Priestly Promiscuity

Chapter Twenty

Bi-Bedding Bonny

Brother John had been misled about Nancy’s actions with buxom, young Bonny. She had in fact been seen in Bonny’s bed but it was during the younger girl’s monthly period and she had accomplished nothing more than some warm, friendly cuddling. Now however, after her thorough introduction to male-female sex she still wanted to sample the younger girl’s fleshy charms.

Nancy had taken Bonny to the gardener’s cottage right after ‘lights out’ and as soon as they were in the cozy, little hideaway she’d kissed her. The girl’s full-lipped mouth had parted readily to admit her plundering tongue and the older girl wondered if another had already been sampling this one’s ample charms.

"Excuse me Nancy,” Bonny had whispered, “I need to go to the bathroom." She got up, went down the short hallway and closed the door to the little bathroom. She had an idea of what Nancy had in mind and the idea made her warm inside. Only two nights ago she had been here with the young nun, Sister Lisa and her ministrations, under the guise of saving her from less religious females, had been intensely pleasurable. After she peed and dried herself she wet a fingertip in her mouth and touched her love button. Bonny's caresses increased the heat in her belly, her juices flowing, her now swollen nether lips hungry. She spread her thighs a little wider, her love bud lengthening in its nest. Her fingers played in the medium-brown patch of gently curled hair which barely covered her vulva. She pressed her thumbs together above her sparsely covered mound and pushed downward. Her bud stood out straighter, her frilly inner lips opening. She moved her thumbs up and down in the caressing nest.

Desire filled the young virgin like a hollow in her loins. She rocked her hips forward, sliding to the front edge of the toilet seat. She kicked the panties off her legs and spread her knees yet further. Her thigh muscles tensed and relaxed, tensed and relaxed. Her flexing fingers milked at her hot delta of flesh, drawing waves of heat from her inner needs. She inserted a finger, then two, and worked them in and out, trying to console her agonized need. Then she began to walk them around inside herself. She began to mewl softly. Her other hand joined the first, rubbing at the frilly inner lips, teasing the bud which sent such intense chills and warm fires in her belly.

"I better see if she's okay." Nancy got up and walked to the closed bathroom door, and listened a moment. She heard a soft moan from within.

Bonny's hands were working a dance on her soft wet flesh, her little moans becoming audible. She flung her knees wide, pressing a third finger into play. She clawed at her inner softness, her other hand gripping the top of her pussy, twisting and sliding against her erect button. Shocking heat speared through her. Her ass bounced on the toilet rim.

"Bonny?"

No answer.

Bonny's mouth was open in a grimace, her head tossing from side to side, her three fingers buried to the second knuckle, her left hand massaging a breast.

Nancy hesitated a moment, then opened the door. Nancy stood a moment in the doorway. Bonny turned three shades of purple, returning to the world, and began to cover herself.

"Oh, sweetie, don't stop. Finish what you started."

Bonny's hands really didn't want to leave their work, and after a moment resumed their clawing. Nancy watched, her own fires warming. She softly entered the room, and sat on the little stool next to Bonny.

"Oh yes Bonny. You’re so sweet,” The older girl leaned forward a bit, until her lips just brushed those of her younger classmate. Her tongue darted out to push against Bonny's soft red lips while the younger girl’s hands worked the puffy lips back and forth, the other once more plunged in, wriggling at the hot flesh of the front wall of her canal.

Puppetlike and without removing her hand from her steamy pussy Bonny let the older girl lead her from the little bathroom to the bed in the adjoining room. The younger teen’s full large breasts jiggled as they walked. Nancy's hands went to the twin globes and stroked them, rolling the nipples gently. She bent and darted her tongue over them.

As soon as Nancy eased the plump girl down onto the bed Bonny's hips began to buck, her moaning grew louder as her friend flicked her tongue over the hard-puckered tip of Bonny's nipple, while her hand joined Bonny's own, at first exploring, then massaging Bonny's erect love bud.

"Unn! ... Ohh! ... OOOOH!"

"Cum, little sweetie. Oh, yes, cum. You look so sexy when you’re cumming!"

Bonny reached the heights. She tottered a moment, delightfully pausing at the brink of the precipice, then plunged headlong. Lightning and sparks went off in her body, her muscles jerked and spasmed, her round ass bumping on the seat. Her head was thrown back, her mouth open. The tight muscles forced her fingers half out of her body.

"OOOOOOOOHHH."

Skillfully playing the rhythm of Bonny's spasms, Nancy gently stroked her trigger, extending the awesome throes of Bonny's pleasure.

Slowly, the after- shocks eased, settling into a warm fuzzy glow. Nancy was enthralled, watching the younger girl. Her own love channel was flooded with the juices designed to facilitate such invasions as had occurred yesterday but at this moment it was Bonny, not Brother John that she desired.

"Kiss me again," Bonny murmured.

Eagerly, she did, and found a warm, wet tongue licking the corners of her mouth. Bonny's tongue answered. The younger girl’s hands went out to Nancy's body, squeezing her large, firm breasts, savouring the contrast with her larger but much softer mammaries.

Both girls were now naked as they wrestled affectionately on the bed. Nancy stroked Bonny's back, running her hands up and down the girl’s fat-padded spine. She reached lower and lower, finally stroking and squeezing the younger girl's large, rounded buttocks.

There was no doubt that Nancy was the ‘in charge’ person as she drew the naked buxom girl on top of her equally naked body and she cupped her hands over Bonny's breasts as they hung down over her, and began to knead them, squeezing the warm flesh, rolling her large nipples in her fingers.

Bonny’s hand strayed down Nancy's belly and she ran her fingers through the shock of curls adorning Nancy's no longer virgin pussy. Slowly she parted the fleshy folds and ran a finger in the valley between them, thrilling to the excitement of touching another girl.

She was the seducee, not the seducer but Bonny squirmed around, then sat up, working one of her legs under, the other over, Nancy's. Then she pressed forward, until her warm girl's lips were kissing the older girl’s pulpy pussy. She maneuvered herself until her erect clit was pressing hotly against Nancy's, almost like a miniature penis. She ground her hips forward, the heat rising once more. She pushed her index finger down so that it touched both their triggers, and then pumped it up and down.

Nancy thrust her hips forward and up, raising the pressure, pressing her own lengthening clit against the buxom virgin’s. The feel of the hot pressure on her sensitive vulva brought back the vivid memory of being filled by the monk’s mammoth organ and she pushed harder as if trying to duplicate the glorious sensations. The two girl’s writhed and squirmed, finding the right angle, pressing. Their wet warmth bumped and ground together, kissing and sucking against each other like two hungry mouths, their hands squeezing each other's breasts, pulling each others nipples. Bonny’s nearly hairless twat was mashed hotly against Nancy’s cuntal curks as their writhing bodies sought release, their two erect clits straining against each other.

.Nancy had begun to cum. Her stomach muscles knotted, little beads of sweat grew from her skin, her areola grew so they looked ready to burst. "MMmnnMMAAH!"

In the next moment, Bonny, too, went over, plunging into the furnace once more. Her virgin cuntlips clamped and released as her sphincters went into spasms, rubbing more fiercely against her slender partner's.

"OHHH... UNGHH...AHH."

Bonny collapsed over the older girl’s body. They twined their arms and legs about each other, squirming in their after- shocks.

"Ohh. Nice," Nancy breathed. "But I still want. Oohh. I want something in me.

“Have you ever done it, Nancy? With a guy?”

“Hee hee. Yesterday Bonny. Brother John was s’posed to punish me coz they thought I’d done this to you. Isn’t that funny?”

“What was it like?”

“Uh…it was scary and it hurt something awful at first. But then it was better than anything. He made me promise not to do this again but since I was being punished for doin’ you it seems to me it’s fair that I get to do you. And I like it Bonny. Maybe we can sleep together now only we gotta be more quiet.”

Brother John was charged with the duty of making a nightly patrol of the convent grounds and as he neared the gardener’s cottage he heard sounds that warranted closer investigation.

There was a clear sky with a full moon but it was still quite dark on the entrance side of the cottage. Brother John stumbled over the door sill but then he could hear what sounded like sobbing from one of the two little bedrooms. He moved fifteen feet down the hallway to the open door of the nearest bedroom.

The bedroom was on the bright side of the cottage and it was flooded with moonlight. On the bed he saw the two naked teenagers and he immediately recognized Nancy, the girl he’d deflowered yesterday. The other big ass he saw was the younger girl Bonny and he was instantly angry that Nancy had defied his order to stay away from the buxom teen. He was also instantly erect, his huge, unruly organ seeming to scent the proximity of two hungry pussies. Silently, as the naked teens lay entwined on the bed he shrugged off his robe to stand equally naked with his mammoth tool standing out like a horizontal flagpole.

“You’re disobeying me Nancy! I can see that you need more punishment.

“Oh! Brother John! Oh no!” Nancy’s vocal expression of surprise and consternation drowned out her younger partner’s whimper of fear.

“Get away from her, you harlot! Are trying to corrupt another innocent young girl? What is your name, my dear?” Brother John knew very well what Bonny’s name was and she was one of the precociously developed schoolgirls in the convent he had been eyeing for such an opportunity as the one that Nancy had unwittingly provided.

“Uh…Bonny, sir. I’m Bonny. Nancy never done this to me before,” she added although she didn’t know why. Maybe it was to protect her friend?

“Get off the bed and bend down Nancy,” the Monk directed as he retrieved the sash of his robe from the floor. “Stand right there and bend and spread you legs and grab your ankles!”

With a submissive whimper the girl did as directed, her whole body cringing at the thought of the punishment she’d received yesterday. The round, white globes of her buttocks showed clearly in the moonlight and Bonny too cringed at the loud ‘splattt’ that sounded when the Monk gave a hard, openhanded slap on Nancy’s ass.

“See what happens when you disobey my child,” Brother John said threateningly as ‘slaappp….splatttt…sllaappp’ sounded in the little room. And then he was swinging knotted sash, sirecting the knotted end at the bending girl’s bulging, vertically slitted vulva that was framed by the backs of her thighs.

“Nuh…hunh…nuh…sorry…sorry I disobeyed,” Nancy whimpered as her tender pussy, still bruised from the hammering it received from the Mon’s pubis yesterday, burned at the new assault.

The Monk was using only one hand to alternately spank and whip the bent over girl. His other hand was exploring the buxom softness of the other girl. Bonny was afraid to object or even try to move away as the man’s big hand mauled her large breasts, tugged and squeezed her swollen nipples and then strayed down to her lightly furred pussy.

“Is that wetness from you or was it Nancy’s mouth that did it?”

“Nah…hanh…don’t know, sir, the girl stammered and then as the man urged her plump thighs wider apart she spread them quickly. Her bum tingled as she imagined being pummeled like her friend was and she was determined not to displease the big Monk.

“Hanh…no…I only did it for you, sir…getting her ready so you can have her like you had me.”

“Is that right, Bonny?”

“Nah…oh sir…can I go now?”

The red palm prints showed on Nancy’s buttocks and perversely aroused by the beating from the sash, her pussy dripped juices. Brother John tugged the other girl’s arm and drew her plump body up and over until she was sitting astride his thighs, her thick thighs spread immodestly and defenselessly apart.

The horny Monk feasted on the profusion of bloated breast flesh that was in front of his face, tonguing and sucking on the swollen, rubbery nipples as he undertook his own preparation of the fifteen year old virgin for his own lewd pleasure.

The trembling young girl could see only the back of the Monk’s head as he devoured her breasts but she felt the hot, heavy organ she’d seen projecting from his hairy groin lying along her thigh and she was sure it was perilously close to her virgin grotto.

“Nah…don’t,” she whimpered when she felt the man’s fingers on her pussy. Her naked bottom writhed on his strong thighs as she tried to pull away but then his other hand was at her back, holding her while his fingers assaulted her tender, virgin cuntflesh.

Brother John liked it when a girl was reluctant. He didn’t want real struggle that required much force but a bit of fear and reticence was a prurient extra to taking a girl’s virginity. Was this one still a virgin? He doubted it. Built like she was, she’d have been the target for every male in sight before she came to the convent.

Her fat pussy was awash in lubricating fluids as he pressed a hand against her back and forced her to slide forward on his thighs until the purple peach of his cock-knob was in contact with the delightful softness of her cuntal slit. While he continued to suck and chew on her titflesh he moved his cock up and down in the wet gash that bisected her almost hairless twat.

“Hanh! Nah!” the girl exclaimed, unable to escape and unwillingly aroused by the man’s skillful teasing of her innocent pussy. “Hanh! Anh!” she gasped each time he pressed the hot knob against her swollen, sensitive clit.

Nancy had decided that he was through with her and she’d straightened up. She stood off to the side and as she heard her friend’s breathing become laboured and ragged a wanton thrill shot through her belly. She wanted to have him inside her but equally she wanted to see her buxom friend speared by the man’s oversized organ. But anyway, she had no control over it.

Brother John sensed that he had the girl well prepared and he collared the bulbous tip of his huge cock in the narrow mouth of Bonny’s virgin cunt.

The head of his cock felt her pussy lips part as he guided it into her tensely waiting body. He could feel her tightness close around him like a fleshy sex vise. He felt his cock find her hole and slide into it as she turned her head, opening her mouth to gasp out from the pain of his entry.

The horny Monk always savoured that special moment when he harvested that most precious fruit, a female’s cherry and as the blunt knob encountered the hymeneal barrier he felt that moment of lecherous triumph.

Every inch of his entry was a velvety fantasy of hot, tight pussy muscles never before feeling a man's entry. Tightness pushed back against his massive invasion as he made the buxom fifteen year old’s first fuck a study in controlled entry. He could see, with each inch of his cock, that her mind was being split in two. One side gasping out to the pain of entry, the other forcing her to go on, silently enduring the stinging pain.

He pushed relentlessly against her hymen and then, with one hard thrust was through it. Bonny shrieked as her hymen split and lifted her head up to watch the rest of his frightening cock sinking full hilt into her. She took a deep breath, her eyes turned back and she plopped back to the bed with a soft whimpering, hardly able to believe that she had taken the oversized organ all the way up into her body.

With all but two inches of his cock in her, fighting the urges to now bang wildly into her, Brother John waited for her to grow accustomed to her first invasion. She opened her eyes and looked at him, both fear and lust flickering out from somewhere behind her gentle, brown eyes.

Nancy had uttered her own little squeal when she saw her friend flinch and for a moment she relived her own initiation yesterday. Her once-fucked vagina pulsated with its own need as she saw every inch of the Monk’s weapon sheathed in her young friend’s bleeding scabbard.

Brother John's prick swelled deliciously in Bonny's snug cunt. Her plump legs were spread away out and her large breasts lay like flat-topped mountains of flesh waiting to be mauled or to cushion the man’s hairy chest.

"Ooooohhhhh--OOOOHHHHH!" Bonny breathed, her face twisting. She flinched as the cunt-filling cock pushed past her cervix to the extension of her teenage vagina.

Brother John swiveled his hips, rubbing his shaft over the girl’s throbbing clitoris and soon he felt her stir beneath him. She panted and strained, she rested a few seconds and tried again. Suddenly, she seemed to get the right leverage with her heels and gave a quick, lusty up-hunch! The excited youngster suddenly completed the filling of her virginal cunt with his cock, her cry of mingled joy and pain bunched his nuts at the root his prick.

"Uhhh…ohhh, ohh, ohhhh…OH!" she whined, driving his knob to the very

depths of her passage. "Ohhhhh, sirrr. Ohhh, sirrr!"

The Monk turned to look at the other girl and got an added satisfaction to see that her pretty face was a study in concentration, her eyes fixed on his juncture with the girl beneath him, her mouth slackly open and her right hand massaging the pussy he had devirginated yesterday.

The first-fucked youngster under him was now coming up to him with good girlish vigor, slapping her wet, puffy cuntlips at his swollen balls on every upward lunge

"Ohhh…ohhhhh…OHHH--OHHH!" she whimpered, hunching faster.

The big Monk groaned, pinned the girl’s fat ass to the blanket and hunched toward his cum. She grabbed him with her arms, his chest pillowed down into her swollen breasts, her ass worked up and down in spite of his pressing weight, he could feel the tremors and shakes of her impending orgasm.

Her cunt had never been opened before or swollen so much! A line of pink inner flesh showed along her crevice between her outer labia, and when the man’s hard shaft rubbed her clitoris a whole series of tingly thrills fanned out from her crotch and up to her achy, jiggly breasts.

The man’s big, bulbous knob filled the depth of her cunt while the shaft spread her eager cuntlips, the silky burn of his flesh opened her labia, and it was like nothing that she had ever dreamed of! It was better, it was sheer erotic wonder! Her pussy quivered! Her spreading flesh twitched! She could never settle again for Nancy’s incomplete service.

A violent hot gust of need gripped the young girl’s crotch, her cunt trembled around the big hard cock and she began to cum! The sweet, clinging grip of her cuntflesh around his ferociously big, hard, stud-like prick hurled new sugary sensations through her loins. She was cumming on his cock, she was cumming around his prick!

"OHHH, OHHHH, OH, OH, OHHHH!" she shouted, as the tearing, honeyed

throbs of her delight wrenched her whole crotch. Her clit was pulsing

out thrills, her legs were shaking, her ass was coming up, up, up! Her

swollen breasts heaved with her pounding cum-fun, the sensations reached to her anus, and it began to pucker in rhythm with her cumming,

cock-crammed cunt.

Her vagina was not just trying to tighten, it was twitching and

clamping on his prick! Each wild churn of her ecstasy reached along her

legs, up to her breasts, and the top of her head seemed to blow away.

These actions were blowing Brother John's mind! Never had he invaded a more delicious, active cunt! Never had a virgin responded with such voluptuous intensity. He gripped her legs, tipping them farther back, adjusted his knees and began to fuck.

In and out, in and out! She was coming up to meet him, too. Her face was twisted with her climax, her big, soft ass was moving as if she had known how to fuck since she was ten! The delicious glide of his prick in a newly deflowered cunt began to suck the stinging, achy load from his groin. His knob puffed, his whole cockshaft flexed with anticipation, he tried to hold back a while longer, but she was whimpering and hunching toward another orgasm! Her legs shook against his chest, her breasts heaved.

“Hannhhh….nyannhhh…nyannhhh,” Bonny wailed. Brother John let Bonny do the last, hot, squishy short strokes! Her pretty ass caught a swift, voluptuous rhythm, her cuntlips slapped at his balled-up nuts; his knob seemed to be reaching into her womb! It really was not, but the sensation of her extremely tight cunt made it so real he shouted with pleasure.

"UGHHHHH!! FUUUUUUUUCK!!!"

Just as the spasms and clenches of her delicious cunt reached the zenith his prick began to throb. He felt the searing, flaming burst of his juice, the delectable thrumming of his meat, the expanding of his cockhead, and he was blowing his gushes of man-cum into her first-time-fucked cunt!

In his lust, he jammed her ass to the shaking bed and hunched out his

driving need, hitting her so hard he skidded her ass along the pussy-

juice-covered sheet! Her cunt was still clenching and quivering around

his meat when he slowed, panting heavily, his sweaty chest dropping to

her beautiful, high breast mounds. She moaned as the after-shivers of

her relief shook her legs, arms and shoulders.

The watching girl had sunk to her knees beside the bed, her own body jittering and jerking in a finger-made orgasm.

But Nancy was not the only observer of the licentious display. Standing at the door, her own hand absent-mindedly pushing on her pussy was the nun Sister Lisa and she too was experiencing a maelstrom of conflicting emotions ranging from horror at the Monk’s predatory action to jealousy that he was doing it with a girl she wanted for her own to hunger to receive what her young friend was getting.