Ryan Mavers was woken by the morning sun entering his room through a crack in the curtains. He'd allowed himself a lie-in after two 5am starts, making sure the hay baling was done before the storm and before his father and older brother Judd arrived home.
As soon as he'd wearily rubbed the sleep from his eyes vivid memories of the previous day suddenly hit him. Even though it had only been yesterday it all seemed like a surreal dream...had he really had sex with his mother in the barn after the storm?
While his brother Liam was only sat feet away, watching them? It seemed too crazy to even contemplate. As he sat up in bed he then remembered how the three of them had gotten in the shower together and Liam had taken their Mom from behind. Unreal.
It was like waking up with a hangover and remembering all the insane things you did while under the influence of too much alcohol. But they'd all been stone cold sober....and he distinctly remembered enjoying the sex immensely. It happened alright, it was just almost too extreme to believe.
It wasn't long before Liam woke up too and he didn't have to struggle to believe what they'd done, he was just so relieved that Ryan was now part of the dark family secret. There was no way he would dare tell anyone what had happened, though it had been tough for Liam to have to watch his mother seduce Ryan in front of him.
But Liam smiled as he lay in bed with his hands around his head, recalling how he'd ended up taking the upper hand in the shower situation.
He even chuckled to himself as he contemplated that they were such competitive brothers that even their semen was probably in a swimming competition inside their mother. He thought about telling Ryan that amusing image but he stopped smiling as he wondered how Ryan was going to be at breakfast. He could be a real moody guy, as the last few weeks had shown.
Marilyn had another shower as soon as she awoke, feeling incredibly slutty. She'd now had sex with two of her sons and as she stood under the hot water she thought about the insatiable lust that had been awakened ever since that first time with Liam.
The sex with Ryan had been fabulous and then the threesome in the shower was unbelievably erotic and hot. But she also remembered feeling the distinct desire to seduce her oldest son, Judd. As she soaped herself up, trying to get rid of the dirty feeling, she realized this incestuous lust was getting out of control.
She'd never cheated on her husband with another man in her entire marriage, but all she could think about now was how she could experience that taboo and thrilling feeling once again. As much as she felt guilty, she knew that the line had been crossed forever. She couldn't ever go back to just been plain 'ol Mom who just fixes dinner every night.
She got herself dressed and decided that she needed to create a convincing vibe of normality seeing as Judd and her husband Peter were due back and could turn up at any time. Her sons heard her go downstairs and twenty minutes later they were lured by the smell of bacon on the griddle. She'd made them all a fry up breakfast and Ryan was the first to come down, pretending like it was the previous day.
"Wow, this smells and looks great, Mom."
She was happy to play along, knowing everything had to appear normal and mundane upon her husband's return.
"Well, I thought you boys deserved a special breakfast after working so hard to get those hay bales all stacked and safe in the barn...you did good, I'm proud of both of you...".
"Thanks, Mom. Just hope Dad and Judd are happy, they don't have a reason to be mad but Dad usually finds something wrong...especially where Liam's involved".
Liam walked in and felt a bit paranoid hearing his name, wondering what Ryan was saying. Ryan saw his concerned expression and set his mind at ease by saying, "I was just telling Mom how Dad is bound to find something to complain about with the hay bales. There's always something he moans about, right bro?"
This was the friendliest Ryan had been to Liam since before the first time with his Mom and it initially took some getting used to. But the three of them enjoyed a lively and entertaining discussion about all the crazy times they'd had on the ranch over the years. Liam could tell there was still an underlying tension about what had happened the previous day, Mom making sure that she filled every silence with another family anecdote.
As they finished up breakfast the phone rang and Marilyn knew it must be Peter. He told her they were going to be home in the evening as they'd made a detour on the way home and they had a big announcement to make when they got home. Marilyn was intrigued and excited, wondering what it might be.
But then another, more exciting thought entered her head....Peter and Judd wouldn't be home for several hours and her sons only had the regular ranch chores to attend to. She felt herself getting wet with anticipation but knew it was a risk to even consider more incestuous sex without knowing the exact time they would be back.
"That was your father, they won't be back till evening and they have an announcement to make. Intriguing, right? Anyway, you boys can go do the chores for a couple of hours and then I'll have something ready for both of you to eat..." she said.
Both Ryan and Liam were intrigued by her last sentence but both figured it was their dirty minds getting carried away. There's no way their Mom would dare risk any more illicit and forbidden naughtiness when their father and brother were due home at an unspecified time.
Heck, they could turn up at any minute to surprise them. Both young men set about the ranch chores with enthusiasm after the drama that had developed had been resolved in a better way than both could have hoped for.
But while Liam had no trace of guilt about what they'd done together with their Mom, Ryan was wondering how he was going to look his father in the eye ever again. In his mind, he'd let his testosterone take over as well as his competitive rivalry with Liam.
He knew it was a shameful secret he was going to carry around with him and that did not sit easily on his shoulders. Whereas Liam just worked because it was expected of him, Ryan was more like his father and older brother, devoted to the future success of the ranch.
By allowing his dick to take over, he now found himself on the same level as his younger brother. He told himself he had to do better and to keep his mind on the noble ideal of maintaining the family business. Yet, at the back of his mind, he sure had loved fucking his hot mother in the barn. He'd never had sex that good before.
These thoughts rolled round his mind as he attended to all the regular chores with Liam, then they strolled back to the house, feeling relieved that the storm had been replaced with glorious sunshine once again. Back in the house Marilyn had been wrestling with her conscience as well.
The sensible thing to do would have been to play it safe what with her husband due home later that day; but the devil on her shoulder whispered in her ear that chances like this one don't come along too often. This was the last chance in the foreseeable future that her husband would be away from the ranch and they had at least a few hours before he turned up, guaranteed.
Stuck alone in the house, the thought of enjoying a little more wicked and illicit pleasure with her stud sons was too much to resist. The sheer sway of her desires meant she found herself walking up to her bedroom and digging out the sexiest clothes she could find.
She was so used to dressing like a regular housewife that she wanted her sons to see how sexy she could look when given the chance. She'd not been given the opportunity to dress up at all as her husband never took her anywhere nice, but with these last remaining hours of freedom she wanted to really enjoy herself.
By the time the boys walked back into the house after their chores, Marilyn was waiting for them in the lounge. After they found the kitchen empty, Ryan went to find her and stood at the lounge door as he caught sight of her.
"Mom...you're dressed...differently...." he stammered and that was the understatement of the century. Marilyn was now wearing a black leather miniskirt, slutty black fishnet stockings with "fuck me" black stilettos, which first caught Ryan's eye.
As his gaze returned upwards he saw she was wearing a tight sheer black top with a black leather open-tip bra underneath, her nipples protruding. Her lips were coated with thick, bright red lipstick and the overall look was pure whore, a high class, sophisticated slut. Liam stood behind Ryan in the doorway and his mouth fell open at what he saw.
Both sons were rendered speechless as they'd never seen their mother look so sexual. Marilyn was enjoying the effect she was having on them.
"What's the matter, boys? Don't tell me you've gone shy all of a sudden...I thought we might have a little more fun together before your father gets home...". She was reclining on the sofa with her legs crossed sipping wine, but then put the wine glass down on a nearby table and decided it was time to drive her horny boys crazy. To show them how truly sexual she could be....
She began caressing her fishnet-clad thighs with one hand, then rubbing her nipples through her sheer black top with the other.
"Come in boys, you don't have to stand in the doorway. Mommy is ready for you both....".
Ryan and Liam walked in tentatively, both of them aroused as hell yet unsure of how to proceed. As they stood directly in front of her she splayed her legs wide and ripped a hole in her fishnets, revealing no panties underneath - presenting them with her bare cunt framed by a thick, light brown bush.
