There Can Only Be One (Part 2)

Re: Before I start this, I have to say I did not write this, I found this series many years ago and it is in my opinion the best story there could possibly be. There are many parts of it I think it is a 30 part series so it is long and each chapter is amazing. I’ll post each chapter as soon as I can but it may take awhile.



There Can Be Only One Chapter 2

I 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 getting harder.

“Ross…Ross!” I shook my head as I was brought back into reality. My mother looked at me and then followed my gaze before shouting, “Ross!” realizing what I was so engrossed in. She kind of shook her upper body in disgust at where I was looking. Being rather prudish and quiet my mother quickly added so that the awkwardness would disappear. “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 its not too nice out.”

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?”

Cathy 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.”

“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 on trying to stop us. 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?”

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, “Its right over there,” and got off the chair and 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 suck it like it was a cock pushing and pulling it into her mouth as she looked directly at me. The phone rang and mum went into the hall to answer it.

Cathy took the stick put 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 cock was now oozing pre-cum forming a definite wet spot on my navy blue shorts.