Date: Fri, 8 Mar 2024 12:25:54 +1100 From: L.T. Hardy Subject: Spying on Evan's Mum - Part 2 Evan's Mum -Part 2 This is the second chapter in this story. Whilst chapter one was all written in truth with only slight embellishments. Chapter two bends the truth further and mashes several experiences together from my teenage years. Please remember to donate so that these wonderful stories can continue to be provided -- in your https://donate.nifty.org/). Enjoy! It had been two weeks since that eventful sleepover at Evans' house. Nothing had been mentioned at school. Neither of us dare speak of it or even bring it up. An awkwardness ensued when Karen picked us up from school on the Friday afternoon and Evan routinely asked if I could stay the night. I sat in the back seat, butterflies flipped in my stomach as Evan laid out the idea to his mother without consulting me. I was eager. I tried to hide my eagerness, but Karen agreed immediately. I couldn't help but whisper an excited `yes', to myself under my breath. Karen prepared a light afternoon snack before we jettisoned to Evans room. We switched on the Nintendo and smashed through a few levels of Super Mario Brothers before we heard Karen moving around the outdoor furniture around the pool. `Oh Dude' Evan whispered to me, looking out his bedroom window. He grabbed my head and forced both of us to duck. He wriggled over to the window and lay flatly underneath it. He motioned for me to join him, his hand pulling me towards the window. His cheeky excited smile lured me in. `Don't let her see you' he whispered. I raised my head about two or three inches to look out onto the pool diagonally across from Evans' bedroom. I could hear the pump humming and the gentle splashing of the water moving and lapping the sandstone edges. To the left of the pool, three wooden banana lounges faced the water. Karen stood over one of them draping her beach towel over the wooden slats. She wore a black Brazilian bikini with thin strings tied in knots upon either hip. Another knot tied the strings together around her back to hold up the tiny triangular pieces of material covering her nipples. Her breasts sat proudly and firmly on her chest. From the side profile, her large lump of breast fleshed gorgeously outwards sporting an erect nipple. Her stomach was mostly flat with only a slight bump at the front. A proud reminder of her pregnancy with Evan and her wholesome womanly and motherly exuberance. The strings cut slightly into her flesh, high on her hips. Her hips were wide. Splayed outwards, supporting a rather rotund backside. The small piece of black bathing suit material continuously crept up the crack of her bottom. Karen was constantly retrieving the material with both index fingers as she positioned the banana lounge for optimum UV exposure. Evan and I watched silently as Karen applied sunscreen over all the key areas. She lowered herself onto the wooden slats. Lying on her stomach, her feet were pointed directly towards Evans' bedroom window where the two of us hovered, voyeuristically in a complete teenage hormone induced trance. Karen again retrieved the material from within the sultry slice of her back side before lifting her left hand behind her and untying the black string across her back. The strings fell away. Karen lifted herself slightly and pulled the two tiny triangular shaped forms from underneath her, discarding the bikini top on the sandstone paving, next to her. Evan looked at me thrilled, brimming with anticipation. I felt my penis tingle underneath my school shorts, and I sensed a familiar energy floating through the bedroom between Evan and I. Karen adjusted her position slightly, moving her toes to either corner of the banana lounge so as to slightly spread her legs. The thin bikini material could now be seen in between her thick motherly thighs. In that moment I felt the slightest sense that Karen knew that Evan and I were watching her from the bedroom and her movements and position were deliberate. Her bottom, plumped largely in the middle of the deck, was now the centerpiece of the entire backyard. Though her thighs and torso flattened across the lounge, her bottom remained elevated. Her spine rolled downwards curving the two large ass cheeks up into the air, a testimony to the firmness, quality and quantity of the muscles and fleshy components of the magnificent specimen before us. Evan looked towards me with a smile from ear to ear. I nervously smiled back. My excitement brimming with anticipation and profound sexually heightened energy. My penis was firming, and I wondered if Evan's penis was becoming erect also. I desperately wanted him to see how excited his half naked mother was making me. I wanted him to know how excited I felt that he was aroused by the vision of his half naked mother too. After ten to fifteen minutes, Karen began to reposition herself. She lifted her chest upwards then her bottom. Her cheeks wobbled slightly with each movement. She then stepped onto the decking and walked towards the pool. She stepped down into the cool light blue water and disappeared from our line of sight. Evan knelt, lifting his neck to try and see. I remained firmly on the floor. `I can't see,' Evan said frustratingly. Bobbing his head from side to side, vying desperately for a better vantage point. Karen rose from the steps of the pool. Her platinum blonde bob was slicked back. Her shoulders, soft and lean and delicate. Her breasts, glistening in the perfect summer sun, speckled with droplets of cool clear water. Each breast fell away to either side of her chest. Her nipples commanded focus. Elongated with small areolas circling both tips of mature womanly perfection. She slowly walked back to the lounge and sat on the side for a moment before swinging her legs around to face us and laying down on her back. Her breasts flattened slightly to either side and her buttocks pancaked underneath her joyfully. Karen lifted a straw hat from beside the lounge and placed it over her face. Evan looked at me astonished. `She never goes topless man, must be because you're here' he said scurrying for an explanation to our newfound jackpot. `Dude, my dick is so hard.' `Mine too' I replied. Evans' hand began to creep towards the zipper of his shorts. With his fingers, he pulled and played with himself gently before grabbing greedily, firmly in a great ball of frustration. Karen remained bathing in her spot of sunshine and sexiness. Evans' hand began to make its way towards my leg and up towards my crutch. Just before it landed on my extremely stiff penis, the phone in the kitchen began ringing abruptly. Evans' hand retreated. A slight panic ensued. Karen sat up from her banana lounge and wrapped the beach towel around her chest before running inside. Evan crept to the doorway and listened into the conversation very closely. It was hard to hear Karens voice, but she sounded disappointed. Evan nodded his head towards the kitchen and signaled for me to follow him. My penis had been jolted back into flaccidity and the two of us strolled casually out into the kitchen to hear Karen talking in a sensual romantic voice to someone on the other end of the line. When she noticed Evan and I in the room, her voice softened further almost to a whisper. `So, what do I do tonight then"? Karen asked down the line. "You can't come over later'? `I bought something special for you today.' `You promise'? `Ok I'll just have to wait.' `Bye' Karen put the phone back on to the receiver and leant over the kitchen bench, resting her elbows on the laminex and holding her face in disappointment. She looked at the two of us. `I guess you boys can be my date tonight. Jason has been called into work'. Jason, Karen's current boyfriend, was twenty two years old and sometimes worked nights. Evan and I both liked him. He seemed cool. Though I felt jealousy towards him, he was always nice to Karen and Evan. `How about we do pizza and have a video night? Karen asked hopefully. But I could sense a loneliness and sadness in her voice and a frustrating itch that was begging to be scratched. Karen tidied the pool area and retrieved her bikini top before retreating to her bedroom. She returned to the kitchen moments later with a transparent tan colored over throw. It was almost a dress however the material was like a net carefully woven with tiny gaps in between the woven netting, revealing her soft supple tanned skin. The effect was such that Karen's bikini and body shape could be clearly seen underneath it. It hugged her body. It was hypnotizing. Her plumping bottom forced the netting to stretch, revealing larger portions of skin. It defined her curves and caused greater access to the line of the bikini bottom string suffocated by her cheeks. Evan and I stalked the kitchen, our eyes following Evan's mother around the room. My penis twitching under my shorts. Again, I felt the sense that Karen knew we were watching her, and she was loving it. The pizzas were devoured quickly. With two growing teenage boys, there were never any leftovers. As I helped clear the table, Evan disappeared back to his room and continued on with Mario Brothers. I stayed to help Karen. I cleared the plates and loaded the dish washer. We worked in silence. I could tell that her mind was elsewhere. `You're a good helper. I wish Evan would help me more' Karen said in a friendly and open tone. `Your mum has taught you well.' I smiled politely and carried on helping Evan's mother. `So, what did you buy Jason? I asked, feeling suddenly shocked at my own intrusiveness. "Oh, you heard that' Karen said softly giggling to herself, slightly embarrassed. `Just a pretty outfit. I thought Jason might like it. I'll have to wait until next Saturday night now'. Karen packed the last of the dishes away. As she left the room, she smiled at me knowingly. I felt appreciated and maybe, just maybe, connected. I walked down the hallway back towards the sound of the familiar Super Mario Brother theme song. Evan and I thumbed our way through a few levels before we realized that it was getting pretty late. Karen appeared in the doorway. `I think it's too late for a movie, boys, I'm going to read my book in bed. Are you boys ok to sort yourselves out?' She asked. `Yeah mum, we'll brush our teeth in a sec.' `Ok, well goodnight. Thank you for helping clean up' Karen said, smiling towards me. `Goodnight boys, don't stay up too late. Evan and I continued weaving Mario and Luigi through the platforms of tunnels and mushrooms for about half an hour when Evan suddenly stopped and grabbed my controller. `You hear that'? I listened carefully. The slightest hint of a buzzing sound was coming from the other end of the house. Evan stood up and walked to the doorway. `Oh, no way' He whispered. A sense of familiarity fell upon me, and an extremely heighted sexual tension engulfed the room. My penis twitched under my shorts. Evan gestured for me to follow him out into the kitchen. I knew the drill from last time and like commandos we again tiptoed across the kitchen to the hallway, before crawling along the carpet to the doorway of Karens bedroom. The buzzing vibrating sound became louder and clearer as we closed in our target. Evan checked the perimeter. He signaled for me to stop. He lay there motionless for almost two minutes, before wriggling back towards me. He nodded. It was my turn. The door was wide open, far wider than previously and there, in that pale orange light of the bedside lamps, lay the most exquisitely sexual being on the planet. Karen. Her legs were covered in black stockings that ended around mid-thigh where an embroidered hem cut into her flesh. A garter belt with clips traced the contours of her hips and groin, sitting comfortably around her stomach with similar embroidery below her belly button. A black lace bra with matching embroidery held her breasts firmly to her chest. The pattern was slightly transparent, and glimpses of her nipples could be spied on through the material. In between her thighs Karen held a rather large, purple vibrator that had ridges down the shaft to imitate the veins of a penis. On the top side of the shaft, two little rabbit ears sat upwards and as Karen manipulated the device, the two ears tickled the upper section of her vulva. A neat, well-maintained patch of pubic hair sat trimmed and tight above her vulva and with two fingers, she circled her clitoris, running her fingers back and forth through the small patch of hair. With her right hand she guided the vibrator in and out of herself. Sometimes pausing, holding it in the perfect position. Her pleasure seemed acute and intense. Her bottom flattened and splayed underneath her. The sides of her cheeks wobbled sightly as each pleasurable motion built towards Karens goal. As Evan tapped me on the shoulder to retreat. I couldn't help but notice Karen lowering the cups of her bra with her left hand and was now stretching her nipples and pinching them slightly. Her eyes remained closed, but I felt she knew I was there. Upon returning to Evans bedroom. Evan immediately removed his shorts and took his shirt off. He stood there in the middle of his room, his briefs bulging with excitement. He looked at me with hunger and that cheeky energy. Felt incredibly turned on. I removed my shorts and shirt as well, discarding them on the floor. Evan stepped forward, holding his penis and testicles. He gripped my shaft over the top of my briefs before pulling me against him and wrapping his other hand around my buttocks. I felt his hard cock desperate for release against mine. I felt Evans' hand grip a chunk of my bottom firmly. My left hand held his arm and my right hand landed on his left cheek. His buttocks felt hard and firm. His penis felt hard and warm. We both stepped back and examined each other's bulging briefs. Evan fingered the elastic of my underpants before pulling them down. My hand hovered around his hips aiming to do the same. As Evan bent over to remove my underpants, he arrived face first with my completely erect and oozing, uncircumcised thirteen-year-old penis. As he rose, Evan removed his briefs too and we now stood fronting each other, completely naked and completely erect. Evan turned my shoulder to face the giant waterbed. He followed behind me with his hand on my hip. I lay on my back nervously as Evan slid in next to me. We lay side by side for a moment fondling each other and staring at the ceiling. Evan rolled on top of me. He hovered for a moment before allowing his full wait to cover me. Our skinny, adolescent frames slotted together like two perfect pieces of a puzzle. Evan reached down in between us and adjusted our cocks to be lying next to each other pointing towards our belly buttons. Just as we had done so weeks earlier, a gentle slow grinding motion began rolling between us. My hand eventually cupping Evans skinny, tiny, little tight bottom. I puled him down firmly on top of me, imploring him to grind my penis harder and faster. Evan lay on top of me, his hands next to my head, his adolescent skinny chest pressed firmly against mine. Our penis's seemed so large compared to our thirteen-year-old bodies. Our foreskins retracted and contorted. They rolled back and forth over the mushroom shaped heads in a warm sticky lube that seemed to be covering everything in between us. I thought of Karen, I wondered if she was still pleasuring herself as her son and I fooled around under her roof. I felt close to climax. But before it was reached, Evan suddenly lifted himself upwards and whilst gently gripping my shoulder, he whispered for me to roll over. I followed his instruction to readjust myself. I lay on my stomach, where butterflies danced and flipped in the nervous energy of what Evan might do next. This being only the second sexual experience of my life, the thought of being penetrated scared me immensely. However, my curiosity and a deep sense of yearning pleasure inside my ass hole fed my excitement and got the better of my curiosity. I wanted to see what would happen. I wanted to feel Evan deeply. I wanted my tight, tiny, little thirteen-year-old bottom to be filled and stretched. Evans penis lay menacingly across my cheeks. He draped it over my crack, and I felt him slowly and gently moving it back and forth. He was sitting up, across my thighs. Examining the contours of my buttocks. I felt the cheeks pulled apart and his penis slide in between them. He then lay on top of my back and a firm grinding sensation began as Evan pleasured himself in between the crack of my bottom. I felt his pre cum lubricating the crack. I felt his foreskin pulling back and forth. I felt his testicles bouncing against mine as he maneuvered himself back and forth. Ultimately, I felt his rock-hard shaft sliding back and forth over the rim of my ass hole. I pressed my bottom up towards him firmly, allowing him knowledge of my complete satisfaction and desire for more. Evan persisted and a hard thrusting motion rained down upon my submissive and vulnerable position. As Evan grinded himself against me, my penis pulsated underneath my stomach. It too was frolicking in delight as the bed sheets provided adequate friction for climax to dawn upon me. The water bed splashed and wobbled in waves, noisily underneath as our sexual teenage experiment unfolded. `I'm coming', I exclaimed in a sudden burst of complete pleasure. This seemed to excite Evan immensely and as I exploded against his mattress, I felt warm shooting bursts of hot cum pulsating down the crack of my bottom. Evan fell on top of me before rolling to the side, gulping for oxygen. I remained lying on my stomach, breathing heavily. Evan stared at the ceiling. We suddenly heard a noise from the kitchen. The sound of a chair along the floorboards accidentally. The sound of fast, light footsteps towards the other end of the house. Then silence. Evan looked at me. We both giggled. `Do you think your mum heard us'? I asked. Dunno, I hope not' Evan said nervously. `Dude theirs cum everywhere' I said exploring the crack of my bottom with my index finger. Evan giggled lightly. `I'll get some tissues.' I cleaned myself and the Evans cum then jumped into the bed on the floor that Karen had prepared for me earlier. The next morning, we sat at the kitchen table eating our cornflakes. Karen was wearing her same sexy beach overthrow with transparent tan netting material and her black Brazilian bikini. `What are you boys going to do today" She asked. `Might jump in the pool' Evan said excitedly. `I think it's going to be a perfect day for the pool.' Karen said, raising an eyebrow and smiling as if she knew something that we didn't. Karen walked out on the decking, dropped her beach towel and lay down in the sun, perfectly positioned for two thirteen-year-old boys to feast their eyes on. It was glorious.