This story is inspired by pictures I saw of Ziyi Zhang on the beach getting groped by her boyfriend, she was almost naked with her tits exposed and ass on display. So I recommend looking up those pictures and others of her and think of her while reading this story because the mom in this story is based on her.
Everyone discussing or doing anything lewd in this story is over 18. Hope you enjoy it and please give feedback, it's my first time. I want to thank Crash for help with the story.
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My mother was a very sexy woman in her mid-30s with a figure which would put most women in their late-20's to shame. She had (and still has) a sexy slender body with long black hair which went down to her back. Her name was Cynthia.
Her Chinese heritage had given her those china doll-like facial features that all men love. Her breasts were small yet so perfectly formed that you might believe they had been specially moulded that way by a master artist. And her ass! Her ass was small and tight, it tempted you to take a bite out of it if you could.
That slim Asian body, those sweet lips and long hair, she was the perfect package.
Oh, my name is Charles by the way. I didn't deny that my mom was hot and I knew when I compared her to the other mothers in the neighbourhood; she was a cut-above them.
Me and mom are originally from Beijing. Me, my mom and my biological father moved to America when I was young. Mom got a divorce from my father about when I was 14. He was a really up-tight and prudish man, though he thought of himself as being proper, and having traditional values.
I was too young to really know what the problems were between them but I once overheard my moms friends saying one of the reasons was his lack of sex drive.
The reasons for the break-up were more then just sex, but thinking back, they didn't seem all that active in the bedroom; in fact, I can't remember them ever having sex or even alluding to it.
A while after divorcing my father, mom stared to date around a little. Her friends would tell her of this man or the other, but nothing serious. Around when I was 17, my mom started to date this man, I wasn't told much at first, all I knew was that he was rich and older. It got serious pretty quickly.
I remember the first time I met him. He was picking my mom up for a date. I didn't know he was a white guy before I met him. He was taller then my mom as well.
After I met him I went back to my room, I could not get this niggling thought out my head: my Chinese mother was dating a tall older white man. That statement sounded kinky to me, it gave me an extra zeal when I did my 'homework.'
He was a fairly rich guy named Joseph. He was quite tan for a white guy, he told me it was because of his Greek heritage or something. He was a divorcee, with three kids, two daughters and a son, all over 18. He was still cordial with his wife and kept in contact with his kids.
I liked him from the start because he was almost everything that my biological father wasn't which was cool, confident and an all-around nice guy.
A nice enough guy but there was something about him, another side you might say. When I hit 18, Joseph moved in with us, which gave him more opportunities to show this 'other side.' To start with he wasn't afraid of letting his lust for my mother show.
He was much more brazen a man then my father ever was. For instance, he wouldn't think twice of grabbing my mother's delicious cherry-like ass right in front of me. That happened on the first week he moved in with us.
Me and Joseph were on the couch, watching some football, mom was walking by us in white dress shirt and losses black trousers. Mom bent over near Joseph's side of the couch to pick something up.
As mom was bending over, Joseph, almost instinctively, grabbed her left ass cheek with one of his meaty paws. Mom let out a high-pitched, "Oooh!" as Joseph nonchalantly felt my mom's ass up as I sat right next to him. I looked at him with my mouth wide open, he wasn't even looking at her while he grabbed her ass, he was looking at the TV the whole time.
The way he grabbed it, it was like he was showing me who the owner of my mother's delectable body was. After the commercial ended Joseph let go of her ass, she walked off like nothing had happened and we both went back to watching Monday Night Football. I was too nervous to even say anything to him.
A couple days later, the comments began coming in from Joseph. He would tell me I was a, "Very lucky lad for having such a gorgeous mother," and I would agree with a friendly nod. Anymore then that and I'd have started to drool and talk about how hot she was to me, and that wouldn't have been cool.
It wasn't long before that man started to influence my mother's sense of style and her attitude about life.
Gone were the long frumpy dresses that she wore at my father's insistence, no more loose/baggy blouses and sweaters for her. She instead wore shorts which showed some of that sweet little ass of hers. These shorts also showed off her dynamite legs, which I'm sure a lot of men never noticed before.
Mom wore stylish and out-and-out sexy tank-tops to accentuate her killer figure, I noticed her tits and ass and so did all my friends, much to my glee at having such a hot Mom. Of course I didn't say anything, but I did watch.
Everyday I would get compliments from my buddies about her figure and how she had turned into a hot piece of ass since my dad had left. I did my best to try to blow off the comments and act like I was just shrugging each comment off as if her looks were no big thing to me, but in truth, I loved every dirty lowdown filthy comment made by each of them.
Comments such as "Oh dude I knew your Mom was hot but I would bang the fucking shit out of her now, your new dad did such a great job making her a hot Asian milf"
"I'd slap that tight ass so hard that she will be begging for more. Hey, you can call me daddy if you want! Cause I'll marry your mom now!"
"She looks so dirty doesn't she? Like she just sucked a cock."
"Fuck those lips where just made for cock. I so wanna see her pussy lips."
Each time I heard those comments I always acted like they didn't affect me, but they did and not in the way my friends would have thought of.
As things between my Mom and the Joseph got dirtier and dirtier, things around my house became much more exciting. There was one time when I was walking past Joseph and he called me over to show me a gift he had brought for my mother.
"This is something special for your mom," he said, "It's for a night me and your mom won't forget."
I was thinking what it could be, a ring perhaps? But then to my surprise he got out of his bag, the sexiest pink-lacy bra and panties I have ever seen.
I didn't know how to react! I just looked intently at the fine detail, the sexy little bows and dotted heart decorations, knowing full well my mom was going to be wearing that
He looked at me, I looked at him and he said, "Well?"
I said, "Umm she's will love it." Not thinking that I just told my mom's boyfriend that the sexy pair of bra and panties he brought for her would be loved by her! I quickly walked out of the room before I exploded.
That night was quite eventful too. After Joseph had shown me the 'present' he had brought for my mom, I went to my room and locked the door. I heard the footsteps of both of them walking into the bedroom. I can't describe the feeling I got when I heard them walking into the bedroom, knowing what they were about to do.
I unlocked my door, hoping to get a peek, but they had locked their door. I put my ear to their door and jerked off in rhythm to the sounds of the bedroom. I could hear my mom's soft moans, the springing of the bed and the various expletives Joseph would let out.
I listened to Mom and Joseph for about 30 minutes before I went back to my room. I got some sleep and woke up at around 8:00am. I went down to the kitchen and found Joseph there, he saw me and said, "Come have some coffee son." He had taken at that point to start calling me 'son.'
We sat down together at the kitchen table. It was really awkward for me but for him it didn't seem weird at all.
After a few moments of silence he said, "Ahhh, I think I pulled my leg last night, damn is it sore."
Yeah, I thought, he pulled his leg fucking my mom. I didn't say I word, I just nodded. I could tell he was playing mind-games with me.
I finished the coffee and got up to leave the room. Before I left Joseph said, "Oh you know that present, she loved it!"
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Another incident happened when I was on my way to the bathroom on one sunny morning. Going down the hallway I suddenly saw my Mom walk out of the bathroom in a loose, semi-tied bathrobe with her body all wet. Her hair was dripping water down on the ground. There was lots of steam and heat coming from the bathroom.
When she saw me she gave me a slightly embarrassed smile. The robe was loosely tied and being held together by her left hand. She walked briskly into her bedroom. There was enough cleavage on show from her that I was able to tell that she had nothing on underneath.
