Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 41
After lunch they drove some more and Filippo took her to a secluded turning on a rough mountain road. Taking a blanket from his car, he led Claire along an ancient track to a small clump of shady bushes where he placed the blanket on the ground. The nun guessed what Filippo had in mind and the thought made her nervous.
"Don't fear," he reassured her. "This track is never used at this time of year. We are alone."
She let him take her in his arms, enjoying his strength and the softness of his kisses. It felt so different with Filippo. Her other sexual escapades had been just that - sex, debauched and free and solely about physical pleasure. Father John had given more than that with his kindness and friendship. She felt the same about Filippo who seemed equally concerned with her wellbeing as her sexual capacity.
Still, Claire was pleased when the priest undid some buttons and slipped his hand inside her shirt. Filippo was still a man, after all. Even a nun could respond to that. His hand closed gently on her breast and she moaned her consent to him.
Claire had never had sex in the outdoors. The opportunity had never arisen - if one didn't count a few fumbling experiences in cars. It was glorious to be slowly stripped naked in the open air, under the warm afternoon sun. They truly were in an isolated spot and the only sounds were the gentle breeze, a few birds and their own heavy breathing. Claire was turned-on even more by such true freedom, proud at the way the priest admitted her body as she lay in the naked in the shade. Still thinking of what she could give Filippo, Claire spread her thighs to enjoy the breeze on her wet cunt while licking the priest's cock and balls.
"You make the Gift even more special," she whispered to Filippo.
He mounted her then, gently driving his lovely cock deep into her shaven cunt. Claire moaned with the thrill of sex in the open air of a distant mountainside. Somehow it made the Gift even more heavenly. She definitely thought so as Father Filippo began the rhythm of his thrusting. The nun was a wonderful woman who seemed naturally to want to share herself with her lover. He thought her even more sexy in the wilds of the mountains as her loud moans were swept away on the breeze.
Their fucking was more sensual because that was how they wanted to experience the Gift that day. Filippo took his time, giving her a long, slow fuck as she held him tight and rode one orgasm after another. Claire had learned enough to understand that even when fucking a man of the cloth she could revel in every sensation. When they changed positions, and Claire once more impaled herself on the priest's cock, their fucking remained intimate and intense. Filippo played with her B-cup tits as she bounced atop him. Fucking like that, naked and exposed to the elements and to god, made it all so intense. Suddenly liberated, and without shame, Claire reached down to her clit and gave herself still more pleasure, crying out into the breeze as Filippo rammed his manly cock up into her cunt.
But Claire was ready for more. It felt natural to give Father Filippo even more of the Gift. Her lust made her want to give all of her body to him. She'd already considered giving him a special reward. Overly excited from the open-air screwing, there was one hole that his friend had already filled.
"Use my bottom, Father," she moaned to him.
Filippo was surprised to hear a nun say that. But he would not refuse. John had told him how easily Claire could take a cock in her bottom.
"Take that Gift," she grunted, rolling off him and reaching back to spread her cheeks.
Filippo re-entered her cunt. It was a hard, deep thrust that drew a guttural sound from her throat. He rolled the pretty nun onto her side. There he could keep his cock inside her hot cunt while he slowly used a finger to prepare her rear entrance.
Claire understood his intent. She tried to relax for his finger as the priest began to open and stretch her anus. It was not easy, given the distraction of his wonderful cock still stroking her inside cunt. But her body was afire and the gentle fingering in her bum only made her want more.
"Yes, do it Father," she told him firmly as Filippo switched his cock from her cunt to the entrance to her arse.
The priest was not accustomed to women, even the naughty nuns, so eagerly asking for anal sex. But arse fucking was a more intense form of the Gift. And the pretty, pale body before him with its soft, tight holes was all the encouragement he needed.
Pressing forward, he soon had the head of his thick cock wedged inside her opening. He could hear her breathing harder and the new sounds she was making. He left the head inside her anus for a few seconds, wanting her to adjust easily to the intrusion. Soon her discomfort was turning into intense pleasure. Sister Claire really did enjoy anal sex. And Filippo knew that he could start to rock his hips as he gradually pushed still further into her bum hole.
The last man had used her bottom as a right. Giving her arse to the wonderful priest was even more of a turn-on. Submitting in this way, letting her body be the Gift, felt so right when it was Father Filippo. It was thrilling to feel his dick work into her rear passage. Anal fucking let her feel a cock even more intensely. She ignored the little stabs of pain. Claire well knew that by the time he was buried that her sphincters would have stretched nicely. And she was thrilled to feel every inch of his shaft as Filippo began to sodomise her.
For his part, Filippo could not believe the sight of the pretty young nun, spread naked in the outdoors and taking the arse fuck. He wanted to be slow, to be gentle with her, but his wicked lust was getting the better of him. He drove deeper, moving his hips as he forced more of his cock into her tight, hot hole.
"You have wonderful body," he gasped to her.
"Give me all of it," she urged him, reaching between her legs to rub her clit for still more intense orgasms.
It was a beautiful arse fucking. Feeling her loosen, Filippo gave her long, slow strokes of his cock as he humped against her fleshy cheeks and into her arse.Claire thought it the best yet, now that her body had learned the pleasure of having a cock stuffed in there. The wonderful hardness of his dick in her butt seemed to stimulate every nerve ending. For the first time she orgasmed with a cock in her bum - several times, in fact, as she was reamed by the lascivious priest.
Though he couldn't last forever. The hot, tight hole felt too good around his swollen shaft. The priest wanted to blast his cum into her bowels. And he knew this sweet nun would allow him.
"Have to cum," he said, part warning and part celebration.
"Don't stop, Father," she rasped to him, wanting his hot semen to flood her bottom.
For Claire, it was the right and proper way to conclude an anal fuck. Why would a man not want to unload his balls into her arse? She'd experienced it first with Father John, observing how excited it made him. Father Filippo deserved no less. And the pretty nun was hot for the feeling of his ejaculation in that dark place. She moaned with joy as the priest slammed into her from behind, ignoring the sin of her pride at pleasuring a man in that way, sharing the Gift through such a wicked and forbidden act.
He came there and then - she watched his face and heard his sounds. But Claire really tried to focus on the feeling in her arsehole as the priest's cock swelled and pulsed with the blasting of his semen into that dirty place. She happily waited for Father Filippo to empty his balls into her bottom, giving a silent thanks that she'd been permitted to find her true calling.
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