Temptations Of the Flesh: Part 4

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Now that Sister Katherine and I had mated several times, Magdalene had informed me that her work here was done. Since I had now accepted and embraced physical pleasure as an important part of my life, She felt compelled to seek out others and leave me to explore the depths of my feelings.Last night, I received a phone call from the convent on the other side of the church. Apparently there were some plumbing issues and, since it was after hours, could I come over and snake out some pipes, plumbers being rather expensive. I was met at the door by Sister Katherine, who greeted me with a warm, wet kiss, and led me to the basement. Upon entering the cellar, I heard her latch the door behind us. The room was large and warm, dimly lit by candles. I noticed two other women sitting on an old couch, recognizing them as fellow nuns, in spite of the lack of illumination. “You know Sister Anne, and Sister Marie” Katherine said from behind me. “They were the ones who discovered the problem.””So where are these pipes I’m supposed to snake?” I asked innocently. Both sitting nuns, flipped open their habits, exposing their naked breasts and pussies. “Right here!” the both exclaimed, simultaneously, as they pulled open their pre-moistened lips. Sister Anne was tall, thin, strawberry blonde. She had very small breasts with pointed nipples, and a thick bush surrounding her cunt. Sister Marie was shorter, darker, olive skin, jet black hair and full, round breasts, topped by large almost brown areola’sI was stunned! Speechless! Staring at these two daughter’s of the church as they exposed themselves to me, feeling my dick react to the sight before me. Sister Katherine ran her hand across the bulge in my pants as she whispered, “As nun’s we share all our wealth.” She led me to the couch and I sat almanbahis şikayet between the two nuns, who attacked my zipper and belt, allowing my now fully erect penis to spring free.”You didn’t tell us how well endowed he was, Sister! Shame on you!” Sister Anne teased as she lowered her face to my helmet, now glistening with a drop of pre-cum. Extending her tongue, she swiped the pearl from my piss slit before wrapping her lips around the head and sliding down the blue veined shaft until her nose was nestled in my pubic hair.Sister Marie cupped my face in her hands as she guided it to her cleavage, nearly smothering me between her soft, full breasts. I could smell the faintest of perfumes as I felt the heat from her ample flesh. I moved my head slightly to the left rubbing my face against the swell of her right breast until my lips came in contact with her nipple. Opening up, I caressed the hardening nub with the tip of my tongue, before devouring it, sucking hungrily on the dark pink flesh, moaning as I did so. My moans were as much a result of the ministrations I was visiting on Sister Marie’s ample bosom as they were the enjoyment of Sister Anne’s attention to my aching prick. “Now, Sisters! Lets not be greedy! I said I would share him with you, not give him to you! Why don’t we all get comfortable.” Sister Katherine said as she stripped off her habit, leaving only her cowl on, knowing that wearing it excited me when we had sex. Reluctantly both women let me get up and we turned the couch into a bed. Sister Marie sat, patting the bed beside her, inviting me to sit down. Lifting her breasts with both hands, she asked, “Do you want more of these, or would you rather taste my pussy?””I’m here to serve, ladies! To do your bidding, to minister to your needs, almanbahis canlı casino to give you whatever pleasure you wish.” I answered, laying back, my cock thrusting upward.Taking that cue, Marie straddled my face, and settling down, felt my tongue slide inside her already moist love canal. “Bless me Father, for I have sinned. I have lusted after the local parish priest, praying daily to feel his tongue on my clit, his cock up my cunt, his cum dripping from me. I have been jealous of my fellow Sister, who has had her lustful prayers answered. Make me cum, Father! Please?” Her hips were moving, smearing her musky essence all over my nose and chin, as I licked her inner lips. I felt a hand guide mine to the wet opening of one of the other women, and heard the pleasure moan as two fingers slid deep inside the warm wet silken glove of another pussy. “How does that feel, Sister Anne?” Katherine asked.”Oh God! You were so right! Nothing takes the place of a human touch!” Anne said squirming on my invading digits. I could only imagine what was transpiring, as I could see nothing but the cheeks of Sister Marie as she fucked my face, but I could hear the gentle moans of all three women as we warmed each other up, preparing for a night of debauchery.I flexed my fingers inside Sister Anne, rubbing the soft, spongy tissue of her g-spot. She rolled her hips, pushing downward each time my two fingers grazed it, her moans muffled by the lips of Sister Katherine, as the two kissed deeply, their tongues darting in and out of each others mouths. My tongue was getting a workout of its own, slicing up inside Sister Marie’s freshening cunt, drinking down the generous flow of her sweet juices. Her moans went unmuffled and it was clear how close to an orgasm she was. Her taste almanbahis casino and scent filled my head as she began to cum. Slowly, at first, her movements became jerky and uncontrolled. The flow of honey increased, dripping down my cheeks. Staccato moans gave way to a low wail, ending in a shouted, “Ahhhh! Fuck! Yes!” as she rolled off my face and clutched her pussy.”Sister, I think you need a stiff cock inside you, don’t you?” Sister Katherine asked gleefully.”Oh God, no! It would be too much. ” she panted, still covering the entrance to her still spasming womb.”Nonsense! Fuck her Father! Let her feel your manhood inside her!” Katherine ordered.”I’d be happy to Sister. With your help of course!” I replied as I spread the nun’s legs, trying to expose her glistening wet pussy. Sister Anne pulled her hands away, gently reminding Marie that the object of the nights get-together was to experience a man’s touch. Sister Marie relaxed enough to let me guide my stiff prick to the entrance of her pussy, teasing it with the head of my cock. After only a few seconds of smearing her essence against her clit with the crown of my cock, she said, “Oh God, please..please fuck me!”Having gained her permission, I pressed forward, watching her puffy cunt lips swallow my cock. Slowly, I pushed it in, inch by inch. Darting my gaze between her cunt and her face, enjoying the look of total amazement as I slide my entire length inside. Leaning forward, I rested my hands on her breasts. Feeling the stiff nipples against my palms, I nibbled on her ear as I began rocking back and forth, sliding in and out of her tight hole. Almost involuntarily, she locked her ankles around my back as she rolled her hips up to meet my slow, deep thrusts. The tight walls of her womanhood caressed my cock each time I pushed in, my balls gently massaging her pussy lips. By this time she was panting and babbling incoherently, reveling in the heightened sensations she was feeling as we fucked.I was edging ever closer to an orgasm of my own, in spite of my efforts to control myself.

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