Authors note
I am re-publishing this series under a different name.
It was inspired by a lady I met here on Literotica, she contacted me after reading my series 'The Making of a Slut' saying that she too is called Caroline and is a slut. She asked me to write some stories about her and her family. This series is therefore, completely, inspired by her but mostly just fantasy.
All persons in this series are over 18.
I hope you enjoy the series, however, if you are averse to rough sex please don't read on!
Please let me know what you think by sending feedback and by (hopefully) giving the stories a good mark.
Thank you
Jim
Boys will be Boys
It had been a week since she and Dulcie had been thoroughly fucked by her old university professors and her cunt was just about recovered and she was day dreaming about it while she was hoovering the house. She was dressed in black leggings and an oversized T-shirt, as normal, she was wearing one of her daughter's thongs as it made her feel sexy but her big tits were swinging free under the t-shirt.
Two days after the gang-bang Stuart had been feeling frisky and she needed to keep her top on while he fucked her to cover the bruising on her tits. She had seen Dulcie's chest the day before and that two was very bruised. The old academics had really done a number on them.
As normal Stuart wanted her on her hands and knees so he could ram her hard from behind. Caroline had always loved pain as part of her sex but Stuart's cock ramming her abused sore cunt just didn't do it for her, in fact she decided that sex with Stuart just didn't do it for her at all since she had unleashed her slutty side that she had kept hidden for 30 years.
Her daydreaming was interrupted by the doorbell. She was puzzled as she wasn't expecting any deliveries. She went to the door and was surprised to be greeted by Toby, George, Rupert, Mark and 5 others boys she recognized but didn't know their names. It seemed like they were all the boys that her girl's had dated.
Hello Mrs. Ryan, said Rupert, we need to have a chat and he pushed passed her followed by the other boys. The surprised housewife closed the front door and followed the boys who had headed into the kitchen.
What do you want boys? Caroline asked?
Well Mrs. Ryan we wanted to discuss how you tease us, said Rupert who was clearly the spokesman for the group.
Caroline blushed; she had always made sure that she had reveling clothes when the girls were expecting a boy and she loved to bend over so they got a good look down her tops at her tits. When she had on tight leggings, she rarely wore knickers and so she knew that they will have all seen her deep camel toe. It really turned her on to know that she made them hard.
Mrs. Ryan, we think it is time that you gave us what you have always hinted at. We are all here to fuck you.
Rupert nodded to the rest of the group and they grabbed the helpless housewife. Holding her immobile for Rupert who sauntered up and grabbed her tits. Very nice he said, just like I knew they would be. Let's show them to the boys properly, shall we?
Rupert pulled a knife from the nearby knife block and sliced open her t-shirt and ripped it off her. The boys all gasped as her big tits were finally revealed in all their glory, they were even better than they had imagined.
Rupert looked her in the eyes as he started to fondle her huge jugs. Squeezing them, pushing them together, then squeezing and twisting her nipples. He offered them up and said James, Alex suck on these. Both boys eagerly feasted on her nipples. Caroline started to feel the juices bubbling in her cunt.