Debby Rawlings - Some nuns suck… secretly!

"You got it. See you later."

"Hope so," Chester said, his flaccid cock dangling between his thighs.

"Thanks for your vote," Sister Mary said, going out the door. "Whatever you want, it's yours," Chester said, lying back on his bed, a lazy smile on his face.

Sister Mary made her way slowly down the long dark hall. She came to the door of the next visiting businessman. Licking her lips, taking in a deep breath of air to puff out her chest so that her prominent tits could be examined for close scrutiny, the lusty nun knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" called a low, husky voice from within. "A gift from God."

"What?"

The door opened. A handsome young man peeked around. His dark-brown hair was close trimmed and neatly combed. His brown eyes were warm and his smile had charm. He was a stunner!

"Who are you?" he asked.

Sister Mary was taken aback by the youth's handsome features. He was the best-looking man she'd ever laid eyes on. She could see by the slant of the door that his shoulders were bare, perhaps all of him was. The nun brushed past him, walking right into his room.

"I'm Sister Mary," she said confidently. "I'm here to take care of your needs, no matter what they are."

She had been right! He wore nothing but bikini shorts and an awed expression of disbelief.

"Uh, should you be in here so late?" he said. "The Lord has no business hours. When one of the sheep is in need, I give of myself." She shoved the door shut, wrestling it from the startled man's grip. "Sister! I'm barely clothed!"

Sister Mary's heart skipped a beat as she examined him more closely. Her eyes widened. Her cunt oozed. It was all she could do to keep herself from rubbing her crotch and falling to her knees to suck the man's cock. She'd eat his shorts to get at it if she had to.

The young man stood in front of the sexy nun, obviously embarrassed. He covered the bulge in his bikini underwear. Sister Mary saw the outline of his banana-like cock and his huge, cannon-sized balls.

"I like how you dress for bed," Sister Mary said.

"Oh, thank you," the youth said, gulping hard. "What did you say your name was?"

"Sister Mary. What's yours?"

"Christopher Smith. Call me Chris." The young man stretched his hand out.

Sister Mary shook hands with the youth, but did not let go. She kept his palm in hers, drawing closer. "My, your hand is cold. Is the rest of you this cold?"

"Well… er… I… uh…"

"Come closer. Share my body heat. I am in this world to relieve suffering and create pleasurable feeling of warmth and closeness between God's children."

"Interesting way to look at it," Christopher Smith said, feeling the curvy shape beneath the sister's smock as she held herself against him.

"Let's lie down over here," Sister Mary said, moving him toward his bed.

"Should we? You're a nun!"

"Do not question a child of God."

"Okay."

They moved to the small bed where Sister Mary had Christopher lie down. She admired the taut muscles of his lithe body. His hips were trim, his ass tightly packed and round. His shoulders were wide and very strong-looking. She bent over his prone form, keeping herself close to him, touching as much of his body with her smack as she could.

"We'll wrinkle my habit if I lie next to you so I must remove it," she said, kicking off her shoes and taking off her nun's cap. Her long folds of dark hair fell between her shoulders as she shook her head.

For the first time, Christopher realized that this nun was not only pretty, but with her hair let down, she was ravishingly beautiful. "You're sharp," he said, amazed to be telling a nun such a thing.

"Thank you. I admire your taste." Sister Mary removed the top of her smock, gliding it off her arms and from her torso, revealing her naked upper body. Her round tits hung like huge creamy globes of flesh, the tips jutting out like pointed stacks. She had mammoth tits, a real shame to be hidden beneath her nun's gear. "Wow! You're one sexy lady," Christopher said, a bulge rowing in his shorts.

"Thank you," Sister Mary said, stepping out of her black skirt and stripping off her stockings. She flung her clothes in a heap on the edge of the bed and stood before the handsome young businessman in all of her glory.

"Should you… I mean… Sister Mary… you're naked!"

"Well, Christopher, I am here to satisfy your needs. I just thought I could do it better this way."

"I've never… well… see a nun naked before."

"It's all right, Chris." Sister Mary rubbed her tits provocatively, moving the fleshy mounds in semi-circles, turning the prone businessman on even more. The bulge in his bikini shorts hiked up higher. It was all Sister Mary could do not to jump him.

"You like my tits, I see."

"Uh-huh."

"I'm a woman of God. All woman. See for yourself," Sister Mary said, turning around, showing the young man her curvaceous ass. Her waist became narrow, then split wider as the startled youth gazed at the sexy nun's ass-flanks.

Her beautiful ass looked like an upside-down heart and was taut and round, as great-looking as any pin-up he had ever slobbered over. His cock was almost bursting out of his shorts. But he did not bide it anymore. He was too turned on by the naked nun before him. She was all woman all right.

"You're the best-looking lady I've ever seen!" Chris exclaimed.

"I want to reveal myself to you," Sister Mary said, bending at the waist and reaching back to her ass-cheeks. She parted her cheeks, revealing the humid trench between her hot crack.

"Jeepers Creepers!" Christopher Smith stared at the deep valley which contained her small asterisk of an asshole, and her larger, slightly gaping cunt-hole which slithered open as the nun spread her legs a bit to give him a better look. Her red gash parted slightly. The strands of pubic hair which surrounded the deep cunt parted also. Sister Mary's pussy-lips were shimmering invitations to a wondrous portal of pleasure.

Christopher Smith was spellbound, staring at the gorgeous nun's sexy asshole and pussy.

"I-I don't know what to say," he said, unable to move. "I want to make you feel good," Sister Mary said, standing erect. "May I?"

"Yes. Certainly. Of course. Sure."

The sexy sister walked up to the anxious figure of the young businessman lying practically naked before her. His throbbing cock angled up through his bikini shorts. This excited the horny nun.

"Are you going to vote on the church mortgage tomorrow?" Sister Mary said.

Christopher nodded, keeping his eyes leveled at the amazingly beautiful sister. Her mounded tits hung like mammoth monuments to female sexuality. He wanted to wrap his lips around each of the pointed spikes sticking out of the center of each tit.

"How are you going to vote?" Sister Mary said, eager to go down on the thick cock buried inside Chris' shorts. She could see the perfect outline of a huge cock and its big balls stretching against the fabric of the underwear.

"I-I'm not sure. It makes good business sense to demand the mortgage payment, or foreclose."

"But this is a house of God," Sister Mary said, leaning over the muscular man on the bed. She deftly hooked a finger in the lining of his shorts and pulled them down a bit. "What have we here?"

"Ugh… well…" Christopher did not know what to say.

Sister Mary touched his flexed fuck-rod, causing it to spring to attention. The large cock was straining inside his shorts. The bloated head was reddish purple. The thick blue veins in the shaft pulsed, engorged with blood.

"Do you want to foreclose on us?" Sister Mary said, running a finger up the length of the shaft, causing it to buck up and down as if it had a life of its own.

"Uh, no. Not really."

"You should never do what you don't want to do."