A Nun's Story

Sister Edith thought herself to be a dedicated nun. She was sure that she was totally devoted to the Order of the Mount. Edith did not think of herself as more dedicated or a better nun than her colleagues. But she was sure that her commitment extended to doing anything that the Order required of her.

As it happened, that very same thought had once occurred to her dear friend, Sister Claire, early in her own service to the secret inner circle of their sacred Order. Both women had been shocked to learn that they were to serve the Order by sharing the Gift -- sucking and fucking as ordered by the boss of the nuns. And, more, that they were to share the Gift with nuns, priests and outsiders.

Edith had imagined her career as a nun was finished when she had succumbed to the wicked Jane Edmonds and the lovely Father Brendan. The sin was not to suck and fuck -- even if she had surrendered her virginity at the same time as experiencing her first threesome. She knew other nuns had sexual indiscretions in their past. No, she was sure she had betrayed her vows by falling to the temptations of the flesh provided by that woman.

It had been a great shock -- and even greater relief -- to discover that she was not to be expelled from the Order. Rather, she'd been invited to join the secretive inner circle. Or did she have any choice in the end? Gratitude had been as powerful as lust in turning her into an eager pupil. First for Father Peter. And then for Sister Marian who'd indulged in some sex play that even a lay woman would regard as kinky. Having been introduced to the Gift, of course Sister Edith became obsessed with the need to share it more and more. The Mother Superior had understood all of that and carefully made Edith wait for her first assignment.

"Mr Watson is a critical supporter of our Order," Mother Mary was telling Edith. "But this is about his business partner. Mr Callan has a very particular problem. You will deal with that problem for him... and for the good of our Order."

As Mother Mary went on to explain, Mr Callan was a devout member of the church. He had no inkling of the additional transactions that his business partner, the over-endowed Mr Watson, enjoyed with the nuns. His concern was his only son, Jacob.

"Jacob lost his mother to illness some years ago," Mary had explained to Edith. "Like his father, he sought solace in the church. But now his father believes that might backfire and Jacob will turn his back on his faith."

The concern was that Jacob was socially awkward. Almost twenty-one years old, he'd never had a girlfriend. The young women in his church group were chaste and exceedingly reserved around boys. Mr Callan had become convinced that Jacob had the normal needs of any young man. And that he would look elsewhere to satisfy those needs. Once he'd found carnal pleasures elsewhere there would be no reason for Jacob to return to the church.

On instructions, Edith had attended several meetings of the youth group that was Jacob's social circle. He was a good-looking young man, pale-skinned but with striking blue eyes and light brown hair. She had managed to speak with him several times. She thought him shy, not awkward. And she was confident in her judgement that Jacob would quickly succumb to the temptations offered by the Gift.

"Like most people, of course Mr Callan was incredulous when I suggested one of my nuns could assist," said Mother Mary with a knowing grin. "But I was able to convince him that there was less sin if Jacob is able to have his carnal needs met with a devoted member of the cloth."

"Of course, Mother Superior. I am grateful for this first assignment."

"A young, inexperienced nun seems best," replied Mary. "Jacob is a virgin so no need for anything complicated."

"And what about Mr Callan?"

"If Jacob is happy then my worries about Mr Callan will be resolved. But Mr Callan is vital since we cannot always rely on his partner, Mr Watson."

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Sister Edith had enjoyed getting to know Jacob. At least as well as possible in the confines of the church youth group. The young people were always supervised by a nun, a priest or a lay elder of the church -- in other words, parents tended to hang around to guard against anything more than bible study and coffees. Still, Edith had been able to have several very friendly chats with Jacob. They'd also swapped phone numbers which was innocent enough in such a setting.

This first assignment was not what Edith had expected. It felt strange to be pursuing Jacob after having fucked older members of the church who were aware of the secret inner circle. Jacob was a handsome boy. And there was a risk that he'd reject her advance, react in horror to an offer of experiencing the Gift. Her assignment was clear, however. If it went wrong then Mother Mary would know how to manage any fallout. But Edith would rely on Jacob to have the normal male response to the chance of carnal pleasure with an older woman. She was terribly horny, hungry for sex and for new flesh. The sin of lust was real in her but she was determined to seduce the nice young man. She thought he had a nice enough body. Though Edith could not help being curious mostly about his penis.

"Hi J. I won't have my car tomorrow after the group. Can I get a ride home?"

She'd tried to keep the first text sounding innocent. And hoping that Jacob would take the bait, feeling special about such a request from a woman -- albeit a nun -- who was in her late twenties. None the wiser, the sweet young man had promised to take Sister Edith home. She'd grinned to herself as she strung out their chat.

"Thnx. Looking forward to just us talking for a change."

Her assignment was timely given her recent need for cock. Edith could not stop thinking about Jacob. Especially those deep blue eyes -- that reminded her so much of Father Brendan. Somehow she refrained from masturbating that night. She even considered the butt plugs that Doctor Gary had provided her. But she was sure there'd be no need for anything like that. A sweet virgin would not need to go so far. Edith was inexperienced but she knew men at least that well. Somehow staying extra horny seemed the better approach to Jacob's first time.

The next night, Edith had stayed on the sidelines until the meeting was breaking up. She had noticed Jacob several times trying to make eye contact with her. Was he curious? Or hopeful? No matter -- Sister Edith saw him approaching as his friends were leaving and she greeted him with her best smile. She was aware of her cunt throbbing slightly.

"Thanks Jacob," she gushed to him. "You're such a lovely young man. I don't know how to thank you."

All was proper and calm as they got into his car. A second-hand model purchased by his father. It was comfortable enough though Edith was pleased that it was a little tight in the front seats.

"I expected you'd have a nice girlfriend to take home," she said as casually as possible.

"Ummm... no... no girlfriend... no-one is much interested in that... I mean... interested in me..."

"Oh... well give it time Jacob. You are a lovely young man. And such a gentle person. Perhaps you're just too old for those girls."

Edith casually let her hand fall onto his. She almost dared to look at his crotch, eager to see if he might be responding already. But she knew better than to rush.

"Would you like to talk about it? Why don't you take me to your house first?"

"Ummm... no, I don't need to talk... I can take you straight home."

"Jacob, I am an older woman. I might be a nun but that does not mean I cannot have an interest in a sweet boy like you."

Now Edith was sure that she saw him react. His face changed -- barely, but enough that she had hit the mark. And Jacob did as he was asked, turning at the next set of lights away from the direction of her apartment. Edith was certain his young penis must be stirring. Her pussy was moist, she knew for sure.

"I know you are a very good boy," Edith went on. "That's the first thing your priest said about you. So I know that you've never fooled around with any girls from the youth group."

"Well... I am a member of the church... and, you know... not until marriage..."

Edith let her hand slip down. She was touching his leg as he drove, her hand sitting mid-thigh and gently pressing on the inside of his leg. She felt him stir in response but he managed to keep his eyes on the road.

"Yes, you have been a very good boy. Exceptional. And so sweet and handsome," she cooed to your young companion. "And sometimes a special nun... well, she might want to give you a reward for being so good."

"What kind of reward? Like going on a date?"

"Hmmm... well older women don't need dinner before they please a man."

"What... you mean?... but that's not allowed... is it?"

"Jacob, I think you deserve a special reward. And some of us nuns... well, lets say we have a special Gift we like to share with nice young men."

It was all Edith could do to not grope for his penis. But there was no doubt that his manhood was growing in his jeans. She saw his discomfort at being trapped behind the steering wheel. And she saw the growing bulge in his crotch.

"You are being such a good young man, even now," she murmured to him. "I want to share a special Gift with you, Jacob."

Feeling bewildered, Jacob somehow kept driving. He really was shy. And no female member of the youth group had ever spoken to him like this. Or given the slightest hint that they had any interest in him beyond, at a stretch, having a coffee together. Other boys had girlfriends. Jacob had convinced himself that he was simply being a good god-fearing young man by being so isolated from girls his age.

In his room, Sister Edith could barely restrain herself as she stood close to the sweet young guy. She could hear her heart pounding in her ears and knew that her pussy was desperate for attention. Ans she could see the nerves of the young man before her.

"Jacob... this is a reward. For you. A special Gift. OK?"

"But... its wrong... isn't it? I mean... plus you are a nun..."

"Jacob. You don't have to accept the Gift," she tried to explain. "But sometimes a nun just has the feeling... that she wants to do something special for a lovely guy. Like you."

Edith removed her habit and then her blazer. She was aware that her nipples were as hard as pebbles. And even a quick glance was enough to show that Jacob was incredibly aroused. But she was struck by the deep blue of his eyes, flashing with desire as he realised Edith was going through with her promise.

"There is no shame, Jacob," the nun murmured as she began to unbutton her blouse. "You can say no to the Gift. It won't upset me."

Edith had been right, of course, to rely on the instinctive reaction of a young virginal male. Like any boy his age, his fight to be good and pure had already been lost as the older woman began to reveal her cleavage. And then her bra-clad tits. Jacob felt dizzy as he finally, at long last, was able to gaze at a woman's breasts. And as Edith casually removed her bra and exposed her small tits.

"I want to kiss you, Jacob," the nun breathed to him.

It was his first ever real kiss with a woman. Edith was glad for her recent practice -- with men and women. But Jacob seemed to have a good instinct for kissing. Her own passion rising to dangerous levels, the nun coached Jacob in putting his arms around her and hugging softly as their lips and tongues twisted together. And then, her cunt aching, Sister Edith took his hands and placed them gently over her tits.

"Go ahead, Jacob. This is the Gift. Touch them... gentle... yes, touch them, baby..."

"It... its wrong.... " he tried to protest. "Fuck... you are amazing..."

"It's the Gift, Jacob. Oh fuck... I want you so bad."

She pulled his head to her chest, his mouth quickly finding her tits and the erect nipples. Edith could not help but moaning loudly as the eager young man had his first experience of suckling on a pair of gorgeous, firm breasts.

"ts wrong," he was still trying to protest.

"No, Jacob... you have to fuck me or I am sure I'll die."

She sank to her knees and grabbed at his belt and his fly. Somewhere a little voice told Edith that she was moving too fast for the young virgin. But she needed that cock so badly. He sprung free and into her hand. Edith let out a small gasp -- for he was a healthy size and thick, the circumcised head sitting proudly atop a meaty shaft with lovely dark veins.

"Oh Jacob... baby... how beautiful..."

As she'd been taught, and as was instinctive for her, Edith gently stroked up and down the gorgeous young cock.

"A nun," he gasped. "You shouldn't..."

"Its my special Gift," she moaned in reply. "A reward just for you..."

Edith almost forgot that hers was the first hand, other than his own, that Jacob had ever felt on his manhood. It was a special moment for the young man. She tried to show reverence to his cock. Especially since it looked perfect for her hole.

"Hmmm... Jacob... its beautiful. Is this OK?... my hand?"

"Fuck... feels so amazing."

"Hmmmm..." she grinned. "This needs to go somewhere else."

The nun greedily took the throbbing shaft into her mouth. It was hard and hot and divine. Jacob thought he might pass out from the shock. And the delectable pleasure.

"Jacob... ohhh... I love this dick...hmmmm... in my mouth..."

The young man looked down and saw for the first time a woman greedily devouring his erect cock. It did not occur to him that this nun seemed to be remarkably knowledgeable about oral sex. Instead he was relieved when she pushed him back onto the bed.

"I need you to fuck me," she rasped to him as she removed the rest of her clothes. "Please, Jacob... say you'll fuck me."

He was speechless as the now naked woman undressed him in turn. This was his first look at a naked female in the flesh. He thought she looked like an angel -- pale skin and generous curves, smallish tits so right-sized for his mouth, and the glimpse of her fresh-shaved mound. The young virgin happily allowed Sister Edith to lead the way. He had no complaints when she once more took his erection into her sweet, wet mouth.

"I'm a virgin..." he groaned. 'I don't know what to do."

"Its OK baby," she grinned up at him. The taste of his pre-cum on her tongue had reassured Edith that she was going to get her wish -- and complete her assignment. "Do you want to finger my pussy? Let me show you."

She'd anticipated his clumsy technique. But Edith was surprised at how thrilled she was with the chance to deflower a virgin. And the flashing of his amazing blue eyes. Jacob did his best to follow her instructions, the gentle guidance of her hand on his. When she cried out for a second finger in her soaking hole he complied immediately. And was amazed at how her body writhed and shuddered as the amazing, sexy nun came hard on his thrusting fingers.

"I need that cock... Jacob, please... baby, give me that cock."

Thanks to the teaching she had received, Edith easily positioned them both with the head of that lovely young cock against her gushing cunt hole. She held him in one hand, ready to guide him inside.

"You gorgeous boy... this is your real reward... try to take your time.... make it last..."

With one hand on his cock and another in the small of his back, Edith quickly had young Jacob penetrating her eager cunt. It mattered not at that point that he was a virgin. The thick, throbbing shaft was desperately needed and she groaned a first small climax.

"What?... are you OK?..."

"Baby... baby... I'm cumming on your cock... hump me... Jacob, fuck me..."

Jacob did his best, trying to replicate the motions he'd seen on late-night porn. As it happened, his natural instincts took over. Then his thick cock took only a few thrusts to plunge fully inside the aching cunt.

"Ohhh... Jacob... faaaarrrckkk..."

"Sister.... Sister... it feels so good... the Gift..."

"I'm cumming baby... your perfect cock... fuck me..."

Edith wrapped her arms and legs tight round the young body on top of her. She was horny enough that almost any cock would have done. But truly Jacob felt extra good inside her, young and powerful as he thrust deeper and faster with his growing confidence. She felt his balls slapping softly against her cunt lips with each deep thrust of that marvellous manhood. And wondered for an instant if all virgin boys felt so good. Then that thought was swept away by another massive climax as Jacob humped her with years of pent-up desire.

"Yes, baby... yes... you are fucking me... oh, Jacob... its so good..."

He was unable to answer, so caught up in the passion and the marvel of actually thrusting his young cock into a wet pussy.

"I'm cumming... Jaconb... cumming... oh, don't stop..."

"I... I think... I can't..."

"Yes, baby... oh, yes... hump me... let it go... Jacob... cum inside my wet pussy..."

"Oh... fuck,, its... I'm..."

"Baby... yes... please give it to me..."

Edith came anew as she sensed Jacob's powerful orgasm. She'd realised with Father Brendan, something reinforced by Father Peter, the primal joy of a man cumming deep inside her hole. That same joy flooded through her just as Jacob flooded her pussy. The young virgin had lasted for only a few minutes but Edith rejoiced all the same. His thrusting had seemed more urgent, somehow. She had cum furiously on his young, virginal shaft. His first-time screwing had felt so fabulous and enlightening. And she knew he'd deposited a massive load of semen inside her still aching cunt. Finally, breathless, Jacob rolled off the nun and onto his back beside her.

"Ohhhh... Jacob... you're a great fuck... and that huge load of seed in my pussy..."

"Am I... going to hell?" he asked in a quiet voice.

"No, Jacob... this is a special Gift. I told you. Its from heaven. This is what god wants."

"I am sure its wrong to have to wait so long."

"Yes. But you won't have to wait so long till next time. I will want to share this Gift with you again. You understand?"

His cock was still fully hard. And covered with his semen. Edith played with it gently as she gave more soft kisses to her newest lover. Even better was the rest of his load slowly leaking from her throbbing hole.

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"This new member," Sister Agatha was saying. "You should have let me and Father Michael teach her."

"No, that would not have helped," replied Mother Mary. "I know you two would have wanted a threesome. And young Sister Edith already been confused by that unfortunate first introduction to the Gift."

Agatha knew the tale, about the wicked Mrs Edmonds and the foolish Father Brendan. She was a full-fledged member of the inner circle. Unlike the other nuns, however, she'd long maintained a passionate and romantic involvement with Father Michael. The two regularly fucked others as the chance arose but were devoted to one another. It put Agatha in flagrant violation of a cardinal rule of the inner circle. That was the reason she'd never been promoted to the position of Mother Superior. But her dearest friend, Mary, had always protected her.

"Let Edith get through her first assignment or two," Mary was saying to her friend.

"Yes, of course. If she is as fresh as you say then Michael and I have plenty of new tricks to show her."

"Patience, dear friend. I think Edith might still be in shock about the inner circle. She is not as voracious as you. In fact, I expect she will scurry home filled with guilt after deflowering one virgin."

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After a brief kiss and cuddle with the no-longer virginal Jacob, Edith had quickly dressed and headed downstairs. She'd meant every word of her desire to fuck Jacob again. But there was no place for anything mushy. Besides, it had been arranged that Mr Callan was waiting downstairs to take the nefarious nun to her own apartment.