There Can Be Only One Chapter 4
“Anyway we can’t, we don’t have one and nobody we know has one either”Â? I heard Vicky say in a defiant voice.
“I know someone”Â?
“What you two talking about?”Â? 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”Â? 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”Â?
“Cathieeee, I clicked on it by mistake”Â?
“Is that why I caught you fingering your pussy?”Â?
“I was not, I ...I ...I had an itch”Â?
“Yeah right, anyway I do know someone”Â?
“Do not”Â?
“Mr Holly”Â?
“Who?”Â?
“You know Mr Holly, the guy that lives in Victory Road, on the corner “
“I don’t know him”Â?
“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”Â?
“Ohh him...he always wears the same old dirty mac and has those nice looking dalmations”Â?
“See you already got the hots for them”Â?
“Do not, that has to be one of the most revolting things, ”Â? 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”Â?
“Ok, ”Â? 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”Â?
“Cathieee, who said we are going to do anything”Â?
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”Â?
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?”Â?
“Buy a packet of condoms, make that two packets when you are at the mall”Â? 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”Â?
“Sure Mrs. Noakes.”Â? 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?”Â?
I thought for a second before replying. “Sure, what sort of things will we be doing?”Â?
“Ohhh, getting in guest speakers to talk about taking better pictures, having competitions, you know the usual club things”Â?
“Sounds good, will there be models going that we can take pictures of?”Â?
“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”Â?
I smiled “You could pose Mrs. Noakes. I am sure there would be loads that would like to photograph you”Â?
She let out a small laugh. “I don’t think so, ”Â?
“I don’t think Mrs. Noakes will want to pose naked in front of a load of clicking cameras”Â? 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”Â?
“And neither was I Mrs. Gorman”Â?
I could see the redness flood up all over mum.
“I, ummm, I didn’t mean, ”Â? mum stopped speaking.
“Sure Mrs. Noakes, sounds like a great idea, let me know when you plan on starting it”Â? 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?”Â?
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”Â?
“I didn’t say that either, and you know very well I am not talking about that”Â?
“Then what are you talking about?”Â?
“That, ”Â?She pointed to my cock “That, ”Â?
I pushed the chair further out into the open and grabbed a hold of my hard cock, ”Â?Oh this”Â?
“Stop that, ”Â? 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, .”Â?
I heard the cappuccino machine gurgling behind me whilst mum was directly in front of me.
“Jackie, mind if I use your bathroom?”Â? 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”Â?
We both listened as we heard Mrs. Noakes walk up the stairs.
“See, we could easy have bee, .”Â?
“Suck it”Â?
“Nooo...not here, not now”Â?
“The sooner you get on your knees the sooner you can get back off them”Â?
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”Â? Cathy chided.
“Go up back upstairs and keep Mrs. Noakes talking until Cathy calls you Vicky”Â? 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, ”Â? 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”Â?
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”Â? 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”Â?. Mum just gasped in shock, which I believe was Cathy’s intention all along. Cathy left the kitchen shouting “come on Vicky”Â?
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”Â?
“Oh yes you can mother, and you will.”Â?
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”Â?
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”Â?. I walked past a stunned woman.
