There Can Be Only One Ch 2

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There Can Be Only One Ch 2There Can Be Only One Chapter 2 Mother gets InvolvedI was the first one down to lunch and quickly made my way to the table and sat down before my erect cock was noticed through my shorts. Mom was just getting the soft drinks ready for our meal. “About time…are the girls coming.” “Yeah I think so…I heard them arguing over what they are going to wear” I started to bite into my sandwich. Mom came and sat down and started to dish out some salad onto her plate. She doesn’t have to lose weight as she really has a fine figure but she insists on keeping to a diet so she doesn’t gain any. I would not say she was a super fit woman as she doesn’t go to the gym or anything but she has a nice round well shaped body. Her tits are the main focus of her body in my fantasies. I stared at them as I munched down on the sandwich…my cock was starting to get hard again. “Ross… Ross…” I shook my head as I was brought back into reality. My mother was looking straight at me and then with an exaggerated head movement pointed out where my eyes were focused before repeating my name. Realising that I was staring at her wonderous breasts I quickly diverted my eyes down to the plate. Noting that I was embarrassed at being caught looking my mother tried to avert what awkwardness might develop by changing the topic quickly. “What are your plans for this afternoon”“Dunno mum… I was going to go out and play soccer with the guys but it’s probably off as it’s not too nice a day out there” The girls came in kind of pushing each other as neither wanted to come in first. I smiled when I saw what they were wearing…the tightest of t shirts, obviously not wearing a bra, and skirts that hardly covered their asses, especially Vicky’s.They came and sat down opposite me.“What are you too girls doing this afternoon?” my mother asked apparently not taking much notice of their appearanceCathy spoke up. “Ohhh…we were going to go to the mall but Ross has said he will show us how to download stuff from the internet” the girls giggled“Ohhh I forgot about that.” I quickly interjected as I had already told my mother a different story. I smiled “Ok we can do that after lunch” We continued to eat our lunch as we made small talk. Cathy and I were back to our brother sister act of slagging each other off, as mum kept admonishing us in an attempt to stop us behaving badly especially in front of Vicky. Both Cathy and I smiled knowing that it was just an act. I saw Cathy dig her elbow in Vicky’s side and saw them both move on their chairs. Cathy then dropped her fork and bent down to look for it under the table. “Ohh it’s on your side of the table can you get it for me please Ross” Not realizing it was intentional, I grumbled but bent down under the table. The fork was right in front of mum’s foot much nearer to Cathy than me. What I did notice was that both Cathy and Vicky’s legs were spread wide and I could see that they were not wearing any panties. Contrasting cunts were on open display to me. I bent back up “It’s right over there” and got off the chair and crawled under the table for a better view. I kept my eyes glued at the two young pussies glistening in their excitement of being seen by me. I reached over for the fork but accidentally touched mum’s ankle. Her leg shot out and she shrieked. For a split moment I saw right up mums dress. She was wearing a pair of white panties…that’s as much as I got before I darted back up with the fork. “Sorry mum…I slipped” The girls giggled. I could not keep my hand off my cock as I ate and drank with one hand. Mum got up to go and get another coffee. I saw Cathy pick up a carrot stick and started to seductively nibble on it as she looked directly at me.The phone rang and mum went into the hall to answer it. Cathy took the stick out of her mouth and put it to Vicky’s lips. “Suck it” Vicky did so without question. “Don’t you wish it were your cock she was sucking?” My sister smiled as she looked at me.My cock was now oozing pre-cum forming a definite wet spot on my navy-blue shorts. “It would be a lot tastier if it were my cock instead of just a carrot stick” I responded.Cathy laughed “I know”.With that she pulled the stick out of Vicky’s mouth and her hand slid under the table for a few seconds before bringing the stick back up to Vicky’s mouth. “Suck” “Dirty fucker…it’s been in yourpussy… it’s coated.” Before Cathy could respond, mum returned. “Stop playing with your food and hurry up and eat. That was Mrs. Noakes on the phone and she is coming over in an hour”Cathy pushed the carrot stick into Vicky’s mouth and once again the teen made it clear what she would rather be sucking. Thankfully mum didn’t notice.I should point out that trabzon escort Mrs. Noakes is the vicar’s wife. She is a gorgeous looking woman and speaks with a very posh accent. She never seems to be flustered and dresses immaculately.“Ohh and if you come down for any reason don’t let Mrs. Noakes see you dressed like that girls…why your …well you might as well be topless.” “Oh mum…it’s what all the girls are wearing now”“Or not wearing depending on what we are actually talking about” I muttered. “What…you shouldn’t be looking young man… see what I mean… you girls are a bad influence. I am sure your mother doesn’t let you go around dressed like that in your house does she Vicky?” “No Mrs Gorman” “MUM… we are not k**s anymore, and we are showing a lot less than if we were on the beach” Mum, Cathy and Susie were always arguing. It must be a mother daughter thing as I don’t seem to have as many arguments with mum. Usually mum is very mild mannered and the only time I really hear her argue is with my sisters and usually the girls are the stronger until mum plays the ‘I’ll tell your father’ card. Dad is so laid back you couldn’t have an argument with him if you tried but there’s something about the girls that never seem to want to upset him.“You will do as I say… I want you wearing a bra… my god… your nipp…. Just cover up.”Cathy looked at me and spoke softly “There can be only one” I looked at her a little confused… but was she was asking me to take control over my mother. I could see me heading for a life time grounding if I did what she was asking me to do.“Well” Cathy spoke with a little more menace in her voice. “Me or you… THERE CAN… be only one” I knew now that if I didn’t do as she asked it would be me that Cathy would take control over me rather than I over her. The first one to back out loses and becomes the other’s slave. The game had already moved on and, although Cathy was dominant she also readily obeyed me when told what to wear.“Don’t ignore me and go up and change this instant… both of you” Mum tried to sound stern but she never couldI rose trembling and took a deep breath. “I like what Cathy is wearing… in fact… she is wearing what I asked her to. Vicky is as well” “What are you talking about Ross?” mum raised her eyebrows confused but as she casually glanced down her expression changed to one of absolute shock when noticing my erection. I did not know how far I could push Cathy but I knew that Vicky was mine to control or else I would guess she would have Cathy to deal with.“Stand up Vicky” I demandedVicky looked uncomfortable, being in the middle of a family quarrel, but rose from her chair not wishing to escalate the argument.Her breasts were straining against the cotton top. Her nipples were clearly on view.“How many pieces of clothing are you wearing” Vicky looked at me perplexed… “Two… just a shirt and skirt… no underwear” “Not even panties? gasped mum“How many are you wearing Cathy?” I ignored mum’s remark“Two Master” there was a smile on my sister’s faceI smiled back… liking that little touch “Master…did you just call Ross Master?” I looked and mum again ignoring her intervention. Taking a huge breath…“How many are you wearing Mother”“Wha…what….this has gone on far enough. Wait ‘til your dad hears about this” There… she played the dad card. I glanced at Cathy who nodded urging me to continue with what I had started. I knew that whatever happens now both Cathy and I would be grounded for life or…“Ohh I don’t think you will tell him about it… especially when little cute Cathy here is dad’s favourite. She has him round his little finger. He won’t believe his little innocent girl would be such a slut” “Hey… im not a slut… well not yet anyway…” Cathy laughedMum gulped and started to rise from the table.“SIT DOWN” I almost scared myself in the sternness of my voice. All three women jumped, but it had the desired effect.“The thing is mum…if you tell dad about this then we have nothing to lose since we will be grounded for life…if…IF he believes you. It is going to be our word against yours. And if we were grounded then soon rumours would filter through to why we were grounded…rumours that say you have raised a slut of a daughter and a perverted son…hell it may make us the talk of the neighbourhood and just think how much cock would be queueing up outside our door just for your daughter and how much pussy that could bring me just to find out if I really am a pervert” “Ross…stop talking like that you know I don’t like you using foul language” I was just about to reply when mum quickly added…“Ohhh my GOD please don’t tell me that you and Cathy are having sex.” Cathy jumped in “No mother we are not, but if my Master instructs escort trabzon me to make my virgin cunt available to him then it shall be” Although surprised myself at Cathy’s response, I smiled.Mums hands flew to her face “nooo this can’t be happening…ok you have had your fun now let’s stop all this and get back to normal. Lets not say another word about it all”I glanced at my girls before diverting my gaze back towards mom. Tears were welling up in her eyes. “How many pieces of clothing Mum?”Mum looked at me aghast. You could see her mind doing cartwheels deciding what to do. She knew that if she told dad it could run the risk of breaking the family up. She also knew that if she answered me there would be more questions to follow and who knows what after that. Tears were running down her cheeks. She decided to go along with me for the moment. “Well I am most certainly wearing bra and panties young man” “Hmmm… four… not counting your slippers… that by my calculations is two too many” My cock throbbed so much I was itching to take it and give it a few strokes.“Stand up mother”Looking at the three of us in turn she hesitantly did as she was asked without further objection. I was really curious as to what was going on in her mind. Was she submissive and wanting to be controlled? It quickly rushed through my mind that there was more to dad’s laid-back manner and that he also was not as manly in the bedroom as mum wanted.I had been looking at way too much porn and reading way too many sex stories to make me jump to such a deduction.My hand went to my cock and I openly started to stroke it through my soft shorts.Mum Gasped and shook her head but did not say anything.I looked over at Vicky and told her to come and stand next to me. She walked over very nervously knowing what was likely coming…wanting it but at the same time embarrassed about it. She stood motionless by my side”My young teenage mind was gaining confidence and momentum. I gulped knowing that I… we… had crossed way over the line and what I was about to do next would seal our fate.“Mum…you can see my cock is hard and it needs attending too. Vicky is going to suck my cock and before I finish in her mouth your panties had better be on the table. Slut…take it out and suck it” Mum shouted my name out loud as if reprimanding me but did nothing as Vicky eased my shorts down exposing my very hard and erect dick. She gasped as she watched Vicky, not daring to look anywhere but at my cock, knelt before me and start to suck me. I glanced at Cathy who looked as though she was as surprised as mum as how far I had taken it, and after a few seconds started to join in verbally… softly at first but gradually increasing the volume, encouraging her friend to suck me deeper… and the barrage of names started to get more guttural.Mums head spun towards Cathy no doubt shocked at the foul language her young daughter was using. When mum opened her mouth to object she was quickly cut short“Shut the fuck up and get those panties off if you know what’s good for you” Cathy threw back at mum. “Fucking Ross here is a fucking virgin and he’s likely to blow his wad any second now”My sister was not wrong. Vicky was definitely good at giving head but then again I only had one before this one so couldn’t really compare… and she was right… I could feel my orgasm approaching.Mother’s breathing was becoming more erratic. She was now solely watching what Vicky was doing to me. I could hear her mumble to herself. “Still got them on…I am not sure how long I can last” My voice sounded hoarseMother looked at my face in disbelief and then back to Vicky now taking nearly all my cock into her. She had started to learn to breathe at the right time and allow the head of my cock to slip into her throat. I knew again that I could not last long.It was my turn to be shocked.Without taking her eyes off the cock action, mother reached up under her skirt and started to pull down her panties. She stepped out of them and held them in her hand by her side. Although I couldn’t see, Cathy was now openly masturbating herself her hands and pussy hidden under the table. Her arm was making the obvious movements of one that is diddling herself. Once mother had noticed she didn’t say anything but kept on alternating her look between her fifteen-year-old son’s cock as it was being sucked off, and her 14 year old daughter shamelessly masturbating her virgin hole. I decided to see how far I could go with mother. “You like watching your son getting sucked off don’t you” My mother just shook her head but did not stop looking at Vicky now with nearly all of my cock in her mouth. I pulled Vicky’s head off my cock…it was glistening with her saliva. trabzon escort bayan Mum couldn’t take her eyes off it. “ Come over here… On your knees and suck it” Cathy stopped masturbating expecting Mum to suddenly lash out at us. Mum looked at me and then back at the cock. “Here… knees… and let me feel your mouth on my dick” “I can’t…I never have done that before…it’s dirty…and… You’re… you’re my SON” “Vicky hadn’t sucked cock before until an hour ago… it hasn’t stopped her… so…Don’t make me say it again” “No son I can’t. Vicky… well she’s not… it would be i****t” “Get on your knees MOTHER and take his cock unless you want Mrs. Noakes to see what you have just watched…I am sure our little slut her will gladly give a repeat performance for us all… in fact… I might join her” Vicky looked aghast at the thought that she would do it in front of a complete stranger… doing it now in front of Mrs Gorman was bad enough. Mum shook her head. The tears had stopped a while ago. She looked defeated. She slowly made her way towards me… pleading with me as she took the few steps that I might change my mind. Reluctantly she dropped to her knees before me. I looked down at her as she looked up at me one more time, hoping I would reprieve her. I noticed her nipples were straining as they tried to bore their way through her bra and shirt. “This is fucking exciting you isn’t it” I quipped“Nooooo…No” “Look at her fucking nipples Cath…they are fucking huge. Would you not say she was excited…” Cathy and Vicky looked down at what I pointed out “Fuck she is turned on at the thought of sucking her own son’s cock…how perverted is that.” I laughed … “just as perverted as you will be when you are begging me to push my cock into your virgin hole.” Cathy did not reply but just smiled. I placed my hands-on Mums head and gently pushed it towards my cock. I felt little resistance as she apprehensively opened her mouth and allowed the head to enter between her lips. She didn’t know what to do at all so I just held her head and face fucked her. I was gentle to begin with but with each stroke I was getting closer to coming and with each stroke I was a little deeper…until I had my whole cock in her mouth and throat. She was not gagging at all…the fucking bitch lied as must have sucked cock before unless she was a natural. I heard both girls moan as they masturbated looking at a mother take her own son down her throat. “Fuck her …fuck mum Ross” I heard Cathy say softly…then repeated it louder. Mum pulled off my cock and shouted “Noooooo…we can’t do that…” I pushed her head back onto my cock without much resistance, sucking me off seemed to be a much better option as opposed to the alternative that Cathy was suggesting. Cathy mouthed across at me… ”Fuck her…fuck your slave bitch mum” I smiled and mouthed back “later” I grabbed a hold of Mums head and started to face fuck her like I had Vicky earlier. I couldn’t last any longer and groaned out aloud as my load was sucked out of me. Mum didn’t need to be told to swallow, she did it on her own volition. I heard Cathy moan out aloud as she too climaxed on her own fingers. I pulled my now spent cock out of mum’s mouth and drew my shorts back into place. Mum stayed on her knees…tears flowing once again. Cathy walked over to Vicky and held her wet fingers up to Vicky’s mouth. Vicky accepted her friend’s fingers into her mouth and gently sucked and licked them clean. Mum wiped the tears from her eyes and tried to compose herself before getting up from her knees. “Ok…that was the first and last time…we shouldn’t have done those things. I don’t want to…” She stopped when I stooped down and picked up her panties that lay on the floor where she had dropped them. I held them to my nose and took a deep smell. “ROSS” my mother screamedI smiled at mum and handed them to Cathy. “They are fucking wringing” “Looks like mum got the hots for you big bro” I wanted to see how much control I had on Cathy. “Sure does lil’ sister…now suck the juice out of them” “Wha…” “There CAN be only one…now suck them dry.” Cathy smiled and opened them up exposing the wet gusset. She looked right at mum in the eyes and slid her extended tongue along the narrow strip, before she placed it just in her mouth and sucked mum’s cunt juice out. Mum’s jaw dropped. “Cathy that’s dirty…please sweetheart…” Cathy’s response was a simple MMMMMM I started to make my way out of the kitchen. The girls started to follow after Cathy had tossed the panties back at mum. I stopped and turned and looked at mum…tears once again streaming down her face. “Better clean up Mum…Mrs Noakes will be here shortly…and ohhh…This afternoon you are permitted to wear just THREE pieces of clothing…and I will be checking so don’t disappoint me.” I turned again and made my way back upstairs, the girls following and giggling behind me. Comments can be made here or if preferred to Nastymann@hotmail.co.uk (please note the two NN in nastymann)

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