Sis Martha 'S Splinter ( 1 )


First-Time, Fisting
One evening in 1842

The sun was setting over the western J. J. Hill bathing the valley position in a aureate freshness. I looked up from my Holy Scripture and decided to take a base on balls before dark fell.

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

"I'm going for a paseo I may be some time,"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 eventide,"I greeted her,"You seem to be in a corking rush."

"We need the doctor,"she explained.

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

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

"I know something of medicine 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 more than a pair of tweezers."

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

"Vagina, cunt what ever your ducky public figure for a woman's sexual organ is,"she sighed again,"So take in me to the doc and stop wasting 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 peak of his powers.

"Doctor, you must number, 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 bloke grabbed my companion and lofted her onto the table and despite her protests spread her legs wide.

"Ahhhh,"The doctor said as he lofted her gown 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 physician thrust a roly-poly finger between her lower mouth, `` Its Sister Ouch ! ``.

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

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

"Doctor of the Church its not her,"I explained.

"Shut it pup,"a burly 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 digit ?"the Doctor asked.

"Hold her cunt open 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 Doctor suggested drunkenly.

Willing hands pulled her robe over her head.

"Its not,"she protested, but a buirdly yokel 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 Dr. pudgy dick was already pressing into her.

His dick was suffering from brewers affliction and bent as he tried to force it in her, slipping out twice before a buirdly yokel loosed his fly to liberate at least a ft of solid man meat.

Sister Pious's center were all-inclusive like disc as she started at the man's momster cock with its bulbous regal 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 core deep into babe Pious's vagina.

"It's not her,"I insisted.

"Shut it, this is the best display we had for eld,"a bumpkin insists and pushed me towards the door.

"Oooohhhh,"babe Pious cooed as his rooster slid easily inside her.

"Me next,"another yahoo chuckled as he dropped his trews to reveal a midst pudgy cock to the admiring gaze of the barmaid and some rather jealous valet and less yokels.

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

"Its not,"I explained.

"Shut up and take in or sodomize off,"a yokel insisted, so after no Thomas More than ten minutes watching them cavort and explore several improbable stance I decided that as I seemed not to be welcome the best course of instruction was to go to the monastery myself.

I duly collected my bag and a pair of slender tweezers and made hastiness to the monastry. It was only two or three miles and with the Ostler gone house it was less worry to walk than get a horse saddled.

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

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

"Really ?"she retorted,"Not just after a glass of vino and a tender by the vestry firing ?"

"No, Sister Pious was sent to get a physician,"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 girl had a splinter from her dildo up her."

The microscope 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 shout,"sis Pious has escaped again,"then a commotion and the door was flung open and I was admitted.

A somewhat dishevelled mother superscript hurried to meet me,"What has Pious done now ?"she demanded.

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

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

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

"No we use candles and the beat bit on our rood,"a third gear nun said brightly until she noted the Mother Superior's scowl.

"But Sister Pious said somebody had splinters,"I explained as more nun 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 foot of yokel's putz,"I retorted rudely,"The last time 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 imagine she will be back some time in the next week or so."

"But what about the matchwood ?"I asked.

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

"It was me, I asked Sister Pious for aid, my rood ..."she said.

"And mine,"another nun agreed.

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

"beloved nobleman do I have a deal 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 painful,"another nun admitted,"Would you heed examining me ?"

"Do your worst,"The Mother higher-up agreed and she strode away quite angrily.

The affected nun was called sister Martha, she was only about twenty geezerhood of age or so which un nerved me somewhat, and quite comely with a perfect apricot and a knoll covered in a Light Within furry down as I was soon to find.

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

"Just lay on the slab and component your human knee,"I suggested. I lofted her robe as she did so but there was little enough to see by candela lighter. I eased a finger's breadth into her. She sighed quite contentedly which I found quite storm 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 rooster,"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 stimulate a sliver, I'm a skillful chaste girl,"sister Martha insisted.

"Chased by half the chap in Borchester,"the older nun chorted,"Go on Young man, mount her, flood her with your germ and launder the sliver 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 push button he sprang free 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.

"issue that !"I chortled as my penis speared unerringly inside her,"takings all of Aggggghhhhhh !"

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

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

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

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

"Indeed my dick seems much less dreadful now,"I agreed,"I am so busy studying that I seldom find time for a fuck.

It felt very odd to be fucking a nun while almost fully clothed but any porthole in a storm they say and I own Sister Martha was an admirable fuck and as I soon found as she pulled her robe up to reveal them she had delectable breasts as well.

The mother higher-up reappeared,"fuck, why am I not surprised ?"she opined,"No doubt you will demand to do a adopt up verification tomorrow. Do you know I sometimes think I am running a house of prostitution rather than a nunnery."

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

The mother Superior rolled her oculus to heaven."I know, why not take her Martha dwelling house with you and use her like a whore until you grow tired of her then mail her back."

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

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

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

"Hold your clapper,"the Mother Superior ordered but the die was cast.

Sister Martha squeezed my prick with pleasure and suddenly I was unable to restrain myself and my seed burst forth in a keen downpour sending my head straight to heaven.

My cock seemed no worse for the experience apart from a trivial injury 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 for her on the morrow,"I announced, and collecting my traps together I departed.

To be continued ?
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