my hand there against his will.

I felt his resistance, his fingers just gently touching the edge rather than penetrating it.

“I said touch me!” - I shouted and punched him in the face.

“Mmmm! That's a good boy, Mommy!” I groaned, feeling his cooperation.

Chris still looked a little uneasy, probably worried about how careless I had been. He understood my point, pulled me to his lips and kissed me so that my moans wouldn't be too loud. It didn't matter to me, I'm just happy that he's active again.

“Here, let mommy suck first”; - I said and pulled his finger to my mouth.

It was difficult for him to penetrate deep into my ass without proper lubrication. But now that both of our tongues were lathering his index and middle fingers, Chris had no problem getting them all the way in.

“Mom, why is your ass always so tight?” He grinned and fucked me back roughly.

“Then do you want to fuck mommy in the ass?”

“No, it’s very sweet! I'm going to fuck both of your holes”

When I counted how deep his tongue was in my mouth, he actually filled all three of my holes. It was wonderful as always!

It seemed like all this dirty talk had an effect on Chris too, as I no longer had to bounce on his body. He purposely moved his cock upwards and his fingers worked just as quickly in my ass.

"Damn! Are you close, mom? Iwon’t be able to last long!” he was out of breath.

"Everything OK!" Cum inside Mom!” I responded, knowing I was still far from climaxing.

Chris didn't lie, took a few more thrusts before holding my body tightly to him and just enjoyed the moment. I continued to push against him even after he came to increase my pleasure even more.

“Oh God, it feels so good, mom!” - he moaned and kissed my neck. “Soon I'll be hard again!”

"Fine!" I giggled and bit his bottom lip. “Because mom is far from satisfied!”

“You look even more energetic than usual, Mom. Is it just because we couldn't fuck during the day or...?

I looked deep into his eyes and saw his genuine curiosity. A few months ago I might have answered with a simple "Nothing", but Chris proved that I could trust him implicitly and was always willing to try anything I suggested.

“I want to fool around more when your dad is home”

"You mean when you made me fuck you and your father in the same bed while you were passed out?" he chuckled.

"Yes! But I want to do this when he wakes up!"

"You mean damn if -”

"No. Not necessarily in front of him or anything else,” I interrupted him. “I wish that”

It was hard to explain. Especially considering I didn't even know exactly what I wanted.

“I want to kiss you in front of your father. I want you to touch me while he watches, innocently at first but then sexually. I want you to openly flirt with me and even playfully spank me in front of him. “I want him to suspect something is going on but be unable to do anything about it,” I blurted out.

“Can you do that for mom?” - I asked and kissed Chris. Neck.

Before he could answer, his cock betrayed him and became rock hard in my pussy again.

“Damn, that sounds cool, Mom!”

“Is that darling?” I knew you could handle it! - I exclaimed.

"Yeah! Dad doesn't deserve you anyway. How could he be deceptive in this matter?" He giggled and grabbed my ass tightly. "You're the perfect mom!" I giggled and kissed him hard on the lips. Chris picked up the pace again and fucked my pussy nice and slow.

“ Is this how you felt after... after that night in the hotel room? he asked.

“Mmm. I used to think that I always loved your father very much, but after being with you, I realized that wasn't the case at all. Darling, you are giving your mother something your father could never do.” I moaned and rocked gently on his cock.

“Like what?”

“Well, a lot of things. But the most obvious thing right now is “Uuuuuuuuu!” I was out of breath. “The most obvious thing is that your father could never fuck me half as well as you!”

“I love how slutty you are, mom!” You are insatiable! - he answered, pumping blood faster.

"Yes!! I love the feeling of being filled by my son's cock! Do you like it too, darling? Do you love fucking your own mommy? Damn pussy, where are you from?

"Yes! There is nothing I love more in the world than my cock inside you, Mom!”

"Fine! Because your cock belongs to mom now! I don't want to hear any more! If I tell you to fuck your mom while your dad is in the next room, you will do it, got it?!"

I was in the moment completely lost and not even remotely thinking rationally. All I knew was that I wanted to push the boundaries as far as possible and fuck Chris as dangerously as possible without getting caught.

"Oh, mom, you're turning me on so much!" He groaned and sat me upright so I could ride his entire cock again.

I experienced the same effect when I attacked Chris. Tail angry. I felt my orgasm approaching and the louder our moans became, the hotter I became. Chris stopped trying to hide the sound because every time my body collided against his, a loud smacking sound echoed through the room. For the first time, none of us seemed to care if we got caught. Even if Charles came in now, he would have to drag me away from his son's cock with the claws of life.

"Damn! Shit! Awwww! Mommy's coming!!!" I screamed and hit his chest at the same time.

Chris didn't seem far behind, joining me in a cationic post-orgasmic state as we both lay still.

After a few seconds there was complete silence in the room again. I was waiting for my husband Chris to fall apart. Door down, rushed in to see us both in our incestuous act of passion. But that didn't happen. 5, 10 minutes have passed without even looking at anyone.

“Mom is sleeping here today”; - I said sternly, getting off his cock and approaching him.

Chris looked at me, understood my tone and just nodded his head. “Should I wake you up so early –”

"No. We will get up at the usual time. Your door is still locked; your father won't come to check. Besides, you have school tomorrow.” - I said and pulled the blanket over us.

"Oh damn, it's true." I almost forgot,” he groaned.

“Don’t worry, love”; I smiled, rubbed his cheek and looked into his eyes. “Mom will make sure you are taken care of before you leave.” Let's just sleep for now. We've both had a long day,”

When I woke up, the first thing that came to mind was our conversation yesterday. Unlike most decisions that are made in a hurry, I still felt the same way; I still had the same perverted thought of cheating on my husband more and more often with the man next to me.

Chris always looked so peaceful in his sleep, the exact opposite of my husband, who sounded like an old leaf blower about to quit. I wanted to wake him up immediately, get his hard cock out and get down to business. But my maternal instinct was also there and told me that he had to sleep before school. So this time I became a mother first and quietly crawled out of his bed and went downstairs to make him breakfast.

Our morning routine was not neglected. Chris came down himself as soon as I finished cooking. And he was still much more interested in what my body had to offer than in any food. We fucked as usual and went from the dining table where the whole family was eating to the living room where my husband and I were watching TV in the evening. It was wonderful to be home again!

"Oh damn! Mom, I'll miss the bus if we don't stop! - he exclaimed mid-stroke.

"It's okay!" Mom will take you to school! Just keep fucking me in the ass!" - I replied, I turned around and looked at him.

He smiled appreciatively at me and pushed his cock deeper.

"Yes! Yes!!" I moaned loudly and muffled my screams with the sofa cushion.

We were both close and it took less than a minute for Chris to empty his second load of the morning, this time into my ass. I was shaking from my own orgasm and just tried to hold on to the back of the sofa to keep from falling.

"Oh sweetie! You didn't even eat your entire breakfast!" I giggled and stood up to kiss him.

"It's okay." "I'm full enough," he giggled.

“Okay, put your pants on, we have to go!” The traffic is going to be terrible!”

Even after the morning romp, we continued to kiss and caress each other on the way to his school.

“Oh, how I wish you were old enough to drive, darling. Mommy will be happy to give you directions!” I smiled and spread my legs so he could finger me better.

“Next year I can get my permit and start studying, right?”

"I think so. But do you want to study now?!" - I exclaimed.

"What sense?" I won’t be able to drive anyway.”

“The point is that we have an excuse to leave at night if we want. Just because I'm teaching you how to drive doesn't mean we can't do other things in the car." I teased.

I felt Chris. Answer through my fingers moving quickly in and out of my wet pussy.

“Oooh! Crap! Slow down, darling! Otherwise you'll cause an accident!” I giggled.

"Excuse me"; he chuckled. “But yeah, that sounds like a good idea. When should we start?”

"Hmm, I don't know yet." We can play this by ear. If your father is too boring at home, we'll just leave."

"OK"; he answered.

“You don’t look so excited. Don't all boys your age long for a car to drive around in? I teased.

"I think. But I don't think I need it that much. At the end of the day, I'd most like to be home with you."

"You! How sweet! If we weren't almost here, I would stop right now and fuck you, stupid!"

"Oh, I don't doubt it"; He chuckled and removed his hand from my panties as we approached the school drop-off area.

"I love you mom"; He said and leaned down to kiss me.

He was about to give a quick kiss, but I grabbed his neck before he could pull away and forced him to kiss longer. It only took a few seconds, but it was enough for me to stick my tongue in his mouth.

"Mom! Someone will see it! - he exclaimed and laughed a little at the same time.

"Good good! Have a nice day at school, darling!” |"Thanks mother. Bye!"

After seeing him get in safely, I had to rush home and get everything ready for my daughter's first day of school. I didn't even realize my husband was missing until Jessie reminded me and wondered why she left the house alone and not at the same time as her father.

“Oh, I don’t know, sweetie. Your father may just be tired from yesterday's trip. Don't worry too much about it. Now go and take the bus!” I smiled and shooed her away.

Since the house was empty again, I decided to visit my husband and find out why he hadn't left yet.

As I entered the bedroom I was greeted by the sound of the shower running from our master bathroom. And as I approached the door, I noticed that this time he left his phone unattended on the pillow. I wasn't planning on spying, but the fact that it was already unlocked and open on the SMS screen made it too tempting.

As expected, it was a conversation between him and his secretary Sarah. I didn't read it in detail, just skimmed their conversation to get the general gist. Nothing really stood out except for the fact that the two had sex throughout the entire celebration.

As I put his phone back, I could feel the anger already rising. I was no longer jealous of the attention he was giving her, but I was angry that it all happened at the right time. Many of their conversations obviously took place during the day when we were supposed to be spending time together as a family. I knew there was no excuse for feeling like that, especially after what I had done to his son, but there was nothing I could do about it. And the angrier I was, the more I wanted Chris to be here just so I could fuck him in our bed now.

"Fine. If he was so negligent in his business, then so was I. Only I will carry on. I would do it right under his nose. I thought.

“Oh, I didn’t know you –” - he said as he entered the bedroom.

My husband's words were interrupted when he saw his phone, still brightly lit, on the pillow. I saw the panic in his eyes as he quickly looked at me. We held eye contact for several seconds, neither knowing what to do next.

I decided to act first and pretend everything was fine. There was no point in getting into a big fight now when it would be so much fun later!

"What did you say?" – I asked calmly and straightened the blanket.

At the same time, I deliberately reached for his phone to annoy him. I saw my husband's face become scared, scared as hell. But instead of reading it, I put it on the nightstand and went back to making the bed.

He tried his best to act casual as he moved closer to his phone until he could grab it safely.

"I...I was just surprised to see you, that's all." - he said out of breath.

I giggled slightly, pleased with his reaction.

"I thought you were taking a shower?" I asked, seeing he was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

“Oh, I forgot my phone. I, uh... have a call. Yes, conference call. I'm waiting for a conference call” - he murmured.

“Didn’t you already go to work then?”

“Oh yeah, but I woke up late. Tired since last night”

"Oh, alright"; I replied, ignoring his obvious lie.

“Well, I think you'll be fine the first day back from vacation. I'm sure some of your colleagues will continue to be absent,”

“Oh yeah, you’re right”; he laughed nervously.

“How is Sarah?” Did she also enjoy her vacation? – I asked casually and fluffed the pillows.

“What, Sarah? Why should I know what she does? - he answered and his voice became higher.

“Because you called her a few days ago to talk about work, remember?” - I said, feigning confusion.

I can't lie, it was so much fun watching him squirm! And just because I wasn't going to confront him didn't mean I was going to let him get away with it so easily. I needed him to be afraid of me and in a constant state of “Does she know or not?”

“Oh, she's fine. "I'm going to take a shower now, I don't want to be late." - He answered quickly and ran away before I could fill any more holes in his story.

The joy I felt from the interaction carried me through the rest of the day until Chris returned home, where we immediately went back to doing what we do best. And in the morning I forced Chris to fuck me in his father's office.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day, Mom”; - he grumbled and rammed his cock into my pussy.

"You were? You should have texted your mom during lunch!"

"I wanted to, but... oh yeah!" Mom, could you bring?Are your legs raised?” - he asked, hugging her to his chest.

"Yes! I love the smell of your feet after training!" - he exclaimed, sticking them in his nose.

"I thought about getting dressed after yoga, but I was lazy." I giggled. "Mom still has not even showered!"

"I can tell! And that's okay, I love it when you wear your regular clothes too. You look like an ordinary housewife” He groaned, sucked on my toes and plunged deeper into me.

“You mean the unfaithful housewife who fucks her own son!” - I corrected him and pressed my back against his body.

“Did you talk about lunch?”

"Oh nothing. I was just meeting friends and couldn't go.

"Well, that's good, love. You shouldn't... Ugh! Crap!

"Press my legs together and fuck mommy harder!" - I ordered and felt his cock rubbing against my G-spot.

"Yes! Keep going!" I groaned. “And it's good that you're busy with friends. You don’t want to lose her just because you have me too now, darling.”

“Mhm”; He nodded, too busy to understand what I was saying.

This was his favorite position; I lay on my husband's table while he fucked me standing up and sucked my toes at the same time. He loved squeezing my legs together and squeezing my pussy tighter on his cock.

"Mom, when are you getting a pedicure again?" he asked, noticing the aquamarine nail polish on his toenails fading.

“Soon” I groaned. “What color should mom be?”

“How about white?”

“You mean French–”

"No. I mean, hmmm! He moaned and licked my toes one by one.

​​"Take your time, darling! Don't choke now." I giggled. "And fuck mommy faster, your sister will be home soon!"

"Mm! "I'm sorry, mom," he replies. "And I mean solid white mother," he managed to answer. “I miss the color of the snow when we were in Florida”;

“You got it, darling. I'll see if I have time tomorrow. I answered.

“Any other requirements – “

"Mom! I'm home!" Jessie announced, slamming the front door.

“I think we’d better move to your room”; I said, pushing Chris away to get up from the table. I was so close too!

"Mummy!" She screamed and her footsteps ran up the stairs.

Chris and I were lucky enough to keep most of our clothes and had a much easier time getting dressed again. I ran into the hallway to meet her as I didn't want her to see both of us in my husband's office.

"How's school going, darling?" I asked.

"Everything was in order"; - she answered and tried to look behind me.

"How are you doing?"

“Cynthia’s mom is going to bake cookies for a fundraiser tomorrow. She bragged about it all day! It's so annoying! She said, rolling her eyes. “Mom, can you bake some cakes?” I want to bring them tomorrow!”

“Of course, sweetie”; I said and led her back to the stairs. "Mom's going to take a quick shower and then I'll start." How about you do your homework now and I'll come to you as soon as I'm done, okay?

"Thank you mother!" - she shouted and joyfully ran down the stairs.

After making sure she was back down, I went back to Chris and was sad to see that he was already fully dressed.

“How about we take everything off and get in the shower with mom?” I smiled as I rubbed his still hard cock.

“I don’t know, mom. It was a very close call,”

"Are you sure? Mommy's feet need a good cleaning." I teased.

"Ugh, damn!" He groaned, finding it difficult to refuse my offer. "But I shouldn't." I still have a lot of homework to start. I should have done it at break, but oh well, you know?

He still seemed a little hesitant to play as freely as I wanted. I didn't want to pressure him and risk scaring him off before we could do something about my husband. It was also the first time I saw him so blindly putting his studies on hold and choosing to spend time with me instead.

“Okay, then work hard. I'll make a big batch and bring you some cakes later!" I smiled.

"Thank you mother! I love you!" - he answered and kissed me on the cheek.

My shower was relaxing but lonely at the same time. I missed feeling Chris. Hands run through my hair and wash my back. And I also missed his soapy cock pressed against my ass, ready to penetrate at my command. Well, I'll just have to catch up later.

"Ready to help me, sweetie?" I asked as I dugin our ingredient room.

"Yes!" she beamed excitedly.

Even though I wanted to be up there with Chris, I still really enjoyed spending time with the mother and daughter. She was still a teenager and it would only be a few years before our relationship changed too.

I had a lot of fun teaching Jessie how to bake and sometimes even letting her help out. Everything happened quickly and before we knew it, the cakes were already in the oven.

“Okay, go back and finish your work. It will take about 20 minutes. I smiled.

While Jessie was busy doing her homework at the kitchen table behind me, I was left with a half-filled sink full of bowls and measuring cups that needed to be washed before dinner.

“Smells good, Mom”; – Chris exclaimed as he entered the kitchen.

“Hey, I helped too!” My daughter corrected me.

"Yes, of course"; He said sarcastically, teasing his sister.

"I have made!" "Ask mom!"

“Oh, it smelled so good I was kind of distracted.” He grinned and licked the remaining dough off the mixer roller.

With my daughter standing behind us, I scooped some up with my index finger, handed it to Chris, and sexily shoved it into his mouth.

“Mmmm! “So cute,” he grinned, sucking on my finger.

I was about to step forward and kiss him when my daughter looked at us.

“Are you going to kiss him again, Mommy?” she exclaimed.

"What if I do that?" I giggled. “Your brother is a teenager now, soon he will want nothing to do with me when he finds a girl”; I joked as I looked at Chris.

His face turned a little red from the awkwardness of our conversation, which made it even sweeter when I kissed him on the lips.

"What's wrong with you, darling?" You don't want to talk to your mother when you grow up either?!” I teased her, running towards her and tickling her sides.

“Mom, stop!” She laughed and squirmed in her seat. “I won’t ignore you!” Promise!

"Fine!" I answered, just glad she hadn't said anything about my kiss with Chris.

“Honey, why don’t you help me with the sink?” The brownies will be ready in a few minutes.”

“Of course, Mom”;

I kept an eye on Jessie, making sure she was back to work before I started feeling up Chris and immediately noticed his cock was hard. Chris didn't protest, but quietly moved behind me until he was pushing me against the sink.

We both continued washing the bowls while he gently rubbed my ass. It was amazing to do this while my daughter was literally feet away from me! I couldn't wait to see what it would be like if it was my husband and not me!

I grabbed Chris quietly. right hand and brought it to my tits to play with while he continued pounding me. Now he kissed my neck gently, trying not to make a noise to attract his sister's attention. I was so excited that my pussy was demanding attention.

“Honey, Mommy needs your help in the next room”; - Stuttering, I grabbed Chris. Hand.

“Watch the oven, darling!” I instructed.

Without waiting for her answer, I led Chris out of the kitchen and towards the stairs. We had only climbed two steps when I turned to sit down.

“Eat me, darling! Mommy is so wet!” - I shouted, pulling my pants off my hips.

Chris immediately fell to his knees and plunged his tongue into my wet panties. He didn't care too much about it, just pushed it aside so his mouth could have better access.

“Yeees!! Crap!!!" I moaned and pushed his head even deeper. "Tongue fuck mom!" I wouldn't last long enough for her to notice.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! AUuggh” My voice shook as did my legs as I reached my climax.

“Mom, it's ready!” Jessie screamed right after the oven beeped.

“I'll be right there, sweetie!” I replied.

Chris already let go of me and thought we were done, but I still wanted more!

"Mom, what are you doing?!" he exclaimed.

I pushed him around the corner into our dining room.

“Mommy is hungry for that hard cock!” I giggled, unbuttoned his jeans and found my prey.

"GMBH! Look at all that pre-cum!"

"Mom, Jesse will be looking for us soon!"

I knew his statement had some validity. Finally,My daughter was sitting just a few steps away from her mother who was on her knees passionately sucking her brother's cock. This thought was so exciting!

“Ooooh! Damn! he groaned.

I looked at Chris and saw that he was biting his knuckles, trying to hold back his screams. So in return? Of course I annoyed him even more! I held most of his cock in my mouth and swirled it around his shaft and head.

"Mummy!" Jessie shouted again, more impatiently.

"I'll be there in the second young lady!" I shouted in frustration.

When Chris realized I wasn't going to stop anytime soon, he took the opposite approach; try to cum as quickly as possible. He tried to grab the back of my head and fuck my throat, but I couldn't do it. I slapped his hand twice, taking my time and savoring the taste of his cock in my mouth.

"Please Mom! She'll catch us!" he begged.

But it was useless, the more he begged, the slower I sucked him dry. I skillfully kept him on the edge of orgasm, taking his entire length and then letting him all over again, just to annoy him even more for not listening.

I probably only sucked him for over a minute, but that minute must have seemed like an eternity to Chris. He pulled his jeans up to mid-thigh high in case my daughter was looking for us.

Seeing him so stressed aroused me even more. I started pushing his cock in and out of my mouth, making sure it got louder each time. I almost wanted to hear my daughter's footsteps coming towards us!

“Just a little more, darling”; I shouted. “Your brother is almost finished”; I giggled and looked at Chris. Eyes.

Almost as if on cue, Chris came in my mouth, filling it with even more cum than I expected. For a guy who constantly complained during the blowjob, he certainly didn't show it!

"Mmm!" I moaned as I swallowed most of it. "Honey, if you cum like that every time we fool around behind Jesse, then we'll do it every day!"

I hastily stood up and adjusted my outfit, leaving Chris with his cock hanging out and gasping for air.

“It smells great, darling! I think we did a great job!” - I shouted, grabbing some potholders.

"Yes! Cynthia is going to be so jealous tomorrow! Jessie said excitedly.

"It's not a competition!"

"I know. But if that were the case, she would lose!” she exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes, finding it disturbing that she was already involved in these "zigzag fights"; at such a young age.

“Mom has to cook dinner now. When you're done with your homework, you can watch TV in the living room."

“Actually, I have to ask Chris for help. I don't understand one bit –”

"No!" I shouted, stopping her before she could leave the kitchen.

“Wait a few minutes and bring some cakes. He will be more willing to help. I said quickly.

"OK!"

I've already heard Chris; goes up the stairs, but I wanted to give him more time to clean up. I ended up leaving him a complete mess to deal with!

The rest of the day was hectic. Jesse's unexpected request disrupted my plans and forced me to rush things to get everything done. But as a good wife and mother, I had already prepared dinner when Charles got home.

I immediately realized he was still tiptoeing around me.

"Hello darling. How was your day? - he asked, giving me a light hug.

It actually surprised me since it had been weeks since we had even done this and there was no one there to judge us.

"I'm doing well". How was the job? Is everything OK?” – I asked, feigning a smile.

"It was good. John got a terrible tan," He laughed, testing my reaction.

I laughed sympathetically at Charles, just to relax him a little. He looked so pathetic and was so afraid of his wife.

"Dad! I baked cake today!" Jessie exclaimed as she walked down the stairs with her brother.

"I'm sure it was mostly your mother, right?" - he said, trying to get on my side standing.

“Dinner is ready?” – asked Chris. "I'm starving!"

"Yes, approximately"; I smiled.

“Darling, could you help me set the table?” - I asked and kissed her on the cheek.

“And Chris, darling, why don’t you help your sister too?” - I said and kissed him too.

This was the first time I did this in front of my husband. It was innocent, nothing more than what any mother would do, but still a step forward. Even though Charles saw us clearly, he was still worried about how I was feeling and barely responded.

As we sat down to our usual family meal, my husband was unusually talkative, as was Ihe could. It seemed like he was overcompensating for the morning scare by trying to pay more attention to me. I responded to all of this quite politely, not ignoring him, but not showing much interest either.

Instead, I flirted more with Chris.

“You should eat more honey. Your body is growing now and you need all the nutrition you can get!” I smiled as I served him a second helping of rice and curry.

“Um, how are things going at school, son?”

“Everything was fine, just a lot of work”; Chris replied.

"Already? It's only been the first day. I think the school system has become very strict now." my husband joked.

"Yes I think"; - he answered coldly.

“What are you working on, darling?” Do you need mom to help you later?” - I asked innocently.

Charles instinctively laughed, causing me to immediately look at him.

"That's not what I meant!" - He stuttered quickly. "I just meant that Chris always did well in school and never needed our help!" That's all, honestly!"

The more he spoke, the deeper he buried himself. And his own son saved him from further embarrassment.

“Of course, mom. I have a lot of information to remember for an upcoming test. I could use some help” Chris answered for me and looked at his father slightly annoyed.

"Great! Then after dinner!" Opening my mouth to say something, I massaged Chris." The member gets even bigger, almost bringing him to orgasm every time. I have to give him credit, though: Chris really learned to keep his face straight while I was with him playing under the table!

“Honey, will you help mom clean up today?” I just feel a little tired, I’m probably still on vacation!” I laughed.

“I could do that, darling”; Charles quickly intervened.

“No, everything is fine. I'm sure you still need to prepare for that important meeting you were talking about." I smiled.

“I would like to help my mother”; Chris answered before his father could interrupt again.

The disappointment on my husband's face was exactly what I was looking for. And while Chris and I washed the dishes, I continued to flirt and laugh at his every joke, embarrassing my husband even more. I realized it wasn't Chris that was bothering him, but the passive-aggressive tone I was adopting.

Throughout our marriage, I've always been a pretty easy-going person. Charles and I rarely argued, and even when we did, I always told him directly. So after I hinted left and right that I was angry without explicitly saying it, he didn't know how to deal with it. After all, Charles couldn't come out and ask if I knew about his affair. So he had no choice but to just stand by and accept it, hoping that everything was actually okay.

"Thanks for your help, love!" I exclaimed, wiping my hands and quickly kissing Chris again, this time on the lips.

“Now let’s go to your room so I can help you study!”

“Um, honey? Would you like to watch TV later? A new comedy premieres tonight. - asked Charles.

"Let's see". Maybe I'll be too tired when I'm done... I mean, I'll help Chris watch it,” I answered.

“Damn, that was hot, darling!!” I gasped and kissed him passionately as soon as his bedroom door closed.

"Your father is literally waiting downstairs for me to fuck you!" I giggled.

“Mom, you are so dirty!”

"You don't actually have a test to study for, do you?" - I asked, pushing him down on the bed.

"Of course not. It's the first day back from school. - he replied, ripping off my blouse and pants.

"Oh, I wanted to play some games with my friends later";

"You can do that after you "You're done fucking, Mom!" I responded by jerking his cock. "Now let's get this quick question out of the way";

I lowered myself back to the floor and opened my mouth wide for Chris to use it. This time I let him do whatever he wanted by roughly pulling my hair while he passionately fucked my throat.

"Damn! I've been wanting to do this all day!" - he groaned, pushing himself into my throat and holding it there.

I was more than used to it and had no trouble breathing through my nose as I tightened my esophageal muscles tense.

"I love it when you do that, mommy!"

"Do you like the feel of mommy's neck?" I didn't even give your dad a chance to take advantage of it!" I teased.

Chris didn't respond to my dirty talk, he just pushed his cock back into my mouth.mouth in response.

“FuckccK!!” He moaned and gave a few more powerful thrusts before he cummed.

As expected, there was a lot less cum than before, so I ended up with a much lighter snack than I wanted.

“Mom, was I too loud?” I could barely understand my thoughts, let alone how loud I was speaking,”

“You were fine, darling”; I giggled as I played with his limp cock.

"I think I'll turn on the music anyway, just in case," he said, walking over to his computer.

I watched over his shoulder as he put together a playlist on Pandora with a selection of R&B and pop music.

"It is beautiful"; I smiled as I heard the music come to life through his speakers.

Chris kept the volume low enough that it was still soothing, but loud enough to hide most of the lovemaking that was about to happen.

“Do you like it, Mom?” he exclaimed.

"Yes! If you were a few years older, I would love to dance to this in a club with you!" ; - he said, standing behind me.

"What kind of girl do you think I am?!" - I joked, pushing myself against his cock.

"The guy who fucks his own son on a school night when her husband is too "It's home," he replied, nudging me from behind.

"Oh, we'll be doing a lot more soon!" I giggled and put his hand on my hips.

“Okay, let’s stop with the foreplay. "That doesn't mean you ask your mom out on the first date!" - I said and turned to kiss him.

Despite all the persistent dancing, Chris was hard again, almost to his full size. And as we both continued making music, the passion grew even greater for both of us.

“I want you to fuck mom right here!” To the wall!” - I exclaimed, hugging him and spreading my ass for him.

“Mommy, ass or pussy?”

“As you wish, my dear!” Mom needs to be filled!”

I got my answer when I sensed that Chris; The cock circled slowly around my ass, stretching the edge until he could insert the head. I tilted my head to the side and allowed myself to kiss Chris as his cock entered my ass inch by inch.

"Oh damn! You're cuddling on purpose, Mom!" he exclaimed.

I giggled, I had nothing left to say now that he had caught me. I continued to squeeze my ass, making it more and more difficult for Chris to to get his whole cock inside. However, he remained persistent and rocked little by little until he was weak enough to fuck me completely.

"Yes!! Awww! Your cock feels so good inside Mommy!" I moaned.

Chris pushed me against the wall and drove his cock in as fast as he could, now that the music gave us enough protection Best to keep up with his pace, fucking him back every time he thrust forward. Without anything to hold onto, Chris grabbed both of my wrists, holding them behind my back and giving me wave after wave of pleasure Joy.

“Why did you slow down?!?” - I exclaimed.

“I heard footsteps”;

"Fine. Then let's move on to your bed." I compromised.

Chris nodded in agreement, feeling safer now that we were no longer three feet from his door. I assumed my favorite anal position; doggy , my head is pressed against his bed and my ass is in the air.

He loved it too: it gave me a great view of my butt and it was the only position where he could penetrate balls deep with ease.

“Fuck mommy faster!” I screamed impatiently.

Chris knew better than to give in, knowing full well how I had punished him in the past. His cock rose up from where it had left off and only penetrated my ass deeper than before. But before I could really enjoy it, there was a loud knock on Chris’ door. Door.

“Chris, love? Isn't the music too loud for studying? - he asked, shaking the locked door. "May I come in?"

"What do you want?" - I screamed and tried to speak normally.

Chris must have been just as horny as I was because he made no move to stop and kept pumping his cock into me like his life depended on it.

“I just wanted to see how you are?” - asked Charles.

"We are okay". Music helps – Aha! I groaned and stopped myself.

“uuuuuuuuuuuu” I gasped as I bit Chris. Leaves.

"Expensive?"

“Music is relaxing, it's... Ahh, YES!!”

He was silent for a few seconds, allowing me to enjoy my son's cock in peace. I didn't know if he realized what was going on, and I didn't care.

“Keep shitting, mom! Don't stop! I whispered and turned to Chris.

Sweat was already streaming down his face and whether he wanted it or not, he was fucking me to the beat of the song; His magnificent cock makes sweet music with my ass.

"Hm.Fine. Do you need anything?” - asked Charles, his voice sounded more and more pitiful.

My husband probably suspected something strange was going on, but it wasn't. After all, if he hadn't noticed any of the flirtations Chris and I had engaged in over the course of the evening, there would be no real reason to expect him to now.

"No, we're fine!" I replied.

"Oh, alright. I'll prepare some fruit if you..."

"Actually, now that I think about it, wait"; I asked.

I felt my orgasm building and I wanted that my husband was there, right outside the door, while I was enjoying my son's cock.

"What are we supposed to do? UM! — what do we have?!"

"You shouldn't know that, darling, you have her Bought it today, right?" he chuckled.

"Yes! But I forgot it! Just list them for me!!!!” I groaned.

I was so glad that the song changed to a faster rhythm that better masked my screams of pleasure. I'm sure he could still hear them, but it was probably hard to tell when they were intertwined with the natural music of the song.

“I think there were some strawberries...maybe apples...” and oranges – “

"Yes! Yes! Oranges would be great!"

"Damn! I'm going to cum! - I whispered, trying to be as quiet as possible.

I had no idea what my husband said next, my climax completely surpassed all other feelings. I knew Chris had said something too and turned me over so I could lie on my back.

"Expensive? Expensive? Will that be okay?

"Yes!" I blurted out, not knowing what I was agreeing to.

And only then did my husband go downstairs.

"Mom, you look so damn sexy !” Chris whispered as he continued to penetrate me.

I was surprised at his perseverance, almost shocked that he still worked so hard. But just as I was about to praise him, Chris came and slapped my ass. I felt his warm semen flow little by little deep into my anal canal.

"UM! Fuck me again!" I laughed as I saw Chris fall on my side.

"I can't!" he panted, out of breath. “I feel... I feel like I just ran a marathon”;

I giggled loudly, finding it both funny and cute how exhausted he looked.

“Mom was just kidding!” I smiled. “While you can rest!”

“That was so hot, Mom. I can't believe we just did that and you moaned so loudly. Dad can’t help but hear it!”

“I'm sure even if he did, he wouldn't have a clue what it was. It's been a long time since your father heard me moaning in the bedroom. I joked.

“Rest, darling, I’ll be back soon.” - I said, wiping the sweat from my forehead with a discarded T-shirt.

"What do you think?" he chuckled.

"You thought we weren't done yet, darling?" I giggled. "I just want to make sure your father doesn't bother us anymore." I think I've played with it enough for today." I smiled.

I left Chris; Room and quickly dried myself off instead of taking the shower I probably needed. I wanted my husband to see me in my post-fucking glory and smell his son's cum that was now leaking out of my ass.

"Expensive! Try them, they're very tasty!" exclaimed Charles, presenting me with a plate of sliced ​​oranges.

"They're not bad"; I replied.

I saw that he noticed my presentation, my slightly disheveled hair and the sweat marks on my forehead. But as I expected, he didn't mention it because he was afraid of saying something that might upset me.

“So, are you done helping Chris?”

"No"; - I replied and grabbed another piece. “I just came for a snack and water. I'll probably be helping him most of the night."

"Are you sure? "You seem a little... out of shape today." - he said, choosing his words carefully. “I could take over the work if you just want to relax for a bit.”

As much as I wanted to scold him, I didn't want him to ruin the rest of my night.

“No, everything is fine. I just had a very long first day of vacation, that's all. I guess my period isn't helping either. I lied without really thinking about it.

"UM! That's why it was so... hard for you today! I was afraid that something else was bothering you." - he exclaimed with relief.

I was shocked. We have been married for almost 20 years and he still knows me hardly.

"Yes! Because every time I get upset, it's because I had my period! No, it can't be anything else! It must be hormones, right?!” I thought.

I immediately wanted to slap him in the face to bring him back to his senses. But as stupid as his comment was, it did help calm the situation for some.Voltage. Of course I wanted to joke around with Chris in front of him, but I didn't need him to act like he was; waited at my hands and feet and didn't let me breathe. I would rather my husband return to his usual clueless self and give Chris and I the opportunity to do more with our free time.

“What else is bothering me?” I asked quietly and gave him a fake smile.

"Nothing. Nothing. I was just... speaking in general terms. Guys, take another plate that I prepared. - he said quickly.

"I thought so"; - I said quietly to myself.

But when he handed me a plate of sliced ​​oranges, I couldn't help but laugh. It was like he was giving me a gift, a gift for fucking my own son.

"Don't wait for me. It seems that Chris had a lot more material to work through," - I said and left.

"No problem! In any case, I have to prepare for tomorrow's meeting." he shouted, looking much more relaxed.

When I returned, Chris had already changed his shirt and was fiddling with his laptop.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm playing a game with Jake and Pete, but I can –”

“No, it’s okay, darling. You've done all your schoolwork, right?

“Yes, just before dinner. It was also a bit hard when Jess asked for help, but I got through it.

"Fine! Come on, play your game and I'll find a way to keep myself busy." I giggled as I slid my hand down his leg and to his cock.

"I already got rid of your dad, so here we are "Lots of time to play. Just make sure you're ready to fuck mommy when he showers at night." I smiled.

Author's Note:

As I said in the introduction, I have decided to run a third series about Jen and Chris and a series about Lily in parallel. The first reason is that I have received many requests to continue this series, and secondly, I plan to write several overlapping chapters where Lily re-enters Jen and Chris' house for a few days. Don't worry, Lily's series will still be able to stand on its own as the events only take place after the end of the first episode. Also, Lily Chapter 4 will be released tomorrow evening or Monday evening (US time). I'll try to write a chapter for each episode about every ten days, depending on my schedule. If you have any questions, send me a private message or leave a comment. I'll try to explain without giving anything away. Otherwise, I look forward to your comments andsuggestions.

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