Chapter 20: The Harem Shares Their Love

Sister Francis Jean – Thursday, September 10th

Finally. I couldn’t take it any longer. I had to cum. On Corey’s cock.

I used to be a faithful nun. I used to pray and give myself to the Lord. I ignored my body. I had thought I was beyond sexual desires. And then, on Tuesday, Corey Derrickson stepped up on stage during the welcome ceremony. A handsome, young man.

Lust birthed in me.

It angered me. I was a nun. I’d sworn myself to chastity. Why was I feeling something as tawdry as desire for one of my students? But there he was. Tall and fit, looking sharp in his school uniform. White shirt, gray slacks, the tartan tie spilling down his chest. His face full of masculine charm. He stood tall at the podium. Proud.

I wanted him. This jealous heat birthed inside of me. I went to teach my lessons, and my girls were all buzzing about Corey Derrickson. Whispering. Giggling. They were all desiring him, too. It angered me. They shouldn’t be panting after him.

I shouldn’t be panting after him.

And yet there I was, eager to meet him. Come third period, I’d teach him. Soon, that class started. He should have arrived with the others. This handsome man. I quivered, getting more and more aroused and hating myself more and more for my lack of control. He didn’t arrive. Not on time. He sauntered in late with Bettie Black. Both disheveled. They’d clearly had sex.

Emotions boiled through me. My lusts and jealousy turned to hatred. He didn’t want me. He wanted young girls. So I lashed out. It was petty. I marched him down to the principal’s office. I tried to get him expelled.

Failed.

When those pics of him fucking Nadia appeared, sent by Asra, I was infuriated.

Why not me?

I tried again to stop him, my lusts growing and growing. Then I learned he was having sex in the restroom. I caught him with Vanessa and Zahia. I didn’t pounce right away, though. As jealous as I was, I couldn’t help but listen to the sound of them having sex. The passion. The moans. It was what I wanted.

And he knew it.

He tore away all my defenses and reduced me to a quivering slut. He claimed me but wouldn’t fuck me. I was being punished. I had to watch him and his harem have fun. Endure. Frustration boiled through me, but the promise of release would come.

Then came the four entities. Creatures of sex. Father Horn’s temptation swelled over me. I had to cum. Needed to cum. I’d endured so much self-denial. And it was all at an end. I was settling down on Corey’s bed, naked save for my wimple wrapped around my head and face, my veil swaying down to my shoulders. Corey liked his nuns looking whorishly modest.

“Sister Francis Jean,” he said, staring down at me, naked, his body strong and muscular. A virile passion in his eyes. He’d just had sex with Asra and the other four of his genies. A marathon of sex while the rest of the harem, minus myself, made love around the room. “Look at you.” He touched my thigh.

I gasped.

“Just about to explode.”

I whimpered, nodded.

“Ursula and Pita, why don’t you two come join me. We can play with her.” He smiled. “They haven’t had much fun with me yet, have they?”

Was he not going to have sex with me? I wanted to scream out in frustration, but instead, I said, “They deserve to have you, too.”

He smiled. “And so do you.”

“Corey,” Usrella said, throwing herself at him, her brown hair flowing behind her, half in a braid and half falling loose down her back. Her round tits heaved. She landed on the bed beside him and hugged his side. “Oh, Corey, you are so sexy. Are we finally going to have sex?”

“I think Sister Francis has waited a little longer,” Corey said.

“Yeah, she looks like she’s about to snarl out in frustration,” Pita said. The Hispanic girl crawled on the bed with grace, her small tits jiggling. She looked down at me. “Aren’t you just a ball of frustration, Sister?”

I nodded, whimpering.

“Then let’s fix that,” Corey said to Ursula. He gave her a quick kiss on the lips. “Want to eat her pussy out with me?”

She grinned and nodded.

“And maybe I’ll play with your tits, Sister Francis Jean,” cooed Pita. She grabbed both my pale tits in her golden-brown hands. “How does that sound?”

“Wonderful,” I groaned, savoring her hands kneading and squeezing my tits. I didn’t care that she was a girl. One of my students. That this was such a sin. I was beyond all those cares. I just wanted my Master to devour me. For his women to play with me. I was one of his concubines. I knew it.

He owned me. If he wanted me to have sex with my students, I would. And I would enjoy it.

Pita leaned down and licked at the nipple on my left breast. She flicked it with her tongue. I groaned. The pleasure shot down to my aching, virginal pussy. My body squirmed. I whimpered as Pita darted her tongue around my areola. She caressed me. Teased me.

Drove me wild.

Then she sucked on me. She nibbled with hunger. Her lips sealed on my nub. She nursed. I gasped. The pleasure raced through me. I gasped and shuddered. My cunt clenched. This heat ran through me. A wild and incredible delight that would have me gasping. Moaning. Bursting with joy.

Corey and Ursella leaned down together. They pressed my thighs apart. They both had hungry looks in their eyes as they nuzzled down to my cunt. I whimpered and moaned. This wonderful heat built and built in me. A buzzing delight that would have me cumming hard.

It would be incredible.

“Corey!” I moaned, my nipple throbbing in Pita’s mouth.

“Just enjoy, Sister,” Corey said and winked at me.

I shuddered as he and Ursula nuzzled down. They pressed their cheeks together. Their heads dipped down low to my blonde bush. I shuddered, my heart racing. Then they were pressing through my pubic hair. They touched my pussy.

Tongues flicked out.

I squeezed my eye shut and moaned.

Corey and Ursula lapped at my pussy. Both their tongues swept over my virgin folds. They caressed my slit. My clit and labia. Pleasure burst through me, dwarfing the delight that Pita’s kneading hands and naughty tongue gave my breasts and nipple. I gasped out in wordless rapture, enjoying every moment of their licking. Lapping. Of their tongues caressing me.

It was incredible. I groaned and gasped, trembling. They stroked up and down me, their tongues moving at different speeds. One went up, the other down, passing each other. They were touching every bit of my pussy.

“Yes!” I gasped.

The harem writhed around us. Girls were moaning. Gasping. Flesh smacked flesh. Breasts heaved. Noisy licking and sucking. The wet plunge of fingers or dildos into pussies. The air wreathed with the mixed scents of hot pussy and Corey’s cum.

I inhaled the heady bouquet. I trembled. My eyes squeezed shut. My heart thundered wildly. A pounding beat that had me quivering. I groaned. Whimpered. I loved every minute of their licking and lapping. I would revel in this delight.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled. “Oh, my god, that’s incredible. Corey! Ursula!”

Corey’s tongue caressed around my clit. Ursula’s fluttered against my hymen, pressing on it. I never thought I would lose it. I would now. Today. I groaned and quivered. Pita sucked with hunger on my nipple.

Corey’s tongue went low. Ursula’s swept up to my clit. She sucked and nibbled on my bud. Sparks flared. They showered me in rapture. I squeezed my eyes shut and pleasure exploded through me. I wiggled my hips from side to side. What an amazing joy.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. “Oh, Lord! Corey!”

“Mmm, you taste good, Sister Francis,” he said. “Just delicious.”

“Sooooo yummy!” moaned Ursula.

“That’s why you’re going to cum and shower us in your cream,” Corey added. He fluttered his tongue up and down my folds, stroking them.

“I will!” I gasped.

Pita sucked hard on one nipple. Her fingers found the other. She pinched and rolled my pink nub. She twisted it. Pleasure burst from both and showered my cunt in sparks of delight. I whimpered, squirming on the bed.

Corey and Ursula’s tongues fluttered up and down together. They feasted on me. Shared me. Loved me. I squeezed my eyes shut. The ecstasy swelled towards a feverish pitch. This was beyond my masturbating. This was beyond any self-inflicted orgasms. I would explode so hard. I would burst with frothy passion. I quivered on the bed.

Their tongues stroked my clit.

I detonated.

“Corey!” I howled. “Oh, Corey, yes! I love you!”

My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of my twat and bathed their faces. I creamed all over them. They licked and lapped at me. They gathered up my juices pouring out of me. I bathed them. It was amazing. I savored it. I bucked on the bed. I bit my lower lip. The pleasure raced out of me. It surged through my body and drowned my mind.

This was incredible. This was what I wanted. Needed. Craved. I reveled in it. The bliss burst out of me. It slammed through my mind. It was a wild rush to experience. I gasped out. My nipples throbbed in Pita’s mouth and between her pinching fingers.

“Sweet Lord, yes!”

The pleasure kept coming. Waves inundated my mind one after the other. Corey and Ursula licked and lapped at me. They stroked my sensitive folds, groaning. They enjoyed what I tasted like. I drowned in rapture.

I savored this amazing bliss. They kept lifting me towards higher and higher reaches of ecstasy. I kept feeling more and more amazing. I couldn’t believe that such delight could be mine to experience. This was incredible.

Then Corey and Ursula stopped licking me.

Pita popped her mouth off my nipple.

“What?” I gasped, missing the stimulation.

Corey loomed over me. Strong and powerful. Ursula pressed his cock into my vulva while she kissed Pita. Juices gleamed on Corey’s lips and chin. I gasped as his dick’s tip found my hymen. I stared into Corey’s brown eyes. They were so strong. So in charge of this exact moment. He would take what he wanted.

Me.

His cock pressed on my hymen. He set there poised to take me hard. This rush of exhilaration shot through my body. I shuddered, wanting to just explode. Anticipation rippled through my flesh. I groaned, my heart racing. I wiggled my hips back and forth, ready to have my cherry popped.

“Take me, please, Master!”

He pressed on my hymen. I quivered at the feel of his cock about to rip through my maidenhead. I panted, the thin membrane stretching before him. I whimpered as he growled and thrust forward hard. Pain flared.

My cherry popped.

Rapture soothed my pussy.

“Master! I love you!”

Corey’s cock stretched out my twat as he slid into my depths. I arched my back as Corey went deeper and deeper into my cunt. He claimed me. I smiled up at him. It felt so right when he bottomed out in me. Felt so natural to have him in me.

My student. My lover. My Master.

He leaned down on me. His weight settled on me while my flesh rippled around him. He kissed me, lips stained with my sweet juices. I groaned as I tasted myself on his mouth. I held him tight. My thighs gripped him.

We moved.

He pulled back his cock, and I quivered. My twat squeezed down around him. The friction was incredible. This was even better than feeling his tongue lick and lap at my cunt. This was what my pussy was made for. Right here, getting my pussy filled with his cock.

I kissed him with hunger. I held him tight as he slammed back into me, another orgasm bursting through me. A small one. A quivering delight. My pussy spasmed around his cock as he pumped away at me.

His tongue danced in my mouth. He claimed me utterly.

The pleasure never stopped flowing through me as he pumped his hips. He grunted. Growled. My pussy gave him pleasure while his cock gave me ecstasy. I trembled beneath him. My breasts rubbed into his chest. My cunt welcomed his cock on every thrust.

Every hard plunge.

His balls smacked into my taint.

The heat built and built. It threatened to drown me. He thrust faster. Harder. I squealed into the kiss. My fingernails dug into his back. I held him tight as he plunged his cock faster and faster into my cunt. It was amazing. A wild rush that would have me bursting with delight. I kissed Corey with such enthusiasm.

His balls smacked into my taint again and again. The sound echoed through the room. It was an amazing delight. A wonderful ache that would have me cumming even harder. The little orgasm rippling through me prepared me for a big one.

Corey groaned.

He buried his dick again and again into me.

He built himself to his own orgasm.

The others moaned around us. Gasped. Groaned. Pita and Ursula sixty-nined beside us, devouring the other’s pussy.

Corey’s cock plunged into me harder. Faster. His shaft stretched me out. I felt so complete with him in me. My nipples throbbed against his chest. The heat rippled out of my cunt. Stars danced in my eyes. He kissed me with hunger.

Then he broke it. “My sweet Sister Francis.”

“Corey!”

“Why don’t you really cum on my dick, Sister.”

I nodded, my pussy squeezing around his cock as he rammed it into me.

The pleasure grew faster now. Those small orgasms were just the tip. Soon, that massive explosion would come. I felt it building faster and faster. He plunged into me with those powerful strokes. I couldn’t hold anything back. I would drown in ecstasy.

He slammed into me. His pubic bone ground into my clit. Pleasure burst inside of me. The detonation.

“Corey!”

Thundering winds howled through my body. Ecstasy scoured through my soul and thoughts. I bucked beneath him, my cunt going wild around his dick. Spasming. Writhing. Convulsing with hunger. I wanted his cum firing into me. Flooding me. I wanted my owner’s jizz filling me.

“Corey! Corey! I love you!”

“My sweet Sister Francis Jean!”

He buried into me and erupted.

I gasped as I felt my man’s seed flooding into me for the first time. Our bodies were united. His hot cum spurted over and over into me. It splashed against my cervix. The ecstasy rippled through my soul. It was amazing to experience. To feel. The passion washed through my body. I whimpered and moaned.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Oh, my god, that’s amazing! Corey!”

He grunted. Growled. He fired his spunk into me. So much of it. And the rapture kept howling through me. The ecstasy buffeted me, a tornado of passion that swirled through my thoughts. It was incredible. Ecstatic.

“Yes!” he groaned and fired that last blast into me. I quivered there, feeling so complete. So loved. So satiated by my student. “You are mine, Sister Francis Jean. Mine. I love you.”

I felt such joy bursting through me. A volcanic eruption of happiness.

Corey Derrickson

I slid out of Sister Francis Jean, buzzing from the rush, and glanced at Ursula spilling off of Pita, her face soaked in pussy cream. Her eyes met mine. She had this look of hope in her eyes. I didn’t think she was a virgin, but we hadn’t fucked yet.

“On your knees, Ursula,” I said. “I want to make you hard while you lick Sister Francis clean.”

“Mmm, my first pussy creampie,” she cooed. “Though I don’t mind licking your jizz out of another girl’s hole.”

Memories of her feasting on In’am outside the restroom in the middle of the schoolgirl orgy blazed in my mind. That had been while Regina dealt with Father Juan the incubus. Ursula had been eager for my jizz.

She looked just as eager now, licking her lips and crawling between the nun’s thighs. “Sister Jean, I’m going to lick out every last drop of our man’s jizz.”

“That sounds wonderful, Mistress Ursula,” cooed Sister Jean.

“Ooh, that’s hot,” groaned Ursula. Then she ducked her head down, pressed her face into that curly-haired pussy, and licked at her.

She shuddered and gasped. Her body quivered. She moaned in delight Ursula licked. The brunette wiggled her pale rump at me. Her shaved pussy gleamed between her thighs, dripping wet and flushed from Pita’s licking.

“Enjoy!” Pita said. She winked at me. Then she scampered off the bed and shouted, “In’am! I love your big boobies!”

I pressed my cock against Ursula’s cunt. She wiggled her hips at the contact, her head moving. Sister Francis Jean moaned. The nuns’ round tits jiggled. Pleasure crossed her wimple-wrapped face. She enjoyed what Ursula did to her.

And Ursula would enjoy this.

I thrust into my girlfriend’s cunt. My concubine’s twat.

Ursula moaned in delight. Her cunt squeezed around my dick. She held me tight as I slid into her silky sheath. I gripped her hips, holding her as I drew back my cock, her pussy clinging to my shaft. That wonderful friction burned around my cock.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” I gasped and thrust forward again. I buried back into her snatch. I plunged into her. My balls smacked into her flesh. Her butt-cheeks rippled.

“Corey!” she moaned, voice muffled by the nun’s pussy.

“Mmm, yes, yes, fuck her hard, Master!” Sister Francis Jean moaned. “Oh, yes, she’s loving it.” “Got her tongue buried in me and licking out my cum?” I asked, pumping away at Ursula’s seventeen-year-old cunt.

“So deep!” Sister Francis Jean shuddered. “So wonderfully deep, Corey!”

I grinned at her, thrilled she was experiencing that delight.

I pumped faster and faster at Ursula’s pussy. My concubine’s hips rotated from side to side, stirring her twat around my cock. She massaged me with that silky pussy of hers. The pleasure surged over me. I groaned, thrusting hard. Fast. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I reveled in the tight grip of her twat. I savored every last moment of burying into her.

My harem gasped and moaned around me. Regina trembled as Vanessa ate out her pussy. Asra had Havva licking at her butthole and, to my delight, Ms. Reid was eating out her pussy. Bettie fucked Jennifer hard, and Pita pressed her face between In’am’s big, dusky tits. Zahia and Nadia sixty-nined, devouring each other, while Natiqua had my first two sex slaves using a pair of vibrators on her, the Black girl cumming while the sisters made out.

My strokes grew faster. Harder. I plowed into Ursula’s cunt with powerful strokes. I buried to the hilt in her. This wild rush shot through me. A heat that would drown me in ecstasy. My balls cracked into her clit, her pussy massaging me.

“Oh, Master, keep fucking her!” moaned Sister Francis Jean. “Mmm, you look so hot doing that! You’re such a sexy man! A stud!”

“And you are one foxy nun!” I groaned, watching her round breasts heave. Her beautiful face, framed by her wimple, burst with delight. “Yes, yes, cum on Ursula’s mouth. You don’t have to hold back.”

“Thank you!”

She gripped her breasts. Squeezed and kneaded them. She trembled on the bed, writhing through her bliss. She whimpered and moaned, building towards her climax while Ursula’s pussy did the same to me.

She wiggled her hips. She clenched her twat. The naughty brunette pleasured my cock. She brought me closer and closer to the brink of my eruption. It was heavenly. Wild. I couldn’t wait until I was spurting my jizz into her. Just flooding her with spurt after spurt of my spunk.

It would be a wild rush.

A delicious explosion of cum. I groaned, pumping away harder and faster. I rammed my dick to the hilt in her again and again. Her snatch squeezed around me. That wonderful twat held me tight. It was incredible. A wild rush of bliss that would bring me to my eruption.

“Shit!” I groaned.

“Mmm, I know!” moaned Ursula, wiggling her hips. “Oh, yes, Corey! That’s a cock! Ooh, ooh! Don’t stop! Keep fucking me!”

I slid my hands down her sides. I gripped her breasts. I held tight to them, kneading them. Her snatch squeezed around my shaft. The friction sent me hurtling towards the edge of my orgasm. I buried into her hard. Fast. Her butt-cheeks jiggled.

Sister Francis Jean gasped. Her back arched. Her fingers slid up to the pinnacles of her round breasts and seized pink nipples. She twisted them. She gasped and moaned. Her body trembled there as she twerked those nubs.

“Oh, that’s amazing! That’s incredible!” She whimpered. “Master!”

“Cum on her face!” I gasped.

“Yes!”

Sister Francis Jean bucked on the bed. She came on Ursula’s hungry mouth. The pleasure flashed across the nun’s face. She had taken her punishment, and now she earned her reward. I watched her as I buried into Ursula’s twat.

My girlfriend’s snatch squeezed about me. She whimpered, head moving as she lapped up the flood of cream pouring out of the nun’s pussy. I pulled back through Ursula’s twat and groaned as her cunt writhed around me.

Spasmed.

Her juices bathed my balls when I slammed back into her. The orgasmic delight of her cunt rippled around my dick. It was incredible to experience. I groaned at that spasming, writhing, delicious snatch massaging me.

“Fuck, Ursula!” I groaned.