R Masters - Naughty hot nun

Tod, completely naked, was over in the corner of the camper, rummaging through a tool chest. Now he whirled around, a red flashlight in his hand.

Rob scowled and took a step toward him. "Hey, you pervert. Fuck this cunt like a man. No more of your chicken-shit games, man!"

Tod stood his ground, a look of contempt on his face. "I'll fuck that bitch any Goddamn way I please. We're all in this together, now – all taking the same risks for a little pussy!"

Mary began to cry. She had thought her ordeal was over, but now it looked like it would be starting all over again.

"Hold her arms and legs," Tod said. He looked menacingly at Pete and Jack, and Mary suddenly realized that he was the real leader of the group.

Before she had a chance to protest, they were on her, holding her down, her legs spread widely. She didn't know what to expect. Would he fuck her in the cunt? Up the ass? She knew now that she could take it, whichever way he decided on.

But as he stood over her, squinting down, she saw that it would be something worse. Her lower lip trembled as the hatred and disgust in his eyes became apparent.

He dropped down by her legs and stuck the butt of the small flashlight against her cunt labes.

"No!" she screamed. "No! Don't do that to me!"

"Shut up!" he growled. "Shut up! What did you expect when you stood on the road like that with those tight clothes and that come-on look? Now shut up and take it!"

And he rammed the cold plastic cylinder up her defenseless cunt.

Sister Angela gripped the steering wheel tightly as she maneuvered the car around the huge bumps and ruts in the road. She looked from side to side, hoping to pick out the figure of a young girl carrying a small overnight case.

When Mary Bowers' roommate had come running to Sister Angela to report that Mary had left a note saying she had run away, the nun had taken the keys to one of the convent cars and gone searching for the girl. She felt entirely responsible for the poor creature's impulsive action.

"Oh, my God!" she gasped suddenly, pulling the car over to the side of the road.

She scrambled out the door and ran to the nude girl lying by the side of the road. Bruised and bloody, Mary was barely conscious, but as Sister Angela held her in her arms and kissed her gently on the forehead, Mary blinked twice and opened her eyes.

"Thank God you're here!" the girl whimpered.

Rain spattered the windows and pounded on the roof. Sister Angela turned on her desk lamp and returned to grading her papers.

"Ummmm… excuse me, Sister…"

Mary Bowers was standing at the classroom door, her face flushed, her eyes bright and eager.

"Come in Mary," Sister Angela said, smiling at the lovely girl.

Mary took off her raincoat and pulled up a chair. "Sister, I've made an important decision, and I wanted you to be the first to know. I've decided to become a nun."

Sister Angela dropped her pen and looked up it the girl in disbelief.

"Oh, I know I've been bad. And I still get awful horny sometimes, but… well, I've decided that this is where I belong. I know I can be good if I just try…"

"Mary, darling, you had a terrible, terrible experience just a few months age. Don't you think you ought to wait, before making such an important decision – wait till you've recovered mentally and physically?"

"No, Sister. I've thought about it and prayed on it. And I'm sure."

"Very well, then," Sister Angela said, a sly smile creeping over her face. "I think you'd make a wonderful nun, and I'm going to recommend that you be accepted to the novitiate next year…"

The girl's face lit up.

"… But you don't have to give up enjoying life when you become a nun, you know. After all, we're all supposed to love one another – that's central to the faith. And I'll prove it to you. Meet me at the Mother Superior's office at eight tonight, and don't let anyone else know you're coming. And I promise you, you'll realize what a truly delightful vocation we nuns have."

Mary raised her eyebrows, but as she rose and put her raincoat on, she said: "I'll be there – eight o'clock sharp."

Mary knocked softly on the Mother Superior's office door.

"Who is it?" a raspy voice responded. "It's me – Mary Bowers."

The door slowly opened, and Mary stepped in.

Sister Angela, dressed only in a of pair of frilly black panties, closed the door behind her.

Mary's jaws dropped as she looked around the room.

Candles flickered in every corner, casting an eerie glow, elongating the shadows of the lewd figures strewn about the place. Sister Paula lay stretched out nude on the couch, and Father Cassidy was between her legs, licking out her blonde-fringed pussy.

Tony was sprawled face down on the carpet, sighing huskily as the Mother Superior rubbed a thick fragrant oil into his back. She was massagins him strenuously, her huge bare tits hanging down heavily, her nipples pressing into his oily flesh.

"Mmmmmnnn, so glad you could join us," Mother Mary cooed, looking up at the startled young girl.

Sister Angela had already knelt at the girl's feet and begun, to unbutton and unzip her skirt.

Mary was so stunned, she didn't move, allowing the red-headed nun to ease her skirt down and off her legs. Next came her sweater and blouse.

"Ooooooooooh, you have such lovely tits, darling," Sister Angela murmured. "I fell in love with your tits when I first saw you naked, bleeding and torn by the side of the road." She stretched out her hand and cupped one of Mary's tits in her palm. Then she kissed her tit lightly. "Mmmmmmm… so nice."

Sister Angela lowered her hands to the waistband of the girl's panties and peeled them down past her hips, letting the panties fall down around her feet.

She gasped, studying the girl's perfect ass cheeks and her dark, glistening cunt hairs.

She began kissing the sweet, tender flesh of Mary's thighs and ass, dragging her tongue through her moist ass crack, licking around to her gorgeous cunt mound.

"Ooooooh," Mary sighed as Sister Angela nuzzled her soft curly cunt bush.

The nun breathed in the tangy, heady aroma of the girl's pussy and gently pried apart her cunt labes. Leaning forward, she stroked the hard clit with her tongue, feeling it stiffen and swell.

"Oh, Sister Angela!" Mary groaned. She backed up against the wall, overcome with passion, her legs spread widely.

Sister Angela followed her over on her hands and knees and looked up into her bright pink cunt gash.

"Jesus! I want to eat you!" she rasped.

She reached up and grabbed the girl's thighs firmly, then stuck her face up against her pussy slot. She kissed the fat, sticky cunt labes and began to tongue-fuck the girl's pussy hole, rapidly scooping out her sweet cunt cream.

"Oh, my God!" Mary gasped, overcome by shock and by the fabulous sensations racing through her pussy.

Mary have never had her cunt eaten out before, had never felt the subtle probing of another woman's tongue in her sensitive pussy hole.

"Oh, Sister Angela," she whimpered.

Her legs began to tremble, her stomach fluttered, and her cunt buzzed with sensation. As her passion mounted, she clamped her thighs tightly against Sister Angela's head.

The nun took this as a cue to tongue-fuck the girl more rapidly. She speared her writhing cunt and nibbled cautiously at her tiny clit.

"Aaaaah-ah-ah!" Mary moaned, amazed at how quickly she had reached her peak. "Ah – my asshole! Ream it!"

Sister Angela did not hesitate to search out the beautiful girl's little bung and ream her slender finger up inside.

"Holy shit!" the girl screamed as her climax ripped through her cunt and ass, shaking her insides.

Pussy cream flowed like honey into Sister Angela's mouth, and she loved the rich taste. As she felt the girl's straining muscles suddenly relax, she released her mouth from her slippery cunt.