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CHAPTER FIVE: ANAL

“Anton … have you ever … I mean, have you … I mean, would you …”

We were on our way back to the compound from a visit to one of the tribes close by to our small village. This village was only a half-day’s journey away and a mild illness was moving through the people. The medicines we had accumulated brought relief to them. Along the way back on the trail, I reached out to stop Anton. The two of us had taken our relationship to a level that the other sisters smiled at us as they saw the looks between us until Mother Maria finally confronted the two of us and gave her blessing. She explained that nobody knows exactly how the original Magdalenes really acted or behaved and how much their sexual backgrounds played into their mission. And, nobody documented the evolution and movement of the Magdalenes from the earliest times to now. She confided that their small Order had used sexuality as necessary and appropriate for the tribal acceptance they sought. She had tried to scare me away by the demands she made of me at the gate that first night of my arrival. She was convinced I was the emissary that would shut their small Order down. Events since had shown her that the real significance of the Magdalenes was not merely the allowance of sex in lives but the elimination of restrictive rules, judgements, and doctrines. I was an example of that, she said. The sign shown us by what happened with the baby we found showed that what was important was doing that which was important to others in order to reach others and receive their acceptance. She had encouraged me to move past the confines of my earlier teachings and controls put on me and to freely accept what came into my life … including Anton. At the same time, she had encouraged Anton to allow me that freedom and not put his own restrictions and jealousies upon me.

That conversation, the visit to that tribe and experiencing the different men, my trial at the gate (even if meant to only scare me away), and the subsequent time Anton and I used to explore a meaningful relationship, all combined to transform my already inquisitive mind toward sex into full-fledged exploration of what’s possible. I sometimes found my mind in a blur of erotic thoughts and considerations of experience. What was possible? What wasn’t? What should I pursue? What shouldn’t I pursue? Just because I had been given permission, did that mean that restrictions shouldn’t still apply? What were perversions but what someone had decided, what someone had merely applied? Wasn’t intention in the heart really the only element that mattered?

It was within that framework of my mind that I stopped Anton and tried to express a new compelling curiosity. As usual, he was very patient with me.

He smiled as he faced me and pulled me into his embrace. I may have become used to being naked, travelling along the trails without general concern of who I might encounter along the way because almost everyone else in this region would be naked or nearly so. But when I am pulled into Anton’s embrace, it still sends a jolt of awareness as my nakedness come into contact with his bare upper body and I feel his massive cock in his worn, faded, and baggy shorts. I often impulsively press my hips into his and feel his reaction is the same as mine as I feel his impressive cock stir with our contact.

“Say what you mean, Sister Sofi.” He spoke reassuringly into the side of my head covered by the habit veil and head-piece. “You know I am here for you.” He separated us only enough so he could look into my eyes. “Always … whatever is in your mind … you believe that, don’t you?”

I blush as I look deeply into his eyes. He’s right, of course. I know with my being that this man would not judge me. He may not always understand what is going on inside my head, but he is always supportive while still being protective. My mind has taken us into many new experimentations. Missionary position was all he knew. We have since tried as many positions as the imagination could conjure. Some were good … some merely acrobatic for the experience. I found I love sucking his cock … before and after fucking … sometimes just to suck it as we are quiet together. I still can’t believe I can take his 14 inches inside my 5’ 2” body. But it is a simple pleasure for both of us for me to lie with my head on his stomach and to suck and stroke his cock. It almost always leads to fucking, but is not always the reason why I initially start sucking him. It is hard for me to even understand much less explain but he has never questioned, certainly not complained. I have learned to take his cock into my throat but have accepted that I may never achieve taking all 14 inches down it. My time experimenting and practicing is simply his enjoyment. With an open and accepting mind regarding me, he has enjoyed everything.

I take a deep breath and let it out. Still an hour from the compound, I blurt out my latest image of experience. “Have you ever fucked in the asshole?” When I finally blurt it out, I see his eyes widen with surprise. Maybe I have finally imagined too far. But his eyebrows slowly furrow in consideration and a smile begins to curl the corners of his mouth. I blush again as his eyes search my intention. “Is it possible? Is it done?” That should eliminate any question about my intention. “I was thinking … with that tribe … all those men wanting me … could I have taken more if …”

He smiled and kiss me. My Anton. Never any judgement. “Sometimes you had one in your pussy and took another in your mouth. You mean if you were able to take three at the same time?” I nodded shyly. “Interesting. It is certainly a hole that could be penetrated, though I don’t know I have heard of such a thing.” He looked at me, “But why not? I think it is very tight, though. Not like your pussy.” I blushed, again. He was working this out in his mind. He was trying to help me. “I think you would need to be loosened.”

His fingers were u*********sly fondling my breasts and nipples. One hand slid down my body, fingers slipping along my slit and probing my hole. My own had was pressed against the front of his shorts. He felt how wet I was. I felt how hard he was. The idea aroused both of us.

I know my face had reddened. “Yes. And, you are very big.”

He had two fingers inside me. His words came out soft. “Maybe I could use my fingers to open you?”

I smiled. I moaned. His fingers. Our talk. The images in my mind. I shivered, then shook as an orgasm suddenly made my legs weak. I swayed numbly. With fingers still inside me, his other arm encircled my shoulders and held me tightly against his body until I seemed to recover. My arms were wrapped around his neck, the fingers slipped from my dripping pussy, and both his arms held me close. My breathing was erratic, gasping.

“The dog.”

I raised my head. “What?” My eyes searched his face.

“The dog … his is … smaller.”

I was shocked. I thought that was a secret with the sisters. “You … know … about the dog?”

He smiled, kissed me on the lips, and one hand slid down my bare back to rest on my butt. He pulled me into his pelvis. He was very hard. I pressed into him.

“Of course. You were very noisy.” He smiled bigger and kissed my forehead. “And … the donkey.”

“Oh, dear God …” I dropped my face into his shoulder. He chuckled and I started giggling. He knew. And, it didn’t matter to him. I finally gathered myself to look at him. “So, what about the dog?”

He held me tightly, reassuringly. “He is smaller. Maybe we can get him to fuck you there. I can use my fingers to get you opened somewhat, then the dog can fuck you. Maybe it will open you enough and I can fuck you, then. Maybe your muscle will loosen.”

This was obscene. I initially was having trouble bringing the idea up to him just to consider and now it wasn’t just a consideration but he was suggesting using a dog to achieve it. A concern occurred to me. Was I looking for reasons this wouldn’t work? “The knot … what if he got the knot inside me?” I look at nervously. “Would it come out?”

He chuckled. “Eventually, of course.” He looked up into the canopy of the trees as if seeking further inspiration. “We could take the dog somewhere … somewhere private … with plenty of time … in case you get tied in the ass.” He smiled devilishly. “I’m too big the first time. I think this will work.”

I smiled. He might be correct. But using the dog, again? The idea didn’t seem to bother him … I separated our bodies slightly and slipped a hand between our hips to stroke his cock inside his shorts. I sank to my knees in front of him and undid the catch on his shorts, releasing his massive hard-on. I kissed the head. “You think that might work?” I felt him nod. “Using the dog wouldn’t bother you?”

He sighed as I kissed the head of his cock. “It would be exciting, Sister Sofi.” He gasped as my mouth took his cock and my tongue swirled around the head. “Yes … exciting … to see it myself … it was exciting … when I saw you with … another man … at that village.” He moaned as I took him deeper. His talk was exciting me. “Sorry, Sister Sofi, but … it was … was exciting. Remember how I fucked you after?”

I remember. He was amazing! The other men might have been good sized, but not like Anton. Even after being fucked, Anton filled me differently, completely. He seemed consumed by lust and desire. He had brought me to orgasms that were amazing. I expanded my throat and took his cock into it. He groaned more. I fucked his cock with my lips, mouth, and throat. Still, I was only able to take a portion of his cock, many inches still left outside, but it did the trick. I felt him pulse and throb. I pulled back as the first spurt shot from his cock and filled my mouth. I greedily gulped it down as the next again filled my mouth. Again and again. This talk had worked him up, too.

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“How do we do this?” We were alone alongside a stream a safe distance from the village. I was asking Anton but I was watching the dog we had brought with us. Fucking the dog, again, would have been an erotic event but attempting it in my ass …

Anton stammered out, “Don’t ask me … you’re the one who did it before …”

I chuckled. True, but I was desperate to impress Mother Maria at the time. I looked at the dog, at Anton, and back to the dog. And, yes, back to Anton. He tried to help.

“What did you do last time?”

I shrugged, “I don’t honestly remember. It was a crazy moment, if you might imagine …”

He nodded and thought about it more. We were both kneeling alongside the dog. It was mangy and mostly dirty, not a pet in civilization by any means. “Maybe just do what you do to get me ready …” I give him an exasperated look. “What?”

“With you all I have to do is part my legs and give you a look.”

“True …”

I patted the ground and got the dog to lie on its side. “I’ll get him out of the sheath. Then, I’ll need your help to guide him into my ass instead of my pussy. You have the left-over grease?” He pulled the small package from his pocket containing the grease taken from the kitchen. We snuck it out because I didn’t want to try explaining to any of the other sisters what we needed it for. At this point of knowing me, they might just shake their heads in wonder but …

I stroked the dog’s head, neck, and side to settle it on the ground. Then, I shifted my petting to its belly, which it was eager to receive the attention by raising its hind leg and rolling a bit more onto its back. I thought it might even be the same dog Mother Maria challenged me with at the gate that night but there were several mutts that hung around the little compound and they all looked roughly the same. The cock tip appeared from the sheath as my stroking over its belly continued and my fingers began stroking alongside that part of its belly. I had just been fucked, mated, before without the intentional effort as this time. The cock had felt unusual before but its appearance now reinforced that memory. As my fingers stroked the sides of the sheath and the cock inside, it slowly emerged to show its reddish color and very different shape. Its tip was pointed and quickly increasing in circumference. The tip was already leaking pre-cum and it was a magnet to me in my aroused and sexually focused state.

I glanced only a moment toward Anton who knelt at the dog’s head and caressing it to help calm the dog. He glanced at me as my head turned and I saw a look of wonder and excitement in his face. What a curious pair we are. He, a lost man seeking whatever he could find for purpose among small villages and settling as a handyman for a group of nuns. Me, a young nun seeking whatever freedom of expression and service that might exist away from the confines and control of the Church’s rigidity of civilization. What have I gotten myself into and what have I pulled him into by his connection to me?

Receiving a smile and nod from Anton, I lowered my head to the belly of the dog. My tongue flicked out and took the drop of pre-cum hanging from the tip of the reddish cock. I brought my tongue back to my mouth. The taste was different, certainly, but not unpleasant. I opened my mouth and took the tip between my lips to suck out more of the pre-cum. This action, of course, brought more of the cock from the sheath and each time I raised my head the shape of the cock became more apparent and reminded me of my previous experience. I was all-in, now. My mouth took more of the cock into it as more and more of it came from the sheath. I moaned at the sensation and realization of what I was doing and the realization of the excitement I was feeling by doing it for both the moment and anticipation of what was yet to follow.

On my knees with my head down and my ass up, I was startled by Anton’s fingers at my asshole. In my focused effort with the dog, I hadn’t noticed him shifting behind me. I felt his fingers glide over my asshole, gently probing over the puckered and tight hole. When his finger left and immediately returned, it was then slick with the grease taken from the kitchen. He spread it over the outside before pressing more firmly at my hole. It took some effort, from both of us, for my muscles to relax and expand for the penetration of even one of his fingers. In trying to relax my ass, I put more intentional focus on the cock in my mouth. I pulled back a moment to peek and found a good 5 inches of dog-cock wet with my saliva. I wondered how big it was and shivered when I remembered the knot, but my mouth eagerly returned to sucking as Anton continued to probe and prepare my ass.

My mouth was sliding back and forth over a fully enlarged and hard cock when I felt Anton patting my hip. I pulled off the cock and turned my head to look at him. He simply nodded. I was ready. He held up two greasy fingers indicating how he had opened my asshole. I hadn’t realized the second finger as I successfully had concentrated on sucking.

I involuntarily shivered as I looked back at the dog’s cock slick with my saliva and pre-cum. I raised my mouth to him and he eagerly took my mouth with his, not hesitant in the least by what my mouth and tongue had been doing a moment before. He was indeed my soul-mate, eager to consume me but also content to see me consumed by the pleasure I might experience with others. And now, I know that also includes non-human pleasure, also.

I turned on my hands and knees with my ass now pointed at the dog. The dog scrambled to his feet and Anton took his position slightly behind my right hip to assist. The dog sniffed at my ass. The scent must come from me must have been attractive by the way he moved to my pussy. His snout sniffing brought him to my ass and his tongue came out, lapping at my wet, leaking slit. I didn’t need the extra attention, though, and my tension of doing this was high. I needed it to just happen. I reached behind and pushed the dog’s snout away but wiggled my ass at him, hoping to somehow entice him. When it works and he jumped onto my ass and lower back, I flinched but the dog was also determined. With his furry body resting on my bare back, his front legs wrapped around my mid-section and his hips started flexing, his hard cock probing at my bottom. In that first instant, it seemed the dog thrust numerous times. Anton moved to assist but after several thrusts the cock split my lips and sank into my pussy. He hesitated only a moment to shift his supporting hind legs forward, tightening his grip with his fore-legs. Then, in the next instant, he was fucking me with a fury and I was gasping and moaning.

Anton rushed to intercede. He tried to pull the dog back but a low growl came from the dog’s throat. I turned my head and gasped out a thought.

“Be … easy … with him. Maybe … good … he’s well … lubricated … now. Ease him … out and … up … slightly.”

The dog released another low growl and I felt his cock’s penetration becoming shallower, though his humping didn’t stop. I reached back with my left hand and pulled at my left ass cheek, wanting to assist by exposing my asshole better. Anton must have managed in his efforts as my pussy was suddenly empty and the dog’s cock was thrust outside. I felt it hit my puckered hole and I pressed back against it. With the grease applied to my asshole and the slickness on it cock from my pussy, the cock penetrated my asshole on the subsequent thrust. I gasped out at the intense feeling. It had only been the tip and when the dog pulled back to thrust again, it was gone but the next thrust not only hit the target but moved in much further. I shivered, my back arching. The dog thrust rapidly after gripping me tightly, again. I didn’t know what the dog was thinking, if it even did, but his penetration of me was certainly different this time. In my pussy, the cock sank deeply into my wet and ready chamber, but my asshole gripped the cock tightly and slowed its penetration. Now inside, though, it wouldn’t be denied.

I groaned and gasped with each thrust and each inch of new penetration. It was stretching muscles very unused to be stretched so abruptly. It hurt but determination kept me going. The initial penetration of the tapered tip was replaced as the penetrating cock became thicker and the thrusting a****l more and more determined. I groaned and grunted as the thickness of the cock increased as it thrust past my tight sphincter into my ass.

“Anton … please … come here …” He scrambled to my head and lowered his as he searched my face. Concern was etched in his face, especially his eyes. I weakly smiled. Where did this relationship come from? A city girl out of her element searching for a path to take as a nun; a decade older lonely man of small river villages in search of a purpose. But here we were. His only concern was me. I looked up at him as the dog went into full jack hammer mode of fucking. “Give … me … your cock …”

He looked surprised, but quickly unsnapped his shorts and pushed them down where he was kneeling before me. It was predictably rigid and pointing at my face. I opened my mouth wide, both hands required to be firmly on the ground for support against the powerful thrusting of the dog. I could feel my breasts swinging and my body moving under the dog. Anton moved the several inches, his hand holding his cock head inches from my open mouth. When my lips caught his cock after a thrust, he pressed forward to give me more. I groaned. I concentrated on Anton’s cock moving in mouth and to my throat. He was beyond rigid. It was like a steel rod in my mouth covered with skin. It diverted me … it was what I needed.

Before I knew it, my attention was torn between the two cocks … and both felt amazing. Anton was driving his long, thick cock down my throat while carefully giving me time to take breaths when he pulled back and paused. For his smaller stature compared to many men in ‘the world’, he was a powerful lover but one who was careful and loving at the same time. So, his fucking motion in my mouth and throat might seem aggressive as he drove his cock deep down my throat, but he was equally careful of giving me air and saving me from gagging around his massive weapon.

The dog, on the other hand, was merely aggressive. It would neither know or exhibit any other behavior but frantic, demanding fucking. As his cock opened my ass and my muscles relaxed around it, it fucked me the way I remembered being fucked before in the pussy. It felt like his hips must be a blurred vision he seemed to move so fast. The pain in my ass was gone, replaced by the stimulation of the greased cock slamming in and out of my tight sleeve.

I was being consumed by cock. I was without any involvement besides the ability to tighten two muscles, my throat and my ass. Otherwise, I was a body with two openings being ravaged by two powerful opposing cocks driving into me randomly. Sometimes, both cocks drove into me at the same moment, each being thrust deeply with my body trapped between them. Other times, the thrust from one direction pushed me against the other cock as it retreated inside me. It was haphazard, random, and uncoordinated and it seemed to add to the thrill for me as the stimulation and effect was always changing.

My mouth gaped around Anton’s cock, though, when I felt the knot pressing at my ass. There was a moment of doubt that I wanted that to happen but nature took the issue from me. I was trapped between the two cocks. Anton’s cock deep in my throat as the dog pressed the knot at my ravaged asshole. My gasps and grunts were muffled and the dog was forceful. Soon, I felt my asshole opening more to take the larger knot at the base of the dog’s cock. Feeling trapped and without effective resistance, I relaxed as completely as I could. I truly became a fuck-body between the two. The dog would press against the resistance of my tight asshole, then pull back slightly and trust back. Each time the knot expanded my tight hole more and more. I could feel my ass expanding, stretching around the ball of flesh. It became searing as it stretched; feeling like it might even tear. But it didn’t. It stretched. More and more, it stretched until I knew the knot was about to enter me. I gasped and groaned and moaned and nearly collapsed when the knot popped into me. I thought the cock in my ass felt big before but the knot felt huge.

When I gasped and fell forward with final penetration in my ass, my throat also fully relaxed and Anton’s cock went completely down my throat until my nose was planted into his pubic hair. I heard his groan in my foggy brain, then felt his cock pull out of my throat slowly. I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing as it did. As the head of his cock reached my gaping mouth, I felt it twitch and jerk and his groans became a distinct signal. Cum shot from his cock and filled my mouth into my throat. I gulped and swallowed as the cock continued with spurt after spurt after spurt of huge volumes of cum.

My mind couldn’t handle anything more until the last spurt of cum emptied from my mouth down my throat. Only then did I recognize what was happening in my ass. The knot and cock inside me had grown and swelled even larger than it was. I felt a pulsing there, too. The dog pulled back to drive into me deeper but, of course, the knot restricted the movement. What it did do, though, was jam the fleshy bulb against my g-spot which was the last stimulus I needed to explode. My orgasm shook my body. My legs and arms shook and shivered and quaked. Anton pulled his cock fully out of my mouth and my upper body collapsed to the dirt. The dog was on my back, my ass still in the air as it thrust madly against my pussy until it pressed deeply at me and his cock spewed it cum. The cum was warm and watery compared to a man’s and it seemed to fill my ass and flood into my bowels. As it did, I was a quivering mass underneath it.

Anton had removed his shorts and placed them under my head as I remained in position, my upper body on the ground and my ass in the air. The dog had turned. Somehow turning its body over mine so we were ass-to-ass. Anton was kneeling alongside both of us, petting and calming the dog and stoking my body. His efforts were comforting to both of us as the dog seemed content to pull only occasionally to test the joining of our organs before settling, again. His hand stroking my back, then moving underneath to cup and fondle a breast was reassuring and comforting to me.

When the dog pulled on the knot lodged inside me, it sent shivers through me repeatedly. Anton seemed to find this interesting and began encouraging the dog to make the small movements. At the same time, his stroking of me became more intentional. His hand on the dog moved to me. One hand fondled a breast and nipple and the other began stroking my clit and pussy, sometimes slipping a couple fingers into me. The dog reacted to the motions and my bodily reaction as my ass clenched and relaxed around his cock in my ass. The dog increased his pulling while Anton increased his stimulation of my breast, clit, and pussy. The entire situation was so obscene I didn’t feel I could object to the eroticism Anton had to be feeling and reacting to. I flowed along with the stimulation and rode the wave of my next orgasm as it built to a wild climax. As my body exploded, again, my body convulsed … and relaxed. The knot pulled of my spasming asshole and I fell to the ground. I wiggled on the ground to curl around the kneeling form of Anton who stroked and caressed me.

Something inside me took over my consciousness. While still panting with slight quivers from my recent experience, I shifted back to getting my knees underneath me. With my ass again in the air and my knees spread out, I could feel the cum from the dog flowing from my asshole that must be gaping.

“Now, Anton … now. Fuck my ass, now. I want to feel you inside me, Anton.”

I think he was taken aback. He seemed to hesitate but for only a few moments until I felt his hands on my hips and his knees bumping my knees a little further apart. I wiggled my ass teasingly … as if he needed the teasing. I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks and I felt dog-cum seep from my ass and down my thighs and over my pussy. It had to be an obscene sight. But it must have been arousing, too. The next instant I felt his cock at my gaping asshole. One hand released my ass and I felt the cock move to my hole as he aligned it. He hesitated. I pushed back against him and made the initial insertion myself. We both gasped as the bulbous head passed through the stretched sphincter muscle.

I turned my head to him and nodded. No words, just the nod. He pressed forward and his cock slowly sank into me. It felt like a log being pressed into me but I was sure it could only have been inches. He pulled back a bit and carefully thrust forward. I groaned and gasped with each thrust as more of his cock sank into my already used hole. I felt the feeling of being overly stretched, again. It didn’t last long this time, though. He would pull back until only the head was inside, then firmly press back in. My ass was tight around him and it soon felt like the cock was traveling to my bowels. I was amazed when his hips hit mine. He was all the way in me! All 14 inches of his wonderful cock was inside my ass!

He rested a moment deep inside me. I clenched my ass around him and he jerked his cock. We felt each other’s smallest movements in the tight confines of my ass. I balanced with one hand to move the other to his bare thigh and stroke it.

“Now, Anton … I want to experience our sharing in all my holes.”

I thought he was already deepest inside me but he grunted at that as he forces a last inch into me. Then, he pulled back, 13 inches back, then slammed it all back into me until our bodies smacked together. Never have I felt such energy and drive from him as at the moment. The arousal and need built up must have become tremendous as he plowed forcefully, each stroke long and deep. I felt the swollen veils on his cock. I felt his cock swell and pulse. It wasn’t the frenzied jack-hammer fucking of the dog but long, powerful, and controlled fucking of every inch his cock could reach.

It was consuming but different. I felt amazing things but not sure about attaining an orgasm until Anton leaned over me, shortened his stroke and his hands took my breasts and pussy. It was like an electrical shock when his fingers found my clit and nipples. Then, fingers entered my pussy and he finger fucked me, then twisted around searching until he felt my body react as they glanced over my g-spot. The dual stimulation of my ass and pussy, clit, and nipples was tremendous. I felt his cock twitch and my body convulsed. I felt my ass clenching around the cock and my pussy clenching around his fingers. My body shook and shivered as an orgasm rose quickly and powerfully in me. He pulled himself back up, his hands grasping my hips and his fucking thrusts became dominating with power. Our bodies smacked together and we both voiced our need and desire.

My eyes fluttered open in Anton’s secure arms and pressed against his chest and body. He was still inside me, shrunken, but still inside me. I wiggled into him, though I couldn’t get any closer. I clenched my ass around him and purred contentedly. He moved the veil off my shoulder and kissed me there, then my neck and cheek. A hand gently clutching my breast fondled it. I sighed and clenched, again, to feel him.

He asked, “Was it what you hoped it to be, Sister Sofi?”

Oh, I wish he could just call me, Sofi … but he’s explained that to me. I snuggled back into his arms and hands and felt his cock move inside me. “More than what I hoped, Anton … much more because it was you. With you I feel ready for anything that might be asked of me.”

Little did I know what that might be, though.

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