Sister Marie Margaret has to go to the Outer Province to give a lecture there.  The assignment came at the last minute and there were very little time to arrange for transport.  So now she was forced to take the local bus to get to the station in the village.  Thereby she will have to go on a three hour ride on this notorious bus, not a good prospect and many say a good example of what hell could be like.

Not only is the bus always filled to capacity, the ride is also extremely bumpy as all the roads it has to travel on are very bad.

Now Sister Marie Margaret sits in the make shift bus stop waiting on the bus.  She only has one medium size bag with her as she does not need a lot.  Food and everything else will be provided by the nunnery where she’s going to, so she only needs toiletries and clothing.

The truth is that the forty three year old nun feels horny.  She keeps her hand between the fold that her habit makes between her legs and gives it a squeeze now and again.  There is no one around, so it’s no problem.  Sister Marie Margaret is ashamed to admit it, but she gave up on that shame long ago as she worked her neglected pussy at night while she lay on her small little bed in her cell.  Her pussy needs stimulation in a big way. She knows very well her hand is not enough for that task.  For some real excitement and satisfaction, her pussy needs a real cock inside of it.

She regrets that she ever became a nun.  For what reason did she become a nun?  It was only to please her mother and grandmother.  Not one of them was a nun, but they wanted her to become a nun and thus groomed her in that direction since she was a little girl.  Now that she is already in her middle ages, she really regrets her decision to listen to the two of them.

There is no one around at the bus stop so she can give her pussy a tight squeeze that she can feel right through the thick material of her habit.  She needs it and her body wants it.  It is not natural for a human body to go without sex for any long period of time.  The body will rebel against that and there is nothing the human can do about it, no matter how strong her resolve is.

Sister Marie Margaret is not even sure if it is a sin anymore.  How could something be a sin of your body needs it?  The body needs it the same like it needs food and water?

And that is why she is thinking about sex all the time now.  She doesn’t care about her vows or anything else anymore.  She only cares about getting her pussy filled with a huge piece of man-meat.  In the last few weeks she had even been dreaming about hot sex at regular intervals.

In her dreams she is surrounded by muscular young men with long and very thick penises, all pointing straight at her.  Then they would all try to get their cocks into her much neglected cunt at the same time to fill her up.  Two cocks, three cocks, four cocks, sometimes even five cocks forcing her little hole open to capacity and then fucking her hard until they all release their hot cum into her.

And then they all scream out in joy as they fill her unused womb with their lusty and very fertile seed.

In her dream she can even see that sperm entering her egg cell and growing into a beautiful baby.  She usually gives birth while a Mass is ongoing right there in the church on the altar.  

She knows why she has weird dreams like that.  It is because she neglects her pussy and keeps herself busy with stuff that would be better off if no one does it.  She will have to make some changes, but really, she doesn’t know how.  She is forty three years old now and she had been a nun her whole life long.  What else is there for her to do?

She gives her pussy a final hard squeeze to try to get some of the horniness out of it as she hears the bus approaching.

This is going to be a long and boring trip.

 

As is usually the case, the bus is filled to capacity when it reaches her bus stop.  She is dressed in her habit, but that doesn’t convince anyone to get up for her, because they know it’s still a very long route and no one wants to stand for such a long time.  No standing is allowed on the bus in any case. Despite this rule, the driver picks up passengers all the way as it means more money for him.

In addition, the driver is not waiting, because the quicker he is on his way, the quicker he can go off duty.  So the bus pulls away and Sister Marie Margaret falls onto the lap of an old man that sits at the back of the bus.  As she falls onto the old man, she immediately feels the manly strength of his body, as it touches her body.  This is the closes she came to a man in how many years and she is enjoying it as much as she can.  She is not supposed to, but what choice does she really have?  Her body leaves her none.

The old man automatically hooks his arm around her stomach to prevent her from falling as the bus gives another jerk as it changes into a lower gear to negotiate the steep incline.  She likes the warm strength of his arm around her body even more and she leans back with her hand as the crowd in the bus keeps on talking and laughing loudly.

“You can sit on my lap, sister.”  The kindly old man says.  “No problem.  You are as light as a feather and there are no other seats in the bus in any case.”

She can feel how he tightly holds onto her, almost in a desperate manner; so as if he never wants to let her go.  The movements of the bus also cause her to move up and down on him, so as if she is riding him.  
This thought immediately flashes through her mind.  She has a secret video on her mobile phone that she sometimes watches at night alone in her cell.  There she sees the girl sitting on her man’s lap and then going up and down on him, while that hard cock of his is buried deep inside her tight pussy.  Sister Marie Margaret likes to watch this video while she masturbates her own pussy.

And this is what is happening now.  But except for her pure imagination, it now also seems as if the old man is touching her body.  His strong hand can be felt right through the thick material of her habit.  The horny hand moving over her tummy in a way it is not supposed to, wakes up all kinds of lustful sensations inside her body.  The horny nun feels it right through the material and she likes it.   When she feels his strong hands going up to her breasts and gently squeezing it, she suddenly knows that she was going to enjoy this bus ride.  This is going to turn out into much more than a bus ride.

The old man does this all very casually, so in a manner as if it all is happening because of the motions of the bus.  But as the old man realizes the nun is not moving away or trying to stop him, he gets braver and starts to squeeze her boobs with more intensity.

“You like that?”  He whispers in her ear.  She says nothing, but smiles brightly at him.

Her pussy is already gushing with love juices. The feeling is so intense that she can feel the clear thick fluids oozing from her pussy walls.  It is almost as if her forbidden pussy is preparing itself for the entrance of a very hard cock.

If that can come true, she’d grab the opportunity with both her hands and push that hard cock deep up into her cunt.  She won’t care about her vows or anything else for that matter.  Then it will only be her, her pussy and that hard cock inside of her.  

Will the old man be up to something like that?

 

He now really squeezes her boobs, working them right through the habit.  Despite the fact that the habit is made of a thick woolly material, she can still feel it right through.  This is not the type of action that usually happens when one wears the long black habit, but today it is happening.  And she likes it.  This is what she wants to happen.  This is what she always dreamed about.  Being despoiled in a way she has no control over.

Being ravished by a man who simply can’t stop himself, just because of her female body.  She would tease him, opening her legs for him to see her warm slit, and then when he attempts to touch it she would tightly close her legs again.  She would make him fight to get to the hot secret between her legs.  And at the end he would force that long and very hard cock of his, deep into her, and then fuck her until the hot sperm shot from his cock like hail from a shotgun.

And now it was happening like that for real. But here it was clear that the old man was in control.  His hand is now lightly caressing her boob as he whispers hotly in her ear.

“Oh sister, you smell so nice and fresh.  That makes me even hornier than what I already am.  Your weight feels so good down there.”

She smiles again and then she starts moving her ass deliberately on his cock.  She moves it forward and backward and then from side to side.  The nun does this slowly, but firmly, knowing it will make the old man even hornier.  

No one in the bus takes any notice of them.  All the passengers are too busy doing their own thing to take any notice of them and they are free to do whatever comes to mind.

She and the old man.

And then she feels his old pecker becoming hard under the gently movements of her ass on it.  She can’t believe it.  Sister Marie Margaret can feel his cock becoming alive and growing out hard and strong like a piece of wood.  The nun always only read about this, but she never experienced it firsthand.  From what she feels now, she realizes that a penis is pure magic and she loves it.  
With his cock becoming hard, she feels how her pussy starts to throb and become even wetter.  Her panty must be sopping wet by now, she thinks to herself.  But she doesn’t care.  This is what she wants.  She wants a man’s hard cock deep inside her very tight pussy.  That is the only thing that will satisfy her.

She slowly unzips the top part of her habit and she feels his gnarly, but strong hands going in there without even waiting on an invitation.  This is a man who worked the land his whole life long.  The strength and hardness of the pure soil can still be sensed in his hands.

Then she feels it warmly going into her bra, the warm skin of his hands now on her own skin.  This makes her pussy to throb even harder as a surge or pure joy vibrates through her body, making her to shudder with pleasure.  His hands move into her bra and over the roundings of her boobs.  His fingers immediately search out a nipple and ever so slightly start moving over it.  The movement of his gnarly fingers on her teats makes her to move even harder on his cock.  She likes it and now she really wants that cock inside of her.  

The forty three year old nun now moves her ass stronger on the old man’s hard cock, as she slowly starts to unzip his pants.

 

As she unzips the old man’s pants and works his already hard cock out of it, the old man lifts her habit.  This is the first time a man exposes her like this and she adores it.  

Both of them know this is a quick fuck that they have to do in secret, so there is no place for subtleties.  With her habit pulled up, she feels his warm hands moving over the smooth flesh of her thighs.  She worked very hard her whole life long and although she is middle aged, her body is still fit and strong.  It is only her stomach that stands out a bit, but they say men like that.

She gives his cock a quick wank, right there in the bus as she feels his hand going to that sensitive spot between her legs.  He moves his hand slowly, but strongly over the smooth material of her panty.  He squeezes her little cunny and then he starts to stroke it right through the panty.  This causes fireworks to go off right in the center of her brain.  She lies backwards over his shoulder with her head, her mouth slightly open and her breathing coming out loud and strong now.

As he fucks her with his hand, she moves her hip up and down on his lap, to increase her pleasure even more.  She never knew it was this good.  Doing it with her own hand does not come close to when there is another hand involved.  And this is only his hand…how much better will it be, when…oh god, she doesn’t even want to think about it.

As his hand moves on her cunt right through the material of her panty, she feels how he starts moving the panty to the side.  Then she feels his hand on the naked flesh of her pubic area.  She lets out a soft groan as she feels two fingers entering her hole.  The old man had no problem in finding her wet vent and he pushes his fingers into her without further ado.  This is how life should be and she loves it.   He moves his finger in and out, sending the hottest sensation, she ever felt, to go right through her whole body.  Her hips are moving stronger and faster against his hand now, with her arms around his neck. 

The only thing stopping her from screaming out loud is the bus full of people. Afterwards this bus ride she will arrange something with the old man so that they can meet in a hotel next time and do this without any limits.  But what they have now is enough for her.

She feels him slowly, but surely working his very hard cock into her pussy.  She helps him as she pulls her long habit back over everything so that nobody can see what they are doing.  Not that anyone is looking, but still.  She has to keep the name of her profession high.  She doesn’t want people to think badly of nuns.

She feels his cock going over her pussy lips and then it slides easily into her hot hole.  It slides in quickly up into her very well lubricated vagina.  Her habit is covering the hard cock inside her most intimate place as the bus bumps and grinds on the bad road.

With his hard cock inside her warm vagina, the old man deftly starts fucking her.  He does this hard and fast.  They can’t afford to waste time.  Just the fact that a cock is inside her pussy for the first time makes hot electric-like sensations to go through her in huge, continuous waves.  She loves it and thus puts her own wide hips in motion on top of the old man.  She moves up and down, seemingly in time with the bus’s rocking motions, but in truth it is with a very hard, very excited cock deep inside of her going up into her vagina right up to her unused womb, every time she moves down on him.

“OH GOD…OH GOD...FORGIVE ME…FORGIVE ME…”  She moans out as she keeps her lips against the old man’s face.  “I simply can’t help myself.  I need to feel this hardness of yours inside of me.”

She moves fast and erratic now, riding the old man like a wild horse.  She simply doesn’t care anymore if the other people see that she is fucking.  This is what her body was made for and this is what she wants to do.

Like this they fuck and fuck, right there in the overcrowded bus.  She cums continuously, but still succeeds in not to scream out loud.

And then she suddenly feels him holding her tightly around the waist as he strongly pushes up his hips.  She knows it is time and that this is it.  His hard cock now goes high up into her pussy and straight to her womb.  Then he starts shooting his hot seed into her.  It just comes and comes, stream after stream of scalding white sperm.  She holds her pussy tightly down on him to take it all in.

And then she feels him relaxing as a final surge of a hot orgasm goes through her body.  

Then it is over.

“I’m yours now.”  She whispers into the old man’s ear, with her body still hot in the afterglow.

“That’s fine.  You’re a beautiful woman, Sister.  My wife died recently and I do need the hand of a woman in my house.”

Sister Marie Margaret smiles as she suddenly realizes that all the problems she foresaw, if she left the nunnery, are now suddenly solved in one go.

She loves this old man she met on the bus.