A Nun's Story

Sweet Sister Edith had been excited to tell Father Peter about her meeting with the Monsignor. The kind, older man had been her first teacher in the ways of the Gift, the deepest secrets of the Order of the Mount. She was in her late twenties and, having been admitted to the inner circle, had been instructed to visit with Father Peter to learn more about the Gift -- fucking for Jesus that the inner circle so often enjoyed as a way to win support for the important work of their Order.

Edith had already given her virginity to another priest. But somehow she thought of Father Peter as her first true lover. The older man was patient and gentle with her. With the benefit of his surprising experience, she'd learned so much about the Gift and how to give sexual pleasure. It was all for the good of the Order and the common people they served. Though Father Peter had not neglected to ensure Edith learned about receiving intense pleasure.

"It was not so bad," she reported about being sodomised by the Monsignor.

Peter already knew about the preparation Edith had received for her butt-fuck from the senior church man. Plugs, fingers and the wonderful Sister Marian had all been part of her introduction to sodomy.

"Mother Mary was right," he told her softly. "You have a talent for what you nuns call the Gift."

She snuggled closer to Father Peter as they lay naked in his bed. Edith already understood that her initial training was complete. And since the Gift was meant to be used only for the benefit of the Order, her couplings with Father Peter were supposed to come to an end. A nun, let alone a priest, ought not to take time away from her duties to indulge in pleasures of the flesh merely for her own desires. Edith had been a little surprised that Father Peter had so easily taken her to his bed again.

"But it actually felt good," she confessed with a blush. "A real penis in my bottom."

"I am glad that you made it through such an important ritual."

"My only wish is that it could have been you. I mean, that you were the first in there."

"Hmmm... well its called an unnatural act, my child. But I can see you're learning to enjoy it."

"My friend, Claire, explained why sodomy is so useful for our Order. I want to get better at it," she told him with a naughty grin.

"I am sure Mother Mary will arrange that."

"But you made it so easy for me to learn about the Gift. About fucking and everything. I feel like you missed out."

The priest was fondling Edith's small tits. The rules were clear and they'd soon have to stop their casual fucking. But he had taught her most of what she knew -- and Edith was the perfect lover for the older man since she'd been trained in the pleasures he enjoyed most. Her naked body next to his had made his cock as hard as oak.

"No, my child. I didn't miss out," he reassured the you ger woman. "I am grateful that we could share the Gift."

"Father, I want you to fuck my bottom," Edith blurted out. "Tonight, if you want."

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Father Peter was never going to turn down the offer from the delicious young nun. But truly he had not missed out when Edith's arse was promised to the Monsignor. The big-titted Sister Teresa, Edith's supervisor, had taken care of that.

"I know we picked the best man for the job," Teresa smiled at Father Peter.

"It's a big shock for a nun to discover the inner circle," he replied.

"It was good we found her early. Still practically a virgin. But she understands the power of the Gift."

As part of the deal, Father Peter had reported on Edith's progress. Mother Mary needed to know all about the new members of the inner circle of the Order of the Mount. And Edith had, indeed, gotten past the bombshell discovery and proven a very diligent learner. Having taken her vows had proven no obstacle to the young woman being enthusiastic for sucking and fucking.

"Monsignor Davis enjoyed meeting her very much," Sister Teresa went on.

The buxom nun arrived at the priest's apartment in her traditional garb. Teresa liked to wear her habit at all times. But she'd made sure to undo the top few buttons on her shirt. Her heavy wooden crucifix sat inside the ample cleavage formed by her bra-less double-D tits. And none of that had escaped the attention of the priest as Teresa moved closer to him.

"Since the senior man wanted first use of her arse," said Teresa whispered to him, "I have a special thank you."

Father Peter did not need further explanation. He was in his fifties and had known about these nuns for a long time. There was no need to resist the offer of teaching a new member of the nuns' inner circle. He knew well that the Order of the Mount often used sex to pay their debts. And why not take advantage? Teresa was in her late thirties and always sexy even under her religious clothing - tall and pale with long blonde hair and a slender frame. Her firm double-D breasts meant even less reason to refuse her offer.

Teresa herself had little interest in anal sex. But she knew how to use her big tits to advantage. She bared them now, slowly, so that the gentle Father Peter could fondle and kiss them. Like all the members of the inner circle, Teresa had a healthy sex drive. More, she appreciated the skills of an older man like this priest.

"This is for you, Father," she murmured. "Use me," she added as she pulled his face into her ample tits.

"You are the perfect woman."

She quickly stripped off her clothes -- leaving only her veil and wooden crucifix before pressing her big tits into the priest's happy face. Peter could only oblige as he began to lick and suck on her heaving, white flesh while the naughty nun straddled him.

"I need to fuck," she moaned as he gently bit her hardened nipples.

"Does Mother Mary know you're such a slut?"

"She knows I keep our priests happy."

It was more than a week since Sister Teresa last had shared the Gift. Which was all the reason she needed to let the older man have his way. Before long she was opening his trousers and fishing out his rigid meat. He was a good size and, Teresa was aware, he knew how to use it. But not before she sucked him to full size, positioning herself on the lounge so that she could take him in her mouth while he groped her arse and her cunt.

"Nice and hard," she groaned before gulping his length.

""You nuns are so good to me," he moaned as her lips slipped down his throbbing shaft.

The nun was an expert at fellatio. And he could tell that she enjoyed mouthing his dick almost as much as he enjoyed recieving. But with her body at the ready, and the horny nun wanting relief, he slipped his fingers around the curve of her arse and began to play with her moist cunt.

"Oh lord... give me the Gift, Father..."

The older man gently pressed on the back of her head, feeding another inch of cock to the naughty nun. And Teresa responded with her hungry cunt gushing as she came all over his thrusting fingers.

"Hmmmm... pleeeeasssseee..." she groaned as his cock stretched her lips.

"Glad to help," he grunted with his own pleasure.

"I need your cock... need you in me..."

Together they removed his trousers complexly and Teresa straddled him once again. This time she held the priest's clock, sliding down the hard shaft as she slowly impaled herself. They each groaned with desire as her cunt was forced to stretch wide to accommodate his bulk.

"Fuck... oh lord..." she gasped as her wooden crucifix bounced between her heavy tits.

"Ride me. Fuck me."

Teresa was tall enough that she could shove her tits in his face. She ran her fingers through his greying hair and pulled him close as she bounced on his rigid cock. And his sucking and biting turned her on even more. Peter helped by thrusting his hips up to meet her each time. And the fevered nun exploded into orgasm, her cunt soaking his priestly pole with juices. She really had needed a good fucking.

"That's heaven," the priest commented barely containing his own climax.

"Sweet lord, I love your cock," the nun whined, bouncing so hard her veil almost feel from her head.

"Your cunt is so sweet."

"I can't... stop cumming..."

Too soon, however, Sister Teresa had sated herself with the priestly cock. Still in a frenzy, she jumped off and knelt between his legs. There was nothing for Father Peter to say as the nun dove onto his cock and began to suck and lick him as if she were desperate for his cum. The truth was that Sister Teresa really did love cock -- and it tasted even better when coated with her own juices.

"The Gift," he moaned loudly. "How could I survive without you, Sister?"

Teresa shook her tits for him and massaged his balls. Peter knew he was getting dangerously close but she went deeper, almost to his hilt. The priest knew that no other man would believe a nun could provide such a performance. And he was ready to blast his cum into her sweet, wet mouth. But Teresa already knew that her double-Ds were the extra part of the priest's reward. Quickly she changed positions -- placing him on his feet as she sat on the edge of the lounge. Cupping her tits, she gave him a wicked smile.

"Fuck me... fuck my big tits, you filthy priest."

"I'm gonna shoot my load all over those tits."

Teresa was supposedly a chaste nun. But she was proud of her big tits. And the way she could almost engulf a hard dick between her fleshy orbs. Father Peter had enjoyed them before and knew just what the nun desired. She flipped her crucifix over her shoulder. His cock was lathered in her cunt juices and her saliva. Teresa was still panting from his robust screwing as she wrapped her double-Ds around his now aching cock.

"Fuck me," she moaned. Fuck my tits."

"You are a harlot," he replied with a wicked grin as she surrounded his shaft with her double-Ds.

"I love it. I love your hard dick between my boobs."

"The lord made you for fucking."

He was humping her hard now, the fleshy tits of the nun clamped tight around his cock as he swung his hips and drove his length through her tight cleavage. Eager for his pleasure, she squeezed her juicy tits a little tighter. She really was excited to feel that hot, hard poker between her soft fleshy boobs. And Peter was happy to give the nun what she wanted, gripping her shoulders for extra leverage as he humped her chest with powerful strokes.

"Gonna spill... my seed..." he gasped.

"Do it... cover me..."

The first blast shot up past her chin and landed on her tongue that she'd stuck out for him. The next blasted right under her chin. Sister Teresa loved using her tits in this way. She grinned with joy as the older man kept ramming between her double-Ds. And kept spewing out sticky, warm semen that coated her soft skin. She would be excited later to find that a few drips had landed on her veil -- a little something to remember their play. The older man had a wonderful load. The drips from her chin mixed with more ropes sprayed onto her neck, her chest and those heaving tits.

"Oh, fuck..." she moaned to him. "That's you giving the Gift to me, Father."

Peter made sure, too, to feed his cock to the nun. Splattered with his cum, she greedily sucked out the rest of his load. And Peter had forgotten all about young Sister Edith for the time being.

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Sister Claire was not thinking about Edith, her friend, either. She'd have been proud to know that her sister nun was offering her bottom to a priest. Members of the inner circle could get better assignments if they had the ability to offer their backside. A nun who enjoyed being arse-fucked could provide more the Gift to the allies of their Order. And, as Claire had explained herself to Edith, sometimes sodomy was the safest option when sharing the Gift with a man. But right at the moment Claire had her own predicament involving her own arse.

Teo had made another visit. Claire had expected him, of course. And realised that she was looking forward to Teo and his cock. The young villager was not the kind of lover that Claire enjoyed back home. The lovely Father John or, sometimes, Bob Watson. Not that Claire could ever let Teo fuck her -- the pill was denied to her in that remote, conservative community. But in the absence of those men, she craved Teo most days. The lonely nun could rely on him to bring a hard, throbbing cock and to moan his appreciation as she stroked and sucked him to completion. It was her own version of the Gift.

That day, Teo had arrived as usual. Claire knew there was danger that others in the village might suspect. Then again, Teo was a sexual outcast with his withered arm making him unsuited for marriage. The other villagers would not think that any woman would want to touch him, much less a nun from the outside.

Either way, Claire had allowed the young village man to bare her breasts as she rubbed his dick through the rough material of his pants. She'd moaned with the lust of a woman denied too long as he groped and kissed her perky B-cup tits. And soon enough she'd gone to her knees and extracted the young, hard cock. Not the greatest specimen but manly enough as she caressed and stroked him, enjoying his high-pitched moans.

"Fuck, I really like this cock," she murmured.

Cupping his balls, she sensed he had a big load for her that day. That, too, was normal for Teo -- perhaps a better equipped man than the villagers gave credit.

"I just wish," she whined, "That you could fuck me for real. Properly."

"This is good," he told her. "I want to fuck you."

Claire did the next best thing -- lowering her mouth over the straining young dick. Any hard cock felt good in her mouth. Being a nun did not stop her feeling like a woman. And she played her tongue over the tip, enjoying the silky pre-cum the was already oozing. His usual scent of dust and sweat was familiar now. Somehow it made him more manly

"Yesssss..." he moaned. "My cock feels good."

She agreed -- it did feel good. Already he was twitching between her lips. But Teo had shown good progress, learning to hold-off his climax and extend their play each time. Which made her anticipation of his eruption all the more exciting for Claire. She responded by slipping a hand underneath her skirt. As her tongue swirled around the throbbing shaft, her fingers found her clit. Since she could not screw this young man she'd at least make sure their pleasure was mutual. She was sure that she'd orgasm before he did

That was when it happened. Claire was just getting warmed-up. Just beginning to really slobber and make his shaft slick so it would slide effortlessly between her lips. Suddenly, another man was in her small cottage.

"Fuck... what?... what?..."

In an instant she realised it was the older brother, Ato. Claire made to get off her knees, as if she could hide what she'd just been doing. But the look on Ato's face was not shock or disapproval. A quick glance at Teo confirmed it -- there was enough guilt on his young face to show that he'd let his brother in on their deepest, most risky secret. And Ato wanted what his brother was getting.

"You stupid little boy," Claire hissed at Teo.

"Suck me," growled Ato.

He was already married. And surely getting regular sex with his wife -- since no wife in that community would refuse her husband. The risk that Ato was taking was almost as great as Claire's. Discovery by the village would mean disgrace and humiliation. But Ato must have considered all of that. Because Claire was watching him as he undid his farm pants and exposed a nicely firm cock. The brother had meant what he said -- he wanted Claire to suck his cock.

Trapped, afraid of being discovered, Claire had to make an instant choice. But she guessed that the brothers had a plan. Ato had not arrived by accident. His cock was almost at attention. And Claire was so horny for cock that really there was no need for a decision. She knew to was wrong to reward Teo for his betrayal. It was impossible to ignore Ato's member.

"You are dirty guys," she said, each hand wrapped around a cock.

Sister Claire was no stranger to threesomes. Handling two dongs at once was almost natural for a nun so dedicated to the Gift. The two men closed in on her, swapping sly grins. They towered over the kneeling nun. Her nostrils were filled with a double whammy of sweat and dust as the two farm workers let their cocks harden and throb in her soft hands. Claire was compelled. Watever misgivings she might have had, there was a job to do, pleasuring these members.

"Dirty bastard," she breathed as she worked her lips over Ato's now hard shaft.

"See...she sucks us," said Teo excitedly.

"She is a whore," groaned Ato as he filled the nun's mouth.

"Shut up... let me concentrate," groaned the nun.

Truly, Claire had no complaint about their attitude or the way these men assumed she'd service them. The nuns of the inner circle had embraced their slutty natures. It helped to make them so skilled and deft at sharing the Gift. And Claire needed more than ever to share after so much denial. Ato's was noticeably larger than his brother's. She slurped as much of his bulk as she could before swapping back to Teo.

"I will fuck," grunted Ato as Claire fondled his balls while mouthing his brother's pole.

"Fuck her," moaned Teo. "Yes... fuck..."

"No fuck," she answered. "Forbidden."

She did not dare let the older brother stick his cock into her cunt. Not that he should need to since he was married. It was risky enough to let one brother screw her while she was not protected -- one would surely be followed by the other and Claire could not afford to go home pregnant. She redoubled her oral efforts, stretching her mouth to take as much of Ato as she could. The older brother had more experience than he could have gained in their village -- he helped the slutty nun by pressing his hand io the back of her head.

"Yes... fuck..." he groaned with a healthy lust.

"Suck me... fuck you..." offered Teo as Claire kept swapping between them.

Soon enough, Claire had to accept that Ato was not to be denied. He was already pulling her to her feet, trying to maneuver her to a chair. And she could hear Teo's excitement. Not that she minded a twin fuck -- and, in fact, it would be quite the salve for her aching need - but Claire really did not want them both plundering her hungry cunt.

"You are married," she tried to remind the older brother.

"You are a slut," he retorted.

His cock really did look quite magnificent now. Standing tall and proud. Did his wife understand about such things? Or was she happy enough to have a husband who was good-looking and, no doubt, had attracted lots of female attention? Claire was finding it hard to resist the idea of taking him in her holes. She was also finding it hard to resist Ato who knew what he wanted. Not that she was in a position to argue since the younger brother was shoving his cock in her mouth again. But the older weapon, thick and glistening wetly with her drool, was going somewhere else.

"Hmmpffff... no, not there..." she tried to protest.

For Claire had suddenly recalled her advice to young Sister Edith. A nun can benefit greatly from the option of sodomy. When sharing the Gift, sometimes anal sex is to the benefit of the nun and whichever man might be screwing her. Claire did not mind being fucked by Ato -- she dared not risk pregnancy.

"Hmmpffff..." she tried again as Teo tried to fuck her face. Pointing back, she hoped that Ato could see which hole she was indicating. "Not your wife... here... be careful..."

"Sure? In the other one?"

"Get me ready... hmmpffff... do you know?"

It seemed that Ato did know. Not that he was skilful or gentle. Claire was glad to have her mouth filled with another cock as the older brother quite crudely shove his finger into her backdoor. She almost wished the younger, kinder Teo was the one to screw her arse. But a fuck was a fuck. And a cock was a cock. Somehow she managed to reach for her clit as she warmed to the prospect of a nice hard dick stretching her rear passage.