Priestly Promiscuity
Chapter Six
Anal
Acquiescence
After five days, Father Murphy’s resolve was beginning to weaken. He had considered taking advantage of a busty matron who confessed to lustful thoughts about her young gardener but the woman’s appeal paled in comparison with Sister Susan’s beauty and innocent sensuality. Young Ann had appeared for confession and let him know that she was available but he could not bring himself to use the youngster again in such an immoral fashion. Consequently, when Sister Susan appeared, on schedule, in his office, he was immediately ready to take advantage of her trusting innocence and enjoy her ripe, young body.
The young Novice had also had a difficult time during the past week. Sister Capello had visited her several times and, although the first time, the night after she had been with the priest, Susan had not been in the least tempted, as the week progressed, she knew that her resolve was weakening. Three nights ago she had even yielded to the temptation of self-abuse but, afterwards, she not only felt guilty but she was still unsatisfied. In fact, during the week, she had relived her evening with her confessor many times.
In her innocence and with her ingrained trust of the priesthood, Sister Susan believed that she was still a Virgin in God's eyes. Nonetheless, her ripe body hungered for the thrills she had experienced when Father Murphy had exorcised her evil lust. And she also felt a certain satisfaction when she remembered how she had defeated Satan by extracting and swallowing his sinful 'gism'. Now, however, she wondered if her confessor's help had been enough. She knew that the seat of her sinful urges swelled and moistened when she thought about Father Murphy and the things he had done with her.
"Well, Sister Susan? Were we successful? Have you been tempted by Sister Capello since we prayed, last week?
"No Father. I mean…yes,” the Novice stammered as she was assailed by a vivid image of the key that had opened her private jewel box. "I mean... like… I haven't been tempted, sir. Not exactly. And we were successful." But, as she spoke, the girl knew that she was not telling the entire truth.
"I was sure it worked, my child,” the priest said with a sad smile. "I could tell from your unholy transport that we must be expelling Satan from you. Did it make you sad, Sister? I mean, that you no longer wanted to feel another woman's lips on you?"
The pretty Nun blushed hotly and blurted out, "Oh Father. It's not another woman's lips that I think about. It's God's key." And then her hands covered her face as she realized what she had admitted. At least, though, she hadn't said Satan's horn and, if anything, she thought about that even more.
"Sister Susan!” the priest said in a
stern voice. "I think that you are yielding to fleshly, sinful
temptations. God's key has freed you from
“But Father? What can I do? How will I escape Satan’s hold on me?”
"We must use God' key again, my child.” the lustful cleric said in a sad voice. "One more time with God's key. Lie on the sofa, Sister. Lie on your back and we will try to unlock the last vestige of Satan's evil lust from you." She looked at him shyly but willingly she lay back on the narrow sofa. She knew that she shouldn’t want this but her loins were warm with sinful anticipation. Submissively, she allowed him to spread her plump, shapely legs apart so that they dangled over the edge of the cot.
The Novice felt guilty but she surrendered to the delightful sensations as her confessor’s mouth descended to her already moistly swollen sex. Just once more, she told herself. Just once more and she would be able to fight off Satan’s hold on her sinful body.
As soon as the girl began to writhe and squirm with arousal, the priest raised his head and said in a serious tone: "We must be careful, my child. What you did for me, last time, was not enough. Tomorrow I plan to renounce my vows and seek a prostitute to help me expel Satan's gism in her...well, you know where I mean… And now, when I use God's key to help you, my child, you must not move because… well, if you do, Sister, it could give Satan command of me and… well, I could put him back in you. So, promise you'll lie still."
"Oh, Father. I will. You're so good to me, sir.” she whimpered and, as he opened his robe, she stared with unreligious lust at his rigid organ. "I promise, sir! I won't move!” the Novice blurted, her hot desire barely contained and, as he lowered his hips to hers, she spread her thighs wider.
"Pray, Sister Susan. Pray for His guidance.” her confessor said in a lust-choked voice as he slowly entered the slick tightness of the young Nun's once-fucked vagina. "Ohh, my child! You're so tight. The Virgin has preserved your chastity. Is it hurting you this time, Sister Susan?" and, as he asked her that question, he pushed hard to lodge his cock in the snug depths of her hot cunt.
"Unh...unh… no...Unh...no, Father.” the girl panted as she felt her tender cuntsheath stretching. "Unh...sir...unh...it doesn't hurt. It just feels...unh...it feels big...it makes me feel full…”
Arms outstretched, the priest held his chest well away from the buxom Novice's huge breast mounds and, with slow, deliberate strokes, he fucked her docile, acquiescent body. Looking down to where their bodies were intimately coupled he could see the pink, inner cuntflesh clinging to his thickly veined cock as he withdrew. On the down stroke, the soft, wet flesh rolled inward and, when he reached the bottom of his thrust, he ground against her plump, hair-cushioned mons and, with a spiral twist of his hips, screwed into her as deep as he could.
The lush-bodied girl also watched the stiff fleshpole as it disappeared into her pulsating cuntwell, and then reappeared, it's veined length shiny with her juices. Her buxom body adjusted more quickly this time to being penetrated and dilated by the hard shaft and, although she had not been prepared as she was when he had entered her the first time, her response was even more rapid.
The immoral cleric maintained the same pace for almost five minutes, pausing occasionally to cool the fires of his lust. And, for the girl, it became increasingly difficult to remain lax and unmoving beneath him. The priest could tell that she wanted to move for, with her feet planted firmly on the floor, she was instinctively flexing her thighs and, occasionally, he felt a tremor in her wide hips.
It became, finally, more than the innocent, sex-drenched girl to handle. Suddenly, as the glowing fire of desire in her belly blossomed into a flame of hot lust, she thrust up at him with her lush fucksaddle.
"NO! Oh no, my child.", her seducer panted. "If you move you will release Satan's gism into you."
"Hanh...but Father...hanh...can't help it...hanh...can't you...hanh…let it go...hanh...give it to me!"
He hooked his elbows under her knees and raised them so that they were on either side of her hugely jiggling tits. The girl was opened wide to his lascivious assault and, as he ground hard against her soft pelvis, he reached new depths.
"Hannh...Annh…. yesss...hanh...yeesss...harder...hanh...harder…" the passion-crazed Novice moaned. "Cuh...hunh…cuh...hunh… cumm...Hunh… Cumming...out...hunh ...cumm...", she panted and the priest felt the softly gripping contraction of her tight vaginal sheath on his throbbing cock.
The spasming, milking caress of her soft, snug receptacle was irresistible.
The horny priest ploughed the girl's ripe, pulsating cunt and mauled her huge soft breasts and her large, flexing buttocks as the fire of orgasm blazed in his loins. Holding her pelvis tilted high beneath him he drove into the very depths of her pulsating passage, reaching her cervix and beyond as his organ swelled and bucked. “Sister Susannn,” he moaned with pleasure as he blasted his sperm up into her spasming sheath. He felt her firm fleshiness jerk and writhe against him, her involuntary movements draining his semen, drawing it from his overloaded testicles. Then, as she went limp in the relaxation of her release, he panted, "Oh Sister…Oohhh no…Satan’s seed escaped…into you…Satan got control of me.”
"Hanh...Aahhh...Oohhh sirrr...Oohhh yeesss...I know it, Father... But? You can do something, can’t you?” the buxom someday Nun panted, still breathless from her orgasm. “I know you put out his fire…I know I’ll be able to resist Sister Capello.”
“No, my child…you may think so but…it will happen again…I have to…I must…do something more.” Father Murphy released her legs and they flopped out weakly, cradling his hips. Drained though he was, the sight of his luscious conquest lying spread-eagled beneath him was bringing on a resurgence of his lust even as his emptied organ deflated within her.
“What, Father? What must you do?”
“There’s only one way, Sister Susan. I must…it’s what I had to go to a prostitute for only now…now it has to be with you.”
The priest dismounted from his supine companion and went to the adjoining bathroom. A quick injection later he returned, his cock again hard and tingling as he prepared for the someday Nun’s final defloration.
“Oh Sir? Father Murphy? What are you going to do?” The innocent Novice felt the liquid weight of her priest’s lubricious tribute lying heavily within her. She could sense that what he had done would not be enough. Satan was still in control.
“I must…we must…Satan’s seed is in you again, Sister. I couldn’t keep it in me.” He pulled the docile Nun to her feet. “It will infect you, Susan…unless I block it…unless I release more in your darkest interior.”
“Oh, Sir? Will it protect you, too?”
“Yes, Sister. It’s what I had to do…if Satan hadn’t made you extract his seed into your…your holy place.”
The priest’s injection-hardened staff was projecting out between the folds of his robe and, with a soft whimper, the Novice reached out to grasp it with her warm hand.
"It may hurt you, Sister. It is not a natural way, you know. But I will try to make it as easy as possible for you. You must get down on your hands and knees, Susan.” and as she obediently did as he suggested, he added, "You must relax…relax and help me save both of us. Can you do it?”
The kneeling girl looked back over her shoulder as he knelt behind her and, with a quavering voice, she replied, "Yes, Father. I can do it. I want to help undo what I caused."
The lustful cleric caressed the full, round globes of her big ass as he urged her legs wider apart. Then, moving closer, he pushed the tip of his cock against the soft, wet pulpiness of her bulging cunt.
"Oh, Sister. We will purify you?” and slowly he buried his throbbing tool in the softly clinging wetness of her vagina. "If I do this first, my child...” he said softly, "it may make it less unpleasant after..." Then, holding her flaring hips, he thrust into the snug sheath, its tightness increased by her kneeling position.
As she felt herself being penetrated again, the young Nun-to-be felt an unwilled thrill of hot lust surge through her loins. He was right. Satan’s seed had re-ignited her sinful desires. She knelt submissively as her priest began to fuck her kneeling body with long, slow strokes and as he did she felt a growing desire to be fucked. And this immediately after he’d done it and, she’d believed, released her from Satan’s grip. Maybe this time would save both of them?
Withdrawing partly from the girl’s clinging sheath, he big priest spread her large, soft asscheeks and, with his finger, he transferred her oily juices to her rubbery hard, puckered anal orifice. The innocent Novice felt a further surge of lust at the new sensation and she pushed back at the pressing finger.
The priest was looking forward with licentious anticipation to the hot grip of this luscious creature’s rectal receptacle but he was also determined that the artless, would-be Nun would experience pleasure from her anal defloration. He continued to fuck her tightly clinging cuntsheath while he rubbed the sensitive nether opening until the kneeling Novice was panting loudly with excitement.
Susan's soft, slippery sheath had lost little of it's virgin tightness during last week's defloration and today’s additional reaming and now, in her submissive, kneeling position, it was drawn even tighter around his thrusting organ. The immoral cleric was tempted to go off again in the docile novitiate's clinging cunt but he held back. There would be another time, he knew. He did, however, press down on the small of her back and thereby make her push her fat vulva more firmly out at him. Then, as she moaned softly, he pushed hard into her, reaching depths that he had not previously penetrated and almost paralyzing the Nun's innocent body
“Oohhh...Sister Susan...Satan is tempting me to put more of his evil seed back in there..." he said as he slowly withdrew from the clinging enclosure. The girl whimpered in dismay as her pulsing receptacle was abandoned and her frustration increased when he began to tease her throbbing anal orifice with the slick, hot knob.
"This may hurt you, my child.” the priest said softly as he pressed the bulbous tip into the tiny opening. Looking back at him, the pretty Novice bit her full lower lip and her buttocks went rigid but relaxed in a moment as he continued pressing on the bridgehead. Father Murphy watched lustfully as his hard cock spread the virgin aperture, smoothing the peripheral corrugations and then, suddenly, her sphincter widened elastically to admit the thick glans.
Her pretty mouth gaped in a pained 'O' and she whined, "Mmnnyyaanhhh,” as the bulbous tip of her confessor's cock popped into the tiny aperture, past the tight sphincter to lodge just inside the muscular opening.
"Oh yes, Sister Susan! Oh yes!” the man moaned as his cock-tip was gripped with elastic tightness by the rubbery ring. And then, holding her wide haunches, he pushed with short thrusts, slowly into the hot, deep well of her virgin asstube.
"Mmmmph...Mmhhh..." she whimpered, trying to smother a cry of pain as her tiny entrance clasped at his organ with a painful grip. Her seducer paused, enjoying the way her anal ring clung tightly to the shaft of his cock. Reaching down under her kneeling body, he found her hard clit and began to rub it with his finger while he flexed his shaft within her dilated rectal entrance. After a very short time her anus broadened and loosened slightly and he noted that she was no longer biting her lip. Instead, her mouth was gaping open. She was, he concluded, ready for more.
"Mmmnnyyyaaaaannnhhh", the buxom Novice wailed as his hard cock progressed deeper up into her innocent bowels. The ingenuous, young Nun felt a growing heat in her loins from the dual assault on clit and ass and she wondered if Satan was still in command of her body. Then, as her priest pushed her thighs farther apart and slowly pushed even deeper into her rectal tube, she felt a strange but exciting sensation in her belly. He wormed his hips between the widely spread cheeks of her fat ass and pushed harder into the clinging tightness of her bowels and, instinctively, the big girl pushed back.
Leaning forward, he grasped her huge breasts, which hung like two soft melons from her chest. He squeezed and milked the juicy globes while he rotated his hips, screwing her virgin asshole with lascivious skill. The innocent novice began also to swivel her broad hips as she took the new and different penetration, her belly churning with growing lust.
"That's it, Sister. That's it!” the horny cleric panted as he began to fuck the tightly clasping channel. "Fuck back at me, Susan. Fuck me like the whore you are!” and, as he increased the force of his thrusts, the artless Novice was driven forward until she could no longer hold herself erect. She collapsed; face down, on the carpet beneath him, one of his hands trapped under her hips, the other still mauling her breasts.
"Oh yes, Susan. You're good!” he moaned as he rode on her full, round buttocks. "Yes, Sister. You are fucking me with your hot, tight asshole. You like it, don't you! You like being fucked in the ass!"
The combined assault on asshole and clit were bringing her rapidly to a climax and, with her ears being bombarded by the priest's lewd words, the heat of impending orgasm blossomed in her loins. The young Nun-to-be writhed and wriggled beneath her confessor as she cried out in the heat of her lust. "Yes Father! Oh yes! Fuck me, Father! Fuck me like the whore I am! Fuck my evil asshole, sir." She arched her hips up at him and, worming his hips between the soft pillows of her buttocks he drove even deeper into her never-fucked anal tube. Her belly churned and, as he mauled her fat tits and rubbed her clit, she became shameless in her lust.
Moving higher on the pneumatic fullness of her big buttocks, the horny cleric thrust in and out of her tightly clinging asstube, lying full-weight on her lush, warm body.
Feeling the pressure build in his recharged lust-eggs, the priest rose up, bringing the docile girl to he hands and knees again and, as he continued to fuck her compliant body, he milked the heavy fleshbags. He was sliding more easily in and out of the hot passage now as he reached lower to massage her throbbing clitoris, knowing he would explode at any moment.
Take it, sister! Take it!” the wanton cleric moaned and he pistoned the clinging grasp of the hot channel. "There, Sister! There!” he gasped breathlessly as he stroked in and out. The young Novice was no longer praying and her body was suffused by strange, new feelings from the probing of his cock up into her bowels. When his fingers touched her clitoral trigger, she wriggled her big ass and push back at him.
"Yesss, Father. Yesss. Fuck me, Father. Fuck my ass. Ram Satan's horn into me and expel his evil lust into my asshole.” she panted. The priest thrilled to the total capitulation of this innocent novitiate and he fucked her faster. His cum-loaded balls bounced against her fat, juicy cuntlips and he milked her large, juicy breasts.
"Father...Hannh...Father...,” she gasped. "It's cumming, Father..." and he felt her stiffen, then she collapsed again beneath him. Worming his hips between the deep valley of her asscheeks, he drove even deeper into her and, as she shook and jerked with her orgasm, he exploded into her convulsing rectal enclosure and her asstube extracted the hot juices of his lust. Finally, with long strokes, he used the tight sheath to drain his pent-up gism into her young body.
"Did I do it, sir? Will we be alright now?", the Novice gasped as she felt him relax on top of her. "Have we driven Satan from our souls?"
"Oh, Sister Susan?” he said breathlessly. "You were wonderful, my child, to sacrifice yourself as you did. Was it terrible, Sister? Do you wish you hadn't?"
"No, Father...but? Like? Are you sure I'm all right now? Like, Father? I said? Like? You heard me, sir? Will I be forgiven, too?"
He withdrew from her hot, tight, nether orifice and then rolled off of the delightful cushions of her buttocks as he replied, "Oh yes, Sister. God knows why you did it. We will wait until next week, my child, and see if you have been completely cleansed. Sometimes, my child once is not enough, you know? Like, once as we did it today will take care of my...my problem, but? Next week at confession you can tell me if you feel like it's over.”
The lecherous cleric helped the naked Novice to her feet and, picking her robe off the floor, he handed it to her. Sister Susan, her legs weak and rubbery from the assault on her virtuous body, felt a strange hunger in the region between her thighs and wondered if she was, in fact, cured of her sinful desires. Now that Father Murphy had been saved by her sacrifice, would it put him in jeopardy again if she needed God’s key to quell her own evil inclinations? The ingenuous Novice stumbled back to her sparsely furnished cell and prayed before falling into a sleep of emotional exhaustion.