Arriving at Mother Mary's office, poor Sister Claire had assumed that she was in trouble. Weeks had passed since the sex party with Father Filippo, Mr Watson and the head of her holy order. She was sure she must have done something wrong. Even Father John, who she'd seen as a friend as well as a member of the secret group, had seemed to be avoiding her. Claire was still new to the secret society within the Order of the Mount so she didn't understand how carefully they had planned her recruitment and initiation.
Mother Mary smiled softly at the younger nun. Barely past thirty, attractive and clearly desirable to both men and women, Claire had easily fallen in to sexual debauchery. The chance to have illicit sex had stirred deep needs and she seemed to have a large appetite. She'd shown as much at the sex party, taking loads of cum and then being butt fucked. The older woman was confident that Claire was a valuable addition to the secret society that orchestrated the workings of the Order.
"I'm sorry its taken so long to have this talk," said Mary gently. "That was a wonderful party. You performed exceptionally as a new member."
Claire wanted to smile. But she was still too nervous.
"Now that you have seen how we get things done," the boss continued, "you have some very important decisions to make."
Mary paused. She waited until Claire nodded. The younger woman did not doubt that something serious was afoot. Her fear was that she was about to be punished.
"As you have been told, and as you have experienced, sex is a gift from God. And the Order of the Mount makes use of that gift to ensure we can continue our important work. By using sex as we have done for centuries, we gain protection and we gain financial support that allows us to support the poor and needy."
Claire nodded. She understood all that. Sister Teresa had explained the history of the Order. She had seen for herself how important and wealthy people gave direct assistance to the Order in exchange for sex.
"I wanted to have this talk to make sure you understand everything about the inner circle of our Order. If you are to remain with us, you must never forget these rules."
Mary paused, sizing up the younger nun. She needed to know that Claire could adhere to the code of the secret society.
"Absolute secrecy is first," said Mary solemnly. "Only a few, such as myself, know all the nuns who have joined our circle. You must make no mention of this to anyone for now. As time progresses, you will meet others. But do not approach any other nun - or priest - or do anything to reveal our secrets."
Claire nodded silently. Like any new recruit, she felt tremendous loyalty to Mary and the other members of the inner circle. And she understood fully the risks they all had taken by allowing themselves to have uninhibited sex.
"The second is about your duty. You are an ordained member of the Order of the Mount. We have vital work to do. The Order must always be first in your thoughts." Mary smiled. "Its natural that you will have friends or special bonds with some individuals. But sex is a gift given to us by God. Your priority is the work of God and not your emotions."
Claire was a little confused. She tried to assure the Mother that she was fully committed to the Order. But that was not the point Mary wished to make.
"Do not fall in love with Father John," came the instruction from her boss. "I know you and Father John have become close. And I imagine you are somewhat regular lovers. But our Order, and our secret ways, leave no room for love - for man or woman. Sex is the gift we share but love belongs only to the Order and to God."
Claire wondered if that was the reason Father John had been avoiding her. It was certain that Mother Mary knew that Father John had been "helping" Claire to adjust to her new role.
"Should I stop seeing Father John?" she asked quietly.
"Fucking John is a good and healthy thing. Sex is a wonderful joy and our secret society exists for that reason. But I am warning you to check your emotions. The Order cannot allow you to be distracted by earthly notions of love."
"I have been a little confused," admitted Claire. "Father John has been good to me. And Sister Teresa. But I don't know who can ask me for sex."
"All in good time, my dear," said Mother Mary. "Our rules allow you to have sex with any other member of the secret group. Whenever you wish. There is no reason to deny ourselves that wonderful gift of sexual pleasure. But we never permit our desires to get in the way of our work. That is very important."
"But what about other people? What are the rules about people outside, like Mr Watson? Should I be ready to have sex at any time?"
"You are protected by our Order," said Mary firmly. "You can say no. No-one can force you to have sex without your consent. You will always be safe."
There was more to it than that, of course. Like her predecessors, Mother Mary knew how to use sex a transactional arrangement. The Order needed protection and assistance. Powerful people, men and women, still needed to be rewarded for that help.
"But always remember your loyalty to the Order," the boss went on. "It will always be in our interests to share the gift of sexual pleasure with special people. The Monsignor is one. Mr Watson is another who is important to us. And I am sure you would agree that Doctor Gary needs to be thanked for his services."
Claire smiled and nodded. Doctor Gary had already demonstrated that he was part of the secret inner group. And Claire knew that Gary enjoyed sharing the gift with young nuns.
"Yes, Mother," she grinned. "I understand how good it feels to share what God has given us."
Claire wondered if perhaps Mother Mary expected to be given sexual pleasure right then. But Mary had no need. She'd already organized a threesome for that night with two of the more experienced lesbian members of the Order.
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Claire felt enormous relief after her meeting with Mother Mary. Even better was that Father John finally got in touch. Two nights later she was sitting beside the priest in his apartment. She was happy to be with him again, thinking of his body and the way his cock felt inside her.
"I still feel confused," she was explaining to John. "You have been so good to me. You helped me to really understand that sex is a gift from God. But I felt like I was doing something wrong because I wanted to have sex with you."
"It will become clearer in time," replied John. "Its only right that Mother Mary should be concerned. She is absolutely right about love, by the way." Then he took Claire's face in his hands. Her freckles only made her more pretty. "And I happen to know that Mary is considering you for a very important job. In which case, it simply won't do for you to have those feelings about me."
Claire was eager to know more. But she understood it was wrong to press for details. There was something else on her mind, however.
"What about the Monsignor? I have to meet him, too. And he likes to fuck the new nuns in their bum."
John smiled. He'd only met the older man a few times. The Monsignor seemed like a conservative cleric until one knew about his role in supporting the Order of the Mount.
"We cannot fall in love. But we can be friends. And we can be lovers. Would you like to have a little practice with this gift?"
Claire's heart leapt on hearing that. She turned to the priest and slipped one hand to his crotch. His cock was already growing hard. Father John meant to have anal sex with her and Claire was ready to oblige.
"Father, is it wrong to want the gift so often?"
But John had already started pulling at her dress, intent on stripping her naked. Claire understood and quickly removed every stitch of her clothing. She stood proudly before John, her sexy body and her firm B-cup breasts looking perfect in his eyes. Claire sank to her knees as John undid his trousers and revealed his stiff cock. Without another word, she began gobbling the beautiful shaft of the holy man. Immediately she took half his length into her mouth. She stroked his base while her other hand cupped his balls.
"That's wonderful, sister," the priest breathed as he watched her head bob up and down on his thick cock. It was a bonus that Claire had experienced sex before taking her vows.
Soon they were in his bedroom, both naked and John groping the tits of the horny nun. Claire showed her usual submissive side, doing anything the wicked priest wanted. But she was still new to anal pleasures and the experienced priest wanted her overcome with lust. When he moved down the bed, she easily parted her legs. Then she moaned loudly as John ate her cunt, making sure to lick at her tight backdoor every now and again.
He climbed on top of her, piercing Claire's steaming cunt with his sceptre. He gave her a good fucking - and Claire needed one. He gently bit her tits as he rammed into her and Claire again thanked God - and the holy Order of the Mount - for such a wonderful gift.
"Do you want to practice anal?" he asked her gently.
Claire was still a little afraid of taking something so big in her rear end. But she knew it could feel good - thanks to Doctor Gary and to Father John. The eager nun knew that she'd never deny John access to that place. Her feelings for him were strong. And her somewhat submissive nature made it easy to surrender to the randy priest.
"Oh, yes Father. Please teach me," she blurted out.
Claire moved to flip onto hands and knees for John. But he kept her on her back as he readied to plumb her rectum in the missionary position. He could see that her nipples were hard and pointy. Her cunt lips were engorged with blood. The sight of her would make the arse fuck even more enjoyable.
"You can watch me," he told her.
He slipped a pillow under the nun's hips. Then he lifted her ankles high, bending the nun almost in half as he forced her knees to her chest. Claire knew her holes were exposed and available to the wonderful priest. Her passage would be at the best angle. That made her excited and it fired her lust even further. She held her knees and opened her body for him as the naughty priest rubbed his saliva over his cock.