PART 1 - B

On the next day,

The moment Lucus felt the warmth of the holy woman’s body on top of his own, he knew he was in trouble. Sister Mary, the most holy nun of the village of St. George, had given in to her own desires. She was sitting on top of him, her white habit pulled up to her waist, revealing her smooth, pale thighs. Her long, blond hair was let down for the first time, and it fell down on Lucus’ chest as she bent down to kiss his lips. Her hips moved up and down, up and down, taking his hard cock in and out of her warm cunt.

“Oh god,” Lucus muttered to himself, unable to control his own desires any further. “Fuck.”

Sister Mary moved faster and harder. Her hips went up and down so fast, it looked like a blur. She moaned and groaned and started to whimper as she moved. Lucus could feel her body start to tense up, could feel her muscles tightening. He knew she was going to cum soon.

Suddenly, she let out a loud cry and collapsed onto him. He felt her cunt squeeze his cock tight, and then release, squeeze, and then release again and again. Her orgasm sent waves through her entire body, and she shook against him. After a few seconds, she stopped shaking and just lay there, her body weightless against him.

Lucus could feel his cock still hard, could still feel the warmth of her pussy on top of it. He put his hands on her hips and started to move them, fucking her hard. She gasped and opened her eyes, staring at him. Her cheeks were red, her lips were open, her face was sweaty. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

“Keep moving,” she whispered. “Please.”

Lucus kept moving his hips, kept fucking her hard and fast. He could feel his own orgasm coming up. He knew it wouldn’t be long before he blew his load inside of her. He moved his hands to her ass, squeezing it as he fucked her. He could hear the sound of his balls smacking against her ass cheeks with every thrust. He moved faster, fucking her harder and harder, harder and harder. His cock felt so big it was like he was going to split her pussy apart, and still, he fucked her harder.

And then, it happened. Lucus came inside of her, filling her pussy to the brim with his cum. He pumped and pumped and pumped until he had nothing left in him. Sister Mary felt him cum and she let out another scream, her second orgasm hitting her even harder than the first one. Her body tensed and twitched as she came again, and she moaned loudly.

Lucus couldn’t move anymore. He lay there, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Sister Mary collapsed onto him, her body still shaking from her orgasm. She lay there on top of him for a long time, catching her breath as well.

When she finally got up, she had to use his shoulders to help her get back up on her feet. Lucus saw a thick stream of cum dripping out of her pussy, down her thighs. Sister Mary wiped it off her thighs, her hands full of his cum. She looked at the cum and then back at him.

“I guess I’m not a nun anymore,” she said.

Lucus grinned back. “I’m glad.”

“I better go clean up before the other sisters find out,” she said. “Thank you for showing me what my body is capable of.” She bent down and kissed him on the lips, her tongue probing his mouth.

Lucus just smiled as she left the room, her habit in her hand, walking nude. He laid back down, his cock slowly shrinking. He slept a happy man that day. But little did he know that Sister Mary was just getting started. She had tasted the pleasures of the flesh, and now she couldn’t stop. She wanted more, and more, and more. And Lucus was more than happy to provide it. Little did he know, this would change his life forever.

The End.