Carl Ross

Boy-loving Mother

CHAPTER ONE

My name is Helen Burgess. I'm thirty-four and divorced. I've been living with what some people would call a dirty sex secret for quite a while now, and I figure it's time I told my story.

I like to fuck and suck teenage boys.

It started innocently enough, but suddenly I found I couldn't control my impulses. I seduced Georgie Downs, a young friend of my son, Johnny, while my son was away at summer

camp.

After that, I just couldn't get enough young hard cocks! I wanted one every night. And when I couldn't get one, I nearly went crazy. I'd use a vibrator, and pretend I had a young kid in bed and that he was fucking the hell right out of my hot, itchy cunt.

Before I tell you all about my experiences with young boys in bed, maybe I better tell you a little more about myself. I'm five-foot-four, with long, blonde hair and deep-blue eyes. My figure is pretty damned nice, if I do say so myself. I won a beauty contest before I got married. I was Miss Northeast, and it wasn't because they liked the way I played the piano.

My tits are still big and firm, and my ass is nice and sleek. And that's after fifteen years of marrige. Well, not all of that time was marriage. I was divorced two years ago.

That's about the time I found out how hot my cunt got when I thought I could get a fuck from a boy. I found I liked them best about high-school age. Just the ages when they have a hard-on all the time, and can get that hot cock of theirs up again as soon as they've shot their cum into my cunt.

As I said, it began that summer when Johnny had gone to summer camp. He'd only

been gone a day when young Georgie Downs came by to see him. He didn't know I had arranged to send Johnny to camp for the whole summer.