HORNY NAUGHTY NUN 10

The three naked nuns knelt meekly before Msgr. Lafferty’s chair as he lectured them further. Sister Grace found it hard to concentrate when his huge cock was hanging down before her eyes like some ripe, exotic fruit between the skinny branches of his legs. He had swabbed Sister Phrygia’s virginal blood from it, and it was just as clean and tempting as it could be to her itching, cum-oozing cunt, but it was limp.

“Now, Sister Grace,” he said, startling her back to attention by mentioning her name and drawing her closer between his knees, “why don’t you try sucking on this, and see if you don’t like it better than a smelly old cunt?”

She already knew that she liked sucking cocks better, but she murmured dutifully, “Yes, Monsignor.”

“Have you ever sucked a cock, Sister Phrygia?”

The red haired nun was still sniffling slightly from the pain of his huge prick’s forced entry into her virginal cunt, but she pulled herself together and said, “No, Monsignor, never.”

“And you there, Blondie, what’s your name?”

“Sister Mary Ursula, Monsignor, and I’d love to suck your cock.”

“Well, you’ll get your turn, and you, too, Sister Phrygia. What are you waiting for, Sister Grace, the conversion of the Jews?”

Sister Grace started guiltily. She had thought it would be impolite, to start sucking his cock while he was still lecturing them, and his rebuke embarrassed her. She took his limp cock in her hand, and she was amazed by the weight of it. It was red and sore-looking from its recent ordeal in Sister Phrygia’s tight cunt, and she licked it very lightly and gently from one end to the other and back again. Even though Msgr. Lafferty had wiped the blood off, it still tasted deliciously of Sister Phrygia’s cunt, and that added an extra spice to the cock-taste that she had come to know and love so well only recently.

Msgr. Lafferty’s huge prick still showed no sign of life after she had licked it all over, and she began to wonder if the old priest could really get it up again. If he couldn’t, he might blame her, and she felt compelled to work harder with her mouth. She slipped his big cock deep between her lips and sucked it in just as far as she could.

“Make a vacuum with your mouth, Sister, suck really hard,” the rector murmured, spreading his legs and pushing his limp cock even deeper. “That will get it up.”

Sister Grace obeyed, not daring to question the rector’s boast. She emptied her mouth thoroughly of air until her cheeks pinched in painfully against her teeth, and she kept a tight seal on his big cock with her voluptuous lips. The stretching of the old priest’s cock into the vacuum of her hot mouth could not have been any less painful to him, but he nodded eagerly and urged her to keep sucking on his cock just as hard as she could. She wriggled forward on her knees, bracing her hands on his thighs and sucking so hard that tiny lights began to dance in her eyes.

To her intense surprise, Msgr. Lafferty’s cock began almost immediately to swell up, as if it were a sort of reverse balloon that could be inflated by sucking on it.

Soon she could fit only the first third of its heroic length inside her mouth. As his cock erected, she had to rise partly from her kneeling position to keep up with it. She was soon genuflecting on her right knee while she pumped her lips up and down on the head of the rector’s cock. It not only swelled and stiffened to her sucking and licking, but it began to radiate a sexy heat that seemed to travel right down to her cunt and warm it up.

She winced with horror when Father John said, “Show Monsignor how you can swallow a cock, Sister. When I told him about that, he refused to believe it.”

She wished desperately that he had kept quiet about that, and then she instantly regretted her disre

pectful wish. But now that he had spoken, everybody wanted her to try – even her supposed friend, Sister Ursula – and foremost in his urging was Msgr. Lafferty, who tried to ram his prick down her throat before she could prepare herself.

But she wondered if she could ever be prepared for swallowing a cock this size. Now that she had her mouth on it, it seemed twice as big as Father John’s cock, not just in length, but in its swollen girth, as well. She didn’t believe her throat could stretch that wide.

She was able to wrap both of her dainty hands around the shaft of his cock while still taking as much of its fat length into her mouth as she could, and she did this for a minute to restrain Msgr. Lafferty’s efforts to strangle her with his cock. He might have persisted if she had not captured his attention by jacking him in two directions at once with her hands while pumping on his cock with her puckered lips. She kept her tongue in constant motion, too, slipping it all around the bulging head of his prick and making him gasp with lust in time to the swirling strokes of her hot tongue.

But she realized that she would have to make the attempt, and she struggled to compose her mind with a prayer even more fervent than she had said when trying to swallow the younger priests’ smaller cocks.

At last, knowing that she could delay this test no longer, Sister Grace reined her throat and tried to stifle her gag-reflex as she lowered her lovely face toward the rector’s lap, accepting inch after slow, gristly inch of his cock down into her gullet.

“That’s the way, Sister, suck it all in,” Msgr. Lafferty murmured as he spread his skinny legs wide and she took more and more of his prick down her throat.

The other nuns and priests murmured with amazement as they watched. Soon Sister Grace had taken so much cock in her mouth that she was obliged to remove her left hand from the quivery-hard shaft. There was still enough of his cock left for her right hand to encircle comfortably, though, and she tried to fight down a feeling of panic as she thought about taking so much more into her throat.

She suspected that the head of his cock was nearing her stomach, and it seemed that she just would not be able to take one more inch, but Msgr. Lafferty wanted her to swallow every last bit of his cock, and he reminded her to keep her tongue in action while she was doing it.

“Let me feel her tits, Monsignor,” Sister Ursula said shyly. “Maybe it would help her.”

Msgr. Lafferty gave his grudging approval. Kneeling close beside her, Sister Ursula began feeling her tits, taking the tingling nipples between her deft fingers to squeeze them and pull them just the way she knew from experience that Sister Grace loved. Since Msgr. Lafferty had permitted this much, the blonde nun grew even bolder, and bent down to take one of Sister Grace’s hot nipples into the wet warmth of her mouth.

Sister Grace had no idea whether Sister Ursula’s tit-feeling and sucking had any effect on her ability to swallow the huge cock in her mouth, but it felt absolutely delightful. She wished Ursula would feel her cunt, too, but the blonde wasn’t quite bold enough to do that under the rector’s watchful eye.

Although she wasn’t at all sure how she had managed to accomplish it, Sister Grace had now swallowed so much of Msgr. Lafferty’s gigantic prick that she was able at last to remove her right hand from its grip around his thick and hairy cock root. She transferred the hand to Msgr. Lafferty’s balls, squeezing and fondling them while her lips slid even lower toward his lap. She found it difficult even to breathe through her nose now, her throat was so clogged with cock, but she took as deep a breath as she could and held it in preparation for the final assault.

“Bless us and save us!” Msgr. Lafferty cried, and the others echoed his amazement with similar exclamations. Even Sister Ursula murmured with surpr

ise around the tit in her mouth, and the vibrations of her voice gave Sister Grace’s tight nipple an extra special tickle.

The rector’s mild oath and those of the others had been occasioned by the fact that Sister Grace had at last managed to swallow his prick. She wriggled her head around to make sure that she had gotten every last possible inch of it, but there was just no more to be swallowed. She could feel the hair of his balls tickling her chin.

Now that he had his cock deep down in the nun’s throat, the old priest could no longer restrain himself, and he began bouncing his ass up and down in his chair to rub his prick fully on its moist and delicious sheathing of her wet flesh.

Sister Grace feared that his determined drilling might choke her or at very least upset her stomach, but soon she was able to settle down and take his eager mouth-fucking with ease.

She was unable to resist surreptitiously slipping her hand down to feel Sister Ursula’s hot and juicy cunt. As soon as she had done so, she felt a hand fingering her own cunt that she guessed to be the hand of Sister Phrygia, who knelt closely on her other side. She spread her legs to let the redhead slip her finger deep inside her, slithery pussy.

“All right,” Msgr. Lafferty said, sinking back in his chair. “I wish each of you to take a turn – you there, now, the recent virgin, let’s see how you suck a cock.”

Horrified, Sister Phrygia protested that she had never sucked a cock, and thought it would be sinful to do so. Sister Ursula begged just as loudly to be allowed the next turn, and Sister Grace would have objected, too, but she didn’t want to take his big cock out of her mouth for a minute to join the argument. While they argued, she sucked harder and pumped faster, hoping to get some cum to drink.

Finally Father Flynn grabbed her firmly around the waist, giving her tits and her cunt a good feeling in the process, and dragged her off the rector’s cock. Father Ryan dragged Sister Phrygia forward. Gripping her firmly by the neck, he jammed her head down and forced her to take the Monsignor’s big, red cock in her mouth.

Both excited by her display of cocksucking virtuosity, Father John and Sister Ursula continued to feel and kiss Sister Grace, but she wanted to watch the older nun sucking the rector’s cock, and she tried hard not to be overwhelmed by Sister Ursula’s cunt-licking and Father Flynn’s tit-sucking. Msgr. Lafferty was obviously enjoying himself too much to notice Sister Ursula’s flagrant flouting of his wishes.

Sister Grace couldn’t remember when she’d seen anything quite so exciting as the sight of the red haired nun’s ascetically lovely face with an enormous, stiff cock sticking out of it. It seemed she could barely fit her thin lips around his bulging cockhead, and her jaws were stretching wide to accommodate it. She was doing her best, though, and her cheeks bulged out here and there as she rolled her tongue around the big cock in her mouth. The novice cocksucker could maintain only an imperfect seal with her lips, if she had made that much noise eating her soup in the refectory, Mother Aloysius would have taken her belt to her ass, but in this situation the slurpy, sucking noises made Sister Grace shiver with delight.

Sister Grace couldn’t resist slipping her hand down between the trim, freckled cheeks of Sister Phrygia’s ass to feel her cunt, still drooling with the rector’s cum, but the older nun tried to wiggle away from the touch. She might have been worried about what Msgr. Lafferty would think, but Sister Grace suspected that she rejected the touch because her cunt was sore. Grace rolled over on her back and slithered her head beneath Phrygia’s cunt in the hope of kissing it and making it feel better.

“Sister…” Father John began in a cautionary tone, but he decided that he would rather suck her tits than give her spiritual advice, and he went right back to work on them.

Although Sister Phrygia had rejected the touch of Grace’s fingers, she just loved the touch of her tongue, and she settled her cunt down on Grace’s mouth and wiggled it. The delicious taste of cunt-juice and cum, spiced with the redhead’s virginal blood, was the final touch that Sister Grace needed to transubstantiate her cunt, and she moaned in orgasmic ecstasy against the wet cunt in her mouth as Ursula’s tongue transformed her own cunt to fire.

THE END OF CHAPTER TEN