I woke up sometime in the middle of the night to find my companion's head resting on my shoulder. The nun looked serene, even in sleep and I couldn't help feeling I would be committing some sacrilege if I woke her up.
Her head rolled off my shoulder and when I caught her with my left arm, I discovered she was well-endowed under the black habit.
She stirred as I set her aright, stifling a sultry yawn.
"Where are we?" she asked.
"About halfway into our journey," I said. "Did you get a good sleep, Sister?"
"Please call me Elektra," she said, straightening her gown.
"Sister... Elektra," I conceded.
"We're not that unfamiliar," she said slyly. "You've touched my breasts, haven't you?"
The way she said the words so contrasted with her pious demeanor that I was startled. For a long time, I've been attracted to innocent-looking ladies who act differently than they look. The difference in appearance and behavior is about the biggest turn-on I know.
"But..." I protested, gathering my wits.
"No buts," she placed a finger on my lips. It apparently served a second purpose, other than to shut me up, because she ran the tip over my lips suggestively. I opened my mouth and sucked her finger in.
It was as delicate as her features, cool, and slightly salty. She made a small movement, and before I knew it, was in my lap. We both knew where this was headed -- that is, unless one of us said 'No.' We stared at each other, daring the other with our eyes to make the first move.
Elektra was Greek, and I put her to be about thirty. She had high cheekbones with dimples on both cheeks, the combination of which managed to draw attention away from her full lips. Earlier, when her breasts were squashed against my arm, I had made them out to be pear shaped. If she had a bra on, she had to possess a very prominent set of nipples. The rest of her body was hidden under her gown, but I hoped it was better than I imagined it to be.
I pulled her down and kissed her. She responded so enthusiastically that I momentarily wondered if she was actually a nun. She leaned in to me so that I felt her breasts against my chest. Her tongue was wild and wet, the inside of her mouth warm and mysterious. I cupped her ass cheeks in both hands and squeezed them against each other.
My curiosity got the better of me, so I lifted her off onto the seat and got down on my knees in front of her. I had her lift the hem of her gown to her chest, exposing her white cotton panties.
The base of her panties was wet, clearly outlining the lips of her vulva. I put my mouth to her crotch and puffed air into her panties. She moaned pushing herself into my face.
When I peeled off her panties,I was greeted by the reddening mauve of her cunt. Her labia glistened with her juices. I spread them and found her swollen clit with my tongue. She locked my head with her thighs and I knew she wouldn't release me until she had cum. She finally did, flooding my face with her juices.
I got her to lift her legs above her head, exposing her most private part.
Her anus was considerably darker than the skin around it. The wrinkles were well defined and diverged quite some distance from where they originated. A single wrinkle was more prominent than the others and I found myself admiring it for a while.
Although her pussy was clean-shaven, there were a few blonde hairs growing around the rim of her asshole. I pulled gently on them and her rosebud winked appreciatively.
I wetted my finger in my mouth and rubbed it around her crack, just avoiding her pretty pucker. When I finally did get around to playing with it, she moaned, and I took some perverse pleasure in watching a nun's face in the throes of pleasure while I rubbed the most private part of her anatomy.
She must have been impatient with the amount of time I spent on proctological foreplay, because she brought her legs down and pushed me away.
We undressed rather quickly, and I entered her from behind. She was so tight, and it had been such a long time that I almost came the moment I entered her.
I had to restrain myself, moving slowly until I could bear it no more, then I was pounding her like a frenzied bull, hardly giving us time to take a breath. When I felt the familiar tingling and tightening of my cock in the moments before coming, I plunged a my forefinger all the way into her asshole, using the shock to trigger her climax.
I came long and hard, coming to rest with my chest on her back. We panted heavily, as our orgasms subsided.
"Elektra," I whispered.
"You finally called me by name, didn't you?" she whispered back, in between pants.
There was a knock on the compartment door.
"Tickets please!"
