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subject to avoid spam. Author: Breaking Wave Title: A Good
Catholic Boy

It's strange, isn't it how something that you have regarded all
your life as your greatest liability turns out in the end to be
your best asset. I have always looked a bit "girlie". This has
often gotten me into fights at school when only ferocity has
deterred bullies from taking advantage. My twin sister and I look
alike, not identical obviously but we are fourteen, blond and,
like our parents, look very similar. We would sometimes dress up
as girls to put on a show for the family at Christmas to much
hilarity. Dad is from Minnesota from Swedish stock and he met Mom
in Dublin when he was working for IBM installing a computer
system for a large Irish company. There are a lot of blond Irish,
probably due to Viking invasions a thousand years ago.

My sister, Joan, is named after my Gran in Ireland and I, Johan,
after my  Grandpa in Minnesota. Our parents are quite religious;
especially Mom who's whole family back in  Ireland is very
involved in the Church. My cousins Sean (17) and Theresa (14)
came over to visit us for a couple of months in New York; Theresa
joining Joan in her classes in her convent school and Sean
working with Dad in the computer firm he now owns.

At Christmas Joan came to me, swore me to secrecy and told me she
was in love with Sean! I told her not to be so stupid and to
forget about him when he goes back home. In the February she
tells me that in April she has Mom and Dad's permission to go to
Theresa's convent boarding school in Ireland for three weeks to
broaden her education and Sean has said he would look after me
and perhaps travel round Ireland on his motorbike to see
something of the country.

As a family we had a good chat about this but as my grades were
really good and as I'm a year ahead of most of my age it would be
ok. It was that evening Joan said she wanted us to swap places as
she wanted to be with Sean. I told her that was ridiculous and I
could never take her place. "Of course you could" she said "you
do it every Christmas. Your hair is long enough, your voice isn't
too low and with one of my bras and a chicken fillet no one would
know the difference. We'll change passports when we get there." I
said I would think about it. When I got to my computer to check
emails there was one from Theresa saying she was really excited
about me coming to school with her and it would be a real laugh.
Well I gave in!

We were met in Dublin Airport by Sean who took us in a taxi back
to my Aunt and Uncle's and we had a great weekend. Uncle Eamon,
not knowing what was going on, told Sean to take Joan to school
on Monday morning as he had an important client to see. I looked
at Joan who could hardly stop smiling.

After my aunt and uncle left for work early Monday Joan came
bursting into my room with her clothes and we started to get me
dressed. It went ok until it came to putting on her panties!
Trying to get my cock and balls into them had us in hysterics
especially when she was trying to help, which only made things
worse. Anyway with a fairly full pleated skirt and some make-up
we finally got the job done.

So off Sean and I started in the taxi to go the sixty miles to
the school. Just before we arrived Sean gave me a cosmetic bag
with a box of dozens of condoms "In case you get lucky" he said.
I was taken into the Mother Superior's office who barely glanced
at Joan's passport, defined the school rules and said that
Theresa would show me to the dormitory which I would share with
another five girls. The enormity of what I was doing was
beginning to get to me. I explained that I was just getting over
appendicitis and asked to be excused games. Thank God she agreed
as I could not get away with communal showers!

Theresa took me to the dorm where I left my stuff and we went to
class. The teacher for "hygiene" was Sister Winifred, a pretty
young nun who introduced me to the class and was somewhat
surprised at how little I knew of the subject, but said "never
mind you will know a whole lot more by the time you leave!" How
little she realized how true that was!

Sister Winifred was a good teacher who had all the girls in peals
of laughter. The door opened and a stern faced middle aged nun
came in who looked disapprovingly at us all and said "Silence!"
"Come with me Sister" she said and went out into the corridor
where we could hear her giving a dressing down to Sister Winifred
about the noise we had made. Sister Winifred came back in, her
eyes red and sat down. "That was Sister Agnes," Theresa whispered
"she"s horrible. She is always getting at Sister Winifred, whom
we call " Winnie the Pooh"; she boarded here as a girl and has
stayed on as a teacher"

I may not have known much about Hygiene but I was miles ahead in
math and the sciences and several girls asked me to help them.
After homework or prep. as they called it the girls and I watched
some TV and talked: then we went to the dorm. "This is where they
find me out" I thought but with care and some judicious shielding
from Theresa I got into bed where I could watch the others moving
about completely uninhibitedly - very exciting!

Eventually, the lights went out and the room went quiet. About
fifteen minutes later Sister Winifred, House Sister, came in to
wish us goodnight and to say a prayer. She left and a couple of
minutes later I heard the girls moving. Theresa slipped into bed
with me and said the whole room does this every night. She rolled
on to an elbow and kissed me feeling down for my cock and
whispered "I couldn't wait to get into these knickers!". I
whispered back "You haven"t got any on" "'Course not" she
giggled. I kissed her deeply and felt her tongue move against
mine; I slid my hand between her legs feeling her mound and the
soft hair which was damp to the  touch. "You're wet" I said
"You're hard" she breathed. "Hold on a moment" I said "while I
give you a condom to put on me " I hope that you've been paying
attention in Hygiene!" "We don't get to hear anything like that
in a convent but Sean showed me what to do on a carrot; I think
I'm going to prefer the real thing or is it "thingy". Theresa
(with a bit of help) slipped it on and rolled it down. I asked
her to move over while I put a towel down on the bottom sheet to
collect any blood. "Don't be silly, I lost that to a hair brush
ages ago!" she said. She lay back and opened her legs and pulled
me on top "Come on, let me put it in" By this time I couldn't
have stopped even if I wanted to, which I didn't and she guided
it into her tight little cunt.  I could hear the girls in the
other beds getting it on, their small cries and deep jerky
breaths clearly showing their passion with each other. Theresa
was obviously very close to cumming - and then she came hard! So
did I! The noise from the other beds stopped and a voice said
"Theresa, it's my turn with Joan tomorrow night; she must know
what she is doing." "I haven't finished yet, Sally" Theresa said
catching her breath "but I've never had it like that before"

An hour later Theresa slipped back into her own bed and I tidied
up. I decided to get up early next morning before the rest woke
up, had a shower and got dressed in a cubicle in case anyone came
in but no one did so I went down to the chapel to collect my
thoughts and to thank God for last night! The next day passed
without incident, oh! except that my year played hockey and I sat
in the changing room while about thirty girls were stripping off
their kit and showering, holding my bag of books on my lap and
suffering great pain which must have been clear to Theresa as she
came over to me buck naked and said "Sorry to make things so hard
for you, but you must just learn to suffer!"

A Good Catholic Boy (Pt 2) After prep. I sat with Maureen,
another of the girls in my dorm and went through Calculus with
her. She was really grateful and said that she would thank me
properly if I would come to her bed tonight. I told her that I
had said to Sally last night that I would make out with her.
"Don't worry, Sally's period has started and that will have to
wait for a few days." I went over to where Sally was sitting and
whispered in her ear that I would be at school for three weeks
and we would make a real time of it. "I'll hold you to that." she
smiled.

Theresa was really great and ran interference for me again so
that no one spotted "La Difference". After Sister Winifred had
done her rounds and gone to her room I picked up a condom and a
towel, slipped out of bed and went over to Maureen. "You will
find out something about me now and I want you keep it a secret
from everybody except Theresa who knows already" "Sure, I can
hardly wait" she said "let's kiss first" I hugged her and gently
kissed her; she opened her mouth and touched my tongue. I slipped
my hand under her nightgown and cupped her tit, she sighed and
felt for mine. She stopped and said "You are as flat as a board.
Haven't you got any breasts yet? Is that the secret?" I said "No,
just wait, the secret is still to come." I rubbed her tit firmly
but gently, tugging at the nipple which was becoming pointed and
erect. I slid down the bed, pushed her nightie to one side and
took the nipple into my mouth flicking it with my tongue. Her
nails dug into my back as I moved further down to lick at her
clit. She was stretching her legs over each side of the side of
the single bed to give me better access to her cunt, her hands
moving through my hair. She came, arching her bum off the bed. I
moved back up towards the pillow and she said "Fantastic, and now
I am going to do something for you" I said "This is when you find
out our secret!"

She felt down to where she thought she would find my pussy and
imagine her surprise when she came into contact with my rigid
dick. I kissed her to cover her mouth as she tried to say
something. I whispered "Now you know.  Do you mind?" "No" she
replied "It is the best present I think I could ever have but you
will be gentle won't you as I am still a virgin" "Sure" I
whispered "let's put the towel down first and then we'll put on a
condom." "You'll have to show me how" Mo said a bit nervously. I
found she was a quicker learner with a condom than with her math
earlier on. I said "When I break your cherry try not to make a
noise; it will hurt a little" She was still very wet and as I
penetrated gently past her vulva and contacted her hymen I kissed
her hard as I pushed all the way in. She gasped and a tear rolled
down her cheek. I brushed it away with my fingers and we rolled
over on to our sides I held very still for about a minute and
slipped my finger in to the crack at the top of her buttocks
pressing her cunt firmly round me. I asked "Are you ready?" She
nodded and I started moving deeper and faster rubbing at her clit
with the base of my cock and my pubic bone, she came as hard as
Theresa had done saying "Yes, yes harder!"

There was some conversation going on with "Me next, me next!"
Maureen said "I can promise you all it is like nothing you have
ever had!" smiling at me in the dark.

Over the next couple of nights the secret became general
knowledge within the dorm but nobody else knew. At prep. two days
later we were talking to Sister Winifred about the usual things
girls talk about when they have a sympathetic ear " sex and boys
" what else! When Sister Agnes came in and sent us all to bed
giving Sister Winifred a reprimand and asking to remember her
place as a teacher and a nun.

Later that night I put on my dressing gown to visit the bathroom
(remembering to put the seat back down afterwards!) and as I
passed Sister Winifred's room I could hear her crying. I knocked
on the door and went in asking if there was anything I could do
to help. "Come in, Joan. I'm ok, it's just that I feel I am no
good as a teacher; I just can;t seem to anything right" she
sobbed. "That is just not true" I replied "we all learn a lot
from you and what is more we all enjoy our lessons" I sat down on
the edge of her bed and touched her cheek. The light from a
security lamp outside was shining through the net curtain on to
the tears on her face. She smiled slightly and said "Come on into
bed and tell me about your home"

I pushed back the covers and moved in next to her. "Pooh",
snuggled closer and said "I really miss talking and sharing a bed
like I used to when I was a girl here" I gave a small laugh and
said "I don't suppose that was all you did either" "No" she
relied "I miss that, too!"  I put my hand on to her thigh and
stroked her gently. "Mmm! I like that."  Emboldened, I lifted the
flannel of her nightgown and slid my fingers through the wide leg
of her thick panties and encountered a dense bush of hair. I
looked down on her face and kissed her on the lips. I was quite
taken aback by her ardent response which was to open her mouth
and show me what a skilful kisser she was. I guess the girls here
had always been as enthusiastic as they were now. I ran my
fingers round the top of her thighs, down to the area between her
vulva and her anus using my wrist to open her lips. She was
starting to get well lubricated and her breath was coming in
short gasps. "Please, roll on top and rub yourself on me" "I have
got something to tell you" I said "feel me" she put her hand
through the folds of my dressing gown to where I was naked
beneath and bumped against my turgid cock. She gripped it "Well,
I would never have guessed. I don't suppose I can tell Sister
Agnes about this. I suppose there has to be a first time. I never
thought it would happen." I took a condom out of my dressing gown
pocket and rolled it on. "Are you a virgin?" I asked. "Sort of,"
she replied "I have not known a man but I have had other things
up there when I was a girl" I took off my dressing gown and lay
on top of her, opening the entrance to her pussy with my fingers,
slid my dick into her warm folds. "Just lie there for a second"
she said "I want to remember this moment." I felt her tits which
were a lot bigger than I had realized under her habit. Then she
put her hands on my ass and pulled me in deeper, sighing. I
started moving slowly at first and then faster. After about four
or five minutes I started to feel myself cumming and forced
myself to think of calculus and Irish history lessons - anything
to take my mind off sex and wait for Pooh to cum first. She
wrapped her legs round me and pressed me closer as she came; I
had timed my own orgasm perfectly and kissed her deeply (I love
that sharing a breath) and a second later I had blessed release.
"That was - great!" she said "it has made my mind up about
something else" she added enigmatically. We kissed again and lay
there for about five minutes before I left saying "I had better
get back to the dorm before anyone comes in search of me"

"What took you so long? Is there a problem?" Theresa asked when I
returned "No problem, I spent a long time in the bathroom and I
will need to  take some medicine in the morning." "Oh! Is that
all" she said. The rest of the week was spent with lots of
fucking at night and not a few smiles between Sister Winifred and
me during lessons. Sean and Joan came to collect me at the end of
the week. I took my leave of Mother Superior and she said "I hope
that you enjoyed your stay with us, it was lovely having you" I
thanked her and hoped that I hadn't left anything behind;
thinking "Thanks Sean, for those condoms!"

As we travelled home in the taxi I gave Sean back the condoms I
had left, he opened the box and said "There is only 18 here, I
gave you 4 fecking dozen. You better watch your brother, Joan; I
think he'll shag anything that moves!" A month later Theresa
emailed me telling me that Sister Winifred had decided to give up
her veil to teach elsewhere; perhaps emigrating to her brother in
America. Oh! And the dorm. had asked if I was coming to Ireland
again and they would like to invite me to their homes for a
sleepover.