Encouraging the Voyeur Pt. 02

Emmanuelle was wearing one of the smallest bikinis she owned as she spread her towel over the lounge chair in the back yard. She looked up at the beautiful blue sky, the sun shining down on her, beginning to warm her skin. She slid out of her flimsy coverup and laid it on the other chair, then sat down on her lounger.

"Wow... such a nice day," she said as she grabbed her spray bottle of suntan oil. She sprayed it over her legs, stomach, chest, and arms, rubbing it into her skin, making her body shine in the intense light.

She payed special attention to her chest, sliding the oil over the bare skin around her small suit. She knew Vince was watching her again... he always watched her... so she played it up just a little more than necessary. She sprayed a little oil on her thighs and spread them wide to glide over the skin of her inner thighs, sliding so close to her pussy. Her fingers slid along the edge of her extremely small bikini bottoms, grazing the edge of her outer labia.

"Vince baby?" she called playfully, "Are you watching?" Her fingertips were teasing both her breasts and pussy as they slid along the edge of her bikini, slightly sliding underneath the thin material.

"Uh... yeah," Vince said, stepping out from behind one of the bushes. She didn't know how long he'd been out here, just waiting for her, but was happy to see he hadn't changed.

"Are you spying on your mother?" she ask teasingly, smiling, her hands still stroking her sensitive flesh.

"A little bit... sorry," he said.

She giggled. She knew he wasn't sorry. And she knew he wasn't going to stop spying on her. But, that was ok. She loved it. She loved teasing him, touching herself all the while knowing he was watching her. She excited him... which in turn excited her.

"That's ok," she smiled at him. "Listen, why don't you make yourself useful and put this on my back... please." She held the spray bottle out for him.

Vince walked the twenty feet from the bush to her and took the bottle from her hand. "Okay, I can do that."

Emmanuelle smiled seductively at him, lay back on the lounger, and turned onto her stomach. "It's such a lovely day. I just want to make sure I get a nice tan and not burn."

Vince laid one of the cushions from another chair on the ground and knelt down beside her lounger. He sprayed the oil over her back and started rubbing it in, massaging her muscles as he went.

"Oooh! That feels really good," she moaned softly.

"That's ok?"

"Yeah... very ok... ah... yeah," she moaned.

"Wow," he whispered, looking over her nearly naked body, making her giggle. "Um... Dad's still gone?" His hands moved to her lower back, spreading the suntan oil and caressing her skin.

"Yes. He's still at his stupid conference," she whispered, her eyes closed as she enjoyed having his hands all over her body.

"He works all the time."

"Tell me about it," she said. "He's never here to take care of me and my needs." She smacked her own ass, making it jiggle a little as he watched. "Now, don't forget the booty."

"Really?" Vince asked, surprised. He couldn't believe that she was letting him touch her like this.

"Yeah, I want to tan all over," she said, her eyes still closed. "That's why I'm out here silly."

"Ok." Vince sprayed the oil on her ass and began massaging each glorious cheek.

"I love having these moments to spend in peace."

"Wow," Vince whispered again, his hand gliding over her ass cheeks and then gently squeezing them. Emmanuelle giggled at his near innocence. "I can't believe I'm doing this right now."

"I need you to put oil where I can't reach," she said, wiggling her hips to make her ass move in his hands. "You wouldn't want mommy to get a sunburn now would you? Especially somewhere... delicate."

"No... of course not. But you know dad would kill me if he saw me doing this."

"Oh... you're just helping your mommy out," she said. "Nothing wrong with that. Don't even worry about him... just rub that oil in real good."

Vince gulped. 'Real good' she said. He moved his hands over and around all the exposed flesh he could, even gliding down a little into her butt crack, although the string from her small bathing suit blocked much of it. "You like that?" he asked.

Emmanuelle giggled. "Mmhmm." She loved having her ass played with. And she loved how much her boy enjoyed her.

"Wow... you have an amazing ass," he said softly.

She giggled. "Thank you, baby. Your hands feel so good on my body."

"Yeah?

"You know what?" she asked, turning over in the chair. "I think you should get the front as well. Don't you?"

Vince gulped as he got a close up look at her near naked body, her large breasts, her shaved pussy. Both were barely hidden by the small, thin swimsuit. He'd seen both naked before... but this felt different. It felt even more intimate somehow. "Ok."

Emmanuelle sat up on her elbows. "Just make sure you get everything well."

Vince sprayed her stomach and began rubbing it in. "Yeah..." he shook his head at how open and absurd this was. "This is crazy."

She looked over his trim, muscular body, the front of his shorts tented. "Are you... uh... getting a little excited over there?"

Vince blushed, embarrassed. "Yeah."

She smiled, enjoying how much she was able to so easily tease him. "I know you want to see my big boobs, don't you? I see you staring at them all the time. You ready for this?" She smiled as she grabbed the inner edge of the cups of her bikini. "Here you go baby." She pulled the cups aside, exposing her breasts to him. "Maybe you should put oil on them, too, while you're at it." She lay back again, closing her eyes for a moment.

"Um... ok," he whispered. He hesitated for a moment, but then sprayed her chest and started gliding his hands lightly over her breasts. At first he tried to treat them like the rest of her body, but as he became more excited and more bold, he began massaging them, squeezing them, and gliding over and around her already-hard nipples, pinching them between his fingers.

"There you go," she whispered, moaning a little. She opened her eyes and looked at him. "I like your hands on me, baby. They feel really good. You're doing a really good job."

"God, your breasts are so nice," he whispered as he squeezed them once more and let her flesh pull free until he pinched and pulled just her nipples.

"Fuck! Thank you, baby," she groaned and smiled, his pinching sending electric shocks straight to her pussy. "Oh, and, can get my inner thighs too?"

"Yeah?" he asked, embarrassed once again. God, this was more than he'd ever dreamed. He sprayed the oil onto her thighs and began massaging it in, sliding between her legs, his hands getting so close to her pussy.

"I want to make sure it's an even tan," she giggled. Her eyes trailed down his body as he rubbed her thighs, the tenting in his pants was even worse. God he was hard... so hard... for her. She reached over and grabbed his dick through his shorts and started stroking it. Vince jumped at the contact, surprised that she touched him. "Maybe I should help you out. What do you think?"

"Um... yeah," he whispered, feeling the pleasure well up quickly.

"Kiss me," she said, and he bent over and kissed her. Her hand grabbed the back of his neck, holding him firmly as her mouth explored his for a moment.

"Now... stand up," she said, releasing him. "Let me see." She released his cock so that he could stand as she sat up on the edge of the lounger, facing him. She smiled up at him, deviously, before looking at the tenting in his shorts once again. "I want to watch you jerk off to me."

He looked at her, shocked. "But, mommy, I..."

She interrupted him, looking up at him again. "Oh, go ahead. Pull it out. Let me see it."

He hesitated a moment, but then grabbed the front of his shorts, unbuttoned them, and pulled them down along with his underwear, kicking them aside. His cock bobbed in front of him, and she looked at it, smiling appreciatively.

"Oh, look at you... already rock hard," she said. "Oh my God... look how big you are already. Oh... stroke it... please... stroke up and down that shaft."

Vince, again, hesitated a moment, but then wrapped his hand around his shaft and began stroking it.

"Slow... slow... yeah, just like that," she whispered, almost mesmerized by his erection. "It looks really good, baby. I'm so going to enjoy that lovely body of yours. Keep stroking it. Just keep stroking that lovely cock for me baby. It makes me so excited."

Emmanuelle slid one hand into her bikini bottoms and began playing with her pussy while her other hand slid over her breasts, teasing her nipples. "Look how hard my nipples are from just watching you." Vince moved his hand towards her, tentatively, as if her wanted to touch her breasts once more.

"You want to touch them?" she asked. "Mmm... yeah, go ahead. Touch them."

With his free hand, he touched and squeezed her breast, feeling and teasing her nipple, pinching and rolling it between his fingers.

"Yeah baby, that feels so good," she moaned. Her eyes never left his cock and his hand as he continued sliding up and down it. The suntan oil proved to be a wonderful lubricant, helping him get hard quickly. "Look how excited you are. I like that."

"You know what I think?" she asked, looking up at him again. "I think you like the idea of fucking your mommy." Vince shivered, closing his eyes for a moment. That was exactly what he wanted. "Yeah, keep jerking... nice and slow. Is it my pussy that you just can't get enough of? Does just thinking about my pussy get you hard like that? Go ahead, stroke that dick faster. I'll bet you're thinking how my pussy will feel squeezing your dick."

Vince groaned. He wanted to fuck her so badly.

"Oh... there it is," she smiled, knowing how much she was teasing him and getting him so fucking hard. "You like my pretty pussy. Just think if it was all over that cock of yours, squeezing it... cumming all over it. Go on, jerk that dick for me. Jerk it faster."

Vince's hand was moving faster, sliding up and down his long, hard shaft, and twisting over the head again and again. He was getting so close.

"You want to cum inside me, don't you? You want to fill my pussy up with all your cum," she smiled, deviously. She could tell that just her voice and her dirty talking was going to take him over the edge. "Or maybe you want to cum all over my big fucking titties. Do you want to cum all over my titties, baby? Here, let's take these off..." She used both hands to untie her bikini bottoms and toss them aside. Her pussy pulsed as it was exposed to him, so wet and ready to be fucked.

"Oh my God!" Emmanuelle whispered as she stood up and moved as close as she could to him. "You're so big. I've been waiting for this for so long." She turned her face up and kissed him, her hand once again grabbing his head and holding him to her as her other hand helped stroke his cock. Her tongue slid between his lips, swirling into his mouth, tasting him.

Emmanuelle giggled as she moved onto the lounger, sitting on her knees as it creaked beneath her. Her face was so close to his cock now and she watched him intently as he stroked himself. "Oh my God, your cock is so big and lovely. I bet it would really like my mouth. Huh? You think?" She moved forward, her face an inch from the tip. "Let me put my mouth on it, baby." She moved forward, inserting the head of his cock into her mouth as he stroked beneath it.

"Oh my God... that's so good. Fuuuuuck!" Vince moaned, letting go of his shaft, letting her take control.

"I've been so hungry for hard dick, Vince," she said, taking her mouth off for a moment to just stroke him. "You don't mind, do you?" She giggled as he grunted his answer. "Oh my God... it's just getting harder and harder. Do you know how sexy that is?" She slid him back inside her mouth, plunging it so deep she almost choked on him. "Oh, yes... that's so good," she said as she sputtered, pulling him free once more.

She reached back between her legs and began stroking her tingling, swollen clit. She wished she could give that sensitive little nub more attention, but not today. Today was about his cock.

"Oh God," he moaned as he watched her. Her hand moved beneath her mouth, her tongue swirling against the underside of his shaft with each plunge into her mouth. And with her free hand, she played with his balls, lightly squeezing and pulling them. He never knew it would feel this good.

Within a minute, he was on the edge, ready to cum. "Oh God... I'm gonna cum," he moaned.

"Mmmm," she moaned happily, not seeming to care that he was going to release right into her mouth. "Mmhmm... mmhmm!"

"Oh fuck!" he moaned louder as he started cumming. "Uh... uh... uh," he grunted again and again, sending his white, sticky load deep into her throat. His mom swallowed rapidly, her hitched breathing indicating that she was having trouble keeping up with his volume, but never let his cock leave her hot mouth.

When he finished cumming, she slid her mouth up and down his shaft, cleaning him, making sure to get every drop as she squeezed him, pulling it all out and into her mouth.

"Mmm... thank you baby," she whispered as she released him. Her hand still stroked him, keeping him hard. She kissed the tip as she looked up at him. She was going to have to have him inside her soon. She'd put it off for so long.

"Now," she said, letting him go at last and sitting down on the lounger, "run along. Mommy needs to work on her tan." She grabbed her bikini bottoms and slid them up before laying back. Then she adjusted her top, once again covering herself.

Vince, dismissed, grabbed his shorts, dressed quickly, then went back into the house. "Fuck!" he said as he closed his bedroom door and lay back on his bed.

*****

"Emmanuelle?" a voice called from the front door. Vince was still in his bedroom, watching TV and going through his social media.

"In the kitchen, Kristina," he heard Emmanuelle say, her voice a little more muffled. Kristina was one of his Mom's friends. She came over every Saturday afternoon to do some Yoga. His mom had been doing Yoga and Pilates for years and helped Kristina with her exercise.

He couldn't hear their conversation after Kristina went into the kitchen. But he knew they were headed into the basement. He quickly and silently slipped out of his room and walked down the stairs to the front hallway. He could hear their voices still in the kitchen as he sat on the steps and waited.

It only took a moment for them to start down to the basement through the door in the kitchen and Vince moved silently behind them. He waited at the top of the stairs, the door open, as he listened to them.

"We'll start by warming up," Emmanuelle said after turning on some soothing music. "Just follow what I do... Then bend down... Are you enjoying this weather or what?"

"Yeah, I like it. It's about time," Kristina said. "All that rain was starting to bum me out."

"I was laying out earlier today. The sun felt so good on my skin."

"I'm jealous," Kristina said. "I haven't had time to lay out yet."

"Ok, ready for the first position?" Emmanuelle asked. "Bend down. And you're going to walk your hands out. And you're going to try and put your heels on the ground."

"Am I doing it right?" Kristina asked. She was often concerned that she was doing the moves incorrectly. Her body, a little larger than his Moms, with her shoulder-length, blonde hair, extra fat around her middle and hips, and D-cup breasts didn't contort and move the same way as Emmanuelle's.

"Yeah," Emmanuelle said, encouragingly. "Put your legs together... perfect. Are you feeling it in your calves?"

"Oh yeah," Kristina said excitedly.

"Awesome."

Vince moved down the stairs, slightly, knowing just the right position he could sit in where they could barely see him but he had a good view of them. Both women were dressed in tight yoga pants and sports tops, although Emmanuelle's showed far more skin. Kristina was far more reserved and embarrassed to show off her body.

Both of the women were in an upside down vee position, with both their hands and feet on the floor, perfectly straight. Their asses jutted into the air, giving Vince a nice view.

"Here, let's switch positions," Emmanuelle said, moving as she talked. "Walk your legs back and drop your hips. Now arch your back." Both she and Kristina now lay on the floor with their hands under their shoulders, lifting their upper bodies into the air. Vince loved the view of their breasts that this position afforded, pushing them out deliciously as if in offering.

Emmanuelle moved from her position to help Kristina sit more correctly. "Kinda tilt your head back. Don't forget to take deep breaths." Her hands moved to touch her friend's lower back and legs, encouraging her to relax, but giving Vince a sexual thrill. Emmanuelle's hand move over her lower back, sliding over her ass to her thigh, and dwelling there as she rubbed her skin.

"Look at your legs," Emmanuelle said. "God, you're so toned. I can't believe it."

"Thanks," Kristina turned her head and smiled.

"Now let's sit back... putting your butt on your heels." Emmanuelle moved into the same position beside her again. "Take a couple deep breaths."

After a moment, Emmanuelle got up and slightly adjusted Kristina's position, touching her body once again. "You know, you should take your shirt off."

"Um," Kristina said, a little concerned.

"It'll be better," Emmanuelle said. "You won't sweat as much. And you'll feel more open. It's just us girls."

"Ok... I guess," Kristina said, sitting up and pulling her tight shirt over her head. Underneath she wore a light blue bra that helped to accentuate her lovely breasts.

Vince's hands were sweaty and he wiped them on his shorts. God, if this kept up, he was going to have to go and jerk off before they even finished.

"You're so pretty," Emmanuelle complimented her, making Kristina blush. "Here, let's do more hands on stuff. Why don't you lay on your back. I'll stretch your legs for you."

Kristina lay on her back as Emmanuelle knelt by her knees. "Do you think he's watching?" she asked, trying to be quiet, but Vince could still hear her.

Emmanuelle lifted her leg in the air, keeping it straight, lifting it over her head. She held it in place, stretching the back of her leg as her free hand slid down the back of her leg, until it almost touched her pussy. "Perfect. Oh, I'm almost positive he is."