Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 144
Sister Claire, of the Order of the Mount, tried her best to be a dutiful nun. To be worthy of her orders and the sisterhood she shared with her peers. She also wanted to live up to the responsibility given to her by Sister Teresa and Mother Mary. There was important work to be done and Claire knew she'd been chosen for her work skills. They were just as important as her ability to use the Gift to support the Order as it cared for the poor and downtrodden. But fucking for Jesus was the best part of the job.
There was no priest for miles around. So there was no chance of her making a confession. Of facing up to her sins of lust. Her craving for sex. For a good hard cock. Not to mention the long sessions of masturbation which had become more frequent since she'd succumbed to the temptation of young Teo, the local boy with his constant erection.
Claire had to admit that she liked Teo's cock very much. Though his was not the only manhood in her dirty thoughts, late at night. There was another problem caused by there being no priests for miles around. The nun could not stop thinking of Father John and Father Filippo. They were her two favourite lovers. It pained her to be so far away from them. Claire felt honoured that they'd shared her as they gently introduced her to so many lovely aspects of the Gift. She had begun sending hints to Father John in the rare emails that made it out of the remote village.
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Father John had his own very fond thoughts about Sister Claire. She had a lovely, shapely body and was remarkably talented in bed. And she was a most giving lover. One who always responded physically and verbally in the throes of sharing the Gift. He'd known from the start that he would introduce Claire to his close friend, Father Filippo.
However, it was not Sister Claire who was on his mind. He'd been contacted again by Mrs Jane Edmonds. John had thought the errant adulterer had learned her lesson well enough the first time. She'd nearly derailed the priestly career of Father Brendan, a man so shocked by his indiscretions with a married parishioner he'd almost left the church. That had led Father John to step in -- since he, like the Order of the Mount, understood that the Gift could be an important and useful tool.
Jane Edmonds was a seemingly happily married woman. But she'd strayed from her marital bed. Having surrendered to lust, she'd lured an unsuspecting priest and a young nun into cheating sex. Father John had wanted to teach her the dangers of placing carnal temptation in front of priests. He'd also spied an opportunity to give a good fucking to a slut who couldn't keep her pants on.
His friend, Filippo, had been keen to hear all the details. For Filippo, an introduction to the Order of the Mount had been the most wonderful development in his priestly life. Like John, he'd very much enjoyed Sister Claire. Lately he'd been sharing the Gift with other nuns. And he was back in town once again, hooking up with his buddy for some debauchery they both agreed was for the good of the church.
"Father, I think I need you help again," had been the message from Mrs Edmonds.
John was more than happy to help this woman some more. He already knew the kind of help she'd appreciate the most.
"I've tried so hard to avoid adulterous thoughts," she'd continued.
That was true. Jane had stopped messaging the black guy from her gym. And she had stopped her flirting with her husband's new boss. She'd tried to stop thinking about priests as well. That had proven much more difficult. Something about the ultimate wickedness was a powerful temptation.
"Perhaps I need some more of your wonderful counseling," she'd suggested to Father John.
He understood her meaning. It was obvious enough that Mrs Edmonds was horny in a way that her husband could not satisfy. And the priest had no difficulty with her suggestion.
"Some sin takes more work to deal with," he assured Mrs Edmonds.
She was grateful for his reply. Jane had, indeed, made a serious effort to turn away from adultery. She could not complain about her marriage. Experience had shown that her husband was a competent lover. Her trouble was that she could not ignore the thrill of illicit sex, of being fucked while she abandoned her vows and gave her body to another man. She almost thanked god for Father John.
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