There Can Be Only One (Part 6)

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.