Maneaters 3
by Osric134 (Dom, MF, Mb, gb, Mg)


Collette was attending university at twelve years of age. She was
studying Psychology, Economics, Chemistry and Management.
Her entry into the college was greeted with lots of press and I
was interviewed as soon as they realised that she was my sister.
Collette had moved in with me now and even though she had her own
room, she shared me bed every night. We fucked passionately and
when she got up in the morning I had licked her to a huge orgasm
as normal. She was in complete control of me and I followed her
like a puppy.
My mother came over to visit often, she was now living alone
after she had kicked her now ex-husband out and divorced him. She
was her own woman again, but I could see in her eyes that the
memories of what he had made her do to me were still hurting her
and there was still the lingering nymphomania he had create when
he had her in his evil clutches.
She was an exceptionally beautiful woman who still looked
amazingly young and got lots of attention from men now that
Collette had re-modelled her wardrobe for her. I guess what
Collette said about her father wrecking taboos was right, I would
often get aroused whenever I hugged my mother, she often wanted
me to kiss her and I would feel her tongue sliding into my mouth.
Collette wanted me and Mum to spend more time together, which we
now did, but I was worried about her sexual needs pouring out
onto me. She was really horny all the time and constantly rubbed
herself up against me. Collette seemed to be determined to get
the two of us into bed together. I resisted them both.
"Why don't you take us out to that new nightclub in London,
they're supposed to be very nice." Collette said, "Let's go
tonight!"
There was no argument about it. She wasn't making a suggestion
either, she was quite excited about going and convinced Mum to
come along. That night we arrived by taxi at the venue and joined
the queue of people outside the door. I was still stunned by my
sister's gorgeous appearance in the revealing dress she wore. She
had grown quite tall and had nice breasts now, her slender, but
shapely figure was very sexy in the figure-hugging silvery
thigh-length dress. My mother was almost as stunning, she wore a
similar coloured halter-neck dress with a long slit down the left
side, revealing her long, very well muscled and shapely leg,
evidence that she was making regular trips to the gym. Her large
breasts were very firm and smooth as they bulged from her low
necked dress. I found myself almost dribbling every time I looked
at either of them. I stopped looking and finally got my cock to
go down.
We entered the club and I paid by card at the cashier window, and
smiled at the woman's recognition of me. We found a corner table
in the dark club and I ordered drinks, wine for Mum and Collette,
ginger ale for me, but they had convinced me to have a couple of
shandys.
"Dance with Mummy!" Collette said as she leaned over towards me.
I looked at my mother gazing out at the dancing people. I got up
and touched her bare arm. When she looked up at me I indicated to
floor and her face brightened into a dazzling smile, I suddenly
realised just how very beautiful my mother was. When I looked
back at Collette and found her smiling sexily at me.
Mum was very light on her feet, she pressed close to me and
anticipated my every move. Her breasts pressed into my chest and
her hips locked hard against mine as we moved, my hand lay on the
curve of her arse and she moved my hand lower onto the top of her
buttock.
"Keep your hand there, you'll feel my movements better and you
can steer me better too." she said as she pressed her cheek
against mine and spoke into my ear.
She licked at my ear and my cock became very hard as she rubbed
her hips against me and ground into her belly as we danced, her
hips rubbed against mine as we continued to dance in the centre
of the crowded floor. She must have felt me, but stayed where she
was and rubbed her hips against me sensuously. I could hear her
ragged breathing in my ear and her tongue traced the lobe of my
ear. When we got back to our table Collette was gone. I looked
around the room but couldn't find her at all. Mum was sitting
there with a dreamy look on her face, she looked over at me and
blushed sweetly. She didn't seem to notice that her daughter had
gone.
"Are you enjoying being out with me?" she asked.
"Absolutely!" I told her with a big smile, "We should do this
more often, go out dancing and just enjoying ourselves." I said.
She nodded.
Just then I saw Collette and my blood froze, she was dancing with
her father. She must have known he would be here and had planned
for us all to be here, I was angry at her for tricking me into
it.
"Don't look now but Collette has found her father!" I said, fury
on the edge of my voice.
Mum turned around and her beautiful face took on a vicious look
that scared me, there was pure hatred there.
"What's that bastard doing here!" she snarled, I reach over
tentatively and lay my hand on hers.
She looked around at me and her face changed back to the sweet
and loving expression she wore after our dance.
"I'm sorry Darling, I should have known he would be here with his
work colleagues and his bosses. This is Collette's doing, isn't
it?" she said to me, glancing back over her shoulder.
I nodded even though she couldn't see me.
The night went on and I danced several times with my mother while
Collette danced with her father's friends. I saw her dancing with
one man, he was about fifty and had a head of greying hair. She
was smiling and laughing with the man and his hand was groping
her arse. I suddenly felt very jealous and turned my face away
from them. She seemed to be dancing with him most of the night
and then they disappeared for many hours before she came back to
our table with a huge smile and very messed up lipstick. She
opened her bag and took out her make-up, re-doing her lipstick.
"Where have you been!" I asked her, a little testily.
"Dancing with Daddy's friends!" she said and closed her bag,
putting it down and leaning on the table to look at me.
She smiled at me, making me even more angry.
"You've been kissing someone!" I said in disgust.
She laughed, but her laughter was strained.
"And why is that any of your business?" she said tartly, anger
clouding her lovely face.
"Because you're only thirteen and we could all get into a lot of
trouble." I told her, feeling a little put down by her angrily
flashing eyes.
I couldn't look her in the eyes, I looked down at the table.
"I'm just worried about you, that's all. Can't you understand
that?" I said without looking up.
"I'm quite capable of looking after myself, you just tend to
Mummy and make her happy. I'll want to be with Daddy and his
friends." she said and got up from the table, leaving without
another word.
She was clearly pissed at me and I felt a sinking feeling that
she would do something stupid.
"Leave her Keith, she might look like a thirteen year old child,
but she's older and smarter the either of us in her mind. I know,
She's made me feel like her child on many occasions. I actually
feel sorry for her father really, you have no idea how much she
hates him." My mother's words shocked me, she smiled sadly at me
and clasped my hands to hers.
"Come, let's dance some more!" she said and pulled me onto the
dance floor once again.
She clung to my body and rubbed her hips against mine until I
became erect again and I forgot about my sister as my mother got
me hot with her sexy dancing.
It was almost two in the morning when Collette came back to my
table. She had a haughty look on her beautiful face, she didn't
sit down.
"I'm going home with Daddy so don't wait for me." she said as she
picked up her stole.
"I think you should stay with him." I told her angrily, my fury
at her had returned with her attitude. "I don't want you at my
house any longer, collect you things tomorrow from Mum's house,
I'll leave them with her and I don't want you around me any
longer."
She stared at me in shock as I turned to my mother and indicated
that I wanted to leave.
"Let's go Mum, I'm sick of this place!"
She turned to look at Collette, who was still standing there
staring at me.
"Keith..." Mom started.
"Don't Mum! She's just as bad as her father. They were made for
each other." I said and pulled her along as I left my sister
behind.
I never looked back.

I got my mother home and she asked me to stay with her a while.
She brought out a bottle of red wine and poured us two glasses
even though she knew I didn't drink.
"Come on Mum, I don't like alcohol!" I said, not really wanting
to taste that sour flavour.
"Just a few glasses with your mother, nothing's going to happen
while you're with me!" she laughed, but I saw something in her
eyes that disturbed me a bit.
I shook it off, she was my mother after all.
"OK Mum, I'll have that ghastly drink with you if it will make
you happy." I smiled.
"It will make me very happy!" she smiled.
I was very tipsy when I went to the door and turned back to kiss
her good night. She pulled me to her and I felt her tongue slide
into my mouth as she held my head and tongued deep into my
throat. I didn't try to pull away from her, but I let her kiss me
like that even though I knew that I should have stopped her. She
plunged her wildly writhing tongue between my lips as she rubbed
her hips hard against me, making my cock painfully rigid.
She pulled her mouth from mine and rubbed her hand against it
while she gazed lustfully up into my face. Her eyes were glazed
over with pure sexual passions.
"Ooh! My boy is so big! Can Mummy see it?" she asked, not really
waiting for my answer as she dropped to her knees and released it
from it's confines.
I groaned, still unable to get my brain into gear and stop her.
"Oh my God! It's so big!" she gasped as she squeezed and stroked
it. "It's wonderful and it's all mine tonight!"
I gasped as I felt her lips wrap around the head and suck
hungrily on it. I moaned and held her shoulders as she sucked and
licked my cock and my balls, her mouth was amazingly well trained
and she had my knees buckling as she drank down my sperm when I
quickly orgasmed into her mouth.
I was in a daze as she led me up into her bedroom, every time I
tried to protest along the way she dropped to her knees and had
me moaning with her very expert lips. Before I knew what was
happening I lay sprawled on her bed naked with my mother riding
me wildly with her surprisingly tight pussy and strongly gripping
vaginal muscles.
"Ooooooh! So good in Mummy's pussy, so fucking good!" she moaned
as she rode me.
She had an amazing technique and I cried out as she brought me to
orgasm several times until I fell fast asleep under her.
In the morning the sun shone into my eyes, I lay on the bed as
she stood and naked over me, smiling down at me in triumph.
"My boy is such a great athlete in so many ways. Mummy's pussy is
so sore now." she said climbing up onto my face, "I want you to
kiss it better for me Honey, kiss it and lick it for Mummy!"
She clamped her powerful thighs down around my head, pressing her
plump pussy mound onto my mouth and opening the fat lips the bare
her wet gash to me. I found the smell intoxicatingly familiar,
all of those times that my stepfather had made me suck his pussy
coated cock, covered with my mother's pussy juice. Now I was
going to be licking and sucking it from it's source. I reached
out with my tongue and took a long, deep swipe into her dripping
flesh. I felt pleasure course through me at the long familiar
taste, I swooned and tongued her pussy deeply. She moaned over me
as I sucked her and made her cum over and over again.
I got home late that Saturday morning. I was tired, but I packed
up all of Collette's things into any cases and bags I could find
and taking every thing to my car to take over to my mother. I was
about to close the front door when I heard the telephone ringing.
I went back inside to answer it and heard the familiar voice on
the other end.
"What do you want?" I asked her, my anger once again building.
"Why are you behaving like that with me?" she asked me testily.
I could still hear that attitude that made me angry in the first
place.
"Don't call me again, I no longer want you in my life. You and
your father have been nothing but a stain on my life and I wish
to clean myself of you. I hate you both. You can fuck each other
until you become pregnant with his children, then he can fucking
have a whole new generation of children for him to rape and
molest and turn into another set of sluts like you!" I said, the
cold fury and scorn poured out of me.
"Wha... How... Why are you behaving like this with me? I love
you!" she sounded desperate.
"Well I don't love you, I never have. You blackmailed me into
being your sex-toy and now that's over. I have no feelings for
you at all except contempt. You might be a very smart and brainy
girl, but you lack compassion. You and your father turned my
mother into a whore who got me drunk and fucked me, ME her SON!
Damn you, damn you to hell!" I screamed at her and slammed the
phone down.
I drove over to my mother's house and placed the things into
Collette's old room. When I was done I came back down stairs and
found my mother standing there with a very guilty look on her
lovely face, her chocolate eyes looked sad and I hugged her to
me.
"I'm sorry about last night Honey, I..." she began to cry.
I held her and rocked her from side to side.
"I understand more than you could possibly imagine." I told her.
She stood looking at me as I drove away. I felt that I should
have done more, but I did leave with a promise to see her every
day unless I was away on training or at an athletics 'meet'.
I got home and tidied up the room Collette had been using, then I
cleaned the house before going shopping for food. I spent the day
relaxing and had lunch with my mother the very next day.
"Collette came for her things yesterday." She said as we sat at
her table eating.
She was watching me as she spoke. I pretended that I didn't care.
And just nodded. We eat in silence for the rest of the meal, I
kissed her on her cheek when she raised her very inviting lips up
to me for a kiss. She looked disappointed as I pulled away, but I
hugged her tight and told her how much I loved her. That seemed
to satisfy her and she was beaming when I left.


  
Maneaters 3