Date: Sat, 13 Jun 1998 13:15:40 PDT
From: Rik Jacobsen <rjacobsen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Passionate Love

Passionate Love
by Riki Jacobsen

Please e-mail and let me know what you think of the story.  Readers have 
asked me if the Riki and the nun stories are true.  Yes, they are.

	I woke up in Sister Michael John's arms while lying on my mothers' bed.  
She had already awakened and was watching me sleep.  She smiled as I 
opened my eyes, kissed my forehead and said "Since your mother asked me 
to stay with you while your family is out of town, I have imagined 
holding you like this while you slept in my arms.  My fantasies didn't 
come close to this reality.  I am happier than I have ever been in my 
life."
	She took in a big breath of air and slowly released it, she rested her 
cheek on the top of my head.  "I never knew that loving another person 
could make me feel so very alive.  I have been looking at while you 
slept and memorizing every hair on you head, that little mole there by 
your left ear, the slight turn upwards at the end of your nose, the 
cleft in your chin, and your widow's peak.  If we never had another 
moment together, I want to remember you exactly as you are now."
	I snuggled closer to her.  I felt the same way, but I couldn't find the 
words to explain my feelings the way she had.  With my cheek resting 
against the soft skin of her chest, I let my hand cup and softly caress 
her breast.  "I don't ever want to be away from you.  We'll have lots of 
times together."
	"That's what I want to Riki.  I do know that this is still the first of 
our eight days together.  We have time to make many more memories 
together." 
	I rolled over so that I could take Sister Michael John's nipple into my 
mouth.  I could feel her suck in a breath when I touched her.   I  
gently sucked on it with my lips and tongue.  Her hands encircled my 
head and stoked my hair.  My teeth held onto her nipple just hard enough 
to keep it in my mouth while my tongue just flickered its very end.  The 
contact was causing Sister to whimper.  God, how I loved that sound!  
The more she whimpered, the more aggressive my attention became.  I 
pressed a little harder with my teeth, creating just a twinge of pain to 
add to the pleasure created by my tongue.  My free hand squeezed her 
other breast.  Here we go again I thought.  Then the phone rang.  I 
stopped sucking and with her nipple still in my mouth looked at the 
clock.  It was 2:24 P.M.  Pulling myself up to a seated position on the 
edge of the bed, I said, "Its Mom."
	The phone rang again and I answered it.  "Hi, Mom."
	"Well, how did you know it was me?"
	"I knew you would call when you got to Grandma's.  I've been waiting 
for you to call."  Sister poked me in the ribs and gave me a look that 
called me a liar.  "How's Grandma and Grandpa."
	"Oh they are just fine.  I don't want to talk too long and run up their 
phone bill.  Did Sister come."
	"Yes, Mom. Sister came."  I got poked again and Sister covered her face 
with a pillow to stifled her giggles.  "She got here about ten o'clock."
	"Have you eaten lunch?"
	"No, not yet."
	"Riki, its 2:30 in the afternoon and you haven't offered her anything 
to eat yet?"
	That wasn't exactly true, but all I said to Mom was, "No, we haven't 
gotten around to it yet."
	"Well, Riki, please show your guest some hospitality and get her some 
lunch.  I'm embarrassed."	"Mom, its okay.  We've been talking and just 
forgot the time.  We'll eat now."
	"Promise?"
	"Promise.  We'll have sandwiches or something.  Bye now.  Love to 
everyone."
	"Bye dear.  I probably won't call everyday.  Its too expensive.  Call 
if you need to.  Love you."
	Sister burst out laughing as soon as the phone was back on the hook.  
"You were trying to making me laugh," I said.  I jumped on top of her 
and we wrestled around on the bed as I tried to tickle her.  She used 
her pillow to fend off my attack.  
	The tangled covers were in a pile in the middle of the bed when Sister 
called, "Truce!"  We were both laughing out loud.  Sister even had tears 
in her eyes. We collapsed next to each other and tried to catch our 
breath.  
	"You know, now that I think about it, I don't think I have ever heard 
you laugh out loud like that."
	"Nuns don't laugh that much when we are around the school or church, 
but we get pretty silly at the convent when we are all together.  A 
group of us often play cards on weekends, and we do get crazy.  Sister 
Hubert cheats and we work to catch her at it.  When we do, the room 
erupts in accusations and laughter."
	"I love your laugh.  I love everything about you. "  With no warning, I 
jumped on top of Sister, straddling her naked body with mine.  "And I 
love these nipples of yours most of all."  I opened wide and took her 
left one into my mouth and started to suck hard.  I stopped after a few 
minutes and kissed her other breast.  "I am hungry, are you?"
	She reached up and pinched my nipples and smiled at me, giving me a 
long, slow leer that ended at my crotch.  "Yes, I believe I am,"  and 
she licked her lips suggestively.  "Let's eat."
	This time it was her surprise, as she flipped me over and went straight 
to my pussy, sinking her tongue in deep, licking me everywhere.  I 
moaned and murmured, Oh yes."
	She stopped, sat up, and said, "Let's eat."
	"You bitch!"  We both laughed again.  "Let's really go get something to 
eat. We probably better dress though.  We'd better not run around naked 
even though it sounds like fun.  You did bring other clothes?"
	"Sure, I have some things that I usually wear in the summer when we go 
up north to our order's cabin."  We dressed quickly, skipping underwear, 
and headed for the kitchen.
	We fixed sandwiches and I dished up some of the potato salad mom made 
for us.  We sat down at the kitchen table to eat.  We sat there quietly 
eating without talking for several minutes.  Sister put her sandwich 
down, wiped her mouth on a napkin, and said, "I think I could spend the 
entire eight days making love with you."
	"I wouldn't object, except I am going to have to go to basketball 
practice at 10 o'clock each morning."
	"I need to go to eight thirty mass each morning.  Its expected of me, 
and that is the way I always start my day."
	"No problem, I'll go to mass with you before practice.  Everyone knows 
you are staying here, so that shouldn't be a problem.  Father would 
probably wonder where I was if I didn't go."
	"How long will practice last?" 
	"Just an hour,  We have to get out of the way for the high school 
team."
	"So we'll meet back here at about 11:30 each morning?"
	"Eleven fifteen and don't be late.  I am going to have you for lunch 
everyday."  I got up and rinsed our dishes and sat them in the sink.  
"Sister, do you want some ice cream?"
	"Maybe for these eight days we could drop the ŒSister' title.  How 
about ŒHoney' or something else.  Just not ŒSister.' "
	"I'll try.  ŒSweetheart', would your like ice cream?"
	"Yes I would, ŒDear.' "
	So I fixed two dishes of ice cream and we went into the living room to 
sit on the couch.  This was so nice, so relaxed, so natural.  Just the 
two of us together.  We just sat together quietly and sometimes we 
laughed at really silly things.  "Here let me feed you my ice cream.  I 
have chocolate marshmallow, and you got cherry swirl."
	"Okay, Riki."
	"Open up lover, try this."
	"Mmm, good, now you try this Riki."
	"Very tasty!"  I suddenly had an idea.  "Give me your dish.  Now take 
off your top and lay back on the couch."
	"What are you going to do to me?" she asked as I slid her shorts off of 
her.
	"Just close you eyes and don't peak!"
	I knelt beside the couch and took a spoonful of my ice cream and 
touched it lightly to her nipple."
	"Oh god, Riki, that is so cold," and she started to sit up.
	"No, just lay back, don't move."  I put more ice cream on each nipple, 
sat my dish and spoon aside and started to lick the sweet sticky treat 
off first her right nipple and then her left.  "You taste good, lover."  
Next, I put some ice cream in her navel and used the tip of my tongue to 
lick every drop out.  She was moaning with pleasure from my touch.
	"Oh, Riki, it feels so incredible to have your warm tongue and mouth on 
my freezing skin."
	"Baby, I am just starting."  I took a big mouthful of ice cream and 
kissed her with it.  The heat of our tongues quickly melted the ice 
cream, leaving just the sweet taste of chocolate for us to share.   I 
took another bite and lowered my head to her pussy.  With no hesitation, 
I used my fingers to open her wide and let the ice cream slide from my 
mouth into her hot cunt.  She squealed and jumped, but I quickly sunk my 
tongue into the gooey, sweet, tasty treat.  I wasn't going to let one 
speck of that ice cream escape me.  I licked her clean and reached for 
more ice cream, this time using the spoon I scooped a huge glob right 
into the center of her pussy.  I watched it melt and run into her dark 
hole.
	"Oh, Fuck, Riki!  Please, please, eat that out of there."
	"My pleasure", and I went face down, eating my ice cream from Sister's 
creamy pussy.  I lapped up all of the chocolate and the marshmallow, but 
I didn't stop there.  Her juices were sweet as well, and I was 
determined to suck up all of those too.  My tongue probed her deepest 
places looking for any drops that might try to escape me.  I stuck my 
fingers deep into her, pulled them out, and licked them off, and said, 
"Mmm, chocolate cunt."
	"Oh, Riki, is this one of those paperback novel ideas?"
	"No, Sister, I thought of this all by myself."
	I sunk two fingers deep into her slippery cunt and at the same time 
seized her clit between my teeth and flicked it with my tongue.  I was 
wondering how many times I could get her to cum in one day.  Was there a 
limit?  Would her cunt get to an overload level and she wouldn't be able 
to orgasm again?  I didn't know, but I was going to find out.  I used my 
fingers to apply direct, circular pressure to her clit.  Her moans and 
whimpers told me that I had found exactly the right spot.  I started to 
move my fingers in small, tight circles, increasing the tempo in time to 
her response.  The more she begged me to fuck her, the faster and harder 
I pressed her clit.  I could feel the throbbing start that I knew would 
soon become spasms.  "Come on you sweet bitch, you know you want to 
fucking cum for me.  You can't get enough can you?  You love to be 
fucked like this!"  Raw, sexy words drove us both crazy.
	"Yes!  Yes!  I want you to fuck me.  I am such a slut.  I need you to 
fuck me harder Riki!"   She slid her fingers through my hair, grabbing 
something to hold on to.
	I felt the muscles of her vagina grab hold of my hand and nearly suck 
my arm into her.  A  profound shudder shook her entire body.  Pulsating 
waves of pleasure
told me she had nearly reached her peak.  She cried out with 
unrestrained passion and shuddered uncontrollably.  The suction on my 
arm relaxed and a river of cum spewed forth from her in a wild hot 
eruption.  I kept my hand deep inside of her, while she rode the wild 
and wonderful waves of sheer ecstasy.  As her passionate tremors 
subsided, she sobbed, gasping for her breath.  I kept my hand inside of 
her, wanting to share every pulse of this incredible moment with her. I 
laid my cheek on her belly and blew softly across her hot skin.  She 
pulled herself to a semi-sitting position and took my head in her hands, 
pulled me close and kissed me with all the love and feeling I could 
imagine experiencing.  If I died now, at fourteen years of age, I would 
have known the full range of passionate love.