Mummy & Daddy’s Naughty Diary (Erotica)

The Pastor and the Slutty Nuns

Kristen ponders her next story as she rides her bike home from school. Writing naughty stories has consumed her life. It’s all she thinks about. She constantly masturbates, picturing the perfect story to pen into her corrupted diary never realizing how she warps the world around her.

She’s hardly in the world any longer.

She can’t remember the last time she spoke to anyone. She eats leftovers out of the fridge at odd hours. She doesn’t speak to her mom, her brother, her sisters, her father, or the two Japanese exchange students who, for some reason, were always naked in her house.

She doesn’t notice the lewd Mrs. Waters and her short skirts, or the delights being cooked up in the home-EC class. She doesn’t notice the cheerleaders’ new outfits as they prance about the school enticing every student and teacher to fuck them. Nor does she pay much attention to her pregnant best friend as she leads about naked girls with “SLUTS” written across their breasts.

The world has changed, and Kristen can only think of the next story.

Nothing else matters to her. Her obsession consumes her.

Today, she rides by the Sisters of Mary, a convent of nuns who run a medical outfit. She spots one of them in her stuffy habit. Black, baggy robes that hide their bodies and tight wimples wrapped around their heads to hide their hair.

An idea burst into her mind. Her pussy clenched at the naughtiness.

What if the baggy robes were a front? What if they didn’t heal the body but… the soul?

And what if a certain preacher who started fucking his porn-star daughter needs to clear his conscience for his sin. The idea burned in her mind as she pedaled faster to get home. She abandoned her bike outside, darts through the living room (hardly noticing her father fucking one of the Japanese exchange students while the other devours her mother’s pussy), and races upstairs. She darts around her little sister who is sporting her own baby bump these days, and darts into her bedroom.

She has a story to pen.

* * *

Mother Superior Mary Martyr

My nuns gathered in the chapel for our afternoon prayers. I smiled at them. Sister Ruth Tobit, Sister Hannah Esther, Sister Rachel Leah, and Sister Rebecca Sarah. They all wore their habits. All were trained doctors or nurses.

They bowed their heads, all with their white wimples and black veils on. They wore their black habits, baggy to hide the shapes of their bodies so that none of us might spark any lust in a man and lead him into sin. I fingered the prayer beads hanging from the simple belt around my waist.

“Lord, help us to tend to the sick and to be instruments of-”

* * *

The sisters always start with a salacious prayer.

In the center of the chapel, they are clad only in their salacious habits. The true ones, not the ones they don to fake the other members of the Catholic Church. They still wear the white wimple and black veil in a mockery of modesty for the rest of their outfits are quite lewd.

Besides that, they wear only loin cloths held on by gold chains and thigh-high stockings with heels. Their breasts are bared, all their nipples pierced with gold rings and connected by their prayer beads. Their pussies are shaved and dripping with their excitement to glorify the Lord with their wanton passions.

They are the Secret Whores of Mary Magdalene, following in her time-honored tradition.

* * *

Mother Superior Mary Martyr

I tugged on my prayer beads, stretching out my nipple piercings. Pleasure shot down to my pussy. My loincloth swayed between my legs, my cunt dripping beneath. The kneeling nuns grabbed their prayer beads and did the same, all mewling with their whorish passion.

“Lord, let us be instruments of sexual passion,” I prayed, staring with lust at my fellow nuns. “Let us share our bodies with the men and women of our town so they might be healed. Let our pussies and mouths and assholes soothe the lost and the fallen and the guilty, O Lord.”

“Amen,” my nuns breathed, tugging hard on their prayer beads.

We rose and headed out to do our business. I hoped I would have hung men and busty women to pleasure for the lord. Just like Mary Magdalene used her body. She was blessed by our Lord and Savior. So would we. I didn’t care if every other Christian, if the Pope himself, claimed that to be blasphemy, I would follow it.

I would be a Holy Whore.

* * *

Pastor Lance Green

My daughter smiled down at me as she straddled me, her round boobs jiggling. She had silver barbells threaded through her nipples. She had gotten them pierced to look more exciting in the pornos she made with the Millers. Her blue eyes sparkled as her shaved cunt rubbed on my dick.

My pregnant wife and son were still on their mother/son Christian cruise. It felt like they had been gone months-time felt so… malleable these days. My wife and son were oblivious to the fact that I was enjoying Annie. That I had violated my marriage vows and crossed the line into incest. Like Lot, I was helpless to resist the charms of my daughter.

Her barely legal cunt plunged down my dick. I groaned as I savored that hot pussy around me. My back arched. My eyes squeezed closed as I savored her pussy about my cock. It was so good to have her working up and down me. She felt so amazing.

She squeezed her cunt around my dick. She massaged me with her incestuous snatch. She squealed out in delight as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. Her black hair flew around her face as she smiled down at me.

“Daddy! Daddy!” she moaned. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s just amazing!”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned as she plunged her twat down my dick again. She squeezed her pussy about me. “Damn, that’s good.”

“So good, Daddy!” she moaned, her eyes sparkling.

She rode me good and hard. She fucked me with such passion. I loved her massaging my dick. It felt so good to have her doing that. Just so amazing to have her cunt working up and down my dick. She massaged me with that heat.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

Her twat wiggled back and forth. She stirred herself around me, driving me wild. I loved every second of that silky heat working up and down my cock. I would dump my load into my daughter’s cunt. The porn star knew how to make my dick ache. She was good at that.

“Oh, Daddy, I love your cock the most!” she purred. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so good. I want to have lots of your cum in me! I’m doing a lezzie scene today. Won’t it be hot when my costar has to lick your cum out of my pussy?”

“Yes!” I groaned as she plunged down me. “Annie! My sweet Annie!”

“Your slutty Annie!” she squealed, her round tits bouncing. Her nipple piercings sparkled. “Oh, Daddy! Oh, I’m such a whore! I am going to eat so much pussy on set today! Guys are going to jack off to me devouring hot cunt! It’s going to be so great!”

“Yes, honey!” I moaned as her hot pussy plunged down my dick. “That’s so good. Keep riding me like that.”

“Yes, Daddy!” she squealed, her pussy gripping me. “Oh, that’s so amazing, Daddy! I love that so much!”

She worked her cunt up and down my dick. She massaged me with her hot flesh. It was so good to have her pussy riding me. She made me feel amazing. Her hot cunt squeezed about me. I loved every second of this passion. It was just a delight to have her cunt gripping me.

She worked her pussy up and down me. She gripped me with that hot flesh. It was so good to have all that passion sweeping through me. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest as she worked her twat down my dick. She plunged down me.

“Daddy!” she moaned. “I’m going to cum so hard, Daddy!”

“Cum!” I groaned, wanting her to spasm around my dick.

My hands rubbed at her thighs, feeling her muscles flex as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. She rode me with such passion. Her round tits bounced and heaved. She held me tight as she plunged her cunt down my dick.

It was such an incredible treat to have her cunt gripping my dick like that. It was just amazing to feel. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her. I would spurt my jizz into her snatch. It was such an awesome moment.

She gripped me with her cunt. She held me tight with her snatch as my nuts tightened. I was so close as she slid up me. Her pussy rose and rose, my shaft streaked with her frothy juices. She reached the pinnacle of my dick and plunged her slutty cunt down me.

“Daddy!” she howled.

Her pussy convulsed around my dick. She had such a tight snatch. It felt so good to have her cunt rippling around my dick. Just so wonderful to feel her pussy spasming about my cock. She was just a delight to feel writhing around me.

So good to feel her spasming about my cock. I loved the feel of her pussy writhing around me. She felt so damned good. I groaned as I erupted into her snatch. I pumped my little girl’s whorish pussy full of cum.

“Yes, yes, Daddy!” she moaned. “I love being creampied! Flood me with your cum!”

I spurted over and over into my porn-star daughter’s cunt. I flooded her with all that I had. She felt so good rippling around me. I groaned with each eruption of cum that flooded into her cunt. I loved this heat sweeping through me. It was so good. Just incredible.

I filled her to the brim with my spunk. I flooded her cunt with my seed. It felt so good to do that. The pleasure swept through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I grunted and groaned with each eruption of cum that fired into her snatch.

Her twat rippled around me. She suckled at me with such heat. It was so good to have her twat writhing around me. I groaned with each blast of my spunk. I flooded her twat with all that I had. She felt so damned good around me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, wow, that’s good!”

“So good!” she whimpered as I fired the last of my cum into her pussy. “Oh, Daddy, you’re the best. Ooh, but I have to go!”

“Yeah,” I groaned as she ripped her cunt off me. And scampered away. Off to film more porn.

Guilt washed through me. I was a preacher-a shepherd to my flock-and what was I doing? I was fucking my little girl behind my wife’s back. If my wife found out, she would kill me. My son would be so ashamed of me. I burned with my weakness.

I needed help, but I didn’t know where to turn. If I talked to the elders at my church, they would fire me. That would be my career gone. I sat up, rubbing my eyes as my daughter went off to film more lewd porn.