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"Suck… suck…" Peggy screamed, wrapping her thighs around his head, her heels banging against his small back. "Suck me! Do it, Larry… suck my twat… eat my pussy… Oooohhh, God! Lick Mother's cunt, my baby…"

Larry almost giggled at the lewd things she was saying. To his young mind, hearing his mother and father speak in those gutter terms was almost the best of all. He was aware of the words, but knew they were not spoken in public – at least by polite and considerate people. Now, he could hear his own parents use them without shame, realizing he was in a position now to say and do whatever he so desired.

Bringing his mother to a climax, Larry wiped his mouth and cheeks with the back of his hand, patting her buttocks tenderly as if he were a grown lover.

Although shy and withdrawn at school and at home, Larry's new relationship brought about a change in him – at least when he was at home. He still stayed by himself at school, and maintained his usual high grades, but at home he was like a different person altogether. He became aggressive with his parents, seeing how far he could go with them before they became angry at his teasing and sometimes frustrating ways. Realizing he had something they both wanted – his young body – he used it as a club over their heads. Not that Larry threatened to expose the strange happenings in his home – on the contrary, he had no intentions of doing so. He was enjoying himself for the first time in his young years, and making the most of his sensual nature. Being young… and with an erotic, imaginative mind, he saw to it that some type of sexual activity was going on constantly inside the closed doors of his home.

Peggy and George were not afraid of their young son, but their lust for his body caused them to do whatever he wished. Many times he would have them strip naked for dinner, and he would ask them to masturbate as they ate. He would sit on the floor in the evening and masturbate them both at the same time, denying his body to them in a teasing way.

It was a few months after the initial sexual contact with his parents that Larry started looking at the little girl next door. As he had told his father, the young girl had said he was too "young" for her. The incident came about almost a year ago when Larry, gathering his courage, had attempted to seduce the girl into the game of "show and tell". She was not "little" in the sense of size, but of age. The girl was hardly ten years old, yet her sexual experience was well known among the neighborhood boys. She was quite promiscuous and took pride in her activities, although her mother was unaware of her doings.

Larry attempted to initiate the young girl into a sexual relationship again – and for the second time was rebuffed. He could not understand why she allowed other boys to enjoy her body and not him. She was bigger than Larry, physically, but he did not see where that mattered. Finding himself turned down once more, Larry began to devise a devious plan to get the girl.

Any other thirteen-year-old boy would have certainly hesitated to put into action such a plan, but not Larry.

He decided to seduce the girl's mother!

Sue, the mother, was not all that attractive to the boy. She was a mousy woman who cared nothing about her surroundings, but intensely in love with her husband, a man who was gone most of the time as a road salesman. She had one special quirk that made her susceptible to young Larry; Sue was extremely passionate and bordered closely to nymphomania. This poor soul had enough trouble controlling her lusting desires as it was while her husband was away without the added trouble Larry brought to her.

Wise beyond his years, Larry realized there was more to the woman than her appearance. Her eyes burned to hotly, and she looked upon the males of the neighborhood with intense hunger. Larry began to wonder about her, and decided to find out more.

At night, he began to roam around his own yard, prowling about the house next door in the event of catching the woman in a compromising situation.

For almost a week he peered into the darkened windows of the house without seeing anything unusual. Then he found what he wanted.

Apparently the woman had become too aroused to worry about her night light on the bedside stand of her bedroom. She had struggled against her desires for too long, and now as the boy peered in at her, Sue was masturbating furiously with a homemade dildoe. Larry watched the woman complete her self-abuse and observed where she put the obscene instrument away. Grinning to himself, he returned to his own home to copulate his mother.

The following day, Larry put his plan into being.

Making certain the young girl was out someplace, Larry approached the back door and sneaked quietly into the house. Sue, in the living room watching a soap opera serial on her television, did not hear him. Moving into the woman's bedroom, Larry found the dildoe the woman had used the previous night. Holding it tightly, he entered the living room. "Hi," he said calmly.

Startled, Sue turned to stare at the boy. "Why, Larry! I didn't hear you knock."

"I didn't knock," Larry said, then he held out the wicked instrument.

Sue gasped, her eyes popping wide. "Where… Larry! Give that to me!"

"Oh, no!" Larry laughed, withdrawing the object as Sue reached for it. "I saw you! I saw you fuck yourself with it… last night!"

Shock registered on the woman's face. Becoming flustered with shame and humiliation, she stared at him.

"Yes, I saw you work this thing in your cunt, Sue," he said boldly. "Was it nice? You get a good come with it?"

Unable to speak, the poor woman started to sob with sorrow, looking down into her lap where she wrung her hands nervously. "Please…" she whispered softly. "Please, Larry…"

"I'm going to tell!" he shouted gleefully, knowing he had her now. "I'm going to tell everyone what you do at night!"

"No… Oh, God, Larry, you…"

"Yes, I would," he said, moving closer to her. "That is, maybe you can change my mind… if you wanted to."

Sue lifted her eyes, looking at his evil grinning face through the film of tears that streamed down her face. "You know I don't have any money."

"I don't want money," he said, throwing the dildoe into a corner. "I want a blow job!"

Sue's eyes widened in horror at the young boy's lewd statement. "Larry! You're… you're insane!"

"No, just hot! I've got a hard cock, Sue… you suck it off and I won't tell anyone about you fucking yourself with that wooden prick." He fumbled at the zipper of his jeans, then hauled out his penis. He stroked the organ as the woman's eyes stared in misery at him.

"Oh, God, God…" she moaned, unable to control the fires that roared into blazing heat as she saw his penis. It was what she had been afraid of… someone discovering her affliction. Now it had happened… and she gazed longingly at the jutting organ.

"You like my cock, Sue?" he questioned, moving closer to her until his penis was inches from her face. "You want to suck my cock… come on, lick it… use your mouth on my prick… suck me off, and I won't tell anyone."

"Ooohh… God! Yes!" Sue moaned as her uncontrollable lust roared higher and higher. "Yes… I've got to… I must suck it… Please, Larry… you're so young… but I can't help myself… come… come in my mouth!"

With an animal like cry of tormented passion, the woman swiftly grasped his organ and began to devour the full length. Her hands gripped his small buttocks in an effort to pull more and more of his throbbing erection down her throat. She was lost now… lost in a world of passion she could not control.

Larry looked down at the top of her flat, mousy colored hair, grinning to himself as she mouthed and moaned and licked at his bulging penis. It had been so easy, he thought. Now, all he had to do was make her convince that hot-pants daughter of hers to give with a piece of tail.

After his ejaculation, Sue lay back, unable to look into the grinning face of the kid. He assured her he would not say anything to his parents or others about what she had done… provided she sucked him off now and then. Sue had to agree, knowing the boy would tell everyone about her if she fought his desires.