Chapter 3

Georgie obviously realized that my cunt was more than ready to give him the mouthful of cum it promised. My cunt-lips were shivering with delightful ecstasy. My hips were writhing, and I was moaning with hard, urgent cries, calling for him to lick my hot clit to orgasm.

His tongue licked furiously on my clit, his lips still covering that pink, erotic nub completely, sucking on it as though the very nectar of life was contained within its passionate

interior.

"Suck me off, baby!" I screamed. "Lick that hot clit until I shoot off! I can't wait any longer!"

I was squirming hard, twisting and turning, my whole body a bundle of aching, straining, lusting need. I thought I would die before I came.

Then Georgie sucked harder on my clit with his lips and shoved his tongue at the same time up and down on my wet, stinging cunt-lips.

It was all I needed. That did it. My loins erupted. my cunt felt that unmistakable explosion-- deep down-that signaled the start of a heavy, hard, rumbling come.

I felt the rolling, onrushing tide of orgasm as my juice came bursting up from my loins . . . cascading over my hot, quivering pink cunt-walls, between my torrid, wet cuntlips!

"Aaaiiieeeyyy!" I shrieked. "Now, darling, now! I'm coming, darling, I'm coming! Suck my cum, baby! Suck it all up!"

My agonized cries of swirling, gnawing passion rang through the room. They filled young Georgie Downs with desire that knew no bounds.

He lapped my cunt furiously, shoving his

tongue in and out of my eager cunt, mad with a lust-crazed need to give me all that he could give me with his young tongue and hot, quivering lips.

I bounced and jumped and clawed at his hair with ecstatic abandon. My cunt poured out so much cum that I was sure we would both be drowned in a whirlpool of never-ending pleasure.

My cunt was aching deliciously. I was alive with lust as I pushed my hot cunt up to meet his eager, frenzied tongue.

I looked down and saw that Georgie's face was smeared with my thick, hot cum. His eyebrows, his nose, his eyelids, lips-even his chin--glistened with the thick, creamy cuntjuice.

And still he lapped me furiously, keeping my juicing cunt-lips and my hot and horny clit aroused beyond belief. He was coaxing more and more sauce from me, making my cunt convulse and shoot more and more of that precious hot juice.

He lapped it as fast as he could, swallowing it like he had been starved for pussy-juice since birth. He seemed to be born to cunt-licking. I marveled at the way he sucked and licked my cunt so expertly-never having tasted pussy-

meat until today.

My pussy-hair was matted and wet from his licking and from my tremendous outpouring of cunt-juice. He kept ticking that drenched mop of blondeness, as well as my pink cunt-lips. His tongue was everywhere-in and out of my cunt-first deep, then up and over my clit.

It took a long time for me to come down from that delicious cunt-licking. Georgie had eaten out my cunt in grand style. When he finally lifted his head and grinned at me, I felt a fluttery, hot yearning for him deep inside my crotch.

He looked so sweet, so cuddly, with his face all covered with my hot cum. I wanted to pull him to my tits and hug my little boy.

But he was far from little, and my mind wandered to his cock. That hot, heavy-hung cock of his was far from a boy's. It was man's cock on a boy's body, and that boy's body had more lustful drive and energy than any mam I'd ever fucked or sucked, or been cunt-licked by. I had to suck his prick again, I thought.

"OK, young man, it's time for me to give you some head now--to wrap my lips around that big, beautiful cock of yours and suck you dry," I said. "Lay on your back and let me

show you how it feels to have a hot tongue working all over your cock and balls! "

He quickly flopped down on the bed, wiping his face on the sheet. His prick stood up hard and straight, pointing at the ceiling and making my cunt squirm with excitement as I prepared to eat him alive.

I nestled in between his legs and placed my soft, wet lips lightly on his pounding prick, gently

kissing the tip of its purplish, hard head.

I cupped his balls in my hands, fondling them with loving fingers. Then I placed soft kisses all along the length of his bulging, bouncing cock-shaft.

My lips strayed up into his curly pubic hair and traced little droplets of spit all around the base of his hot cock.

He was turning me on almost as much as I was turning him on. The feel of his hard young prick against my tongue made my hot cunt squirm and tingle with hot, aching pleasure.

Then I let my tongue wander down under his cock and I took one of his balls in my mouth, softly rolling it on my tongue. I coated that luscious nut with a thick blanket of warm spit, lapping it with undisguised pleasure and lust.

His balls responded to my lapping with a

shivering, contracting spasm. Those hot, puckered balls tightened and I felt his loins tremble as I went on lapping over them, caressing them lovingly with my tongue.

Wben I had covered his balls with a wet film of spit, I went back up to his cock. Placing my hands over his aroused loins, my fingers spread out, I massaged him gently-all over his loins, his crotch, his thighs.

Opening my shiny, moist lips wide, I then took his whole cock-head softly into my mouth. My lips settled around his luscious prick and I let my spit run down over it in a warm, soothing bath of passion.

"Ohh, Mrs. Burgess, that feels great!" he gushed. "My cock feels like it's going to burst wide open!"

His hot prick was pounding hard. It was pumped up even bigger than it had been when he fucked me. I couldn't ever remember having a hotter or bigger cock in my mouth ever before.

And he got hotter and hotter as I worked him over with my excited, eager tongue. His legs were trembling lightly, his loins fluttering in answer to my warm, tender urgings.

It was time, I figured, to start really going after his hard cock-starting the drive that

would end when he shot his sweet, thick cum into my waiting mouth.

I slid my mouth slowly down his hard cockshaft, taking his whole, tremendous prick right into my mouth. I pressed harder with my lips, then withdrew with an agonizingly sensuous stroke, sucking as hard as I possibly could all along the length of his sweet cock.

My long blonde hair hung down around Georgie's cock and balls like a curtain as I twisted and turned my head vigorously, lathering his meat with spit. My hair tickled him and made his loins and crotch even hotter.

I kept my soft, full lips clamped firmly on his hot prick. Its thickness filled my mouth, and I thrilled to the heat of his young, engorged prick.

llp and down I shoved my face, pulling and sucking his sweet prick. It was a glistening prick by now, covered with spit and a thick trickling of cum that dribbled from Georgie's hot cock.

I let my lips edge up almost to the tip of his hard cock over his smooth, purplish cockhead, and the wet, open slit that promised its cum soon. Then back down slowly, smoothly, gliding and sliding wetly all the way back down his long, hard cock.

It felt like an erotic, mouth-filling ride to

rapture for me. His hard cock was like a magic wand in my mouth. Soon, I knew, I would make him spill his hot cream, filling my mouth with delicious jism, and setting off heat waves of passion in both our bodies.

Each time I stroked his burgeoning prick with my wet, hot lips and mouth, I felt his throbbing increase. It came faster and harder as he approached the blissful edge of his cum-explosion.

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.

CHAPTER FOllR

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.

Then I slipped one bra strap down off my shoulder. My huge, straining tits fought to be free of my confining bra. They were even bigger than usual, it seemed, and they bumed with a lust that knew no bounds.

"Take it off, Mrs. Burgess!" he said, a

hard, urgent edge to his voice. "Take that fucking bra off . . . and those goddamned panties, and get your ass up here. I'm going to fuck your cunt right off you! I'm going to shoot you so full of cum this time that you'll drown in the fucking stuff!"

I could scarcely believe my ears, but I did as he said. My young, frightened, nervous kitten of a boy was turning into a snarling, demanding, fuck-hungry stud who threatened to take my soft body and do with it as he damn well pleased.

I unsnapped my bra quickly, letting my plump, jiggling tits flop out and hang down erotically as I yanked off my panties. I was ready. Now he could fuck me any way he felt like.

I rushed to him and he grabbed my arm. He led me to his room, just across from the top of the stairs. It was a typical boy's room, with pennants all over the walls, and clothes thrown across chairs. But I was happy to see that Dorothy had given Georgie a big, wide bed-not one of those little, single-bed jobs that so many teenage boys have. I could fuck to my heart's delight in this one and not worry about falling off the edge.

Georgie-was bolder now that he was on his

own territory, so to speak. His fingers dug into my arm and he gave me a rough little shove onto the bed when we got into his room.

"Get set, baby," he said hoarsely, "because now I'm going to fuck you hard, baby, hard! I hope that hot pussy of yours is ready for this! "

And with that, he jumped up on the bed and pushed me back flat on the mattress. My tits flopped around and my legs fell wide apart, exposing my pink, hot cunt-lips. My pussy was already parted, still damp from our previous fucking . . . but ready and willing for more probing by his hard young cock.

He didn't hesitate for a minute. I could see that his eyes were filled with lust. He was hungry and carnally aroused . . . and he was going to give me a good, fast and deep fucking-I had no doubts about that!

With one hand, he quickly guided his throbbing hard cock, swollen and red and hot as coals, right in between my bloated cunt-lips.

I felt the sweet entry of his hot cock-head and pulled up my knees and spread my legs to help him ram it home in my hot cunt.

Jesus, did he ever shove that prick into my cunt. I felt his cock go roaring up through my cunt, ripping and tearing and ravaging the insides of my hot cunt until I thought he would

split me in two.

Actually he didn't, but the hefty, meaty pressure of such an enormous cock, and all his youthful vigor, was more than I was accustomed to. He practically took my breath away on that first hot thrust of his big hard prick.

"Give it to me good, baby," I moaned. "Fuck that cock to me!"

"Don't worry, you hot cunt!" he said. "I've been wanting to fuck somebody for two years now, and since I finally got a cunt myself-right in my own room-I'm gonna fuck you just the way I dream about when I jerk off here by myself!"

Well, what followed made me wish I'd been in some of those dreams. Once his hot cock was firmly inside my cunt, deeply submerged in my wet, hot pussy, he began swiveling his hips, driving his cock in a circular motion-at the same time shoving that hot prick roughly and urgently into me.

His cock rubbed against every comer of my pink cunt. I was tossed into an incredible, aching frenzy of pleasure.

I closed my eyes and felt his hard prick rubbing hard against my tingling, sensitive clit on every thrust.

His hard, demanding young cock was like a

hammer . . . pounding into my cunt . . . smashing against the soft, pliant wal1s of my hot, inviting pussy . . . shaping my body to fit its lustful needs.

He fucked like a real man, pumping and grinding his hard cock, heaving and shoving that gorgeous prick to me in fast, long, deep strokes. He lunged and shoved and I felt his already-swollen cock grow harder and longer as he fucked me.

Georgie was fucking me by this time with a savage desire. He kept pushing his lust-driven cock into my trembling, overheated cunt right up to the hilt. All eight inches of hard cock were going all the way into my cum-slimed cunt on every stroke.

My cunt responded to his insatiable hunger for hard fucking. I squirmed and heaved my ass. I ground my pussy against his loins every time he slammed his hot crotch against me.

I yeamed to feel him come. And I knew that this kind of fucking could not go on much longer. It just couldn't. My cunt was at a fever pitch. And I could tell by the way Georgie was yowling and moaning, and by the way his body jerked and shuddered as he lunged his hard prick into my cunt, that he was close to shooting his cum, too.

My clit ached hard. It was hot and quivering and my whole body was writhing with my fevered passion. I was half out of my mind with delirious, sweet agony by that time.

Every fucking time I felt his big hard prick boring into my cunt, I felt a burning inside that would not stop . . . only build and build until it was pounding in my ears.

Every muscle in Georgie's young body bulged and tensed under the immense strain he was putting out to fuck me hard. When I began to urge him into that final spurt of rapid-fire fucking, to get us both off, he went into a turmoil. He gave me everything he had in our all-out, no-holds-barred drive toward blissful release.

"Harder, baby, harder," I yelled. "Fuck me haaaaard! I want to feel that hard cock ramming my fucking guts out!" I was yelling so loud there were tears in my eyes.

I flung my legs tight around his back, and hooked my ankles together. I pressed him into my cunt as deeply as I could pull him. I fucked him with a hard, crazed pumping of my calves against his back and ass.

Together, we became locked as one in a frenzied, rocking bear hug . . . fucking our brains right out!

That's the way we tore at each other for almost another full minute . . . pounding, clawing, throbbing with passsion . . . our hearts pounding like mad . . . our bodies soaring into sexual release.