Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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All characters represented in the following story are over 18. The bully and son characters are both in college.
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My mother's name was Isabella. She was a drop dead gorgeous Colombian woman that managed to somehow get sexier with age. She had a naturally curvy figure, which she kept looking fit and hot over the years.
In fact, she always took really good care of her entire body. From her beautiful tan skin and long, silky lush hair to her sizable firm ass and shapely hips. As you can imagine, her chest was nothing to scoff at either and she easily sported a D cup. She was completely irresistible and even though she was my mother, even I couldn't help but admire her physique at times. Seeing her in a bikini would still drive me crazy every time.
She had a pretty face that always wore a gentle, sunny composure and she barely had to wear any make up, even when doing the news. Her outfits during the broadcasts were always quite fashionable and consistently stunning.
The guys in my class would frequently give me a hard time and tease me about her, commenting on how hot she looked in what she was wearing the night before. My bullies would go as far as admitting that they jerked off to her during the news and describing how hard my mom would make them cum. I was clearly well aware that she was attractive, and that since she was on live television, a lot of men would see her and possibly jack off while watching. In fact, men would ogle at and hit on her everywhere we go, so the guys in my class really weren't able to bother me.
That was until my most persistent bully, Tyler, came up to me and said this, "I'm so glad your mom friended me on Facebook. She's got some really hot fucking pics on there. I'll ask her to friend some of the other guys in class too sometime."
My chest pounded briefly at his oddly specific taunt. My mother was on social media a lot because of her career and had used and gotten into it a bit more than I would have liked. It was certainly possible that Tyler was telling the truth, even more so since he just walked away without elaborating.
When I got home that evening, my lovely mom greeted me at the door.
"Hey honey, how was your day?" she inquired after pecking me on the cheek.
I was anxious to ask her about Tyler, but decided to ease into it as to not alarm her. Mom was finishing some work on her laptop and leaning over right in front of me as I sat on the couch. I felt a bit ashamed as I stared at Mom' buxom ass, which was practically swaying in my face.
It was difficult to stop my dick from gradually hardening the longer I looked at it. Thankfully, Mom joined me on the adjacent couch shortly after and we started to converse. It wasn't hard to lean the conversation towards social media stuff and I eventually got to my question.
"Tyler? Oh yeah, I did. It was actually like two weeks ago. He said that he was a good friend of yours," she responded when I mentioned my bully.
I just kind of nodded in shock so that she would go on. "He is always nice and polite we talk. He's really funny too..." Mom added, giggling slightly as she stretched on the couch.
My biggest bully, Tyler, told my mom that we were friends...The guy that jerks off to her almost every night has been regularly messaging my mom on Facebook over the last two weeks.
She said that she just added him out politeness, since he was my 'friend', but seemed genuinely interested in him as she continued to speak. I didn't know what to say as I waited for her to finish. It would make her really uncomfortable, to say the least, if she knew what I did about Tyler. Although, I suppose the situation wasn't as dire as I had imagined. From what I heard, they didn't speak about anything in particular and Tyler was a perfect gentleman.
My mother was a very strong, career driven women and I felt certain that she would not tolerate it if he were inappropriate, or started to hit on her in anyway. My mom has been on almost all of the social media for a long time anyway and has always handled her interactions online well.
I guess that their messaging was harmless and there really no cause for concern. Tyler was probably just talking to her so he could torment me in class later. I did lament that Mom had eventually added Tyler on her other personal social media accounts, and that he was now able to see pictures of Mom meant only for family and friends, in particular the ones of her at the beach.
Another week flew by and everything seemed to go on as normal...
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