1. Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 3: Part 1


    Date: 8/27/2017, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Cheating, Cuckold, Incest, Male / Older Female, Wife, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    ready?” Chris asked. “I’m starving!” “Yeah, just about” I smiled. “Sweetie, could you help set the table?” I asked, giving her a kiss on the cheek. “And Chris, honey, why don’t you help your sister too” I said, kissing him as well. It was the first time I had done so in front of my husband. It was innocent, nothing more than what any mother would do, but still a step forward. However, even though Charles clearly saw us, he was still worried about how I felt and hardly reacted at all. As we sat down to eat our usual family dinner, my husband was unusually more talkative, including me as much as he could. It seemed after the scare in the morning, he was overcompensating by trying to pay more attention to me. I responded rather blandly to it all, not ignoring him but not showing much interest either. Instead, I flirted with Chris more. “You should eat more honey. Your body’s growing now and you need all the nutrition you can get!” I smiled, serving him a second helping of rice and curry. “Uh, how was school son?” “It was fine, just a lot of work” Chris answered. “Already? It’s only the first day back. I guess the school system’s got really strict now” my husband joked. “Yeah, I guess” he answered coldly. “What are you working on honey? Do you need mommy to help you later?” I asked innocently. Charles laughed instinctively, resulting in me shooting him an immediate glare. “I didn’t mean it like that!” he quickly stammered. “I just meant that Chris has always been good at ...
    school and never need either one us to help! That’s all, honest!” The more he talked, the deeper he dug himself. And it was his own son that saved him from further embarrassment. “Sure mom. I have to memorize a bunch of information for a test coming up. I could use the help” Chris answered for me, looking slightly angrily over at his dad. “Great! After dinner then!” I smiled, moving my hand onto Chris’ leg. Through the rest of dinner, I kept taking it further and further, until my hand was on his cock underneath the table. And every time my husband opened his mouth to speak, I would massage Chris’ cock more, bringing him to near orgasm each time. I had to give him credit though, Chris had gotten really good at keeping his face straight while I played with him under the table! “Honey, would you help mommy clean up today? I’m just feeling a bit tired, still on vacation time I guess!” I laughed. “I could do it dear” Charles quickly interjected. “No, it’s okay. I’m sure you have to prepare for that big meeting you talked about anyways” I smiled. “I’d love to help mom” Chris answered, before his father could interrupt again. The disappointment on my husband’s face was exactly what I was going for. And as Chris and I washed the dishes, I continued to flirt and laugh at every one of his jokes, making my husband even more uncomfortable. I could tell it wasn’t Chris that was bothering him, but the passive aggressive tone I was taking. Throughout our marriage, I had always been a fairly ...
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