I was 42 years old when I met Sister Anne. I worked for her in a facility where she was the acting director. I became immediately attracted to her, although she was not an attractive woman per say. Sister Anne was 57, a large woman with modest sized hips and very large breasts, I'm guessing, 46EE. Sister Anne was sometimes a difficult woman, strong, stoic and unbending. For some reason though, we hit it off well and became very friendly with each other. I was one of the few people that could actually make her smile and laugh.
It was late one night, I had to return to the facility to drop off some papers, Sister Anne was alone in her office. We spoke briefly and I could tell she was upset about something. We sat together on the couch in her office. I was excited just to be next her and could already feel my panties getting wet. Part of me felt guilt by the fact she was a Nun, but I could not help myself. I wanted her. It was a simple as that. I also felt she wanted me. Call it a woman's intuition.
Sister, "are you ok"?, I asked.
Sister Anne nodded, "yes, just a little tired Gloria, I should be getting to bed soon".
I reached over to take her hand and gently squeezed it. Sister Anne responded by clasping her other hand over mine and looked at me. A faint hint of a smile on her face. We were alone, there was no chance of anyone walking in as the door was closed and locked. Only Sister Anne had the key, this much I knew.
I removed my hand and reached up to stroke the side of her face, she closed her eyes and relinquished herself to my touch. I leaned forward and with her eyes still closed, placed a soft kiss on her lips. Sister Anne opened her eyes and said, "Gloria, oh Gloria, that was so kind of you". I smiled and kissed her again, this time, allowing my tongue to graze her lower lip. Sister Anne sighed and leaned back more comfortably on the couch.
I needed to touch her, my hands were trembling as I moved my right hand down to her chest, going beneath the apron of her starched habit. Slowly, I ran the palm of my hand over her massive breasts, wondering all the while what her nipples looked like.
"Oh Gloria", she breathed, her eyes still closed, "I like having you touch me". That was all the cue I needed.
I reached down once again, and place my hand on the hem of her habit and gently rubbed beneath it, the calve of her leg, her inner thigh while once again kissing her. It was heavenly. She felt so warm beneath my fingers as I ever so slowly caressed her.
"Please Sister, take this off", I whispered to her, tugging gently at her habit.
Sister Anne stood up, and began to remove her habit, placing it neatly on her desk chair. I could sense her nervousness as I watched her. I too stood up and turned on her desk lamp then walked over to the light switch on the wall and turned off the overhead light. The room was bathed in a soft glow. Perfect.
Sister Anne stood there before me now, dressed simply in her bra and I was right, her breasts were just huge encased in a simple white garment. I walked over to her and reached for her, immediately her arms went around me. I led her back to the couch, my hands caressing her all the while. She allowed me to kiss her as I reached back to unsnap her bra, freeing those huge orbs.
"Oh Gloria, it feels so good, don't stop", she breathed huskily into my mouth. I had no intention of stopping. My hand crept back to the area beneath her massive breasts, they felt so heavy, warm, soft. I massged them, feeling the weight of the right one as it nestled into my palm. My hand strayed upward, my palm now just grazing her nipple, it was erect and felt like a large rubbery grape. I grasped it gently between my fingers, tweaking it. Sister Anne moaned, her legs opened and closed as I continued to caress her.
"Sister, I have wanted you for so long, you feel wonderful", I whispered to her. I felt her body relax as I spoke to her, yielding itself even more.
"Anne, I have never.....", she began to say. "I know Sister, I understand. It's ok. I will teach you", I reassured her. Again, I felt her relax.
Sister Anne layed her head back on the couch. I dropped my head down to her chest, her nipple was fully erect now begging for my lips. I kissed all over her right breast, my tongue dancing as I neared her nipple finally, I suckled it into my mouth, while gently flicking my tongue over it's surface.
"Oh myyyyy", moaned Sister Anne, "oh yes, oh yes".....she said through gritted teeth. Her legs were moving now, opening and closing as I sucked and licked first one nipple then the other. My right hand now moved between her legs, I felt the long, crinkly hairs of her pubis beneath the large cotton panties she wore. I trailed my fingers up and down her well covered slit, feeling moisture beneath the cloth. She was getting wet.
I contined to suck her chunky nipples, they tasted so good, hard and rubbery.
"Gloria, this feels wonderful", she breathed, her legs parted even more, allowing me more access to mound. I cupped her pubes in my hand, gently squeezing it and releasing it, enjoying her obvious excitement.
I parted her meaty thighs even more and reached up to slide my hand down inside her panties. My finger felt the immediate wetness of her wide, tight slit. Her vagina was leaking like a sieve. Sticky, warm and exuding an odor of pure, unadulterated excitement. I felt a gush of wetness in my own panties, but pleasing her was my first concern. Oh how I wanted to touch myself. But no, not yet.
I ran my fingers back up to the top of her slit, her clitoris was already out of it's sheath and it was also huge, about the size of a large grape beneath my fingers. I gently rubbed it all the while flicking my tongue non stop on her nipple.
"Gloria, yes", Sister Anne hissed, "that's it, that's it", she moaned as her breathing quickened. My fingers moved gently over her distended clitoris, revealing in its size. Her legs were fully opened now, allowing me full access.
My fingers slipped down again, sliding one gently into her vagina, feeling the tight walls, wet, throbbing as I felt her inner place. She was so hot, so wet. I could smell her but I needed to taste her.
I slid to the floor before her, parting her thick thighs, breathing in the aroma of her arousal. I hooked a finger in the crotch of her white panties and pulled them aside. There it was, the large, now almost plum sized clitoris, coated with her sticky wetness. Gently my tongue swept across and up and down the sides.
"Gloria! Oh Gloria, yes, make me feel good Gloria, yes, just like that", Sister Anne almost screamed now. My hands reached up to her massive chest, I grasped a nipple in each and gently caressed and tugged on them as my tongue lashed her slit. Up and down my mouth moved and side to side. She tasted tangy but sweet with just a hint of urine. I didn't mind, I needed her so badly.
I felt Sister Anne's legs tighten and relax over and over again. Her breathing was getting raspy as I continued to play with her large, rubbery nipples with their wide, sensitive areolas. She was so beautiful, what a sight to see her like this. "Oh Sister, you taste so good", I told her, as my tongue moved gently up and down her slit.
"Mmmm-mmmm", she moaned, getting louder. "Gloria, Gloria, I have never felt this good before", she told me.
"Enjoy Sister", I am going to make you feel even better", I told her.
I placed my lips around her plum sized clit and sucked ever so gently, my tongue continued to do circles over it as I sucked. Her moans grew even louder, her left foot came up to my back, urging me on. I sucked and licked, keeping a steady rythem, gentle pressure on her overly distended clitoris, all the while massaging her rubbery nipples.
I felt her juices on my chin, she was so wet for an older woman. I sucked and tongued, tasting her.
"Mmmmm-mm yes", she hisssed, "oh myyyyyyyyy", she moaned, her breath in short gasps now. I knew she was getting close. "Don't stop, whatever you do, just don't stop", Sister Anne breathed.
Faster now, my tongue moved over her wet bulbous clit, her hips moving up and down beneath me almost threatening to buck my face from her crotch.
Suddenly Sister Anne's legs flew wide open, my mouth never stopped it's gentle sucking, my fingers grasped both nipples, squeezing them gently but firmly.
"Yesssssss, oh God yes", she almost screamed, her hand now clasping my hands to her chest.
Sister Anne's hips bucked up and down as she came in mouth, I eased off the sucking now to a gentle pressure, knowing she was sensitive. My face totally saturated in her wet juices. It felt wonderful to please her, knowing it was her first time.
After I while I sat up and beside her once again, my hands gently caressing her full, engorged breasts as she kissed me. She was relaxed, happy, content. I felt her hand move tenatively to my breasts and rub them. I moved her hand beneath my t-shirt, her fingers sought the nipples beneath my bra and tweaked them through the lacy fabric.
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