A Nun's Story - S01 E129

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A Nun's Story - S01 E129

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His pre-cum was silky smooth on her tongue as she licked around the un-cut head. Teo might have been stunned but the instant pleasure from her mouth was enough to make him wait patiently. Claire could not help admiring his young, forbidden meat. Though Teo had no idea of what to do, she made sure to enjoy long licks along the throbbing shaft.

"You'll like this," she whispered. "Let nature take its course."

She engulfed him eagerly. Almost hungrily. It was slutty, she knew, for a nun to crave a hard cock so much. But it was a cock and the Gift was all about giving respect and affection to the male organ. As a member of the inner circle, it came naturally to Sister Claire to expertly suck a cock while she began to slide her lips up and down. It was rewarding to feel his hips flexing instinctively. The humble farm boy would be content to fuck her mouth. As she would for any priest, she cupped her hand around Teo's hairy, sweaty balls.

"Ohhhh..." he moaned softly. "Good... ohhhh... slut..."

Claire knew that was true. Her cunt was begging for attention now. His shaft felt delightful in her mouth. She worked along his length, her own drool cleaning away the sweat and village dust. He tasted better now and of course she used her tongue to add to the sensation of a woman's mouth on his manhood.

"Ohhh... Sister... Sister.." he was gasping.

The throbbing and twitching of his cock provided the signal she'd wanted. Not to mention his less than gentle thrusting as he greedily chased his own pleasure. Then came the strangled sound of his orgasm. And the forceful spurting in her mouth, the flooding of warm cum across her tongue.

"Arrrghhh... unghhhh..."

As a woman, the nun regarded this aspect of the oral Gift as the most rewarding. Teo had much to give and she reveled in the blasting of male cum. It was no trick to make the humble farm boy lose control but she knew men well enough to understand that their climax, their sticky stuff erupting from their cock, felt like the centre of their universe. To receive all that in her mouth was sensual and satisfying. She felt like a real woman. And her cunt needed its own relief even more.

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"I was so nervous when I arrived at Mother Mary's apartment," Edith reported in her next email to Sister Claire.

That was only natural. Sister Edith had been a virgin when she took her vows. The Order had assigned a wonderful priest, Father Peter, to help her learn but she still felt very inexperienced in the ways of the Gift. And her one lesbian encounter to date, with another nun, had been a whirlwind that had left Edith confused about what how nest to share the Gift. Luckily she'd not had time to worry that evening since the Mother Superior had taken her straight to her bed.

"Undress for me, child," her boss had said. "We don't need any of that foolish foreplay."

"Mother did not didn't seem to mind that I was feeling fat," Edith continued to her friend. "But she has a lovely body Slender with perky little boobs and such lovely thighs."

Mary was, indeed, more than happy with the naked body of the younger nun. She wrapped her arms around Edith before taking a long, sensual kiss from her mouth. Her hands had run down Edith's body to her soft, round bum where she'd gently squeezed while the pair kissed. She'd especially enjoyed her first caress of Edith's bouncy tits, actually a little bigger than the pair sported by the slim, older woman.

"There is nothing to fear, my child," Mary had said. "I asked you here to show you more of the Gift."

"We lay on the bed," Edith continued. "And her mouth went to my boobs. It was exquisite. Sister, I don't think my boobs have ever felt like that before." The younger woman had been surprised at the skill of the older woman's mouth, barely noticing the hand that slipped between her chunky thighs. "I think Mother Mary is a secret lesbian because she made such love to my boobs," said Edith, panting again as she typed the words.

"Sister Marian tells me that you have real talent," Mary whispered to her charge. "But we will take our time tonight."

Edith felt embarrassed that her boss knew the details of her brief romp with another nun. But there was little time for that as Mary soon had the younger woman positioned on all fours on her luxurious bed. Edith might have guessed correctly that Mary preferred women when sharing the Gift but she'd not really understood that the older woman was an arse-fiend. It was almost too late as she felt Mary trail soft kisses on her generous bottom and, just as before the Monsignor, gently spread her butt cheeks.

"Oh, Sister," Edith wrote to her friend. "It was even better this time. That woman's tongue is surely evil. Except that I know she uses it for the Gift. I could not stop myself enjoying it."

Mary was an expert in using the mouth for the Gift -- including riming the arseholes of anyone willing to engage in the taboo pleasure of sodomy. And she genuinely was excited to have a new subject, a sweet young nun still almost virginal in the sapphic arts. She lavished much attention to the wrinkled skin around that tight anus. Noting with satisfaction when Edith became so engaged in her own pleasure that she let her shoulders fall to the bed.

"Now you are learning, Sister," Mary had observed in a soft but firm tone.

That soft female tongue finally moved to the centre of Edith's tight anal opening. This time the blonde nun knew there'd be no cock to penetrate and fill her bottom. It was so rewarding to accept the probing of Mary's tongue which was so gently opening her rear entrance. And her soft moans grew as a finger began to tease at her shaven, wet pussy.

"I could not tell," she reported to Claire, "if I was enjoying her tongue or my slit being stroked."

Mary, on the other hand, knew exactly what she was doing. Just as her tongue began to penetrate that soft, dark opening she started a gentle massaging of Edith's swollen clit. She'd been right, of course, and Edith unknowingly had a definite weakness for lesbian play. Soon enough the younger nun was making the continuous sounds of a woman becoming desperate for release. With her face pressed deep into Edith's round cheeks, the Mother Superior employed her expert touch to pleasure that engorged button.

It still was a whirlwind for Sister Edith. She'd not yet considered the question of how much more she might enjoy lesbian play. It was too much for her brain to cope with the exquisite pleasure being provided by the older nun. One longer, deeper press of that tongue into her arsehole combined with the strumming of her clit and the sweet young nun was exploding with her first orgasm.

"I felt a little shame, still," Edith confessed. "So much lust on my part. Such wanton behaviour. But the Mother Superior seemed happy to continue."

Mary was, of course, very pleased with Edith's reaction. The younger nun had shown real promise in her play with the sexy Sister Marian. But that had been more about overcoming any initial shock, helping to prepare Edith for a hurried, crude arse-fuck from the Monsignor. The boss knew that the Order would benefit from another nun who enjoyed other women and, especially, who could explore more intense anal pleasures.

Claire guessed most of this. She was reading Edith's email while touching her own cunt. Claire knew about the kind of plans the Mother Mary would have in mind. Sadly, those plans did not include Clare getting cock any time soon. She was desperately horny after having taken care of Teo. Taking a man up her bum would have been a welcome cure.

"I could not believe how much I was cumming," declared Edith. "That soft tongue was so far up my arsehole."

She'd made the mistake of thinking this was as much as was expected that evening. But then the Mother Mary was turning her onto her back and sliding a large pillow under her hips. And putting her mouth onto Edith's cunt.

"Having my pussy eaten, by Mother Mary," Edith reported "was the most amazing experience. Sister, I am afraid I might have screamed out my lustful sins as she used her tongue and her lips to pleasure me every which way."

Edith honestly struggled to remember much of what was done to her. She tried to tell Claire how it felt to be transported by the most amazing oral sex. How heavenly it was to share the Gift in such an intense manner. Was it always so good with another woman? But better -- or worse -- was to follow.

"Dear Sister," Edith resumed. "The Mother was eating my pussy when suddenly I thought I might die. The most amazing thing happened when Mother Mary was sucking on my clit and stuck her finger deep into my bottom."

Mary had known exactly what she was doing, of course. There could be no better way of dismissing Edith's concerns about sin than by giving her a most intense experience of the Gift. The boss of the nuns already guessed that Edith would respond well to some more anal stimulation. She'd planted her mouth firmly on Edith's shaved cunt as she drove a finger into her sphincters. The cries and the bucking of hips from the plump nun was proof enough of Edith's joy -- as was the gush of wetness from her cunt. Mary had noted, also, the way Edith's backdoor relaxed and opened as her body responded to being filled.

"I thought that Father Peter... and then Sister Marian," Edith fumbled as she typed. "They have taught me so much. Fucked me so well. But now I see that I have a lot to learn."

She'd lost all track of what was being done to her before she finally realised that she was gasping for air in the slender arms of the delightful Mother Mary. She was not at all horrified to learn that her boss was just as horny as she was.

"That's wonderful, my child," Mary breathed as she kissed Edith's sweet face. "And I hope you are learning what to do when its your turn."

Sister Claire had to stop reading. Edith's report had come on top of her own breathless experience with Teo's young cock. The randy nun could no longer delay her own relief.

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