0 comments/ 33339 views/ 5 favorites The Haunted Castle Ch. 03 By: trogg97051 Janet slipped into the dress she had worn the day before. She would put on clean cloths later. She didn't bother with panties, as her pussy was very wet, and she liked the feel of the air hitting it. She didn't bother putting on a bra as she seldom ever wore one. John donned his usual pants and bottom up shirt, and they proceeded to go downstairs. As the only part of the estate that they had seen the night before was the dinning room, they headed there first. Not finding anyone there, they decided to explore a little. Janet spotted a pair of French doors off to the side, and decided to investigate. Passing through them she found a very well kept garden. As Janet was checking out the garden, John went in search of the butler. Entering what turned out to be the kitchen, John found the butler with little trouble. But to John's surprise, he wasn't doing the dishes or polishing the silver as John might have expected. John quietly slipped back out of the room, and called to Janet to join him. Janet was enjoying the garden, but he sounded so urgent, that she went to see what he wanted. "I found the kitchen, and the butler." He stated. "You called me in here just to tell me that?" Janet raved. "NO." John stated taking her hand. Then he guided her towards the kitchen door. "I called you here to see this." He stated as he gently pushed the door open. The site in front of her caught Janet by surprise. The Maid was lying on the table, her dress pulled up around her waste, and her legs spread wide. The Cook was bent over the table, with her face buried between the maid's legs. And the way the maid was squirming around, there was no question as to what the cook was doing. The butler was enjoying himself as well. He was standing behind the cook, had her skirt bunched up on her back, and was slamming his rather ample cock into her waiting pussy. The cook must have been enjoying it to as she was moaning loudly into the maid's pussy. Apparently the maid couldn't take anymore. All of the sudden, she stopped squirming. Then her whole body started shake. She was screaming something in French, but Janet had no idea what she was saying. The butler must have reached his climax at the same time as he, buried his cock into the cook as far as could, and let out a low moan. As the butler started filling her pussy with his cum, the cook pulled her mouth off of the maid's pussy, screaming "YES, Yes!" at the top of her longs. Janet couldn't believe what she was seeing. Sure, she and John had watched a few porno videos, but this was the first time that she had actually seen this kind of action in person. Her pussy became instantly wet and she could feel her juices running down the inside of her leg. She had never gotten so hot so fast. Reaching between her legs, she pressed her skirt against her soaking pussy, as if trying to stop the flow. But there was no stopping to it. Her pussy was so hot; it felt like it was trying to pull her fingers inside. Grabbing hold of her skirt, she started pulling it up, exposing her pussy for all to see. As soon as she had her skirt up around her waste, she spread her legs slightly and slammed two fingers into her waiting love hole. As John watched Janet's reaction to the scene in front of her, he decided to get in on the action. Unzipping his pants he quickly reached in and pulled his swelling cock out into view. Grabbing Janet, he roughly pushed her against the wall. Then he grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her off of the floor. Lowering her slightly, he tried to burry his cock into her waiting pussy, but her fingers were in the way. "Move your fingers." He yelled. "I got something better." Then he tried to insert his cock again. At first Janet couldn't understand why John wanted her to move her fingers. They felt so good in her pussy; she didn't want to take them out. Then she felt his cock brush against the back of her hand. She new his cock would feel betters then her fingers. she quickly pulled them out, making room for it. With her hand free, she reached up and started pushing down on his shoulders. As her feet left the floor, she brought her legs up, and wrapped them around his waste. As soon as she felt his cock touch her pussy lips, she pulled hard with her legs, burying his cock deep inside. Then using her legs as leverage, she started sliding up and down on his hard cock. "Yes, Yes, John fuck me. Fill my pussy with that beautiful cock. Shoot your load deep inside me. Fuck me baby, FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!!!!!" John didn't need to be told twice. Janet's pussy had never felt so good wrapped around his cock. Every time he felt Janet rise up, he would pull his cock out slightly. Then as she pushed down, he would slam into her as hard as her could. His cock felt like it was wrapped up in a warm glove. John continued to fuck his wife as if he would never be able to fuck again. He could feel his balls starting to tighten, so he started fucking her even faster. The only problem was this through Janet out of rhythm. He was fucking her so fast; she couldn't keep up with him. As John felt his cum start shooting through his cock, he pulled back for one final plunge. At the same time, Janet was on an upward swing. As the two separated, John's cock slipped from her pussy. Try as he might to slip it back inside, it was too late. His cum shot from the end of his cock and splattered all over her exposed stomach. Even though, John's cock had pulled out of her pussy, Janet didn't care. Her orgasm had broken moments earlier, and that was all she could think about for the moment. As her climax subsided, she realized that John had cum on her stomach, instead of her pussy. "Well, it's too late to do anything about that now." She thought. With that, she reached down, and started rubbing his cum into her skin. "No since letting this go to waste." She stated. "They say it makes good skin cream." John found that his legs were becoming very weak, and as he was afraid that he might drop Janet, he pushed her harder against the wall. Sensing John's problem, Janet reluctantly released her legs from around his waste, and returned them to the floor. Since Janet was now stable, John slowly started removing his deflating cock from her pussy. After they both regained their balance, they realized that they were getting hungry, so they straightened their cloths, and started looking around for the cook, but she was gone. When the servants found that they had been discovered, they disappeared. Janet told John that she would look for the cook, while John went to wake up Cindy. What they didn't know was that their daughter Cindy had come downstairs, and was standing in the kitchen door watching them. She had heard her mother screaming and had come to investigate. When she saw her parents fucking, she almost creamed herself. She had figured that her parents might still have a sex life, but she never expected them to be fucking in the kitchen. She found that she couldn't take her eyes off of them. Seeing her fathers cock slam into her mother was really turning her on. In fact she found that she was becoming jealous. She discovered that she wanted that beautiful cock in her own pussy. Watching her father fuck her mother had her juices running fast. Pulling up her skirt, she pulled her panties to the side, and jammed two fingers into her pussy. She started finger fucking her pussy in time with her fathers' lunges into her mother. She was sure that John was going to shoot soon. After all, she had seen that look on Jims face often enough. She wanted to climax with him, so she started fingering her pussy as fast as she could. When she saw Johns cock pull out and saw him shoot his load all over Janet's pussy that was all Cindy needed. Her climax broke, and it felt like her pussy was trying to suck her whole hand inside. She slammed her fingers in and just held them there, until her climax subsided. As she started to regain her senses, she noticed that her parents were straightening their cloths. "Oh fuck, I can't let them see me like this." She thought. Pulling her fingers out of her pussy, she darted for the stairs, hoping that her legs would support her. "I've got to figure out some way to get dad to fuck me." She thought. "I need a cock in my pussy so bad. And he's the only one available." She shot back up the stairs, and returned to her room. She almost jumped out of her skin, when John knocked on her door. John knocked once and walked into the room, with out waiting for an answer. He had tried severalties to get a look at his daughter's body, but had never been able to. To his disappointment he found her sitting up on the edge of the bed already dressed. "Don't you think it's time you got up, young lady?" he asked. "I was just heading downstairs." Cindy replied. "Your mother is looking for the cook. We should have breakfast soon." John stated. Cindy turned slightly on the bed so that she was facing him. "Daddy, can I talk to you later, alone, there's something I want to ask you about?" Cindy stated, letting her legs drift apart, to give him a good look up under her mini skirt. John let his eyes drop down to her crouch, to take in the view offered. This wasn't really the view he wanted, but it was better then nothing. "Sure baby, just let me know when." John stated. With that he reluctantly left the room, closing the door behind him. Chapter 4 After breakfast, Janet decided that she was going to finish checking out the garden. She loved the out of doors, and this seemed like a good place to spend some time. John wasn't that interested in the flower gardens, so he thought he would check out the rest of the estate, instead. Cindy decided that she would return to her room. John suspected that the upstairs was mainly bedrooms, so he concentrated on the main floor. He located the kitchen again, and the formal dining room, where they had dinner the night before. He hadn't paid much attention to this room the night before, so decided to take it in now. It was lavishly furnished with several painting on the wall, a large chandelier and a dining table that looked like it could seat at least 40 people. John was very impressed. "If we ever decided to have a dinner party," He thought, "at least we're prepared." He continued on through the house, locating three sitting rooms, and then finding himself back in the main foyer. Puzzled he looked around trying to decide where to go next. All of the sudden, the butler seemed to appear out of thin air. This startled John, but then he remembered that butlers were trained to appear and disappear without being noticed. "Is there anything that I can help you with Sir" the butler asked very formally. "No thank you." John replied, "I am just exploring the house." "Estate Sir" replied the butler. "Estate?" John stammered "Yes sir, this is considered an Estate, not a house sir." Replied the butler smugly. "Houses are rarely this large." John let his eyes drop to the floor like a scolded child. When he again looked up the butler had disappeared. He was taken slightly aback by the butler's attitude but felt that it was something he would have to get used to. Dismissing the butler from his mind, he continued on with his explorations. He proceeded down another hall, and tried the first door he came to. As he entered the room, he decided immediately that this was the room he had been looking for. The walls were covered from floor to ceiling with shelves. And the shelves were full of books. John loved to read as did Janet, and he knew that they could spend many pleasant hours here. Walking around the room, he started making a survey of what kind of reading material was available. To his surprise, there was a little bit of everything. There were several shelves of technical books, both old and newer versions. To his surprise, there was also a large selection of fiction and non-fiction books, as well as most of the classics. It was almost like someone had taken the public library and placed it here in his house. "Estate" he corrected himself, remembering the butler's smug demeanor. After perusing several shelves, he chose one of the classics and sat down in a rather plush, overstuffed chair. He had read only a few pages when he spotted the maid out of the corner of his eye. She was dusting a table in the corner, trying to be inconspicuous. Summoning her over, he asked if she would bring him something cold to drink. He planed on being here for a while, and decided that he might as well be comfortable. He also asked that if the maid saw Mrs. Young, would she inform her where he was. The maid said that she would be happy to comply, and abruptly disappeared. John returned to his book. He hadn't gotten much sleep the night before, and when he closed his eyes briefly, he immediately drifted off... When the maid returned, she placed the cold drink John had asked for on the table beside him, and returned to her work. The entire sudden John woke with a start, to find that his pants were unzipped, and his cock was exposed, standing tall, hard as a rock. He glanced around the room, noticed that the maid, was back in the corner. He had no idea how he got this way, but didn't think it was proper for him to be exposed like this in front of her. Reaching down, he attempted to slip his swollen rod back in his pants. To his surprise, it would not move. It was like someone was holding onto it. He realized that he needed help. After all, he couldn't walk around like this. The only problem was, Janet was nowhere to be found, and the maid was the only other person in the room. "Excuse me." He stated, "What was your name?" The maid turned to face him. John noticed that she showed no indication that she even noticed his present state. He was sure that she couldn't miss his cock sticking out in the open. "She is just being nice." He thought. "Marie Sir." The maid stated nonchalantly. "What?" John asked "My name is Marie Sir." The maid replied. "You asked me my name, sir." "Oh, so I did." John replied. He wasn't sure what to do. His cock was starting to hurt, so he had to do something. "Do you know how I got in this condition?" He asked pointing to his swollen cock. "I have my suspicions sir." Stated the maid matter of factly "Did you do this to me?" John asked more firmly. "Oh no sir, it's not my place to play with that unless the master asks me to Sir." the maid replied. "Then can you tell me how it got like this if you didn't do it?" John demanded. "That would be the work of the Marquise, sir." the maid replied. "The Marquise? Who the hell is the Marquise?" John screamed. "That would be, The Marquise Beausoleil, sir" replied the maid. "And who is the Marquise Beausoleil?" John was becoming exasperated. "She was your Great Grandfathers mistress, sir." the maid replied matter-of-factly. "My great Grandfathers Mistress?" John stated questioningly. "Why yes sir. She was a very horny lady. She was never very interested in formal sex, but she loves to watch men cum. She has a hold of you and will not let go until you do." Replied Marie as if it were common knowledge. Now that he thought about it, it did feel like there were fingers wrapped around the base. "But how can she be holding my cock, if there is nobody there." John thought out load. "Oh; but there is sir." Marie stated matter of factly. "You just can't see her." "And why can't I see her?" John asked not really wanting to know. "She is a ghost sir. That's why. There are several of them here in the estate. Didn't you know that this estate was haunted sir?" Marie asked nonchalantly. "No" Replied John. "Mr. Bordele seemed to omit that fact." "So what do I have to do to get her to release me?" John asked. "You have to cum sir." The maid stated. "Do you mean I have to jack-off for her?" John asked. "You could do that sir, or I could be of assistance to you Sir." The maid stated "You could be of assistance?" John asked "Why yes sir. My hand, my mouth and my pussy are all available to you sir at your pleasure." "What do you mean, you are available to me? John asked. "Why I am your servant sir, I am here to do your bidding. Even sex; if that is your pleasure sir." Marie stated. Marie dropped her eyes in a very sheepish manner. "To be honest sir, from the looks of your member, it would be my pleasure sir, if you don't mind me saying so." She stated. John had to admit that it was a very tempting idea. Marie was a very beautiful young lady. But he had never cheated on Janet and he was not sure that he was ready to now. But the thought of Jacking-off didn't appeal to him either. He hadn't jacked off since he was a kid, and didn't really like doing it then. "It wouldn't really be cheating sir. If that's what you are worried about." Marie replied. "How do you mean?" asked John. "I am your servant. I am available to you in any manner that you see fitting, the same way that any of the servants here are available to serve you in whatever manner you want. That is part of our duties sir." When John thought about it that way, it really didn't seem like cheating. Sensing that John was getting desperate, Marie walked across the room, stopping in front of John. You can see my hand and mouth sir, so now I will show you my pussy. That way you can decide which you want to use." Marie stated. With that she raised her short skirt to reveal her cleanly shaved pussy to his gaze. "If you can't decide sir," Marie told him, "I can decide for you. You are going to have to do something, Sir. "I can see that you are hurting badly." When John made no effort to answer, Marie dropped to her knees, and engulfed his cock in her mouth. Before John knew what was happening, she was started to slide her mouth back up his shaft. Her mouth felt great on his cock, it was warm and very moist. Then she started playing with his balls while she sucked on his cock. He could tell that she was no novice at cock sucking; in fact he was sure that she had been doing it for years. It didn't take long before he could feel his cum shooting through his cock, and knew there was no stopping it now. "Well Marie, if you or the Marquise want me to cum, then you are about to get your wish." With that Johns cock exploded. Marie was totally beside herself. She loved having a cock in her mouth. It was almost as good as having one in her pussy. And John's cock was warm and heavily swollen, not cold like the butler and gardeners. Marie started slamming her mouth up and down as fast as she could. She figured that he was going to cum quick, and wanted to make sure that she was ready for it. When she felt his cock start to swell, she knew that he was ready to cum. She started running her tongue along the bottom. That did the trick. Johns cum shot through his cock like a round from a cannon. Marie knew that the Marquise would not be satisfied unless she saw him cum, so as the first blast shot into her mouth, Marie quickly pulled back, releasing his cock. As John's cock continued to shoot, his cum flew up, and splashed against her cheek. Marie closed her eyes and let him cum on her face. When she opened her eyes again, she notices that John's cock was not deflating as she thought it would. It was still hard and standing tall. "Apparently the Marquise is not yet satisfied sir." Marie stated. "She seams to want more, and I would love to have that in my pussy." With that she stood up, pulled her skirt up and spreading her legs, she straddled his lap. Reaching down between them, she took his cock in her hand. "May I slip him in my pussy sir?" Marie pleaded. John couldn't have said "no" even if he had wanted to. The blowjob she had just given him was fantastic, and as good as her mouth felt; he could just imagine how her pussy would be. He tried to say "yes," but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out. After several tries to speak, he nodded his head. The Haunted Castle Ch. 06-08 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. "Go for it baby." John sighed. "I was planning on putting it in your pussy, but your mouth feels great. Suck it baby, suck it!" Janet didn't need any more encouragement. Tasting his pre cum had gotten her started, and that thought of him cumming in her mouth really appealed to her. She liked having John fuck her, but since she had recently discovered how good sucking cock could be, she couldn't seem to get enough of it. Grabbing the base of his cock, she started sliding her mouth up and down his shaft. Janet's mouth on his cock felt great, so John decided to return the favor. Grabbing the blankets, he flipped them back off of the bed. He was hopping to get a shot at her pussy, but it was still covered by her nightgown. He wanted to eat her pussy, but couldn't the way he was standing. Pulling his cock from her mouth, he climbed up on the bed and positioned his head above her hips. Grabbing her nightgown, he jerked it up around her waste, exposing her pussy to his longing eyes. He could see that her pussy hair was wet, and that told him she was getting hot. He couldn't wait to taste her juices. Bending forward, he covered her pussy with his mouth, and buried his tongue deep inside. Janet couldn't believe it when he pulled his cock out of her mouth. He told her to suck it, and then took it away. When he climbed up on the bed, his ass hit her chest, and knocked her back on the bed. Give it back to me!" she screamed. Then she noticed that his cock was inches from her mouth again. Not giving him a chance to take it away again, she grabbed hold of his ass cheeks, and pulling herself up, again buried his cock deep into her mouth. Then she felt his tongue slide into her pussy. She wasn't about to argue with that. She had to admit that John was a master when it came to tonguing pussy. He had gotten her off with his mouth more times then she could count. As he worked on her clit with his tongue, John brought his hand up and slid two fingers into her pussy. He knew just the right places to touch, and Janet was very glad that he wasn't missing any of them. Janet was in ecstasy. His fingers felt great in her pussy, but she was afraid that she was going to need more. John had never failed to get her off with his mouth before, but she didn't think this time it would do it. She kept climbing higher and higher, but her orgasm eluded her. "Oh John, your fingers and tongue feel great, baby. But their not doing it this time. I need your cock in my pussy. Fuck me John, Fuck me!!!" John didn't have to be told twice. His cock was throbbing, and he had to put it someplace. After all he had come over here with the intention of fucking her. He raised his tongue, and pulled his fingers out of her pussy. Turning around he positioned himself above her. As he prepared to drive his cock deep into her Janet slid out from under him, and he almost drove his cock into the mattress. "Now what's the matter?" He thought. "She begs me to fuck her, and then she moves." "What are you doing?" John asked. "You're not fucking me that way this time." Janet meowed. Scrambling up on her knees, she laid forward, so her ass and pussy were up high in the air. "I want you to fuck me from behind, the way you fucked the maid this morning. Fuck me baby, the way you fucked her." she yelled. John was in a state of shock. Janet had never wanted to experiment before. And apparently she had seen him in the library. But he didn't have time to think about that right now. His cock was hard, her pussy was ready, and if she wanted it from the back, then that was what she was going to get. Scrambling up behind her, he grasped his cock and guided it towards her waiting love hole. As soon as he made contact, he drove it home with everything he had. John started fucking her like a dog in heat. Her pussy had never felt so good. Every time his pelvis slammed against her ass cheeks, his cock would twitch. Between her sucking on him, and now her hot pussy, he knew he was going to shoot soon. Her pussy was so tight; there was nothing he could do to stop it. Janet was in seventh heaven. When Billy fucked her this way earlier, it had been great, but Johns cock felt even better. His cock seemed to be twice its normal size. Her pussy had never felt so full. "Why didn't I try this sooner?" she wondered. John could feel his balls starting to get tight, and knew that the time had come. "Oh baby, I hope you are ready, because I can't hold it much longer." John screamed Janet didn't want it to stop. She was so close she could almost feel her orgasm breaking. She wished that it could go on forever. But she also wanted him to fill her hot pussy with his cum. "Oh yes John, do it. Fill me up with your hot cum" She screamed. "I am ready, I am ready. Let it go, cum in me baby. Fuck me!!" "OK Baby, if it's cum you want, it's cum you are going to get." With that, his balls exploded and started pumping her pussy full of hot cum. That was exactly what Janet needed. Her orgasm broke, and slammed through her like a rocket. "Oh yes baby, that's it. I am with you; I am cumming all over your beautiful cock." When John finished shooting he was surprised to find that this time his cock wasn't shrinking. It was staying hard, even though he had just climaxed. This was too good to be true. He had never been able to go twice in a row before. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, he started fucking her again. This started Janet climbing again. There was no way that she was going to able to climax again now, she couldn't handle it. Scrambling away, she pulled his cock out of her pussy, and slipped off of the bed. John couldn't believe it. For the first time in his life he was going to be able to fuck her twice, and she pulls away from him. "Baby, come back here. I am still hard. I want to fuck you again." John screamed. "I know baby, but my pussy can't take anymore. But don't worry, I am not going about to let that go to waste." Janet meowed. Climbing back onto the bed, she scrambled up in front of him. Leaning forward she slid his cock into her mouth as far as she could, and started sliding her mouth up and down. John thought he was going to cum right then and there. Janet's mouth was so hot; his cock felt like it was on fire. John lost control of his actions. He was to the point of acting solely on instinct. Reaching out, he grabbed her head in his hands, holding her head in place. Then he started fucking her mouth like it was the hottest pussy he had ever had. All he could think about was that his cock was hard, it was in a warm hole, and he needed to cum. Janet's mouth was so full of John's cock that it was all she could to breathe. She had to take small breaths through her nose. But she didn't care. John had never mouth fucked her before. The few times she had sucked on him, she had always been in charge. This was a totally new experience. John had never been this rough and she found that she loved it. Having John force her like this was a real turn on. Even though his cock was in her mouth, her pussy was on fire. She could feel an orgasm building and this time it was even stronger then the one she had just had. She could feel Johns cock starting to swell, and knew that it was getting ready to shoot. She didn't want him to cum yet, but didn't know how she could stop him. John was like a man possessed. The next thing she new, his cock exploded and he started filling her mouth with cum. The only problem was that he was still slamming his cock into her mouth, and she wasn't able to swallow. Her mouth filled with cum, and he continued shooting. She didn't think John could have so much cum in him. Between his cock and his cum, her moth was so full, and couldn't hold anymore. His cum dribbled between her lips, down her chin, splashing on her breasts. Janet didn't care. Having him fill her mouth with cum was all she needed to bring her over the top. Her climax rolled through her like nothing she had ever felt before. She had never climaxed so hard in her life. This time, when John got off, his cock deflated, as it should. There was no way that he was going to be able to do anymore now. Releasing the grip on her head, John sat back, pulling his now limp cock out of her mouth. With his cock now out of her mouth, Janet was again able to breathe and swallow. She quickly swallowed the cum that remained in her mouth, then opening her mouth, she gulped in a deep breath of air. After a few quick breaths, she started to breath normal again. "Oh John, that was fantastic. Why haven't you ever done that before? I loved it. What ever made you decide to fuck my mouth like that?" John stared at her with a blank look on his face. "What do you mean, I fucked your mouth?" he asked. "I thought you just gave me a blow job.""I started to, but you grabbed my head, and I couldn't move. Then you started fucking my mouth like it was my pussy. Don't you remember?" Janet asked. John thought back. "I thought that I was fucking your pussy." John stated. "Your mouth never felt so wet and hot. If I forced you, I am sorry." "I'm not." Janet smiled. "You have never been so aggressive. And if that's what you call being forced, baby force me anytime. I loved it. You need to take charge like that more often. That was fantastic." Janet paused for a minute trying to decide whether to continue. Finally she decided to be honest. "Having you fuck my mouth set my pussy on fire. For the first time I climaxed just from having a cock in my mouth. Baby, you can mouth fuck me any time." She continued. And with that she threw herself into his arms, and gave him a great big kiss. Chapter 7 At this point, Janet was totally spent. She had to get some sleep. Curling up next to John, she was soon sleeping soundly. After John figured that his legs would hold him, he returned to his own bed. Soon after, he too; went back to sleep. Janet awoke after several hours, and found that she was extremely Horny again. She couldn't understand how she could be, as she had climaxed so many times in the past few hours, but she was. Her pussy was tingling and extremely wet. In fact it felt like there was a cock slamming into her pussy. She could feel it sliding in and out, yet there was no one on top of her. She was in bed alone. She glanced over at John's bed, and found that he was sleeping soundly. "In fact from the smile on his face, must have been having a very pleasant dream." She thought. "So if John's not fucking me, who is it?" She definitely had the feeling that she was being fucked. In fact, she was sure that was what was making her so hot.