"My next spurt hits her across her right cheek and her face is a mixture of surprise and delight. I continue to pump my c**k and continue to shoot my c*m across her face, hitting her eyes, nose and mouth. I don't even worry about how she will explain the stains on her veil and habit as I am too lost in my own pleasure.
"As I finally begin to soften, I look down on my little slut. She is looking up at me, her eyes blinking from the c*m covering them, her face an absolutely gorgeous mess. Now it is my turn to repay the favour.
Sister Chastity was lost. She didn't understand half the things she had just read. She didn't understand how Father Black could believe she would ever act like that. And she didn't understand why she kept soaking her underwear. She returned her eyes to the page, unable to stop herself.
"I raise her to her feet, my dripping c**k still hanging free, and move her over to the front of my desk. She looks enquiringly at me as I lift her up and sit her on the hard wooden surface. Now her look turns to fear as I push her back until she is lying across the desk, her legs dangling over the side. I lean over her and tell her not to be afraid.
"Running my hands from her ankles, I slowly push her heavy, white habit up, up over her knees, up over her thighs, until I stop. I can hear her rapid breathing as she lies there, totally unaware of what is about to happen to her. I can see her body trembling as I go all the way, revealing the top of her black tights and the white knickers underneath. She shudders as she realises a man is looking at her underwear for the first time but is shocked to her core when I slip my hands into her waistband and begin to pull them all down.
"Instantly, as soon as I pull them away from her young body, I can smell her arousal. She makes a half hearted attempt to stop me but I simply brush her hands away and am rewarded by the sight of her soaking knickers as they turn inside out on their way down her legs. I smile to myself, knowing she has been waiting for this for a long time but still not knowing exactly what it is she is waiting for.
"I leave her underwear rolled up around her ankles and kneel down before her. She can no longer see me as she stares at the ceiling but she is only too aware that I am the first man to see her hairy p***y. I have known from the moment I first saw her in church that she would be hairy. Her dark Italian looks and her unchallenged innocence made it almost impossible to believe she would shave so intimate a spot and I have longed for this moment ever since.
"I take my time, just savouring the delights of this young woman, marvelling at how beautiful she looks, before I place my hands on her trembling thighs and begin to kiss them, one after the other, slowly making my way up to my prize.
"She is whimpering now as she feels my lips making their way ever closer to her most private place and trembles anew when I bring my tongue into action and lick her spilled juices between each kiss.
"Her body is rocking from side to side now and I take my opportunity to slip my hands under her round arse. I have yet to see it properly in the flesh but over the last few days I have been mesmerised by it, enjoying the wide expanse of it, obvious even under her habit. I gently squeeze her cheeks, looking forward to the day when I will examine them even more intimately.
"I am sure she can feel my hot breath on her p***y now as I inch ever closer with my lips and my tongue. As I kneel between her open legs I know that this was just the beginning and there was no need to rush. I breathe in her arousal before finally I kiss those soft lips that have never even been touched before.
"Slowly, ever so slowly, I start at the bottom of her slit and lap up her juices, even more pouring from her as I do so. I aim to tease this sweet p***y, just as she teased my c**k, and stay away from her clit, noticing that it has already freed itself from its hood, obviously desperate to join in the fun.
"She is the one now moaning in pleasure, begging me to stop, begging me never to stop. I smile, knowing there is so much more to come. Eventually, I allow just the tip of my tongue to softly flick her hard little button and she nearly jumps off the desk in shock and pleasure. As she lies back down again my mouth prepares to assault her clit in ways she had never imagined.
"I show mercy to her, abandoning her clit for a moment, and return to lapping at her lips as she returns to writhing on my desk, her hips now rising to meet me, her p***y desperate for my tongue. But I have more than my tongue to help her to sin.
"I slowly insert one finger, slowly, gently, sure that I will meet resistance within her virgin cunt very quickly. And I do. If ever I had had any doubts about her maiden status, it has just been confirmed by the presence of her intact hymen and I look forward once more to the day my c**k tears it apart.
"She is going wild beneath me now, her head thrashing from side to side, her moans getting louder and louder, making me wonder if any of the other nuns can hear her. Her cries are unintelligible but they are unmistakably cries of pure lust and I know it is time to finally give her the release she so desperately wants.
"She seems to be finding it hard to breathe as I continue my attack on her most sensitive spots as her lust escalates to unknown heights. Now is the time and I take her throbbing clit into my mouth, sucking it between my lips, before lashing at it with my tongue.
"She screams out loud as her cunt explodes and covers my face with her juices. I continue to torment her as she screams her way through her very first orgasm, riding from one high to the next, her back arching up off the desk as if she can take no more. Finally, however, her body calms down and her hips fall back down.
"As she lies there, unable to move, I allow her a few moments to recover but I am not idle during this time. I slip her shoes off before removing her tights and knickers. Separating the two items, I lift her sodden panties to my face before inhaling deeply, knowing that I will never forget what we have just done.
"Tucking them into my pocket for future use, I leave her lying there, knowing it is time for me to get ready to say Mass. She will have to find her own way back to the chapel and I wonder if she will remember to clean my c*m off her face and clothes. My final wicked thought as I close the door behind me is whether she will replace her underwear before joining the other Sisters in prayer."
Sister Chastity sat stunned. Did he really want to do that to her? She thought he was a man of God and didn't have these kinds of thoughts. How could she ever speak to him again knowing what he wanted to do to her? And why did he take her underwear? What was he going to use them for?
Then a sudden, awful, thought struck her; tomorrow was the day for their weekly confessions. What on earth was she going to say to him?
But Sister Chastity knew better than to say anything to him. She knew that it was not her place to read anything written by the priest in his private diary and she would be punished badly for that. Even more so since she had not taken the vows. But she could always tell him about the human biology classes that she had been taking and that Fred had been helping her. And that even though it was not very traditional form of teaching she could always make her amends because she was not harming anyone.
But Chastity could not get out the words that Father Black had written in his diary out of her mind. So she did what she considered to be suitable at the moment. After the Mass was over and the nuns went to confessional she quietly went out and came back to her room so that she did not have to meet this man face to face. Because she might not be able to lie under his intense stare. But all the dirty words that he had written kept on swirling in her mind all day.
Mother Reverend had come to visit her and told her to stay in bed because her body was hot and feverish. And Sister Chastity listened to Mother Reverend. The next day was Sunday and she went to meet the children at the orphanage and that was when this disaster happened.
Sister Chastity woke up in the darkened bedroom and then found that she was not alone. Father Black was sitting on a chair nearby watching her.
“Father…I cannot say….” She started stuttering but Father Black came and sat beside her on the bed and spoke in a calming voice.
“Not everyone is cut out for the same type of service, my child. You have not taken your vows yet. You are a mere girl who has never experienced any kind of pleasure in your life, I know that you are confused. It is natural to be so. But I want to assure you that you don’t need to be,” said the priest. The young woman was still in a state of half dress and at the sight of her nubile body his c**k started hardening once more.
“I do not understand Father. But we have sinned…isn’t that wrong? I am going to take my vows soon enough…” said Sister Chastity as she covered herself up and Father Black nodded at her saying,” You will take your vows. But your services are not suited for this church. You will be taking your vows in my church where I shall be taking he control of and you will service me and other priests..because you may not know this but your body is made for pleasure.”
“And do not forget, serving me and the brothers or Father means that you will be Serving God. After all we are his representatives on Earth. So don’t worry…you have no fear. There has been no sin committed,” he finished. But the young nun still did not look convinced.
“How can I go back to the monastery? In these clothes? I shall be cast out without any hesitation again,” said Chastity as her voice was breaking. Even though she had enjoyed having s*x but now the guilt was eating her up. Moreover she knew that she had no place to live or protection except the monastery and she was not ready to give that up under any circumstances.
“When I am taking care of you, Sister. You don’t need to worry about all these silly things. I am going to escort you back to your room because you are in the monastery only. No one is aware that you have been absent from your quarters and if you were then you were asking for religious counsel from me. That is not a thing that you should be worried about. Just think of what you have experienced today and what you would want more in your life,” said Father Black as he brought the nun close and kissed her full on the mouth.