My boss told me to keeping washing down the door frames and windows so the painters could start painting in a few days. I was lucky to get a job as I was just passing through Valley Town when my motorcycle blew a cylinder. So to pay for the repair job, the Cycle shop owner called his brother who had just gotten this large paint job.
I was hired as a helper so here I was washing outside doors and window at the St. Mary’s convent and hospital. I had been at it for nearly two hours when I had to bleed my rat of two cups of morning coffee. I tried the door I was washing but it was locked. So after looking around and seeing no one I whipped out my trusty fuck stick and took a good old healthy piss.
I had not been laid in several days and my cock was staying about half hard all the time. So as long as I had it out in the fresh air I jerked it a few times to remind myself why I had the damn thing. God that felt good. I closed my eyes remembering a lovely lady I had met a few town back. She was older than me but very sexy and I got the best fucking blow job of my life from her. After which I screwed her till she screamed for joy. She old me she had never been screwed by a ten inch cock before and it was marvelously sexy.
I was in that dream state of thinking and remembering all at the same time when I heard the door I was washing open. Opening my eyes and trying to hide my hard on I turned to see a rather tall Nun looking at me. She was of course dressed in black with that little white hat on a head that I could not even begin to guess the age of.
Stuffing ten inches of cock in tight jeans is not something one does in a hurry but I did any way. Her eyes were wide and I thought she was mad as hell with me. But there was something in her face that told me to relax and see what she wanted. So I said “Hello Sister can I help you?”
Her voice was stern but soft as she said “Young man get in here I need to talk to you?” I stepped over my bucket and brush as she held the door open for me to enter. She quickly walked ahead of me down a long hallway. She stopped, opened a thick oak door and again held it for me to enter. Once inside she closed the door and I thought I heard turning of a key in the lock before she turned to face me.
“Do you know where you are?” she asked. Before I could answer she told me I was in a convent and in the company of Gods wives. I started to say I was sorry, but she went on as if I were not to speak at all.
She told me the Nuns here were not used to seeing young men half naked with there manhood hanging out. It was totally improper for me to have urinated out in public like I had. She went on to say that most of these nuns had never seen a man naked and it was most unsettling for them. Then she asked why I had been in a state of erection when I relieved myself out side? I somehow got the idea she was not only speaking for her self but maybe others had seen me as well.
I told her the truth, in that I had tried the door but it was locked or I would have come inside and looked for a bathroom. I did not see any one around so I relieved myself out side.
She again asked why I was aroused to the point of having an erection. So I told her if I don’t get sexual relief every few days it just got hard and stayed that way till I do. She asked me how I get relief every few days. I told her if I don’t have a lady or girl around I masturbate to get off. She asked me when the last time I “Got off?” was. I told her a few days ago. I took a chance and said “If I don’t get off it starts to hurt and swells up something horrible.
She moved closer and said “Is there anything I could do to help you get the swelling down.”
I told her there was if she was willing to help. I told her I needed to take it out as it was cramped in my jeans.
She said by all means do what ever I needed to do to stop the pain.
Without ever taking my eyes off her I opened my jean and let them drop to the floor. Hooking my underwear at the waist band I jerked them down too. My cock in all its glory stood out like a flag pole. I watched as she took a deep breath and her eyes started to water. I did not know if she was crying or if she was recalling days long past. I held it in my hand working the foreskin back and forth over the large purple head.
I held my hand out to her, she took my hand and I pulled her closer. I took her hand and pressed it to my cock shaft. Her strong fingers curled around it as she pulled and pushed on it. She was in some kind of trance as she could not take her eyes off my cock.
“Sister would you like to suck that purple head into your mouth? That would make it really feel good.” I did not have to ask twice as she dropped to her knees and took my cock head into her mouth. She was very good and took most of it in her mouth.
I said “Sister you’re a very good cocksucker. You have sucked cocks before.” Without taking my cock from her mouth she let me feel her nod “Yes” I said I bet the Fathers here enjoy you sucking them off. She did not respond but only sucked my ten inches deeper into her mouth. I said “Sister I am very horny and I am about to bust a nut. Do you want me to cum in your mouth?”
Much to my surprise she backed off and said “No, please don’t do that in my mouth.” I waited for her to go on. After a second she said “If I lift my skirts can you do me like you do other women?”
I laughed and told her to lift those skirts and bend over. She hiked up her skirts and showed me a fine plump ass. “Spread those fat cheeks Sister here comes the big boy.” I cried out loud. She spread her legs and bent over even more. Her cunt was wet, big and ready.
The head of my cock plowed a furrow in her pussy as I worked it in as deep as I could. She let out a low moan and pushed her ass back into me. I grabbed her by the hips and held on for dear life. She was pushing, pulling and bending her knees all at the same time. This old gal knew how to fuck and this was not her first in a long time either. I could tell her pussy had been will fucked on a regular bases. She let out a howl and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. That was all I needed to push me over the edge. I shot off in her tight pussy and we came together. I flooding her cunt and she came like she was taking a piss. We were both wet from the crotch down. I felt her knees give a little as I pulled free of her pussy. Looking down I saw my cock was covered with a thick creamy foam. I wiped it off with my hand and shook it on the floor. It laid there like shaving cream.
She stood up turning to face me. She looked at my cock which was still about half erect. “Oh, my does it still hurt you my son?” she asked.
“It feels a lot better now Sister, but I could go again if you could.” I told her.
She stepped toward the door and told me to wait as she went out. There was a short table along one wall so I laid down on it, my legs dangling off. Shortly the door opened and a younger and prettier sister came in. She carried a pan of water and a wash cloth. I started to get up but she motioned me to lay back. I did.
She came to me and carefully took my cock in her hand and washed it clean. She gave no sign of any emotion but I sure as hell did.
My friend grew to full size and the head popped out showing her I liked what she was doing. She placed the pan on the floor and when she straightened up I held her head so it was at table level. “Suck it Sister.” I told her.
Her habit was such that when she bent to take my cock in her mouth I could not see what she was doing. But this little thing slipped her mouth down over my cock and never stopped till it was down her throat and she had all of it. The bulbous head pushed into her throat with no problems at all. This little girl had sucked a lot of cocks. While she was sucking my cock she worked a finger into my ass.
I said “No fair Sister, you get all the fun and I don’t even get to finger your cunt or ass.” She did not answer as she worked two fingers into my ass. This made me cum again filling her mouth with a strong warm stream of my life force. I yelled for her to suck it all. She did and after what seemed a long time. I stopped. She let my semi-erect cock skip from her mouth. She straightened up turned to go, stopped grabbed the pan off the floor and left in a hurry.
I pulled my shorts and jeans on and opened the door. No one was in sight. Walking to the end of the long hall I found the door unlocked. I stepped out into the sun light. The door closed behind me and I heard the lock snap shut. I thought “Holy shit what kind of place is this anyway?”
Checking my watch I saw it was close to quitting time so I picked up my bucket and headed for the iron gates that let me out on the street. As I walked toward the service truck my boss Marty called to me. “Allen, you did a hell of a job today and I know you don’t have a place to stay. So if you want you can stay at my house. I have a cot in the basement. What do you say?” It was a good deal so off we went.
His wife Rose was in the kitchen fixing dinner. She said “Hi Allen. Now you guys wash up and sit down. Supper is ready.”
Rose was nearly as tall as my six-one frame. Her eyes were nearly level with mine. Marty was shorter by four inches. But he had told me they have a daughter named Honey so I knew the difference in height did not make a darn.
Rose was broad in the shoulders, busty, with an ass wide as the rear end of a school bus. She was a pretty girl about fifty was my guess. Her dark hair was turning to gray. Her full lips were curved into a fixed smile.
We ate and after dinner Marty showed me were the cot was in the basement. There was also a shower down there. We had a beer and I said I was going to turn in early as I had a hard day. He said; as he went up the stairs that the Nuns were pleased with my work. I wondered what work that was. I laughed out loud.
I dropped my cloths by the cot and stood there rubbing my ass. When the door opened at the head of the stairs. I grabbed my shirt and held it in front of my nakedness. Rose came lumbering down the stairs with an arm full of towels.
“Well look at you all ready for your shower and no towels.” She stopped just inches from me and handed me the towels. They were too thick for one hand so I dropped my shirt and took hold of the towels. Rose looked at me and said “Nice weapon of choice you have there Allen. May I touch it?”
I started to say “What about Marty.” but she already had a grip on my cock. She looked into my eyes and said “Don’t worry about Marty he is already asleep.”
