The Challenge 2: Voyeurism Games - Sex Stories

The Challenge 2: Voyeurism Games

... so simple he felt even more stupid for not thinking of it sooner. Pacing back and forth in his room, Vernon perfected his plan. He had to join his mother for another movie night in a few minutes. She really seemed to relish in the increased quality time they were spending with each other over the last few weeks. Vernon gestured with his hand as he talked to himself in his head. He rehearsed telling his mother a lie that may plant a seed. He practiced a few more lines, satisfied that his seed planting plan may work; he left his room to join her in the living room on the couch. He was excitedly nervous, but felt confident. “Ah, those nice yoga pants again?” Vernon chuckled at his mother, watching her stand at the coffee table and flip through channels on the TV. “Oh you like them eh? Good!” She replied, not looking away from her task, attempting to find something to watch. Vernon got bold; he needed to be in order to win that $10,000. He slipped behind her, wrapping his arms around her, resting his hand on her stomach. “Why is it good that I like them, mom?” “Well it just feels nice when a man appreciates what a lady wears or what she looks like.” Nicole explained. “Ah, well I certainly think they look great on you.” He kissed the top of her head. “It’s all that hard work you do at the gym.” “Thank you Vernie. I gotta stay in shape!” She chuckled. Then she did something that made Vernon almost lose it right there. She playfully flexed her glute muscles. Normally this ...

... wouldn’t be a big deal, except they were right up against Vernon’s crotch. This threw him off course tremendously; causing him to struggle to remember his plan for the evening. He ended the embrace as sat on the couch. His mother resumed her position right next to him, with his arm draped around her. As the movie played, Vernon was totally out of sync with what he had planned. He was going to create a catalyst for a conversation, but was struggling. He kept imagining those bulbous buttocks muscles flexing against him. He started to break out in sweat when he pictured his cock resting on her twitching ass. He got up to go to the kitchen. “You ok Vernie?” Nicole called out to him. “Yeah, I’m fine, just needed some water.” He slowly made his way back to the couch, feeling a little better. Luckily the chick-flick movie had him bored to tears. He struggled to stay awake again. He felt his mother stir and his eyes snapped open. The movie was over and she was sitting up. She stretch and yawned. Vernon glanced at her chest, smiling awkwardly. She must’ve have seen him in her peripheral vision. “Hey, come here.” She pulled him in for a strong hug, followed by a kiss on the lips. “Want some hot chocolate? I’m not tired.” “Oh, uh, yeah, sure. That’d be nice.” He touched his lips, when his mother got up and walked past him to the kitchen. They sat on the couch and talked for another hour. Nicole did most of the talking. Vernon just listened, occasionally asking questions. She talked about her ...