Debby Rawlings - Some nuns suck… secretly!

Sister Mary's cherub-faced demeanor changed upon being given two of the largest holy candles from the church sanctuary. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Father Michael," the young nun said, unable to hide her delight.

"Why, you are quite welcome," the handsome priest said. As a young priest fresh from the seminary, Father Michael looked at the blushing nun approvingly. "I think it is wonderful that you want to burn two holy candles in your room tonight. It will provide just the right atmosphere for prayer and meditation."

"Yes, it will. You should see it," Sister Mary said, turning. She placed the long candles in the pockets of her long dark smock.

Father Michael watched her from behind in surprise. "Uh, see you later."

"Yes, Father," Sister Mary said. "You know my room number?"

"Yes, I believe so."

By then the young nun was gone. Father Michael looked bewildered.

Sister Mary rushed to her room on the second floor of the nunnery, also a part of the sanctuary. She was glad to have met the new priest, Father Michael. She was quite startled by his youth and how blessed by God he was with good looks. Sister Mary berated herself, giggling slightly, deciding that thinking about a priest's body was something she should not indulge in, at least not in public.

"Shame, shame," she whispered. "You're a hot one, you are, and God bless you!"

Sister Mary entered her room. She locked the door from the inside and hooked it with a heavy latch. Then she set the thick, heavy holy candles on her bed and reached to close her curtains. The room was now semi-dark, just the way Sister Mary liked it.

She took a deep breath, sighed hesitantly, and touched her hands to her stomach, moving than slowly upward over her body. Her diligent fingers clutched into her smock, the softness of the robe making her tremble slightly. She was in God's hands now, she thought, giving herself over to the magical feelings. Her roving palms moved higher on her body, seeking out the rich plumpness of her tits.

"Oh Lord, yessss! I want this! Your will be done!" she hissed, stroking her tits, rubbing and pinching at the pointed stalks of the nipples beneath her smock.

She thrust her head back, causing her nun's hood to fall off. Long folds of dark shimmering hair fell between her shoulders and rolled beautifully down her back. It was a shame to hide her mane of hair. And no one knew she had grown it long.

"Yes, yesss, Lord! This is what I want, what I crave! My body thirsts, yea! God be praised!" She breathed deeply, exhaled slowly, clutching her tits through the fabric of her smock.

Sister Mary was a beautiful woman. God had blessed her with looks and health beyond anyone's imaginings, considering her body was so well hidden. Covering her shapely figure was something she had to do because of her vocation.

But experiencing the desires of her flesh was something she would notdeny herself.

"Ahhhh, yesss! I like this, Lord!" she purred. She continued rubbing her tits.

"Yes, oh yesss! This is a great feeling! Praise be!" she groaned, sitting on the edge of her bed. She raised the hem of her skirt, revealing her stockinged legs. Sister Mary's long tapered legs were muscular and shapely, her calves tensed. Her thighs parted as she raised her skirt. She had a body better for modeling than for serving God. But the choice was hers. And she was sure God wished her to feel pleasure through her body.

"Yes, yes! That's more like it, oh Lord!" she panted.

The young nun undid her belt and opened the side of her smock so that she could unzip it. She lay back on her bed, placing both legs on either side of her mattress, and spread her thighs. She began to knead her crotch, touching the circular moistness developing through her stockings. She pushed her knuckles in and rubbed her hand against the moist cavity of her pussy. At her touch, the sexy sister jerked, moaning, biting her lips.

"Yesss, Lord! Oh, so nice! Thank you for this experience!" she whispered hotly.

Sister Mary brought her hands to her sides and raised her pelvis in the air so that she could slip out of her stockings. She stretched the elastic band and flipped the top of the hose over her crotch area, revealing her dark mound of cunt-hair. She had quite a cunt-bush, a sad situation since she could not share it with the world. But she could share it with those around her who served Him.

"Yes! Yes! Oh, yessss!" she said enthusiastically, impatient to get on with it!

She slipped her pantyhose down her ass and then over her legs. One of her toes caught in the fabric and she ripped it away in a hurry to experience fleshy desires.

"Relax, relax," she cautioned herself. "Good things come to thee who wait." She stifled a giggle. "And I can't wait to cum!"

Lying there in the darkened room, the shapely nun began to rub her dark mound of cunt-hair.

"Do it, do it, do it!" the hot nun whispered, deftly pressing her fingers over the mouth of her cunt. "Ohhhh, yes! God helps those who help themselves, so I'm going to help myself to some fleshy fun!"

She groaned, flicking the hard knob of her clit. The sultry sister began to encircle her fingers around her clit, masturbating gently, jerking every time a spasm of sensation shot up through her body.

"Oh, Lord, yesss!" she cried, spreading her legs wider to better accommodate herself. She shaped her fingers into a V, wedging her tight cunt open. She liked to feel the air on her shimmering red cunt-lips. Her pussy gasped open like a Mexican taco, wide and deep. It was a moist cavern, warm and inviting.

"Yessss, love it! Love it!" she cooed, jerking her head back, splaying her lovely dark hair all over the pillow.

The sensuous nun began to twist her head back and forth as she felt herself. Her fingers probed around her cunt, then one stabbed deep into her shimmering pussy, distending the slick walls of her flesh, causing the young nun to tense as she felt the pleasurable sensations emitting from her cunt, and extending all over her body.

"Ohhhh, ohhh, God, yes! Thank you, thank you! Ahhhh, love it! Blessed be!" she wailed.

Sister Mary closed her legs tightly around her hands and stuck two more fingers inside her buttery cunt.

"Lord, more! More, more, I can take it! Yea, fuck me more! Glory Be, drill it deep!" she screamed.

She was communing with God in her own special way, for only God could be behind such a wondrous feeling as a finger fucking. The horny nun withdrew her hand and brought it to her lips. She licked her hand, tasting the buttery spice of her cunt. She smiled happily and pulled the side of her smock across her chest, revealing her mounded tits. Her huge tits were like small mountains, ripe for climbing, touching, pinching, rubbing, distending whatever she might desire!

Sister Mary began to knead her tits with both hands, rubbing them in a circular pattern as she felt her delicate flesh respond to the magic touch of her hands. It thrilled her to do this! She was sure it pleased God!

"Ohhhh, bless me, Lord! For I am hot of flesh!" she exclaimed.

Her tits were soft, wobbly. The pointed stalks of her nipples quickly came to attention! The sexy nun arched her back, driving her tits into the palms of both hands.

"Ooooh, wow, Holy Moses!" she cried, twisting her tits between her fingers.

She massaged her mammoth tit-mounds, flicking the spiked stalks of her nipples and following that with a light smack to her flesh. "Ugghhh, Jesus!" she wailed. Her legs twisted open wider as she played with her tits. She was writhing on the bed, enveloped in a beautiful sensation as pleasure shot throughout her quivering body.