The porn author

Madame de Montlhéry was sitting naked on the bed as usual, writing her raunchy crime novels. She hadn't found it shameful to write porn crime novels for a long time. They were published, sold and brought her a lot of money. The nanny had entered quietly and stopped in front of the bed. She had lowered her gaze to the floor, she was looking at her mistress's naked pussy under the protection of her eyelids. She knew that the mistress was writing with one hand and the other resting on her clit.

"What's up, Marie?" asked the mistress, leaning forward. Her pussy hole widened even more, Marie saw how the mistress flicked an invisible speck of dust from her clit. "It's because of Jean, the young Master Jean. I've endured it for 10 days now, but I just can't take it anymore. I'm inconsolable, Madame, but I have to quit." Marie took a deep breath, it was said.

Madame looked at her. "What have you suffered, Marie, what makes you quit!?" Marie looked at the tips of her shoes. The shameless nakedness was nothing new to her, but it confused her, really. "Jean lifts my skirt, rubs himself against my thighs and squirts on my inner thighs as high as he can." A smug smile flashed across the mistress's face. "And you can't escape the lout?" she asked, still smiling slyly. Marie shook her head. "He shouted and yelled at me that he was the next Marquis and that he could see how the Marquis was fucking me!" Marie's face expressed disgust and indignation. Madame smiled broadly. "And is that true?"

Marie looked up, her gaze lingering on the mistress's open pussy hole. "Madame, I have only ever told you the truth! The scoundrel, as you liked to say, squirts right up onto my inner thighs to squirt on my pussy!" She now looked directly into the eyes of the Marquise. "Every word is true, Madame, I swear it. He lifts my skirt up and exposes my most intimate parts. For 10 days he has been sticking his cock deep into my pussy hole and fucking me for a long time, then squirting everything inside. No, Madame, I'm not that kind of person!" The mistress wanted to know if she had helped him? "Of course, Madame, I had to spread my pussy hole with my fingers and stuff his thick cock in myself, otherwise it wouldn't have worked!" The girl wasn't smart enough to realize her mistake. Madame interrupted. "I actually wanted to know whether the scoundrel could see that the Marquis was fucking you?" Marie shook her head, "No, the Marquis was very careful about that." Marie realized that she was trapped. She would say nothing more, she didn't know where to escape.

The mistress continued to probe relentlessly. How did it all start? "The Marquis ordered me to bend forward until my palms touched my shoes. I thought nothing bad until the Marquis stood behind me and lifted my skirt up so that my ass and my most intimate parts were exposed." The mistress continued to ask. "I told the Marquis that I was not like that, that I was a chaste and devout girl. I was surprised that he caressed my ass cheeks and gently rubbed my clit for minutes, until I was near to orgasm and ready for been fucked, until I gave up all my chaste resistance. But by then the Marquis had already..." Marie stopped. The mistress wanted to hear what happened next. Marie blushed deeply, but she continued. "So it came about that the Marquis had ..." She wanted to sink with shame. "When did it all start?" Marie lowered her head. "It started on my second day at work, Madame," she said, because she didn't have to say the horrible word, "so four months ago, Madame!" The Marquise grinned from ear to ear.

"The other nannies left also very quickly," said the Marquise, "they didn't want to sleep naked with my rascal boy. So I suggest the following to you. You leave today, but I have to write all your sexual sins on your service report card, that goes without saying. Your fucking with the Marquis, and your willingness to let the rascal willingly penetrate your hole, this couldn't happen without your sinful consent, my dear! Or you stay another 5 weeks, until the next termination date, and you let my rascal sleep naked with you, naked of course. Whether he squirts on your inner thighs while you're standing or lying down shouldn't matter to you, since you let the Marquis fuck you every morning!?" Marie was confused, "Do I really have to lie naked next to the rascal and let him squirt on my inner thighs, and into my pussyhole!?" Madame nodded, "That's the deal!" Marie didn't have to think long. "Will I get a good service report after 5 weeks, Madame?" The Marquise nodded, "a snow-white one, my child!" Marie nodded, she would stay for another five weeks. Full of shame.

Five weeks later, the Marquise had not yet found a new nanny; for most people, the "child" was much too old, in the middle of puberty. Her son Jean asked if he could sleep with her in the meantime. The Marquise was constructing a complicated paragraph and nodded absently as Jean lay naked next to her. He must not disturb her while she was thinking; he slowly rubbed his foreskin until his cock was completely stiff. Mom gave him a sideways glance. She had not seen his cock for months — or years? — It was quite a large cock, it could have belonged to an adult. She let her thighs loose a little because Jean's hand was inside her pussy. She didn't care; she wanted to finish the love scene in one go. "If you want to rub and squirt, go ahead, I've seen it a thousand times and it doesn't bother me at all!" Jean immediately uncovered himself and rubbed his cock. She watched from the corner of her eye while she scribbled a few words. She was amazed at how big his cock was getting. It was certainly bigger than the Marquis's, and maybe bigger than many of her lovers', because she hadn't fucked the Marquis for ages. She lifted the manuscript sheets up, not a moment too soon. Jean squirted the first jet over her inner thighs, he turned and squirted on her pussy and on her pussy hole. She stroked his hair, "Was it good, Jean?" He nodded gratefully. "It doesn't bother me at all if you want to squirt upon my pussy, you big squirter, you!" she laughed. So it came to be that just before he squirted, he knelt between her thighs and squirted on her pussy, right above her pussy hole.

It was only after a few days that she asked how things had gone with Marie. He snorted contemptuously. "Oh! She was acting like a virgin princess on the first evening. But then I fucked her like the last two nannies, for 5 weeks!" She grinned, she knew that he was going through puberty and had deliberately put the last 3 girls in his bed. Jean thought for a long time and hugged her. "Thank you, Mom, I really needed to fuck very, very badly!" She held him at a distance, "Please be patient, I'm already looking for the next one! You can't fuck me, my son!" She emphasized the word son, and Jean nodded dejectedly. "But I would have loved to do it, Mom, I dream about it every night." The Marquise quickly changed the subject. She skilfully questioned him about fucking the three nannies and he didn't hide even the smallest detail. He was happy with how much she wanted to know everything. Above all, he had to describe the girls' pussies, fuck holes and clits in great detail.

Jean asked if he could penetrate her while he was squirting, into her hole? She thought about it for a long time. "I absolutely don't want you to fuck me, you are my flesh and blood!" He nodded and promised solemnly. He stuck to that for a few days. But then he fucked while he was squirting. She only allowed him to insert the tip of his cock, she let him fuck him a little before he squirted. She didn't say anything for days, but then she stopped him. "No fucking, that was the deal!" she said sharply and he stuck to it again.

She gladly took his cock in her hand. She pulled the foreskin back and forth very slowly and watched it grow with wide eyes. She didn't let him squirt, and when he was ready, she moved the foreskin so slowly that his semen oozed out lazyly of the hole. She had been doing it for weeks, she lay on her side and turned her back to him. He masturbated like a madman, then he stuck the tip of his cock in from behind, fucked for a few minutes and squirted inside. That went well for weeks until he thought of something new, something decisive.

He had been stroking her round ass cheeks, now he leaned forward and his tongue played in the crease between her asshole and her pussy hole. It was so hot that she hid her face in the pillow so that he couldn't hear her aroused and lustful little cries. For days she enjoyed this licking of her sensitive slit, and of course he knew how good it was for her. His cock sank deeper and deeper when he fucked her to squirt. One day she gave up all resistance, she grabbed his butt cheeks and pushed his cock really, really deep inside. She sighed because she hadn't had a cock in her pussy for months. But what a magnificent cock it was! It grew and swelled inside her, it filled her completely! He pushed her ass cheeks apart and fucked her for the first time.

What great orgasms those were! She let him fuck her two or three times a day, she enjoyed it very much. It was a wild and debauched time, a hundred years after the French Revolution. The nobility was making a comeback, and unbridled sexuality was rampant, especially in the upper classes. The Marquise de Montlhéry was as if unleashed in her sexuality, and now she let herself be fucked by her own flesh and blood every day, without reservation. When Jean discovered that he could fuck her in the asshole with his index finger while he fucked her, she was close to death, it was so hot! She had to bite the corner of the pillow to stop the whole house from screaming in orgasm.

Finally she found a nanny who didn't mind how old the child was. The 18-year-old was also called Marie, she was a small, chubby girl from the country, with noticeably large breasts and very curved bow legs, but somehow she was quite pretty and charming. Madame had her lift her skirt and explored her pussy. It was completely hairless. "Yes, I was told I was infertile, especially since I hadn't had my period yet." Madame noticed that her pussy was evidence of a lot of fucking. Marie said, No, she wasn't like that! She had only fucked one man before, no, two, definitely! Her father was the first, he had deflowered his daughter at 11 and had fucked her every night since then.

The second, Marie stammered, was the Abbé, the confessor. She went to confession every Saturday evening, always the last one. From the beginning, she had aroused the Abbé with made-up sex stories. Until he asked her to stick her ass through the little window where he had pulled back the grille. The Abbé stood up, fucked her from behind and squirted everything inside. "Ego te absolvo," he said afterwards and let her go with a pure, innocent heart.

That ended a year ago, the jealous housekeeper caught them both in the act and cursed them like a devil. The Abbé belonged to her, only to her! She lay in his arms every night and he fucked her until he was exhausted. Her Abbé! Marie smiled and smiled along with Madame, who had no opinion of the chastity of clergymen.

Madame and Marie discussed the details. Above all, she had to make sure that her little rascal had a bath every day. "Okay," said Marie, "we'll bathe together, I'll do that." She had to make sure that he put on fresh underwear and clean clothes every day and had a big breakfast before he went to school. And finally, she would lie naked in bed with him. Marie nodded, she had already been told that. "Is he allowed to do anything, or do you set any limits, Madame?" asked Marie. Madame smiled. "Anything you allow, my child, anything!" Marie nodded in agreement, so it was agreed.

Marie was already standing at the Marquise's bed on the third morning. She got straight to the point and without any frills. "Madame, it was agreed that I would let my charge fuck me, which is fine, especially since the young man has a fairly large and enduring cock. But it was not agreed that the Marquis would fuck me every morning. If I have to fuck two people, I will demand two salaries." Madame swallowed, she had completely forgotten to warn Marie about the Marquis. She nodded sadly. "Marie, just let him carry on, at least until the end of the month. I will talk to him and demand a second salary, that is your right. I will pay you two salaries this month, you are entitled to that! I know that you only go to work because your father is sick and unemployed." Marie agreed.

In the mornings, Marie bent down to her toes, the Marquis lifted up her skirt and held her ass cheeks while he fucked her from behind. Oh, how well this country girl let herself be fucked! exulted the shameless Marquis. But the Marquis was nowhere near as wealthy as his wife, who earned millions with her porn crime novels. He could not and did not want to pay the second salary, he had to be stingy. So he fucked Marie for the last time on the last day of the month, Marie did not give in to his whiny begging.

Soon Jean was snuggling up to his mother, naked and lustful. "Doesn't she fuck well, the new one?" she asked, caressing his cock. "No, Mom, I have to thank you, she's great! She lets me fuck her three or five times, depending on how often I need it. From the front, from behind and even squirting down her throat, although she says it's perverse. No, she's a perfect nanny, Mom, and thank you again!" He couldn't put it into words and was talking at random. It was about the fact that she didn't show him the love that Mom did. To Jean's surprise, Mom immediately understood what he meant. She hugged and cuddled him, then let him fuck her. He came to fuck almost every evening before going to Marie's.

The Marquise often went to Jean's room and watched under the dooway the two of them fucking. Marie was really a rocket in bed! Jean really enjoyed fucking her from the front or from behind in the doggy position, Marie rode him like a good rider and masturbated his cock in her mouth to make him squirt deep in her throat. The Marquise sighed deeply. Jean would graduate from high school next year and then go to the Jesuit University to learn the diplomatic trade, that was his own serious decision. How long should he keep his nanny? She really didn't know what would happen next.

For her part, she was definitely ready to take Marie's place in the sex department.