One evening in 1842

The sun was setting over the western hills bathing the valley side in a fortunate glow. I looked up from my books and decided to have a walk before shadow fell.

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

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

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

"Good eventide,"I greeted her,"You seem to be in a great rush."

"We need the Dr.,"she explained.

"I think I saw him en route to the Stag and Hornet an hour since,"I explained.

"Oh no, he will be unequal to !"she sighed.

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

"Oh I think not,"she answered,"One of our baby 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 yoke of tweezers."

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

"Vagina, pussy what ever your favourite name for a fair sex's sexual organ is,"she sighed again,"So occupy me to the Doctor of the Church and stop wasting my time."

I showed her to the hart and went to rouse the Dr.. He was still reasonable, after a mode, but not exactly at the crown of his powers.

"Doctor, you must do, a baby has a splinter up her vagina,"I explained urgently.

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

Two burly blighter grabbed my companion and lofted her onto the table and despite her protestation spread her wooden leg wide.

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

"Its not me !"she protested rather too feebly as the doctor thrust a podgy finger's breadth between her grim lips, `` Its sis Ouch ! ``.

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

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

"Doctor its not her,"I explained.

"Shut it pup,"a burly manual laborer hissed,"This be the outflank show we had in a while."

"Is that it ?"the Dr. asked.

"No, Nooooo"the nun protested rather feebly.

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

"delay her cunt open so's we can see in force,"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 husky bumpkin was now caressing her tits.

"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 drunken doctor misunderstood and was now dropping his pants.

"Oh for pathos's sake,"she wailed, but the doctors pudgy putz 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 burly yokel loosed his fly to release at least a foundation of solid man meat.

Sister Pious's eyes were wide like dish as she started at the man's momster peter with its bulblike purple head,"No,"she said rather feebly and unconvincingly.

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

"It's not her,"I insisted.

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

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

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

sister Pious had foresightful since given up all pretence of resistance and had her pegleg wrapped around the yahoo while shouting"Yes, yes, harder, heavily,"and"Ohhhhh."

"Its not,"I explained.

"Shut up and watch or bugger off,"a yokel insisted, so after no more than ten transactions watching them cavort and search several unconvincing billet I decided that as I seemed not to be welcome the intimately course 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 mile and with the Ostler gone home it was less trouble to walk than get a horse saddled.

I arrived well after supper fourth dimension. I knocked loudly on the doorway and after some ten minutes a sleepy nun opened a little chute spy hole and asked,"What do you want ?"

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

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

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

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

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

The coast 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 shout,"Sister Pious has escaped again,"then a rumpus and the door was flung surface and I was admitted.

A somewhat dishevelled female parent superscript hurried to receive me,"What has Pious done now ?"she demanded.

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

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

"Really well young man, well first we nun buoy do not use dildos,"Mother superior explained.

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

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

"So where is Sister Pious ?"The female parent master asked,"Is she enjoying a yard of ale in the Stag ?"

"More like a pes of bumpkin's cock,"I retorted rudely,"The last time I saw her she was completely naked, peg akimbo being shafted by."

"Enough ! I think we get the idea,"the mother victor 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 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 rood-tree ..."she said.

"And mine,"another nun agreed.

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

"Dear lord do I have a flock of harlots,"The female parent master 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 moved 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 cumulus covered in a Christ Within furry down as I was soon to find out.

She showed me to the infirmary,"I am sorry to vex 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 little adequate 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 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 cock,"an aging nun suggested from behind me,"Isn't it obvious she doesn't have a splinter, she just needs a cock."

"No, I do accept a sliver, I'm a near chaste miss,"sister Martha insisted.

"Chased by half the lads in Borchester,"the elderly nun chorted,"Go on Thomas Young man, mount her, flood her with your germ and wash the splinter out, thats what the good doctor does."

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

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

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

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

"Oh my wedge,"sister Martha said, as she stared at my damaged cock,"Let me kiss it better."

"Ram it back in her slit succus is a great healer,"the elderly nun opined and it did appear the most sensible metre so I did.

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

"Indeed my cock seems much less painful now,"I agreed,"I am so engaged 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 wine in a tempest they say and I own Sister Martha was an admirable fuck and as I soon found as she pulled her vest up to reveal them she had scrumptious breasts as well.

The Mother Superior reappeared,"Fucking, why am I not surprised ?"she opined,"No dubiousness you will postulate to do a travel along up check tomorrow. Do you know I sometimes think I am running a Brothel rather than a nunnery."

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

The mother Superior rolled her eye to heaven."I know, why not take her Martha habitation with you and use her like a prostitute until you grow wear of her then beam her back."

"I fear I might never tire of fucking her,"I agreed,"But it does vocalise like a upper-case letter idea."

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

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

"Hold your clapper,"the Mother higher-up ordered but the die was cast.

Sister Martha squeezed my cock with pleasure and suddenly I was unable to hold myself and my seed burst forth in a heavy 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 mother Superior asked sarcastically.

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

To be continued ?