The Challenge 2: Voyeurism Games - Sex Stories

The Challenge 2: Voyeurism Games

... turning back to face Vernon, “devour it.” Vernon felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Bob say “devour it.” He may not be very experienced with the ladies, but immediately caught on to any accidental or intentional innuendo. Bob made his way to the edge of his desk, sitting next to Vernon. “I’m willing you pay you handsomely for a series of tasks that I ask you to do. Think of them as challenges. It’ll be a little game we can play. At first these challenges will be somewhat small, and in time, their difficulty will increase.“ “Alright, what does this have to do with her?” Vernon asked, nodding in the direction of the open magazine. “Good question,” Bob resumed sitting across from Vernon in his large chair. “I’ll get straight to it. Your first challenge is to obtain video footage of your mother nude.” “What?!? Are you joking?” “No I’m not. I’m not joking at all. I want you to film her changing out of her clothes and into new ones, or perhaps stripping to take a shower, and so on. I will pay you $1000 for this footage.” Bob explained. Vernon’s mouth hung open. There was a long pause before he spoke up, “I don’t even know how I’d go about getting that footage. I mean, what do you want me to do? Hide in her closet or under the bed or something? She’d kill me if she caught me!” Bob shrugged, “That’s up to you.” He reached into his top desk draw pulling out a small box and then handed it to Vernon. “Here, use that.” Vernon opened it to reveal an iPhone 5. “I’m sure you can ...

... figure out how to take video footage with that can’t you?” Bob said, winking at the teenager. “So 1000 bucks for some footage of her nude; that’s the first challenge in this little series of ours. Think you can handle that?” Vernon thought for a moment, feeling uneasy about what Bob was asking him to do. “I don’t know, that’s invading her privacy. I don’t really want to see her naked. I guess I could film it and look away, but still, it just doesn’t seem right. She might catch me.” “Right. Well I tell you what, take that iPhone with you, it’s all yours. If you get an opportunity to take footage of her nude, then do so. If not, then don’t. Or if you decide would rather not do any of this, keep the iPhone anyway and I’ll see you in the Spring to mow my lawn.” Vernon sighed, looking down to the phone. He put it back in its box and stood. “I guess I could try to. This isn’t a joke or anything is it? Why can’t you just come by the house for dinner or something?” “What’s the fun in that?” Bob countered. “I’m a perverted old fool who wants to have some fun.” “Alright, I’ll see what I can do.” He said goodbye to Bob, confused and shocked, he left the house and headed home. He thought about how a $1000 would be nice. He wondered if it would be enough to get the rattling noise in his mother’s car checked out and repaired. He hated the idea of spying on his mom though. It all felt so weird and deceitful. Vernon pulled into the driveway of his small home and sat in his car, pondering his ...