Chapter 8

"Howard Blatchford!" the nun thought to herself. She figured he was the one who had written her the note and was repulsed. She wondered that he had even had the intelligence to write a note like that. He was a janitor who probably peeked in on her while the two boys fucked her. All she could do was let him in. She was sorry that she would probably have to acquiesce to his desires.

Howard was 52. He entered her room with a big bottle of whiskey, most of it already drunken. He had a large lump in his crotch that needed release.

"Hi Sister. I came in here for a suck. I want to feel your hot thick lips wrapped around my dick. I think you'll find it's quite delicious."

"Howard," she said in a scolding tone. "How did you get in here being so drunk?"

"I got the keys off of the janitor who cleans these convents."

"Oh shit," she said, very dissappointed at how things were turning out. "If I give you a blowjob and let you fuck me a little, will you get out and never come back again?"

"Oh, I suppose so, sugar," he said through his reeking breath.

Howard walked over to her and took her robe off. He gave a yank to her ass and palmed her pussy. He pushed his head between her tits and rubbed them all over his face.

"I think I'd like to fuck your tits first," he said. "Get on the floor," he said tossing her to the ground.

"Hey, Howard! You can get anything off of me, but no rough stuff. And you've gotta keep it quiet. I'd be thrown out of this convent faster than hell, and you'd lose your job and probably your wife, too."

"I wouldn't care if I lost my wife. She's a dried old bitch anyway. I call her Sandpaper Cunt. She's starting to grow a moustache anyway."

Howard began stripping, revealing his giant, hairy beer-belly. Sister Mary looked at his breasts, all covered with grey hair and flabby like tits. His big schlong wagged between his thighs. Sister Mary thought it was ugly, all covered with veins and wrinkles. But it was so grotesque and manly she just had to suck it. Before he could get a hold of himself to get on top of her, she was already under him with her mouth ready to do its work. Howard handed his cock over to her. Noreen covered it, ready to work his meat into a sexual storm. She licked it up and down with some long strokes under the bottom and over the top. She then smacked all of it inside her face. Her lips curled over the base of his fuck stick.

She decided to work on licking all over the end of it, holding his hog of carnality in her hand smeared with her own saliva.

She ran her mouth all over his rod again and then pulled it out to rub against her cheeks. She put her other hand onto his nest of testicles and scratched into his pubic hair.

"That feels fine honey," he said. "I really want to fuck your tits though."

"Fine," the nun answered. She had never had anyone fucking her tits. Even though she would be getting it from this beat up old man with the giant pecker, she thought she might like it. He kneeled over her with knees spread outside of her long, lovely limbs and sat his fat ass on her navel. His cock was getting stiffer as his ass absorbed the warmth from her belly.

"Okay, honey. Press those giant titties around my big cock and we'll get started. You already got my pecker wet enough so it can slide in between there real good."

Noreen obeyed his request and lifted her breasts around his cock as he pressed it onto her chest. Her two nipples stood up like onion domed towers on a Russian church. The janitor began working his ass back and forth, thrusting his cock hard inside the friction she created. His massive meat made the nun really have to press her tits tight together. She liked it, and she could peer down and watch his peter poke out of the end of her breasts and recede.

"Mmmm boy. Nothing beats fucking a nun's tits. You just keep pressing those boobs around my dick and I'll try and pray us both out of hell. Aww, that friction around my cock is so nice!"

Sister Mary was getting tired of holding her tits. They were getting bruised and chafed.

"Just shut up and keep fucking Howard. I can't take anymore of this. My arms are getting tired."

"No way. Sister, I'm gonna fuck you till I'm ready."

To prove his point, Howard sat back on her stomach and ground his hairy ass into her soft, delicate flesh. He reached behind and poked her pussy a little with his hands, but she was getting dry. He whacked off a little, and then crawled off.

"I figure I'm gonna give you a long hard fuck in your cunt Sister Mary. My meat may be getting old like I am, but it's tougher and harder than a chicken gizzard. I'm gonna send your clit crazy."

"C'mon Howard. Just fuck me. I've got to get you out of here before something happens. Your smelly, hairy old ass is starting to look pretty disgusting to me too."

"Alright, sugar. You asked for it long enough already."

Howard slunk his whale-like body on top of her and took his dick which he crammed with a mighty, lusty grunt into her orifice. He fucked her long and hard with his long greying pubic hair tangling in her own. Sister Mary lay passively beneath him, wanting to get away, but then she started getting into it.

"You know, that old pecker of yours sure pulls and pushes a pretty mean load."

"I've satisfied a few good women," he said during humps.

"Well, I can take it. I want to feel that son-of-the-devil dig into my box with all it can take."

"You got it," he said and he lifted his hips high up in the air, with only the end of his dick still stuffed inside her cunt. He rammed down, splitting her cunt apart.

"How's that, Sister?"

"Do it again! Do it again!"

"You got it," he said and he whumped her again.

"Sister, I just love the feel of sticking it in and out of you. You mind if I do that?"

"Not at all," she said.

Howard pulled all the way out of her and re-entered several times. Each time he whumped his flabby ass onto her, it jiggled around a little like jello. He wanted to come so he fucked her for a while. Her cunt had gotten incredibly juicy again and it made a slushing, slurping noise.

Howard eyed her rosary beads next to her small room altar with a few candles on it and a statuette of Mary.

"I think I can give you some real religous pleasure," he said with a mischievous grin.

"Like what?"

"Like I think I can improvise a pretty good way to get something smooth and pebbly tunneling down your cunt tube as well as something to turn your asshole on."

The man pulled out of her with a sucking noise. The nun watched his magic wand bob up and down all a-glistening with her salty cunt juices. Howard picked up the statuette of Mary and spit on the top of it. He grabbed her rosarys in the other hand.

"Lift that pretty little ass," he said, cutting a fart.

"Oh, don't be gross," she said, obeying his command. Her exposed asshole was all tight and wrinkly after recuperating awhile. He held the statuette of Mary at the base and inserted her head to the Sister's orifice. Her asshole sucked it up and began rotating it in her and pivoting it around like a universal joint. As he twisted more and more, the shoulders delved into her asshole. Pretty soon it was fastly swallowing up the whole statue and he turned it around and around inside of her. She was turned on and the juices around her cunt formed a small bubble on her exposed cunt lips, all pink and wet like chewed bubblegum.

He began fucking her with it and it produced a few farts from her. Her face turned red. Howard laughed.

"You crude beast! At least mine weren't intentional."

"Sister, you may be a nun, but you're corrupt as hell. Even if you were a good nun, your farts smell as bad as anyones. Except mine. Mine smell pretty good-like a freshly opened can of nuts or a bag of potato chips."

"Oh you're crude," she said. "Just fuck me."

"Alright," he said, giving her a few hard, fast jerks into her asshole. He left it to jam her anus while he fucked her. His spidery fingers slid into her cunt which he stretched one way and then the other. And then getting on his knees, he took her rosary beads and wrapped them hard around his cock, making an extra tight ring at the bottom. This made the blood in his cock harder to get back and gorged his penis even larger.

"That's starting to look like a real youthful pecker," said Sister Mary as it smoothed out and took on a youthful color.

Howard was busy wrapping the other beads close to the tip of is cock. He took his studded tool into is palm and admired his artistry.

"Your an amazing fuck, Howard. That looks real good. Let's see how it feels."

Howard got into push-up position across her body with his hairy gut slung beneath him and shaking like hammock in a breeze. He dipped his be-jeweled cock into her honeywell. It thrilled Sister Mary. She loved the hard beads beating against her clitoris, but it was killing Howard. The beads were digging into his cock flesh and hurting him.

"I'm gonna pull out of this one," he said. "This hurts too much."

"Oh, don't!" yelled Sister Mary. "Those beads wrapped around your cock are giving me ecstasy. Ecstacy!"

"Sorry, sister. That really hurts too much."

"Oh be a man," goaded the nun. "Can't you take a little pain? I've been buttfucked today and it's been a long time, yet I can stand a little pain for someone else's pleasure."

Howard hesitated and took a long swallow from his bottle.

"A real man could do it," said the sister with the slightest touch of sadism.

Howard burst forth like a panther.

"Why you shit-eating bitch," he said. He threw his massive weight on her and she was unable to breathe beneath his massive weight. His cock tore hard into her cunt and he slammed it like a sledge hammer. The harder he rocked her, the harder his dick got. He felt tremendous pain but he watched the woman's face stretch into anger. Her clit was banged so hard she was coming, a blissful and torturous experience that shook her insides like the San Francisco earthquake.

"Stop, stop...." she barely moaned. Her cunt was in pain.

Howard popped out of her and his come had gathered in a quartet of spurts. His first glob of jism spewed out a teaspoon. The second one dropped off onto her belly. The third was a great heavy glob that shot up and landed the biggest splotch on her left tit, rolling off of it like an avalanche. The final glob edged out of his prick and rolled down the side of it. His exhausted dick was shriveled up and the slightly bloody rosary beads fell off his dick of their own accord.

"Did you like that Howard?"

"Yeah. Did you?"

"Yes, but that's it. I'm a nun. I've sinned. And it's the last time I let you or anyone fuck me. I've gotta stop using that word too."

"Oh, I doubt if that's true. Your horny as hell. You don't walk like a nun, look like a nun or think like one. Beneath all your holy refinery, is a whore. A slut. A pig."

"Get out of here! I've done everything I can for you. I only let you do this just because you knew my secret."

"What secret?"

"Because you saw me fuck the two boys this afternoon. Umm, I mean engage in sexual intercourse with them."

"What's this?"

"You know. My two students." Howard began laughing.

"Jesus Christ. You are a slutty, perverse bitch, ain't you? I didn't see you fuck anybody. I was just down at the bar with the boys and we all made a bet. I said tonight I could go and fuck a nun if I wanted to. There's three guys out there waiting to see how I make out. All I gotta do is wave my cunt smelling fingers under their noses and show 'em a few pubic hairs."

And with that remark, the old man reached over and plucked a few of her black curly pubes.

"You frigging bastard! That hurt! You uncouth bastard! I hope you at least made some money."

"No. They all just owe me a cup of coffee."

"You shit! Get out of here! You got everything you wanted."

"Not yet, Sister. Such mean, nasty language for a woman of the one true faith."

Howard walked over her still prostrate body and squatted his ass over her face. He stepped on her tiny wrists so she could not escape. She squirmed her head, but his massive buttocks was firmly pressing it down to the ground. He laughed fiendishly as he heard her muffled cries beneath his cheeks. He pivoted a little to feel her facial features imprinting themselves in his ass. And then he laid a giant, smelly fart right over her nose. His ass mouth opened and wrapped itself around her nose. Satisfied, he got off her, and cut another fart-this time so she could get its whole disgusting aroma.

"You pig," she said, too repulsed to even comment.

He laughed as he dressed and Sister Mary went into her bathroom to shower off the disgusting encounter. To add to her feelings of revulsion, she didn't know yet who the note was from. The idea of another sexual encounter that evening was too much for her. After she thoroughly soaped her cunt and anus, she dried herself off and climbed into bed. Outside of her window, she heard the voices of some laughing men. She shriveled up with selfdisgust and slunk into her sheets.