Quite secluded, I thought. I was, by now, feeling quite horny and couldn't stop myself from easing my cock from my tight thong, pulling it to one side... and slowly wanking myself. It was warm night so I lowered the window. "That looks nice. I think your enjoying that". I nearly jumped out of my skin. At the window stood a tall athletic guy with, at the eye level that I was at, had a huge mound in his jeans. He lent forward through the window and felt my rock hard cock. "Let me see yours then. The reason to tease was aunty was damn sexy and damn hot. Nice curvy figure (might be into yoga and all), big boobs and a nice shapely ass. She used to wear tight dresses and had a habit of drying her hair twice or thrice a week in the balcony.I had a “hi”, “bye” kind of a conversation with her and never thought she had something else for me in her mind. One day I came back from my college and she was standing in the balcony. I smiled at her and she did the same. When I rang my door bell, she. The immense room had once been the ballroom where nobility had danced and chatted, their behaviour oh so proper. Now it abounded in plants and rugs and obscene paintings and wall hangings. In the entrance was a life size sculpture of an incubus raping a human woman. The incubus's enormous cock somehow fitted into the girl's cunt, though no real woman could have lived with something that size inside her. The girl had an expression of rapturous delight on her face.Water flowed from fountains and. Sister Bernadette held onto the back of my head and purred as I licked, kissed, and sucked on her well-used pussy. She confessed to me that giving up girls was the worst part of becoming a nun. It had been easy for Father Dan to seduce her. He could sense that she was ready to explode sexually at any moment. Sister Bernadette was a lesbian but she was fearful of trying to seduce another nun. After all they too had taken a vow of chastity. Father Dan’s hard cock would be good once in a while,.