Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2006 19:59:44 -0500
From: debriesaz@aol.com
Subject: Catholic Girl & Nun

I was just 18 when I attended an all Catholic girl school in the East, my
parents were quite wealthy and traveled abroad frequently throughout the
the year, so I lived at the school for nine months and was sent home for
the summer. It was my third year there and although it wasn't the same as
being at home, I did manage to make some good friends so it wasn't so bad.

The sisters for the most part, were nice to us but many were
strict. Especially Sister Margaret who was in her early 50's, tall,
somewhat overweight and always wore a scowl on her face. We girls tried to
avoid her at all costs, even dodging her in the long hallways of the school
and dorms. Sister Margaret we learned, was not a nun to be messed
with. There were tales told that she "liked girls", but none of us could
imagine anyone wanting to be with her, she was old and mean.

She taught our Religion class, just before the lunch hour. I of course, was
the type of girl who was perpetually late for everything and found myself
running to be on time. Still, I was always late and being late for her
class only meant disaster.

On one particular Friday, I dawdled too long talking to my friends before
the class bell sounded, announcing the start of class. Oh no, I was
definitely in trouble now. I ran down the long corridor and with my long
hair flying, I burst through the door and came face to face with a very
stern and angry Sister Margaret.

"Young lady, you are late!!! Again!!!", she bellowed at me, standing there
with both hands on her wide hips.

With cast down eyes I very nervously replied, "I-I kn-now sister, I k-now,
so sorry, it w-won't happen again, I p-ppromise", I stuttered, starting to
tremble now.

"Jan, this is the 3rd time this week, the 8th time in two weeks you have
been late for my class, you will stay after today and meet with me", she
barked. And will that she turned brusquely around and resumed teaching.

I took my seat in the back row, still trembling from her harsh words, my
eyes avoiding the other girls who I knew felt great sympathy for me. I was
so nervous, I could not concentrate on the lecture, wondering the whole
time what she had in store for me. It seemed like an eternity before the
end of class bell rang and everyone sauntered out.

"Good luck", one of my classmates whispered as she passed by my chair. I
only nodded.

When everyone had left, Sister Margaret walked to the old wooden door and
flipped the latch to lock it, then pulled down the shade covering the
window. My entire body was trembling now.

"Come up here Jan", she barked again while pointing to her desk. She sat
down as I walked up to her.

"Come here, stand next to me", Sister Margaret said. I nervously stood
beside now, wondering what she was going to say. I began to sweat, small
beads of moisture formed on my upper lip.

"Now young lady, what would your parents say about your frequent
tardiness?", she asked sternly, her meaty hand slapped the wooden desk top
for emphasis causing me to jump.

"Oh Sister, p-please, don't tell my parents, pp-pleassse don't tell them",
I stammered, my eyes cast to my shoes. I could not look at her. She was
even more foreboding up close, in her dark brown habit which hung past her
knees.

"What do you suggest we do as your punishment then Jan?", Sister Margaret
asked. "What do you think would be most fitting?".

"Um-mm, I don't k-know, but please don't c-call myyy pp-arents", I
whispered.

Sister Margaret seemed to soften a bit and reached out to stroke my arm
with her large hand. "You are a very pretty girl Jan, you know that don't
you?", she asked.

I shook my head.

"Yes dear, you are a very pretty girl indeed", she continued, her hand
trailing up and down my arm, sending shivers through me, as I didn't
understand her change of tone. My feet shifted to steady myself, wondering
what was next.

Sister Margaret suddenly pulled me closer to her, her meaty hand held me at
the waist, using her other hand, she reached up to cup my breast beneath
the blouse I wore.

"Very nice Jan, yes, very nice indeed", her words now softer and
huskier. Sister Margarets thumb, stroked across my nipple, causing it to
harden involuntarily. I was visibly trembling now, my knees almost knocking
together.

"My my, you are getting excited dear aren't you", the old Sister asked.

"No!", I replied, my voice creaking.

"Sure you are dear", she said, removing her hand from my waist and sliding
it up between my legs beneath my plaid skirt. She used her entire chubby
hand to cup my mound, squeezing it gently, her eyes fluttered closed as
though she were in a trance. I just stood there, shaking like a leaf.

"Such a pretty pussy you have there Jan, it feels so nice to touch you",
she whispered now in a soft voice. I felt her fingers search for the edge
of my panties and slide beneath them, she used just the tips to stroke my
vagina. Inspite of my fear, I felt myself getting aroused by her touch and
yet disgusted by her at the time same.

"P-pp please stop", I croaked.

Suddenly Sister Margaret arouse from her wide desk chair and grabbed me by
the waist, lifting me and placed me on the desk in front of her. The force
toppled me onto my back, now I was frightened. Sister Margaret sat back
down and pulled her chair closer to the desk, her thick hands massaged the
inside of my slender thighs.

"No p-please, let m-me g-go-oo", I shrieked, "I promise not to ever be late
again", I whined.

"Nonsense young lady, you are going to like what I am about to do to you,
now relax!", Sister Margaret soothed. Just then, I felt her hand pull aside
the crotch of my panties and felt her lean forward. Her tongue snaked
between my moistening labia while parting them. I heard myself groan
inspite of myself. I had learned masturbation a few years ago, I was no
stranger to having my clit rubbed. My arousal was becoming more apparent, I
heard her gutteral moans as the old nun slurped my tender pussy. She
reached into her desk drawer and extracted a pair of scissors, quickly
cutting away my panties to expose me even more to her feasting eyes and
mouth.

"Ahhhh-hhh yes, so beautiful", the old nun said, clamping her mouth back
down onto my pussy. Her meaty hands reached up and un buttoned my blouse,
quickly pushing my little bra up and her fingers sought my now rock hard
nipples. Her chubby face was moving side to side between my legs, all the
while raking her tongue over my little clit, well hidden beneath its tight
hood. Up and down she slurped, making loud, wet noises as though she were
eating soup and not daintily either. I was both disgusted and aroused
beyond belief. I kept my eyes tightly closed and wished it were
over. However, my young body had other ideas as I felt the stirrings of an
orgasm approaching.

"Mmmm-mmm", I moaned out loud. My hands reached down to the top of her
hand, an involuntary movement on my part and held onto her veil, holding
her in place. My little hips bucked up and down on her desk top, the heels
of my shoes on her arm rests.

"I knew you would catch on to this", Sister Margaret moaned, taking a
slight breath. Her mouth once again clamped over my clit, swirling around
and around in little circles, causing me to swoon. Her thick, long tongue
went lower and she used it as a penis inside the opening of my vagina,
stabbing it in and out, in and out. Her finger now massaged my clit as she
tongue fucked me.

"Oh yes, that feels good", I told her, "please don't stop, you are making
me feel so good", I cried. I was going to cum soon. The old nun had no
intention of stopping, her mouth working magic on the young woman. Beneath
her habit, she wore no underpants that day, anticipating what was to
come. She had had her eye on Jan all semester and was waiting for the right
moment to make her a prey. She had gone without sex for months now, she
could wait no longer. Her tongue continued to pummel the inside of Jans
vagina, in and out, in and out, her finger stroking the bud of her clit.

Suddenly Jans orgasm washed over her, her legs stiffened and she grasped
the nuns head tightly in her little hands. Her little hips bucked up and
down rapidly on the desk top.

"Ohhhh-hhh God yesssss", she moaned, "I'm cumming, yesss, it feels soooo
good", Jan moaned. The old nun continued to slide her tongue in and out,
lapping up her sticky secretions as they flowed from her tight, little
vagina. After several moments, the nun relaxed and took some deep breaths,
she waited until her breathing slowed to an even pace.

"Now dear, it's time to return the favor", she almost barked out the words.

Jans eyes flew open, "w-what, w-what do you mean"?, she asked, her voice
shaking once again.

"Stand up young lady", the old nun said, and pulled Jan to her feet. With
one fluid movement, the nun pulled the bottom of her habit up and to the
side, revealing very large, meaty white thighs and a large patch of nearly
grey pubic hair. The nun used her thick arm to push Jan to her knees, then
she spread her legs and sat at the edge of the desk chair and leaned
back. Her hands reached down and clasped the young woman's head.

"Return the favor!! Now!", she bellowed.

"Oh no! I'm not doing that!", Jan cried. The old nun pulled her face
directly into her large, wet crotch causing Jan's nose to make contact with
her distended clit.

"Lick!!!", the nun said simply.

Jan, shaking with fear once again, moved her mouth against the nuns
slippery wet pussy, noting her strong aroma, though not unpleasant. Her
tongue tenatively moved against her labia, tasting a woman for the first
time. She hesitantly lapped at the secretions causing a loud moan to escape
from the old nun. Sister Margaret held onto Jans head and bucked her pelvis
up roughly against her lips, creating more contact against her distended
clit.

"Come on, harder, lick me harder", the nun almost shrieked. "You can do
better than that", she added.

Jan opened her mouth now and encased her tender lips around the entire
clit, sucking it into her mouth.

"Use your tongue young lady!!", the nun bellowed, her wide hips moving from
side to side and rotating in circles against Jans mouth. Her hands pressing
her tightly to her hairy bush. "Mmmm-mmm, that's it, now you're getting
it", the nun cooed.

Jan used her tongue now, pressed almost flat against the underside of the
large clit and licked and slurped, she was getting aroused again inspite of
herself. Jan reached her hand down to her clit and began to rub herself and
moan as she continued to lap at Sister Margaret.

Sister Margaret noticed her frigging herself and smiled.

"You love sucking my big pussy don't you Jan"?, she asked. Jan did not
reply, her hand kept moving over her own little clit, causing her to moan
and lick the old nun ever faster. She was terribly aroused now and due to
her young age the Sister Margaret knew she would cum again soon. With a
sudden motion, the old nun pulled Jan to her feet and turned her around so
that her butt was again against her desk. Sister Margaret stood up and
spread Jans legs wide apart and placed herself between them. Her big, meaty
hand reached between Jans legs and swiped between her pussy lips, feeling
her sticky wetness. Her left hand cupped Jans breast and using her fingers,
she pulled on her once again hard nipple, rolling it between her
fingers. Jan shuddered, her eyes closed tightly, her pussy tingled with
desire now for the old nun.

Sister Margaret leaned forward and pressed her pussy directly in contact
with Jans and using full pressure, she began to use fucking motions with
her clit. Rubbing and grinding her big hips, her distended throbbing clit
making contact with Jans small one. Jans mouth was open, her breathing came
faster as her breasts bounced up and down with each thrust. The old nun
leered at her, loving the look on the young woman's face.

Jan couldn't help herself now, she used both of her small hands to pull
Sister Margaret tighter against her, her narrow hips grinding back in
attempt to increase the contact. She needed to cum.

"Sis-sster", she breathed, her hips humping harder.

"Yes dear", whispered Sister Margaret, beads of sweat now forming on her
flushed chubby face.

"I'm g-going t-to cum a-again", Jan hissed, never breaking contact. Her
hands cradled the old nuns soft buttocks, kneading the dimpled flesh. The
nuns larg, cloth covered breasts rubbed against her naked nipples causing
her to shudder.

"Yes Jan, yes, come all over my hairy pussy, feel my big clit rubbing you,
can you feel it?", the old nun whispered hoarsely?

"Mmmm, Unggg-gg ohhhhhh", Jan moaned. The tingling began, deep in her
narrow loins, the un mistakable quake of her orgasm approaching. Jans arms
stretched even further, one hand sliding between Sister Margaret's buttocks
feeling for her rectum. Her fingers moved up and down until she discovered
it and using the moisture she found there, she slid one finger into the old
nun.

"OHHHH YESSSS-SSSSS, OH YESSSSSSSSSSSSS, that feels good, don't stop Jan,
keep doing that, yes", Sister Margaret moaned loudly as Jans finger slid in
and out of her tight anus. The old nun began to shudder, she too was going
to cum soon.

Both of their hips pushed forward, their pussies ground together almost in
unison as their orgasms approached.

"Oh Sister, oh Sister, keep fucking me", moaned Jan. Sister Margaret didn't
stop, even though her fat legs were quivering now, sweat poured off her red
face. Her juices ran down the inside of her legs, she had never felt this
excited by any of the young woman she seduced before. Her clit stood out at
least an inch as it gound into Jan, throbbing wildly.

"Jan, I'm going to cum, get ready, I'm going to gush my juices on your
little pussy", she said in short, rapid breaths.

Jan only moaned, her head now resting on Sister Margarets large shoulder as
she pummeled her anus with her fingers. Her small hands barely able to
reach behind the large woman. She was determined though.

"Sister, I'm cumming, my p-pussy is cumming", Jan cried, her body shaking
as her orgasm took her up and over the edge. Knowing that Jan was ready was
all it took for the old nun, her words pushed her orgasm to the finish
line. Sister Margaret humped forward one last time and then ground her
pussy against Jans in very tight, small circles. Sweat dripped off her
face, her big body heaving up and down, barely able to catch her breath as
she came.

"Oh GOD!!! Jan! Jan!, Oh my God Jan!, the old nun moaned. Jans finger
slipped out of the nuns tight rectum, her arms went limp to her sides. Both
pussies throbbing and spasming coated thickly with orgasmic juices. Sister
Margaret reached up and gently caressed both of Jans breasts and bent her
head down to kiss her on the mouth. Jan returned the kiss and even slid her
tongue between the nuns lips. Both women felt loved, safe, satisfied,
enjoying their post orgasmic biss.

After several long minutes of kissing and cuddling, the old nun sat down
and pulled Jan onto her lap. She wrapped her heavy arms around the young
woman who rested her head on her shoulder.

"Well Jan", sister Margaret whispered as she stroked the young womans hair
and shoulders, "are you going to be late for my class anymore"?

"Everyday!", said Jan, "I will never be on time again".

Jan lifted her head up as Sister Margaret bellowed in laughter. Both women
could not help but laugh at that remark.

"Good girl", said Sister Margaret, "you will be punished daily then", and
hugged Jan tightly.

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