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There Can Be Only One
Chapter 36
Initially Ross had every intension of going into Susie’s room last night for some fun but he forgot... she had her period... and he wanted more than just a blow job... so he settled on visiting his younger sister. He left Cathy’s room at 1:30 having spent a couple of hours with her. They had to tone down the noise because they did not want to disturb any of the others, but Ross made full use of his latest hold on his sister having her perform to his every command... and take quite a few more photos to add to his collection.
The perverted teen, still had to think of something to punish her for sucking his dad’s cock without him saying she could... although... he thought that it might be fun to see her do it in person... but that would not be much of a punishment knowing the slut would enjoy fucking her father.
When his alarm went off at 7:45, he practically threw it half way across the room. The next thing he knew was his mother shaking him awake informing him he only had twenty minutes before he had to leave to go to school.
The sixteen-year old’s appeals to let him sleep in and miss school fell on death ears. Reluctantly, with his mother still imposing her authority as being in control of everything ‘motherly’, he threw aside the cover and crawled out of bed... grumbling his dissent under his breath.
For a few seconds, Alice smiled. It was almost like things were a few months back... she trying to get her son out of bed and ready for school... except then... her son would have been embarrassed if she saw his penis in any shape or form... but as it was now... hard and erect... he would have been mortified.
Her smile grew bigger as she realised that it would not only have been her son who would have been mortified. But now... today... neither were at all concerned about his nudity... in fact... it only made her consider that perhaps her son could stay back from school for an hour or so... but not to let him sleep in a little longer.
Ross was cutting it fine... getting dressed in almost record time and flying down the stairs and into the kitchen. His mother, startled by the sudden appearance of her son sat upright in her chair... almost spilling some coffee from the cup that she held in her hand.
Still taken aback slightly, she watched her son walk straight up to where she sat... noticing that his hand was fumbling with zip on his school trousers.
“Got time mum... I need to get rid of this”
Claire gasped as she saw her son waving his erect dick that poked out of his pants. Glancing at the clock... 8 minutes... he should be leaving the house in eight minutes.
“We haven’t got time... what about Cathy?”
“I don’t want Cathy to suck me off... I want you to”
“I didn’t mean for Cathy to do it... I meant what...” The confused mother stopped herself... what about Cathy... she was no-one to worry about... she knows that she sucks off her son...
The subjugated mother put her cup down, shuffling her chair around on the tiled floor causing a horrible screeching sound.
“5 minutes... if you don’t cum in 5 minutes, we’re done...”
Ross took a deep breath, filling his lungs with air as he felt his mother’s lips wrap around his throbbing cock.
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School dragged by in the morning... every hour Ross spent in school dragged by... but Monday mornings... urghhh.
As it has been of late, his mind was not on the lessons but on much more pleasurable things.
His morning blow job that his mother gave him... the feel of his sister’s legs wrapped around him as he fucked her just before he went to sleep. The afternoon he spent with Mrs. Noakes... wondering if she went to church this morning asking forgiveness for all the sacrilegious things, she did with him... and little Julie... oh yes... he was looking forward to adding her to his list of conquests.
From the very first day his sister attended his school, Ross had made it very clear that she was not to come near him... or attempt to speak to him or embarrass him in any way... and except for the very rare occasion Cathy kept well away... which suited her as well.
In the first year or so, after school, she would mention if a girl spoke to her about him... especially if they said they fancied him... but he would always respond... “well if she wants to get her knickers off or give me a blow then I’ll go out with her”
The young sister always did think her brother was crude so after a few times of trying to pass on messages to him and with Ross always giving the same coarse response, she stopped mentioning what her friends about him... although there never was a shortage of girls that periodically asked if she could ask him out for them.
Whenever one of Ross’s friends made any comment about his sister... he would tell them to fuck off and threaten them if they tried anything on with her. He could never understand why he protected her... they did not get on at all... and they would have fights and sibling arguments since... well forever.
“Hey... guess what...” Neil... spouted out as he shovelled another piece of pizza into his mouth. The four friends sitting at the dining table waited for him to continue with his startling revelation that never seemed to amount to anything near to the excitement in the podgy friend’s voice.
“What?” Ross responded indifferently as he grew impatient for the teen to finish chewing on the slice.
“You know Miss Perot... Mademoiselle Adèle... well... her sister is staying with her and she’s going to be going to school here for the rest of the term... if not longer”
“Fuck off. I know she is over here but only on holiday for a week or two” Ross sounded annoyed at his friend for making up such a story.
“No... no... it’s true. She was supposed to be here on holiday... but her Dad... some sort of diplomat or something... well he has to go to Russia... or Rome... or some such fucking country... for a year. Anyway... Adèle’s mother is going with him so they’re sending their daughter to stay with Adèle”
“Fuck off... Rome’s not a fucking country... it’s the capital of Italy”
“Oh, fuck off Mr. World Atlas... anyway... it’s the truth...” Neil scanned the hall... “There... that’s her I think... sitting at the same table as your sister”
All four heads spun to see where Neil was looking...
“Wow... she looks like her sister... fuck... she’s shagable... go ask your sister what’s her name... and has she got a boyfriend”
“Her name is Maria”
The three friends turned to look at Ross in surprise
“How the fuck?”
“She has a boyfriend... or at least she will have... ME” The cocky teen laughed...
“A pound says she won’t go out with you”
“You’re on... and when you give me your pound... I’ll give you her damp panties in return”
“Fuck off... you haven’t been in any girl’s fucking knickers... like the rest of us... and besides... she’s way out of our league”
Ross just smiled... making him even more determined to seduce the young French girl. Watching his pal Neil shove yet another piece of the greasy pizza into his mouth gave him an idea of how to punish Cathy...
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“Saw you were talking to Maria... she your new friend?”
“She’s nice... you know she’s Miss Perot’s sister... don’t you?”
“Yes. So how come you made friends with her so quickly?”
“Oh, so all of a sudden you want me to introduce you to one of my friends?”
“Fuck off. How come she sat at your table at lunch?”
“She sat next to me in History... and Mr Fields told me to look after her as she is new to the school”
“Ah... so what can you tell me about her... besides she Adèle’s sister?”
Cathy laughed...
“She already knows all about you... Miss Perot warned her to stay away from a boy named Ross... she didn’t know you were my brother”
“What does she know about me?”
“I don’t fucking know... just that she was told by her sister that you are bad and that you want to get into everyone’s panties. Although she did say that she thinks you’re cute”
“Not wrong there is she... on both accounts?”
“Stories about you must be spreading. How does Miss Perot know about you... you fucking her as well?”
“Yes... if you really want to know”
“FUCK OFF... you are not... are you? Who the else are you fucking?”
“You know everyone I think... except Adèle... and now you know I am fucking her”
“FUCK ROSS... you are a fucking bastard...”
“oh... you know about Gran... don’t you?”
“FUCK OFF... not her... I don’t believe you”
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Ross was bored. Going into see one of his sisters and getting them to suck him off... or even getting a quick shag was better than using his own hand... but it was starting to lose some spark. Doing things with his mother was marginally better... somehow it felt more wicked when he had her doing those things... especially with dad in the house... but still...
His mind was on how to seduce his French teacher’s younger sister... it was driving him insane.
Every plan he came up with seemed doomed to fail... or immature.
Ross thought about taking Susie across the road and watching her and Mr. Wells together... although he was not sure if Mrs. Wells had told her husband that she was his slut...and how that would pan out... but it would have been an interesting outing... if that stupid sister didn’t have her period. It was not her fault and he was glad he didn’t have to go through that every month... but still. Maybe one evening next week...
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“Don’t worry sis... I don’t want to fuck you... well not when you’re...” Ross nodded down in the direction of his sister’s pussy... “and not in the mood for a blow job”
“What do you want then?”
“Don’t know... just bored”
“So, you thought you’d bug me? How come you don’t want me to blow you anyway... has one of your other sluts just done it?”
“No... well yes... Cath... but... I was looking at the pics you sent me... you know the ones when you thought I was Nasty”
“Fucking bastard... if I had known”
“Doesn’t matter now... you are fucking loving being my slut and doing all the things you do”
Susie could not deny that her sex life has increased tenfold to the better.
“So, what about them... the photos”
“Who took them... the ones in the park?”
“Uh... Carol... why?”
“What’s she like... good looking... fit?”
“What the fuck do you want to know that for... she’s got a boyfriend... and besides... you are way too young for her”
“Fucking just answer me...”
Susie looked at her brother for a moment...
“She’s 20... fucking gorgeous... tits to die for... legs right up to her fucking arse...”
“Stop... fucking tell me the fucking truth or else ill fucking post every fucking photo of you across the fucking net”
Susie glared at her brother...
“Okay... o fucking k. She is gorgeous... tits a lot smaller than mine... think about a 36b... nice legs... nicer than mine... and she’s... from Pakistan.”
“Wow... black?”
“No... a really nice deep dark brown. Long straight dark brown hair.”
“Got a picture?”
“Fucking perv... hang on”
Susie took out her phone and fiddled with it for a few seconds...
“There”
“Wow... she is a looker... got any of her naked... her tits look bigger than you said”
“No, I haven’t... and you’re a fucking expert on fucking tit sizes now... you really are a pervert with a capital P”
“She on Facebook?” Ross ignored the insults
“Fuck. Don’t you fucking go and do anything to make her suspect I am fucking my own brother”
“I’m not stupid”
“That’s debateable...oh... by the way... she likes your cock” Susie smiled
“WHAT? How did she see that... she knows about us already?”
“No. You think I’m fucking mad? She saw it when she took the photos... you fucking left a pic of your dick on my phone... remember? Fucking arsehole”
“Oh right... I forgot. So, what did she say?”
“I fucking can’t remember... something about it being nice... and big... she thinks it’s Jason’s... and I didn’t say anything to make her change her assumption”
“So, what did she say about you... when she was taking the pictures?”
“Nothing. Thought it was kind of sexy... and naughty. Something about she could never do something like that”
“Ok. I want a pic of her naked”
“How the fuck... fuck off”
Ross smiled... “I could do with that blow job now”
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“Vicky was asking if she could come and stay tonight?”
“It’s a school night... you know the rules. If she visits, she has to leave by 9.”
“Mum... please. She says she wants to speak with Ross”
The teenage boy smiled across the breakfast table at his sister and mother. He wouldn’t mind having Cathy’s friend over... waking up in his siter’s bed with two mouths on his cock...
“I know what you and your friend’s idea of ‘talking’ is... and if what she says can’t be said before 9 then... the answer is no... wait until the weekend... then she can stay overnight”
“Ross...” Cathy turned to her brother for support.
“Sorry sis... mum’s the boss” Ross had other plans to do something after school that day so bedding the two girls could wait.
Alice was surprised by her son’s support... expecting him to side with his sister. Cathy just stared open mouthed.
“Right you two... ten minutes... go finish getting dressed... I have to go see a new client”
“Oh... you staging another house... want any help?”
“No... no thanks son” Alice still has to speak to her mother about the last time her son came and helped... “not at that stage yet... haven’t got the contract... have to convince her I can get her the best deal”
“Her... don’t you usually deal with the husband?”
“It’s not the 1950’s... women do have a say... but if you must know... she’s just got a divorce and there is no Mr. Baxter”
Cathy had already stormed away... more angry with her brother than her mother. Ross had to calm her down as he needed her help in getting close to Maria. He pushed back his chair and rose from the table...
“Thanks for backing me up... with Cathy...”
“That’s ok mum... anytime”
Alice Gorman had alarm bells ringing in her head... what was her son planning???
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“Sorry Cath... but we need mum to think she is still in charge of us”
“I don’t fucking care... you could have said something”
“What does Vicky want to talk to me about anyway?”
“Not fucking telling you... find out for yourself”
“Oh, come on Cath... you know we have to keep mum sweet... one word from her to dad and we are all dead”
“She won’t tell dad... she’s got more to lose than us”
“I know... but what if dad asks her how come Vicky is staying tonight... what she going to say?”
“Dad would love Vicky to stay... the fucking perv”
“Hey... it was you that sucked his cock”
“Fuck you”
Cathy threw off her dressing gown and stood naked before her brother... reaching for her bra.
Ross’s cock twitched on seeing his sister’s near perfect breasts... her nipples inviting him...
The young teenager saw her brother staring...
“I suppose you don’t want me to wear a fucking bra to school?”
That never crossed his mind... well not at that moment anyway. He had thought about getting his sister to be sluttier at school but he didn’t want her to be known as the school tart
“Yes, I want you to wear a bra... and you still wear panties to school...don’t you?”
“What if I don’t?”
“Listen Cath... what we do is wrong... but it’s fun. You don’t want to be talked about. You love sex as much as I do... and you can get as much cock as you like... you are gorgeous... any boy would want you as their girlfriend... fuck... I would if you weren’t my sister... but there’s a difference... being attractive and being a slut”
“Like Belinda Patterson you mean... the slag”
“Exactly. She’s a nice-looking girl but you only ask her out if you want a shag”
“Have you?”
“Fuck... you know I haven’t. Vicky was my first”
“Thanks Ross”
“Ok. Listen... I have something on tonight... and tomorrow is Guides so we can’t tomorrow... that only leaves Thursday so why not wait until Friday to have Vicky stay... she can wait that long to tell me what ever she wants to tell... or does she really just want to come over for sex?”
“No... she wants to ask you something... about her brother... and maybe her dad... but I’ll tell her she can’t stay until Friday”
“Hey... when I get back tonight... why don’t I chat with her on TOX”
“What the fuck is tox”
“It’s like skype... but better... and safer... tell her to download it and when I get home, we can chat on that”
“Ok. Fuck... look at the time...”
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The only thing on Ross’s mind was Adèle and her sister. French class could not come quick enough... but first he had to get through a double maths lesson. The forty-minute French period was just before lunch... perfect for what Ross had in mind.
The French lesson went slowly for the eager teenager... but for the young teacher in front of the class it passed way too fast. When the bell went signalling lunch break the class noisily rose from their seats, made their way out of the classroom...
“Ross Gorman” Adèle’s voice rose above the din of the students... “Ross... could you stay back and help me... if you don’t mind”
A few of the boys shouted back asking if they could help as well... keen to spend more time ogling the attractive teacher who had been wearing tighter tops and slightly shorter skirts lately.
“Non... no... Just Ross... Merci... if you don’t mind Ross?”
“No... how long for Miss?”
The question was superfluous... but intended to let his fellow classmates think that he was not too keen to give up his free lunchtime.
“Not long... ten or fifteen minutes”
“Okay” Ross sat back down waiting for the classroom to clear. Once the two were alone... the door closed... the grinning teen rose and went and sat on the anxious Frenchwoman’s desk.
“Wha... what did you want to speak to me about?” The French teacher sounded nervous.
“How come you didn’t tell me... your sister was staying with you... coming to school?”
“I... I... didn’t think I had too... you would know anyway when she came to school”
The truth was she would rather not speak to the teenager at all about her younger sister. She was long passed feeling guilty for sending him the naked picture of her getting out of the shower... she could hardly look at Maria without feeling she had betrayed her.
“True... but you did send me the picture”
“Yes... please... destroy it... I shouldn’t have”
“But you did. Why?”
“Because you asked me to”
“You didn’t have to... but you did... you wanted me to see her... naked... you want me to fuck her”
“NOOOO... no... she is only 15... no”
“You wearing panties?”
“What?”
“Fuck Adèle... do I have to repeat everything?”
Without waiting for her response, using the toe of his shoe he hooked it under her skirt and stretched his leg out causing the skirt to rise up her tanned legs. The tightness of the material prevented him from pushing it high enough to expose her pussy.
“Lift it up... right up... in fact... stand up and raise your skirt and sit back down so your bare ass is on the chair... I want to see your cunt”
The twenty-four-year old looked uneasily at the door...
“No one can see in... and if they do you are hidden by the desk... do it”
Fearfully Adèle did as she was asked... wiggling the tight skirt up her thighs until it was bunched around her hips... sitting quickly back down.
“Good... you are still doing what I want. So, back to Maria... you feel bad about sending me the photo?”
“Yes”
“And you told her not to trust me... go out with me?”
Adèle apprehensively nodded
“You think if she went out with me, I would end up fucking her?”
“I... I don’t know”
“Tell me Adèle... when you took the photo... looked at it... sent it to me... lay in bed... thinking that you shouldn’t have... wondering what I would say when I got it... if I masturbated looking at your sister’s tits... small tits... her cunt... “
Ross paused between each short statement watching the look of shocked and shamed expressions on his teacher’s face change with every word he spoke as she tried to process what he was saying...
“Tell me Adèle... how many times did you masturbate imagining me in bed with your sister?”
Adèle let out a very audible gasp... otherwise remaining speechless... silent in total shock
“I thought so”
Ross hopped off from his teacher’s desk... reached down and dragged his middle finger between the folds of the stunned woman’s pussy... feeling her cunt clench around the digit as it slipped into the moist cavity... slipping all the way in... unopposed... and seeing her take a deep intake of breath as he withdrew and slid slowly across her engorged clit... before popping the coated finger into his mouth. The whole incident lasting less than five seconds.
“Mmmm... I wonder if your sister’s juices will taste as sweet” Ross laughed savouring the taste as he walked away from the stunned teacher.
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Chapter 36
Initially Ross had every intension of going into Susie’s room last night for some fun but he forgot... she had her period... and he wanted more than just a blow job... so he settled on visiting his younger sister. He left Cathy’s room at 1:30 having spent a couple of hours with her. They had to tone down the noise because they did not want to disturb any of the others, but Ross made full use of his latest hold on his sister having her perform to his every command... and take quite a few more photos to add to his collection.
The perverted teen, still had to think of something to punish her for sucking his dad’s cock without him saying she could... although... he thought that it might be fun to see her do it in person... but that would not be much of a punishment knowing the slut would enjoy fucking her father.
When his alarm went off at 7:45, he practically threw it half way across the room. The next thing he knew was his mother shaking him awake informing him he only had twenty minutes before he had to leave to go to school.
The sixteen-year old’s appeals to let him sleep in and miss school fell on death ears. Reluctantly, with his mother still imposing her authority as being in control of everything ‘motherly’, he threw aside the cover and crawled out of bed... grumbling his dissent under his breath.
For a few seconds, Alice smiled. It was almost like things were a few months back... she trying to get her son out of bed and ready for school... except then... her son would have been embarrassed if she saw his penis in any shape or form... but as it was now... hard and erect... he would have been mortified.
Her smile grew bigger as she realised that it would not only have been her son who would have been mortified. But now... today... neither were at all concerned about his nudity... in fact... it only made her consider that perhaps her son could stay back from school for an hour or so... but not to let him sleep in a little longer.
Ross was cutting it fine... getting dressed in almost record time and flying down the stairs and into the kitchen. His mother, startled by the sudden appearance of her son sat upright in her chair... almost spilling some coffee from the cup that she held in her hand.
Still taken aback slightly, she watched her son walk straight up to where she sat... noticing that his hand was fumbling with zip on his school trousers.
“Got time mum... I need to get rid of this”
Claire gasped as she saw her son waving his erect dick that poked out of his pants. Glancing at the clock... 8 minutes... he should be leaving the house in eight minutes.
“We haven’t got time... what about Cathy?”
“I don’t want Cathy to suck me off... I want you to”
“I didn’t mean for Cathy to do it... I meant what...” The confused mother stopped herself... what about Cathy... she was no-one to worry about... she knows that she sucks off her son...
The subjugated mother put her cup down, shuffling her chair around on the tiled floor causing a horrible screeching sound.
“5 minutes... if you don’t cum in 5 minutes, we’re done...”
Ross took a deep breath, filling his lungs with air as he felt his mother’s lips wrap around his throbbing cock.
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School dragged by in the morning... every hour Ross spent in school dragged by... but Monday mornings... urghhh.
As it has been of late, his mind was not on the lessons but on much more pleasurable things.
His morning blow job that his mother gave him... the feel of his sister’s legs wrapped around him as he fucked her just before he went to sleep. The afternoon he spent with Mrs. Noakes... wondering if she went to church this morning asking forgiveness for all the sacrilegious things, she did with him... and little Julie... oh yes... he was looking forward to adding her to his list of conquests.
From the very first day his sister attended his school, Ross had made it very clear that she was not to come near him... or attempt to speak to him or embarrass him in any way... and except for the very rare occasion Cathy kept well away... which suited her as well.
In the first year or so, after school, she would mention if a girl spoke to her about him... especially if they said they fancied him... but he would always respond... “well if she wants to get her knickers off or give me a blow then I’ll go out with her”
The young sister always did think her brother was crude so after a few times of trying to pass on messages to him and with Ross always giving the same coarse response, she stopped mentioning what her friends about him... although there never was a shortage of girls that periodically asked if she could ask him out for them.
Whenever one of Ross’s friends made any comment about his sister... he would tell them to fuck off and threaten them if they tried anything on with her. He could never understand why he protected her... they did not get on at all... and they would have fights and sibling arguments since... well forever.
“Hey... guess what...” Neil... spouted out as he shovelled another piece of pizza into his mouth. The four friends sitting at the dining table waited for him to continue with his startling revelation that never seemed to amount to anything near to the excitement in the podgy friend’s voice.
“What?” Ross responded indifferently as he grew impatient for the teen to finish chewing on the slice.
“You know Miss Perot... Mademoiselle Adèle... well... her sister is staying with her and she’s going to be going to school here for the rest of the term... if not longer”
“Fuck off. I know she is over here but only on holiday for a week or two” Ross sounded annoyed at his friend for making up such a story.
“No... no... it’s true. She was supposed to be here on holiday... but her Dad... some sort of diplomat or something... well he has to go to Russia... or Rome... or some such fucking country... for a year. Anyway... Adèle’s mother is going with him so they’re sending their daughter to stay with Adèle”
“Fuck off... Rome’s not a fucking country... it’s the capital of Italy”
“Oh, fuck off Mr. World Atlas... anyway... it’s the truth...” Neil scanned the hall... “There... that’s her I think... sitting at the same table as your sister”
All four heads spun to see where Neil was looking...
“Wow... she looks like her sister... fuck... she’s shagable... go ask your sister what’s her name... and has she got a boyfriend”
“Her name is Maria”
The three friends turned to look at Ross in surprise
“How the fuck?”
“She has a boyfriend... or at least she will have... ME” The cocky teen laughed...
“A pound says she won’t go out with you”
“You’re on... and when you give me your pound... I’ll give you her damp panties in return”
“Fuck off... you haven’t been in any girl’s fucking knickers... like the rest of us... and besides... she’s way out of our league”
Ross just smiled... making him even more determined to seduce the young French girl. Watching his pal Neil shove yet another piece of the greasy pizza into his mouth gave him an idea of how to punish Cathy...
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“Saw you were talking to Maria... she your new friend?”
“She’s nice... you know she’s Miss Perot’s sister... don’t you?”
“Yes. So how come you made friends with her so quickly?”
“Oh, so all of a sudden you want me to introduce you to one of my friends?”
“Fuck off. How come she sat at your table at lunch?”
“She sat next to me in History... and Mr Fields told me to look after her as she is new to the school”
“Ah... so what can you tell me about her... besides she Adèle’s sister?”
Cathy laughed...
“She already knows all about you... Miss Perot warned her to stay away from a boy named Ross... she didn’t know you were my brother”
“What does she know about me?”
“I don’t fucking know... just that she was told by her sister that you are bad and that you want to get into everyone’s panties. Although she did say that she thinks you’re cute”
“Not wrong there is she... on both accounts?”
“Stories about you must be spreading. How does Miss Perot know about you... you fucking her as well?”
“Yes... if you really want to know”
“FUCK OFF... you are not... are you? Who the else are you fucking?”
“You know everyone I think... except Adèle... and now you know I am fucking her”
“FUCK ROSS... you are a fucking bastard...”
“oh... you know about Gran... don’t you?”
“FUCK OFF... not her... I don’t believe you”
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Ross was bored. Going into see one of his sisters and getting them to suck him off... or even getting a quick shag was better than using his own hand... but it was starting to lose some spark. Doing things with his mother was marginally better... somehow it felt more wicked when he had her doing those things... especially with dad in the house... but still...
His mind was on how to seduce his French teacher’s younger sister... it was driving him insane.
Every plan he came up with seemed doomed to fail... or immature.
Ross thought about taking Susie across the road and watching her and Mr. Wells together... although he was not sure if Mrs. Wells had told her husband that she was his slut...and how that would pan out... but it would have been an interesting outing... if that stupid sister didn’t have her period. It was not her fault and he was glad he didn’t have to go through that every month... but still. Maybe one evening next week...
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“Don’t worry sis... I don’t want to fuck you... well not when you’re...” Ross nodded down in the direction of his sister’s pussy... “and not in the mood for a blow job”
“What do you want then?”
“Don’t know... just bored”
“So, you thought you’d bug me? How come you don’t want me to blow you anyway... has one of your other sluts just done it?”
“No... well yes... Cath... but... I was looking at the pics you sent me... you know the ones when you thought I was Nasty”
“Fucking bastard... if I had known”
“Doesn’t matter now... you are fucking loving being my slut and doing all the things you do”
Susie could not deny that her sex life has increased tenfold to the better.
“So, what about them... the photos”
“Who took them... the ones in the park?”
“Uh... Carol... why?”
“What’s she like... good looking... fit?”
“What the fuck do you want to know that for... she’s got a boyfriend... and besides... you are way too young for her”
“Fucking just answer me...”
Susie looked at her brother for a moment...
“She’s 20... fucking gorgeous... tits to die for... legs right up to her fucking arse...”
“Stop... fucking tell me the fucking truth or else ill fucking post every fucking photo of you across the fucking net”
Susie glared at her brother...
“Okay... o fucking k. She is gorgeous... tits a lot smaller than mine... think about a 36b... nice legs... nicer than mine... and she’s... from Pakistan.”
“Wow... black?”
“No... a really nice deep dark brown. Long straight dark brown hair.”
“Got a picture?”
“Fucking perv... hang on”
Susie took out her phone and fiddled with it for a few seconds...
“There”
“Wow... she is a looker... got any of her naked... her tits look bigger than you said”
“No, I haven’t... and you’re a fucking expert on fucking tit sizes now... you really are a pervert with a capital P”
“She on Facebook?” Ross ignored the insults
“Fuck. Don’t you fucking go and do anything to make her suspect I am fucking my own brother”
“I’m not stupid”
“That’s debateable...oh... by the way... she likes your cock” Susie smiled
“WHAT? How did she see that... she knows about us already?”
“No. You think I’m fucking mad? She saw it when she took the photos... you fucking left a pic of your dick on my phone... remember? Fucking arsehole”
“Oh right... I forgot. So, what did she say?”
“I fucking can’t remember... something about it being nice... and big... she thinks it’s Jason’s... and I didn’t say anything to make her change her assumption”
“So, what did she say about you... when she was taking the pictures?”
“Nothing. Thought it was kind of sexy... and naughty. Something about she could never do something like that”
“Ok. I want a pic of her naked”
“How the fuck... fuck off”
Ross smiled... “I could do with that blow job now”
**********
“Vicky was asking if she could come and stay tonight?”
“It’s a school night... you know the rules. If she visits, she has to leave by 9.”
“Mum... please. She says she wants to speak with Ross”
The teenage boy smiled across the breakfast table at his sister and mother. He wouldn’t mind having Cathy’s friend over... waking up in his siter’s bed with two mouths on his cock...
“I know what you and your friend’s idea of ‘talking’ is... and if what she says can’t be said before 9 then... the answer is no... wait until the weekend... then she can stay overnight”
“Ross...” Cathy turned to her brother for support.
“Sorry sis... mum’s the boss” Ross had other plans to do something after school that day so bedding the two girls could wait.
Alice was surprised by her son’s support... expecting him to side with his sister. Cathy just stared open mouthed.
“Right you two... ten minutes... go finish getting dressed... I have to go see a new client”
“Oh... you staging another house... want any help?”
“No... no thanks son” Alice still has to speak to her mother about the last time her son came and helped... “not at that stage yet... haven’t got the contract... have to convince her I can get her the best deal”
“Her... don’t you usually deal with the husband?”
“It’s not the 1950’s... women do have a say... but if you must know... she’s just got a divorce and there is no Mr. Baxter”
Cathy had already stormed away... more angry with her brother than her mother. Ross had to calm her down as he needed her help in getting close to Maria. He pushed back his chair and rose from the table...
“Thanks for backing me up... with Cathy...”
“That’s ok mum... anytime”
Alice Gorman had alarm bells ringing in her head... what was her son planning???
**********
“Sorry Cath... but we need mum to think she is still in charge of us”
“I don’t fucking care... you could have said something”
“What does Vicky want to talk to me about anyway?”
“Not fucking telling you... find out for yourself”
“Oh, come on Cath... you know we have to keep mum sweet... one word from her to dad and we are all dead”
“She won’t tell dad... she’s got more to lose than us”
“I know... but what if dad asks her how come Vicky is staying tonight... what she going to say?”
“Dad would love Vicky to stay... the fucking perv”
“Hey... it was you that sucked his cock”
“Fuck you”
Cathy threw off her dressing gown and stood naked before her brother... reaching for her bra.
Ross’s cock twitched on seeing his sister’s near perfect breasts... her nipples inviting him...
The young teenager saw her brother staring...
“I suppose you don’t want me to wear a fucking bra to school?”
That never crossed his mind... well not at that moment anyway. He had thought about getting his sister to be sluttier at school but he didn’t want her to be known as the school tart
“Yes, I want you to wear a bra... and you still wear panties to school...don’t you?”
“What if I don’t?”
“Listen Cath... what we do is wrong... but it’s fun. You don’t want to be talked about. You love sex as much as I do... and you can get as much cock as you like... you are gorgeous... any boy would want you as their girlfriend... fuck... I would if you weren’t my sister... but there’s a difference... being attractive and being a slut”
“Like Belinda Patterson you mean... the slag”
“Exactly. She’s a nice-looking girl but you only ask her out if you want a shag”
“Have you?”
“Fuck... you know I haven’t. Vicky was my first”
“Thanks Ross”
“Ok. Listen... I have something on tonight... and tomorrow is Guides so we can’t tomorrow... that only leaves Thursday so why not wait until Friday to have Vicky stay... she can wait that long to tell me what ever she wants to tell... or does she really just want to come over for sex?”
“No... she wants to ask you something... about her brother... and maybe her dad... but I’ll tell her she can’t stay until Friday”
“Hey... when I get back tonight... why don’t I chat with her on TOX”
“What the fuck is tox”
“It’s like skype... but better... and safer... tell her to download it and when I get home, we can chat on that”
“Ok. Fuck... look at the time...”
**********
The only thing on Ross’s mind was Adèle and her sister. French class could not come quick enough... but first he had to get through a double maths lesson. The forty-minute French period was just before lunch... perfect for what Ross had in mind.
The French lesson went slowly for the eager teenager... but for the young teacher in front of the class it passed way too fast. When the bell went signalling lunch break the class noisily rose from their seats, made their way out of the classroom...
“Ross Gorman” Adèle’s voice rose above the din of the students... “Ross... could you stay back and help me... if you don’t mind”
A few of the boys shouted back asking if they could help as well... keen to spend more time ogling the attractive teacher who had been wearing tighter tops and slightly shorter skirts lately.
“Non... no... Just Ross... Merci... if you don’t mind Ross?”
“No... how long for Miss?”
The question was superfluous... but intended to let his fellow classmates think that he was not too keen to give up his free lunchtime.
“Not long... ten or fifteen minutes”
“Okay” Ross sat back down waiting for the classroom to clear. Once the two were alone... the door closed... the grinning teen rose and went and sat on the anxious Frenchwoman’s desk.
“Wha... what did you want to speak to me about?” The French teacher sounded nervous.
“How come you didn’t tell me... your sister was staying with you... coming to school?”
“I... I... didn’t think I had too... you would know anyway when she came to school”
The truth was she would rather not speak to the teenager at all about her younger sister. She was long passed feeling guilty for sending him the naked picture of her getting out of the shower... she could hardly look at Maria without feeling she had betrayed her.
“True... but you did send me the picture”
“Yes... please... destroy it... I shouldn’t have”
“But you did. Why?”
“Because you asked me to”
“You didn’t have to... but you did... you wanted me to see her... naked... you want me to fuck her”
“NOOOO... no... she is only 15... no”
“You wearing panties?”
“What?”
“Fuck Adèle... do I have to repeat everything?”
Without waiting for her response, using the toe of his shoe he hooked it under her skirt and stretched his leg out causing the skirt to rise up her tanned legs. The tightness of the material prevented him from pushing it high enough to expose her pussy.
“Lift it up... right up... in fact... stand up and raise your skirt and sit back down so your bare ass is on the chair... I want to see your cunt”
The twenty-four-year old looked uneasily at the door...
“No one can see in... and if they do you are hidden by the desk... do it”
Fearfully Adèle did as she was asked... wiggling the tight skirt up her thighs until it was bunched around her hips... sitting quickly back down.
“Good... you are still doing what I want. So, back to Maria... you feel bad about sending me the photo?”
“Yes”
“And you told her not to trust me... go out with me?”
Adèle apprehensively nodded
“You think if she went out with me, I would end up fucking her?”
“I... I don’t know”
“Tell me Adèle... when you took the photo... looked at it... sent it to me... lay in bed... thinking that you shouldn’t have... wondering what I would say when I got it... if I masturbated looking at your sister’s tits... small tits... her cunt... “
Ross paused between each short statement watching the look of shocked and shamed expressions on his teacher’s face change with every word he spoke as she tried to process what he was saying...
“Tell me Adèle... how many times did you masturbate imagining me in bed with your sister?”
Adèle let out a very audible gasp... otherwise remaining speechless... silent in total shock
“I thought so”
Ross hopped off from his teacher’s desk... reached down and dragged his middle finger between the folds of the stunned woman’s pussy... feeling her cunt clench around the digit as it slipped into the moist cavity... slipping all the way in... unopposed... and seeing her take a deep intake of breath as he withdrew and slid slowly across her engorged clit... before popping the coated finger into his mouth. The whole incident lasting less than five seconds.
“Mmmm... I wonder if your sister’s juices will taste as sweet” Ross laughed savouring the taste as he walked away from the stunned teacher.
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