Chapter 4
Caroline spent the night with Pat and Art. By the time the three of them got to sleep, her pussy was so sore from fucking she could hardly walk. But she loved it.
The next morning the two men went off to work. After trying to figure out what she'd say, Caroline finally phoned home. There was no answer, so she called Doug's office.
"Where the hell have you been?" he raged over the telephone.
"That's my business," she replied acidly, refusing to be put on the defensive.
"Out fucking some jerk, I suppose," Doug snarled.
"At least I don't do it at home in front of you and the kids," she snapped back. "By the way ... where are the kids?"
"I was wondering if you cared enough, to ask," Doug said. "I took them over to your mother's last night. I told her you needed a few days of rest. Then, Christ, I spent half the night out looking for you.
"Which half of the night? The half after you finished fucking that sneaky little bitch, Debbie?"
There was a long silence from Doug.
"I'm sorry," he said. "I won't do it again."
For the next five minutes Doug tried to talk Caroline into coming home. Finally she agreed to meet him at a restaurant for lunch, at one o'clock.
Which she had no intention of doing.
Taking a cab to the bar where she'd met Pat, she picked up her car and went apartment hunting. She found one fairly quickly, a plush apartment in a big apartment complex. She would have the use of saunas, jacuzzis, barbecues, and sports facilities. But the real reason she took the apartment was because of the deep shag purple carpets. They looked sexy.
Caroline called and had Doug paged at the restaurant. "I've changed my mind," she said. "I'm going to live on my own for a while."
"What do you mean?" Doug screamed over the phone. "What about the kids? What kind of mother are you, anyway?"
Caroline flinched. She was wondering about that herself. But she knew she had to, just had to try living by herself a while. She knew the kids would be safe enough with her mother. She and Doug had taken a month's vacation once, and it had worked out well.
"Sony, Doug," she said. "Maybe if you'd kind of broken it to me a long time ago, that you were fucking other women, I might have understood."
That was bullshit and Caroline knew it.
But things were different now. Since she'd gone out and gotten laid herself, she was aching to do it again.
After hanging up on a desperately pleading Doug, Caroline went shopping, buying a carload of staples for her new apartment. By late afternoon she had the bed made, the bathroom outfitted and the refrigerator stuffed full of food.
Tired, Caroline decided to take a hot bath. While the water ran, she undressed. She was heading for the tub when she caught sight of herself in the mirror.
"Not bad," she said, admiring her naked body.
She hefted her big breasts, palling them high, then letting them fall. They were so solid they just quivered. With equipment like that, she knew she should have no trouble getting all the fucking she wanted.
Settling down into the streaming water, Caroline felt the tiredness soaking out of her body. After lying quietly for a while, she began to wash. Her hands felt good sliding over her naked flesh.
Particularly when she started washing her cunt. Covered with soap, her fingers slid up into her pussy slit, parting the fleshy lips.
"Ooooohhhh," she moaned as she touched her cunt. Memories of Art and Pat flooded her mind. She could almost feel their big cocks plowing into her cunt.
Caroline hadn't masturbated since she was a young girl. But now that she had decided to devote herself to a life or hedonism, she thought, why not? If it felt good, do it.
Lying back in the sensuously warm water, Caroline began to rub her clitoris. She worked slowly, starting near her cuntal opening. She stroked it upwards with agonizing delight, feel catch the base of her cut and then fuck up over the taut little button.
"Ooooohhhhh," she moaned.
God, but this felt goad! Her back arched, poking her tits above the surface of the water. Her hand was busily working up inside her pussy slit. She was teasing herself now, not touching her cunt directly, but circling the tender nubbin, making it puff up excitedly, then stabbing her finger down from time to time, treating it like a doorbell.
Caroline's legs were jerking and twitching, making some of the water slop over the side of the bathtub. She knew this was going to be a nice way to make herself cum. She was going to find lots and lots of nice ways to cum.
Caroline was just ready to jab down on her clit again when the doorbell rang.
"Oh, damn," she muttered shakily. She was tempted to let it ring. Her orgasm was close, and she'd recently discovered just how important orgasms were to her.
But on the other hand, it might be a man. The apartment complex seemed loaded with them. No point in letting an opportunity go by.
So, as the doorbell rang again, Caroline wrapped a towel rather loosely around herself and went to the front door.
It wasn't a man. Well, not quite. A boy of no more than eighteen stood nervously shifting his weight from foot to foot, trying not to stare at Caroline.
"Uuuhh, hi... my name's Jimmy Stevens, and I thought I'd kinda like to... I mean, I'm.. .
Caroline noticed the boy had what looked like an order form clutched in one hand.
"Are you selling something?" she asked.
"Just taking subscriptions for the local newspaper," Jimmie blurted. He had lost the battle with his eyes, and he was now staring eagerly at Caroline's towel-wrapped body. . He had trouble deciding whether to look down the deep valley of her cleavage, or at the smooth tops of her thighs. The towel was short, just barely covering Caroline's cunt.
A terrible temptation swept over Caroline. "Oh, no!" she warned herself. "That wouldn't be fight.. . seducing a boy!"
But then she began to think. Why not? Hadn't Doug seduced the babysitter? Her eyes fucked up and down Jimmy's body. The boy was good-looking, strongly built, slim and hard the way an athletic teen-ager is.
Did boys Jimmy's age have fully developed cocks? Caroline realized she didn't know. But she bet she'd be able to find out.
"Sure, Jimmy," she said silkily. "I'd be happy to subscribe to the paper. Come on in, and I'll write you a check."
Turning around, Caroline walked into the living worn. Jimmy hesitated for a moment, as if he were afraid he might be entering a lion's den. Caroline's towel was pulled up higher in the rear than in the front. The twin half-moons of her lower ass-cheeks showed naked beneath the edge.
Jimmy set himself in motion, automatically following her ass as it swayed provocatively across the living room. The boy excitedly told himself he was getting a free peek, not knowing that Caroline was fully aware that her ass was not totally covered. If Jimmy had known that, he might have been afraid to come in.
"You just sit there on the couch, Jimmy," Caroline said. She took her checkbook out of her purse and sat in a chair facing him.
"Now.., how much is it?" she asked, starting to scribble out a check, leaning to the side with the checkbook resting an end table. "Opps," she said, with a little laugh.
The top of the towel had come untucked, and it fell halfway down her body, baring her big tits to the boy's stupefied gaze. Caroline casually began tucking the towel back in place.
"Th-three eight-five," Jimmy stammered. He stared at what he could see of Caroline's tits, remembering the big nipples. He watched them change shape as Caroline patted the towel firmly down over them.
"Let's see, three eighty-five," Caroline murmured, bending over the checkbook.
Now Jimmy had a new distraction. To balance herself, Caroline had to open her legs a little. The towel was pulled up high. Jimmy found himself staring straight up into her crotch.
"Oh God!" he muttered.
Either he was imagining it, or that dark patch that he could just barely make out was pussy hair. He tried not to stare.
Caroline tore the check out of her checkbook and turned to hand it to Jimmy.
"Here you are," she said. "I suppose that's for a month . . .
The boy was unable to take his eyes off Caroline's crotch. She noticed a fine sheen of perspiration on his smooth young forehead.
"Why, Jimmy... what's the matter?" she asked. "You don't look well."
Jimmy finally tore his eyes away from Caroline's crotch, which didn't do him too much good. Because Caroline had let the top of the towel fall again. She cradled her arms under her tits, the nipples just showing above the bunched edge of the towel, pushing the big mounds up high. Caroline's eyes were boring smokily into the boy's.
Jimmy tried to answer, but found he couldn't talk. Although he had a little experience groping in the back seats, of cars with girls his own age, he'd never even had his finger up a cunt. Tits he knew a little about, and Caroline's looked wonderful to him. Very slowly it was occurring to him that maybe this incredible woman was letting him see them on purpose. The realization seemed to up his body temperature a hundred degrees.
"Jimmy? Jimmy? Why aren't you saying anything?" Caroline asked. Then she saw the ominous bulge in the front of the boy's pants.
He had an erection.
"Jimmy?" Caroline slid out of her chair onto her knees, right in front of the boy. The towel dropped from her body. Naked, she ran her hands up the insides of the boy's legs.
Jimmy jumped a foot, staring incredulously at the beautiful naked woman kneeling between his legs. He found he couldn't even swallow.
"What's this?" Caroline said throatily. Her hand pressed down on the front of the boy's pants.
"Oh. . . Jesus!" he moaned.
Caroline was pressing straight down on his cock, which was as hard as a rock. Embarrassed, the boy tried to look away, but his eyes kept returning to Caroline's naked body, particularly to her tits. The big orbs were brushing the insides of his pant legs.
Caroline stopped pretending. "What a hard cock!" she exclaimed. "Let's get it out of those tight old pants so it can breathe a little."
She unzipped his pants and pulled his bone-hard cock into the open.
"It's beautiful!" she exclaimed. Her question had been answered. Eighteen-year-old boys did indeed have fully developed cocks. At least this eighteen-year-old boy did.
Jimmy's cock was big. But what excited Caroline most about it was its shiny newness. Unscarred by battles with cunts, it jutted up white and smooth.
"Mmmmm... I love it," Caroline purred. Her hands were stroking up and down the smooth shaft.
"Jesus Christ, lady!" Jimmy blurted out.
"Call me Caroline... my name's Caroline," she said dreamily. "Did anybody ever tell you what a nice cock you have?" She wrapped her fingers tightly around it. The thick core pulsed. in her hand. "Would you mind if I sucked it?"
"Sucked it? God, lady. . . I mean Caroline..."
Jimmy's mind was whirling. This was incredible! One of the other paperboys had bragged about something like this happening to him, but Jimmy had always suspected he was lying. Now, he didn't know, but he doubted that it had been a woman as good-looking as Caroline.
Jimmy watched Caroline's mouth hover over the tip of his cock. Then her lips slipped around it and slid slowly down the bloated shaft.
"Uuuunnnggghhh," the boy grunted.
He had never felt anything so wonderful in his life. A torrent of sensation was flooding down the length of his cock and zinging into his balls.
"Oh, Jesus. . . Jesus Christ!" he panted. His fingernails were scratching the couch. He didn't dare touch Caroline. She was too beautiful, too threatening. All his attention was centered in his cock. It felt like his whole soul was suddenly located there.
Of course, the panting young boy came almost instantly. Caroline felt his cock start jerking. Suddenly she was about to get a mouthful of aim. Then she didn't care. Jimmy had such a nice cock.. . he was such a beautiful boy...
"AAAAAHHHHHI.. " Jimmy wailed. It felt as if his guts were pouring out the end of his cock. He watched Caroline sucking the cream up out of his cock. Her cheeks were hollowing, drawing bard. His cock was trapped tightly in the hotness of her madly sucking mouth.
Then he could no longer see Caroline because his neck had arched so far backwards he was looking strait up at the ceiling. His loins thrust upwards, completely out of control as he began to cum in earnest Caroline was amazed by how much semen gushed out of Jimmy's cock. She swallowed as fast she could, but a great deal of it sprayed over the front of his pants.
When Jimmy had finished cumming, he lay back, panting, worn out for the moment.
"Oh, look what I've done," Caroline clucked,. looking at the mess on the front of his pants. "Here. . . let's take those pants off and I'll clean them for you."
"No.. . honest, lady," Jimmy said, trying to hold onto his pants.
But Caroline pushed his hands away. In no time she had the boy's pants off. Then she dropped them on the floor next to her.
"Don't you feel silly with just your shirt on?" she asked coyly.
"Well.. . u... yeah," Jimmy admitted. He did feel silly with his dripping cock hanging out.
"Then let's take it off," Caroline said.
By now, Jimmy knew there were more fun and games to follow. Why not? Jeez... the way Caroline had sucked his cock. . . who knew what else she had in mind?
"Have you ever made love to a woman before, Jimmy?" Caroline asked. She was standing next to the boy, gently rubbing her tits against his arm.
Jimmy shivered, as he felt her nipples digging into his flesh.
Caroline saw where he was looking. "Go ahead," she urged. "Touch them. Lick them if you want."
She guided Jimmy's hands to her tits. He touched them gingerly at first, ten grew bolder, mashing his hands down on the solid globes. Caroline's nipples hardened, thrusting up against his palms.
"Suck them.. . put them in your mouth," Caroline panted.
She was beginning to get excited. She held Jimmy's head as he leaned down and began to suck her tits. He sucked so hard she yelped in pain, but she loved every minute of it. Her cunt was beginning to steam with a lewd heat.
"I've got to sit down," Caroline panted. Her legs were shaking too much to stand. She flopped down into the chair again. "Play with my cunt," she said to the boy. "Would you like that?"
Parting her legs, Caroline bared her seething slit to Jimmy's fascinated gaze. Breathlessly he fell to his knees and reached out. His fingers slid up the insides of Caroline's thighs. He had never felt anything so smooth in his life.
Then his hand was digging up into the brunette's pussy, probing past the screen of her cunt hair.
"Oh! Not so hard, Jimmy!" Caroline yelped. "I'll tell you where to touch. Just a little higher. No. . . first stick your finger in my pisshole... get it wet. Now.., slide it up again and touch my tit. Aaaaaaahhhh ...yes...that's right."
Jimmy's face was only inches from Caroline's cunt. He could see everything his fingers were doing to her. What amazed him most was how wet everything was. His fingers were slipping and sliding in a warm slippery liquid. And it smelled incedible... sexy.
Then he discovered Caroline's vagina. At first it had just looked like a dimpled depression. But then he saw it flower open for an instant, as a spasm of pleasure shook Caroline's body.
Instinctively, Jimmy shoved his finger up into the tight muscular hole.
"Aaaaahhhhh" Caroline moaned. Her hips jerked forward, helping his finger slide a little further up inside the slippery tunnel. "That's right," Caroline panted. "In and out... in and out ... just keep shoving your finger in and out!"
Excitedly the boy did as he was told. Hot juices ran out over his hand. He could see that Caroline's inner thighs were wet and slippery. Gradually he became aware of a funny feeling stealing over himself. Then, looking down, the boy saw he once again had an erection.
He went on pure instinct after that. Straightening up, he pulled his finger out of Caroline's pussy and crowded in close on his knees.
When Caroline saw his hard cock, she almost fainted with excitement. "Oooohhhh, yes... fuck with your gorgeous cock!" she panted. "Shove it up inside, where your finger was.
Which Jimmy proceeded to do. He fumbled a little, missing the hole the first time. But with Caroline's help, he was soon shoving his cock up into her tight cunt.
It felt even better than her mouth. Hot pussy-flesh closed around his throbbingly hard cock. When he had his prick in all the way, he was so overwhelmed he didn't know what to do next.
Caroline helped him. "In out... in-out!" she crooned, urging his hips into motion with her hands.
Jimmy took up the rhythm quickly, and within seconds was fucking steadily into Caroline's juicy match.
She stared to squeal happily. "That's the... way... that's the way," she panted. "Shove it in hard . . . hard .. . harder!"
Jimmy began pounding his cock up into the moaning woman's cunt. His hips slammed into her thighs, jolting her body.
"Oooohhhhhh. . . you're so strong!" she panted. "Keep fucking me hard, lover, and I promise I'll cum..."
Splat... splat. ..splat...Jimmy's balls slapped into the crack of Caroline's ass. Mouth open, panting the boy threw all his strength into his fucking. His cock throbbed and swelled as it slid smoothly in and out of Caroline's cunt.
One of the mast exciting things to the sweating boy was looking down at Caroline's naked body as he pounded his cock up into her snatch. Each time his body thudded into hers, the brunette's big tits shook and jiggled. Impulsively the boy sucked one of the resilient mounds into his mouth, chewing on the rubbery nipple.
That was too much for Caroline. "Oooh... oh... I'm going to cum!" she whimpered.
Her heels slammed down against the floor, driving her cunt up hard against Jimmy's plunging cock.
"AAAAAHHHHH," she shrieked, thrashing and bucking beneath the laboring boy. He was surprised, and he wondered for a minute if he'd hurt her somehow.
Then he felt her cunt spasming around his cock, milking at it.
"Oh, Jesus!" he moaned. His balls shuddered, spewing up another load of sperm. For the first time in his life, Jimmy shot off in a woman's mint. This had been a day of firsts-his first cunt, his first blowjob, and his first fuck. Feeling very manly and powerful, he emptied his nuts up inside Caroline's hot snatch.
Caroline was still gently pumping her hips when Jimmy's cock slipped from her dripping cunt. He could hardly believe he had done it. Fucked this beautiful woman. Staring own at her cunt, he watched a slow trickle of his sperm . dribble out from between plump pussy-lips and run down the insides of her thighs.
"Did you like that, Jimmy?" Caroline asked. She reached out to squeeze the last drops of cum from Jimmy's softening cock.
"Oh, yeah. . . yeah... it was great," he blurted out.
"Maybe you'd like to stay a while and do it again" Caroline hinted.
"Uuh...gee...I gotta go," Jimmy said as he hurried into his clothes. "Gotta get some more subscriptions to the paper."
What he meant to say was that he was bursting inside to tell the other paperboys what had happened to him. How this fantastic naked women with big boobs had lured him into her apartment, and how he had fucked the hell out of her.
Caroline had little difficulty reading his mind. "Well... be sure you come back again," she sighed.
"Sure . . . you bet," Jimmy said. His hand was on the doorknob when Caroline caught up to him.
"Something to remember me by, Jimmy," she said, then pressed her body to his.
Jimmy nearly choked as her lips mashed down on his in a long deep kiss. The boy's cock lurched in his pants as Caroline's soft tits flattened against his chest. His resolution wavered. Rut then he remembered his buddies. He knew he could come back and fuck this nutty woman any time he wanted.