Commissioner Reward - Sweet Sunbathing Part 1 (Patreon)

It's time for more sexy shenanigans featuring a character many of you are no doubt intimately familiar with: Veronica Sweet! This one's a bit simpler than her previous installment but hopefully that won't reduce anyone's enjoyment!

A wave of heat rushed into the cool, air conditioned living room as Veronica pulled open the sliding glass door. Though she recoiled from the expectedly high temperature her beautiful face lit up in a wide grin upon seeing the cloudless blue sky. Her smile continued to grow wider when she noticed a flicker of motion behind the wooden fence some twenty feet to her right. She stepped onto the patio and shut the door behind her, emerald green eyes sparkling in delight behind the large sunglasses perched at the end of her slightly upturned nose. Acting like she hadn't spotted the shadowy movement she sauntered across the porch towards a pair of lawn chairs facing the far end of the yard. With every step her gorgeously voluptuous body jiggled in the most sensually erotic way possible. Thanks in no small part to the tiny little leopard print bikini wrapped around her massive breasts and wide, womanly hips. The tight fabric tried it's best to continue the landslide of soft, jiggling flesh but it's efforts were futile as her enormous tits all but spilled out in every direction. Bouncing like a freshly made bowl of jelly in an earthquake Veronica's exquisite rack was second only to the wide, round contours of her incomparable ass. Firm yet soft and shaped like the most luscious heart one could imagine it was 'covered' by little more than two cords of fabric. One enviously disappearing between her soft buttocks while the other stretched across her waist to hang about her hips and keep the little triangle of fabric hiding her sex in place. Jiggling almost as much as her breasts her ass shifted with every strutting step she took in her loudly thunking wedge sandals, each cheek rising and falling as the plump, hairless thighs beneath moved at a casually tantalizing pace.

The rest of her body was every bit as gorgeous as her two, or perhaps four, most eye catching features even if one might not notice at first glance. Like the supple smoothness of her taut belly or the way her legs seemed to stretch on for miles down to a pair of charmingly dainty feet. Her slender arms and almost delicate looking hands formed a nice contrast to the more curvaceous parts of her body that was matched by the soft angles of her often scowling but always gorgeous face. The glossy brown sheen of her auburn hair remained as brilliant as ever even tucked away beneath a wide brimmed sun hat. Aside from the meager little spaghetti straps keeping her bikini top in place her svelte shoulders were only marred by the handles of a large, stylish bag of the sort one might bring with them to the beach. Inside was a collection of suntan lotion, oils, and other items meant to help her lightly browned skin bronze even further during the summer months. It was set down almost immediately when she reached the lounge chairs, along with her hat and eventually her sunglasses. But as she stretched luxuriously in the peaceful quiet of a backyard devoid of people Veronica heard something shift behind her. Knowing full well it came from the other side of the fence separating her home from the Henderson's she paid it no mind. Though her lips did curl a little bit higher as she bend over to brush a few leaves and twigs from her seat. More than aware of her big and shapely her ass looked when she bent over, not to mention how impotently her bikini bottoms hid her pussy she took her time with the laughably easy task. What should've taken no more than a few seconds was stretched out as long as possible before she stood up again.

But instead of stretching out across the chair in a luxurious display of beauty she strolled towards the far side to grab the metal frame beneath the rubbery straps. Without any apparent reason for doing so Veronica turned it ninety degrees before dragging it at least ten or fifteen feet away from it's usual resting place. Once it was nicely laid out on the grass, and pointing directly at the fence as luck would have it, she collected her discarded bag and set it down beside the chair. After peering inside to make sure she'd brought everything she would need and retrieving a small brown bottle of suntan lotion from within. She squirted a nice, thick dollop onto her hand as she sat down and casually undid her sandals with her toes. Lifting her freshly bared feet onto the chair and letting her legs stretch out as far as they could go Veronica reclined against the upraised back with a contented sigh. Her hands met with a soft clap as she rubbed the lotion across her fingers before bringing her nicely lathered digits against the soft contours of her body. With long, smooth strokes she spread the amber colored liquid over her arms and shoulders, really taking her time to make sure she wasn't missing a spot. Though she ran out around the time her fingers were brushing against the upper portions of her breasts another squirt of lotion easily remedied the issue. Another quiet sigh escaped her lips as she rubbed the refreshingly cool liquid across her already rather warm breasts. Even going as far as slipping her fingers into the pronounced cleavage formed by her tremendous breasts Veronica didn't miss a single centimeter of her sensitive bust. By the end she was practically giving herself an exam as she coated the underside of her bosoms and anywhere else her fingers could reach under the guise of being thorough.

Her flat belly and long, plump legs were given the same sensual attention as her upper body with only the occasional rustling from behind the fence disturbing her efforts. Of course Veronica ignored those sounds and focused entirely on herself to the exclusion of everything else. A habit she'd employed more than a few times in her life. By the time she'd finished rubbing lotion on her face damn near every last inch of her body was glistening in the sunlight. Her already unparalleled beauty was elevated to another level entirely as she smiled and relaxed against the chair. There was more stirring from the other side of the wood but like always she paid it no mind, instead focusing on slowing her breath and basking in the pleasures of solitude. Little by little her body began to relax as contentment washed over her and the warmth of the sun lulled her into an almost dreamlike state. Seemingly of their own accord Veronica's once tightly pressed together thighs began to part almost in time with the steadily slowing rise and fall of her chest. Inch by inch they opened to reveal the tiny strip of leopard print cloth hiding her plump slit from being as exposed as the rest of her. But as her ankles neared the edges of the chair atop which she was sprawled the hidden effects of her earlier movements were revealed. Somehow the already skimpy cloth protecting her modesty had bunched up between her legs, the once evenly spread triangle of fabric had twisted inot little more than a cord resting snugly against her sex. The smoothly shaved and deliciously plump outer folds of her pussy were all but completely naked while the soft pink inner folds were only barely hidden by her bikini bottom. Nearly all of the trimmed, curly hairs sitting at the crest of her vulva were visible peeking out from beneath her swimsuit.

So little was left to the imagination she could've removed the lower half of her bathing suit entirely and it wouldn't have changed much. Barely a minute after exposing her practically naked pussy she heard a new sound coming from the fence. One that she, as the mother of a teenage boy and wife of an absolute horndog, knew all too well. Yet rather than reacting to the sound of a hand sliding wetly and furiously along a no doubt throbbing cock in a manner one might've expected from a woman as haughty and domineering as her Veronica did something her peeping neighbor would've never imagined. Under the guise of quietly adjusting her swimsuit she reached down between her brazenly parted thighs to grab the wadded up cloth pressing against her pussy. As she did so the sound of frantic, poorly muffled self pleasure only grew louder. Until it suddenly slowed as she tugged her bikini bottoms back into a more respectable position. A coy little smile spread across her face as her neighbor seemed to stop pleasuring himself entirely. Leaving her hand resting against her leg she paused just long enough to let him think the show was over before no doubt sending his jaw dropping to the floor. Pulling her hand back for a moment she gave the impression of a woman about to trail her fingers across her own stomach in an idle appreciation of how soft her skin was, then coyly reversed the motion. Her fingers slipped beneath the fabric covering her pussy, two of them rubbing across the outer lips while a third quite visibly pushed the cloth upwards as it slid inside her cunt with a soft schlick. Though her furtively watching companion didn't hear how wet she was she could certainly hear how aroused he was as he resumed stroking his dick with a ferocity that echoed through both their yards.

Torn between laughing and moaning Veronica opted for the second as her pussy tightened around her finger and a nice little trickle of fluids leaked from her pussy. She wasted no time pumping it in and out of her greedily quivering slit as fast as she could, though nowhere near as fast as her neighbor's furious movements. Her eyes moved to the shadowy knothole through which he was almost certainly watching her masturbate, all pretense gone and only arousal left. A second finger was added to the fun not long afterwards while her free hand jumped to her massive, heaving tits. This time unleashing a giggle into the suddenly noisy air she pulled aside the fabric hiding one of her large pink areola without any issues at all. Doing the same with the other a split second later she cupped her breasts with her free arm while eagerly sliding two digits in and out of her pussy at a constantly growing rate. Squeezing and pushing her enormous rack breasts together she rolled one of her nipples between her thumb and forefinger, pinching it rather hard and even sending a little squirt of milk arcing into the air. There was no way to tell if her companion saw that lewd little surprise as the frequency and volume of his moans continued to grow in direct proportion to the wild slapping of his hand along his cock. But even if he hadn't there was still more than enough to enjoy as she fondled her tits and busily fingered her pussy like a stripper putting on the most enthusiastic show possible. And things only continued to escalate when she let out a needy moan and suddenly wrenched aside the cloth hiding her vigorous movements from view. It was only in the way.

Revealing her tight, wet cunt to him as casually as she might remove a cumbersome sweater she pulled the fabric aside and left it pressed between her fat vulva and plump thigh. No longer encumbered by that unhelpful piece of swimwear she was free to shove both fingers as deep as they could go and work them like she was trying lift car with only two digits. The wet, sloshing of her messily aroused pussy echoed throughout the yard as surely as the frantic stroking of her companion but unlike her neighbor Veronica still had more than a few places to go. Pulling her hand away from her tits she pressed another pair of fingers against the swollen bud at the peak of her sex. A powerful bolt of ecstasy lanced through her system the instant she made contact with her clit and the pleasure only continued to mount as she began rubbing it as hard as she fingerfucked her cunt. Before long her back was arching and her hips were rising off the chair as fluids cascaded from her sloppy cunt in ever greater quantities. And while she couldn't see the expression on her voyeuristic partner's face she could certain imagine how stupidly wide his grin must've been. Especially when her big, trembling ass slammed down against the chair during a particularly violent burst of arousal and the rest of her body was sent jiggling like crazy from the force of the impact. Getting more into it by the second Veronica couldn't remember the last time she'd been so turned on just from masturbating! She'd always been the sort of lady who needed a good hard dick, or two, before she could cum properly and yet there she was already on the verge and there wasn't a cock in sight! It was hard not to feel like a massive whore as she came to that realization and even harder not to find an incredible amount of pleasure in that notion.

Before long she was biting her lower lip and moaning so desperately loud it was a damn good thing her husband was at work and her children were with friends. Her back was constantly arched and her ass hadn't touched the chair for nearly a full minute while her fingers churned up her pussy in an absolute frenzy. When the first creamy jets of arousal started gushing from her cunt in wild bursts she called out her unseen companion's name, all but certain it would send him over the edge if the sight of her naked cunt being viciously fingered hadn't already accomplished as much. Over and over she cried out to him, each burst accompanied by a small fountain of clear, sweet smelling juices that streaked high into the air before landing so tantalizingly close to fence he was hiding behind. Every inch of her body save her constantly shifting fingers and madly quivering pussy had gone completely rigid as she let the orgasm wash over her. While not the sort of mind shattering experience she always preferred there was no pretending it didn't feel amazing to squirt all over the yard while her neighbor watched and beat off in the bushes nearby. Evidently she had a fetish for being watched, even by gross and hairy old men she'd never have fucked under normal circumstances. But maybe that was why she'd managed to soak her thighs in copious amounts of pussy juice and send ecstasy flooding through her body in such massive waves she couldn't help but collapse when they finally started fading. That was the only explanation that made sense to her pleasure addled mind, even if she wasn't exactly straining all that hard to think of one as she lay sprawled across the chair in a quivering heap.

The very moment she was able to do so Veronica stood up and walked with madly shaking legs toward the fence and her neighbor's shameful hiding place. She purposefully left her tits and pussy exposed so his innate desire to ogle her body would keep him place long enough for her to ask, “Did you enjoy yourself Abner?” She questioned in a sultry tone, “Because I certainly did . . .”

“Yes . . .” Came the blatantly embarrassed reply.

“Good . . .” Kneeling down beside the knothole she pushed her index finger through the small opening and softly giggled as the smell of fresh cum filled her nostrils, “You know . . . if this was widened a bit more I bet your cock could slide through . . . and if that happened . . . well I'm not sure I could control myself . . .”

“W-what are you—”

“Think about it Abner.” Veronica cooed. “I'll 'see' you tomorrow morning . . .”