Carl Ross - Boy-loving Mother

My head bobbed up and down on his cock so fast that my hair was flying in all directions. I held the base of his hard cock in one hand and drove my face to fuck him and suck him with every ounce of hot desire in my body.

He was moaning hard, crying and whimpering with a kind of young, animal cry, almost as though he were in distress. It was a mournful whine that echoed through the bedroom and drove me to a still greater pitch, a greedier, more frenzied cock-sucking.

"Mrs. Burgess! Mrs. Burgess!" he cried out. "Suck me hard, pleeeese! I'm almost ready to come, I can tell! My cock is hotter than hell… and my balls are like all bubbly and pounding inside!"

There was no time for playing games any longer, I could see. It was time for an all-out

assault on his young prick. I puckered my lips and began to suck him fast and hard, applying all the hot suciton on every stroke that I could muster from my hungry lips.

It took only a few more seconds, and then I felt a sudden knot of agonized release grip his hard cock and his balls. Then Georgie's hips lifted right up off the mattress, straining to shove his hard cock deep into my open mouth, and he let go a furious gush of hot, sticky cum.

His cascading load of cum poured into my mouth, filling it completely, in seconds. I gulped the sweet, syrupy cum as fast as I could, swallowing it in big gulps. But it spewed from his overflowing cock so fast I couldn't keep up with it.

I lapped my tongue furiously over the little hole at the end of his cock-head, trying desperately to keep up with the uncontrolled spurting, but it was hopeless. His balls were so full of hot, teenage cum, and his cock pumped it so fast, that it spilled out around my tongue and the sides of his cock, which crammed my mouth.

The cum seeped from the comers of my mouth and dripped down over his loins and his cock-hair and onto his thighs. It puddled on the sheets and I just couldn't believe one boy

could shoot so much cum.

I sucked him with all the fervor in my hot mouth, gobbling every lingering spurt of cum that came from that lovely little slit in the shiny head of his prick.

When finally he had come back down from that delirious plateau of his hard come, I nursed his fevered prick with dozens of soft, tender kisses all over his hot young cock. I caressed his prick-shaft with my soft hands, mothering my young, cunt-hungry lover admiringly.

"You're a nice lady,.Mrs. Burgess," Georgie finally said. "You know just what a boy needs when he gets to this age. My cock has never felt as good as it does today!"

I had to laugh to myself. Such a sweet, innocent young boy, I thought. He doesn't realize what he's got. His cock is gorgeous, simply gorgeous! And he makes me so fucking hot I can hardly breathe!

I fuck him and I suck him… and he eats my cunt out like I've never had it licked before… and then he says I'm a "nice lady!"

I felt a hard, delicious tug deep inside my cunt as I looked down on my young teenage lover and his still-hard, softly pounding prick.

"Thank you, Georgie," I whispered. "You're pretty nice yourself."

I wanted to tell him that he had changed my life that I intended to fuck and suck a lot more young hard-ons like his in the months ahead, but I didn't.

I just made it a little promise to myself.

Georgie told me he had to leave because he was afraid his parents might call and wonder why he had been at my house so long when Johnny wasn't there. His cock was red and swollen as he got up from the bed, and there were still a few globs of thick cum clinging to his shaft. I reached over and held him, next to the bed, as I sat on the edge and licked his prick clean.

I felt his long, hot prick grow hard and erect

all over again as I sucked him dry.

"I don't want to go, either, Mrs. Burgess," he murmured. "But I've got to. I don't want to get us both in trouble."

I knew we would not get in trouble. Dorothy Downs, Georgie's mother, was one of my best friends. She would never, in a million years, even suspect me of fucking and sucking off her young son.

Dorothy and I had known each other since we were both pregnant with Georgie and Johnny. We used to wheel our boys together in our carriages when they were babies. We had watched them grow up, developing into good-looking, well-built young men… now both freshmen in high school.

No, Dorothy Downs would never have the faintest notion that I had just spent a couple of hours in my bed with her little Georgie, teaching him all the hot tricks in the book-like cunt-licking and cock-sucking and fucking a cunt deep and hard!

"Don't worry about your mother, Georgie dear," I reassured him. "She will never suspect that you and I are fuck-mates. She'll never know how much fun we've had fucking the ass right off each other. Now, come on, get dressed and I'll drive you home."

When we got to Georgie's house, I told him to run in and see if his parents were home. It thought it might be fun to have a conversation with Dorothy just after licking her kid's hard cock.

But when he came back out, he had even better news. "I'm in luck, Mrs. Burgess," he said, and I noticed that his crotch was bulging as his new hard-on strained his trousers.

"My parents left me a note. They had to go to my grandmther's because she isn't feeling well. They might not be home for a couple of days! "

I almost told him that it wasn't just a matter of him being lucky. I'd never had such good news in my life!

"Great, Georgie! That means you won't get in trouble… and it also means we have a lot more time for what we need-fucking. My cunt was just beginning to get worked up when we quit. How about that darling young hard cock of yours?"

"Yeah, I sure could use some more fucking, Mrs. Burgess. Why don't you pull the car in the garage, so the neighbors don't see it, and then we'll go up to my room and fuck all night!"

I set a record for parking a car. I stepped on

the gas and zoomed behind the house and into the garage. I was in the house in less than a minute.

"I'm up here, Mrs. Burgess," Georgie called down from the top of the stairs. "Come and get my cock!"

He was catching on fast, I thought. My big, hot tits were bursting to get out of my tight bra, and my cunt was swimming in a whirlpool of bubbling juice as I raced up the stairs.

I couldn't get undressed fast enough, and I began peeling off my clothes as I went. At the top of the stairs, Georgie was waiting… and he didn't have a stitch of clothes on.

He looked even better bare-assed now than he had before. His trim, lithe young body was beginning to fill out beautifully. His shoulders were wide for his age, and he was really tall. He lifted weights, I remembered his mother telling me, and his shoulders and upper arms showed it. His muscles were developing nicely. His waist was flat and narrow, and his asscheeks were nice, tight handfuls of firm, smooth flesh.

Below his loins, his long, hard cock was framed in a collar of bushy cock-hair. I had stopped a few steps below him, looking up admiringly at his young statuesque body.

I gazed at his big balls and my mouth watered as I thought about taking them in my mouth, sucking on their soft, puckered goodness.

This was going to be one hell of a night. My boy was away for the summer and Georgie's parents were away for a couple of days.

I would take him to bed now and give him the fucking of a lifetime! As long as he lived, this kid was never going to forget this night of lust with Helen Burgess.

Then I let my skirt and blouse drop to the stairs. I stood there for a moment in my tight, overflowing bra and my skimpy little bikinis, letting Georgie admire my curvaceous body.

His mouth was hanging open, and he wasn't saying a thing. I could see that he was hotter than a two-peckered goat on a sheep farm. His prick was standing out straight-seemingly a foot long-and his chest was rising and falling evenly as his breathing became heavier and heavier.