Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 126
His eyes were closed. His face was contorted already. It might have been a look of pain. But Sister Claire knew better.
"Dirty boy. You've been dreaming about this."
His shaft was a little on the thin side. Like the rest of him, under-fed as he was. Claire confirmed that by working her hand softly to his base and then up again. She dared not let this village boy fuck her. But his cock would be perfect in her holes.
"Lord, its so hard and lovely. You like me touching you, Teo?"
Claire was sure that no woman had ever handled this cock. He'd last only a few minutes. Already his pre-cum was starting to ooze from his peephole. She rubbed her thumb across the silky-smooth stuff.
"Horny little man. Oh, fuck. You are happy to see me, aren't you?"
They both were breathing hard now. Claire was quickly forgetting the danger of what she was doing. Teo was almost out of his mind. When he hugged Claire tighter, she bent down to kiss him. He was clumsy, too fast. But it was the first touch of a man's lips in months. And his lust compensated for the lack of skill.
"You make me so fucking horny," she breathed to him. "I need a cock like this all the time."
He wanted to kiss some more, as if that would make Claire more willing to play with his cock. She obliged, being a caring nun, but now she kept one eye on his cock. It felt so amazing in her hand -- hard, hot, throbbing. A virgin cock. She felt almost wicked except that surely Teo was the perfect man to share the Gift. Always so kind to her. Deserving of a special thank-you.
"I love making men cum," mumbled to her avid suitor. "You are gonna shoot your cum everywhere."
Teo knew all about shooting his cum, He'd done it many times. Always alone. And lately while thinking about the sweet nun. It seemed to be true that these outsider women needed a lot of sex. And the nun's hand was so soft on his hardness. She somehow knew exactly what to do, how much pressure to use, the spots to touch as she stroked him.
"So hot. I can feel you throbbing. I wish you were inside me."
He was moaning now. Teo never did that when he was alone.
"This is the Gift. You don't know... I love when a man receives the Gift."
Of course she was an expert. Many men had helped her to learn how to do this. And Claire really did enjoy playing with a cock and making a man explode.
"Dirty boy. Give me your cum."
Claire would have done anything Teo wanted. But she was focused intently on stroking his cock. A handjob had been on her mind for weeks. It was going to blow the mind of this virginal farm boy. And Claire could not wait to see how much he blasted out of his young cock. As his body tensed in readiness, she increased the pace of her hand. The reward was almost immediate.
"Oh, fuck... yesss... good boy... oh, yesss..."
He spurted long and hard. It seemed like his first shot went halfway across the room.
"Baby, yes... don't stop..."
He could not hear her. His own anguished cries were too loud for that. It was finally happening and Teo's world suddenly seemed so much larger. This slut from the outside world was stroking his dick with passion and he was cumming harder than he'd ever experienced. And she was so pleased with him.
"So much. So much," Claire gasped.
She kept pumping her hand and he kept cumming. Big, thick wads of cum -- sticky and warm. She almost wished he'd cum inside her cunt.
"A real man. Oh, yes... so much cum..."
She could have jerked that cock all day. But soon enough she sensed his discomfort - like all men once their orgasm has passed. She saw the puddles of semen on the floor as she reached for a cloth. And on her hand. The globs on the head of his cock called for her mouth to clean him but the nun was able to resist that temptation, at least.
"Sweet boy," she cooed to him. "The village doesn't know about you. Do they?"
She was cleaning him gently. Taking her time as she battled with her doubts. Was this really what a nun should do with the Gift? But she had pleasured this callow youth who surely deserved it. What could be wrong with that? His poor lonely cock had needed some special attention. Best not to think about it would feel splitting her entrance.
They kissed again. This time he was slower, gentler. Making a man happy took more than just spraying his cum all over the room. And she had a final message for Teo. She placed a finger on his lips and then against hers. Looking sternly at him, she again oppressed her finger over his mouth. With a shake of her head she tried to drive the message home. He looked sheepish as he nodded his understanding. Even the farm boy knew that secrecy increased his chances that the gorgeous nun would do it all again.
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