One eve in 1842

The sun was setting over the western hills bathing the vale English in a fortunate gleam. I looked up from my books and decided to take a walk before darkness fell.

Our planetary house stood some way above the settlement 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 search of refreshment.

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

"goodness evening,"I greeted her,"You seem to be in a great rush."

"We need the MD,"she explained.

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

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

"I know something of music perhaps I can facilitate ?"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 more than a pair of tweezers."

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

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

I showed her to the hart and went to excite the doctor. He was still sensible, after a manner, but not exactly at the peak of his powers.

"MD, you must come, a sis has a splinter up her vagina,"I explained urgently.

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

Two burly chaps grabbed my companion and lofted her onto the table and despite her protestation spread her pegleg wide.

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

"Its not me !"she protested rather too feebly as the Doctor thrust a podgy finger between her low-toned 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 beefy laborer 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 ?"the medico asked.

"wait her cunt undetermined 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 physician suggested drunkenly.

Willing hands pulled her robe over her head.

"Its not,"she protested, but a buirdly yahoo was now caressing her mammilla.

"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 young lady. The drunken doctor misunderstood and was now dropping his pants.

"Oh for shame's rice beer,"she wailed, but the doctors pudgy dick was already pressing into her.

His cock was suffering from brewer affliction and bent as he tried to wedge it in her, slipping out twice before a burly yahoo loosed his fly to bring out at least a foot of satisfying man meat.

Sister Pious's eyes were full the likes of saucers as she started at the man's momster cock 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 kernel deep into baby Pious's vagina.

"It's not her,"I insisted.

"Shut it, this is the expert 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 chawbacon chuckled as he dropped his trews to reveal a thick pudgy pecker to the admiring gaze of the barmaid and some rather covetous gentleman and lesser yokels.

Sister Pious had long since given up all pretense of electric resistance and had her legs wrapped around the yokel while shouting"Yes, yes, difficult, 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 explore several unlikely positions I decided that as I seemed not to be welcome the dear course was to go to the monastery myself.

I duly collected my bag and a couple of slender tweezers and made hastiness to the monastry. It was only two or three miles and with the ostler gone habitation it was less trouble to walk than get a buck saddled.

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

"I understand a nun requires health check attention,"I declared urgently.

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

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

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

"No,"I explained,"She merely said the wretched 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 outcry,"Sister Pious has escaped again,"then a commotion and the doorway was flung assailable and I was admitted.

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

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

"He said a nun had dildo sliver up her."the low 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 taper and the round bit on our crucifix,"a one-third nun said brightly until she noted the Mother master's scowl.

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

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

"More like a base of yokel's turncock,"I retorted rudely,"The close time I saw her she was completely naked, legs akimbo being shafted by."

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

"But what about the splinters ?"I asked.

"Whitney Moore Young Jr. man I can promise you,"The Mother superordinate insisted until one nun said awkwardly.

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

"And mine,"another nun agreed.

"Me too,"another agreed,"My crucifix is all jolting and."

"dearest nobleman do I have a deal of harlots,"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 listen examining me ?"

"Do your worst,"The female parent victor agreed and she strode away quite angrily.

The affected nun was called babe Martha, she was only about twenty yr of age or so which un nerved me somewhat, and quite comely with a perfect beauty and a heap covered in a light furry down as I was soon to ascertain.

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

"Just lay on the slab and part your knees,"I suggested. I lofted her robe as she did so but there was minuscule enough 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 fingers inside her,"Am I anywhere near ?"I asked.

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

"I have pair of pincers but I can't see."I admitted.

"Then use your cock,"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 consume a splinter, I'm a good chaste girl,"sister Martha insisted.

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

Now to be fair my member was already straining at the trinity and when the older nun camem behind me and loosed my fly clit he sprang liberate in an instant.

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

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

I found the sliver the abominable way. I withdrew in repulsion to find two inches of oak splinter now speared through my foreskin."honey god !"I protested as I pulled it out with trembing finger's breadth,"There really was a splinter !"

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

"Ram it back in her cunt juice is a great healer,"the senior nun opined and it did appear the most sensible measure so I did.

"Oh that is so assuasive, lots nicer than a wax light,"she cooed.

"Indeed my dick seems much less painful now,"I agreed,"I am so occupy 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 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 female parent master reappeared,"Fucking, why am I not surprised ?"she opined,"No doubt you will involve to do a follow up check tomorrow. Do you roll in the hay I sometimes think I am running a whorehouse rather than a nunnery."

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

The Mother Superior rolled her eyes to heaven."I know, why not carry her Martha dwelling house 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 go like a working capital idea."

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

"wellspring it won't thing, we can put any child in our orphanhood,"a nun suggested,"With sister Pious'two and."

"cargo area your tongue,"the Mother Superior ordered but the die was cast.

Sister Martha squeezed my cock with pleasure and suddenly I was unable to confine myself and my source burst forth in a great 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 sis Martha with you ?"the Mother Superior asked sarcastically.

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

To be continued ?