Moms Internet Site

Fbailey story number 198


Mom’s Internet Site


Our life turned to shit when my father knocked up a girl in my high school, got a quick divorce from my mother, and then married the girl. He even moved away so that not everyone would be aware of the incident. Fat chance of that happening…every kid in school knew that it was my father that had knocked up ‘Betty the Brain’ as we affectionately called the little wallflower. To our knowledge she had never been on a date or even been kissed. I thought that she was too smart to let my father fuck her…apparently not.

Mom got to keep our apartment, her car, and me even though her income was not enough to pay the bills.

I couldn’t believe that their divorce was final in just six weeks. The very night of the divorce mom asked me to help her earn some extra money. At first I thought that she wanted me to bag groceries down at the local supermarket or something. No not my mother…she wanted me to help her put up an ‘Internet Sex Site’ with nude pictures of her and charge a fee for membership.

Now mom was certainly one of those ‘mom’s I’d like to fuck’ and she sure was nice. She never flaunted her sexuality or wore a lot of revealing clothes, hell I had never even see her tits before.

Mom was kind of tall at five feet nine inches in her stocking feet. She weighted one hundred and thirty pounds. She had 34B-24-36 inch measurements. Her black hair was quite short and sassy. Mom had admired that girl Shane on ‘L-Word’ on ShowTime and she had her beautician do that to her hair. Shane McCutcheon is played by a woman called Katherine Moennig and is about the same age as mom is too, thirty years old. In fact mom did look a lot like that girl except mom has bigger tits. I had a television in my room so sometimes late on a Sunday I would sneak a peek at it. Those women were so sexy and every week I got to see someone’s tits.

I was a computer geek and no I didn’t play stupid shoot ‘em up games on it either. Obtaining a web name and finding a host was no problem at all. A credit card company was easy too. The hard part was going to be the pictures and the advertising to draw men to her site that would be willing to pay for her pictures.

Mom surprised me when she handed me a disk full of pictures that dad had taken of her over the years. They were arranged in date order. The first ones had been scanned from photographs and Polaroid pictures. Then there were some taken with an old digital camera and finally with the new digital camera that mom had bought for dad a few years ago.