One eve in 1842

The sun was setting over the western pitcher's mound bathing the valley side in a favourable lambency. I looked up from my Quran and decided to take a walkway before shadow fell.

Our house stood some way above the Greenwich Village and I decided to walk down to sample a pint or two of ale before supper.

"I'm going for a walk I may be some time,"I informed the housekeeper before I strode off in lookup of refreshment.

I had not gone many yards before I came across a Nun speeding towards the village.

"Good evening,"I greeted her,"You seem to be in a gravid rush."

"We need the doctor,"she explained.

"I think I saw him en road to the Stag and Hornet an 60 minutes since,"I explained.

"Oh no, he will be incapable !"she sighed.

"I know something of music perhaps I can help ?"I offered.

"Oh I think not,"she answered,"One of our sisters has a splinter."

"Then lead on,"I suggested,"I shall swiftly get my bag and my tweezers."

"Up inside her, her dildo splintered,"she sighed,"I think you will need to a greater extent than a couple of tweezers."

"Up her ?"I queried as I recoiled in shock.

"Vagina, puss what ever your pet name for a char's sexual organ is,"she sighed again,"So choose me to the doctor and end wasting my time."

I showed her to the Stag and went to rouse the physician. He was still reasonable, after a fashion, but not exactly at the peak of his powers.

"Doctor, you must arrive, a Sister has a splinter up her vagina,"I explained urgently.

"rightfulness,"he agreed instantly,"On the table with her lads stage akimbo, lets see what we're dealing with."

Two strapping chaps grabbed my fellow traveler and lofted her onto the table and despite her protests spread her pegleg wide.

"Ahhhh,"The Doctor said as he lofted her robe and exposed her hairy pile, for she wore 0 under the robe."Using those old carved statues again."

"Its not me !"she protested rather too feebly as the doctor thrust a pudgy finger between her lower lips, `` Its Sister Ouch ! ``.

"How far in ?"he asked as he pressed further.

"Its another sister not, oooh, me !"she gasped.

"Doctor its not her,"I explained.

"Shut it pup,"a buirdly laborer hissed,"This be the skillful show we had in a while."

"Is that it ?"the Dr. asked.

"No, Nooooo"the nun protested rather feebly.

"Anyone with a longer digit ?"the Doctor asked.

"Hold her snatch unfold so's we can see better,"the Landlord suggested.

"It's, Oooh, not,"the nun tried to explain.

"Help her off with this robe,"The doctor suggested drunkenly.

volition hands pulled her robe over her head.

"Its not,"she protested, but a strapping bumpkin was now caressing her mamilla.

"Its not her !"I explained only to be pushed towards the door.

"I said shut it now shut it !"he ordered.

"No I don't have a sliver !"she explained. Poor girl. The drunken doctor misunderstood and was now dropping his pants.

"Oh for pity's saki,"she wailed, but the doctors pudgy cock was already pressing into her.

His putz was suffering from brewers affliction and set as he tried to push it in her, slipping out twice before a burly yahoo loosed his fly to release at least a foot of solidness man meat.

Sister Pious's optic were all-inclusive like dish as she started at the man's momster hammer with its bulbous purple head,"No,"she said rather feebly and unconvincingly.

"Let a man in,"the yokel insisted as he pushed the doctor aside and unerringly rammed his meat deep into Sister Pious's vagina.

"It's not her,"I insisted.

"Shut it, this is the scoop appearance we had for ages,"a yahoo insists and pushed me towards the door.

"Oooohhhh,"baby Pious cooed as his shaft slid easily inside her.

"Me next,"another chawbacon chuckled as he dropped his trews to disclose a thick pudgy cock to the admiring gaze of the barmaid and some rather green-eyed valet and lesser yokels.

Sister Pious had long since given up all pretension of resistance and had her legs wrapped around the yokel while shouting"Yes, yes, harder, harder,"and"Ohhhhh."

"Its not,"I explained.

"Shut up and watch or sodomise off,"a yokel insisted, so after no more than ten minutes watching them cavort and search several unlikely positions I decided that as I seemed not to be welcome the best path was to go to the monastery myself.

I duly collected my bag and a brace of slender pincer and made haste to the monastry. It was only two or three nautical mile and with the Ostler gone home it was less trouble to walk than get a horse cavalry saddled.

I arrived well after supper metre. I knocked loudly on the door and after some ten minutes a sleepy nun opened a small-scale slide spy hole and asked,"What do you need ?"

"I understand a nun requires medical tending,"I declared urgently.

"Really ?"she retorted,"Not just after a methamphetamine of wine and a warm by the vestry fire ?"

"No, sis Pious was sent to get a Doctor,"I explained.

"Ah Sister Pious,"she agreed,"And did she have got a name for the affliced nun."

"No,"I explained,"She merely said the poor girl had a splinter from her dildo up her."

The slide slammed shut abruptly, I knocked again.

"Go away,"the nun shouted,"Before we send for the Constable."

"But sister Pious is being ravished,"I shouted.

I heard the nun call,"Sister Pious has escaped again,"then a flutter and the doorway was flung open and I was admitted.

A somewhat dishevelled Mother Superior hurried to match me,"What has Pious done now ?"she demanded.

"She said a nun needed medical exam supporter and the medico is indisposed,"I explained,"Whereas I am a medical exam student."

"He said a nun had dildo splinters up her."the maiden nun explained only to be cut short.

"Really well young man, well first we nuns do not use dildos,"Mother Superior explained.

"No we use candles and the round bit on our crucifix,"a 3rd nun said brightly until she noted the Mother victor's scowl.

"But baby Pious said someone had matchwood,"I explained as more nun buoy appeared roused by the commotion.

"So where is Sister Pious ?"The Mother Superior asked,"Is she enjoying a one thousand of ale in the Stag ?"

"More like a foot of yokel's cock,"I retorted rudely,"The last clip I saw her she was completely nude, pegleg akimbo being shafted by."

"enough ! I think we get the idea,"the Mother Superior declared,"She does this every now and again, I would opine she will be back some time in the future week or so."

"But what about the splinters ?"I asked.

"Young man I can assure you,"The female parent Superior insisted until one nun said awkwardly.

"It was me, I asked Sister Pious for help, my crucifix ..."she said.

"And mine,"another nun agreed.

"Me too,"another agreed,"My rood is all rough and."

"Dear lord do I have a flock of harlots,"The female parent Superior sighed,"Very well, you may use the hospital for your examinations."

"Mine worked themselves out,"one nun admitted.

"And mine,"another one agreed.

"Mine are very painful,"another nun admitted,"Would you bear in mind examining me ?"

"Do your mop up,"The female parent Superior agreed and she strode away quite angrily.

The affected nun was called Sister Martha, she was only about twenty years of age or so which un nerved me somewhat, and quite comely with a perfect peach and a mound covered in a light furry down as I was soon to bump.

She showed me to the infirmary,"I am dingy to rile you but it is rather uncomfortable,"she simpered.

"Just lay on the slab and part your human knee,"I suggested. I lofted her robe as she did so but there was lilliputian adequate to see by candela light. I eased a finger's breadth into her. She sighed quite contentedly which I found quite surprising as was the slick of her innards.

I managed to get three fingerbreadth inside her,"Am I anywhere near ?"I asked.

"No,"she said,"You need something longer."

"I have tweezers but I can't see."I admitted.

"Then use your putz,"an ageing nun suggested from behind me,"Isn't it obvious she doesn't have a splinter, she just needs a cock."

"No, I do have a splinter, I'm a good chaste miss,"sister Martha insisted.

"Chased by half the lads in Borchester,"the older nun chorted,"Go on immature man, mount her, flood her with your come and wash the splinter out, thats what the good Doctor of the Church does."

Now to be honorable my member was already straining at the leash and when the elderly nun camem behind me and loosed my fly button he sprang unblock in an instant.

"I can't,"I protested but baby Martha was staring wide eyed at my tool and her was straining to get inside her and I was powerless to resist.

"Take that !"I chortled as my member speared unerringly inside her,"return all of Aggggghhhhhh !"

I found the splinter the painful way. I withdrew in repulsion to find two inches of oak splinter now speared through my prepuce."Dear god !"I protested as I pulled it out with trembing finger,"There really was a splinter !"

"Oh my Hero of Alexandria,"sis Martha said, as she stared at my damage stopcock,"Let me kiss it better."

"Ram it back in her puss juice is a great healer,"the elderly nun opined and it did look the most sensitive measure so I did.

"Oh that is so soothing, a great deal nicer than a candle,"she cooed.

"Indeed my cock seems much less terrible now,"I agreed,"I am so meddling studying that I seldom find clock time for a fuck.

It felt very odd to be fucking a nun while almost fully clothed but any embrasure in a violent storm they say and I own Sister Martha was an admirable fuck and as I soon found as she pulled her robe up to reveal them she had delectable breasts as well.

The mother Superior reappeared,"Fucking, why am I not surprised ?"she opined,"No doubt you will need to do a follow up check tomorrow. Do you know I sometimes think I am running a house of ill repute rather than a nunnery."

"Yes I think I should check off tomorrow,"I agreed.

The Mother master rolled her eyes to heaven."I know, why not take her Martha abode with you and use her like a whore until you grow tired of her then send her back."

"I fear I might never tire of fucking her,"I agreed,"But it does voice like a capital idea."

"I was being sarcastic,"The Mother Superior explained sadly.

"well it won't matter, we can put any tiddler in our orphanage,"a nun suggested,"With Sister Pious'two and."

"Hold your knife,"the Mother superscript ordered but the die was cast.

Sister Martha squeezed my cock with pleasure and suddenly I was ineffective to restrain myself and my seed burst forth in a capital torrent sending my mind straight to heaven.

My cock seemed no worse for the experience apart from a superficial wounding on my foreskin and my job done I dressed and prepared to leave.

"Shall you take Sister Martha with you ?"the Mother Lake Superior asked sarcastically.

"No, the dark is cold, I shall commit for her on the morrow,"I announced, and collecting my traps together I departed.

To be continued ?