Bob Wallace

The naughty nun

CHAPTER ONE

Sister Rita sat behind her desk and stared at the empty seats. It had been three years since she had become a nun, and three years since she had been fucked too. She rubbed her pussy through her black skirt, remembering how good a cock felt when it was slamming away at her cunt.

She was fourteen when her father had broken her cherry and introduced her to the passions of sex. She had loved every minute of it, and now sometimes wondered if becoming a nun had been worth it.

Noises from the open cloakroom broke her concentration, she went to investigate. What she saw made her body shiver with excitement, bringing back the old passions she had long tried to control. Two of her students were playing with each other in the darkened room. She watched, her body tingling with desire.

"Stop it," the girl moaned as the boy slipped his hand under her panties, feeling the hot juice of her young cunt as it seeped from her slippery pussy lips. "Sister Rita might hear us."

"Maybe she'd like to join us," the boy sneered as his fingers slipped easily into her hot young cunt. "I'll bet she could use a good fuck!"

The girl spread her legs, enjoying the feel of his fingers as they pumped in and out of her wet pussy. "I love what you're doing," she moaned.

"Then let me fuck you," he begged. "Stop being such a prick-teaser."

Sister Rita watched, her knees weak with desire. Her cunt was twitching and she could feel her pussy juice as it soaked her panties. She knew now that she had to have this boy's cock in her cunt. She stepped forward. "What's going on in here?"

The girl quickly pushed the boy away and fixed her clothes. "Nothing, Sister Rita," she stammered.

"You go home, Carol," Sister Rita said sternly.