Mommy, Son, and Best Friend
“How brilliant would it be to fuck a woman right now?” I commented to my best friend, Danny. “That would rule!” Danny confirmed. “If a woman came in right now and asked us to fuck her,” I continued, “I’d be so happy!” “Yeah.” “Guess it won’t happen though.” “We can dream dude!” My name is Cory. I’m eleven-years-old, a slender blonde boy who, at this moment in time, was kneeling naked on a bed. Next to me was Danny Pearce, my best buddy in the whole world. He was also blonde, a freckle-faced kid aged ten, a year younger than myself. We were at his house, where he lived alone with his divorced mother. Danny was naked, like myself, as we knelt on his bed whilst flicking through a pornographic magazine. It was nothing special, …