The Mitchell siblings were well-versed in fixing their own meals. Their mother had taught them all how to cook and to enjoy nutritious foods and not just eat junk food. Her efforts were mostly successful. After dinner a few nights later--it had been older brother Tim's turn to cook and Tom's turn to clean up--Tom told Tim that he wanted to talk with him. Traci was in her room studying and their mother was at work. They each grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat at the kitchen table across from each other.
"So, what do you want to talk about," Tim asked after taking a swallow of his beer.
They just had the light over the sink on and rain was lightly beating against the window there and they could hear the wind in the trees outside. It was another storm off the Pacific, mood-setting but not severe. Tom was thinking back to a few days ago when his mother and he had the fireplace going in the living room and all that they had done and all the she had shared with him.
"You realize that our mother is a 'hot mom', don't you?" Tom asked, looking his brother straight in the eyes. He knew he was going to tell Tim about what was happening between their mother and him.
Tim rolled his eyes. "Oh God yes!" he said. "I mean, maybe I'm just used to her. She a very pretty woman for her age, good figure and all. Looks great in her clothes...or not." Tim grinned at his brother. "I mean, we have seen her naked on those times we went to Santa Cruz to the nude beach down there, right?"
Tom grinned and nodded and took a drink of his beer.
"And, of course," Tim continued, "most of my friends, including a few of the girls have commented to me about having a 'hot mom', so yeah, I know we have a 'hot mom'. So, what's this about, anyway?"
Tom wasn't quite sure how he should proceed with what he wanted to tell his older brother, dive straight in or gently ease into it. Ah, what the hell, he told himself, dive straight in.
"Even though she's our mother, would you consider her a MILF, a mother you'd like to fuck?" Tom asked his brother bluntly.
Tim was taking a swallow of beer and almost choked on it, spraying beer across the table.
Tom laughed and wipe a few of drops off his face.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Tim demanded.
"Have you ever in you life fantasized about having sex with Mom?
Tim blushed. Well, uh...."
"Okay, so you have. So have I, until a few days ago." Tom stopped there waiting for his brother to ask what happened a few days ago.
"Okay, okay, what happened a few days ago?
"Mom snuck into my bedroom, thinking I was asleep. I wasn't. I had been laying there wide awake actually thinking about her and me and sex. I was just wearing boxers and had a nice big hard-on sticking up through the fly when I heard her coming down the hall. I had my door open just a little and I pretended to be asleep. She came in, knelt down beside my bed," Tom paused dramatically, "and gave me a blow job."
Tim looked at his brother, goggle-eyed. "You're shitting me!"
"I shit you not." Tom assured his brother, and then went on to tell him exactly what happened that night, the morning after, and the following Sunday when his brother and sister had been out of town.
"You're shitting me!" Tim said again, shaking his head. This was unbelievable. All of a sudden he no longer felt guilty about his fantasies of having sex with his mother. Not that he had them often, just occasionally when he was feeling especially horny and thinking about women that he'd like to have sex with.
"I'm telling you Tim, Mom's a pervert, like me...and, I assume, you too, right?"
Tim grinned. "Okay. Yes, I've thought about having sex with Mom. But it was just a, a, I don't know, a stray thought. Like, would I have sex with her if she wasn't my mother. And the answer, of course, was hell yes! So then I fantasized her as being some older woman that I somehow met and became her lover." He paused as he caught a look from his brother. "Okay. Okay. I've thought of having sex with Mom as Mom, not as some other woman. The incest factor made those fantasies really pretty hot."
Tom was grinning. His brother's fantasies about their mother were very much like his own.
"Well, now you won't have to fantasize anymore, Tim."
"You think...you think Mom would have sex with me, too?" Tim paused. " But wait, we're talking about incest here! I mean, fantasizing about it is one thing but," he paused again, staring intently at his brother. "But, really, you had sex with Mom! Really! This isn't some sick joke you're playing on me!"
"I assure you Tim it's not some sick joke. This is real. And yes, Mom would love to have sex with you, and Traci also."
"And Traci? Wait! Are you saying Mom is bi-sexual?"
"Yep. In spades. She told me she loves making love to woman almost as much as men."
"But, but, she wants to commit incest with us, her kids, all of us?"
"Yeah. She has what she calls her secret desires. She actually had sex with her father...."
"Her father! She committed incest with her father, our missing grandfather?"
"Right. But Mom can tell you all about that later. Did I tell you that she likes anal sex, too. I fucked Mom in the ass last Sunday."
"Whoa! Seriously?"
"You bet. And what's more, she really loves double penetration. That's where you come in, bro."
Tim stared at his brother for a second, then broke into a big grin. "This is real? This isn't a dream? I can fuck Mom and she'll want me to? Damn! I can't believe this is happening. But wait. Do I really want to fuck my own mother?"
Tom gave his brother a skeptical look.
Tim grinned. "Well, she is a hot mom, even if she is our hot mom."
"And she's a great lay,Tim. Enthusiastic. Likes sex for the pure physical pleasure of it. Really gets into it and doesn't have any guilt trips about it or fucking her children."
Then Tim looked serious again. "Yeah, but this is incest. That's a pretty big deal...if the word ever got out."
"Well, I'm not going to tell anyone. I'm sure you won't either, Tim. And I know Mom won't."
"What about pregnancies? We'll have to use condoms, right? I mean, you did, right?"
"Not to worry, Tim. Mom had her tubes tied and can't get pregnant."
"Tubes?"
"Her fallopian tubes, bro. Mom can't get pregnant and we don't need to use condoms. We can come in her pussy. And I want to tell you, that's an amazing feeling, even knowing that I can't get her pregnant, to let my cock just fill her pussy up with my cum...or her mouth, too, for that matter...and her ass."
Tim gave his brother a shocked look. "Mom lets you come in her mouth?"
Tom grinned. "She swallows, bro."
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