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."
