My Mom Shaved My Bully's Balls!

Author Note: There are no scenes of actual incest in this erotic story, but there are scenes of a family member watching another family in sexual situations.

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Todd, who I met during classes at the local college, had become my bully. He seemed to love noting more than to torment and dominate me, plain and simple.

Things were not going well for him at home, and much to my dismay, my mother, Christine, volunteered a spare bedroom in our house so he could live with us for a while. My mom - a single mother - saw him as a strong alpha male with a lot of potential and hoped some of his manliness would rub off on me. Raised mostly without a father figure or strong male role model in the household, mom worried I was developing into a wimpy beta male.

The fact that Todd loved to torment me was of little importance to my mom - either she thought Todd and I could be friends, or she liked the way he treated me. I'll keep a journal of how things go, because I have a feeling the status quo on our domestic household is about to be rocked by my bully.

WEEK ONE

Todd was laying down in the living room watching TV when I entered the room. I sat down on my couch to do some work on my laptop, and before long, my mom joined us too. Todd was wearing a dirty t-shirt and boxer briefs when my mother told him to "scoot over." Todd pushed his body against the couch while my mom crawled into his arms and cuddled up to him. She lay her cheek on his chest as the two cuddled up with each other right in front of me. Todd looked me in the eyes and gave me another wink.

Todd and Christine made small talk as I worked on my laptop. When they started to whisper to each other, so I couldn't hear them, I eavesdropped, curious to know what was so secretive. My dick twitched in my pants when I realized they were talking about Todd's private parts, specifically his 'big dick'! Todd was telling my mom how he planned to go upstairs to shave his big balls, which I thought was quite bold to say to a woman. Christine, much to my shock, offered to do it for him! She got up off the bed and pulled him up, launching him to his feet, his face close to hers. She held his hand and led him to the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

I was just flabbergasted at the scene in front of me, but my work wasn't done. Still, I couldn't concentrate, and about 10 minutes later, I headed down to the bathroom to see what was going on, my heart beating faster than ever. I heard giggling coming out of my sweet mom, and slowly opened the door, which was left ajar. Todd was standing, his head held high, a smile on his face, his hands buried in my mom's blonde hair, as she seemed to be shaving off what was left of the pubic hair Todd had left. His big dick bounced off my mom's pouty lips every time she moved her face to shave a specific spot. Christine put down the shaver when she was done and put her face right up to the base of his dick, smelling and moaning, which made him groan. I cleared my throat to let them know I was in the room. They both looked at my crotch and laughed - turns out I was sporting a raging hard-on, making a mess through the front of my shorts.

My mom got off her knees and faced Todd, who smiled at her and thanked her for a 'job well done.' He kissed her on the lips and told her he would return the favor anytime. She responded by telling him she had no bush, that she was smooth and bare.

"Nice," Todd 'whispered' loud enough for me to hear. "That's just the way I like it."

I marched in, grabbed my mom by the hand, and tried to lead her out of the room. I was just not having any of this. Todd grabbed her by the other hand and pulled her in close to him.

"He can go," Todd said to my mom while nodding in my direction. "You stay with me, babe."

To my shock, my mother walked over to me and told me to give her and my bully some privacy. Todd put his arm around me and led me out the door, pushing me into the hallway.

About five minutes later, I saw my mother walk into her bedroom, while Todd walked over to me and bullied my body into the backyard.

"Yo, wanna do me a favor and sleep in the backyard tonight?"

"This is my house, man. You can't—-"

"Dude, you want me to make an example out of you in front of your mom again?"

"No..."

"You're not gonna have to make me 'ask' twice, do you?"

"No..."

"Then sleep out here tonight, don't bother us. In fact, if I hear your voice while I'm, you know, 'with' your mother, I'm gonna cold-cock ya."

"But..."

"I mean that literally. I'm gonna take my big dick out and smack you with it. You're gonna get a black eye."

"Oh...wow."

"Yeah, exactly. So, where are you sleeping tonight?"

"In the backyard. I won't make a sound."

"Good boy," Todd said while passive-aggressively slapping my cheeks.

"Thanks, Todd."

WEEK TWO

The last thing I wanted to come home to was Todd sitting beside my mother, waiting for me when I got home from school.

"Todd tells me you've been skipping school classes, sweetie." My mom said in a serious tone.

I was mindful of not having a leg to stand on. My mother paid for my college classes and she would just assume I wasn't telling the truth, particularly because I hadn't said a word up to this point. I kept my head down and bit my tongue.

"We were just talking about someone like you can seem so innocent, but be so vulgar on the inside. This letter proves what kind of a son I have. You should be grateful to have a friend like Todd. Unlike you, he knows the difference between right and wrong. So, moving forward, I think it would be best if he took you under his wing. You know, show you what it takes to be a man."

As if things couldn't get any worse, my mother insisted that I consult Todd about every decision I made from now on.

"You aren't capable of making adult decisions on your own. When you want to do something, from now on, consult Todd first. He's the voice of reason."

She went on to say that my college homework should be reviewed by Todd before turning it in every day.

There was nothing I could do. Todd had found another way to humiliate me and unleash his superiority over me. My mother applauded Todd for his honesty. It was sickening to see my mom gush over Todd the way she did. But the truth was, the way she smiled at my bully made me hard as a rock and full of envy.

The thing that almost made me cum in my pants was when my mother dropped a pen, and both she and Todd went to pick it up. Their cheeks 'accidentally' brushed up against each other, and when my mom looked up at him, her lips almost made contact with his. Todd put his big hand on his cheek and rested his thumb on her bottom lip. She looked him in the eye and sucked on it as Todd slid his thumb between her lip with a smirk on his face. He then looked at me watching and gave me a cocky wink with a thumbs-up. My mother had closed her eyes and let out a soft moan when Todd brushed up against her, and I was sure I caught her orgasming without touching herself.

"I'm not such a bad guy, you know." My school bully calmly said to me with his hands caressing my mom's waist. "Let me prove it - you can hang out with your mom and me tonight, man."

"Really?" I said to Todd, with a smile. Had he finally warmed up to me?

"No, not really, fucknut." He laughed, making me clench my fist for being so gullible. "Go hang out in the basement and stay there until I say you can come back up."

"Mom!" I shouted as I turned to the voice of reason, but she wasn't having any of it.

"Sweetie, you're not a kid anymore," She said to me with a disappointing tone. "Todd may be your bully, but it's up to you to stand up to him. You can't come running to me anymore."

"Listen to the adults, dipshit," Todd chuckled.

"I'm a year older than you, Todd!" I screamed in frustration.

"Don't talk back to the man of the house," my mom instructed me with a firm tone.

"You can't be serious!" I pleaded. "You can't side with my bully on this!"

My mother replied turning towards the stocky meathead and wrapping her arms around his neck. She rested her cheek on his chest as he looked over at me and smirked.

"You heard the lady," Todd said to me while thumbing over his shoulder towards the basement. "You can go now,"

"But---"

"NOW."

"...Yes, Sir." I said defeated, marveling at how easy it was for Todd to wrap my mother around his finger.

WEEK THREE - EPILOGUE

My mother revealed that, after careful consideration, she and my bully decided it was time for me to move out.

My mother explained to me that if I weren't able to find a place, Todd would consider renting out the basement to me. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, looking to my mom for help, for answers, for anything, but there was no point. She was completely under my bully's spell.

I wished Todd had never moved in with us. He had essentially hijacked the household and was now going to profit from bullying me, to boot. This was my house by birthright, and yet he was going to live here rent-free, and earn from it in the process.

Todd took the decision seriously. He sat at the head of the dinner table when the three of us ate (eating food I cooked). I was expected to do chores (including washing his laundry, room, bathroom, etc.), while he played video games on my couch. Of course, I did nothing about it. I just reply to his orders with "Yes, Todd" and do what I'm told.