Please read Crossing the Boundaries Part 1 before reading part 2.
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Brooke lay there for only moments when she heard the splash of water and Tyler grunting as he pulled himself out of the pool. She didn't turn to look but she knew he was close, she could hear his breathing and feel his presence. She desperately wanted to turn and watch his muscles flexing and working as he dried himself. Unable to stand the tension any longer she turned her shoulders to face him, shielding her eyes from the sun she immediately noticed the bulge in his shorts. She felt a rush of blood to her vulva, her body responding to the sight.
"Do you think you could control yourself if I asked you to rub some lotion on my back?" Brooke asked seductively whilst nodding towards his crotch.
"I'll try," Tyler laughed. "Not sure I want to though."
She lay back down with a devilish smirk knowing her performance had worked to perfection. "Well try....HARD," Brooke teased.
Tyler straddled her with the oil in hand, sitting on the back of her knees. "Is that OK? Not too heavy?" he asked.
"No, it's fine."
"Not hurting?"
"No, it's fine," Brooke giggled.
"Y'know, Mom you're not exactly making it easy, I'm not a kid anymore, I'm a man now," Tyler stated as he drizzled oil onto her skin.
"Is that so?" she answered, teasingly.
"Yeah, it is...and you looking so fuckin incredibly sexy around me, teasing me."
"Teasing you?" Brooke answered. As she reached up and popped the halter-neck ties of her bikini over her head, gathering up hair from her neck she added "I really don't know what you mean?"
"Oh, you know exactly what you're doing...turning me on, you know I want you and I know you want me." Tyler expertly snapped open the plastic clip of the bikini back strap and the material sprung open.
"Ehm...excuse me Mr.?" said Brooke, craning her neck to scorn him. "I'm your mom, you're my son. What would people say?"
His eyes widened as they immediately feasted on the paler, softer skin at the side of her breasts which bulged out and pressed against the sun lounger. Brooke's cheeks flushed as she knew his eyes were all over her. Following the creases of the strap marks his eyes surveyed her fleshy mounds intently. He had seen her sunbathing in this state before but had not been this close for years, and certainly never with sexual tension between them. His eyes lingered on the thin silvery scars of her stretch marks near the soft skin of her armpit and the two little freckles on the side of her left breast as he trickled oil onto her back.
"People? What people? I Don't care about people, besides who's gonna know?"
Brooke was pleased to hear his passionate words, to know he wanted her no matter what turned her on so much. That combined with being pinned under his weight and the feel of his big strong hands on her was quickly becoming too much to bear.
Her succulent skin rippled under the pressure of his strong fingers as he massaged the oil slowly over her shoulder blades. Goosebumps pricked up on her arms as a wave of tingles bolted through her body, stiffening her nipples and swelling her vulva. "Mmnm...that feels so good."
Tyler grinned. His huge hands almost spanned the width of her back as he smoothed over her once more, over her shoulders and down her arms. He traced his fingers in the warmth and softness of her armpits, causing Brooke to giggle and twitch. Tyler wanted to touch every part of her to see her naked, exposed and vulnerable.
His thumbs rolled over her tight neck muscles. "You're tight and stressed...I can feel it," Tyler said softly.
"Mmnn...not anymore," she mumbled her reply, heddy in arousal. Brooke lifted her torso, pulling out her bikini top from under her, and tossing it away to the ground. Tyler got a glimpse of her breasts dangling and swinging, before watching her fleshy globes squash and bulge against the lounger as she lay back down. Blood pulsed into his penis seeing his mother practically naked under him.
"You don't have a girlfriend? I've not seen anyone here since...Stacey."
His hands set to work again, soothing her neck, rubbing his thumbs down her spine, circling her lumbar muscles.
"I'm not interested. There's only one girl I have an interest in." Brooke melted inside, a warm feeling radiated through her as Tyler shuffled himself down her legs as he pooled more oil into his palms and rubbed them together. Brooke went from aroused to drenched wet, instantly as his big strong hands massaged the back of her thighs. His fingers sneaked under her bikini briefs, tightening the material against her pussy.
"Mmmn" Brooke croaked as he smoothed up high thighs again and again with the heel of his hand, his thumbs dipping in between her thighs massaging, stroking her warm, tender skin.
Tyler tugged a little at the strings on both sides of her bikini bottoms, pausing waiting for her protest. "...Tyl_er?...you can't."
"...do you want me to stop?"