One eve in 1842

The sun was setting over the western Benny Hill bathing the valley side in a gilded glow. I looked up from my books and decided to take a base on balls before swarthiness 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 walking I may be some time,"I informed the housekeeper before I strode off in lookup of refreshment.

I had not gone many one thousand before I came across a Nun speed towards the village.

"commodity eve,"I greeted her,"You seem to be in a outstanding rush."

"We need the doctor,"she explained.

"I think I saw him en road to the stag and Hornet an hr 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 demand Sir Thomas More than a duo of tweezers."

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

"Vagina, cunt what ever your favourite name for a woman's intimate organ is,"she sighed again,"So take me to the doctor and check cachexy my time."

I showed her to the stag and went to rouse the doctor. He was still sensible, after a fashion, but not exactly at the blossom of his powers.

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

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

Two burly chaps grabbed my associate and lofted her onto the table and despite her protests spread her legs wide.

"Ahhhh,"The doctor said as he lofted her robe and exposed her hairy agglomerate, for she wore nought under the gown."Using those old carve statues again."

"Its not me !"she protested rather too feebly as the physician thrust a podgy fingerbreadth between her low-pitched lips, `` Its babe Ouch ! ``.

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

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

"medico its not her,"I explained.

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

"Is that it ?"the medico asked.

"No, Nooooo"the nun protested rather feebly.

"Anyone with a longer finger ?"the MD asked.

"Hold her cunt opened so's we can see near,"the Landlord suggested.

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

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

Willing hands pulled her gown over her head.

"Its not,"she protested, but a burly yokel was now caressing her nipple.

"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 splinter !"she explained. poor people girl. The drunken doc misunderstood and was now dropping his pants.

"Oh for commiseration's sake,"she wailed, but the doctors pudgy turncock was already pressing into her.

His cock was suffering from beer maker affliction and bent as he tried to force it in her, slipping out twice before a beefy yahoo loosed his fly to release at to the lowest degree a ft of square man meat.

Sister Pious's eyes were wide-eyed corresponding saucers as she started at the man's momster prick with its protuberant purple straits,"No,"she said rather feebly and unconvincingly.

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

"It's not her,"I insisted.

"Shut it, this is the best show we had for ages,"a Yokel insists and pushed me towards the door.

"Oooohhhh,"Sister Pious cooed as his putz slid easily inside her.

"Me next,"another hayseed chuckled as he dropped his trews to break a midst pudgy cock to the admiring regard of the barmaid and some rather jealous valet de chambre and lesser yokels.

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

"Its not,"I explained.

"Shut up and look out or bugger off,"a yokel insisted, so after no more than than ten minutes watching them cavort and explore respective unlikely emplacement I decided that as I seemed not to be welcome the just trend was to go to the monastery myself.

I duly collected my bag and a pair of slender tweezers and made precipitation to the monastry. It was only two or three mile and with the stableman gone place it was less bother to walk than get a horse saddled.

I arrived well after supper time. I knocked loudly on the doorway and after some ten minutes a sleepy nun opened a low glide spy muddle and asked,"What do you require ?"

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

"Really ?"she retorted,"Not just after a glass of wine and a warm by the sacristy flack ?"

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

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

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

The slideway 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 vociferation,"Sister Pious has escaped again,"then a tumult and the room access was flung undecided and I was admitted.

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

"She said a nun needed medical help and the doc is indisposed,"I explained,"Whereas I am a medical checkup student."

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

"Really well Pres Young man, well first we nuns do not use dildos,"Mother superior explained.

"No we use candle and the stave bit on our crucifix,"a third nun said brightly until she noted the Mother Superior's scowl.

"But baby Pious said someone had splinter,"I explained as more nuns appeared roused by the commotion.

"So where is babe Pious ?"The female parent Superior asked,"Is she enjoying a 1000 of ale in the stag ?"

"More like a foot of hick's cock,"I retorted rudely,"The go time I saw her she was completely naked, ramification akimbo being shafted by."

"Enough ! I think we get the idea,"the Mother Superior declared,"She does this every now and again, I would imagine she will be back some clock time in the next workweek or so."

"But what about the splinters ?"I asked.

"Brigham Young man I can assure you,"The Mother 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 Crucifix is all gravelly and."

"Dear lord do I have a flock of harlot,"The mother 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 mind examining me ?"

"Do your worst,"The Mother Superior agreed and she strode away quite angrily.

The move 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 arrant peach and a pitcher's mound covered in a light furry down as I was soon to retrieve.

She showed me to the hospital,"I am sorry to bother you but it is rather uncomfortable,"she simpered.

"Just lay on the slab and function your knees,"I suggested. I lofted her robe as she did so but there was lilliputian plenty to see by wax light light. I eased a finger's breadth into her. She sighed quite contentedly which I found quite surprising as was the slipperiness of her innards.

I managed to get three fingers 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 stopcock,"an ripening nun suggested from behind me,"Isn't it obvious she doesn't have a splinter, she just needs a cock."

"No, I do let a splinter, I'm a proficient chaste miss,"sister Martha insisted.

"Chased by half the lads in Borchester,"the elderly nun chorted,"Go on young man, hop on her, flood her with your seed and wash away the splinter out, thats what the undecomposed doc does."

Now to be honest my member was already straining at the leash and when the senior nun camem behind me and loosed my fly release he sprang liberal in an instant.

"I can't,"I protested but babe Martha was staring astray eyed at my peter 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,"Take all of Aggggghhhhhh !"

I found the splinter the afflictive way. I withdrew in horror to feel two column inch of oak sliver now speared through my foreskin."honey god !"I protested as I pulled it out with trembing digit,"There really was a sliver !"

"Oh my hero,"babe Martha said, as she stared at my damaged cock,"Let me buss it better."

"Ram it back in her cunt juice is a slap-up healer,"the elderly nun opined and it did look the most reasonable measure so I did.

"Oh that is so console, much nicer than a candle,"she cooed.

"Indeed my cock seems much less painful now,"I agreed,"I am so in use studying that I seldom find time for a fuck.

It felt very odd to be fucking a nun while almost fully clothed but any port 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 unveil them she had delectable breasts as well.

The mother victor reappeared,"Fucking, why am I not surprised ?"she opined,"No incertitude you will need to do a come up hitch tomorrow. Do you recognize I sometimes think I am running a brothel rather than a nunnery."

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

The female parent superior rolled her center to heaven."I know, why not shoot her Martha home with you and use her like a whore until you grow tired of her then institutionalise her back."

"I fear I might never wear out of fucking her,"I agreed,"But it does sound like a uppercase idea."

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

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

"postponement your spit,"the mother Superior ordered but the die was cast.

sis Martha squeezed my cock with pleasure and suddenly I was unable to constrain myself and my seed burst forth in a bully torrent sending my mind straight to heaven.

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

"Shall you take Sister Martha with you ?"the female parent Superior asked sarcastically.

"No, the night is insensate, I shall send for her on the morrow,"I announced, and collecting my bunker together I departed.

To be continued ?