Can I Get Nun

I need more nun smut.

More ideally, I need to date a girl who will role play the innocent nun for me.

She'd pray and pretend to be pious.

I would seduce her with communion wine. I would convince her it's okay to drink it because, until it's been blessed, it's just wine.

I would tell her all about the pleasures of the flesh.

"Sex, for a sinner like me, is the closest I would ever get to Heaven," I'd tell her.

She would sip her wine, feeling her head go light and her legs go heavy.

"I have to confess...I've often wondered..." she would softly whisper.

I would smile at her, pour wine for her, and tell her I could show her. I could show her what it's like to exist solely in pleasure.

She would sit silently, spinning the stemware in her little fingers, looking at the floor. She would slowly raise her eyes to meet mine, but not before pausing at the sin between my own legs.

Seeing her innocence, seeing her hunger for the Forbidden Fruit, I would grow hard in my slacks. I would know I could have her, but how fully?

I would step towards her, then. Her legs spreading just as my leg closed the distance between sinner and saint.

"Let me show you. You can give in to temptation. Even Christ sinned. It is human to sin. Your church can offer forgiveness if you truly want it," I coax her.

She would finish her wine in one more glorious gulp. My own filthy mind taking over, I would watch her lick her lips, I would watch her throat bulge as the liquid rushes down to her stomach. I would imagine what else she would swallow and I would wonder if she would compare the tannin in the wine to my own.

She would look deep into my eyes without raising her head completely, a small, nervous grin spreading on her untouched lips.

My hand would cup her cheek while my other would work to unbuckle my belt.

I have her.

I watch as she looks down to my hand, working to pull myself out of the stretched fabric. Finally free, her eyes go wide as she sees her first cock in the flesh. Looking down, I can see how her mouth has salivated to an obscene amount.

Her eyes locked on my flesh before her, she freezes.

"I...I'm not sure what to do...I..." she begins.

In response I pull on myself from base to tip slowly, pulling a copious drop of my excitement to the tip.

"This is called pre-cum," I explain, "I've been told it tastes delicious."

Her eyes dart up to mine expecting further explanation. Feeling there's no need for it, I slide my hand from her cheek to behind her veil to the back of her neck. I apply just a small amount of pressure and find her pushing herself towards my cock.

She licks the drop of filth from my prick. I watch, with scarcely-contained glee, as her tongue works around her mouth to savor the taste. With one hand, I steady my cock and, with the other, I pull her closer towards me. With the head of my cock at her lips, I watch them split open slowly as I disappear into her mouth.

She moans around it and I moan down towards her. She keeps her head still as her tongue darts around my cock. She seems starved, the poor girl.

I slip off her veil and coif to find gorgeous red hair underneath. I grab her hair and pull her back off me. Looking up at me with a confused, sad expression, I pull her back onto me several times. She begins to understand and begins bobbing her head on her own, taking me further and further into her mouth.

I tell her to slow down, or I would cum.

"What do you mean?" she questions through a mouth of foamy pre-cum.

I explain that I will show her, and shove her back onto her chair.

I kneel in front of her and push her legs apart. She helps by hiking up her habit with glee and, what I interpreted as desperation. This poor thing has been convinced pleasure is bad and to abstain, but she was beginning to come around.

I level my own head with her cotton-covered pussy. I kiss and lick my way up and down her thighs, slowly, agonizingly slow.

When I reach her panties, I pull them to the side. Finding pink lips covered lightly in soft red hair, I lick from her hole to her clit. She is soaking wet, obscenely wet, and I couldn't be harder.

She groans loudly as I focus on her clit. She is loud and, suddenly, without guilt or shame. She grinds her slickness on my tongue, my beard becoming matted. I slide my hands down her inner thighs to her knees and left them up to more fully expose her cunt, her ass sliding towards me as I do.

I look up towards her once innocent face and find a delicious visage: Her mouth agape and eyes clamped shut tight. I licked with a broad tongue up and down her slit. I feel her cunt pulsing and look up, she bites her lip, holds her breath, and suddenly bucks against my tongue.

She comes hard against my tongue, her mouth falls open to let out a wonderful moan of pleasure.

I kiss her deeply, mixing her flavor and my own together. I force my tongue in her mouth and lick her's with a lust I've not felt before. While kissing her, and between her orgasmic quakes, I position my prick head at her cunt.

I push. Her eyes go wide. Her jaw drops. And suddenly, she's full.

She grabs at my shoulders, she grabs at my lower back, and I am pumping into her. I grab the back of the chair and I push deep into her. She groans and pants as I fuck her.

My hand slips up under her back to raise her ass off the chair, desperately trying to get deeper. I glance down to watch myself pumping her, watching her lips split apart with her wetness.

She's gone. She's lost in delicious pleasure.

As I pump in and out, as I grind into her sin, she comes again bucking wildly against me.

As I get closer and closer to cumming, I relish the sin we are committing. I relish in how I've turned this innocent, young thing into a quivering mess of filth and sin. I wonder how I can cement the sin with her...

I cup her cheek again and I tell her, with a wide smile, "This is my body, eat it and remember me."

She looks at me with a grin. I pull from her soaking cunt, put a foot on the arm of the chair, and pull on my cock inches from her face. She moans and clamps her lips around the head of my flesh and sucks wildly. I grunt and spasm and my cum spills into her mouth.

She swallows it down with a slight cough, unfamiliar with the taste of pleasure.

She smiles up at me and thanks me. She tells me she often wondered if she made the right choice to commit to the church at such a young age. She glances down at my still-hard prick and tells me she hadn't.