Feature Writer: Harry Lime

Feature Title: The Sins of the Sleepwalking Nun 1

Published: 07.12.2018 / Copyright© 2017 by harry lime

Story Codes: Religious, Nuns, MF, FF, Hypnosis, Bi, Incest, Anal

Synopsis: She had already taken her vows and she promised to be a good girl but when she was in one of her sleepwalking trances she had no idea what she was going to do.

 

The Sins of the Sleepwalking Nun 1

Rebecca Hardesty was one of those nuns that constantly agonized over the validity of her calling to the service of the church. Her parents had tried unsuccessfully to dissuade her from joining the cloistered order that was isolated from the rest of the community of mostly farmers and small town church-goers.

Most of the young women that made that same decision were unfamiliar with the ins and outs of carnal lust and had never actually taken an actual penis into their secretive feminine private parts. This made the majority of them technical “virgins” even though they had serviced their other sex friends with their willing mouths and submissive flanks as part of the growing up process of learning about sex and those things that girls discussed only with their confessor.

The young and innocent appearing Rebecca, who was called Becky by her parents and most of her friends, had unfortunately lost her virginity at an early age to her devious uncle from the big city on a visit to see his sister Claudia. She had been quite close to Rebecca’s uncle Jimmy for her entire teenaged years and learned all she needed to know about sex education from her older brother’s first hand tutoring. Poor Uncle Jimmy was disappointed that his church-going sister was totally reformed and completely turned-off by any suggestion of nocturnal festivities out of sight of her disinterested husband. He was left with the nubile but still immature Rebecca as a back-up for his dissolute entertainment. At first, he just nibbled at her tiny nipples and those ignored feminine folds to excite her response mechanisms. Soon, she was eagerly bouncing on his lap in her skimpy bikini hoping to get some of that hard goodness between her legs and right on her needy slit.

Accidentally, on purpose, Jimmy scooted her bottoms to one side and slid his heated cock into her developing equipment and did his best to hold her down and mute her shouts of joy and pleasure as he worked her from stem to stern with his talented member. After that initiation, Rebecca learned all there was to know about sex from the master and was much saddened when he returned to the big city to finalize his divorce from his wife. His soon to be ex-spouse was enamored of a tall fashion model that had a drawer full of assorted strap-on toys to keep her need for sex at bay whilst they shared a small apartment in the artistic section near all the best night spots.

Rebecca hesitated to ask any of her male school chums for temporary use of their hardened flesh because rumors flew quite readily in the small school and once a girl was marked as “submissive”, she was like a choice slab of meat sitting on the shelf for any interested taker.

She resorted to stealing a few “body-building” magazines from the local market and kept them under her bed to read when she worked the well-worn metal cigar case deep inside her vagina to make her female juices flow and soak her protective towel on top of the sheets. She didn’t want her mother to suspect what a dirty girl she had become and did her best to hide her indecent thoughts from all those around her.

Her confessor, Father Murphy was horrified to hear of her depraved thoughts and urged her to tell him more so he could counsel her properly. She bent his ear with the instinct to take multiple male penises into all of her openings and to swallow down boy-cum raw right from a hard cock. He was aghast at her sincerity and did his best to modify her carnal urges. Eventually, he even allowed her to use her hand on his hardness just to relieve her terrible pressures of need for touching something nice and hard. She daintily caught his emissions in her little hanky and folded it up in her pocket. She never told him that she would sometimes open it up and smell his essence in bed at night just to help her get over the hump of releasing her own juices in nocturnal bliss with all the lights turned out. Her sins seemed a lot less distressing when she couldn’t see anything in the dark.

No matter what she did, it was not quite the same as her Uncle Jimmy’s cock buried in her snatch. She fretted about that lack of real flesh inside her and before long; she started to restlessly come awake but not quite conscious in a state of “sleepwalking” activity that took complete control of all her motor senses.

At first, she simply would walk down the stairs and go out to the kitchen and pour a glass of milk right on the kitchen table. Of course, she was all discombobulated by the pouring and a lot of milk would wind up on the table top as well. She never saw the mistake and just went happily on her way. Most of the time, she just wandered back to bed and nobody was the wiser.

Later on, she actually walked to the front door and went out into the yard or even out on the street and walked down the sidewalk in her bare feet because she never could remember where she put her slippers. It was fortunate that she was in the habit of wearing a clean pair of panties and a short nightdress to bed like a “teddy” that still showed a bit of her bare middle. Her cousin Cathy bragged about being completely nude in bed at night. I almost seemed like she was inviting some intruder to discover her secret and make her take it before she had a chance to resist.

Things were still unknown to others because it was a small town and usually after midnight, nobody was awake to see her prancing around barefoot with her panties on display and her bare middle right there like a brazen hussy looking to provoke some unsuspecting male into an action he would be certain to regret almost immediately.

Then the early morning came when Timmy, the newspaper boy was out delivering the newspapers real early on a quiet Sunday morning and he saw her walking slowly down the street never turning her head or looking down to see where she was walking.

He approached her and stood right in front of her without touching her.

Rebecca saw that it was a boy and a handsome one at that and she reacted with her nocturnal instincts and grabbed his hardening dick with her greedy hand. Poor Timmy was filled with lust and pulled Rebecca down on top of him right there on the bus stand bench. She straddled him with her “hello dolly” panties and he saw that she didn’t have any bra. His rock-hard cock pushed into her flimsy panties at the same time that he started to squeeze her tiny nipples with both hands. It was certainly a lot more fun than delivering the newspapers.

She squirmed this way and that way and his cock got under her panties and started to search for her vaginal opening to consummate his need to feel her feminine flesh surrounding him and giving him a home with warm wetness to push into and test her tightness.

Rebecca’s eyes were wide open and she looked right at the sign that had a girl licking her lips with her juicy tongue like some harlot trading pussy for cold hard cash. She imitated the girl and Timmy pushed his tongue inside her mouth to join hers in carnal combat of a singular purpose.

At almost the exact same time, he slid his rampant cock up under her panties and into her flooded vagina like a homing pigeon swooping down into the coop. They humped with vigorous hard thrusts that made them both grunt like possessed animals wanting the reward of a memorable tingle to remember for a long time.

Timmy’s creamy cum filled Rebecca’s void with satisfying calm and peace. She relaxed and suddenly became aware that she was in her night things sitting on a strange boy’s lap and that he obviously had his hard cock deep inside her and she was not at all certain that she wanted him to take it out.

“I am sorry, Miss, you looked lost and I was trying to help you. I hope I didn’t scare you by taking advantage of your confusion.”

She saw all the creamy spunk on her “hello dolly” panties and knew it was too late to do anything about it. Besides, the boy was really quite good-looking and he seemed to be a gentleman even though he was humping her about as hard as a girl could possibly be pounded.

It bothered her that she was not inclined to ask him to take it out and preferred he stay right inside her because it felt so very good.

“I will help you get home, lady, and you better get up into your own bed and off those bare feet. You never can tell when there might be a piece of glass on the sidewalk and sometimes the people that walk their dogs don’t even bother to pick it up just like the law says they have to do here in the city.”

Rebecca laughed because the thought of stepping into dog shit was the last thing on her mind.

She went into the bathroom and took a quick shower to wash off the dirt of the street and the boy’s creamy deposit from her snatch and the inside of her legs. Fortunately, he had not had enough time to get around to her secret rear garden and the delicate tissues of her tight little anus. She looked into the mirror over the sink and decided it was time for her to change her circumstances. Considering the weakness she had for finding cock where it might be available, it would be better for her to be in a place where she was unlikely to abuse her ability to attract a male cock to use her beautiful body.

The convent seemed the ideal solution.

She would be insulated from almost all of the outside world and the reputed lack of males in the convent proper was just what she needed to avoid the temptation of terrible sins of the flesh that had haunted her ever since Uncle Jimmy had given her ride on his pleasure providing lap.

Rebecca was quickly accepted by the mother superior because she was a strong young girl with superior looks and high intelligence. The wise mother superior deduced that this was a strong-willed young female and she would need proper training and discipline but it was worth the effort and the order was eager to add her to their ranks.

It wasn’t long before her strange habit of sleepwalking was discovered when she was seen walking in a circle around the fountain wearing only her panties and a pair of slippers for her shapely feet. One of the older sisters took her in charge and marched her up to her cell to sleep right next to her in the narrow bed just to be certain she would not venture to the outside yet again.

The still-attractive older nun was called Justine and she had seen it all, both inside and outside the cloistered convent. She recognized Rebecca’s need for cock and she quickly tucked her strap-on into place before she spooned the young novitiate in front of her pressing her well-lubricated tool between the young girl’s cheeks.

Rebecca knew the thing was not real flesh but it certainly did the trick and she was soon panting with her relieved satisfaction as the older woman did her best to reduce her stress and make her coo with joy at the attention she was receiving.

Rebecca turned around and paid the older nun back by using her tongue in servicing the woman’s need for loving kisses and lingering licks. They both drifted off to sleep with Rebecca’s problem with sleepwalking totally forgotten by both of them.

The next morning they said their morning prayers and washed each other with tender loving fingers. Neither of them was embarrassed and they vowed to be circumspect in their actions in front of the rest of the other sisters because the shame of doing otherwise was simply too much of a burden to bear.

The young Rebecca knew she had not lost her sleepwalking habit but at least by being almost chained to the older nun at night, she might avoid the embarrassment of walking around in a skimpy night attire and doing something sinful with nocturnal instincts.

Time would only tell when she would be able to put the odd habit behind her and behave like a nun with proper attitudes.

THE END OF CHAPTER ONE