Sister Angela woke up shivering. It had grown cold in the meeting room. Glancing at the wall clock, she saw with surprise that she'd been unconscious for nearly an hour. She got up and looked through the grille. There was the Reverend Mother, fully clothed, calm and composed, doing some paperwork.
Sister Angela shuddered with revulsion when she remembered what had happened. She dressed quickly, holding back her tears, and walked to the nun's dormitory to clean up before supper.
When she let herself into her tiny, plain cubicle, she threw herself across her narrow iron bed and began to cry bitterly.
Sister Paula was on her way down to the refectory when she heard the heart-rending sobs coming from Angela's room. The young blonde nun had always felt a special sympathy and attraction for the redhead, and when she tapped lightly on Angela's door and received no answer, she let herself in.
"There, there, Sister Angela," Paula soothed, kneeling down by the distraught woman, clasping her hand in her own, "It can't be as bad as all that!"
Sister Angela raised her red-rimmed eyes to Sister Paula and cried even louder, shaking with the pain and misery of what she had seen and done.
"Tell me all about it, dear," Sister Paula whispered, sitting down on the bed, cradling her young friend's head in her lap and rocking back and forth.
Sister Angela liked lying in Sister Paula's lap. The girl's thighs were firm and smooth beneath her habit and a faint musky smell wafted up from her crotch.
"Well… it all started," Sister Angela sniffled, "when I caught Mary Bowers, that sophomore, half undressed, fooling around with the gardener's assistant in the bushes. I sent her to detention study hall, and then I had to hurry on to a class I was teaching. Later this afternoon, I… I… went by the Reverend Mother's office to tell her what happened and and…" Sister Angela began to wail loudly and to beat her little fists against her chest.
"Stop that, now! It doesn't matter what happened. Just calm down. Get out of those clothes, slide into bed, and I'll get you something to cheer you up. I'll tell them at the refectory you're not well, and are staying in bed."
Sister Angela nodded meekly as Paula nimbly skipped from the room. Slowly, she began to undress herself, the tears in her eyes drying up.
In a few minutes, Sister Paula was back, a wicked gleam in her eyes. From under the habit, she pulled a small metal flask.
"Here, drink some," she giggled, unscrewing the top and walking over to sit next to her friend, who had wriggled under the covers.
Sister Angela was in no mood to argue, and she took a long swig from the flask, coughing slightly as the strong booze seared down her throat.
"Move over," Sister Paula said, pulling off her habit, revealing her firm, low-slung tits and her long, narrow waist.
She had full hips and long thin legs, and a few crisp blonde pussy curls snaked outside of the legbands of her underpants.
"Let's snuggle," she said, sliding under the covers next to Sister Angela. "Mmmmmmm, you're warm!" She put her arm around Angela's shoulder and hugged her tightly. "Hey you're wearing your nightgown! That has to go!"
Angela, befuddled by the afternoon's weird experiences and by all the liquor she had drunk, helped Paula pull the garment off her.
"Aaah, what beautiful tits!" Paula exclaimed, gazing at Angela's plump, freckled tit-mounds. She reached out and slid her hand gently down their supple curves. "Here, have another swallow!"
Sister Angela dutifully took another pull. She really did feel better. She was glad that Sister Paula admired her tits; she certainly admired the blonde's tits.
"My, what a thick bush you have!" Paula said, drawing her fingers through Sister Angela's curly clit bush.
"Oh, Sister Paula! You mustn't!"
"Ssssshhhhhhh, silly. Back home, my big sister and I used to snuggle together like this all the time on cold winter nights. Relax. I've been wanting to snuggle with you for a long time."
Gently, she leaned over Sister Angela and kissed her on the lips.
"Paula! It's a sin!" Angela gasped, trying to fight the warm feeling spreading through her pussy.
"Just good Christian loving kindness," Sister Paula purred as she lowered her face over Angela's flushed tits and sucked a hard nipple into her mouth.
"Aaaaaah!" Angela sighed, feeling sparks of joy flash across her tits and down to her throbbing clit. "Aaaaaaah!"
She felt a moist spot growing on the sheet underneath her pussy, and she experienced a twinge of guilt. But it felt so damned good, she just couldn't stop now.
Sister Paula began to knead Angela's other tit, gently but thoroughly, causing the young, inexperienced nun to grow more and more aroused, grinding her ass cheeks against the mattress, flexing her thighs.
"Oooooooh, Sister Paula, it feels so good!" Sister Angela murmured, a delightful golden haze from the alcohol settling over her topsy-turvy brain.
Sister Angela shyly reached out and cupped one of her friend's jutting tits in her hand, the firm underswell of the blonde's tit fitting nicely in her palm.
"Aaaaahh, so lovely," Angela sighed.
Sister Paula raised her head, letting Angela's taut nipple slip from her mouth. "Lie back, my dear. Lie back and relax, and let me make you feel wonderful!"
Angela, feeling better than she had in many years, lay back on the lumpy mattress, and Sister Paula lowered her face over her tight little belly, kissing it gently, circling her tongue around the tiny, deep belly button.
Sister Angela groaned as the muscles in her groin spasmed harshly, and her cunt began to churn and bubble.
Sister Paula smiled knowingly and began to kiss Angela across the belly and the upper thighs, her lips brushing the springy red thatch of cunt hair.
She stuck out her tongue and slurped up the salty sweat that had collected on the insides of Sister Angela's thighs, luxuriating in the wonderful odor there – an odor of musk and vanilla.
"Mmmmmm, you're delicious, dear Sister. Angelic Angela that's what I'll call you from now on!"
As her tongue delved into the hot, humid hollow between Angela's cunt mound and thigh, it slithered against one fat gooey cunt labe.
"Oooooooh!" Angela sighed, the shock of intense pleasure setting her clit to swelling and vibrating.
Cautiously, Sister Paula threw back the covers and reached over, spreading the nun's pussy lips. She leaned down and gasped at the sight of the redhead's hooded clit, pulsing and swelling with blood. Streams of sweet cunt honey were flowing from the lovely woman's spread pussy, coating her cunt labes and drying white and flaky on her bushy red short hairs.
"Beautiful, beautiful!" Sister Paula purred, her eyes sparkling as she took in the supremely sexy sight.
Slowly, she lowered her head again, lightly – very lightly touching a meaty cunt slab with the tip of her tongue. She looked up anxiously to see the expression of. Sister Angela's face, but the girl was lost in her pleasure. Her eyes were closed tightly, and she was rubbing her long pointy nipples between her thumbs and forefingers as she continued to grind her hips.
Sister Paula smiled, and a thick load of cunt cream drooled out of her writhing pussy hole. She pressed her face back against the redhead's cunt mound and swiped her tongue all along her sticky cunt gash.
"Uuuuuuum… oooooooh," Angela moaned, humping her crotch up as she continued to diddle her tit-buds.
Paula licked the lovely woman's pussy gash once again, from her asshole to her blood-engorged clit, delighting in the sweet taste of her pussy crease. At last, she stuck her little pink tongue inside the nun's tight cunt channel, flicking it over the sides of her pussy walls.
"Aaaaaaah! My God!" Sister Angela gasped, coming out of her daze as she felt a tongue up her pussy for the first time in her life.
She sat up slightly, her eyes growing wide at the sight of Sister Paula's head thrust between her thighs.
"Sweet Jesus! You can't do that, Paula!" She tried to wrench her pussy mound free of the nun's greedy mouth and fingers. "Holy Mother of God! You'll go straight to hell for this!"
Paula looked up, her mouth smeared lewdly with cunt cream. "That is the stupidest thing I ever heard! I'm just helping a dear Sister and fellow soldier of the Lord to recover from a bad case of nerves. It's the least I can do!"
Sister Angela's jaw dropped as Paula resumed her intense tongue-fucking.
"Unnnnng, ung, uuuuuuung!" the redhead moaned, loving the exotic feel of the Sister's raspy tongue rubbing the inside of her pussy.
Paula placed her index finger on Angela's pussy, pressing down and letting up, pressing down and letting up, as she continued to stab her tongue in and out of the girl's fuck hole.
"God be praised!" Sister Angela groaned, half out of her mind with lust.
This was more than she could bear: to feel another woman's soft flesh pressed against her own, to feel a raping tongue up her needy cunt and a persistent finger rapping at her clit.
"Wha-wha – Christ! Help!" A powerful orgasm coursed through the young nun's cunt, shattering her nerves, bringing her the release and satisfaction she craved. "Holy fucking Christ! Aaanaaaiiiiiiieeeeeee!"
She pounded her fists against the mattress and nearly knocked Sister Paula off the bed with her wild bucking and thrashing.
"Saints alive, dear girl! You're a wild animal!"
Paula's eyes glittered with lust at the sight of the climaxing redhead. Her nipples spiked out and up, straining and quivering. Quickly, she reached down and began to twirl her pulsing cunt. She was already so aroused that a mere touch sent her over the edge immediately.
"I'm comiiiing!" Paula screamed. "Dear God! I'm comiiiiiing!"
Her eyes rolled up, only the whites visible to Sister Angela, who, recovering from her own mind-boggling climax, was looking on in astonishment. Paula looked beautiful in the throes of ecstasy, and Sister Angela found herself aroused once again at the sight of her sweaty, writhing body.
The blonde collapsed back onto the narrow bed, gasping for breath, all of her strength expended in her fabulous orgasm. Her legs flopped apart idly, revealing her foamy, juice drenched pussy.
Sister Angela was very grateful for the fantastic tongue-fuck Sister Paula had given her, and she wanted to repay the charming nun in kind.
She gazed at the blonde's bright pink cunt gash and saw how lovely, how desirable it really was. She had an overwhelming desire to once and for all discover what fresh young pussy tasted like.
She crinkled up her nose as she sniffed the heavy scent of cunt juice – an odor she had sometimes detected in the crotch of her under pants before she laundered them. It was a sexy, forbidden smell.
Stretching out so that she was perpendicular to Sister Paula, she pressed her face up against the nun's sloppy pussy. She stuck out her tongue and experimentally swiped it up the girl's cunt slit.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned. The tangy, fruity taste pleased her. The warmth and juiciness excited her.
"Aaaaaaaah!" Sister Paula sighed as Angela thrust her tongue deep into her cunt gash and wriggled it, poking it in the sexy nun's slippery pussy walls.
"Baby, baby! I love that tongue of yours," I Paula moaned as she felt her pulse quickening once again, felt her cunt spasming around the sweet redhead's fucking, reaming tongue. "Oh God! I want to eat you too, sweet Angela!"
Sister Angela groaned in protest as Sister Paula pulled her cunt off of her mouth.
The blonde cunt-sucker changed positions so her head was pressed up against Angela's cunt mound and her steaming cunt was oozing onto her girl's parted lips – a perfect sixty-nine.
"What-wh – mmmmmmm!" Sister Angela moaned as the thick rich cunt honey oozed out onto her parted lips. "You taste so good!"
As the lust-ridden redhead sucked and tongued the horny blonde's pussy, she felt her own pussy being reamed out.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Angela gasped into Paula's bubbling cunt hole, overcome with desire but shocked, nonetheless, at her own vile language.
She sucked and slurped on her friend's juicy cunt hole, flicking her tongue in and out rapidly. At the same time, she sought out her slippery, swollen clit knob with her finger. It was already a bright angry red, and she stimulated the clit to the peak of sensual pleasure.
Sister Paula loved the damp warmth that enveloped her mouth and nose. She breathed deeply, luxuriating in the thick musky odor of Sister Angela's pussy mingled with the bitter, fetid, odor of her sweaty ass. It was the faint smell of shit that now excited her senses, drawing her tongue closer and closer to Sister Angela's puckered little asshole.
Sister Paula, though a very accomplished cunt-lapper, had never stuck her talented tongue into an asshole before, but pretty Sister Angela's star-shaped asshole fascinated her. It spasmed to the same pulse as the redhead's slimy pussy, and it was lubricated with a thin brownish fluid that smelled faintly of shit. It was an earthy, sexy smell.
Sister Paula, caught up in the overwhelming eroticism of the situation, swirled her tongue around the nun's lovely little asshole.
Sister Angela groaned as she felt the blonde's warm wet tongue pressing against her sensitive asshole. The sudden surge of pleasure rocketing through her guts caused her to tongue-fucck her darling friend's cunt more violently. She bombarded her sweet fuck hole, slurping up her delicious fuck honey.
Around and around Paula swirled her tongue, tickling Angela's cute little shit hole. The redhead involuntarily clenched her asshole shut, fending off Paula's persistent tongue.
No! No! she was screaming inside her head as she felt her sensitive bung battered and teased. But as she became more and more transfixed by Paula's sweet little cunt tunnel, her ass muscles relaxed, and she allowed the feisty blonde to skewer her asshole.
"Aaaaaaaargh!" Sister Angela's cry was muffled by the sopping pussy flexing over her mouth.
Paula had fallen into a state of crazed lust. She fucked her tongue relentlessly in and out of Angela's asshole as she dug her fingernails deeply into the girl's ass cheeks.
Sister Angela's pistoning tongue and diddling fingers were bringing Paula to such a state of frenzy that the dazed woman thought she heard chapel bells ringing, and she was certain she saw bright, colored lights popping before her eyes.
"Uuuuuuuung!" she groaned. She knew she was on the brink of an explosive climax once again, but she could not pause now to savor the fabulous sensations coursing through her body. There was only one thing she could concentrate on now – tongue-fucking the bittersweet little asshole before her.
She was mercilessly reaming, skewering, bruising the redhead's defenseless ass canal with her tongue, causing spasms of hideous pleasure to plow through the girl's squirming guts.
Then, for one brief mini-second, both nuns froze, gripped by an impending stupendous release.
"Aaaaauuuuurrrgggh!" Angela bellowed, feeling Paula's spasming cunt constricting around her tongue, feeling her own powerful orgasm emanating from both her clit and asshole, striking her down.
"Aaaaaarrruuuuuung!" Sister Paula grunted as she was seized by the most powerful climax of her life.
Both nuns kicked and groaned, creamed and bucked, breathing rapidly, their bodies twitching spasmodically as they gradually began to calm down.
"I love your sweet ass, my dear angelic Angela," Sister Paula murmured as she kissed Sister Angela's ass and dropped off into a deep, blank sleep.
"And I love your tight, juicy little cunt," Angela sighed as she closed her eyes.