All Chapters of The GxG Wet Diary : Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

“Fuck, you're such a cumslut!” Terry hissed as she grabbed my hair and pulled it hard. I wanted to protest, but her fingers crammed in my pussy, working their magic. Moans replaced my words, rising to a crescendo as she grinds her thumb over my clit harder. “Nice shot,” Professor Xander clapped. “Terry you're such a bitch!” She felt triumphant, tugged my hair again, and simultaneously added her third finger, raking her knuckles cruelly over my G-spot. “No….” I couldn't help the scream of pleasure now. “Moree” My knees buckled and she pushed me forward over the desk, kicking my feet apart so she cculd finger-fuck me deeper. “You love this, Hun?” The wet squishy sound of her fingers penetrating me was loud in the quiet classroom. Terry leaned into me harder, pinning me with one hand grabbing my ass, spreading me open, as the other seemed to rub against every tender spot inside my sensitive pussy at once. Professor Xander looked proud and hard. His satisfactory look got me wet

I am Sister Mary, thirty-five years old, and until recently I had never known the touch of another person, let alone a man. I had taken my vows as a virgin and believed I would remain one forever.But something had been stirring inside me for months.The dreams started innocently enough—soft kisses, hands on my breasts—but they quickly grew wicked. I began waking in the middle of the night soaked in sweat, my habit clinging to my skin, and between my legs… I was shamefully wet.My virgin pussy would throb and ache, slick with juices I didn’t understand. I came so close to something powerful in those dreams, yet it always slipped away before I could grasp it.Every night the visions grew more sinful. I dreamed of other nuns on their knees between my thighs, licking me. I dreamed of a thick, hard cock pushing into me, stretching me open. I fought it. I prayed. I begged God for strength. But the hunger only grew.One quiet evening I lay in bed unable to sleep. My eyes kept drifting to th