Hi, So this is my first fiction writing that I have done so I would appreciate any constructive criticism you all would have to offer. I am not too sure how to tag this since there isn’t really much that goes on right now and it would be too long to post in its entirety, so right now I just have the main tags on, as the story progresses I plan on including cuck as well as possibly masturbation to the tags. I have a pretty good idea of how this will progress so that’s pretty much all the story will have in it taboo wise.
I hope you enjoy the story. There will be more to come!
What can I say? 2017 was a crazy year for me. My first year without being in school, working a trade meant good money and quite a bit of free time on my hands to do whatever I wanted. While all my other high school friends where taking out huge student loans to go to college all to risk not finding a job after four years of loans and hard work. Plus, it meant I didn’t have to go far from home, in fact I still live at home, close to my favorite person. My mom.
It was a tough year for me and my mom. My dad decided that he was done with my mom and left us for some 22-year-old air head bimbo that he found in the club. His tech start up from the 90’s really kicked off in the 2000’s and we moved into a huge house in a nice neighborhood. Even though my dad didn’t really interact with me at all growing up, he bought me a nice new car during one of his best years. He wasn’t around that much though, often at the office or at board meetings with investors.
Anyways my dad was always a dick and in 2016 his little mistress got him to leave me and mom and live with her. He bought a bigger house in a nicer area and moved in with her. He bought her a nicer car than what he got for me or my mom and they were happy. However, mom was not happy and after a year of divorce court dad settled. He gave my mom the house and a large chunk of change as well as a monthly sum of cash to keep us going in our current living conditions. Since mom never held a job while she was married to my dad the court decided that she shouldn’t have to now, so mom was pretty much set assuming dad’s business never went under.
This was nice, just me and mom and no more of my asshole father around to ruin things. He never really cared for me and was rude to my mom once he started making serious money. It was nice to have the house to ourselves with no disturbances. Dad didn’t take anything from the house, he left all of the fancy tech he had in the house, and man it was nice. Crazy sound system, huge TVs, amazing security system with cameras all over the house, it was amazing. However, mom didn’t seem to be happy even with her huge win in court.
A month or so after the settlement was finished I came home from a long work week I saw my mom in bed. It was odd, usually she stayed up to see me home from work. I didn’t really think much of it and just went to bed. When I woke up the next day I went through my morning routine and when I went into the kitchen for breakfast I noticed something different about my mom. Her chest seemed bigger. I must have been looking a bit much because she sighed and said, “Yeah I was at the doctors office yesterday, I got a minor cosmetic operation.” I looked at her with shock, in my eyes my mom was the most beautiful women in the world she was perfect, even at 40, she had a nice chest (she wore a 34DD bra, yes, I go through her laundry) they were still perky, she had a nice butt and face. She was perfect to me, so I couldn’t understand why she would do this to her body. I just assumed it was a little way to help her self-esteem with dad going with a girl nearly half her age.
I hugged my mom and told her it was ok, she should do whatever makes her happy. She gave me a warm smile and sat to eat breakfast with me. Everything was relatively normal for a while afterwards. The couple of friends I had that stayed in the area would come over every so often whenever we all had some time off and would spend a night playing various games. When we were in high school, a group of my closer friends would come over for a couple of days and we would play video games, board games, watch movies and do pretty much anything we wanted. A lot of my friends moved away for college so now it was just a couple of my buddies left but we still had fun, even though we hadn’t had any multi day long game binge in a while. I managed to get a weekend off and organized a weekend with a few friends to come over to my place and hang out like we used to. My friends came over Friday night around 6. Jim, Kyle, and Shaun. My closest friends that were still in town. They went to a local university since their parents were not well off enough to send them off far away to a prestigious uni. They worked part time jobs at grocery and drug stores to earn some side cash.
We always had fun during these hangouts because it was food, games and booze. My mom was super cool with us drinking at home, she always said, “Its better for you guys to drink here where you are safe than out at a party where you can get into trouble”. She always bought booze for when I had friends over, but she never drank with us, my mom never really drank. She would have a glass of wine with dinner occasionally but never was into hard liquor or beer.
We were in the “mancave” in the basement playing games right off the bat. When dad left I used some of the money to set up a few desks with some gaming pc’s and some monitors. I set up another table, a much larger one for any of the board games we would play. The man cave had a bar built in, and if you went out of the man cave there were a couple bedrooms and a bathroom in the basement as well.
My mom came down the stairs to let us know dinner was ready, so we put down the game and rallied at the dinner table upstairs. When I had my friends over my mom usually wouldn’t eat with us, typically she was watching tv or something but today she sat with us to eat. She had a glass of wine, with a bit more than she usually drinks but I dint think much of it. Anyways she made conversation with my friends as we ate, asking them about uni and such. My friends seemed a bit uncomfortable, I noticed their eyes darted around a bit but assumed it was just their discomfort with my mom, they never really talked to her this much. I did notice something different about my mom tonight however. Typically when my friends were over she wore somewhat conservative attire, nothing to eye grabbing or exciting. However tonight she wore a shirt with a bit of cleavage showing, something she usually didn’t do. She usually wore more loose fitting yoga pants or jeans but nothing ever tight fitting. Tonight she must have been wearing a newer pair of yoga pants as they clearly showed off her figure. Nothing crazy just out of the ordinary for her.
During dinner she finished her whole glass of wine and as we made our way down stairs again she poured herself another glass. We went back to the mancave to pick our game back up and went over to the bar to grab some beers for us. When I was in the fridge I heard Kyle whisper something to Jim and Shaun and they both responded with excitement while trying to stay hushed. I heard the whispering and stopped what I was doing. I was hidden by the bar counter and so I took a moment and listen to their conversation. It was hard to decipher it all, but I knew for sure I heard Kyle say “tits” and I could swear I heard Jim say “milf”. I brushed it off, so what they think my mom is attractive? They aren’t wrong. I have always thought my mom was beautiful. I brought out the beers and everything carried on like normal. My mom popped her head in a couple times as the night went on, made sure we had enough booze and brought down some brownies. The last time she checked on us she was in her pajamas and after that she went to bed upstairs.
We were fairly buzzed around 2am so we decided to call it a night. They each took their own bed in the rooms in the basement. I didn’t feel like going upstairs to my own room, so I just grabbed a blanket from the cupboard and slept on the couch. I fell asleep quick. When I woke up I was still really tired, so I looked at my phone. It was 3:30 in the morning, as I got comfortable again trying go back to sleep I hear some more whispering. I listen carefully this time. I can tell it is going on in the hallway of the guestrooms in the basement. I thought it would be too risky to get closer to the hallway door, so I just tried to listen as best as I could from the couch.
The voices were excited and again I heard similar words from earlier on. I swear I heard Jim say, “did his mom get a boob job?” and I am almost certain I heard Kyle say, “hell yea dude, her tits are WAAY bigger than before!”
I couldn’t believe it. My friends, pretty much the only real friends I had were talking about my mom like some random girl they found on the street. While I was getting worked up I realized I wasn’t mad. Not even a little. In fact, I was more excited than anything else and for the life of me I couldn’t figure out why. Did I want them to be interested in my mom? Is it wrong for me to think this is sexy? Would it be wrong for me to want them to fuck my mom? I laid on the couch with my heart pounding so fast and loud I swear everyone in the house could hear it. But they didn’t. I was all alone on the couch thinking about what my friends were thinking.
The next day was completely normal. We got up around 9, got cleaned up and hung out in the yard for a couple hours after we had breakfast. We kicked around a soccer ball for a while talking about life. Kyle broke up with his longtime girlfriend, Jim was worried he didn’t know what he was going to do with his degree and Shaun was worried about his student loans already. We went out and grabbed lunch and drove around for a bit and went to a few stores before going back to the man cave. When we came back my mom was laying on the couch in the living room dressed similarly to the previous night, watching a lifetime movie. “Hi boys! Having fun?” my mom said as we walked in. My friends sort of just mumbled out half responses as we made our way downstairs.
The night progressed pretty much the same as the previous one did, but around 11pm we decided to go upstairs and grab some snacks. When we got up to the kitchen we stumbled upon my mom grabbing a glass of water before going to bed. She was in a loosely closed silk robe with a generous level of cleavage on display. My friends face turned bright red, Jim’s mouth was gaping, and I’m pretty sure Kyle got a little hard from the sight. My mom didn’t seem to shook by the situation, she didn’t even try to really close her robe up much. She just said, “oh hi boys, I’m just on my way to bed.” Her words left her mouth with an almost sinister smile. She knew what was on my friend’s minds. She turned around and went to her room.
The night went on smoothly afterwards. I drank a bit more that night and slept though without any disruptions. We played a couple of games in the late morning and by mid afternoon my friends were on their way home.
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