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There Can Be Only One Chapters 3 & 4

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There Can Be Only One Chapter 3



When I got to my room I jumped on the bed, the girls right behind me.



“I can’t believe you made mum suck your cock” Cathy squealed.



I pulled Vicky to me and kissed her hard on the lips, my tongue pushing its way between them only to find her tongue eager to play with mine. I felt a hand gingerly touch my now flaccid cock which I knew would not respond having cum for the third time in as many hours, but what the hell…the hand felt good and even better when it snaked its way under my shorts, and with Vicky soft lips on mine I was not going to stop.



“Hey quit it you two…I am not gonna be a gooseberry here.”



I broke off the kiss and was somewhat surprised when I realised that
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it was Cathy’s hand inside my shorts gently toying with it.



“Wasting ya time there sis…going to be an hour I recon before its ready to come out to play”



Cathy gave it a teasing squeeze and took her hand out.



I sat up against the pillows as the girls kind of squatted in front of me. We all burst into laughter at what we had just done.



“Think mum will tell dad…if she does we are so dead…” Cathy started to get a little serious.



“Nah…don’t think so…she may have been tempted to tell except it was her that took of her panties and dropped to her knees to suck me off…she could have just told us to go to our room straight away.”



“Yes, s'pose so…but still…”



“Well before dad comes home tonight we will have to get some insurance”



“Like what”



“I don’t know…but we will” knowing that I would think of something before dad gets back from his golf.



I leaned over and placed my hand on Vicky’s right breast and gave it a squeeze.



Vicky drew back from my grasp slightly, more in surprise than refusal, because as soon as she realised I was touching her tit she bent into my grasp. I moulded it in my hands.



“She likes them to be hurt” Cathy piped in as she turned her body slightly grabbing Vicky’s left nipple between her fingers and thumb and giving it a nasty twist and pull before letting go.



“Oww…I do not Cathy Gorman…its you that like to hurt them”



I looked at them both… “You two lezzies?”



Nooo they both responded in unison, before Cathy continued.



“Last night was the first time for us to do anything like that.”



“Like what”



“You know…” they both turned scarlet.



“I don’t…tell me”



There was the usual banter between the two girls as to whether they should tell me…and who should do the telling before Cathy said ok she would. To cut a long story short and a lot of don’t tell him that, etc. I found out that whilst Cathy was brushing Vicky’s hair she thought that the brush handle was rather phallic and before long thrust it into Vicky’s mouth. From there a little horseplay and pillow fighting until Cathy had the better of Vicky and made her strip naked and masturbate in front of her whilst Cathy played with Vicky’s tits.



“Did you go down on each other?”



Vicky immediately replied with a Ewwwww



Cathy didn’t say anything but I noticed her cheeks flush.



“You want to taste Vicky don’t you?”



“No”



“You want her to go down on you then”



Cathy Blushed even more but remained silent



“Cathieee…you don’t mean you want me to do that…only lezzies do that and we are not lezzies”



“No they don’t…lots of girls do girls and that doesn’t make them lesbian”



I sat back and listened to them



“You mean you want to do that?”



“Might”



“Well I don’t”



“You ate my carrot stick with my cunt juice on it”



“It tasted disgusting and I had to because your mum came in”



I was enjoying this.



“Oh yeah…and what about when you took my fingers into your mouth…you couldn’t say you didn’t enjoy that because you certainly cleaned every drop of cunt juice from them”



Vicky blushed…”That’s because you made me”



“Did not…you took them”



I could see something developing here so I decided to butt in.



“Cathy lose your skirt”



“What”



“You heard me.”



“It’s Vicky that is your slut…get her to take hers off”



Vicky did not say anything…which was rather surprising.



“There can be only one…now take it off”



Cathy glared at me but rose to take of her skirt and dropped it on the floor.



I shifted across the bed and told Cathy to lie next to me. She looked as though she may refuse and walk out but started to get into position. “Don’t think you are going to pop this cherry cause you aren’t”



I smiled “we will see”



Once Cathy was laying down on her back, propped up on her elbows she glared “Now what”



My smile did not disappear as I softly spoke. “Well as in all things animal there is a pecking order. I am at the top. At the moment in this house I would say mum is at the bottom. Now I wonder where in that order are you and Vicky”



Cathy’s mouth started to turn into a big grin whilst at the same time Vicky’s head dropped.



I turned onto my side facing Cathy as I saw her left hand reach out and take Vicky’s hair and pull it not to gently towards Cathy’s ever widening legs.



“Lick my cunt slut and make sure my little clit gets plenty of tongue action.”



My hand automatically went into my shorts to stroke my hardening cock…surely not 4 in 4…but I defy any 15yo to watch his sister and her best friend get it on and not get a boner.



Cathy must have been like me, a first time oral experience, for within a minute she started to groan louder as she ground her sopping cunt into Vicky’s face. I knew that she was about to cum. I stopped whacking off to place my hand over Cathy’s mouth as she was making so much noise. It must have taken just as long for Cathy to come down from her plateau as it did to get there.



Vicky for her part was now kneeling upright between Cathy’s spread legs…her face plastered in pussy cum.



I jumped up and told them not to move. Grabbing my mobile phone I took a pic of them like that.



“Well…here’s my insurance now all we need is one of mum”



I walked over to Vicky and kissed her on the lips tasting my sister’s pussy cum.



Vicky responded and threw herself into the kiss…I knew I had her now for anything I wanted to do. I broke off the kiss.



“Nice tasting cunt you have there sis…going to have to taste that for my self.”



“Maybe …” Cathy smiled back at me.



“So tell me sis…when spying on my computer what sites have you seen that I visit.”



“Just about them all”



Vicky shouted “Show me…I haven’t ever seen any porn on the internet…Mum has it locked so we can’t get to anything adult”



Cathy jumped up and sat at the computer with Vicky standing right behind her looking over her shoulder



“I like the ones that involve domination and submission the best”



I smiled as I lay back on the bed listening to Vicky gasp and say wow every few seconds and are you going to make me do that…what about that…tie me up like that…to which Cathy’s reply would be always in the affirmative.



I needed a piss.



“Be right back”



The girls ignored me as they were lost in a world of their own.



I walked across the landing to the bathroom. I didn’t bother closing the door as I sprung my semi hard cock out of my shorts. Lifting the seat I let out a stream of hot piss making a loud splash as it hit the water in the bowl. Just then mum walked from her bedroom and in front of the bathroom door.



“Ross…shut the door for goodness sake that’s private…and you don’t want the girls to see”



I laughed “As if they haven’t seen my cock already”



The flow began to slow down to a trickle. Mum was still at the door her eyes glued to my cock.



“Want to shake it for me mum?”



“Don’t be so disgusting Ross” she turned to walk away.



“Wait mum there is something I want to ask”



“What is it…hurry up I am expecting Claire…I mean Mrs Noakes any second”



I shook my cock and flushed, adjusting my cock so it sat comfortably in my shorts. I walked up to mum and stood about 2 feet away.



“You wearing panties?”



“Ross stop that…I am going to tell your dad if you don’t stop.”



“What tell him how you took your panties off, and in front of your darling daughter and her best friend took your son’s cock into your mouth and sucked him dry…is that what you are going to tell him?”



Mums face grew ashen.



“Well are you wearing panties”



She hesitated before answering that she was.



Just then the door bell rang



That’s Mrs Noakes…I have to go…”



I grabbed her by the arm…”Not until you take them off”



“I can’t now don’t be silly…we can discuss this later”



The door bell rang again.



“Take them off”



“I have to go…Mrs. Noakes will be waiting”



“Cathy…come her please” I shouted



My bedroom door opened and out stood Cathy in just her T-shirt



Mum shouted “Cathy” when she saw her 14yo daughter naked from the waist down unashamedly showing her vagina to all…“Ohh my god…you two haven’t been….”



“No we haven’t mother and if we were it is nothing to do with you.” Chided Cathy



“Go and answer the door and let Mrs Noakes in will you Cathy”



“Nooo...she can’t go like that she is half naked.”



“Take your panties off and you can go and Cathy doesn’t have to.”



Mum let out a big sigh before reaching under her skirt and pulled her panties of and held them out to me.



“There is that what you want…am I humiliated enough?”



I took them in my hand and once again held them to my face. "Nice and warm but not quite so wet this time.”



The door bell rang and mum scampered of shouting be right there. Cathy and I laughed silently to ourselves. I turned to go back into the bedroom.



“I need a pee” Cathy moved around me to get to the bathroom, and started to close the door. I placed my foot to prevent her from doing so.



“Ross?”



“Leave it open I want to watch”



“That’s disgusting…I am not into watersports”



“Now I didn’t say I was…I am just curious…I want to see how a woman pisses”



She was about to say get lost when I opened my mouth to speak but she beat me to it…”I know…there can be only one”



She turned and sat down. I moved closer and stood just in front of her.



“Open your knees wider I can’t see”



She did as she was told but nothing happened.



“I can’t pee while you are watching”



“Well I am not moving until you do”



After a few seconds a small spurt of piss came out then stopped. Followed by another spurt and then it started to flow freely. My hand automatically moved towards Cathy’s cunt until it touched the warm piss.



“Rosssss”



I looked up to her eyes briefly but then straight back to my piss coated hand. The flow started to ebb until it stopped



“You are disgusting” as she reached for some toilet tissue.



I just smiled and took the tissue from her hand. Her legs spread wider and she let out a small moan. My cock twitched. The first time I touched my sister’s cunt and it was to wipe piss from it. I dropped the soiled tissue into the bowl as she rose and flushed.



“Wash your hands pervert” she laughed and made her way back into my bedroom.



That’s exactly what I did and went back into my room.















There Can Be Only One Chapter 4





“Anyway we can’t…we don’t have one and nobody we know has one either” I heard Vicky say in a defiant voice.



“I know someone”



“What you two talking about?” I said as I passed and jumped back onto the bed. I had noticed that the computer screen was now just showing my desk top.



“Nothing” Vicky replied rather too quickly.



Cathy burst into laughter. “I caught her looking at your doggy porn site when I got back from the bathroom”



“Cathieeee…I clicked on it by mistake”



“Is that why I caught you fingering your pussy?”



“I was not…I ...I ...I had an itch”



“Yeah right…anyway I do know someone”



“Do not”



“Mr Holly”



“Who?”



“You know Mr Holly…the guy that lives in Victory Road…on the corner “



“I don’t know him”



“Yes you do…he is that thin bald guy that always seems to walk his dogs past our school playing fields when we are playing field hockey”



“Ohh him...he always wears the same old dirty mac and has those nice looking dalmations”



“See you already got the hots for them”



“Do not…that has to be one of the most revolting things…” Vicky’s voice tailed off



“Ohhh…just remembered…we have to go to the mall…I need to buy a present for my mum’s birthday tomorrow”



“Ok…” Cathy responded quickly “Lets go and give lover boy here some time to recover…we want his cock nice and hard when he pops your cherry tonight”



“Cathieee…who said we are going to do anything”



Cathy pointed across to me, laughing. “Your new Master is eager to lose his virginity…see his cock is demanding a warm tight hole to invade”



I hadn’t realised that my cock was hard and erect forming a tent in my shorts. I laughed along with Cathy.



Cathy came over to pick up her skirt and make her way back to her bedroom to get ready to go to the mall. Vicky stood for a second and then spoke quietly.



“Are you really going to have sex with me tonight?”



“Buy a packet of condoms…make that two packets when you are at the mall” was my simple response as I took my cock in hand dipped into my shorts to make it more comfortable.



Vicky gasped and ran out of the room and into Cathy’s bedroom.



I decided to go and get a drink from the fridge.



As I walked past the lounge I saw Mrs Noakes and mum sitting on the sofa leafing through the latest issue church magazine. Mum was secretary or something and Mrs Noakes had come over to discuss it. Mrs. Noakes looked up as she saw me passing and shouted a greeting. I responded in a similar manner and intended on walking on until Mrs Noakes called out…



“Ross…can I ask you something for a minute”



“Sure Mrs Noakes.” I went into the room and stood in front of them. I had forgotten I had a boner which outline was clearly seen beneath my shorts. Both my mother and Mrs Noakes stared at my crotch until she coughed and forcing her eyes up to meet mine, mums eyes stayed firmly glued.



Clearly struggling with her words she managed to ask. “Are you interested in joining a camera club if we set one up in the church hall one evening a week?”



I thought for a second before replying. “Sure…what sort of things will we be doing?”



“Ohhh…getting in guest speakers to talk about taking better pictures…having competitions…you know the usual club things”



“Sounds good…will there be models going that we can take pictures of?”



“I hadn’t thought about that…I suppose we could…I am not too sure there will be many from the church willing to pose”



I smiled “You could pose Mrs Noakes. I am sure there would be loads that would like to photograph you”



She let out a small laugh. “I don’t think so…”



“I don’t think Mrs Noakes will want to pose naked in front of a load of clicking cameras” mum interjected.



Mrs Noakes looked shocked as I pretended to be.



“Mum…I was not thinking naked pictures…fully clothed so we can practice lighting effects”



“And neither was I Mrs Gorman”



I could see the redness flood up all over mum.



“I…ummm…I didn’t mean…” mum stopped speaking.



“Sure Mrs Noakes…sounds like a great idea…let me know when you plan on starting it” I turned and started to walk out as I heard mum trying to apologise and Mrs Noakes trying to reassure her it was alright.





I grabbed a coke and sat down at the kitchen table helping myself to the opened packet of biscuits. Mum came in still looking rather embarrassed as she flicked on the cappuccino machine.



“How could you do that in front of Mrs Noakes?”



I pretended I did not know what she was talking about. “Why it wasn’t me that said they wanted to see Mrs Noakes naked”



“I didn’t say that either…and you know very well I am not talking about that”



“Then what are you talking about?”



“That…”She pointed to my cock “That…”



I pushed the chair further out into the open and grabbed a hold of my hard cock…”Oh this”



“Stop that…” Mum turned to look anxiously over her shoulder to see if Mrs Noakes was there. While she was looking the other way I took it out and started to stroke it. Mum gasped when she turned back around.



“Stop Ross…put it away…Mrs Noakes….”



I heard the cappuccino machine gurgling behind me whilst mum was directly in front of me.



“Jackie…mind if I use your bathroom?” Mrs Noakes spoke from the hallway.



Luckily mum was shielding my erect exposed cock from view.



“Su…sure…you know where it is…second on left at top of the stairs”



We both listened as we heard Mrs Noakes walk up the stairs.



“See…we could easy have bee….”



“Suck it”



“Nooo...not here…not now”



“The sooner you get on your knees the sooner you can get back off them”



Mum sank to her knees and took my erect cock in her mouth eagerly sucking hoping to make me cum quickly before Mrs Noakes came back down. We heard two pairs of feet come thundering down the stairs. Mum tried to get up but I held her head firmly down on my cock. The girls came into the kitchen.



“Gosh mum you are such a slut…you cock whore” Cathy chided.



“Go up back upstairs and keep Mrs Noakes talking until Cathy calls you Vicky” I instructed. Vicky turned and ran back upstairs.



The Cappuccino machine beeped. Mum kept on sucking hard as if her life depended upon it. I was just about there until I saw Cathy run over to the machine and took the frothy jug off the machine and brought it over to the table.



“Spunk in here…” Cathy held the jug down by mums bobbing head. “Cum in the jug and give mum and Mrs Noakes a special cream cup of cappuccino”



I smiled and pushed mums head off my cock and stood up. Mum just stared.



I wanked the last few strokes before my seed went flying into the jug. Spurt after spurt. When it stopped spurting and all was left was the drops I could squeeze out I shoved my cock back into mums mouth.



“Suck my tube clean” She did as she was asked.



Cathy was over stirring the frothy brew before pouring it into two cups and bringing it over to the table. What she did next was total surprise. She leaned across to me and kissed me full on the lips. “I love you Master”. Mum just gasped in shock…which I believe was Cathy’s intention all along. Cathy left the kitchen shouting “come on Vicky”



I heard Vicky shout her good bye to Mrs Noakes as she came bounding down the stairs followed by Mrs Noakes who turned the corner just as mum had risen from her knees.



Mum looked at the coffee and shook her head. “I can’t give her that”



“Oh yes you can mother…and you will.”



A more defeated look on a woman’s face could not be seen anywhere as she lifted the cups up to take them to the lounge.



“Oh ..and one thing more mum”



She stopped as I caught up with her on my way past to go back to my room. I leaned close to her ear and whispered “Mrs Noakes WILL pose for me…and she WILL be Naked”. I walked past a stunned woman.









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Caught Short in the Park 1

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I was desperate to go for a pee but was at least thirty minutes away from home. I hadn’t expected to be away for so long but it was quite a pleasant day so I thought I would take a walk home through the park rather than catch the bus. I was half way across the park and in desperate need of a piddle.



I knew there was a public toilet just past the games park, so I hurriedly quickened

There Can Be only One Chapter 12

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Characters

Cathy  Gorman  16                                             

Susie Gorman  19

Ross Gorman  17

Alice Gorman  43

Vicky  (Cathy's friend)  16

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Sunday mornings were always the same. They all went to the eleven o’clock service except for Mr Gorman who coaches an under seventeen soccer team that play in a Sunday league. He is usually gone by the time we all get up although Mrs Gorman usually cooks him a big fry up for breakfast. If any of us wanted to have a cooked breakfast we know the rules…let mum know before she started to cook Dad’s Sunday treat. None of us usually take up that offer…

 

Dad shouted from the bottom of the stairs that it was time for us to get up. That’s his contribution to helping mum get us all out of our beds. I usually am the last to get up as Cathy usually grabs the general bathroom whilst Susie nips into mum and dad’s shower room.

 

I lay in my bed my mind flitted all of yesterday’s events…unable to stay focused for very long on one activity as one sexual thought leapt to the next. I had flung the duvet off and I was stroking my already hard cock.

 

I heard the two small taps on the door followed by a pause then a third tap before the door opened, Vicky slipped in and the door closed quickly after her. I did not miss a stroke as I looked at the small blonde girl dressed in Cathy’s pj’s…the top at least a size too small as her own budding tits stretched the fabric.

 

“So…sorry”… she stammered unsure whether she should turn and leave me to continue wanking on my own.

 

“That’s ok…what do you want?”

 

“Cath asked me to come in and see if you wanted me to help you get rid of your morning hard on”

 

“How did you know I have a hard on?”

 

She giggled… “All boys wake up with a morning erection…don’t they?”

 

I could not argue with her on that one…I can’t remember the last time I woke up without my morning glory…but usually my morning piss got rid of it.

 

“What’s Cathy doing?”

 

“She is having a quick shower after I…”she paused for a second… “She made me go down on her”

 

“Ok…come here and do the same for me…suck me off…we don’t have time for a fuck”

 

Vicky looked a little disappointed but quickly came over and jumped on the bed.

 

I closed my eyes and just let Vicky’s soft lips and eager mouth take care of my erection... It did not take long before I was shooting my creamy jism down her throat. I hope that I would last longer next time my cock is the centre of the activity.

 

She sat up and smiled at me.

 

“That was nice…can we fuck later today?”

 

“Sure…count on it…”

 

Vicky leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips, jumped up and quickly made her way to the door. She turned and smiled at me before slowly opening the door, peeking outside and as quickly as she entered the room she disappeared.

 

I needed a piss…desperately.

 

I quickly rose and throwing on a pair of shorts I left my room. Both bathrooms were being used by the girls so I bounded down the stairs to the cloakroom toilet and made it just in time as the amber liquid came flooding out.

 

“Ross…that’s the second time…shut the door when you are doing that…none of us are interested in seeing you do your ablutions.”

 

“Ab what?”  I was kind of surprised on hearing my mother standing in the doorway behind me as my head spun around...but even more surprised that she neither closed the door nor walk away.

 

“Wanna shake it for me mum?” I laughed

 

“Don’t be so disgusting”…she gave me a nasty look before continuing on her way back upstairs.

 

Returning to my room I switched on the computer and while it opened up I started to get dressed. I was only half dressed and checking my facebook messages when I heard mum shouting ‘leaving in five minutes’ as she past each of our rooms.

 

I was still sitting at the computer ‘checking’ when mum shouted up at me a few minutes later to get a move on.

 

“Fuck” I swore to myself and in less than three minutes I was dressed, teeth brushed and making my way downstairs.

 

As soon as Susie my elder sister saw me coming down the stairs she left the hall mirror making the final adjustments to her hair and ran out to the car…she wanted to beat me to the front seat. I could see Cathy and Vicky were already sitting in the back seat.

 

I walked past mum to grab an apple.

 

“Hurry up…we are going to be late”

 

We never are late for the service…being late to mum is not being there in time to gossip with the other ladies before they go into the church. We usually get there at least thirty minutes before the service begins.

 

Mum was dressed in a nice light blue suit with a white blouse under the jacket. She did look particularly attractive this morning. Mind you I look at my mother in a completely different way since yesterday’s events.

 

Mum was just running her lipstick over her pink lips when I came and stood next to her. Looking in the mirror I kind of ruffled my hair into place.

 

Mum dug into her purse and handed me her brush…I took it and ran it through my hair

 

“You wearing panties”

 

“ROSS”

 

“You wearing panties…you had better not be”

 

“It’s Sunday and we are going to church…of course I am”

 

“Take them off”

 

“Nooo Ross…no”

 

“Want me to do it?” I stooped slightly and went to raise her skirt. She stepped back

 

“Ross…please...we don’t have time for this…” she popped the lipstick in her purse and started to make her way to the door.

 

“I think I won’t go to church this morning mum…I have lots of school homework to do and a lot of COMPUTER work.”

 

Mums face grew ashen; she knew exactly what I meant.

 

“Ross please….” I handed back her brush and pushed past her heading towards the stairs.

 

“Wait…wait…” she spoke quietly knowing she was a beaten woman.

 

She placed her purse on the hall table and slowly slid her hands under her skirt. She pulled them without her skirt rising higher than absolutely necessary…all I saw was a glimpse of lower thigh. I held my hand out for her to place them in it.

 

She gave the pale blue lacy panties to me with her head bowed in embarrassment. No wonder…they were warm and the crotch had a small damp patch forming.

 

“Good girl…when we get back I am going to FUCK you…again”

 

Mum gasped and turned bright red

 

I smiled…stuffing the panties into my pocket I joined the girls in the car with mum following right behind me.

 

“You alright mum…you look a little flushed?”

 

“Yes fine thanks Susie…fine” She started the car and set off.

 

I took out mum’s panties and showed them to the girls…their lower jaws dropped slightly and their eyes widened in surprise.

 

They looked at each other and giggled then nodded. I saw two pairs of hands slide up their dresses and with a little shuffling and butt rising they slid down their panties and handed them to me.

 

I raised them both pairs to my nose and inhaled through my nose…both girls laughed which made mum look in the rear view mirror. I held the girls panties up so mum could make no mistake in what I was holding.

 

I leaned forward and whispered into mum’s ear… “Three down one to go”…then sat right back.

 

It dawned on mum exactly what I was meaning. I saw her head turn towards Susie as she shouted out. “Oh my god”

 

The girls stopped giggling and Susie’s head spun around from looking at the shops in the high street to face mum “What?”

 

“Noth...nothing…dear…just that...well just that I think I may have left the grill on after cooking dads sausages” mum struggled to think of a reason

 

“Shouldn’t we turn around and see mum?”

 

“No…its ok…I remember now I did...”

 

“Sure?”

 

“Yes honey…its ok”

 

We lived in a small village about 10 miles from the town where our church was… our town was dead. It was all countryside and woods between village and town.

 

With the girls whispering and giggling all the time next to me…mum making small talk with Susie and with me thinking of fucking mum again when we got back home, the remainder of the journey was uneventful. The service was equally uneventful, although you could see mum was especially more careful as she got down on her knees to pray. I must admit my thoughts were not of a spiritual nature during the ninety minutes I sat through the service.

 

I was the first back into the car making sure I got to the front seat first. Susie didn’t argue but you could tell that she was not too pleased with me as she climbed in the back with the other two girls.

 

“Can you drop me off at the Mall please mum…I said I would meet Julie there”

 

“How will you get back?”

 

“I was hoping Dad might come and get me when I need a lift back”

 

“You have your dad wrapped around your little finger…ok...grab something to eat whilst you are there…and phone before five…dinner is going to be at six”

 

The short drive to the mall was spent in silence.

 

“Thanks mum” Susie got out of the car and ran towards the mall entrance as it had just started to rain.

 

“Can we get a McDonalds for lunch mum?”

 

“No we cannot Cathy…you know fine well I do not approve of those fast foods.” As mum started to drive off.

 

I smiled to myself and leaned over to Mum and whispered in her ear.

 

“Keen to get home for a fuck, are we mum?”

 

Mum let out a very audible gasp before shouting “ROSS GORMAN … you stop that right now”

 

“What did he do mum?”

 

My smile just broadened.

 

“Never you mind young girl…When we get home we are all going to have a serious talk” mums response was spoken with the authority of a determined mother

 

I was starting to get horny as I sat there and I knew that if I wanted to take care of my hardening cock when we got home it would have to be by my own hand as Dad usually gets home the same time as we do. I stroked my hardening cock through my pants. An action that did not go unnoticed by mum as I saw her eyes glance down.

 

“Might be a little awkward having a chat with Dad home mum…”

 

You could see mum’s mind working through what I had said and realised that it may well have consequences if we did start the chat when we got home.

 

There were lots of small clearings on the road where the council had made it possible to stop and park and take walks through the woods.

 

“We could have our chat here mum?”

 

“Where?”

 

“Here…stop in one of these lay-bys…where we won’t get disturbed by dad”. I of course had other plans than just talking…I had an erection to take care of.

 

Mum looked at me as if I were mad but once her eyes glanced down at me still blatantly rubbing my cock through my pants she realised that the chat couldn’t wait…she had to get it sorted once and for all. She waited until she was approaching a clearing and pulled off the road and parked.

 

The girls looked a little surprised as mum switched off the engine and turned in her seat to face us all.

 

“Right listen to me”….mum started.  “This has to stop…I don’t know wha…”

 

I breathed in and undid my pants button and started to unzip. Mum just stopped talking and her eyes widened. I could see the girls wondering what was going on as they were safely buckled up in the back and could not see what I was doing…they sat in silence waiting for mum to continue.

 

I fished out my hard cock and exposed it. You could see mum shaking her head and trying to say no but nothing came out.

 

“Suck it” I commanded

 

The girls suddenly realising what was going on leant forward and both gasped on seeing my erect cock

 

“Pl…please Ross this has to stop…its wrong”

 

“We have gone through this mum…you are mine to control and use as I want…”

 

Mum gasped…”Please Ross…it’s so wrong…and the girls…not in front of the girls”

 

Never before in my young life had I wanted to force my mothers mouth onto my cock…I wanted her to be seen to be my slut…I wanted to let the world know she was in my control.

 

I leaned forward and placed my hands over her coat grasping her breasts. Mother shot back hard against her door

 

“Strip… take of your clothes”

 

All three gasped…Mums head spun around scanning outside…the girls mouths dropped in disbelief.

 

“There CAN be only ONE” I spoke with venom in my tone.

 

The girls looked at each other and then at mum.

 

“No Ross…”

 

She did not move as my hand rested on her knee and slid up her leg. Three pairs of eyes were looking at my hand as it disappeared under her coat and dress hem.  Mums legs were pressed closed.

 

“Spread them…let me feel my sluts cunt”

 

The girls giggled…mums voice was so low I could not make it out…but her legs parted slightly.

 

“Wider slut”

 

Mum glanced at the girls but could not look them in the face for long…her head dropped as her legs spread enough for my hand to slide and touch her cunt…her wet cunt…the fucking bitch was randy.

 

I raised my arm exposing her upper thighs and eventually her shaven glistening cunt…the girls said nothing but look at her spread legs.

 

I started to slide a finger between her lips…feeling the soft silky walls of her vagina

 

I finger fucked her for a few seconds…my mother just staying silent with her head bowed. I withdrew my finger and offered it to Vicky…she took it in her mouth and sucked…making mother let out a low moan.

 

“Now strip slut….”

 

“Please Ross”

 

“Do what he says mum or I will and Ross can take my fucking cherry here in the back of the car…Ross…fuck me…I am fucking horny...”

 

It was my turn to be shocked as I looked at my young sister…her hand already under her skirt fingering herself.

 

“Nooo…please no…I…I will do it” mum’s voice was once again one of accepting resignation…”Please promise me that you wont fuck Cathy…she is too young”

 

I looked at my mother…and almost felt sorry for her but once again my throbbing erection was dictating my actions.

 

“I FUCK who and when I like…understand slut…now get those fucking clothes off”

 

Mum looked about her again and slowly started to undo her coat buttons…her head never stopping from spinning around…

 

“Hurry up mum…we want to see Ross fuck his slut mother”

 

Mum gasped as she shot a look at Cathy…who was now openly fingering her pussy…as was Vicky.

 

“Vicky...get on your knees and get your tongue on your Mistress’s cunt…she shouldn’t have to do that herself.”

 

Cathy’s smile broadened as Vicky gasped…

 

“Ohh I forgot...thank you Ross…yes slut get down and kiss my cunt for me…”

 

Vicky was halfway towards doing as she was instructed when…

 

“Wait…” Cathy’s voice bellowed…”All sluts should be naked…strip off slut”

 

Vicky shot a look at Cathy as if she was going to defy her then thought better of it as her hand made its way to start to obey her mistress’s order. Mum had her coat off and was slowly starting to undo the buttons of her blouse.

 

“This is taking to long…” I leaned over and grabbed the handle of the car door and pushed the door open…”Get out and undress…when you are naked you can get back in”

 

“Ross please…I will be seen”

 

“Get the fuck out and strip…or take us all home now where I will fuck Cathy in front of your fucking eyes as all the pictures I have taken are being uploaded…don’t fucking question me again”

 

Mum’s eyes were watering as she slid out of the car and in a crouched position started to strip with much more urgency. I heard the back door open and Cathy giving much the same instruction to her best friend. Both were stripped in less than thirty seconds and clambered back into the car just as a passing motor sped by.

 

I raised myself off the seat and pulled my pants and underpants down past my knees before sitting back down with my erect cock sticking up…“Now suck me off”

 

Naked and defeated mum lowered her head and started to do as requested. I could hear the soft moans come from the back seat as Vicky’s mouth was locked on my younger sister’s pussy.

 

I eased back into the seat as I watched mum’s head start to bob up and down feeling her tongue wrap around my cock as it gently sucked. In the back I saw Cathy grind her cunt into Vicky’s face…her moans were louder as she started to belittle her friend verbally…her hands squeezing her budding breasts through her blouse and bra.

 

“Cathy...lt me see your tits…pull your fucking tits out I wanna see them as mum sucks her son’s cock.”

 

Cathy looked up at me, a smile upon her face as she quickly pulled the buttons apart and her bra up exposing her slowly developing buds. She started to pull on the hard nipples not taking her eyes from mine.

 

I laid my hands upon mum’s head and started to force her down further and quicker onto my throbbing cock…I started a barrage of insults and nasty name calling as I started to fuck her mouth.

 

“Mums masturbating” Cathy suddenly blurted out.

 

I looked down just in time to see mums hand fly away from between her legs and she pushed against my hands to lift her head off my cock.

 

“You fucking slut…you love this don’t you?”

 

Mum’s head could only shake trying to deny what I had just said.

 

“Get in the back with the others…SLUT”.

 

Mum looked a little unsure and scared but she quickly jumped out of the car and got into the back. For the first time mum did as I asked without questioning me…my face beamed.

 

“In the middle whore”

 

Mum clambered over Cathy and sat between the two young girls.

 

“Spread your legs…lift them over Cathy and Vicky. I want to see that slut cunt of my mother.”

 

Mum gasped, but lifted a leg over one of the girls either side of her nearest leg, her cunt was glistening with cunt juice…her lips parted wide showing the inner pink walls of her pussy.

 

“Now masturbate”

 

The girls looked in shock as mum slowly started to play with her pussy…gently touching her clit as it poked out of its sheath.

 

“Suck her tits…bite them, chew them” I glanced at both girls as I told them what I wished.

 

Mum moaned louder as the girls leant forward and started to kiss and suck my mother’s breasts…

 

“Bite them sluts….hurt the bitch…make her moan”

 

“Yesss...harder…”  I faintly heard mum’s words come out of her mouth.

 

“What…what did you say slut”

 

Mum looked right at me…waited but a second before replying…

 

“Bite my tits…bite your sluts tits hard…”

 

I moved quickly to position myself between the two front seats of the car my  hand flying to my cock and giving it a few strokes…that’s all it needed as my cum shot out right across landing mum’s tummy.

 

I leaned forward and grabbed Vicky’s head and pulled it off mum’s tit causing mum to yelp in pain and Vicky to scream at her hair being pulled. The second spurt landed on Vicky’s face with her mouth over my cock to catch the third and subsequent spurts.

 

Mum screamed as her climax overtook her and her ass lifted off the back seat the cum so strong. Cathy’s mouth left mums tit as she threw herself back in her seat as her fingers sent her over the edge.

 

It took a few minutes for us all to calm down, three panting and sweating bodies. The only one that had not cum was Vicky…she was frantically trying to make herself cum as we all burst out in laughter as her moans of frustration were the only sounds to be heard from her.

 

“Stop slut…you can cum when we get home…when I fuck you”

 

You could see that Vicky did not want to stop but her hand stopped touching her tight cunt and she smiled…”Promise”

 

I smiled back… “Promise…either my cock...or mum’s tongue will get you off.”

 

Mum gasped.

 

“Mmmmm…sounds good”

 

I noticed my glob of semen on mum’s belly and pointed to it looking at Cathy… “Lick it up”

 

Cathy glared at me as we all looked to see if she would obey.

 

Mother moaned as Cathy’s tongue ran across the sticky substance. We waited until her head came up with just saliva now covering mums belly.

 

As Cathy wiped her mouth with the back of her hand she uttered ‘gross’

 

Within ten minutes we were all dressed and pulling into the drive. We had beaten dad home.