This story is about me (John), my younger (by five minutes) twin brother (James) and our mother (MaryAnn. Yes she spells it this way.).
We're eighteen, six foot tall and always horny. Especially when mom started doing what she did, before we took over. Mom is thirty-six, five-four and very well built. She can easily dress and act like the perfect lady or an absolute slut.
It all started when our father (Daniel) left. He took off one night and left a note for mom. It simply said, he was filing for divorce. There wasn't anyone else. He just couldn't take anymore of her shit. Her shit, we found out after, was fucking young men.
Mom went into a funk for a while, until the divorce was final. Then she began going out, becoming more and more blatant in her actions over time. A few months ago, she started bringing them home and having loud sex all over the house.
James and I talked about taking control of mom. We even talked about making her ours, since we both wanted her. We did it. The final straw was mom sucking a guy off, in front of us, in the living room, before passing out.
Her last conquest finished off the tequila and passed out too. We put him in his car and James followed as I drove to within a block of the police station. I rammed his car into a telephone pole and put him behind the wheel. James called the cops about a drunk running him off the road. We watched as the cops came and took care of the drunk driver.
Back at the house, James said, "We either do this or she keeps it up." I just looked at him, but, I knew he was right. "Well, John. Do we take control of her and make her ours, or not?"
I responded, "Yeah! Yeah, we gotta. We make her ours and stop the bullshit!" As we carried mom to the basement, I asked, "You realize this is incest, right?"
"Yeah! Don't tell me, you don't want to fuck her as much as I do. Don't be backing out on me. We gotta do this and we gotta be brutal about it."
We got her downstairs and stripped her, then we hung her from a beam by the wrists. Both of us explored her body, with our hands. It was the first time we were able to see and touch her naked body. Her body is amazing and touching her made me delirious. Knowing she would be out for hours, we waited upstairs, planning.
"Well, Johnny boy. You know we're doing something, really bad here."
"Yeah, I know, Jimmy! But, dammit! I can't take her being a whore, in front of us."
"You want her as much as I do, right? Huh, Right?"
"You know I do, man! I told, ya."
"Then we do this. She's our prisoner until she says she's ours."
"What if, she doesn't?"
"She will. You'll see. And, she's gotta do it herself. We can't tell her to. That's the only way, we'll know for sure."
"You better be right! Or, we're in deep shit!"
Early in the morning, we heard mom yelling downstairs. "Can't back out now, John. It's time to fuck our mother. And, make her suck our dicks." James said with a big smile. James is way more aggressive than me.
We went downstairs and mom started right in. "How the fuck 'd I get like this! Get me down from here!" We stood there looking at her. Mom glared at us. "Boys! God dammit! Get me loose!"
James spoke up. "Shut up!"
Mom really shot him a dirty look. "Shut up? You little shit! I'm your mother! Turn me loose! Right fucking now!"
"Nope, we're taking over."
"Taking over, my ass!"
"Yep, that too." James laughed.
"We'll see about that!" Mom was struggling and her fantastic tits were swaying all over the place.
I spoke up then. "Do what James says, Mom." Her glaring eyes focused on me. "We've had enough. You've been acting like a whore, for months. Sucking that guy off, in front of us, last night. ... Well, we had enough. Like James says, we're taking over."
Mom began struggling again, without saying anything. She didn't notice James move around behind her. As his hands touched her hips, she froze. "What the!" Her head swung back and forth. "James, Baby. Turn me loose, honey, and I'll forget all about this."
"Don't think so, Mom. You wanna act like a slut, whore. I'm gonna treat you like one." His hands slid up her sides, making her shiver, and cupped her breasts.
"James! I'm your mother! Stop it!"
He ignored her. "Her tits feel good, John. And look, she's pushing her ass against me, like a good whore."
Mom froze, her eyes closed. She knew she was responding to her son, just like James said. I walked over and put my hands on her waist. When her eyes opened, I kissed her. She still had last night in her mouth. I could taste the mixture of tequila and tangy sperm.
I moved a hand between her legs. "Oh, John. Son. Please, don't." She began moving her pussy back and forth on my hand. Her body didn't match her words, so I inserted a finger. She moaned and kissed me hungrily. James was twisting and pulling her nipples.
Mom started shaking and my hand got very wet. When I pulled back from our kiss, James stepped back undoing his pants. I bent and started sucking a tit. Mom was moaning and fucking my hand, faster.
I felt mom press against me, so I looked up. James was completely naked and against her from behind. His hands came around to grab her tits again. I felt his hard dick slide across my fingers and I thought, 'Shit! James is gonna fuck her, right off.'
I pulled my fingers out just enough to hold her pussy open for James dick. James got the tip of his dick at her opening. Mom felt it and moaned, "Oh. Boys. Please, don't. I'm your mother." But, she pushed back on his dick, taking it into her pussy.
"Look at that, John. She says no, then starts fucking me, like a whore." Mom cringed and moaned, but kept moving her pussy on his dick. "Ya don't care do you, Mom? It's a dick and you don't care that it's your son, your fucking? Do Ya? ... Say It!"
Mom dropped her head. "NO! I DON'T CARE! Just, FUCK ME!" She almost screamed it.