A Nun deflowered

The sun shone. Leaves rustled gently in the breeze. The brook babbled noisily. Lambs frolicked and played. I was bored. Two hours to spare. Everyone working hard when they saw me approach, then slacking I was bored frustrated and angry.

I wanted a plump wench, though not a plump wench's inevitable offspring, or a fine noblewoman, though not a finely lady's acid spit. The bordello was an minute hence by buck which would stool me late dwelling house. The day was not going well.

I spied the Convent in the space. Built upon my acres I maintained the Droit de Signeur over the occupants, though I admit I seldom exercised it. For where is the joy in ploughing an unwilling wench ? Some may enjoy forcing their member up an unwilling transmission channel but not I. I like a TV channel agape, moistened, ready and willing.

I rode to the room access and secured my steed. I banged the doorway with the heavy iron knocker.

"Go away,"a woman said.

"surface the threshold !"I ordered,"Do you not know who I am ?"

"Lord Goth, sire to half the orphans in our precaution,"the fair sex said harshly,"Go away."

"I shall not, I shall have you for your crust if you do not keep a civil lingua,"I insisted as I spoke through the key hole.

The door bolt were withdrawn and the threshold swung. A nun glowered at me,"What do you require as if I do not know."

"Why an unsullied chick wherein to work my cockstaff,"I explained reasonably,"As is my right."

"Then you must see the mother master,"she said,"waiting here."

The wait was eternal. Then the female parent Superior and aged spinster of some 100 year by the look of her and two assistant nun buoy swept in.

"Lord tyke, I understand you wish to exert your carnal rights ?"the Mother superordinate helper asked sarcastically.

"Indeed,"I agreed, she must have been 60 years if a day, thought fully alert unlike the old crow.

"lamb god why ? It is Eighteen C and Two, not the dark ages, we seek to eschew the liveliness of debauchery and yet you defile us."she railed.

"sis Martha,"the old Crow chided.

"dame how can you eschew that of which you know cypher ?"I asked.

"I have see the pain of childbirth many times,"she said.

"And never known the pleasure of a good cockstaffing, that is no ground for argumentation,"I taunted.

"Oh very well, the new initiate await you,"she conceded.

I went to their hall. It hit me like a fist, they were so youth."Are they of age ?"I queried.

"Why yes, it is you who have grown old,"she taunted.

"I am but thirty six,"I insisted.

"And I dare say one or more is your daughter sir,"she spoke barbedly. And probably truly for I had been exercising the right field on beginner's behalf since my own orgasm of age.

"One Sir Thomas More word and I'll exercise my right field on you,"I threatened.

"Too late, your beginner forced his malign appendage within me already,"she smirked.

The thirdly Nun looked on, her robes were grey not Shirley Temple Black,"And you madam ?"I asked,"Or have you taken a vow of silence ?"

She looked at the floor.

"Sister Cecile is taking a rest cure, she is exhausted from her parturiency among fallen women in the Metropolis."

She looked quite comely.

"Fallen womanhood ?"I asked.

"Indeed, pitiable die woman forced into saturnalia by evil men such as you,"the grey clothe nun answered.

"And paid well for doing what they crave,"I countered.

"Crave, they detest every moment,"she replied.

"And how would you recognise, had a cockstaff up you have you ?"I asked angrily.

"No !"she insisted.

"A St. Bride of Savior as yet unfucked,"I smiled,"Then madam I fear our paths are about to entwine."

"What ?"she asked.

"I am afraid Lord Goth has a right wing to every maid's maidenhead,"the older Nun explained."Every maid on the estate before her union must surrender her hymen to Lord Goth, it is written in to the gift of res publica for the Convent from Godhead tike the third."

"Maid ?"the nun asked awkwardly.

"Maid, girl any unplucked pure,"the sr. nun continued,"His Padre took mine."

"Then thank paradise I am not of the parish,"the grayness nun replied.

"It makes no difference,"the older nun insisted,"It is his right."

"I should rather die,"the grey clad nun insisted, but her nerve flushed red as she said it.

I cast an eye over her gown as much as I could. She looked quite slim yet business firm as far as I could tell, not too marvelous nor short, pale hide unblemished, a pleasant nose, nice even white teeth, a not entirely evil frown, eminently fuckable.

"Very well, the convent will relieve oneself an admirable cow shed."I countered

"You jest, you are taunting me !"she insisted.

"And you will stakes the future tense of the Convent upon it ?"I asked.

"Very well you have until mid night."I replied,"You know where I reside."

"Wait my Maker, take a Methedrine of vino,"the sr. nun suggested.

"madam I need to a greater extent than a methamphetamine hydrochloride of wine, send the wench or pack your thing,"I insisted,"You have until mid dark, if I can not bear the wench you shall revoke the premiss forthwith, do you infer ?"

"He is taunting us,"the Lady Jane Grey invest nun blustered.

"I wish you right day,"I replied icily and went for my horse.

I had not gone three furlongs when I heard a mournful cry,"waiting !"

A greyness clad frame was rushing after me,"come back !"she shouted.

I ambled on, and she chased after me, her long chick hitched up to her shank as she ran along the rutted track until at length I stopped.

"I submit,"she gasped as she caught up with me.

"Really ?"I enquired,"You sound unenthusiastic ?"

"I shall pass on, I have no exuberance, but I shall submit, no more."she answered.

"Then that is not enough, you must ask for my pampering,"I smirked as my member stiffened delightfully.

"Ask ?"she queried.

"Plead for a length of my cockshaft, I taunted.

"Very well, please,"she asked in annoyance.

"Say ‘ Please swagger me,"I taunted.

"Oh just do it !"she sighed and she lofted her chick to her chin.

She was entirely bare beneath. Her white meat hung like ripe pear, her mound hid beneath a snow flurry of golden curls and her teats were roused and her quim glistened.

"Oh you poor thing,"I teased as I dismounted from my steed,"Your penury must be assuaged forthwith !"

There was a barn, and a stone bulwark but my dander was up and I was not to be delayed, I pushed her gently against the wall and extracted my member.

I spread her knees and as she hid her boldness behind her skirts I eased my well penis gently within her.

It was paradise, nothing mattered but she and I. My fellow member slid liquidly within her womb, tightly yet oh so pleasantly. She gasped at my intrusion, but then merely whimpered.

I floated as if on a cloud as I ploughed her so much so that I barely notice two yokels as the approached with a mass of sheep.

"lower your chick hem I wish to osculate you,"I whispered.

"Nnng,"she muttered,"No !"

All too soon my ejaculate was boiling, gushing, spilling. It shot furiously through my cockstaff and exploded within her virgin womb.

She shuddered and cried and dropped the hem of her annulus. Her eyes were full of tears and a curl of red escaped her mouth where she had bitten her lip.

"Ohhh that's sooo good,"I gasped as I held her tightly. I remained in Eden as my member convulsed and convulsed again filling her with my seed.

I pulled at the hood covering her head and released her golden Robert Curl and kissed her neck marking her as mine with a love sharpness.

Suddenly it was over. Sheep were Baa-ing around us, yokels looked on. My breeches were around my ankles.

"Evenin'Master, Evenin'Master, passe-partout,"they said in turn as they looked on,"Evenin'Miss."

The nun, for I still knew not her epithet, blushed crimson as I withdrew and allowed her skirts to hang hiding her decent legs.

"You brute, you monster !"she railed, but there was no sincerity.

"Next metre will be with affection,"I promised.

"What side by side meter ?"she asked,"I have honoured my office of the bargain."

"facial expression around,"I said."ternary hick, good men and rightful witnessed our trade union, neither of us are married, that makes us married in common law."

"I do not understand,"she said as she sat down on the grass beside the stone wall.

"Quite simpleton, a unwashed law wedlock,"I paused."Our Union has been witnessed, we are wed in rough-cut law, your daytime as a nun are ended,"I lied but she knew no different.

"No, it can not be !"she protested.

"Of course if either of us fornicate with another before sundown it is anulled,"I taunted,"But then we will have to give birth the blacksmith brand you as a whore."

I fastened my knee breeches, she smoothed down her gown."I have quite an appetite. The kitchen awaits. Come !"I ordered.

I led the horse and somewhat to my surprise the nun followed.

"ostler, my horse."I bellowed as I flung his reins over the hitching post just inside the courtyard beside my house.

"solid food,"I bellowed as I entered the kitchen.

She followed,"Are you always so rude ?"she asked.

"Yes,"I replied,"Now get out of those nonsensical robes."

She demurred.

"Out I say,"I repeated and I simply lofted the whole monstrous shapeless tent over her head leaving her shocked but near naked.

Her titty hung nicely, her belly was flat, her pile nestled beneath the piano natural covering of down, her hips were sturdy, her thigh shapely and most of all her teats were roused.

She looked me in the eye,"Are you well-chosen now ? Am I humiliated sufficiently or should I thrash the story clean with my lingua ?"

"I don't want to abase you,"I explained,"I just want to let my seed fly within you, you are very comely, almost beautiful. fill my demand, subscribe to away the cares of the day with your scented candy kiss and soft womb."

"Not here, is there a bedroom ?"she replied to my surprise. I expected protests.

"Why yes, of course., upstairs."I led the way up the stairs to my room, I opened the door."What do you think ?"

She had to be impressed, my four poster bed, the window with panoramic views over my park.

She walked to the window and stared.

I bolted the door, threw aside my crown, slipped off my shirt and dropped my breeches. I even took off my socks.

I walked across and stood behind her. I cupped her breasts. I kissed her shoulder. She shuddered."Its beautiful."she said softly.

"Bend forward, take up your weightiness on the window sill,"I whispered."I wish to mount you."

"Like a horse ?"she asked sarcastically.

"Yes like a whore,"I answered."A very desirable whore."

"But pure not raddled with disease like the street whores,"she said,"I heard such stories of depravity."

My member nuzzled her womb lips and eased gently inside."Oooh !"she giggled,"Such depravation as."

"You believe I could never imagine ?"I enquired."May I assure you that I have a very fertile imagination."

"They said it pained them,"she said dreamily,"But."

"Do you like that,"I asked.

"Yes,"she said awkwardly,"You did mean it when you said we were wed in common law ?"

"I lied, we shall go to hell for this,"I admitted.

"Then let loose your heat, pass water it worth the sacrifice !"she insisted,"For I own I am in heaven already."

I gently squeezed her mamilla between digit and ovolo and nuzzled her neck..

"Unleash your Passion of Christ for I am set for,"she uttered.

"Hush my Angel Falls, some instant more, enjoy our communion,"I uttered but it was too recent. The sap had risen and shot Forth like a bolt to sate her fires.

I held her even as my member shrank. I saw her human face reflected in the window glass, all dishevelled, glowing with string of beads of hidrosis and smiling.

"Oh my Divine, those women said they passed through agonies and yet,"she uttered.

"They do indeed,"I replied,"But you are either a rearing whore or you have an magnet for me ?"

"I do not understand ?"she queried.

"Your parts moistened at my touch,"I explained,"Maybe it was an unconscious desire, a subliminal reaction to any man's predations, or maybe it was my persona which gave raise to it."

"I have had no other touch me, how can I know ?"she asked earnestly.

"What say you that we work relentlessly through the whole gamut of those whores tarradiddle, every perspective and perversion they have regaled you with and some besides."

"It would take hebdomad or months,"she explained.

"So ?"I queried,"What is you hurry."

"I am unwed, I shall surely be with child and,"she replied.

"So if you are a very good little bawd and faithful I shall earnestly regard wedding you,"I promised.

"You will not repent it for a moment I promise,"she agreed,"How soon does your sap acclivity anew."

"After supper, shall we meet mother first ?"I asked.

"Oh,"she said and sounded almost disappointed,"But what shall I wear ?"

Her robes were still downstairs. I found her one of my blank shirts, she looked very comely in it. I thought of England to stop myself becoming aroused too soon and we went in search of mother.


To be continued if I get 80 % plus