Chapter 8
Sandra was dressed in her best for her birthday party. She wore a short, pretty dress, even though she suspected she would not be wearing it for long. It was so short that when she stood straight and kept her arms down, it barely covered the tops of her sheer nylons.
The four nuns wore their long black habits, while the three other students were also fully dressed. The girls were beauties, seniors as the older girls were called, and through extensive experience, were strongly sexual and wildly imaginative.
In addition to a table with a good assortment of food, there was a well stocked bar set up on another table. Sandra had been given permission to drink if she wished, but warned to limit herself to one or two weak ones so that she would not spoil her party by getting drunk and sick.
Mother Superior mixed her a very weak gin and tonic and the guests toasted her health.
After the first round of drinks, the nuns removed their habits and the girls their dresses.
"Oh, Mummy," Sandra whispered with a sigh, "it's so exciting to see all these beautiful women in their bras and panties."
"Yes, dear, it is. We'll keep them on for a while, then well all be naked, that's when the real fun will begin. Orgies are always wonderful, whether they are all-girl or mixed."
"I'll bet they are. I've never seen a cock except for my brother's little one. Gee, it would be great to see a whole lot of naked men."
"That's right, dear, I'd forgotten you've never seen a stiff prick. You're going to get another birthday present."
Leaving Sandra, she went to one of the students, spoke to her and the girl put her dress on and hurried out of the room. She returned minutes later with the maintenance man. Calling him aside, the Mother whispered to him. They engaged in a whispered conversation, then returned to the group.
They went to a big-breasted student and the nun told her to take her bra off and push her panties down. At once, the man began fondling her body, sucking her big breasts and feeling her buttocks, thighs and crotch as she squirmed with arousal.
"Ooh, is he going to fuck me?" she asked the nun.
"No, dear, he's just getting himself nice and hard, then he's going to pull himself to show our innocent Sandra what a cock looks like and how it shoots cream."
As the man went on playing with his girl, one of the nuns came and whispered to the superior who smiled and gave an affirmative nod, then whispered to the man.
She moved behind him then, opened the front of his pants and felt inside. She rolled up his shirt and singlet, then pushed his pants and told the bare-Breasted girl to step back and pull her panties up.
"Now, Sandra dear," she said, excitedly, "get ready to see a nice, big, prick." With that, she pushed his briefs down arid his erect penis leaped out, fully rampant, the foreskin drawn back form the big head.
"Ooh," Sandra groaned, "it's so big and so strong-looking."
"Yes, dear," the superior told her, "you'll find out how strong it is the first time one pushes up your little cunt and stretches you."
"Oh a big thing like that could never get into my tiny little cunt," Sandra protested and the others had a hearty laugh.
As the man began to masturbate, very slowly, the nun who had whispered to the superior knelt with her face close to the man's penis.
"Why is she doing that?" Sandra asked.
"Because, dear," the superior told her, "after he pulls his cock for a little while, he'll shoot cream. She wants him to shoot it into her mouth so she can drink it. Cock cream feels beautiful in the mouth and throat. You'll find out someday, dear. Now keep watching, he's getting close."
"Now," they heard him pant as his knees bent a little, "get ready, I'm going to shoot."
Kneeling beside the couple, Sandra stared at the little hole in the head of his penis and, as he grunted and panted, saw the spurts of fluid shoot into the mouth of the nun.
She was impressed by the force of the first few spurts, then as the strength of them waned, the nun took his cock into her mouth and Sandra saw that she was sucking for more.
When she got up, smiling and licking her lips, the man covered his spent member and left the room.
One of the nuns went to the phonograph and the room was soon filled with waltz music. Pairing off, the nuns and students began dancing, their bodies close, hands fondling, thighs moving between thighs to play erotic little tricks.
Sandra had never danced, but she learned quickly as the superior guided her. After each record, there was a change of partners.
After the third dance, the superior removed her bra and the rest followed suit. Sandra trembled with excitement at the sight of so many beautiful breasts. She felt a little ashamed that her breasts were by far the smallest of any in the room, but she felt better when others approached her to fondle them and tell her they were beautiful and that they would be well sucked before the party was over.
Dancing became more exciting then as bare breasts touched, rubbed and mashed together while hands fondled panty clad bottoms and sensitive backs, fingers lightly brushing.
After a while, there was another break and a return to the bar. This time, while they sipped drinks and chatted, they played with each other more than they had done during the first break.
"Choose your partners and prepare for the last waltz," the superior called, about fifteen minutes later.
The superior chose Sandra, then took her panties off. Again the others followed suit so that all wore only a garter belt, nylons and shoes.
The final dance was not a waltz at all as the nude dancers made no attempt to follow the music, choosing instead to rub their bodies together, some not even moving their feet. Sandra's partner held her by both buttocks and rubbed against her. Trembling, she caught the woman's big buttocks in both her hands and they rubbed until the music stopped.
A few of the couples remained standing, kissing passionately as they rubbed, but Sandra's partner took her to a couch and began making passionate love to her with mouth and hands, causing Sandra to cry for it before she went down on her and began rubbing her clitoris with her tongue, producing very strong orgasm.
When Sandra opened her eyes, she saw many others enjoying what she had enjoyed. On the carpet beside the couch, a nun and a student were locked in end-to-end embrace, each noisily sucking in the crotch of the other. They were so close that Sandra was able to reach out with her foot and rub it over a silken smooth behind. Both she and her partner giggled when she pushed her big toe between the lovely cheeks.
"Why you clever little darling," the superior said, "see if you can get your toe right up her hole. That should make her wriggle."
She did and it did. A little later, the two women climaxed with much panting and jerking of their bodies, glistening with the sweat of the heat they had generated.
"Oh heavens," the nun said in awe as the embrace broke and she sat up, "that was a first for me?"
"What on earth do you mean?" her partner asked, puzzled.
"It was the first time I ever had a come with a big toe diddling my arse hole."
Others heard the comment and there was general laughter. Some couples didn't hear though as they were still busy lapping each other.
When the final couple had finished, they all went to the table where the food awaited them. The candles on the cake were lighted and the guest of honor, her pretty face beaming with excitement and happiness, bent to blow them out.
"Careful you don't bum those lovely little titties," a nun called just as Sandra had drawn a full breath.
She exploded with laughter, blowing out some of the candles, having to return for the others amid the laughter of the guests.
After the cake had been sampled, the superior sat on an armless chair and called Sandra to her.
"A cake is only part of a birthday party, dear," the naked nun told her. "A girl must also receive her birthday spanks. One for each year and one for luck. Over you go."
Sandra draped her body of her thighs, eagerly, but was surprised and a little sad at the lightness of the sixteen spanks she received.
"Don't complain, dear," the superior said as Sandra got up, her buttocks barely pinked, "you are going to get sixteen spanks from everyone here and by the time they're finished, I think your pretty bum will be quite hot enough."
One by one, the others sat on the chair and took Sandra over their laps for sixteen spanks. Some were a little more severe than others, so that when it was over, the girl's lovely nether cheeks were quite red, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Well, dear," the superior asked, "did you have enough?"
Sandra thought about it, a pensive frown on her face, then she dropped to her knees in front of the woman, holding her by the hips and looking up into her face.
"Please, Mummy," she said, her voice breaking with desire, "take me over your lap and give me a hard spanking. Make me cry happy tears for my birthday."
As she finished her plea, she pressed her face into the warmth of the woman's tummy and thighs, breathing deeply, her hands clasping the big, silky buttocks.
"Get up now, darling," the superior told her, "Mummy is going to take you over her lap and give you a hard spanking that will make you cry."
Her eyes shining, face radiant, Sandra got up and went to the spanking chair with the woman. As she bent over the smooth thighs to submit her body for the punishment it had to have, she gave a sigh and trembled.
As the spanking began and her cries became an erotic music, the others began pairing off again as passion flared hotly in all of them.
When the spanking finally ended, Sandra was taken to the couch by the superior who fondled and kissed her buttocks, then turned her over and sent her tongue to find the girl's clitoris. She licked it thoroughly and the girl climaxed very strongly.
As the superior got up, another nun took her place. After her, there was another. Sandra had no idea of how many times she climaxed before she was forced to roll over and jam her thighs tight, afraid that another orgasm would be fatal.
She recovered quickly though and later, when the superior announced that it was time for a giant daisy chain, Sandra joined it eagerly. It took some time for all the women to get into position, each with her face in the crotch of another woman, then at a signal from the superior, all began sucking, making as much wet noise as possible.
At the end of the party, Sandra crawled tiredly into the nun's bed and fell asleep instantly.