HORNY NAUGHTY NUN 5

As soon as Sister Grace released Father Flynn’s dwindling cock from her mouth, having swallowed every last hot drop of his cum, she rolled from his supine body and sat up. She had time only for a few gasping breaths before she found Father Ryan sticking his cock in her mouth as he stood before her.

She tried to protest that she hadn’t even caught her breath from the last blowjob, but the priest took her head firmly in both hands and kept her from rejecting the cock in her mouth. The young nun would have sighed with resignation if she could have. She breathed deeply through her nose, inhaling the rich aroma of his cock and balls, as she concentrated on sucking his cock.

Father Ryan was determined to push his cock far deeper than she wanted it or believed she could possibly take it. She found herself about to gag as the big knob at the end pressed into her throat, and she wrapped her fingers around the root of his prick in an effort to slow him down, but Father Ryan took her hand away.

“Relax, Sister,” Father Ryan said. “Just relax your throat completely and let it slip down inside. Say a little prayer to our Blessed Mother for help, and I’m sure you’ll be able to do it.”

With her head held firmly in his hands and his cock inexorably squeezing deeper, Sister Grace decided to trust him, since she seemed to have no choice. She fervently recited a Hail Mary in her mind. Whether the prayer was answered, or whether it served to take her mind off what she was doing, she didn’t know, but somehow Father Ryan managed to push his cock all the way into her mouth without choking her.

She wouldn’t have believed it possible, but every last inch of the priest’s big cock, as she verified with her exploring fingertips, was buried in her mouth. Her nose was pressed so tight into his curly cock-hair that she could hardly breathe at all, and his big balls were squeezed against her chin. The head of his cock seemed t

o be somewhere down between her big tits.

Slowly and carefully, Father Ryan pulled the spit-slicked length of his lust-reddened cock out of the nun’s mouth and slipped it back in again. She found that it went down all the way much easier the second time, and she found that she liked the feeling. She remembered to use her lips and tongue to suck and lick his cock while it was slipping in and out of her mouth.

Without taking his cock out of her eager mouth for an instant, Father Ryan knelt on the leather couch and sat back on his heels, guiding Sister Grace along with him. She knelt on the couch before him, crouching down on her hands and knees to work on his cock. In this position, it seemed up to her whether she wanted to suck his cock all the way down her throat or not, and she found that she did. She bobbed her head up and down, taking his cock all the way down each time she lowered it.

The firm young cheeks of her ass were presented to Father Flynn, and he couldn’t resist them. She wriggled her ass with delight as she felt him kissing it all over. He began slowly and carefully wriggling his tongue down the deep crease of her ass, as if determined to lick out every last drop of her sexy sweat. She whimpered with pleasure around the cock in her mouth when she felt his tongue gliding around the tingling rim of her asshole.

While he was licking and kissing her ass, Father Flynn made a grab for her tits again, but she restrained his hands, determined to show him how it ought to be done. She wished she could tell him what she wanted, but she didn’t want to release Father Tom’s cock from her mouth for a moment, nor did she think he would let her.

Taking the fingers of Father Flynn’s right hand in hers, she guided them to her big, hard nipple and showed him how she wanted it squeezed. He got the idea immediately and began caressing both her hot nipples with his fingers as he cupped the perfect curves of her tits in his hands.

Meanwhile he had rolled his tongue into a stiff rapier and was rapidly fucking her asshole with it, his lips pressed tight against her ass. Sister Grace just loved it. His tongue was longer and stronger than Sister Ursula’s, and he knew how to use it just like a little cock. She raised her ass and thrust it backward more fully, then reached back with her hands and spread her asscheeks wide so he could get his tongue as far as possible up her hot asshole.

Remembering how much fun she had had playing with Father Flynn’s balls, she now did the same with Father Ryan’s. She was surprised to find that his balls were bigger than the younger priest’s, although his cock was smaller. The feel of the big, round balls inside the hairy sack really turned her on, and she couldn’t resist taking his cock from her mouth for a moment to go down and give them a good licking.

Father Ryan wasn’t at all displeased. He spread his knees wide to let her have free access to his balls, and she slipped her tongue in and out of his ball hair to lick them all over. His cock rubbed hotly against her cheek, leaking hot cock-juice on her face and into her shiny black hair. Sister Grace found that she could give the priest’s balls an even more thorough licking by sucking them into her mouth and working her tongue round them there, although it was a real mouthful.

Father Flynn had abandoned Sister Grace’s whole to work on her cunt with even greater fervor. He pushed his mouth so firmly against her hot, open pussy hole and stuck his tongue so deep that he seemed on the verge of climbing right into it head-first. Her cunt squirmed and rippled with excitement at his eager cunt eating, and she could feel its hot syrup drooling down her thighs, even though Father Flynn greedily tried to lick up every last drop.

She could have let him eat her forever, and she almost forgot all about his big cock. Knowing nothing about men, she had assumed that a blowjob would be enough for him and

she hadn’t dreamed that he could get his cock up again so soon. But he could, and she felt a tingle of shock as she realized that he had straightened up to kneel behind her and that his enormous prick was now squeezing into her inexperienced cunt. It was just as stiff as ever, and it seemed even bigger than she remembered, impossibly bloated and thick, when she felt it pressuring her cunt-lips aside and pushing them into her recently virginal hole.

“Oh no, please Father!” she cried, spitting out Father Tom’s balls for a moment. “You’re too big – I couldn’t possibly…”

“One size fits all, Sister,” Father Ryan said, gently stroking her soft hair. “Just relax your pretty little cunt and let it happen. You’ll see.”

Talk about getting a camel through the eye of a needle! That would have been a breeze, or so it seemed to Sister Grace, compared to getting Father Flynn’s herculean cock through the eye of her cunt. It felt big as the dome of the Vatican as he pushed it relentlessly into her tender pussy.

She was annoyed with Father Tom for being so brutal, and she resolved to get him back by teasing him. Instead of putting his cock right back in her mouth, as he obviously wanted her to do, she took her time about licking it first.

She swirled her tongue all around the thick root of his cock while her soft hair drifted tantalizingly against the juicing tip. Father Ryan’s cock was so stiff and hard that each touch of her tongue made it quiver like a fiddle – strong on the verge of snapping. Then, ever so slowly, she began to work her tongue up his cockshaft, fluttering around it like a butterfly dancing on a gladiolus. Father Ryan gave a gratifying groan of torment and his cock swelled even stiffer and redder, until it seemed that it might blow up in her face like an over-inflated balloon.

But teasing Father Tom’s cock could hardly make up for what Father John Flynn was doing to her poor cunt. It felt almost like she was a virgin all over again, and she expected some part of her cunt to rip painfully at any moment as his bulging prick stretched it wider and wider.

Even though it hurt, she wanted it badly by now, and she wiggled her ass around in an effort to find some position that would permit him to squeeze his cock into her cunt more easily. She breathed deeply against Father Tom’s cock and as she tried her best to relax, and she knew from his groans that the touch of her hot breath on his quivering prick was almost as exciting as her tongue had been. Now that it was so hard and hot, his cock fairly reeked of musky maleness, and the odor just drove her wild when she inhaled it deeply.

The odor of Father Tom’s cock seemed to do the trick. Her excitement was translated into a veritable flood of cunt-juice as her cunt turned to jelly, and she was amazed and delighted when Father Tom’s cock began slipping into her cunt like a finger into a pot of honey.

She had almost forgotten about her blowjob, but she now remembered, and licked more hastily in her effort to reach the end of his cock and suck it once more into her mouth. She was just beginning to roll her tongue around the velvety knob of his cockhead when it went off like a bomb, spurting hot cum into her eyes and nose.

Shocked and embarrassed, Sister Grace didn’t know what to do, but Father Tom did, grabbing her forcibly by the hair, he jammed her mouth down over his still-shooting cock so that the last thick rope of jism splattered against her tongue.

She sucked greedily, hoping for more. Even though the main force of his climax had been spent against her pretty face, the nun managed to suck quite a few drops out.

Father Tom had told her that it was a sin to swallow cum, but he said nothing about that now, and she couldn’t believe that anything that tasted and felt so good could really be wrong. It felt like liquid fire as it slid down her throat, and she bitterly regretted the loss of all the hot jism

she could feel running down her face. She knew it was the Lord’s intention that every last drop of cum should wind up inside a fertile and unprotected cunt, but on the other hand, the Lord surely didn’t want a nun to get pregnant, so maybe it wasn’t as wicked a sin as Father Tom had suggested. She would have to ask him later.

Now that Father John had gotten his cock all the way inside her at cunt and was squeezing it in and out at a steadily more rapid tempo, it felt just like it belonged here. She couldn’t imagine why it had been so difficult at first to admit his cock into her cunt. It was a tight squeeze, but nothing had ever felt so delicious to her cunt, not even Father Tom’s fucking or Sister Ursula’s cunt-licking.

She found to her delight that the could make the fuck even more interesting by moving her ass to a different rhythm from that of Father Flynn’s plunging cock. She twisted it this way and that, sometimes humping it back to slap against his flat belly to make the strokes of his cock seem even longer and more delicious. She experimented with her cunt-muscles, squeezing his cock the way she would squeeze Sister Ursula’s finger, and she was gratified to hear Father Flynn groan with pure pleasure as the slimy tube of her cunt slithered and writhed around his hard cock.

Father Ryan’s cock seemed to have been completely sucked out now, and she reluctantly let its limp but still-thick length slide from her mouth. Giving way to an almost unbearable temptation, she wiped the cum from her nose, her cheeks and eyelashes with her fingers, and licked them off assiduously. She expected Father Tom to chide her for doing this, but he merely watched with what seemed amused interest. She felt a slight qualm when she saw that the wedding-band symbolizing her marriage to Christ was smeared with cum, but she licked that off, too. The cum from her fingers didn’t taste quite so good as the cum spurting fresh from a cock, thought, so she made a vow never to let such an accident happen again.

Now that she’d saved all the cum she could, she nuzzled her head down on Father Ryan’s thighs and gave herself up completely to the pleasure of Father Flynn’s fucking. The younger priest was every bit as hot as she was, and each one of the strokes of his big cock seemed harder and deeper and faster than the last. She had to clamp her teeth together to keep them from rattling to the insistent rhythm of the priest’s frenzied fucking.

He hadn’t forgotten the lessons she’d taught him about tit-feeling, and he’d even gone on to teach her a few things about it as he experimented with her luscious tits. His pinching and pulling and stroking of her hot nipples had made them hard as rocks, and they stuck out from their pebbly pink halos like the tips of her thumbs. Each touch of his newly, expert fingers sent a flash of hot lightning straight down to her cunt, igniting new nerves and switching on engines that she hadn’t even known she possessed. She whimpered and groaned, her saliva drooling unheeded onto Father Tom’s thigh as she abandoned herself utterly to the incredible pleasure of fucking the young priest.

The cock-crazed young nun thought that the priest was fucking her as fast as anyone could fuck, but she was proved wrong. He had been kneeling upright, presumably to let Father Ryan get a good view of the fucking-action, but now he was galloping into the homestretch, and he leaned over her like a jockey over a horse and threw his ass into high gear.

Her previous orgasms had been like the beating of angels wings in her cunt, but now, as Father John’s cock began throbbing and spurting hot cum into her, it was as if a host of six-winged seraphim were thundering their pinions in her skyrocketing pussy and bearing her up beyond the throne of God.

THE END OF CHAPTER FIVE