There Can Be Only One (Part 13)

My door was slightly ajar as I sat at the computer checking for any messages on Face book. I heard the door to mum’s bedroom shut. I quickly rose and darted to open the door just as mum was passing my bedroom. I could hear the girls laughing and giggling in the bathroom opposite.

Mum had changed from her Sunday outfit into a shirt and some Capri pants. The way her tits were held I could tell that she was wearing a bra under the loose shirt. I was a little disappointed that she had chosen to wear the Capris.

“How disappointing.” I spoke as she drew level with me.

Mum looked at me puzzled.

“Haven’t you learned anything over the past twenty four hours?”

Mum’s expression did not change from that of a quizzical one.

I stepped up to her and parted her shirt showing her plain white bra.

She pulled back slightly “I don’t have time son, your dad will be home soon and he will be wanting his lunch”

“Disappointed in the bra mum” I spoke quietly with what I considered to be some affection to the tone of my voice.

I released my grasp of her shirt and lowered my hand to cup her cunt, I closed my hand gently squeezing her mound.

“I don’t like this covered either?” I paused momentarily.”and are you wearing panties?”


“Ross, .” I was sure there some sadness and regret in her when she whispered my name softly.

“Disappointed.” I muttered as my hand reluctantly let go of the soft flesh between my mother’s legs, I turned and entered my room easing the door shut just as I heard dad came through the front door downstairs.

“Where is everyone” I heard dad’s voice boom from behind my closed door.

“Ju, Just coming dear”, mum croaked


I spent the next ten minutes or so sat at my computer looking at the new folder I had created, sorting out the few photos I had taken, posting them into their own folders depending on what was the subject matter, thinking as I shuffled them that I needed to take more, a lot more. I was starting to get aroused. My right hand automatically fished out my hardening cock.

My head turned on hearing the coded knock on the door. “Come in” I responded, my hand remained stroking my cock.

The girls slipped into the room and came and stood behind me looking at what the screen was showing, they both giggled when they noticed the movement of my right hand.

“Aren’t you going to suck his cock then?” , Cathy laid her hand on her friend’s head and pushed her downwards.

I spun the chair around as Vicky with a smile to her face knelt down without question and licked my hard cock from tip to balls and back again before engulfing the whole head in her tiny mouth.

I let out a big sigh leaning back just watching the blond head bob up and down

“Are you going to take more?” I was shaken out of my thoughts by Cathy’s voice, noticing that her eyes were once again on the computer screen.

“Oh yeah, lots more, including you”

“Yeah that will be right, as if…dream on big brother”. A broad smile crossed Cathy’s face

“Take one of this slut sucking your cock”

Before Vicky had time to release my cock from her mouth with what I presumed to be so that she would object, the room was flooded for a split second with the flash of Susie’s camera.

“Gimme the camera, let me take some pics of the two of you.”

I handed Cathy the camera and pushed Vicky’s head back onto my cock. She didn’t resist, resigned to the fact that no matter what she said she knew that we would still take pictures.

For the first half dozen or so flashes I watched as Cathy moved around the fellating girl getting real close at times to my glistening cock with ruby lips wrapped around it. Soon however the sensation of my prick getting sucked made me close my eyes and start to enjoy the feelings. I was just aware of the slight click and flashes in the background.

“Kids, lunch” I was brought back to earth with a thump on hearing dad’s voice bellow from down below.

“Shit, fuck, shitfuck.” Vicky stopping sucking my cock and rising back to her feet when I was so close was not what I had wished for that very moment,

“Kids, did you hear??”

“Coming dad” Cathy shouted back.

The girls were half way down the stairs as I was still trying to conceal my erect glistening throbbing cock into my shorts. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, ahh bugger it” I left the room with the outline of my erection still visible.

It didn’t register at first when I entered the kitchen to take my seat at the table, I was more concerned trying to conceal the lump in my shorts. Dad and the girls were already sitting at the table tucking into the sandwich and salad that mum had made for us all.