Feature Writer: Unknown
Feature Title: Nun Fun (not the real title)
Published: Unknown / Edited by XP
Story Codes: Religious, Nuns, Masturbation, Voyeurism
Synopsis: Nun discovers sexy fun
Nun Fun
For about seven months, I would go to my room, masturbate at night, shower and go to bed, wake up, and masturbate, put my stockings on, my habit and then off to class’s to teach (I still do not wear any, I just can’t stand them covering my groin. I even hate it when I have to wear those pads).
Now something happened today that I really hit me and I mean hard. I had my fifth period class reading and I saw one boy Jeremy Jones in the rear of the class he was so engrossed in his history book, I was truly amazed. He hardly ever read, his grades were low, something told me it was too good to be true. I decided to get up and walk around. Maybe he had his eyes closed and I just could not see them. I got up, walked over to the window, looked out, turned and started just walking around. Jeremy glanced up once when I walked to the window, then went back too reading his book.
I slowly made my way to the rear of the classroom, and slowly over in back of Jeremy. He had a small pocket book inside his History book and was engrossed in reading it. I reached over and snatched it up.
And said, “Jeremy, in history, we read the history book, not some romance novel.”
I slipped it inside my habit with out looking at it. The look on his face was of fright. He turned beat red, and stuck his head in his book. I walked back to my desk, and waited for the buzzer for fifth to end and sixth to come in. Jeremy rushed out the door. I expected him to come up to me and ask for his book back. He did not, and I figured he would come back after school.
During 6th period I had the class read the same chapter. Sitting there I decided to look at that book I slipped it out of my habit and for the first time, looked at the cover. In big black letters, the cover read “Young Slut Housewife whore” and there was an illustration of a girl naked with three men. One man was lying down on his back, she was straddling him, and another man was standing. The man on his back had something coming up going into her. The man standing she had something from between his legs in her mouth and she was holding it with one hand. I think it was called a penis. I have never seen one, so I could only make a guess at this point. There was a third man kneeling behind her, and it looked like his penis was going in her ass. In the background there was a guy looking through a door, and he was stroking his penis as he watched.
My breathing became hard, I felt my groin start to ache just like it does when I know I need to masturbate. I knew I was holding a book I wanted to read and no one could ever see or know that I had it let alone read it. By now my bottom was throbbing, I don’t mean a little, I mean I fought my self from touching myself right there behind my desk. Oh I wanted to, but I knew I could not take any chance like that, ever. I quickly put the book back in my habit.
When the last period ended, I could not wait for the last student to leave. I knew the students would leave right away, and all the sisters would be in there class rooms for two more hours doing papers and things we had to do. I got up, closed my door, and put up my “reading” sign — It was something we did so we did not bother each other, and we could get our reading done for the next day.
Well I don’t have to tell you what I was reading, it sure wasn’t any history book. For the next few hours I read that book from front to back. I could not put it down. I now knew what fucking meant, what I called my bottom was called a pussy and a cunt. I now knew that a gang bang was and that men had cocks and dicks. that men loved there cocks to be sucked, and at least this girl loved to have men eat her, and the lady next door was a lesbian eat and fuck her (during the day time when her husband was at work) with things called a dildo.
The book was full of illustrations showing all the most exciting things I swear I climaxed four or five times and never once did I touch myself. all I did was sit there and as I read I started squeezing my legs together with out realizing it. And before I knew it, I started to cum as she was fucking her teenage paperboy.
After the first climax, they just seemed to come in one wave after another as I read. I became that young housewife in the book, My brow was soaked, my habit cap that was white I am sure was also soaked with sweat. My hands trembled as I sat there.
This poor girl, she got married young just like I did, only she married a man, I married the church. She had sexual urges in her that she could not control. She masturbated morning, noon and night, she let the teenage paperboy catch her masturbating and fucked him. She caught him peeking at her through the window, and got him to come inside. Where inside she sucked his rock hard cock.
When I got to that page there was this illustration of her kneeling sucking him, then he fingered and licked her cunt. I don’t wish to bore you, but it went on and on picture after picture, act after act. When her husband told her he had to take a part time job to meet the bills. She was crushed, she would be alone a night, yet then she thought, it would allow her to maybe have sex with a stranger or someone that did not know her husband.
She decided she would walk the park across the street from her house. The first night she met a man that fucked her in the dark on a picnic table. He fucked her in her cock hungry cunt. She had read a lot about anal sex and asked the stranger to fuck her in her asshole. After the initial pain went away, it made her climax harder than she had ever before.
She agreed to meet him the next night, and they fucked and ate each other at the same time. A black man walking his dog in the park came on them, and she was so hot and wanted more, so as the first guy watched, the black man fucked her. The book said he had a monster of a cock.
The first guy left and when the man finished fucking her, she laid there and his dog licked her pussy bringing her to another climax. Boy did that ever bring back memories. I kept think the dog would fuck her, but he didn’t (that first night).
On the third night, her new friend invited her to his place, and he took pictures of her fucking herself with her fingers, and with things, she used vibrators, rubber cocks and rubber vibrators, then he took pictures of them fucking.
The guy really loved to fuck her in her asshole, and she wanted it more and more. She wanted to get the black man again and asked her new friend to see if he could have him there the next night. He did better than that, he had two black men, and his brother. He taught her the pleasure of having a gang-bang. And the man brought his dog to lick her and the dog fucked her.
The man took pictures of her doing all this lovely stuff. She loved making pictures, and he asked her if she would make a sex movie with them. She could not wait. They made five very nasty movies with her fucking everything and anything, movies with her and one or two girls fucking each other with dildos.
Then after a while the thrill was gone, she wanted only strangers, any stranger. So she would dress as a whore, wearing short, short skirts, hose, no panty’s no bra and very low cut blouses. She walked the park and fuck the men Now what made this also interesting was, she really loved her husband.
She would be full of other men’s cum when he came to bed, and she loved to get him to lick her, and she got the biggest thrill out of having him lay on his back, with her over him sucking his rock hard cock. She would have her cum dripping cunt over his mouth as he licked her cunt lips, and the cum was dripping into his mouth.
The first time he noticed, she told him that he turned him on so much, which she was dripping with anticipation of his cock … she got a thrill out of doing this to him. And it seemed the more cum that dripped out into his mouth, the hotter it got him. Which intern made her suck harder and faster on his cock.
They would have long lovemaking sessions. Not sex sessions like with her and the boys, but real soft/hard love. Mind melting love. She had the best of both worlds mind melting hard nasty filthy sex with the boys, and passionate loving sex with the man she loved.
The last chapter blew my mind. It was all a roes her husband did not have a second part time job. He observed her fucking the paper boy, it turned him on watching, so he made up the thing about the job, he had a friend meet her in the park, and he let him take it from there. All the pictures where for him, (and of course the other guys. The dog was an unexpected pleasure, and he watched her every night getting fucked over and over. He would watch her dress up as a cock hungry slut and walk around picking up men in the park.
Word passes around fast, there would maybe one or two guys at night around the park at first, but by the end of the book. She could go from man to man, she would fuck eight to ten men a night then go home and wait for her husband to get back from work. He would always get there ten to fifteen min. after her.
The last time in the book, that she knelt over him, he said, “You taste so good, you taste as if you fucked ten guys and you are full of cum.”
She did that night. When they finished making wonderful passionate love he told her he bought a four movies that he wanted her to see. He started the first one, and she sat shocked, she did not move, she sat she watched the others. She did not know what to say or how to act. She was caught, not only that, but watching made her hot as hell seeing herself climaxing with so many men, so many times. Hearing herself begging for cock, more cock.
Then her husband handed her all the pictures they had taken of her doing nasty things. After many minutes of silence. He told her the truth. That is when the reader found out it was his sexual kick to watch his wife fuck other men and have many, many climaxes. It was then he that told her, he knew that she loved to fuck men and to fuck strangers. And she could do what ever she wanted to do. If she wanted to she could stop and just let it be the two of them.
However he did not think she would or could stop. He also said she could continue going out and fucking strangers, that was all up to her. All he wanted to do was watch and take pictures and movies for them so hey both could watch them later. Putting his hand between her legs he found her sopping wet, he knew that watching herself made her hot and horny.
She told him that she felt lucky and was so happy that the man she loved, would let her indulge herself in so much sexual pleasure to have a man that she loved and one that would give her a wonderful life of love. A husband that enjoyed watching his wife have all the nasty sex she wanted.
My legs hurt because I had squeezed them so much. I got up and I felt how slippery I was between my legs, I could feel my wetness running down my legs as I walked to the convent. I went to my room. Walked in my room, closed and leaned back against the door, I lifted the front of my habit, opened my legs and went straight for my own “hungry pussy”.
I closed my eyes, and I saw myself in the park dressed as a cock hungry slut, wanting to fuck the first man I saw. I stood there with three fingers in me from my right hand, and my two other fingers from my left rubbing my clit.
I opened my eyes and I saw Sister Margaret Mary (the sister I shared my adjoining bath with) watching me from the door that I forgot to close on my side for the bathroom. I was in the middle of a hard strong climax, I could not stop. I was lost in my lust, I told myself … “Let her watch, I’m sure she does this,” and I closed my eyes.
When I finished my climax, I opened my eyes expecting to see sister gone, she was standing in front of me. She knelt down, and brought her lips to my fingers. She took my habit that was all bunched up around my wrist and pulled it over her head and it fell down her back.
I opened my legs more as she licked past my fingers right onto my wet patch of hair between my legs. I felt her putting something up inside me, it felt big, soft and oh so wonderful. I felt what ever it was go up deep inside of me and she pulled it back out almost all the way, so much so, that I thought it would come out. I did not want that to happen.
I brought my hands up under my habit to my tits, I played with my nipples and climbed the highest mind-melting mountain. I started to shake, I mean shake harder than I ever did before. I was squatting hard to meet her thrust into me.
When I came, I was squeezing my nipples so hard my fingers hurt. Sister some how knew the right time and she stuffed me as deep as she could with it. I lost all control and I peed all over her hand. She never stopped sucking my clit.
I felt her head as she herself shook kneeling before me. I knew she was climaxing and climaxing hard. I felt so pleased, so happy. I look down and I see my dark black habit moving with her under it.
I wish I could see her face, but then if I could, her mouth would not be in my crotch. Sister very slowly pulls out what ever it was she used inside of me, I feel myself feel empty. Her lips and tongue work in and around my opening, or better yet, the girl in the book called it her cunt, her pussy, the guys called it her cunt, her fuck hole.
I kind of like the word cunt, it is a nasty word, it’s a word for what I have between my legs, because my hole needs to be fucked, fucked by my fingers, by sister’s fingers, by anything I can get in it. Why did I have to go and get married to the church, I know I will never feel the joys I read about in that nasty dirty book.
I feel sister moving out from under my habit. She is holding this long pink thing it looks like a penis, no, it looks just like a rock hard cock that I saw in that book. Standing I look at her, she has her veil off.
Her face is all shiny from my wetness she brings the rubber cock up to my face and says, “Lick it, lick your juices from my lover.” she puts the end of it to my lips and I open my mouth. I expected her to put it in my mouth, she doesn’t, I lean forward and with my lips I pull it in my mouth, I taste my self, I taste so sweet and good.
The buzzer sounded for Vespers, Sister pulled it out of my mouth, and she said, “Kiss it good by for now, I’ll leave him with you, use him for a few days and return him to me.”
I kissed it and she handed it to me.
“We better get going, we’ll be late,” she said.
Sister turned and went over to her room. I put the rubber cock under my pillow and went to the chapel. Sister Margaret Mary looked at me and winked. I had all kinds of pictures of Judy and Mary going through my mind. All the things I saw them do and all the things I wanted to do. Now I could do them and maybe more.
I knelt there saying the rosary in cadence but my mind wondered if all nuns were like myself. did we all make a mistake by taking a vow of celibacy. I understood that to be promising God I would not have sex with a man. Because I was married to his church, Yet I ache between my legs wanting to feel what it would be like to have a real man fuck me.
Would he be better than the dog was when I was younger, would a man be better than the rubber cock that Sister Margaret is letting me use? So many questions, so much hunger, so much lust in my soul. I knew lusting was wrong, yet I lusted for sexual pleasure.
I gripped my hands as hard as I could. Why? Because I wanted to touch myself right there , right at that moment, in Chapel, in Vespers. I wanted to rebel and do the most disgusting thing all because I now feel I made the wrong decision.
So many lies, if sister had not lied to me about ministration, about boys, about sexual self-pleasure. I may have left the school at eighteen, gone out, got a job, met a boy and who knows. As it is, I am trapped now in a marriage I now feel I may not want. Oh sure all my needs are met, all but one.
My sexual needs, but am I the only one? Well no, Sister Margaret showed me she at least has sexual needs. I started to pray and pray hard. I needed too find the answers to my questions. After vespers, I returned to my room, decided to take a bath, and retire for the night with that lovely rubber thing sister gave me.
In the bath, I tried to open sister’s adjoining door. However she locked it form her side. Looking at myself in the mirror, I knew I was a beautiful woman. My red hair was short, but very lovely, my face is smooth, and my body is supple ready wanting to be held and used. but by whom, I could never go out and have sex with a man like I read about. I knew that. Could I leave the church? Could I leave the order? What do I do?
After the bath, I went to bed, I used that lovely thing first in my pussy, then I had to see how it felt in my asshole, so using my Vaseline I had for my hands to keep them soft, I used it. Boy did it ever feel good. I remembered how that girl had one guy in her cunt and one in her ass, so I pulled out my fat cucumber from my drawer that I picked up the day before from the convent kitchen.
Speaking of which, I assume every kitchen has two bins of cucumbers in them. As we do. The sisters sure must love to eat them. Oh we have them in everything, and we never run out. Anyway, talk about the most wonderful feeling. I fucked my cunt, I did not realize how loud I was until Sister Margaret knocked on my door and said, “Be quite, Mother Superior will hear you.”
I froze.
I wondered how many other sisters heard me? After my climax started to loose their hard impact, I knew it was time for sleep. I woke up and like every morning, I started with my fingers in my cunt, only this day, I added that lovely fat rubber cock to the morning fun. I went to breakfast with the biggest smile, I was a very happy nun.
Walking to my classroom, I could feel the tingle between my legs. And the air on my open crotch felt good. I could not wait to see Jeremy this day, I wanted to look into his eyes, some how I wanted to thank him for his little nasty book that taught me so much in so little time.
When he walked in for fifth period, he looked at me he hung his head, and went to his seat. I looked at him, I knew I could not say a word about it. I knew I was to act offended, to act like what he was reading was the worse thing possible for a young man to read.
Before he sat down, I spotted the outline of a book in his back pocket. Could he have another one of those nasty books? How do I get it from him? I had an idea. As the class was taking their seats I stood up, went to the back, right up to Jeremy who was still standing.
Speaking softly I said, “hand it over young man,” he looked at me I said again, “Hand it over now, I will not ask again.”
I held out my hand he reached in his back pocket pulled the book out and put it in my hand. I quickly put it inside my habit. And returned to my desk. Jeremy sat down very red in the face. By now everyone was looking at what happen.
I then said, “If any one of you bring reading material in my class, like Jeremy, if it is not history, or assigned reading. It get thrown away just like these romance pocket books I have taken from him. Now open your books.”
I won’t bore you, for the next few days nothing happen out of my daily routine. I read that second book it was just as good as the first one. It was called, “pussy on the prowl,” another young wife fucking and sucking men, any man, anywhere, any time. She like myself had an insatiable appetite for sexual pleasure.
About four days later, I wanted to rush back to my room, right after my last period. I left my room, and started to leave the building when I noticed Bob form my second period, Ann from my first period and John from my last period going into the school auditorium.
It should have been locked, yet some how Bob unlocked it. I decide to follow them but when I went to open the door, it was locked. I went to the office and asked the secretary for the key so I could check out what was available for a school play I was thinking of heading.
She gave me the key and I went into the auditorium. It was empty, unlike the stage I played on for many years this stage had no props, and only one curtain. I walked around not know what to look for, all I knew was three kids walked in here for a reason, and I wanted to know what that reason was.
Walking up on stage I looked around, I saw a spiral staircase going down from the side of the stage. Walking over to it, I went down to the rooms in the basement under the stage. I realized they were the prop rooms, the changing rooms. Slowly walking down the dark unlit hallway I was listening for sounds, any sounds at all. Then I heard it, moaning. It was coming from an open door ahead of me. I quietly walked up to the open door and peeked inside.
There on the floor knelt Ann on her hands and knees, her school skirt was up over her hips, Bob was standing in front of her, his pants were down on his ankles his cock sticking straight out. It was hard and it was in her mouth, and john was behind her, he was fucking her.
My cunt started to ache I mean tingle, it let me know very fast that it wanted to be there on the floor with johns cock fucking it. The hall way was very dark and there was only one lamp on in the room, I could see clearly and I knew they could not see me standing there in the dark I could see John’s cock as it slid out, it shined, Ann moaned with each stroke.
Bob said, “hurry up John, hurry I got to fuck this hot bitch.”
John said, “Hold on, I’m close.”
Ann was going nuts, she was rocking pushing back against Johns shoving his cock into her. Her eyes were closed, she moaned a continuous moan of pure pleasure. John grabbed her hips and held on to her as he shoved every inch of his cock deep in her.
Bob, pulled his cock from her mouth and went behind Ann. John got up and went in front of her. Bob aimed his big dick at her and put it in. Ann said come here, let me lick it. John moved close to her, and Ann attacked his now limp cock. Licking and sucking making lovely sounds of sucking. I watched as his cock started to get stiff again. Bob was pounding her from behind.
Bob said, “That’s it cunt, suck his cock, get him hard again … Oh you feel so hot bitch, Oh your pussy is so warm.”
John said, “Fuck her, fuck her hard, give it to her.”
Bob held onto her hips and shoved himself deep in her.
Then he said, “Ready John, ready for some more hot pussy?”
He pulled out and Ann said, “Lay down, I want to ride it.”
John laid on his back and Ann straddled his hips. She grabbed his now stiff cock and squatted down on it. Moving her legs, she got in a position so she could move up and down easily. She started to go fast, real fast. Bob walked up to her and she attacked his limp soft wet dripping cock. How she managed to keep it in her mouth as she pounced up and down I will never know. I finely saw what sex was between boys and girls.
Just what it was to fuck and to suck, my cunt was on fire, I wanted to be Ann, I wanted to have John’s cock in me, Bob’s cock in my mouth. I lifted the front of my habit enough to get both my hands and fingers working on my own cunt as I watched.
I managed to time my climaxes with Ann’s. I was her, in my mind it was me they were fucking. This went on for a long time. I have no idea how many times I climaxed, or how many times Ann did, when I saw the boys pull up their pants, and Ann stand up to straighten her self I started to inch away. I heard her say to them, “Same time tomorrow?” They both said yes.
THE END