One evening in 1842

The sun was setting over the western mound bathing the vale side in a gilt glow. I looked up from my books and decided to take a walk before darkness fell.

Our house stood some way above the village and I decided to take the air down to try a pint or two of ale before supper.

"I'm going for a paseo I may be some metre,"I informed the housekeeper before I strode off in search of refreshment.

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

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

"We need the doctor,"she explained.

"I think I saw him en route 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 need Thomas More than a pair of tweezers."

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

"Vagina, snatch what ever your favourite name for a womanhood's intimate organ is,"she sighed again,"So look at me to the Doctor and halt wasting my time."

I showed her to the stag and went to rouse the Dr.. He was still sensitive, after a style, but not exactly at the peak of his powers.

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

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

Two buirdly fellow grabbed my companion and lofted her onto the tabular array and despite her protests spread her leg wide.

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

"Its not me !"she protested rather too feebly as the medico thrust a pudgy digit 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 burly labourer hissed,"This be the best show we had in a while."

"Is that it ?"the doctor asked.

"No, Nooooo"the nun protested rather feebly.

"Anyone with a longer finger's breadth ?"the Doctor asked.

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

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

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

volition hands pulled her gown over her head.

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

"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 girl. The bibulous MD misunderstood and was now dropping his pants.

"Oh for pity's interest,"she wailed, but the Doctor of the Church pudgy turncock was already pressing into her.

His shaft was suffering from beer maker affliction and hang as he tried to force it in her, slipping out twice before a burly yokel loosed his fly to expel at least a groundwork of solid man meat.

babe Pious's eyes were extensive like saucers as she started at the man's momster cock with its bulbous purple promontory,"No,"she said rather feebly and unconvincingly.

"Let a man in,"the hick insisted as he pushed the Doctor of the Church aside and unerringly rammed his meat deep into sis Pious's vagina.

"It's not her,"I insisted.

"Shut it, this is the trump show we had for age,"a bumpkin insists and pushed me towards the door.

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

"Me next,"another yokel chuckled as he dropped his trews to discover a thick pudgy cock to the admiring regard of the barmaid and some rather jealous gentlemen and lesser yokels.

Sister Pious had foresighted since given up all pretence of resistance and had her legs wrapped around the yokel while shouting"Yes, yes, concentrated, punishing,"and"Ohhhhh."

"Its not,"I explained.

"Shut up and look on or bugger off,"a yokel insisted, so after no more than ten bit watching them cavort and explore several unconvincing positions I decided that as I seemed not to be receive the well course was to go to the monastery myself.

I duly collected my bag and a pair of slender pincer and made haste to the monastry. It was only two or three international nautical mile and with the groom gone home it was less trouble to take the air than get a horse saddled.

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

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

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

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

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

"No,"I explained,"She merely said the poor little 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,"babe Pious has escaped again,"then a flutter and the room access was flung clear and I was admitted.

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

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

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

"Really well vernal man, well first we nuns do not use dildos,"Mother superscript explained.

"No we use cd and the round bit on our crucifix,"a third gear nun said brightly until she noted the mother Superior's scowl.

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

"So where is baby Pious ?"The Mother Superior asked,"Is she enjoying a yard of ale in the hart ?"

"More like a pes of yokel's cock,"I retorted rudely,"The last meter I saw her she was completely naked, legs 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 next week or so."

"But what about the splinter ?"I asked.

"Young man I can insure you,"The Mother Superior insisted until one nun said awkwardly.

"It was me, I asked Sister Pious for assistant, my rood-tree ..."she said.

"And mine,"another nun agreed.

"Me too,"another agreed,"My Crucifix is all pugnacious and."

"dear lord do I have a flock of harlots,"The Mother superior sighed,"Very well, you may use the infirmary for your examinations."

"Mine worked themselves out,"one nun admitted.

"And mine,"another one agreed.

"Mine are very atrocious,"another nun admitted,"Would you mind examining me ?"

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

The strike 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 cumulation covered in a lighting furry down as I was soon to find.

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

"Just lay on the slab and part your knees,"I suggested. I lofted her gown as she did so but there was little plenty to see by candle light. I eased a finger into her. She sighed quite contentedly which I found quite surprising as was the slipperiness of her innards.

I managed to get three digit 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 tool,"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 bear a splinter, I'm a adept chaste female child,"babe Martha insisted.

"Chased by half the chap in Borchester,"the elderly nun chorted,"Go on young man, rise her, flood her with your source and wash away the splinter out, thats what the good doctor 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 clitoris he sprang free in an instant.

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

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

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

"Oh my Italian sandwich,"sister Martha said, as she stared at my damaged peter,"Let me kiss it better."

"Ram it back in her cunt succus is a great healer,"the senior nun opined and it did look the most reasonable metre so I did.

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

"Indeed my cock seems much less abominable now,"I agreed,"I am so interfering studying that I seldom find prison term for a fuck.

It felt very odd to be fucking a nun while almost fully clothed but any port in a storm they say and I own Sister Martha was an admirable roll in the hay and as I soon found as she pulled her drape up to uncover them she had yummy breasts as well.

The Mother master reappeared,"shag, why am I not surprised ?"she opined,"No doubt you will necessitate to do a observe up check tomorrow. Do you know I sometimes think I am running a whorehouse rather than a nunnery."

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

The Mother higher-up rolled her eyes to heaven."I know, why not take her Martha home with you and use her like a whore until you grow pall of her then send her back."

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

"I was being sarcastic,"The female parent Superior explained sadly.

"Well it won't matter, we can put any child in our orphanhood,"a nun suggested,"With Sister Pious'two and."

"Hold your tongue,"the female parent superior ordered but the die was cast.

babe Martha squeezed my cock with pleasance and suddenly I was unable to restrain myself and my seed burst forth in a great torrent sending my mind straight to heaven.

My turncock seemed no worse for the experience apart from a superficial injury on my prepuce 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 Nox is cold, I shall charge for her on the morrow,"I announced, and collecting my traps together I departed.

To be continued ?