Sister Mary ๐Ÿ”ž

SISTER MARY

A Coolvalstories Production
Written By Valentine (Coolval)

Episode 1

So how did my story with Sister Mary began??โ€ฆ..

Being a young successful civil servant, who luckily got employed immediately after my NYSC. Life was full of fun, adventures and escapades which i was never opportune to engage in during my campus days because of financial constraints. I attended university with almost nothing, but life has a way of pushing someone with one hand and embracing him with another. All my struggles were rewarded with a good job at the end, but what did i do with my new found status?

I ate, drank and smoked women like garri, from campus girls, to working class chicks, from young female teachers to cute attractive executives. I counted my census with no holds barred.

I soon became friendly with a rich young banker popularly known as a Jboy, together we rocked the city swimming, and sinking in honeypots of willing girls, but the more we did our thing, the more hungry we got, until Jboy came up with a very weird Idea, which was for us to carry our adventures to the church. At first i declined, but when i saw him get down with three hot sisters i became a born again Christian by force, changed my name to brother kenneth, a name i used in fishing for holy ladies.

Within two sundays, i befriended Sister Mary, a lady older and much more matured than I.
I know you must be wondering why i went for such older lady, when there are lots of younger girls everywhere?.
Well i had no time for the younger ones who needed much more convincing and good deeds to lure when there were willing hot ladies, dying underneath their long gowns and skirts.

By wednesday, after the second sunday of my born again life, sister Mary an active choir member honoured my invitation. She came to my house and we spent the rest of that evening arguing and quoting the bible.
Friday she honoured my invitation again, but instead of quoting the bible, we went for a hot delivering session on my bed..

Little did i know that the devil has a special way of flogging ignorant men.
โ€œoh bro Ken may God forgive youโ€ she panted after the second round. I smiled happily, buried my head between her two robust bosoms and breathed heavily.

I was so damn satisfied and exhausted. Not only was she hot and well built, she equally was a tiger on bed, receiving all my thrusts like a porn star, which gave me great access to swim freely.
I was soon ready for another round, I bit her tits softly, wore my last rubber, and dangled my joystick before her.

โ€œnemesisโ€ she exclaimed, sat up and pulled back with a smile,
โ€œdonโ€™t tell me you are scared of the devil huh?โ€ i asked, grabbed her two legs and stopped her from moving backwards. She silently shrugged.
I pounced on her, kissed her for some minutes {before setting her in a d—-e position}, buried my joystick and knacked away furiously, my balls slapping her a-s like a school band.
I rode through river Jordan to river Niger, moving my waist very fast as if i was in a hurry. She sang, screamed, and moaned as i dug in and out with joyful abandon.

She soon fell on her stomach when her knees couldnโ€™t withstand the pressure, giving me great opportunity to grab her two milk factories, which i pumped and fondled as i knacked away with great abandon.
Finally after about twenty minutes of hard knacking, i released my seeds once again, collasped on her, breathing heavily like a farmer who fell off a palm tree.

โ€œbro ken, you are a devilโ€ i heard her murmur softly. I smiled, pulled out from her in order to remove the used rubber. But i gasped when i saw it was broken.
Mary turned and stared at me that moment, noticed my coloured face, looked down at my joystick and immediately sat up with a changed expression.
I breathed deeply as she stared into her wet kitty, which showed a little amount of watery sperm.

โ€œi have to go take a showerโ€ she said with a controlled smile without any atom of fear nor alarm on her face. I shrugged, nodded and pointed to the bathroom, which she calmly went to.
She however complained of waist pain, after freshening up, claiming it was hurting her very much, thereby forcing me to insist she spend the night with me, without knowing it was all part of her cunny schemes.

We had a quiet dinner hours later, before sleeping off our exhaustion, but by 2am the following morning. I woke up to see her suc.king hungrily on my joystick, I stared at her with surprise and wonder, extremely alarmed to see what she was doing to me by that hour.
Yea I do love s-x with all my heart, but something in her got me very scared.
โ€œSister Maryโ€ i murmured her name cautiously.

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