Date: Sat, 13 Jun 1998 13:15:40 PDT From: Rik Jacobsen Subject: Passionate Love Passionate Love by Riki Jacobsen Please e-mail and let me know what you think of the story. Readers have asked me if the Riki and the nun stories are true. Yes, they are. I woke up in Sister Michael John's arms while lying on my mothers' bed. She had already awakened and was watching me sleep. She smiled as I opened my eyes, kissed my forehead and said "Since your mother asked me to stay with you while your family is out of town, I have imagined holding you like this while you slept in my arms. My fantasies didn't come close to this reality. I am happier than I have ever been in my life." She took in a big breath of air and slowly released it, she rested her cheek on the top of my head. "I never knew that loving another person could make me feel so very alive. I have been looking at while you slept and memorizing every hair on you head, that little mole there by your left ear, the slight turn upwards at the end of your nose, the cleft in your chin, and your widow's peak. If we never had another moment together, I want to remember you exactly as you are now." I snuggled closer to her. I felt the same way, but I couldn't find the words to explain my feelings the way she had. With my cheek resting against the soft skin of her chest, I let my hand cup and softly caress her breast. "I don't ever want to be away from you. We'll have lots of times together." "That's what I want to Riki. I do know that this is still the first of our eight days together. We have time to make many more memories together." I rolled over so that I could take Sister Michael John's nipple into my mouth. I could feel her suck in a breath when I touched her. I gently sucked on it with my lips and tongue. Her hands encircled my head and stoked my hair. My teeth held onto her nipple just hard enough to keep it in my mouth while my tongue just flickered its very end. The contact was causing Sister to whimper. God, how I loved that sound! The more she whimpered, the more aggressive my attention became. I pressed a little harder with my teeth, creating just a twinge of pain to add to the pleasure created by my tongue. My free hand squeezed her other breast. Here we go again I thought. Then the phone rang. I stopped sucking and with her nipple still in my mouth looked at the clock. It was 2:24 P.M. Pulling myself up to a seated position on the edge of the bed, I said, "Its Mom." The phone rang again and I answered it. "Hi, Mom." "Well, how did you know it was me?" "I knew you would call when you got to Grandma's. I've been waiting for you to call." Sister poked me in the ribs and gave me a look that called me a liar. "How's Grandma and Grandpa." "Oh they are just fine. I don't want to talk too long and run up their phone bill. Did Sister come." "Yes, Mom. Sister came." I got poked again and Sister covered her face with a pillow to stifled her giggles. "She got here about ten o'clock." "Have you eaten lunch?" "No, not yet." "Riki, its 2:30 in the afternoon and you haven't offered her anything to eat yet?" That wasn't exactly true, but all I said to Mom was, "No, we haven't gotten around to it yet." "Well, Riki, please show your guest some hospitality and get her some lunch. I'm embarrassed." "Mom, its okay. We've been talking and just forgot the time. We'll eat now." "Promise?" "Promise. We'll have sandwiches or something. Bye now. Love to everyone." "Bye dear. I probably won't call everyday. Its too expensive. Call if you need to. Love you." Sister burst out laughing as soon as the phone was back on the hook. "You were trying to making me laugh," I said. I jumped on top of her and we wrestled around on the bed as I tried to tickle her. She used her pillow to fend off my attack. The tangled covers were in a pile in the middle of the bed when Sister called, "Truce!" We were both laughing out loud. Sister even had tears in her eyes. We collapsed next to each other and tried to catch our breath. "You know, now that I think about it, I don't think I have ever heard you laugh out loud like that." "Nuns don't laugh that much when we are around the school or church, but we get pretty silly at the convent when we are all together. A group of us often play cards on weekends, and we do get crazy. Sister Hubert cheats and we work to catch her at it. When we do, the room erupts in accusations and laughter." "I love your laugh. I love everything about you. " With no warning, I jumped on top of Sister, straddling her naked body with mine. "And I love these nipples of yours most of all." I opened wide and took her left one into my mouth and started to suck hard. I stopped after a few minutes and kissed her other breast. "I am hungry, are you?" She reached up and pinched my nipples and smiled at me, giving me a long, slow leer that ended at my crotch. "Yes, I believe I am," and she licked her lips suggestively. "Let's eat." This time it was her surprise, as she flipped me over and went straight to my pussy, sinking her tongue in deep, licking me everywhere. I moaned and murmured, Oh yes." She stopped, sat up, and said, "Let's eat." "You bitch!" We both laughed again. "Let's really go get something to eat. We probably better dress though. We'd better not run around naked even though it sounds like fun. You did bring other clothes?" "Sure, I have some things that I usually wear in the summer when we go up north to our order's cabin." We dressed quickly, skipping underwear, and headed for the kitchen. We fixed sandwiches and I dished up some of the potato salad mom made for us. We sat down at the kitchen table to eat. We sat there quietly eating without talking for several minutes. Sister put her sandwich down, wiped her mouth on a napkin, and said, "I think I could spend the entire eight days making love with you." "I wouldn't object, except I am going to have to go to basketball practice at 10 o'clock each morning." "I need to go to eight thirty mass each morning. Its expected of me, and that is the way I always start my day." "No problem, I'll go to mass with you before practice. Everyone knows you are staying here, so that shouldn't be a problem. Father would probably wonder where I was if I didn't go." "How long will practice last?" "Just an hour, We have to get out of the way for the high school team." "So we'll meet back here at about 11:30 each morning?" "Eleven fifteen and don't be late. I am going to have you for lunch everyday." I got up and rinsed our dishes and sat them in the sink. "Sister, do you want some ice cream?" "Maybe for these eight days we could drop the ŒSister' title. How about ŒHoney' or something else. Just not ŒSister.' " "I'll try. ŒSweetheart', would your like ice cream?" "Yes I would, ŒDear.' " So I fixed two dishes of ice cream and we went into the living room to sit on the couch. This was so nice, so relaxed, so natural. Just the two of us together. We just sat together quietly and sometimes we laughed at really silly things. "Here let me feed you my ice cream. I have chocolate marshmallow, and you got cherry swirl." "Okay, Riki." "Open up lover, try this." "Mmm, good, now you try this Riki." "Very tasty!" I suddenly had an idea. "Give me your dish. Now take off your top and lay back on the couch." "What are you going to do to me?" she asked as I slid her shorts off of her. "Just close you eyes and don't peak!" I knelt beside the couch and took a spoonful of my ice cream and touched it lightly to her nipple." "Oh god, Riki, that is so cold," and she started to sit up. "No, just lay back, don't move." I put more ice cream on each nipple, sat my dish and spoon aside and started to lick the sweet sticky treat off first her right nipple and then her left. "You taste good, lover." Next, I put some ice cream in her navel and used the tip of my tongue to lick every drop out. She was moaning with pleasure from my touch. "Oh, Riki, it feels so incredible to have your warm tongue and mouth on my freezing skin." "Baby, I am just starting." I took a big mouthful of ice cream and kissed her with it. The heat of our tongues quickly melted the ice cream, leaving just the sweet taste of chocolate for us to share. I took another bite and lowered my head to her pussy. With no hesitation, I used my fingers to open her wide and let the ice cream slide from my mouth into her hot cunt. She squealed and jumped, but I quickly sunk my tongue into the gooey, sweet, tasty treat. I wasn't going to let one speck of that ice cream escape me. I licked her clean and reached for more ice cream, this time using the spoon I scooped a huge glob right into the center of her pussy. I watched it melt and run into her dark hole. "Oh, Fuck, Riki! Please, please, eat that out of there." "My pleasure", and I went face down, eating my ice cream from Sister's creamy pussy. I lapped up all of the chocolate and the marshmallow, but I didn't stop there. Her juices were sweet as well, and I was determined to suck up all of those too. My tongue probed her deepest places looking for any drops that might try to escape me. I stuck my fingers deep into her, pulled them out, and licked them off, and said, "Mmm, chocolate cunt." "Oh, Riki, is this one of those paperback novel ideas?" "No, Sister, I thought of this all by myself." I sunk two fingers deep into her slippery cunt and at the same time seized her clit between my teeth and flicked it with my tongue. I was wondering how many times I could get her to cum in one day. Was there a limit? Would her cunt get to an overload level and she wouldn't be able to orgasm again? I didn't know, but I was going to find out. I used my fingers to apply direct, circular pressure to her clit. Her moans and whimpers told me that I had found exactly the right spot. I started to move my fingers in small, tight circles, increasing the tempo in time to her response. The more she begged me to fuck her, the faster and harder I pressed her clit. I could feel the throbbing start that I knew would soon become spasms. "Come on you sweet bitch, you know you want to fucking cum for me. You can't get enough can you? You love to be fucked like this!" Raw, sexy words drove us both crazy. "Yes! Yes! I want you to fuck me. I am such a slut. I need you to fuck me harder Riki!" She slid her fingers through my hair, grabbing something to hold on to. I felt the muscles of her vagina grab hold of my hand and nearly suck my arm into her. A profound shudder shook her entire body. Pulsating waves of pleasure told me she had nearly reached her peak. She cried out with unrestrained passion and shuddered uncontrollably. The suction on my arm relaxed and a river of cum spewed forth from her in a wild hot eruption. I kept my hand deep inside of her, while she rode the wild and wonderful waves of sheer ecstasy. As her passionate tremors subsided, she sobbed, gasping for her breath. I kept my hand inside of her, wanting to share every pulse of this incredible moment with her. I laid my cheek on her belly and blew softly across her hot skin. She pulled herself to a semi-sitting position and took my head in her hands, pulled me close and kissed me with all the love and feeling I could imagine experiencing. If I died now, at fourteen years of age, I would have known the full range of passionate love.