Priestly Promiscuity

Chapter Nineteen

Nailing Naughty Nancy

The girls in the school had been, at first, curious about the arrival of two males in their midst. Even though the men were robed and priestly, they were younger than the priests that had visited before and also, they appeared to be living there, too. The older girls joked that they had been brought in to service the Sisters who were their teachers. They did not know their true purpose although, had any of them seen the Mother Superior on the previous night, they would have believed their facetiously stated purpose to be true.

Nancy found out soon the true purpose for the addition of the two clerics to the school's staff. She, at seventeen, was one of the oldest girls in the school. Like most of the others, she had been sheltered from males although, also like most of the others, she had learned a lot about men from nighttime discussions after lights out had been sounded. Of course much of what she'd learned was incorrect since it came from equally inexperienced sources.

The girl was a tall, top heavy blonde who, by virtue of her seniority after four years in the school, was a leader of the girls. Although her experience with males amounted to zero, she had made up for it with her female schoolmates. Nancy had been seduced into the pleasures of Lesbos during her first year there and, by her third year, she had become one of the seductresses. At the moment, her nocturnal partner was a buxom fourteen year old whom she had persuaded to come to her bed less than a week earlier.

Sister Lisa had caught on to what was happening and had reported it to the Mother Superior. Mother Ursula, still somewhat lethargic from her initiation interlude with Father Murphy, and also hung over from the 'sacramental' scotch, decided that Nancy must be severely punished and Brother John was summoned for that purpose.

"I’ve been told that there has been trouble with this girl since she was fifteen.” the woman told him, somewhat embarrassed to be talking this way to a man. "I don't know what to do but I think it is time that we applied some severe punishment. I will have Sister Lisa bring her to your office, Brother John. You have my permission to use the strap or whatever to make her understand that we will not tolerate what she's been doing.

Dressed in her school uniform, the tall girl looked younger than her seventeen years but the buttons on her blouse were straining to contain her obviously large bosom from bursting free. As Sister Lisa noticed the look in his eyes, she wondered if bringing the monk to control their unruly charges was a good idea. He was, after all, a man, and she had heard awful stories from other nuns about how the priests and monks took advantage of novice nuns even though she, herself, had never been assaulted. She would have to watch carefully to be sure that the monk did not take advantage of any of the schoolgirls. Lisa herself had also been tempted by the nubile students and understood why Nancy was behaving as she did.

Brother John noted that the nun also was an appealing young woman although she was somewhat smaller than the girl that she shepherded into his small office.

"Tell me, Sister? What has this girl been doing?” the big monk asked as he looked at the teenager with undisguised lechery.

Sister Lisa was not comfortable around men and she saw, in his eyes, a disturbing intensity. Her unease at turning Nancy over to him for discipline increased but her embarrassment about telling him what the girl had been doing was even greater.

"I? I? Well, Brother John? I don't believe you need to know. Mother Ursula has decided that she must be punished. Nancy knows what it's for so that should be enough.” and with those words, she turned and left the room.

Nancy was afraid. Although she was a big girl and a leader among the girls, she was a somewhat timid soul who had little contact with men. And the big monk in his dark robe was an imposing man.

"I guess you have to tell me what you've done to deserve this special attention, young lady. What was it?” he asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, sir? Do I hafta?” the meek teenager asked.

"Yes, you do! Now, tell me!”

"Well, sir? Like? I was...in bed with Bonny. And? Like? We're not supposed to be in bed together, sir?

The monk knew who Bonny was. Her very young but precociously buxom body had appealed to his unprincipled lust when he first saw her. "I can understand, Nancy. And you were giving each other pleasure, I suppose? Does she have hair on her pussy, yet? Did you have your head between her legs when you were caught?"

The teenager was shocked at his question and wondered if he'd been told. In fact, the two were in the throes of orgasm when Sister Lisa had caught them and it was likely her own hot cries that had attracted attention. "Uh? Like? Uh? No sir.I mean...like? She doesn't have much hair there yet, sir.

"All right, Nancy. Now I know what your punishment should be. Take off your skirt, young lady. Take off your skirt and whatever you have under it and lean down over that table!” and he indicated a low coffee table in front of the omnipresent, narrow cot.

"But, sir? Do I hafta?” the seventeen year old asked in a soft, quavering voice. "Do I hafta take off my panties, too?"

"Do as I say!” he ordered in a stern voice and the girl fumbled with the waistband of her skirt while the monk went to the desk and got a leather strap from the drawer.

Obediently, Nancy did as she'd been ordered and, her firm, round bottom bared, she bent down over the coffee table. She was tall and long legged and so, when she assumed the position as directed, her shoulders were lower than her hips and the hem of her blouse slid towards her neck so that she was effectively bare from her bra-encased bust on down.

The horny monk looked lustfully at the shapely teenager as she bent submissively before him. "Spread your legs apart, Nancy!” he ordered, and she placed her feet wider apart. Her thighs were full and firm and, bending over as she was, her hips flared widely from her narrow waist. Her buttocks were round and smooth, split into two pneumatic hemispheres and, at the bottom of the dividing valley, her large, plump vulva projected.

"Ooouucchhhh!” the girl cried out as he slapped the appealing orbs with his bare hand. "Oouucchh,” she whimpered as he continued to spank her with stinging slaps but, submissively, she remained bent over. And then the dark-robed monk took the tassel of the belt that held his robe together and used it to caress the plumply projecting softness of her young pussy.

"What are you doing, sir?” Nancy whimpered as she felt the gentle titillation of her sensitive flesh.

"This is to find out if the punishment is working.” he replied as he alternated between the teasing caress and more stinging slaps. "We must make sure that you don't lead the younger ones into your sinful ways.” he added as she looked back in docile acquiescence.

For almost five minutes he continued the alternating assault on her ripely rounded ass and the tender flesh of her vulva and, by then, he had been rewarded by the obvious signs of her unwilled arousal. The fat, hair-haloed lips of her young pussy were glistening with wetness and, as he teased them with the tickling tassel, he could see them pulsate with involuntary response.

"I don't think this is working, young lady!” he said sternly. Take off your blouse so I can see if I'm right."

Whimpering submissively, she fumbled with the buttons, still bending over, and then, when he told her to remove her brassiere, she did as directed, also. Her large, round breasts hung like two ripe melons and, as he cupped the firm globes, he said accusingly, "You are enjoying this, aren't you? Your nipples are big and hard." In fact, her nipples were achingly swollen and her belly was churning with uninvited excitement.

"Oh no, sir. No, I'm not.” she lied in a quavering voice. "Ouch! That hurts, sir. Haven't you punished me enough?"

"You seduced Bonny, didn't you, Nancy! You took that young, innocent child into your bed and you taught her the sin of Sodom!” the monk said sternly as he roughly squeezed her huge breasts and spanked her again. "You must be dealt with severely, young lady. You must be made to understand God's way to quell your womanly lust."

The monk opened his robe and moved in behind the tall, bent over teenager. Her long legs elevated her pussy so that it was almost level with his projecting penis and he placed the bulbous tip in the crevice that bisected her plumply swollen quim.

The seventeen year old virgin jerked away from the burning heat of this new, intimate contact and the monk immediately slapped her firm ass as he ordered her to remain still. "Don't move, young lady! I'm going to teach you why you are not to seduce your young classmates!” he said as he slid his cock between the slickly wetted labia.

"But, sir? I'm sorry, sir. What are you going to do to me?” she whimpered as his assault on her young senses continued. Her eyes were squeezed shut so she didn't see the mammoth dong that was intruding between her parted thighs while he fingered her erect clitoris and mauled her heavily hanging tit-globes.

In docile obedience the tall, shapely teenager bent lower as he pushed down on her shoulders so that they were resting on the low table. He inserted the peach-sized knob of his cock into the crevice of her labia and, ignoring her frightened whimper, he pushed into the hot vestibule. Then, restraining his desire to complete her defloration, he spanked her while he massaged her clit and flexed his cock in the tightly constraining entrance to her young, virgin body.

"Hanh...ouch...annh...ouch...hannhh...AANNHHHH...” she panted as, possibly exacerbated by the sharp slaps on her silken buttocks, her loins were wracked by an orgasm. Her big ass wriggled excitedly and her cock-stretched vaginal mouth contracted spasmodically on the distending knob of his cock as she felt the hot thrills surging though her belly. And then her knees gave way and she fell to the floor in front of him.

"Roll over, Nancy! Lie on your back and spread your legs!” the big monk ordered and the tall teenager, with submissive obedience, did as she was told. She looked up at the big man standing dominantly above her and her eyes widened in fearful surprise as she saw the impossibly huge organ that projected from his groin.

“Whanh?...whannh?...aannhh?...Sir? Oohh sirrr?” she whimpered as he knelt between her widespread legs. "Whannh? What are you going to do?” she asked but, virgin or not, she knew exactly what he was intending. The girl cringed in docile submissiveness as she imagined the unbearable pain she would feel when he forced that gargantuan weapon into her never-fucked body but, as her firm, wide hips twitched and jerked in the aftermath of her climax, she was unable to even try to escape.

Although Nancy's buttocks were full and round and gave her hips a comfortable tilt, the horny monk reached over to the sofa for a pillow to slip beneath her. Placing his hands on the flare of her firm hips, Brother John made her arch upward and slipped the pillow under her ass. With her pelvis thus elevated and her long legs parted widely, her plump vulva was openly offered as a target for his salacious designs.

"This is what you need, young lady.” the monk said as he brought the tip of his throbbing cock once more into the gaping mouth of her innocent, young cunt. "This will teach you not to seduce the young girls any more, Nancy.” and he pushed into the tight receptacle until his further ingress was blocked by her inviolate hymen.

"N...n...n...noooo...” the docile teenager stammered as she felt the pressure in her virgin fuckwell.”D...d...d ... don't...don't do it...” she whimpered in fright as he placed a finger on her hard little clit and began to massage her cum-trigger. His other hand was mauling her large, pneumatic tit-globes and pinching her big, erect nipples. "P...p...p...please sir...” she stammered as the combined assault on her senses sent more thrills surging through her unfucked, young body.

The nun, Lisa, was kneeling outside the door, her eye pressed against the keyhole as she watched in lewd fascination. She should break in on them and save her young student from the immoral monk, she knew, but the sight of the shapely girl opened to the cleric's huge organ was incredibly exciting. Lisa was fondling her own body, her pussy wet with the juices of her own virgin desires and she rationalized that this was God's way of punishing the teenage seductress.

"Did you give Bonny a chance to escape, Nancy? I don't think so. You made her yield to your lust, young lady, and you must yield now to mine.” the monk said as he continued his gentle conquest of her virginity. "You are going to cum again, aren't you, Nancy.” he whispered conspirationally as he felt her body become tense. "You are ready to be fucked now, aren't you.

"Nuh...nuh...noooo...nuh,,uh...unnhhh...” she protested breathlessly as she felt the heat of climax washing over her young loins. "Nuh...unnhh... unnnhh...” the girl panted and her high-tilted pelvis rocked slightly with an instinctive response to the intense stimulation.

The monk looked down to where the tip of his cock was hidden inside the tightly clinging mouth of the girl's vagina and saw how the fat labia we¦[1]re parted by his thick, hard organ. He pushed harder and the girl's eyes widened at the aching pain. She tried to pull away from the relentless pressure but the hard pillow beneath her prevented escape. She spread her full, trembling thighs wider apart as if, by so doing, she could enlarge her virgin channel and her pretty, full-lipped mouth twisted in a grimace of apprehension. "Please, sir? Please? I'm a virgin, sir. Oh please don't."

"I'm sure that Bonny is a virgin, too, young lady. And I'm sure she didn't know what you planned when you initiated her into your sinful ways. You destroyed her innocence, and now you must be taught the way God wants you to act. Remember this, young lady. Remember every moment of it, Nancy. I am going to break your cherry and it can only happen once.” the horny monk said in a soft voice and then he felt the tough barrier yield and split before his lewd assault. He felt the blood-heat of her ruptured hymen adding to the heat of her young cunt as he pushed inexorably deeper into the now unshielded channel.

"Nnnnooooooo...” the girl whined as the rape of her innocent body was completed and her sheath was distended by the huge weapon. "Nnnoooo,” she wailed as her big, young body was filled by the mammoth dong.

Lisa was breathlessly watching this salacious scenario, her own body aching in sympathetic understanding of how the young virgin must feel. From her kneeling position she could see the gargantuan, white weapon disappear inside the big, young girl's body and she saw, as well, the redness of her virgin blood staining the distended lips of her cunt. She felt guilt for her part in this forceful seduction but, at the same time, she was incredibly and lewdly excited by the sight of it.

"Ohhh yesss, Nancy...yeesss...” the monk sighed as her tight vagina enclosed almost seven inches of his cock. "You're so tight, baby. So wonderfully tight.” and he flexed the shaft in her achingly dilated receptacle while he continued to massage her throbbing clit.

The pain of her defloration was gone now and the girl's wide, upwardly arched hips began to jerk and jitter as her orgasm arrived. The monk remained stationary above the shapely teenager as her eyes rolled back so that only the whites showed. Her full thighs were jerking and quivering and her soft mouth opened in a soundless scream of completion. After a brief moment the shapely girl went limp and she looked up at her seducer with her big, blue eyes. Her young body felt weak and sated from her first fuck-made climax and the ache in her cock-stretched cunt was almost gone as the elastic containment adjusted to its expansion. She raised her head slightly to look at where she was speared by the huge cock and her eyes widened in dismay as she saw that there was still almost a hand’s-breadth that had not yet entered her already stuffed cunt.

"Sirrr?...hannhh....sirrr?” she whimpered. "Are you finished with me? Can I get up now?” she gasped in docile apprehension.

"Not yet, my lovely.” he said as he began to slowly fuck her tightly clinging sheath. "Do you really want me to stop? A moment ago you acted as if you really liked being fucked. You're good you know, Nancy. You're a real hot piece, my sexy young lady."

The lustful monk looked down at the big, shapely girl who was lying submissively beneath him. Her firm ass provided a natural pillow to tilt her pelvis. With the added elevation of the cushion he had placed under her buttocks, her plump, young vulva was raised so that he would be able to bury his huge cock completely within her. Her hips flared out widely from her narrow waist and her full thighs were spread in docile acceptance of her first penetration. For a minute or so he rotated his hips so that his thick fuckpole stirred her sensitive sheath without entering any deeper.

"Does it hurt, Nancy? Is your cunt getting used to it yet?” he asked in a gentle voice as he fondled her large breasts and fingered the soft, cock-stretched lips of her pussy.

"Hanh? Annh? Oohhh sirrr? I? I? I don't know, sir? I'm scared, Brother John?” she whimpered and, looking down again to where her young body was being filled by the gargantuan fleshpole, she whined, "You're not? Like? You're not going to? Like? Don't put any more in me, sir?"

"Relax, Nancy. You'll like it. You're built for it, baby.” he replied and he shifted slightly higher above her big, young body. "Are you going to cum again? Do you feel like it's close?"

"Hunh? Yunh? Yunh? I think so, sir?” she gasped as he rubbed her throbbing clit. "Yunh...yunh...yesss...” she sighed breathlessly as she felt the heat in her loins beginning to signal another climax.

Sister Lisa watched tensely through the keyhole, her own belly churning with lust and she had a perverse desire to see her young student skewered totally by the mammoth prick that was plugging her newly deflowered lovenest. The nun wondered how it must feel to be filled that way and, in frustration, she touched her own dripping cuntlips.

The teenager's hips began to move awkwardly, their motion constrained by the way she was arched upward by the cushion beneath her ass. The monk could feel the tell-tale twitch of her tightly clinging sheath and he saw her flat belly begin to bulge and palpitate as his docile conquest approached another orgasm.

"Hunh...hunh...hunnnhh....haaannnhhh...” the girl panted. ”Yunnnhh...®yunnnhhh....yunnnhhh...” she gasped as she tried to tell her seducer that it was happening. Her widely parted thighs jerked and jumped and her soft-lipped mouth gaped open as she went over the top. The immoral monk watched her pretty face and, as she reached her peak, he slowly pushed, full length, into her writhing young body.

The watching nun almost cried out with lustful satisfaction as she saw the remaining inches of the monk's mammoth tool disappear into the girl's body. She was getting it. She was being speared by the man's huge weapon and Lisa could almost feel the delicious fullness he must be causing. It was almost unbelievable that the girl could accommodate the long, thick shaft completely within her body.

Nancy's climax was marvelously enhanced by the depth of penetration as her virgin sheath was stretched and dilated. She wriggled hotly and panted wordlessly as her loins were washed by another glorious climax. It felt as if she was being split apart, as if the huge, hot rod was going right through her and, as her spasming excitement waned, she felt the distending organ jump within her. And then, as the monk ground hard against her soft, innocent vulva and probed the depths of her young fuckwell with the full length of his cock, the girl felt the burning, wet heat of his ejaculation spurting into her.

"Hunh?...hunnnhh?...uunnnhhh?” she gasped as her pelvis bucked with an involuntary response and her cunt muscles instinctively milked the deepthrust cock. He was now lying full weight on her limply acquiescent body as he fucked her tight sheath with full-length strokes and her tightness drained the lust from his swollen balls.

"Oh yes, Nancy. You're good.” he sighed as he rose up from her heaving breasts. "You're so good, baby." Then, after a few more thrusts into her hotly flooded fuckwell, he dismounted from her lax body. "You liked that, didn't you, Nancy. Are you going to make the young girls do it with you any more, now? Or would you rather do it this way?"

"Hanh? Annh? Oh, Brother John? What if they find out?” the teenager whimpered. "They'll make me leave the school, won't they, sir?"

"Don't you worry, my dear.” he said as he helped the girl to her feet. "They won't find out.”If you feel tempted again, just let me know.

Lisa rose quickly from her kneeling position outside the door and, on shaky knees, she headed back to her cubicle. As she passed the priest's room, she heard strange noises and, without any thought of her invasion of his privacy, she knelt there to look through that keyhole.

The young nun's innocence had already been shattered by what she had seen the monk do to Nancy. And it was totally demolished by what she now saw. The Mother Superior was naked and sitting astride Father Murphy’s hips as she rode him with unbridled lust. Lisa could not believe that her superior was allowing this to happen nor could she understand how a priest could do such a sinful thing. With a sob of dismay, she rushed back to her cubicle and knelt to pray.