Stepmother Slave Mom Chapter 2: Mothers Descent into Depravity

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.

"It would be a lot tastier if it were my cock instead of just a carrot stick," I responded.
Cathy laughed "I know". With that she pulled the stick out of Vicky's mouth and her hand slid under the table for a few seconds before bringing the stick back up to Vicky's mouth.

"Suck!"

"Nooo...it's been in your, you know."

"Stop playing with your food and hurry up and eat. That was Mrs. Noakes on the phone and she is coming over in an hour."

Cathy pushed the carrot stick into Vicky's mouth and since she didn't want to make a fuss Vicky grimaced as she chewed on the stick.

Now Mrs. Noakes is the vicar's wife. She is a gorgeous looking woman and speaks with a very posh accent. She never seems to be flustered and dresses immaculately.

"Ohh and if you come down for any reason don't let Mrs. Noakes see you dressed like that girls, why your well you might as well be topless."

"Pshh mum, its what all the girls are wearing now."

"Or not depending on what clothing we are talking about," I muttered.

"What, you shouldn't be looking young man! See what I mean you are a bad influence. I am sure your mother doesn't let you go around dressed like that in your house does she Vicky."

"No Mrs. Gorman."

"Pshh mum we are not kids anymore and we can wear what we like."

Mum, Cathy and Susie were always arguing. It must be a mother daughter thing as I don't seem to have as many arguments with mum. Dad is so laid back you couldn't have an argument with him if you tried.

"You will do as I say".

Cathy looked at me and spoke softly, "There can be only one".

I knew what she meant straight away but was she was asking me to take control over my mother. I could see me heading for a life time grounding if I did what she was asking me to do.

"Well?" Cathy spoke with a little more menace in her voice. "Me or you?"

I knew now that if I didn't do as she asked it would be me that was Cathy's to control.

The first one to back out loses and becomes the other's slave.

"Don't ignore me and change this instant," Mum scolded Cathy.

I rose trembling and took a deep breath.

"Cathy wears what I ask her to as does Vicky."

"What are you talking about Ross?" mum looked confused and shocked when her eyes noticed my erection.

I did not know how far I could push Cathy but I knew that Vicky was mine to control or else she would have Cathy to deal with.

"Stand up Vicky."

Vicky blushed red and rose from her chair.

Her breasts were straining against the cotton top. Her nipples were clearly on view.

"How many pieces of clothing are you wearing?"

"Two."

"Two!" gasped mum "What about your panties?"

"How many are you wearing Cathy?"

"Two Master"

I smiled, I liked that little touch

"Master? Did you just call Ross Master?"

I looked and mum and gulped.

"How many are you wearing Mother?"

"Wha...what? This has gone on far enough. Wait till your dad hears about this."

"Ohh I don't think he will hear about it mother, it your word against ours and besides little cute Cathy here is dad's favorite. She has him round her little finger."

Mum gulped and started to rise from the table.

"SIT DOWN!" I almost scared myself in the sternness of my voice. All three women jumped, but it had the desired effect.

"The thing is mum, if you tell dad about this then we have nothing to lose since we will be grounded for life if...IF he believes you. It is going to be our word against yours. And if we were grounded then soon rumors would filter through to why we were grounded, rumors that say you have raised a slut of a daughter and a perverted son hell it may make us the talk of the neighborhood and just think how much cock Cathy could get and how much pussy that could bring me."

"Ross," stop talking like that you know I don't like you using foul language."

I was just about to reply when mum quickly added, "Ohhh my GOD please don't tell me that you and Cathy are having sex."

Cathy jumped in, "No mother we are not, but if my Master instructs me to make my virgin cunt available to him then it shall be", I looked at Cathy and smiled.

Mums hands flew to her face, "Nooo this can't be happening, ok you have had your fun now let's stop all this and get back to normal."

I glanced at my girls before my eyes looked at mom. Tears were welling up in her eyes.

"How many pieces of clothing Mum?"

Mum looked at me. You could see her mind doing cartwheels deciding what to do. She knew that if she told dad it could run the risk of breaking the family up. She also knew that if she answered me there would be more questions to follow and who know what after that. Tears were running down her cheeks. She decided to go along with me for the moment.

"Four not counting my slippers."

"Hmmm, two too many."

My cock was aching to be seen to

"Stand up mother."

She did as she was asked without further objection. I started to wonder what was going on in her mind.

My hand went to my cock and I openly started to stroke it through my soft shorts. Mum Gasped and shook her head but did not say anything.

I looked over at Vicky and told her to come here

She walked over very nervously knowing what was coming, wanting it but at the same time embarrassed about it. She stood by my side.

"Mum, you can see my cock is hard and it needs attending too. Vicky is going to suck my cock and before I finish in her mouth your panties had better be on the table. Slut take it out and suck it!"

Mum shouted my name out loud as if reprimanding me but did nothing more as my cock was exposed to her for the first time in about 10 years. She gasped as she Vicky first glance at my mom and then at Cathy, who just nodded as if also commanding her to do what was asked of her. Vicky sank to her knees before me and grasped my cock and lowering her mouth to engulf it.

Mums head spun towards Cathy as once again she started to call Vicky names.
Mother voiced herself at the foul mouth daughter telling her to stop.

"Shut the fuck up and get those panties off if you know what's good for you," Cathy threw back at mum.

Vicky was definitely good at giving head but then again I only had one before this one so couldn't really compare.

Mother's breathing was becoming more erratic. She was now solely watching what Vicky was doing to me. I could hear her mumble to herself.

"Still got them on, I am not sure how long I can last."

Mother looked at my face in alarm and then back to Vicky now taking nearly all my cock into her. She had started to learn to breathe at the right time and allow the head of my cock to slip into her throat. I knew again that I could not last long.

Without taking her eyes off the cock action mother reached up under her skirt and started to pull them down. She stepped out of them and held them in her hand by her side.

Cathy was openly masturbating herself in front of us. Once mother had noticed she didn't say anything but kept on alternating her look between her fifteen year old son's cock as it was being sucked off and her 14 year old daughter openly masturbating her virgin hole.

I decided to see how far I could go with mother.

"You like watching your son getting sucked off don't you?"

My mother just shook her head but did not stop looking at Vicky now with nearly all of my cock in her mouth.

I pulled Vicky's head off my cock, it was glistening with her saliva.
Mum couldn't take her eyes off it.

"On your knees and suck it."

Cathy stopped masturbating expecting Mum to suddenly lash out at us.

Mum looked at me and then back at the cock.

"Knees mother and suck it!"

"I can' t, I never have done that before it's dirty and...You're...you're my SON!"

"Vicky hadn't sucked cock until an hour ago, so don't make me say it again."

"No son I can't."

"Get on your knees MOTHER and take his cock unless you want Mrs. Noakes to see what you have just watched, I am sure our little slut her will gladly give a show."

Vicky was about to protest that she wouldn't but stopped herself in time.

Mum shook her head. The tears had stopped a while ago. She looked defeated. She dropped to her knees before me. I looked down at her as she looked up at me hoping I would reprieve her. I noticed her nipples were standing much more proud as they tried to bore their way through her bra and shirt.

"This is fucking exciting you isn't it?"

"Nooooo. No!"

"Look at her fucking nipples Cathy they are fucking huge."

Cathy and Vicky looked down at what I pointed out

"Fuck she is turned on at the thought of sucking her own sons cock, how perverted is that?"

I laughed, "Just as perverted as you will be when you are begging me to push my cock into your virgin hole." Cathy did not reply but just smiled.

I placed my hands on Mums head and gently pushed it towards my cock. I felt little resistance as she immediately engulfed it. She didn't know what to do at all so I just held her head and face fucked her. I was gentle to begin with but with each stroke I was getting closer to coming and with each stroke I was a little deeper, until I had my whole cock in her mouth and throat. She was not gagging at all...the fucking bitch must have sucked cock before unless she was a natural.

I heard both girls moan as they masturbated looking at a mother take her own son down her throat.

"Fuck her, fuck mum Ross," I heard Cathy say softly, then repeated it louder.
Mum pulled off my cock and shouted "Noooooo, we can't do that!"

I pushed her head back onto my cock without much resistance, sucking me off seemed to be a much better option as opposed to the alternative that Cathy was suggesting.

Cathy mouthed across at me, "Fuck her, fuck your slave bitch mum!"

I smiled and mouthed back, "Later."

I grabbed a hold of Mums head and started to face fuck her like I had Vicky earlier.

I groaned out aloud as my load was sucked out of me. Mum didn't need to be told to swallow; she did it on her own volition.

I heard Cathy moan out aloud as she too climaxed on her own fingers.

I pulled my now spent cock out of mum's mouth and drew my shorts back into place. Mum stayed on her knees, tears flowing once again.

Cathy walked over to Vicky and held her wet fingers up to Vicky's mouth.

Vicky accepted her friend's fingers into her mouth and gently sucked and licked them clean.

Mum wiped the tears from her eyes and tried to compose herself before getting up from her knees. "Ok, that was the first and last time, we shouldn't have done those things. I don't want to." She stopped when I stooped down and picked up her panties that lay on the floor where she had dropped them. I held them to my nose and took a deep smell. "ROSS!"

I smiled at mum and handed them to Cathy. "They are fucking wringing"

"Looks like mum got the hot's for you big bro."

I wanted to see how much control I had on Cathy.

"Sure does lil sister, now suck the juice out of them."

"Wha?"

"There can be only one, now suck them dry."

Cathy smiled and opened them up exposing the wet gusset. She looked right at mum in the eyes and slid her extended tongue along the narrow strip, before she placed it just in her mouth and sucked mums cunt juice out.

Mum's jaw dropped. "Cathy that's dirty, please sweetheart."

Cathy's response was a simple MMMMMM.

I started to make my way out of the kitchen. The girls started to follow after Cathy had tossed the panties back at mum.

I stopped and turned and looked at mum'tears once again streaming down her face.

"Better clean up Mum, Mrs. Noakes will be here shortly and ohhh, this afternoon you are permitted to wear just THREE pieces of clothing and I will be checking so don't disappoint me." I turned again and made my way back upstairs, the girls following and giggling behind me.


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