Chapter 6
John headed for the library, and settling in the chair he had sat in earlier, he returned to his book. After a while, he looked up to see a beautiful naked woman standing directly in front of him. At first he thought it was Marie, but on closer examination, he found that this woman was much older.
"Who are you?" John asked.
"I am the Marquise Beausoleil." The Marquise answered, in a very deep French accent. "I am the one that's been playing with that beautiful cock of your while you were sleeping."
"You're the one Marie says likes to watch men cum. Is that right?" John asked.
"Yes, that is true, only this time I do not want to watch you cum." The Marquise answered.
"OK." Replied John, "Then may I ask what it is that you do want?"
"I want to make you cum, not watch you. This time when you cum, I want it inside me." Stated the Marquise sternly.
"Well if you have been watching, you know that I have fucked my brains out over the last few hours." John stated. "I don't think I could even get it up again, right now."
"You underestimate yourself." Stated the Marquise, as she reached out and snapped her fingers.
The next thing John realized, his pants were off, and his cock was again standing tall. The Marquise stepped up closer to him.
"As you can see, your cock is now ready for my wet pussy. But first I want to feel your tongue on my love hole." With that she straddled him, pushing her pussy against his face.
John tried to pull away from her, but every time he moved she just pushed against him harder.
"Eat my pussy, and I will let you up." She stated.
Reaching up, John grasped her hips, and gently pushed her back. "I will eat your pussy if you will let me breath." John screamed. After he caught his breath, he ran his tongue along the length of her hot box. Reaching the top, he wrapped his lips around her clit and started sucking it.
"Oh god; yes." The Marquise screamed. "It's been so long since I've had a mouth on my clit. Stick your fingers in my pussy. Finger me, while you suck on my clit. Make me cum baby, Make me cum."
John let go of her hips, and slid two fingers into her waiting pussy. Then he started fingering her as fast as he could.
The Marquise screamed out in Joy. "Yes, Yes, Yes, It's been so long that I am cumming already. Finger fuck me while I cum all over your hand."
John was caught completely by surprise. He had never seen a woman climax so fast. He had only fingered her a couple of times, before she got off. "She must have been playing with herself before I started," he thought.
He continued to finger her until he thought that her climax had subsided, and then he gently slid his fingers out, and pulled his mouth away from her clit. Dropping his head back against the back of the chair, he tried again to catch his breath.
"Oh yes, your mouth and fingers felt great, but now I want your cock in me." The Marquise cried. The next thing John knew, she had squatted down, grabbed his cock and was stuffing it into her wet pussy. When she was sitting on his legs with his cock totally inside her pussy, she stopped, throwing her head back.
"Oh." She sighed. "I've wanted your cock in my ever since I first saw it last night, but this is better then I expected. Your cock is so big. I've never been filled up so much. Oh fuck me baby, Fuck me." With that she raised up slightly, giving John room to move.
John tried to move his hips, but with all the fucking he had been doing, he couldn't move. Try as he may, he just couldn't move his hips off of the chair.
"Fuck Me damn you!" The Marquise screamed.
Again John tried to move but to no avail. "I can't." John cried. "I am just too warn out."
"Then I will do it for you." The Marquise stated smiling. With that she rose up and started sliding her pussy up and down on his cock.
John was actually hoping that if he told her he couldn't perform, that she might leave him alone. But she was one determined woman. She wanted John to fuck her and she was not going to take no for an answer.
At this point John realized that there was no way he was going to stop her; so he decided to just lay back and let it happen. He admitted to himself that her pussy did feel great. It was very tight for a woman her age, although a little bit cool. But the temperature of her pussy didn't matter. The way it was squeezing his cock was having the desired effect.
His balls were starting to get tight, and John was surprised to see that he was actually getting ready to shoot again. Again he tried to move his hips, and this time it worked. He found that he could thrust upward to meet her downward strokes.
"OK baby." John cried. "If it's a good fucking that you want, then it's a good fucking that you are going to get. In fact I hope that you are getting ready, because I am about to blast my load into that hot box of yours."
"Now you are fucking like a man." the Marquise screamed. "Ram that hot rod into me. Fill me up with your hot juicy cum!"
With that she started fucking him faster. That was all that John could take. His balls exploded and his cum shot through his cock.
"Oh baby, here you go." He cried, as her pumped his cum into her waiting love hole.
"Yes, yes, fill me up!" cried the Marquise as she continued to slide up and down on his cock. When his cock stopped shooting, it immediately started to shrink. The Marquise could feel his cock starting to slide out of her pussy.
"NO!!!!" she screamed. "I want more. You've got to fuck me more!"
With that she reached down and tried to stuff his now limp cock back into her pussy. But it was no use. His cock had given all that it could. John had to rest.
The Marquise tried everything she could think of to get his cock back in her pussy, but nothing worked. "You can't do this to me!" she screamed. After several minutes and completely frustrated, she disappeared with a pop.
John laid his head back on the back of the chair. He had never had so much fucking in his life. There was only one thing that he could do. He had to rest. Closing his eyes, he was soon fast asleep.
When he woke up several hours later, he realized that it was almost time for dinner. The only problem was his pants were gone. He was completely naked from the waste down. Someone had taken his pants off of him, while he had been asleep, and he had no idea where they were. Getting to his feet, he walked around the room looking for his pants. But they were nowhere to be found.
"What am I going to do now?" He wondered. "I can't run around the house like this."
John decided that the only thing he could do was to try and make it to his room, and hope that he didn't run into anybody else on the way. Peeking out the door, he quickly slipped into the hall after making sure that the coast was clear. He started to move towards the main foyer, when he spotted a set of stairs out of the corner of his eye.
Darting up the stairs, he hoped that they would take him to the second floor. It seemed like this stairwell was longer then the one he usually used, but it was too late to turn back now. Finally he emerged on a floor that he had never seen before. There was no hallway, just one massive room.
"I must be up in the attic or something." John thought
Looking around he spotted another stairwell, this one going down, on the other side of the room. Darting across the room, he slowly started down. To his surprise, he came out in the second floor hall, just two doors down from his own. Darting to his room, he quickly slipped inside hoping that Janet wouldn't be there to greet him.
Thankfully he found the room empty, and to his surprise, his pants were folded up and lying on his bed. Quickly dressing, he headed back down stairs.
John found the girls waiting for him in the dinning room, and the butler was waiting to serve dinner. After dinner, the family proceeded to the study, where they spent an enjoyable evening talking. After several hours, John announced that it was getting late, and the three headed to their respected bedrooms.
After kissing Janet goodnight, John climbed into his own bed and was soon fast asleep. He was still trying to recuperate from all of the fucking he had gotten earlier that day. A couple of hours later, he awoke, with a massive hard on. His cock was so hard; he didn't think that it would ever go down again.
Climbing out of bed he waddled over to Janet's bed. He knew that the Marquise was up to her old tricks again, and there was only one way that he was going to get any relief.
Bending over, he gently shook Janet.
"Baby, wake up." He whispered
Opening her eyes slightly, Janet looked up at John sleepily.
"What is it; it's the middle of the night?" She moaned.
Noticing his swollen cock she smiled.
"What do we have here?" she meowed. Rising up on her elbow. "Oh Baby, that looks good enough to eat."
Leaning forward, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head. Her tongue found a drop of pre cum, on the tip, and licked it off.
John didn't know what to do. Janet had never been that interested in sucking his cock. He was thinking about fucking her, but her mouth felt so good, he didn't want her to stop.