There Can Be Only One Chapters 5 & 6

As I lay on my bed in my room I couldn’t help but smile to myself, what a day it has been and its only half way through. My hand lay inside my shorts holding onto my flaccid cock. I had intended to have a small nap but who the fuck could sl**p when they have just had the first and only three blowjobs of their lives and knew for certain that they were going to lose their virginity in a couple of hours. My cock started to swell in my hand at the very thought. I wonder if Mrs Noakes liked her coffee. I smiled to myself.

Fuck…why did the girls have to go to the mall…I could be sinking my cock into Vicky this very moment. My cock was once again hard as I moved my clenched hand over it. I jumped off the bed and decided to go for a shower so that I didn’t wank myself to a standstill.

The water felt great as it cascaded over me. I just stood with my hands pressed against the wall in a classic ‘spread em’ pose often seen and heard in old movies. My thoughts jumped about from event to event that had happened in those short 5 hours since I woke up this morning. I have three females in my life now that I seem to be able to control sexually. Vicky I know has submissive tendencies and by all accounts doesn’t mind whether it is I or Cathy that has that dominance over her. Cathy I am not sure about…I get the impression that she also likes to take a dominant role and yet she has done what I have asked her…I shall have to test her. Now mother…I wonder…She is the one that I am getting the most satisfaction out of controlling and humiliating…

I switched off the shower and stepped out, dried myself and got dressed.

I was as horny as hell. Where the fuck are those girls?

I sat at the computer and started to look at some porn sites. I was stroking my cock looking at the usual fuck and suck pics when the pic I was looking at suddenly changed. bl**dy pop ups I swore. This pop up was interesting though. Celebrities as you have never seen them…and there before me was Jennifer Lopez naked as the day she was born. I took the free tour only to realise that half way through it they weren’t the celebrities at all but look alike's or Photoshop altered images.

That’s it…

I closed down the computer and went into Susie’s room. I knew she had one and it didn’t take long to find. Her room is always kept neat and tidy and everything in its place. There on a shelf just above her bed sat the new digital camera that she had just been given for her Christmas present. 3 weeks ago. Grabbing the camera I went back into my room and after a few minutes got the hang of what buttons did what.

As I went downstairs I tried to formulate what was the best course of action. I stood at the bottom of the stairs. I could hear mum and Mrs Noakes talking but not quite what they were saying. Sitting just outside the lounge, on a polished table stood a vase with a large arrangement of flowers. I smiled.

Walking up to it I stared to take a couple of snaps of it knowing fine well that the ladies could see me.

“What are you doing Ross?” mum shouted out.

I stopped and turned, walked the few paces and stood by the door.

“Ohh nothing much mum…just that I thought I would take a few pictures to see if I would be interested in joining the camera club…if you are still going to start it up that is Mrs Noakes”

I watched as both pairs of eyes went straight to my crotch. They could not mistake the outline of my still erect cock.

“Well I thought it was a good idea but for some reason your mother seemed to have changed her mind and has second thoughts about it” I could see Mrs Noakes slowly drag her eyes away from my erection.

I smiled to myself, mum obviously took my remark about seeing Mrs Noakes naked in front of my camera serious…and serious enough to think I could pull it off and try and persuade Mrs Noakes from starting the club.

“Why is that mum…I think it’s a great idea. I could get into it I think”

I saw mum blush

“Well…well I don’t have anything against it…just don’t think many people would be interested” mum tried to give a valid reason for not forming the club.

“Well I would for one” I smiled back.

“See...what did I tell you Betty…I am sure we will get a few interested.” Mrs Noakes spoke with her well refined ‘posh’ accent.

I lifted the camera up and took a picture of them both sitting on the looking at me.
Mrs Noakes smiled

I looked at the picture I had taken.

“Hey…you two could be models”

They both laughed, although mums was a little strained, they looked at each other.

‘Snap…snap…snap’ I took three more pics in quick succession as they turned to back on hearing the camera noise. I could see that both pairs of eyes were looking back at my crotch.

“Well you could” I said as I looked at the pics I had taken. These will do nicely I thought to myself. “Want me to make you another cappuccino?”

“Noooo….no thank you son, but we are just about finished here”

“Thank you Ross but we have to finish this magazine and I have to go soon…but I must admit your mother makes a nice cup of coffee.”

I wanted to ask her if she could taste my cum but daren’t.

“Ok I am going back up to my room”

I went back up to my room and taking the memory card out of the camera loaded the images onto my computer and started to work on them.

It must have been an hour by the time I heard mum saying goodbye and come back up stairs. I had just finished what I was doing and closed the window just in time as she entered the room without knocking.

“Ross…what has gotten into you? How dare you embarrass me and what’s more important Claire?

“I didn’t do anything mum. I just took some pictures”

“And that’s another thing...what is all that about…you didn’t want a camera when I asked you if you wanted one for Christmas.

“I didn’t THEN…”

Mother came further into the room, shut the door and sat on the edge of the bed.

“What has gotten into you son…you used to be…well a nice well behaved boy…now look at you?”

“What...I haven’t changed mum”

“What’s with all this sex stuff…and what you are doing with your s****r and Vicky is wrong. You are all way too young to be doing those things…especially with your s****r. You have to stop it”

“Why should I…Cathy and Vicky don’t want me to…”

“It’s wrong…” I lifted the camera and took another picture of my mother as she sat there which stopped her in her tracks”

“Ross…now stop that”

“You didn’t come back up while Mrs Noakes was here and put on panties did you”

“Rosssss…this has to stop”

“Show me”

“I will not young man”

“Show me MOTHER”

“I can’t show you…you will see my bare…tickle”

I laughed out aloud…tickle was the word mum used to call Cathy’s pussy when we were little…I hadn’t heard that for ages. Mum grew red in the face on hearing me laugh…I was not sure whether it was through anger or embarrassment.

“Lift up your skirt and show me your CUNT”

“Ross...stop using that word you know I don’t like it”

I did not say anything but turned around and brought up the screen on my computer.

“Stop that Ross…don’t look at those disgusting pictures…is that where you are getting those thoughts from?”

“Just look at this one mum…you will like it”

“I can see it from here thank you very much and I do not like looking at it”

“Come closer…look at this one and I will close it down after that”

Mum rose and came over to the screen…she gasped out aloud.

“Tha…That’s me and Claire…how…it can’t be...we are naked…that’s not me...it’s my head…but that’s not me.”

It had taken a while and looking at a lot of pictures from the mature section but I eventually found one. On the screen was a picture of mum and Mrs Noakes…well their heads superimposed on two ladies that were sat on a sofa with the leg of one lady d****d over the other and both with a large dildo each being shoved up their cunts by the other woman. Their bodies were roughly the same size as those of Mrs Noakes and Mum.

“Photoshop is a great programme mum”

Mum kept on looking at the picture. “That’s disgusting…how dare you…delete it…”

I just sat and let her rant for a couple of minutes.

“I wonder if I could submit this as an example of my photography work when the club starts”

“You wouldn’t dare…”

I smiled but stayed silent.

“Anyway it’s not our bodies…so they will know its not us”

“You know its not your body…Mrs Noakes knows its not…as do I…but don’t you think you are roughly similar in size to those ladies in the photo…so I guess unless you can prove to all those that may see the picture that indeed it isn’t your body then they may well prefer to believe it is you and Mrs Noakes”

I could see mum crest fallen.

“What are you going to do with it…please delete it son”

I turned to face her.

“Lift up your dress mother.”

“Son”

“Show me your CUNT…” I emphasised the word cunt just because I knew she didn’t like it.

She looked at me and started to lift the hem of her dress up. She paused half way up her thighs and glanced at me with a pleading look in her eye but continued to raise it on seeing that I was not about to let her off.

I almost shot my load there and then in my pants. Here was my mum showing the fullest dark brown bush I have ever seen…Her inner labia was clearly seen hanging between her puffy lips and they were definitely coated with a fine film of juice.

“You horny bitch”

She said nothing but held her dress high as I gazed upon her hidden charms. I could also smell a much stronger odour than I could when I was close to Vicky and Cathy.

“What made you horny mother...flashing your cunt?” She still remained silent… “No couldn’t be that…you were already wet…what was it mum?”

She didn’t say anything.

“Answer me mum or this picture will be sent all over the internet”

A few seconds pause before she spoke with a tremor to her voice “I...I don’t know son…” I gave her a look… “I…I have been excited ever since…well ever since you took out your cock at lunch and made Vicky…”she took a deep breath and looked down at her feet… “and me suck your cock”

“You like sucking cock?”

“Nooo…well…no…I mean…yours was the first ever cock I had sucked”

“You mean you and dad have never….?”

“No…never”

“Wow...” I leaned forward and went to touch mums cunt…she took a step back

“No son” she dropped her dress back into place

“Get back on the bed and lift your skirt…I haven’t finished looking” I almost shouted at her. I was half expecting her to slap me around the face…but surprising me she turned and went to sit on the edge of the bed lifting her dress up exposing her hairy gash once more. I had to fuck that hole.

I rose and took off my shorts, my cock oozing precum.

“Ross…put that away”

I walked up to her pumping my cock between my fingers. Mum spoke in a voice I could hardly hear…mentioning my name and please don’t…over and over but went silent when I stood between her open legs…my cock just a foot away from her mouth…I think she was half expecting me to push it towards her lips as they slightly parted of their own accord. I was sorely tempted.

I placed my hands upon her shoulder and gently pushed her backwards with me following her. The look of surprise upon her face was classic. Was she disappointed?
When she was flat on her back…her legs hanging over the side my cock touched with the first cunt it had ever made contact with. Mother gasped. I was not expecting what happened next…I couldn’t control it. I came…I fucking spurted my load right on my mothers cunt as soon as my fucking cock touched her lips. I just collapsed on her…I should have been embarrassed, but in all honesty it was the best cum of my life. I lay there in ecstasy.

“What the fuck”…I heard Cathy’s voice somewhere behind me but I didn’t bother raising my head as my body weight held mum down as she tried to get up…





There Can Be Only One Chapter 6

I eventually started to come out of my post climax euphoria with mum desperately trying to push me off and Cathy shouting verbal abuse at my mother. As soon as I rolled off mum and lay by her side she sat up and pushed her dress back down over her upper thighs and pussy.

“I …I…” mum just burst into tears and her hands flew up to cover her face, as Cathy continued her tirade of abuse. I could not make out whether she was mad or just enjoying calling mother names. Vicky was standing quiet by the door looking rather sheepish.

“You are just a whore…a cum loving, son fucking, tart…” Cathy continued to hurl abuse at mum.

“What you so mad about? “ I smiled “Did you want my cock in your cunt first?”

“Huh…you don’t think I am having you put THAT up me…not after it has fucked that slut next to you”

“He...we...he didn’t fuck…enter me” mother spat out between sobs.

“Oh no???” Cathy walked over to mum and lifted her dress right up so that the whole of her lower torso was on view with the fabric over her head “Then what the fuck is that spread over your hairy twat?”

Mother tried to push Cathy’s hand and dress back down

“Get those fucking hands down” Cathy shouted and mum immediately dropped her hands back down. I just lay on the bed and listened to them both argue…Cathy insisting that I fucked mum whilst mother denied we had had intercourse. Mother kept on trying to bring me into the conversation to help her out but I chose to stay silent which only fuelled Cathy into believing we had actually fucked.

I sat up and looked at mum’s pussy. My cum was now starting to matt on her pubic hair.

“Stop” I finally spoke. “The two of you.” Cathy looked at me and with a nod from my head giving instruction she let the dress go. Mother just sat there, her cunt now hidden but most of her upper thighs still on view.

“I did not fuck mum if you must know…I.” I didn’t want to embarrass myself by saying I shot my load before I even got a chance to penetrate…fuck I would never live that down...”I wanked myself over mums pussy”

Mum didn’t say anything…at least with me wanking over her was better than saying I fucked her…wasn’t it? She thought.

I looked over at Vicky. “Lift up your skirt”

Vicky looked a little taken aback, mum shouted my name as if rebuking me and Cathy still looked as though I had stopped her having fun hurling abuse at mum.

Vicky slowly did as I asked until her cute small quim was open to see.
Mum looked directly at Vicky’s cunt.

“That cunt there is the one that my virgin cock is going to enter.”

“Ross…stop that…right now…this has gone far enough…and you girls have gone too far as well…wait until your mother hears about this young girl” Mum directed the last sentence looking directly at Vicky.

Vicky dropped her skirt. “Please don’t tell mum…please...we won’t do anything”

“Shut the fuck up mum…you are not going to tell anyone…unless you want me to print off a picture of you and Mrs Noakes for Vicky to have?”

Mum just looked at me knowing I had her where I wanted.

“What pictures of mum and Mrs Noakes?” Cathy queried.

I just pointed over to the computer. “There’s our insurance”

Both Cathy and Vicky scampered over to the computer…looked over at mum and back to the computer. “How…when…did they?”

I laughed…”See mum even your own daughter believes it is you”

“You mean its not?”

“Of course not you fuckwit…I Photoshop'd the image”

The two girls both burst into laughter….”Oh my god I have to get a copy of that…”

Mum looked alarmed before I piped up. “No...I am the only one going to have that”

Cathy moaned her disappointment where as mum sighed her relief.

I leaned across and touched mums face gently. She looked at me with her face still wet with the tears that were flowing so freely earlier.

“Mum” I spoke quietly.

“Yes Ross” there was love in the manner in which she spoke…

I spoke quietly with some tenderness in my voice”

“Suck my cock…make it hard again…” She gasped I am going fuck Vicky while you hold her cunt apart” I heard a sharp intake of breath come from Vicky’s direction.

“Noooo…please son...” Once again there was disbelief and pleading in her response

“Suck me hard…and you WILL hold Vicky’s cunt lips apart …either hers or your daughters…you chose…either way I am going to pop my cherry in a 14yo’s cunt in the next 15 minutes.”

“Suck your sons cock you slut…get him hard…real hard…I want to hear Vicky scream when he breaks her hymen” Cathy verbally lashed out.

“Suck my cock mum…don’t make me f***e you”

Mrs Gorman let out a sigh of resignation as she turned her body slightly and lowered her head to take her sons cock once again in her i****tuous mouth.

I leaned back supporting myself on extended arms as mums head started to bob up and down. My cock rose to full erection quickly as mums moth and tongue worked its magic on it. My hands automatically came up and started to f***e mums mouth deeper and faster onto my cock.

I looked over at the girls…Vicky was standing staring, whilst Cathy was openly masturbating herself under her skirt.

“Strip naked Vicky and get yourself over here”

Vicky gulped audibly but within a matter of seconds was naked and sitting on the bed.
I heard mum groan….was not sure if it was in pleasure or the thought of what was coming next when. Vicky did not take her eyes off mum’s bobbing head on my now glistening hard cock. But now her hand was rubbing between her legs. I reached out and touched Vick’s right tit…grasping it hard, moulding it…pulling. The more I squeezed and pulled the louder Vicky groaned.

“Yeah…suck him…suck that mother fucker…squeeze her tits…pull them fucking off” Cathy was getting lost in the scene.

“On your knees Cathy…get Vicky’s cunt wet for me”

“What...no fucking way”

I looked at Cathy and gave her a glare that meant what I said. “Only fucking ONE”

Cathy frowned at me but got between Vicky’s legs. I watched intensely as she lowered her head between Vicky’s outstretched thighs. Vicky spread her legs wider, a smile creeping across her face.

Cathy tentatively at first kissed her friends pussy…then we saw her tongue snake out between Vicky’s tightly closed pussy lips. It was not that Vicky was holding them tight…just that I don’t think anything larger than perhaps her finger has ever entered between them..

Mum kept on sucking my cock making obscene slurping sounds but her head tilted so that she could see what her daughter was doing to the young girl.

I released Vicky’s tit and stooped to take a hold of Cathy’s smaller breast. Cathy jumped and sat up pulling off my hand

“Don’t EVER pull away from me...EVER…and that goes to all three of you”

Cathy once again shot a look at me but then she lowered her head back between Vicky’s legs and her breast once more coming into contact with my hand.

I squeezed her right tit harder than I had squeezed Vicky’s. Cathy let out a muffled yelp as her mouth was once more kissing and sucking the wet pussy before her.
I was getting excited…I did not want a repeat episode with what had happened with mum so I pulled mums head off my cock. She let out a soft groan. My cock was covered in her saliva and spit.

“Enough…time for some cherry popping...” All three females let out a sound, each different depending on what was going through their minds at that precise moment.
I had read enough stories and knew that there well may be some bl**d which I did now want on my duvet cover.

“Get a towel and be quick Cathy…you Vicky get further up on the bed and spread those legs. Mum…you know what to do.”

All three women jumped and started to do as they were told. I had noticed mum did not offer any opposition and as Vicky edged her way up and lay down, mum had positioned herself by her waist.

Cathy ran back into the room with the towel and knew exactly what it was intended for and after telling Vicky to raise her ass, she placed it under her. Cathy jumped up and knelt the other side of her friend.

I climbed on the bed and knelt between Vicky’s legs…I was fucking excited to say the least but wanted this to last.

“There is only one….who is it”

Cathy immediately responded…”You Master”

Vicky also answered the same although there was nervousness in her voice and a scared look in her eyes.

We all looked at mum…

“Only one what?” She questioned. We all laughed.

I grabbed mum by her hair and brought her lips to mine…I kissed her with a passion that was not meant for between mother and son. She tried to pull away but I held her head against mine. When I broke the kiss mum looked flustered, shocked, surprised…but she did not say anything.

I looked at Vicky

“Ready”

She nodded biting her lower lip

Cathy was once again masturbating openly…but this time her cunt was on view and we saw a small extended clit poke out between her lips getting a good fingering.
“Open her up” I looked at mum…

She leaned over and touched Vicky’s cunt lips…I saw mums fingers gently go in either side and pull the lips apart. The pink flesh that was exposed now was shimmering with moisture.

I lowered my body until my cock came in contact with the inner walls of Vicky’s lips.
“Condom son…condom…you haven’t got a condom on”

I looked at mum...she was right…

“Fuck the slut bareback…she won’t get pregnant…and if she does we can always get rid of it”

“Nooo...i can’t get pregnant”

“Put a condom on son”

My mind was in turmoil…but my cock was shouting out to me.

In one swift push I dropped my full body weight upon Vicky trapping mums hand under me. Vicky yelled out as my cock head speared its way into her cunt…ripping her hymen as it did so. I didn’t even feel it break such was the f***e of my thrust. Vicky was still screaming and shouting for me to pull out.

I released my body weight slightly so that mums arms were not in my way. She withdrew them quickly as they also must have been uncomfortable for her pinned between the two bodies.

On release mum quickly leaned close and held Vicky’s screaming head and spoke quietly to her trying to calm her. She kissed her first on the cheek then the lips. Vicky started to quiet down. My cock had not moved since the initial thrust into her tight hole.

It was tight…my cock felt as though it was between a vice…a vice with soft velvet pads…but tight. I started to slowly withdraw my cock until just the head was between Vicky’s lips. My cock was coated in bl**d.

I slowly started to push it back in. Vicky renewed her moans of pain, moans I chose to ignore as I started to slowly fuck. My eyes closed. The feeling was the best feeling I had felt to date and that wonderful feeling grew as Vicky started to relax and her cunt was allowing me to invade between those silky walls. I knew that I could not last very long…but at least I lasted long enough to penetrate my first cunt.

I heard Cathy to the side of me moaning…whispering obscenities as she continued to finger fuck herself. I could only hear the muffled sounds coming from Vicky. I opened my eyes to discover why they were muffled. Mum was kissing Vicky full on the lips, her right hand under her dress. That was enough…I knew I was about to blow my load.

I pulled out of Vicky’s cunt and with one movement grabbed Cathy by her hair towards my bl**dy cock. Her scream allowed me to shove my cock deep into her open mouth as the first spurt hit the back of her throat. She gagged as my cock kept on spurting its thick cream. She coughed and spluttered and pushed me away only to have a final spurt land right on her face.

Mum had sat up when I pulled out. I finished off squeezing the rest of my cum by my own hand…letting it drop on Vicky’s leg.

I sat back on my haunches looking at what lay before me. I smiled…exhausted.

Cathy was doing her usual ranting and swearing calling me all the names under the sun wiping her cum and bl**d coated lips with both of the backs of her hands. Vicky had tears running down her face and between her legs was a cunt that was coated in her juices and bl**d. Mum…well how can I describe mum? She had an expression of utter disbelief on her face. A look of despair…resignation…fuck it was fucking priceless.

I got off the bed and turned to go and soak in a bath. My cock was aching. I could hardly walk.

I turned my head just as I was leaving…three pairs of stunned eyes just looking at me. “I am going for a bath…what’s for dinner mum?”

I did not wait for a reply but closed the door behind them.


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1 year ago
Ahahahah! He's got some humor!
1 year ago
awesome