A Nun's Story - S01 E134

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A Nun's Story - S01 E134

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 134

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Jane was trembling as she approached the priest's office. She could not forget his warning after their previous encounter. Nor the spanking he'd administered. That had been a humiliation but she agreed with Father John that it had been deserved. And in her heart she knew it had been totally worth it in order to have him fuck her so expertly. Nor had the spanking been the worst of what he'd done to her that day.

She was relieved to see his smile when he opened the door to her. And disturbed by the presence of another man. Had she gotten the wrong time? Or the wrong day, perhaps? But the priest was calm, firm, as he introduced his colleague to the sinful Mrs Edmonds.

"Father Filippo has some special expertise," John explained. "Your problem is not improving and I think his extra talent may help."

Jane Edmonds was a hunter. She enjoyed the pursuit of men - and the capture even more. Her husband had never realised how deeply that ran in his wife. But now she felt ambushed. And trapped. Jane had never wanted a threesome with any men. She could guess that was Father John's plan exactly. Though she thought the stranger, Filippo, was a very handsome man. Olive-skinned and with a lovely body underneath his street clothes. And no doubt well-acquainted with the reason for her shameful visit.

"Father," she stumbled. "I've really tried. I don't know what's wrong with me. But I can't stop my need."

"Calm yourself, Mrs Edmonds," John said softly while taking her in his arms. "We are priests. And men of the world. We know what you need."

Jane felt her lust rise as he began to hug her close. Pinned against his body, she was aware of the hardening bulge in his trousers. It made her nervous that Filippo moved to join them. Suddenly the adulteress was caught between two good-looking men who kissed her and fondled her. It was a little scary to think of being taken by two men at once. But her cunt was throbbing as Father John began to kiss her mouth. It was a thrill to be cheating in front of a witness. She tried to swallow her moan as two pairs of hands stroked and groped her body through her thin dress.

"This is the help you need, isn't it?" John murmured.

"Oh, Father... yes... its wrong but..."

"Show us," he urged her gently. "Show Father Filippo your sin."

His hands were gently guiding her down. And Jane felt herself complying with the wishes of the sexy priest. For he was a man, after all, and was ready to provide what she'd been craving. She felt depraved to know the other priest was watching as she sank to her knees and easily revealed John's impressive erection. The two men shared a wicked grin as Mrs Edmonds panted at the sight of a hard cock so close.

"Go on," John murmured. "Accept your sin, Mrs Edmonds."

"Yes, Father," she breathed.

"Thank you."

She really had craved change from her marital bed, hungry another cock. Now she licked the shaft before her, holding it gently at the base as it twitched for her. Jane felt dirty -- and excited -- at the thought of sucking a man while his friend watched. Father John's calm voice drove her on. She engulfed his wonderful meat as his hand stroked through her hair.

"Yes, Mrs Edmonds. That's it," he groaned his pleasure. "Show us how you sin... your adultery."

"Father," she breathed. "Is this the way to heaven?"

Jane quickly forgot all about sin and shame -- and her husband -- as she warmed to her task. It was so good to have her mouth filled again like that. She slurped up and down, playing gently with his balls as she strove to give the best oral pleasure. His moans were music to her ears. And Jane began to think her cunt juices might ooze from her bare cunt.

The other priest was a stranger to Jane. He'd not said a single word to her. But she heard his moan of approval as she worked her mouth along Father John's shaft. It was exciting to think she could turn-on both men. There was some unseen signal between them and Filippo stripped off his shirt. Jane saw from the corner of her eye that first impressions had been correct -- he had a lovely body with his brown skin and toned muscles. She sucked John a little deeper, knowing what was to happen as Filippo opened his jeans in front of her.

"Go on, Mrs Edmonds," Father John was saying to her.

She was shocked but Jane barely needed his words for her hand to reach up and encircle the second cock. Being asked to pleasure two men at once might have been scary. But the fact they were priests somehow made it feel safe. And the fact that Filippo had a magnificent penis -- a healthy size that she could feel already was bigger than her husband.

"She enjoys her sin," John observed as the married woman switched her mouth to the other shaft.

"Sin is deep within her," groaned Filippo as he let the slutty parishioner bob on his manhood.

Jane heard them, their comments about her but not to her. These men made her feel so wicked. But there was something intensely satisfying about her predicament. She'd needed some cheating sex and the darling priest had come through in spades. Her confession had turned into the intoxication of pleasuring two hard, thick cocks. She felt her cunt flood and made her own moans of pleasure as she eagerly licked and sucked them each in turn.

Even Father John was surprised at how readily the married woman slurped on them. Her drool was already making her dress wet when the two men hauled Mrs Edmonds to her feet. Fully aroused now, hungry for more, she stood between the priests as they stripped her naked. That was easy enough since she was wearing only a light dress. Not a stitch of underwear. Jane felt a little more in control as they ogled and groped her naked body.

"Now you see," observed John, "why Mrs Edmonds finds it so easy to be tempted," all the while grabbing her generous arse.

"The perfect body for a sinner," agreed Filippo as he gently squeezed her firm C-cup breasts.

It was thrilling for Jane to receive such attention from two men. This was all so new for her but their lust for her body was making her fevered. And two lovely hard cocks to enjoy. With Filippo squeezing her breasts, Jane moaned and eased her body back against him. His soft hands massaged her C-cups perfectly. His fingers tweaked at her hardened nipples as Jane moaned her lust. She was helped along by the fingers of the other man stroking through her shaved, wet cunt.

Soon, Father John was adjusting his office chair and Jane was gently forced down onto it. Leaning back, she was almost parallel to the floor. At the height of Filippo's crotch. She saw him approach and let her mouth fall open, excited to have the darker-skinned man fill mouth once more with his delightful prick. She did not resist as Father John spread her long, slender thighs and went straight for her sopping cunt with his mouth.

"Hmmmmphhffff..." she tried to cry out as John began to eat her pussy.

"I hope you're learning your lesson," Filippo moaned as he shoved more of his length into her mouth.

"Hmmmmphhffff..." sounded Jane as the other priest probed her gushing hole with his tongue.

The married church-goer felt she was in heaven already. It was a thrill to be fed a new cock. Moreso to be so close to this handsome stranger, fellating him while he casually played with her nipples. She might have been worried that Filippo would choke her but instead she was lost in the building ecstasy of a priest's mouth on her sex. What Jane had not counted on was her own guttural sounds adding to the sensations she was giving to the cock in her mouth. She came freely, wondering if Father John had planned that her cries would be muffled by the thrusting shaft of his colleague.

These men were the proof that illicit, adulterous sex was the kind that Jane Edmonds needed most. The naughty Father John had been so wrong to force her into a threesome. But she wondered if she'd ever enjoy sex so much again as the men changed their positions. Panting heavily, she watched Father John sit on his chair and pull her across his lap.

"The pleasure of sin must bring some pain," John said with a wicked grin in his eye.

"Oh, no... please..." Jane tried to protest.

The truth was that Father John had only ever spanked one woman. And now she was lying over his lap again. He'd meant it as a humiliating punishment for the lascivious Mrs Edmonds. But he'd quite enjoyed the feel of her soft bottom yielding to his hand. And the way she wriggled in pain. His first slap was hard, filling the room with the sound of flesh being abused.

"OWWWWWW..." she cried out.

The priest thought her tender flesh looked perfect as it bounced underneath his blow. Not to mention the sudden reddening of Mrs Edmonds sinning backside. He continued the punishment.

"OWWWWWW..."

Filippo had the perfect solution for her noise. In a flash he was in position. His cock pressed against the mouth of the helpless Mrs Edmonds. She did not like the spanking - not at all. She thought she might avoid further pain if she took the thick cock between her lips. Filippo thrust deep, almost gagging the sinner just before John administered another slap.

"Urrrrmmmm..."

"I told you, Mrs Edmonds," John said with relish. "The wages of sin."

"Urrrrmmmm..." she cried out in pain as the priest spanked her again.

Filippo had never enjoyed such a scene. But he was willing to help his colleague. So he began to move his hips, pumping his fat prick into the mouth of the helpless Mrs Edmonds. She was now caught in a true dilemma of sin and pleasure -- of accepting the pain of her spanking while a handsome stranger fucked her mouth. It was almost surreal. And the scene was made complete as Father John degraded her further by shoving a finger into her tight arsehole.

"Urrrrmmmm..." she cried in fear as John slapped her bottom and drove his finger into her protesting channel.

"So many surprises for our sinner," groaned Filippo with approval.

"And our hard cocks," replied John.

Jane was well aware of the hardness of Filippo's cock. She was enjoying it more than she ought, for a married woman. But, despite the pain of the spanking, she was relishing the way he used her. Forcing his shaft between her lips in a wonderful face-fucking. She had no doubt they'd both use her cunt -- each of them fucking her in turns. She shuddered at the thought and John, sensing that, decided it was time to cease the spanking. But Jane was ready to beg to be fucked if that meant the spanking would stop.

"Father... oh, this is too much..." she tried to protest as the priests maneuvered her onto the floor on her hands and knees.

That was almost true. Two men with rampant cocks and the promise -- or threat -- of being fucked however they wished. It was thrilling and fear-inducing. What if they made her sore? What would she say to her husband? But she knew she wanted this. And Father John made it clear she had no choice, in any event.

"No, Mrs Simpson. You are too much a sinner," Father John explained. "This is what you need."

What Filippo gave her was a hard cock -- kneeling before her to press his shaft inside her sweet, married mouth once more. Jane had no resistance to the handsome priest. And the thick shaft demanded attention. In her state, there was no ignoring such fresh meat. She'd already resigned herself to the most depraved sinning. The priestly cock between her lips was almost enough to compensate for her months of denial.

Father John had Mrs Edmonds where he wanted her. On hands and knees, her bottom was well-presented and her holes accessible. Her juicy C-cups hung nicely, swinging with her every move. And with her mouth full there was nothing she could say as he buried his rock-hard dick in her sopping hole.

"Is this better?" he groaned while forcing his length inside the helpless woman.

"Hmmmmphhffff..."

"Mrs Edmonds, you take care of all our sins."

"The mouth that prays..." grunted Filippo as he fucked her face.

Father Filippo was very much enjoying Mrs Edmonds. His friend was more familiar with soccer moms. But her figure was sexy, a little full and curvy in the right places. And she was more eager for a spit-roast than he'd imagined most of his married flock.

"Hmmmmphhffff..." she groaned in response to the fucking from behind.

Her first threesome. Not her idea at all. Even for the philandering Jane Edmonds two men at once seemed too much. But she was panting and moaning as the men switched positions. Father John was quick to fill her mouth. Father Filippo caressed her reddened buttocks before sinking his own cock in her waiting cunt. And Jane was acutely aware, despite being fucked already, of how his extra bulk filled her so nicely.

"Hmmmmphhffff..."

"So tight for a sinner..." Filippo grunted.

The dirty priests were most pleased to find a sinner like Mrs Edmonds. She needed extra fucking since her husband likely was unable to meet her needs. This woman was a fabulous fuck, eager and wet. Her mouth and her cunt were perfect for priestly cock. These men enjoyed sharing a willing slut and they exchanged wicked looks as each man plunged his shaft into a wet, warm orifice.

"I can't stop sinning," Jane gasped with delight as the two men switched position again.

"You have a hunger for cock, Mrs Edmonds," grunted Filippo as he thrust into her waiting mouth, going deep so that his balls were swinging against her chin.

They kept changing positions and Jane no longer could be sure which cock was in which hole. Her jaw was starting to ache and she knew her cunt would be raw by the end. Most of all, Jane was grateful for the plush carpet under her knees. She was helpless in the hands of these naughty priests.

Normally she was the hunter taking control. But their fucking was so intense that she could think only of not wanting them to stop. She was cumming hard, her cunt spasming and gripping whichever cock was inside her.

"Her sins," John groaned to his friend, "include sodomy."

"Fuck... hmmmm... a wonderful sin," his devious friend replied.

Jane almost froze when she heard them. For she'd already told Father John that she did not enjoy anal. Her protest had not done her any good, as she remembered only too well. Her arsehole had been stuffed full that day. Now he wanted to punish her sins by offering her butt to another priest.

"Hmmmmphhffff..." she tried to argue as John almost choked with her with his manly prick.

"She didn't learn from me," John grunted. "You should try, Father Filippo."

Now their hands held her more firmly. John gripped her head as he rubbed his swollen, wet cock over her face. And his friend squeezed one arse-cheek as he plunged a finger into her tightest entrance.

"Please, Father... I don't..."

"You are a sinner," he reminded her. "Of course you take it up the arse from a man of the cloth."

Jane knew she was trapped. Her tits were jiggling from the ramming of Father Filippo in her cunt. And his finger was gently opening her rear passage.

"Please... be gentle... please..."

John cut-off any more talk by shoving his prick down her married throat. Jane Edmonds realised it was true -- she'd not learned her lesson the first time. But these two handsome men knew just what to do with her. She could not resist them. Trying her best to relax her backside, the church-going slut gave a quick prayer that it not be too painful.

"So tight for a sinner," muttered the priest.

Instantly, Jane knew this arse-fuck would be different. She'd tried it before, of course, and decided it was not for her. But the fat head of the olive-skinned priest felt almost pleasant as it squeezed into her backdoor.