Brad Morgan - Horny naughty nun

Taking the fingers of Father Flynn's right hand in hers, she guided them to her big, hard nipple and showed him how she wanted it squeezed. He got the idea immediately and began caressing both her hot nipples with his fingers as he cupped the perfect curves of her tits in his hands.

Meanwhile he had rolled his tongue into a stiff rapier and was rapidly fucking her asshole with it, his lips pressed tight against her ass. Sister Grace just loved it. His tongue was longer and stronger than Sister Ursula's, and he knew how to use it just like a little cock. She raised her ass and thrust it backward more fully, then reached back with her hands and spread her asscheeks wide so he could get his tongue as far as possible up her hot asshole.

Remembering how much fun she had had playing with Father Flynn's balls, she now did the same with Father Ryan's. She was surprised to find that his balls were bigger than the younger priest's, although his cock was smaller. The feel of the big, round balls inside the hairy sack really turned her on, and she couldn't resist taking his cock from her mouth for a moment to go down and give them a good licking.

Father Ryan wasn't at all displeased. He spread his knees wide to let her have free access to his balls, and she slipped her tongue in and out of his ball hair to lick them all over. His cock rubbed hotly against her cheek, leaking hot cock-juice on her face and into her shiny black hair. Sister Grace found that she could give the priest's balls an even more thorough licking by sucking them into her mouth and working her tongue round them there, although it was a real mouthful.

Father Flynn had abandoned Sister Grace's whole to work on her cunt with even greater fervor. He pushed his mouth so firmly against her hot, open pussy hole and stuck his tongue so deep that he seemed on the verge of climbing right into it head-first. Her cunt squirmed and rippled with excitement at his eager cunt eating, and she could feel its hot syrup drooling down her thighs, even though Father Flynn greedily tried to lick up every last drop.

She could have let him eat her forever, and she almost forgot all about his big cock. Knowing nothing about men, she had assumed that a blowjob would be enough for him and she hadn't dreamed that he could get his cock up again so soon. But he could, and she felt a tingle of shock as she realized that he had straightened up to kneel behind her and that his enormous prick was now squeezing into her inexperienced cunt. It was just as stiff as ever, and it seemed even bigger than she remembered, impossibly bloated and thick, when she felt it pressuring her cunt-lips aside and pushing them into her recently virginal hole.

"Oh no, please Father!" she cried, spitting out Father Tom's balls for a moment. "You're too big – I couldn't possibly…"

"One size fits all, Sister," Father Ryan said, gently stroking her soft hair. "Just relax your pretty little cunt and let it happen. You'll see."

Talk about getting a camel through the eye of a needle! That would have been a breeze, or so it seemed to Sister Grace, compared to getting Father Flynn's herculean cock through the eye of her cunt. It felt big as the dome of the Vatican as he pushed it relentlessly into her tender pussy.

She was annoyed with Father Tom for being so brutal, and she resolved to get him back by teasing him. Instead of putting his cock right back in her mouth, as he obviously wanted her to do, she took her time about licking it first.

She swirled her tongue all around the thick root of his cock while her soft hair drifted tantalizingly against the juicing tip. Father Ryan's cock was so stiff and hard that each touch of her tongue made it quiver like a fiddle – strong on the verge of snapping. Then, ever so slowly, she began to work her tongue up his cockshaft, fluttering around it like a butterfly dancing on a gladiolus. Father Ryan gave a gratifying groan of torment and his cock swelled even stiffer and redder, until it seemed that it might blow up in her face like an over-inflated balloon.

But teasing Father Tom's cock could hardly make up for what Father John Flynn was doing to her poor cunt. It felt almost like she was a virgin all over again, and she expected some part of her cunt to rip painfully at any moment as his bulging prick stretched it wider and wider.

Even though it hurt, she wanted it badly by now, and she wiggled her ass around in an effort to find some position that would permit him to squeeze his cock into her cunt more easily. She breathed deeply against Father Tom's cock and as she tried her best to relax, and she knew from his groans that the touch of her hot breath on his quivering prick was almost as exciting as her tongue had been. Now that it was so hard and hot, his cock fairly reeked of musky maleness, and the odor just drove her wild when she inhaled it deeply.

The odor of Father Tom's cock seemed to do the trick. Her excitement was translated into a veritable flood of cunt-juice as her cunt turned to jelly, and she was amazed and delighted when Father Tom's cock began slipping into her cunt like a finger into a pot of honey.

She had almost forgotten about her blowjob, but she now remembered, and licked more hastily in her effort to reach the end of his cock and suck it once more into her mouth. She was just beginning to roll her tongue around the velvety knob of his cockhead when it went off like a bomb, spurting hot cum into her eyes and nose.

Shocked and embarrassed, Sister Grace didn't know what to do, but Father Tom did, grabbing her forcibly by the hair, he jammed her mouth down over his still-shooting cock so that the last thick rope of jism splattered against her tongue.

She sucked greedily, hoping for more. Even though the main force of his climax had been spent against her pretty face, the nun managed to suck quite a few drops out.

Father Tom had told her that it was a sin to swallow cum, but he said nothing about that now, and she couldn't believe that anything that tasted and felt so good could really be wrong. It felt like liquid fire as it slid down her throat, and she bitterly regretted the loss of all the hot jism she could feel running down her face. She knew it was the Lord's intention that every last drop of cum should wind up inside a fertile and unprotected cunt, but on the other hand, the Lord surely didn't want a nun to get pregnant, so maybe it wasn't as wicked a sin as Father Tom had suggested. She would have to ask him later.

Now that Father John had gotten his cock all the way inside her at cunt and was squeezing it in and out at a steadily more rapid tempo, it felt just like it belonged here. She couldn't imagine why it had been so difficult at first to admit his cock into her cunt. It was a tight squeeze, but nothing had ever felt so delicious to her cunt, not even Father Tom's fucking or Sister Ursula's cunt-licking.

She found to her delight that the could make the fuck even more interesting by moving her ass to a different rhythm from that of Father Flynn's plunging cock. She twisted it this way and that, sometimes humping it back to slap against his flat belly to make the strokes of his cock seem even longer and more delicious. She experimented with her cunt-muscles, squeezing his cock the way she would squeeze Sister Ursula's finger, and she was gratified to hear Father Flynn groan with pure pleasure as the slimy tube of her cunt slithered and writhed around his hard cock.

Father Ryan's cock seemed to have been completely sucked out now, and she reluctantly let its limp but still-thick length slide from her mouth. Giving way to an almost unbearable temptation, she wiped the cum from her nose, her cheeks and eyelashes with her fingers, and licked them off assiduously. She expected Father Tom to chide her for doing this, but he merely watched with what seemed amused interest. She felt a slight qualm when she saw that the wedding-band symbolizing her marriage to Christ was smeared with cum, but she licked that off, too. The cum from her fingers didn't taste quite so good as the cum spurting fresh from a cock, thought, so she made a vow never to let such an accident happen again.