More drops of pre-cum emerged from his piss-slit, and a long thick string of the goo drooled to the floor, hanging there from the end of his cockhead, reflecting the overhead light.
Sister Angela's lips slowly parted. It was just too much for her. She was being bombarded from all sides. Her cunt seemed to have a mind of its own. Right now, her pussy was churning and spasming, a flood of cunt juice being wrung from its depths.
Perhaps the Father was right; she would never be free of this vile lust until she got it out of her system, once and for all.
She unhooked the clasps on her collar and sleeves, untied the long knotted belt around her waist, laying it aside, and lifted the habit over her head. Slowly, she revealed her tapered legs, her soft thighs, her large tits.
"Aaaaaah," Father Michael sighed as he continued to jerk on his cock, the fluttering of his eyelids giving away how aroused he was becoming. "Mmmmmmmmmm, those legs – fabulous!"
Even the unstylish, low-heeled shoes Sister Angela was wearing didn't detract from the shapeliness of her legs. She kicked off her shoes, rolled down her stockings, and took them off. She did not wear a bra under her bulky habit, and now she reached up and cupped her plump milky tits in her hands, squeezing them gently. Then she began to gyrate her hips and to moan softly as her nipples hardened and the fuck juice from her cunt oozed down her inner thighs.
All the while, she kept gazing at the huge pulsing cock in the priest's slim hand. The time had come. She would lose her cherry this very hour, and be purged, and sin no more.
The itchy, sweltering feelings in her cunt had gotten out of control. She simply had to feel his gigantic prick stuffed up her cherry cunt.
"Mammon. Are you going to stick your staff of life up… here?" Sister Angela let go of her tits and gently spread the outer lips of her cunt. As she did so, her thumb grazed against her pulsing clit, sending shocks of pleasure through her pussy.
"Aerate! That's the idea, dear Sister," Father Cassidy rasped.
In just a few moments, he disposed of the rest of his clothes and stood before her, his prick hammering against his belly, it was so hard.
"Be gentle with me, Father," the young woman whimpered as he led her to the worn couch flanking one wall.
Sister Angela lay down on the couch fearfully, but Father Cassidy smiled down reassuringly at her and knelt above her, straddling her hips.
"Relax, relax, my dear!" he said.
He reached out and caressed her neck, then her tits, then the insides of her thighs, carefully skirting her cunt mound. Then he leaned down and began to French kiss her slowly, passion causing him to touch and kiss her faster and faster.
Sister Angela responded hotly, moaning and sighing and running her fingers through his hair, humping her cunt mound up against the underside of his rigid cock.
Father Cassidy reached down between them and began to rub Sister Angela's sensitive clit, working her gradually to a frenzy of lust and need.
"Uuuuunnnnnng… oooooh, it feels so good, Father. Ung! So good!"
Father Cassidy grabbed his prick and slid the cockhead up and down Sister Angela's cunt gash, from her clit to her asshole. Each time his cockhead was pressed against her cunt hole, it was bathed in a pool of gooey cunt cream.
"Aaaaaaaah, Father! I can't stand it!" Sister Angela moaned. "Do it! Take my… Uuuuuuungh! Do it to me!"
Father Cassidy, having never fucked a cherry cunt before, had taken an especially long time to arouse the pretty redhead, making sure her cunt was nice and juicy so his cherry-ripping fuck would be as painless as possible for her.
The blond priest grabbed his thick prick securely, aiming it at the nun's tiny cunt hale, and pushed his prickhead forward.
Sister Angela groaned. Not one millimeter of cock had been forced into her tight cunt opening.
The man thrust forward harder this time, and the entire head of his cock crammed in, torturing the walls of the redhead's cunt tunnel. She thought she would burst. Never, never had her cunt had an object in it until yesterday, and then it was only a finger and a tongue. Nuns weren't even allowed to wear tampons, so her pussy was truly, truly cherry.
"You're killing me!" she began to sob. "But I deserve it! I deserve to be punished."
Father Cassidy surged forward a little farther and some of his thick cockshaft eased into her cunt.
"Thank God her cunt is wet! Thank God she's a horny, sensual bitch!" he was mumbling. "This will hurt a little, my dear. But… ungh… you… ungh… must have faith. You will love it… ungh… yessssssss!"
He fucked forward hard now, and he felt her cherry rip away with the onslaught of his tremendous prick.
Sister Angela bit her lower lip in agony as the pain slammed through her body. And there was mental pain too. She had given up her precious cherry, one of the most important things a nun could possess.
Father Cassidy closed his eyes tightly and swallowed. Popping the sweet nun's cherry was one of the most exciting experiences he had ever had. Even now, as blood coursed out of the nun's pussy onto the leatherette couch, he could feel his balls rumbling with jizz.
Slowly, slowly, he eased his cockshaft out of her wounded pussy. She winced and gasped, hoping she could pass out.
Father Cassidy opened his eyes and stared at the blood smearing his cockshaft. He had to quickly grasp his prick at the root for fear he would shoot off then and there at the incredibly erotic sight.
Sister Angela felt the pain in her pussy channel begin to subside into numbness. Knowing she had to go through with this fuck, she consciously relaxed her thighs and cunt muscles, hoping it would ease the re-entry of Father Cassidy's enormous cock. She looked up at the Father's handsome face and felt her cunt juices begin to gush again.
"Uuuuuuuunsh," she groaned as he pushed his prickshaft up her cunt once more, then slowly withdrew it. He fucked his cock in once more and withdrew it yet again.
Sister Angela's slick cunt tunnel began to mold itself around the priest's cock, and she began to hump up at him, moaning and rolling her hips.
"Oooooooooooh, yeah!" the man groaned loving the way the redhead's cunt muscles grabbed at his prick, massaging it, sucking on it. "Holy Christ!"
He could feel the nun's passion building too, and he began to fuck his prick in and out of her cunt more rapidly. He was really hot. He sensed the intense pressure of his heavy load of jizz expanding his balls. He was seething with lust for the gorgeous woman who had unexpectedly brightened his day at the convent.
"Uuuuuun! N-n-noooooo!" Sister Angela moaned.
It felt too damned good. The priest's immense prick was scouring her cunt tunnel, pressing on nerves she didn't know existed. And his groin was mashing down on her over sensitive clit, forcing groans of delight from her.
Father Cassidy's mouth was over her ear, and he was skewering his tongue in the convolutions inside to the same rhythm as he was reaming out her cunt.
"Uuuuuuhn, no! Nooooooo!" Sister Angela gasped.
Her thighs and cunt started shaking uncontrollably. Her eyeballs nearly popped out of her head with the strain of her impending orgasm.
"Aaaaargh!" she screeched as he thrust deeply and fucked his cock up her cunt to the hilt. "Jesus Christ!"
She was climaxing violently, her brain seeming to rattle in her head, her fingers and toes curling and uncurling as she gnashed her teeth.
As her cunt milked Father Cassidy's prick mercilessly, he, too, felt himself reaching the peak.
"Aaaaaaah! Fucking shiiiiiiiiit!"
A thick hot wad of cum sped up his prick shaft and belched into Sister Angela's cunt tunnel.
Sister Angela, lost in the heights, could barely detect the hot wetness of his jism as it salved her bruised cunt walls.
Father Cassidy groaned and writhed as he shot another and then another thick wad of turn into the nun's climaxing cunt. Then he collapsed on her, his weight pressing into her, his mouth still over her ear so that his breath swirled through it, tickling her as she came out of her ecstatic state.