The Challenge 2: Voyeurism Games - Sex Stories

The Challenge 2: Voyeurism Games

... gap between the shrubs and his mother’s bedroom window, he held his iPhone into position. Then he saw it. Rather, he saw her. She was still clothed and her back was to him, but he was finally able to see something. With her back to him, she slid off her sweatshirt, and unhooked her bra. He could see her large breasts sway as they were released from their prison. He shook his head hoping she wouldn’t turn around, but knew she would. Then he watched as she slid her sweatpants down. He glanced away as her black thong was visible showing her meaty butt cheeks. Vernon wasn’t looking directly at the phone, but he could tell in his peripheral vision that she was sliding her thong down. It’s black color no longer on top of her skin. He glanced at his phone, briefly catching her muscular cheeks, and then as quickly as he glanced, he looked away to the side again. He saw more movement in his peripheral vision and then glanced at the phone again. He nearly gasped for air when he accidently saw her large breasts on display. She was unfolding some clothes she laid out on the bed and holding them up to her body, as if she were confirming their correct sizing. A wave of guilt came over Vernon as he watched his mother hold what looked like a dress up to her body, covering her nudity. She folded the article of clothing, placing it on the bed, and picked up her cell phone. She was standing there nude again, checking texts or perhaps a missed call. Vernon glanced at her breasts again, and ...

... then quickly looked to the side. He saw movement again. She had turned around to place her phone on the bed side table. Another glance and he saw those marvelous glutes once more, another wave of guilt as he glanced away. He closed his eyes, shaking his head in disgust at himself, and then opening them to see nothing on his phone. The light in the room was off. He mother was either in bed, or in her bathroom with the door closed. Moving back inside, Vernon went straight to his room, closing the door behind him. “I just made $1000,” he said to himself, feeling less than joyous over his accomplishment. He felt guilt, but also something else that he couldn’t quite put his finger on just yet. Chapter 5 Vernon sat in Bob’s home office again the next morning. Bob was uploading footage to his laptop. He had already watched it on the phone twice. “This is great work, Vernon!” “Thanks,” he sighed. Bob wrote and handed him a check for a thousand dollars. “Ready for the next challenge?” “Next challenge?” “Oh yes, we’re not done here. There’s more fun to be had here.” “Alright,” Vernon replied, thinking maybe more nude footage or perhaps stealing some of her underwear to give to the old perverted Bob. “I want video footage of her showering. I will give you $5000 for this.” “Showering?!? Are you serious?” “Quite. You can sneak in her room or if the bathroom is large enough, hide in there, whatever you want.” Vernon thought for a moment that this challenge might actually be easier than his ...