Cockblock by C.V. Hunt

Author:C.V. Hunt
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: horror, gay, lesbians, womens fiction, weird, apocacylptic, cockblock

Chapter 9

Sister Frances never returned with our clothes and we agreed to try and get as much sleep as we could once the sun set. Callie took the cot closest to the door and I wanted to sleep beside her for a semblance of normality. Against my better judgment I ended up pushing another cot up beside hers. Megan was the one who voiced some concern about the sleeping arrangements. Not because she had a problem with Callie and me but out of concern if the Sisters saw the sleeping situation and put two and two together there may be a problem. I reassured her we would be gone before anyone would know and it wasn’t like we were having sex, only comforting each other, as far as they were concerned. We could be friends or relatives for all they knew since no one was concerned with learning much about any of us.

Megan set her alarm and placed her phone and the keys under her pillow. She placed her boots at the end of her bed before lying on her cot. Callie and I slept on our makeshift double bed and held hands for a little while. The odd sounds we’d heard earlier came and went as we lay in our beds silently and willed ourselves to sleep.

Eventually the deep and rhythmic breathing of the other two comforted me enough to lull me into a fitful sleep. I dreamed of the distant sounds calling to me and being awoken by the pale and perfect face of Sister Frances hovering over my bed. Her lips were painted crimson and her eyes were done in smoky black. She held her forefinger to her lips to hush me and keep me from waking the others and began to slowly remove her habit. She exposed her large pale breasts and the only thing she wore underneath was a black garter and stockings. Her cunt was shaved. She climbed onto my cot, still wearing her coif, and straddled me. She began to kiss me and tasted like soda as she groped me through my sleeping garment. I squeezed her large firm breasts as I kissed her and tried to ride her hand rubbing my cunt. As with all dream logic I was either unaware of Callie sleeping beside me or didn’t care as my pussy throbbed for an orgasm. It was all I could think about as I began to suckle Sister Frances’s breasts and she pulled up my nightgown. We both finger fucked each other’s wet cunts and I tried desperately to urge the nun to rub my clit. I wanted the orgasm more than anything and pushed her shoulders down to make her eat me. She agreed but either had never eaten pussy before or was clueless as she only kept slipping her tongue in and out of my vagina, fucking it with her tongue, instead of lapping or sucking or doing anything with my clit. Frustrated, I began to rub my clit while she fucked me with her tongue.

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