***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons is purely coincidental.
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"Dude, I discovered something awesome last week. You're going to love this one," said Todd.
"I doubt it," said Kyle. "In fact, I'm sure I'm going to hate it."
They had been jogging at the local park for the last half-hour as part of their usual workout routine. They were bullshitting about the usual topics men in their early 20's talk about; sports, music, college, and, of course, girls. Most of their conversations went well, but then there were times when Todd talked about things that made Kyle question their friendship; it usually happens when Todd begins talking about a new sexual fetish he's experimenting with. A normal person would just walk away, but since they were friends for a long time, he just shuts up and listens.
"No, dude, seriously, this is a good one. Let's take a break and I'll tell you all about it."
They stopped at a bench that had a water fountain next to it and took turns drinking from it before sitting down.
"Ok, dude, brace yourself," he said.
"When you say things like that, it makes me want to run away," Kyle replied.
"Just hear me out. You might enjoy this yourself," he said. "For the last few weeks, I've been jerking off to pictures of my mom."
"Goodbye," said Kyle as he jumped off the bench.
Todd grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back down.
"Dude, hear me out okay. I know it sounds gross. I thought so too when I first tried it. But dude, it's so exciting and I get these amazing orgasms."
"Goodbye," said Kyle.
Again, he tried to get off the bench, but Todd pulled him back down.
"Dude, it's not as bad as you think," he said.
"Yes, it is, Todd. You're talking about jerking it to your mom. How can you not see how wrong that is?"
"Yeah, but she's hot. Come on, you think so too, don't you?"
"Yeah, I think she's hot, but she's not my mom," replied Kyle. "It's OK for me to think that way about her, but not you."
Todd began to say, "Dude, listen to me. I know it's wrong, but the fact that it's so taboo is what makes the whole experience so exciting. You should try it too."
"Hell No!" He shouted at him.
"Listen, dude, we have each been blessed with a hot mom. It's like God gave us our own personal eye candy for us to look at for the rest of our lives. Or at least until we move out of our houses. Just give it a try."
"Todd, I'm not even going to dignify this conversation by listening to any more of it. Let's just finish this jog and talk about something else."
"Like what?
"Literally anything," said Kyle.
Todd agreed to change the subject and to finish their jog. They mostly talked about sports and anything else Kyle could think of to make sure Todd didn't go back to his original subject.
When Kyle came back home, he was in desperate need of a shower. In the upstairs hallway, on his way to the bathroom, he ran into his mother, who had just gotten out of the shower herself. Her dark hair was still wet and falling over her shoulders, and she had a bath towel wrapped around her body. The towel was short enough to show plenty of her beautiful legs and a good amount of cleavage on top.
"Hey Kyle," she said as she walked past him to her room. "The shower is all yours. It looks like you need it."
"Thanks, mom."
He got undressed and jumped into the shower. In there, he couldn't help thinking of how he had just seen his mother in that towel. He had seen her wrapped in a bath towel plenty of times before, but he never thought how sexy it actually was until then. He knew he was only thinking like that because of the conversation with Todd earlier, and it was now getting into his head.
Living alone together for so long, he had gotten used to seeing her semi-naked in some way or another, but never nude. He had even seen her in her underwear hundreds of times, but it never bothered him, just as it never bothered her when she occasionally saw him in just his boxers. He always thought she was a beautiful woman, but now all he could think about was how sexy she actually was.
His mother was a very attractive 45-year-old woman. She used to be a model when she was younger, starting with when she was a teenager doing those back-to-school ads. When she turned 18 and graduated from high school, she moved on to more adult modeling, such as bikinis and sexy dresses. Eventually, she moved up to underwear ads; first the standard, everyday bra and panties for women to wear under their clothes, then she moved up to lingerie. She even did a few sexy calendars during those years.
She wasn't an A-list model, but a lot of companies and magazines wanted her to model for them. She liked to brag about how both Playboy and Penthouse magazines tried to go after her and how she sometimes regretted not taking their offers.
She retired early when she met Kyle's father, a fashion photographer from several of her photo shoots. It didn't take long for them to decide to get married, and she found herself pregnant soon after that. Afterwards, she decided to retire from modeling and be a stay-at-home wife and mother.
Of course, the marriage didn't last long when his father kept cheating on her with other models he was working with, and she filed for divorce. She got enough in the divorce settlement to open up a women's gym, which spawned into a successful chain of gyms over the years, with a total of ten so far.
Todd wasn't the only one of his friends to find her attractive; a lot of his other friends teased him about it. She had long, dark hair, a fit body, a shapely ass and large breasts. A few of his other friends had attractive mothers also, specifically Todd's mother, but they all agreed that Kyle's mom was the most attractive. It was the main reason why he never let them come over to his house in the summer; he didn't want them to see her in anything revealing because of the warm weather.
Thinking about his mother's body started to give him an erection in the shower. He considered jerking off right there, but forced himself not to give in to those urges. Instead, he turned his mind to other subjects and finished the shower with no more dirty thoughts.
He got out of the shower, dried off, and put a towel around his waist before he left the bathroom.
"Mom, is the laundry done?" He called out.
No one answered. He went to his room and looked out the window and saw her car wasn't in the driveway and assumed she had left to go to work. He found a laundry basket on the bedroom floor with his laundry neatly folded in it. Kyle preferred to do his own laundry whenever he could, but his mother was very insistent on doing it whenever she had to do her own laundry as well.
He went through the basket to look for a pair of boxers to wear when he found, at the very bottom, a red demi-cup bra that his mother must've accidentally left in there. That wasn't the first time he found one of her things mixed up with his own laundry over the years. Whenever that happened, he just tossed whatever he found into his mother's room on top of her bed.
This time, he couldn't help taking a good look at that bra and getting a good feel for it with his fingers. He saw a small tag on it that read, "size 34D." He started to get another erection from thinking of how big his mother's tits were and how they might look in the bra he was holding.
Again, he pushed those thoughts out of his mind and threw the bra into his mother's room, which was across the hall from him.
"Damn you, Todd," he said to himself.
