HORNY NAUGHTY NUN 7

Sister Mary Ursula worked in the kitchen at St. Corinthia’s High School, and her duties were usually finished before school let out for a day. Sister Grace was therefore surprised to see her friend hurrying down the corridor to her as she locked the door of the home room she had charge of. Sister Grace had been grading papers, and it was now after five o’clock.

“I have to talk to you, Sister,” Ursula said.

“Sister, maybe I ought to tell you…”

“No!” Ursula interrupted her belated confession. “I have to tell you. It’s difficult, but… well, I told everything in my last confession.”

“Everything?” Grace echoed.

“Father John wanted my name – and yours, too, and Sister Phrygia’s, before he would grant me absolution. I had to tell him! I thought Father John might understand, him being so young and cute and all – if I waited another week, I might have gotten Msgr. Lafferty for confession.”

Msgr. Leo F.X. Lafferty, the rector of the parish, had been on leave to comfort his dying mother in the Old Country, leaving Father Ryan in charge. Rumor had it that he was now on his way home. He was notorious for his harsh penance’s, once having ordered Sister Grace to kneel at the altar rail all night long when she confessed to playing with her cunt.

“Don’t worry,” Sister Grace sighed. “I confessed, too – to Father Tom. And he wanted your name.”

Sister Grace began to describe her experiences with the two priests, but Sister Ursula interrupted with her own story, which was much the same. She had been ordered to the rectory after confession, where Father John and Father Tom had fucked the piss out of her, for her own good, they said.

“There’s one sin I didn’t confess,” Sister Ursula giggled. “You want to see something interesting, Sister? We have to hurry, though.”

She refused to tell Grace what she had in mind, but Ursula’s excitement was contagious, and Grace followed her all the way down to the furnace room. She pulled Sister Grace behind a row of ancient boilers, where she began removing her habit.

“Sister, I can think of better places…” Grace began.

“No, Sister, it’s hot down here – you’ll sweat like a pig if you keep your habit on.”

Helping each other undress, the two young nuns were soon wrestling and giggling as they tried to feel each other up. They quieted down as they hear

d a sudden commotion beyond the wall of the boiler room. Ursula directed Grace to one of two holes bored into the wall.

Sister Grace found herself looking into the shower of the boys’ locker room. The basketball team had just finished practice, and a dozen naked and muscular boys stood soaping themselves under the showers. Sister Grace had never even imagined seeing so many cocks in one place at one time, and she glanced eagerly from one to the other as the boys unknowingly displayed them to her. The two nuns began feeling each other’s cunt as they kept their eyes glued to the exciting sight.

“Hi, Sisters!”

Turning in shock from the peep-hole, Sister Grace found herself confronted by Rocco Calabrese, the recipient of her very first blowjob and a star of the basketball team. He and red-haired Jack Noonan blocked their exit. Both were naked and dripping from, the shower, where they must have overheard the two nuns, and both had stiffly erect cocks.

“Why don’t you come and take a shower with us?” Rocco said, picking up Sister Ursula and slinging her over his shoulder. She was afraid to scream, but she pummeled his back with her fists as he carried her out.

Sister Grace saw no point in struggling – nor did she really want to get away. She gave Jack’s hard cock a good feel while he carried her to the shower in his arms.

A cheer went up when Rocco carried Sister Ursula into the steamy shower-room packed with muscular naked bodies, but it took on a note of surprise when Jack carried Sister Grace in. From their comments, she realized that the boys had known about Sister Ursula’s spying and had been waiting to catch her at it. She herself was an unexpected bonus.

Sister Ursula was still protesting and struggling, but she didn’t stand a chance against the horny young ballplayers. They pulled her down to the wet floor, and two boys held her arms while Rocco pulled her legs apart, climbed on top and began fucking her with no further preliminaries.

They didn’t have to use force with Sister Grace, who was just itching for a cock in her cunt. She turned away from the boys and gripped a bar that ran around the room at waist height. Leaning forward on it, spreading her legs and presenting her voluptuous ass to their eager eyes, she found that she couldn’t control a giggle as she said, “Well, what are you waiting for?”

Sister Grace wriggled her hot ass seductively as she stood leaning forward, and Jack Noonan needed no further invitation. She felt his big young cock, just as stiff and hard and hot as she could possibly want, slipping into her cunt.

Her cunt was already simmering from having peeked on the boys and played with Sister Ursula, and nothing that had happened since then had dampened her eager desire to fuck.

With Jack fucking her vigorously, with five or six boys with hard cocks watching every move and impatiently waiting for their turns, Sister Grace realized that she was having the time of her life. The priests – especially Father Tom – had intimidated her and kept her off balance.

But she felt comfortable and even in control with the young members of the basketball team. She knew that this was the dumbest thing she had ever done, and that the story of this gang bang would spread like wildfire among the students and perhaps even beyond the school, but she was so hot to fuck that she just didn’t give a shit at this point. She wanted all the cocks she could get, and as she gazed through the billowing steam at the stiff, red pricks around her, she knew that she might have even more than she handle.

Everything combined to arouse her, the hot needles of the shower drumming down on her ass, the heady smells of soap and sweat and virile balls, the slick tiles under her bare feet. The whimpers and pleas of Sister Ursula as Rocco raped her – whimpers and moans that were gradually turning to sensuous grunts as she began to enjoy the fucking against her

will.

The coarse compliments that the boys were paying her own big tits and her well-rounded ass, but most of all, the relentless, driving thrust and return of Jack Noonan’s cock up her dripping, squirming cunt as she wriggled and pumped against its hot length.

Knowing almost nothing about fucking, she had not even known for sure that the position she had adopted was a practicable one, but now that the fucking was well under way, she found that it was an absolutely perfect posture for fucking. She could lever her big ass back hard and fast against Jack’s flat, hairy belly with her dainty feet planted firmly on the floor and her hands gripping the bar. Each fresh, inward stroke of his big cock seemed to give her swollen cunt-button an extra-special squeeze as he fucked her hard and eagerly from the back.

His cock was nowhere near so big as Father Flynn’s prick, but he was so stiff and hard, and he was fucking her with so much youthful and athletic energy, that its size just didn’t seem to matter at all. It was like a blinding blur of fleshy pressure in her cunt, and it fit her cunt just as snugly as the air fits into a balloon.

She experimented with all the wiggles and squeezes of her lithe young body and her simmering cunt that she could think of. She thrust back first one firm ass-cheek and then the other, alternating their punches against his belly. She squeezed her cunt so tight that he had trouble pulling his cock out, then loosened it so that he slid in slickly and quickly on his next inward stroke.

She spared a glance for Sister Ursula and saw that the sexy blonde nun had given up her protesting and had flung herself completely into the spirit of fucking Rocco. Her legs were wound around his back and her ass was slapping hard and noisily against the floor as she humped up to meet his strokes. One of her tits was buried completely in his mouth, and her face was red and twisted in a mask of insatiable lust.

She concentrated once more on the thrusting of Jack’s prick into her own cunt. She knew that he was going to make her come like she had never come before – but at that very moment she was bitterly disappointed to feel his cum jetting into her squirming cunt, and after only a few more delicious strokes, his cock had softened so much that it slipped right out of her.

But before she could even utter the sinful words that she was struggling so hard to repress, another boy stepped right up to take Jack Noonan’s place and slipped his cock inside her cum-slimed cunt without even so much as introducing himself. She was amazed to find her cunt responding immediately, her level of hot and horny excitement building from just the point where Jack had left her.

It didn’t seem to matter at all who was fucking her, just as long as his cock was inside her cunt and moving at a good clip. The knowledge of this excited her almost as much as the fucking did.

The boy almost immediately grabbed her tits when he had his cock inside her cunt, and she loved him for it. She loved him even more when he demonstrated, with his pinching and stroking and pulling of her stiff and tingling nipples that he knew just how to handle them, and she thrust her chest forward to push her big tits even tighter into his hands. Meanwhile she pushed her ass back to make sure she was getting every last possible inch of hot young cock into her sizzling and cum dipping cunt.

Her long black hair hung heavily in her eyes like Spanish moss, but she flung its wet weight back over her shoulder so she could take another quick look at what Sister Ursula was up to. Another boy, Vito Squilace, had replaced Rocco Calabrese and was fucking the blonde nun now, fucking her from the back while her luscious mouth was clamped tight around the cock of Walter Finnegan. She pumped her mouth and her cunt at different, intricate rhythms, and she seemed to have no reservations at all now about what she was doing.

Seeing Sister Grace’s interest, Vito winked at her while he was fucking Sister Ursula as if to assure her that he planned to take his place on her own line as soon as he had finished. And she amazed herself by winking back and blowing him a kiss.

“Am I doing it right, Sister?” the boy who was fucking Sister Grace asked earnestly.

Suspecting from his question that he had never done it before, Sister Grace suppressed a giggle that might have hurt his feelings. Twisting and writhing her ass even more sensuously to show how much she loved the feel of his cock in her cunt, she said, “You’re doing wonderfully… and maybe it would be even better if you could fuck me just a little bit faster?”

She was shocked to discover that she had created a Frankenstein, she simply had not known how fast a young athlete could fuck when he put his mind to it. She was forced to grip the bar as tight as she could in order to keep from being driven headfirst into the wall as he unleashed a machine-gun burst of fucking strokes that seemed on the verge of unhinging her bones from one another.

As soon as she got used to his fast and furious style, though, she found that she could brace her feet and hold her ass up firmly to meet him halfway. She found that she could do even more as she fell into the spirit of the thing, and into the rhythm, and began slamming her ass back at a dizzying rate to meet his strokes and match his tempo.

Before she even suspected it was going to happen, she realized that he was blasting her into orbit with his frenzied style of fucking. With her cunt throbbing in the grip of a surging orgasm, she even tried to speed things up a bit by slinging her ass around.

Gripping her tits like fleshy handles, he had to hold her up to take his cock as his thrusting escalated and her orgasm unstrung her knees. She floated in a daze of steamy tingles and spurting cum as she felt his cock going off like a rocket in her hot cunt.

Sister Grace could have used some breathing space after that second boy fucked her, but the other young men were just too hot for her delicious cunt to give her a moment’s rest. Those boys who had not yet gotten a piece of either nun were beginning to grumble loudly that the others were taking too long.

“You’ll all get a turn,” Sister Grace gasped, trying to calm them down before the orgy could turn into a riot. “I want to fuck everybody, and I will – at least once!”

She was about to add that she would appreciate some time out, but she felt still a third cock slipping easily up into her cum-slimed cunt, a third pair of hands squeezing her tits and fondling her ass. She started to sigh with resignation, but it turned into a profound sigh of pleasure as the big cock squeezed all the way up into her cunt.

She wriggled back to take every last inch of this new cock into her cunt, and soon she could feel his crinkly cock-hair pressing down and tickling her asshole as the head of his cock buried itself somewhere in the deepest depths of her cunt.

She realized that she didn’t need a time out, or want one, as the pressure of the stroking cock aroused her just as readily as if she’d never come at all.

THE END OF CHAPTER SEVEN