Cucked Son: Bully Takes Mom and...

Cucked Son: Bully Takes Mom and....

Note 1: Mom submits to black bully in front of her son and much more....

Note 2: This is a 2024 April Fool's Day story for the plethora of twists and turns that exist in the story. As such be warned this story has a little bit of everything: cuckolding, interracial, voyeurism, anal, cream pie eating, cross dressing, gay oral, anal fingering, facials, a threesome, and incest.

Thanks to Sams Island for editing this twisted tale.

Cucked Son: BULLY TAKES MOM AND....

"Will you please tutor Treydell?" Mrs. Marshall asked.

"I'd rather not," I said, Treydell having bullied me my whole high school life.

"Please," she said, "if he doesn't pass the test, he likely won't be allowed to play in the home opener next weekend."

"Fine," I sighed, not that I gave a flying fuck about Treydell or the football team. I just had a secret crush on Mrs. Marshall and would do almost anything for her. I sensed she knew that.

"You are so sweet," she said, as she actually leaned forward to give me a generous look at her ample cleavage... she definitely knew!

And that is how the star quarterback ended up at my house on a Sunday in August, just two weeks into the school year. I mean, seriously, how does someone need tutoring two weeks into the school year?

"Nice spread," he said, as he walked in.

"Thanks," I said, that being easily the nicest thing he had ever said to me. My dad died a few years ago, but the insurance company paid out quite generously and we got to keep the house, all paid off. A house in a gated community as we were quite wealthy... my dad was a stockbroker when he was alive and he did very well.

"Yeah, give me a tour," he said.

"Sure," I said, figuring, why not?

I gave him a tour including the back yard which has a pool. "Shit, you're living lavish."

"Yeah, well," I shrugged, unsure what to say to that... although I was enjoying the fact he was clearly impressed with my digs.

"Never thought a nerd like you had it so proper," he said, as he took his shirt off.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Going for a dip," he said. "It's fucking scorching out here."

"We need to get to studying," I said, as he began to take his shorts off.

"Later, dude," he said. "The water looks too fresh to not take a dip."

"You don't even have any trunks," I pointed out.

"I'll just stay in my underwear," he said, before diving into the pool.

I sighed, then went to the edge of the pool, kicked off my sandals, and put my feet in. He wasn't kidding about it being hot... if I wasn't in shorts, I would dive in myself.

It wasn't even two minutes later that my mom walked into the backyard, back from church, and asked, "Who is your friend?"

Treydell looked up at my mother and his eyes went wide... it was something I was used to from my friends... my mom is incredibly hot. "Hi, Mrs. Chance," he said, as he walked out of the pool in his underwear, his dick outlined clearly in the pouch of some Calvin Klein hip briefs.

My mom's eyes went even wider than Treydell's as I sat there equally shocked as the ripped athlete walked toward her, the sharp contrast of the white briefs on his black skin making his package stand out even more. He took her hand directly in his and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"You too," Mom said, looking a little flustered.

"I'm Treydell," he said, speaking with the smooth confidence he did to the ladies in school.

"The quarterback?" Mom asked.

"My reputation proceeds me," he smiled, all charm.

"Perhaps a little," she said, knowing that Treydell was my bully. She glanced to me with a perplexed look.

"I'm supposed to be tutoring him, but he wanted to take a dip in the pool first," I explained.

"I see," she said, Treydell's hand still holding Mom's. "Why don't I go get you two some lemonade, it's hot out here."

"It sure is," Treydell said, flirting with such obviousness.

"I'll be back," she said, and I couldn't help but notice Mom glancing down at his crotch area before she turned and walked away.

When she was back in the house, Treydell asked, as he got back in the pool, "How did a fine-looking woman like that have you?"

"I don't need to be insulted in my own home," I said.

"Sorry," he said. "Regardless, your mom is one hot fucking MILF."

I knew this. Other friends had said so. My dick always said so. But hearing my bully say it pissed me off.

"I don't want to hear it," I said.

"What?" he asked with a shrug. "She is one hot piece of ass."

"Enough," I said sternly.

"Or what? What exactly will you do about it?" he asked, walking in the pool towards me.

"Just don't talk about my mom," I said.

"Look, I can't help it that she wants some chocolate," he said.

"What are you talking about?"

"You saw how she couldn't take her eyes off me or my big black dick?" he said with confidence.

"She was surprised," I defended.

"Yes, surprised by how big my black dick is," he said crudely.

"Yes, because everyone wants you, Treydell," I said, shaking my head.

"You know it," he said, missing the sarcasm completely.

"You really are a piece of work," I said, as Mom came out with two glasses of lemonade and a couple of towels.

"Here you go, boys," Mom said, walking to the pool.

"Watch," Treydell whispered to me, before he again got out of the water, his now swelling dick clearly encased in his wet underwear and walked to Mom.

"Thank you so much, Mrs. Chance," he said, as he took the glass.

Indeed, I saw Mom glance down at his crotch... it was embarrassingly obvious... yet, even I couldn't help but stare at his dick which was huge and barely held in by his wet underwear. I mean, I am seven inches which I know is above average... but he was clearly longer and thicker than me.

"You're welcome," Mom said, trying to be polite, as I got up and came over to get the other glass and try to end this awkward situation.

"You're very kind," Treydell said. "And lovely too, if you don't mind me saying."

"Why, thank you," she said, being drawn in by his charm.

"Thanks, Mom," I said, "you can go back inside now and get out of this heat."

"Yes, all right," she said, glancing down quickly at Treydell's package... again. "I'll leave you two alone."

"It really was a pleasure to meet you," Treydell said, really turning on the charm, even not so subtly stressing the word pleasure.

"You as well," Mom replied, again looking down at his big dick... now that I was close, I could see just how huge it actually was. I thought it might reach ten inches when freed from the Calvins. Fuck.

Mom again left and Treydell said, as he sipped his drink, his dick right in front of me, "I could so fuck your mom."

"Fuck off," I said.

"I'm serious," he replied. "I could have her pretty lips wrapped around this black dick in a couple of minutes."

"Yes, you're completely irresistible," I said.

"I know," he responded, again ignoring, or likely missing the sarcasm.

"That was sarcasm," I sighed.

"You thought it was," he responded, as he grabbed a towel.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"To go fuck your mom," he said.

"What?" I gasped.

"Kidding," he said. "I need to take a piss."

"First door on your right down the hallway," I explained.

"Sounds good," he said.

He walked into the house and I sat with my feet back in the water thinking what an asshole he was.

I also couldn't believe my mom kept looking at his crotch.

In all fairness, I understood it was hard not to... it was right there and so big... but still.

I sat there for three or four minutes and thought to myself he should be back by now. I got up, grabbed a towel, my mom hated anyone walking in with wet feet, dried off, and headed into the house.

Turning the corner into the kitchen I saw my mom on her knees sucking Treydell's dick.

"Hey," he said, as Mom sucked.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked shocked, even though it was obvious what they were doing.

"Honey, I can explain," Mom said, as she backed away from his dick.

"First, keep sucking, Mrs. Chance," he ordered, "we all know you want this dick."

"I'm so sorry, honey, but I so need this," Mom said, looking at me with guilty eyes before she took my bully's dick in her mouth and resumed sucking... and sucking eagerly.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"That's it, show your son how much you need my black dick," he groaned, as his hand went to her head and he smirked at me.

"Mmmmmmmm," Mom moaned, as she moved her right hand and began to stroke his dick while she sucked.

"Charles, your mom is a great cock sucker," Treydell said, looking down at my mom going to town on his dick.

"Mom, stop," I demanded.

She ignored me.

"Mom, this is the bully who has been picking on me for years," I stressed, desperately wanting her to stop.

"Dude, as long as your mom becomes my personal fuck toy, I won't pick on you at all," he said.

"Oh, see honey, I am doing this for you," Mom said all perky, taking her lips off his dick long enough to look at me to speak... a little saliva dangling down her chin.

"You're kidding," I said bewildered. "You were already sucking his dick before that so-called deal."

"Look, son," she said, "I haven't had dick in two years."

"That is an eternity," Treydell chirped in.

"Shut the fuck up," I said, threateningly... even though there was no way I could back it.

As she kept stroking his huge dick, she said, "I'm so sorry, but I just have to have this dick. It's so black and big."

She returned to it and licked the long shaft.

"Jesus," I said, shaking my head, even as I felt my own dick harden as I watched. I had fantasized about my mom sucking my dick and losing my virginity to her... but I never imagined seeing her sucking another guy... especially a bully.

"Suck my balls, my sexy MILF," Treydell ordered.

Mom instantly obeyed, slithering her tongue down his shaft and to his balls.

"You see, Charles," he said, "there are men and there are boys. I'm a man, you're a boy."

"Fuck off," I said, fuming.

"I can't," he said, "your mom really needs my cock. Don't you, slut?"

"Yes, I need it so bad," Mom responded, not at all fazed at being called a slut, as she sucked on his balls and stroked his cock simultaneously.

"And you will do anything for this big black dick?" he asked, as he pulled back and slapped her in the face with his billy club.

"Yes, yes, I'll do anything for your big black dick," Mom said desperately, with a lust a lot more believable than most of the porn films I watched... it was in her eyes, in her tone, and in her actions.

"Mom, he's treating you like a slut," I stressed, in shock at how she was acting, as he backed up a little and she crawled to follow his dick.

"Do you want this cock, slut?" he asked, as he traced it around her lips.

"Yes, please," she responded, ignoring me completely... acting as if her son wasn't in the room watching her be a complete slut for my bully.

"You want to suck my dick in front of your son?" he asked.

"I don't care if he watches or not," Mom said, as she looked at me. "I just have to have this cock, Charles. You can watch or you can go to your room, but I'm sucking this dick until he shoots his load."

"Mom!" I said.

"I can see your penis is hard watching," she said, as she slid her fingers up and down and around his cock shaft while staring at the undeniable tent in my pants.

"You're hard from watching your mom become my fuck toy?" Treydell laughed, as she took his cock back in her mouth. "That is sick."

"I am not," I protested, even though it was impossible to hide the lump in the semi-tight shorts I was wearing to beat the heat.

"Yeah," he said with a laugh. "Sure."

"Just leave," I said.

"I can't," he said. "Right now, I'm tutoring your mother how to be a perfect slut for me."

"Fuck you," I said, seething.

"Son," Mom said, taking his cock out of her mouth, but stroking it as she spoke to me, "look, I'm sorry about this, I really am. I know this is wrong."

"Good, so stop," I said.

"But I'm taking this dick in my mouth and pussy, and he is going to give your mom the fucking she has needed for years," Mom continued.

"Mom--" I began.

She cut me off before I could say a word as she said, "You can either watch or you can go to your room until we're done."

"You want this dick in your Mommy pussy?" Treydell asked, as he again smirked at me.

"Oh yes, I want you to pound me hard until you unload in or on me," Mom said hungrily, turning her attention back to me.

"Stand up and bend over the kitchen counter, slut," Treydell ordered.

Mom barely glanced at me before she stood up, spun around, placed her hands on the top of the custom-made countertop, and bent over.

"You're a hot looking woman," Treydell said. "Don't you think, Charles?"

"Fuck you," I said, even as I stood there and allowed this to happen... seeing my mom position herself to get fucked actually undeniably hot... it was a fantasy I had imagined many times... but she wasn't bending over for me.

"No," he said, his never-ending smirk plastered across his face, as he lifted up mom's summer dress and caressed her pantyhose-clad ass, "but I am going to fuck your mom."

"Yes, please, fuck me with that big black dick," Mom said, looking back at Treydell. "I need that dick in my pussy so fucking bad."

"You want this black dick in your pretty white pussy?" he asked, as he continued to caress my mom's ass.

"Yes, please, I need your black dick in me right fucking now," Mom said with utter lust. "Just rip my pantyhose and slide that dick in my soaking wet pussy."

"With your son right there?" Treydell asked.

"Yes, show my son how a man fucks a woman," Mom said. "Show him his mother is a cock hungry slut for a big dick."

"Mom," I said, devastated by what I was witnessing.

"A big, black dick," she corrected, looking right at me.

"Well, I can't resist that pleading," he said, as he ripped my mom's pantyhose open at the crotch. "Although, good white sluts don't wear panties."

"I won't next time you want to come and fuck me," Mom said.

"Next time?" I asked flabbergasted.

"No white slut can ever stop after they have been blacked," Treydell said, as he tugged her panties aside.

"Blacken me, stud, make me your white fuck toy," Mom said urgently.

Treydell moved his dick between her lips and rubbed up and down.

"Yes, please, shove that big, fat dick in my wet, needy pussy," Mom begged. "I haven't had a dick in me in two years."

"Let's end that nasty dry spell," Treydell said, as he slid his dick into my mom.

"Holy mother fucking shit," Mom nastily said, my eyes going wide at both the fact she now had my bully's dick in her and hearing words I had never remotely heard uttered by her.

"So tight," Treydell said, as he filled her up.

"Oh my God, so fucking big," Mom said, using the Lord's name in vain... yet one more thing I had never heard my mother do.

"I think she likes it, Charles," he smirked, as he thrust deep in her.

"I fucking love it, Charles, your friend's dick is so fucking amazing in Mommy's pussy," Mom said, looking at me.

"He is not my friend," I reminded my mother.

"He is your friend now," she said with a moan. "Fuck me, stud, fuck me hard."

"Chill out, Charles," Treydell said. "Like I said, I won't bully you anymore as long as your mother is my cum bucket."

"Oh yes, you can come and spew your load in or on me any time you want," Mom offered. "Now please pound me with that big black dick."

"Like this?" he asked, as he bucked his hips into my mother.

"Oh my God!" Mom screamed. "Yes, like that. Just like that."

"I'm going to really fuck your mom good, Charles," Treydell said, as he moved his hands to her hips and began to slowly fuck her.

"Yes, fuck Charles's mom good," my mom moaned.

"Tell me you want me to fuck your mom good," Treydell said, as he stopped deep inside her.

"No fucking way," I said. No way I was giving him any more satisfaction than he was already getting during this humiliating encounter... even if it was secretly hot as fuck... as I admired my mom's legs in nylons, her body and her moans.

"No?" Treydell asked.

"No," I repeated.

"Why did you stop fucking me?" Mom whined. "Fuck me."

"Not until your son tells me to fuck you," Treydell said, although he then gave her three quick strokes.

"Oooooh, Charles, tell him to fuck your Mommy," Mom pleaded, looking at me.

"I can't, Mom," I said.

"Charles," Mom said, looking into my eyes with utter desperation, "tell him. I need this son. I need this so bad."

"Mom," I said, feeling guilty for how desperate she looked.

"You can pull your penis out and jerk off watching Mommy get fucked," she offered.

"Mom," I said, even though my dick was indeed throbbing... for reasons I couldn't explain.

"Pull it out, son," she said. "Let Mommy see if you are hard."

"Pull it out, Charles," Treydell said, his smirk seemingly permanent, as he remained balls deep in my mom.

"Do it, Charles," Mom said, "show Mommy your hard penis."

"If you are not hard, I will pull out and leave," Treydell said.

"Show Mommy right fucking now!" Mom demanded, startling me.

"Fuck it," I said, as I pulled my shorts down and revealed my very hard seven-inch dick.

Mom seemed surprised when she saw my size... pleasantly surprised. "Now, honey, stroke that lovely penis as he fucks me."

"Mom," I began.

"Do it," she ordered, her voice suddenly stern. "I know you are turned on seeing Mommy get used like this."

I sheepishly moved my hand to my throbbing dick.

"Now tell Treydell to fuck your mother," Mom ordered.

"Mom, please don't make--." I began.

"Do it right now, young man," Mom demanded. "Tell him to fuck your mother, tell him to bang your mommy, tell him to drill your momma."

"Fuck my mom," I reluctantly said.

"You can't do better than that?" he challenged.

"Fuck my mom with your big black dick," I said, just deciding to go with it... defeated... ashamed... and yet horny. I stroked my dick as I spoke.

"You really want me to fuck your mom like a cheap slut?" he asked, as he gave her five hard, fast strokes.

"Oh yes, give it to me," Mom screamed. "Make me your white slut."

"Yes, give it to her," I said. "Fuck my mom like she is some dirty slut for that huge black cock." As soon as I said the words I regretted it.

"You think I have a big dick?" he asked, as he gave her five more hard back shots.

"Moooooore," Mom moaned. "Baby, make him give it to me hard and fast."

"Yes, you have a big dick," I said, my mom's moans and desperate pleading drawing me completely in. "Now, fuck the shit out of my mom."

"In the ass?" Treydell asked, as he began fucking her steadily.

"Later, stud," Mom moaned. "I am a three-hole fuck toy, but right now my pussy needs to be hammered."

"You take it in the ass?" I asked... one shock compounding the next.

"I have," she moaned, looking at me. "Your dad loved pounding my butt, but he was nowhere near as big as your friend here."

"I'll gape your asshole wide," Treydell assured, as he began to really give it to her... the sounds of his body slamming into Mom's were really loud and echoed through the kitchen.

"Oh yes, give me that big, black dick," Mom moaned, as she closed her eyes and just enjoyed the deep hard fucking... seemingly obsessed with the fact it was black and big.

"You enjoying watching your mom get fucked?" he asked.

Unfortunately, I couldn't deny it, yet I sure as hell didn't want to admit it.

"You must have had hundreds of stroke fantasies about fucking this hot MILF," he continued.

Again, he was right.

Again, I didn't want to confirm his assumptions.

Suddenly, while my mom was in clear rapture, moaning loudly, he stopped.