Dear Reader,
Bridget has been so popular with you from the feedback naughty former nuns excite you.
Bridget is also popular as she says goodbye to Paul her student first love and meets Jen who organises and facilitates an encounter group to re-enact Bridget's recurring wet dream.
Please comment with constructive criticism or suggestions only but feel free to comment on the series about Bridget as she explores her sexuality.
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Paul had written to the woman who co-ordinated church cleaning to tell her that he needed Mondays for University and regretted he could not volunteer time any more. Bridget found out on Sunday at Mass from the co-ordinator. Mondays were difficult days for committed volunteers but a recently retired man had volunteered to move pews for Bridget to clean the marble aisles and he had agreed as he was fit and at a loose end on Mondays. He was finding retirement a challenge and happy to help out. His wife liked him out of her way to do laundry and cleaning.
The final Monday for Paul got the cleaning done but he asked Bridget if he could talk about University. They were in her flat and she managed with humour to discover he had been dating a brilliant Science undergraduate with long red hair. He had been too unsure about introducing sex to that relationship. She was attracted to him and he felt that over time their friendship could develop to engagement. Bridget was happy for him and accepted that his relationship and sex with a mature friend had satisfied his needs and given her enormous excitement. She wondered how Paul would cope- masturbating she supposed. Paul was horny; Bridget warned him that her period was due so he may like to bear that in mind.
They showered and she dried him and wrapped herself in a towel and dried her hair as he lay on the bed. She was on top for the first three times as she slid her cunt all over his jerking cock and he gasped and groaned as he shot three loads in her. They talked dirty and Bridget wondered how his girlfriend would feel about that. For today Bridget had fucked him to a standstill; she loved fucking a passive man. She licked along his cock and put him in her cheek but he was only half hard and she imagined he had been wanking as he usually fucked more than this. She was happy with their last sex together.
They lay together in bed and he asked Bridget about her younger life in the convent and when she became sexually aroused.
Bridget remembered clearly her dream. She had dreamt of Jesus Christ and this had led to her desire to be a Bride of Christ and entering vows. She had sexual arousal of course but had never touched her body. When she was 29 and a busy sous chef with full catering qualifications she had been taught by her older sister chef. Her elder sister had entered religious life after professional chef career internationally. The large convent kitchen had transformed from school dinners to professional food and higher standards of equipment and hygiene.
Bridget had gone to bed exhausted at nights but she had a dream and never had understood until now where it came from.
Bridget dreamt she was floating naked on soft white cloud so soft but supporting her weight when hands surrounded her and stroked her breasts and played with her nipples. Her sides were stroked lightly and the warm soft clouds were massaged all over her back and buttocks, her feet and tired legs were massaged by the warm soft hands and clouds. Her legs were opened and hands palms repeatedly pressed her ginger bush and vulva. This dream lasted for hours and she was supported as she was turned and supported to a swaying vertical then falling into soft hands and clouds so her whole body tingled. She was safe rested and refreshed and longed for the playful hands and clouds to continue.
The sound of the Convent chapel bell had wakened her for early morning singing and prayer and she was dripping wet from her fanny. The white shift nightdress was covered in her wet sex gel; her nipples were hard. She had slept on her side and had not touched herself but had her first wet dream that she could recall.
A year later she had the same wet dream and always woke feeling emotionally high and physically able to work a full day in the kitchen with no tiredness.
Paul was fascinated to hear of her wet dream. The Psychology Department offered students "encounter groups" to promote team building and trust as they needed to study individually and on team projects and group tutorials. Paul had been at the centre of a group and they had allowed him to fall and sway and supported him. He had been lifted off his feet and rolled over by many hands. He understood how this had worked for him. He had requested to repeat the group as it had helped relax him and one Psychologist had helped him resolve some issues from his childhood. He asked Bridget if she would like to try an encounter group as he had plenty of male student colleagues who could provide Bridget with support if his psychologist could book a space. Bridget was enthusiastic about the prospect of a group of naked men handling her. She asked if they would fuck her or simply support her. He said that many of his peer group fantasised about mature women with big tits and dreamed of licking and fucking someone. He became hard as she came repeatedly and he bent her over on her knees and forearms and fucked her for as long as he could edge. He came for a long time and was surprised how full the condom was. He kissed Bridget and thanked her for her teaching him how to excite her. She affectionately reminded him she had been a virgin and he had been the experienced lover. Their rapid affair had intensely excited her and she wanted more male sex and was open to meeting any friends he had who might want an older cougar.
She asked one final favour. "I think we could both go to be tested at a clinic to check we are both ok." He agreed and had done this before so Bridget relaxed with him and both were fine. On the day of the clinic visit Paul said "Oh nearly forgot my Psychologist would like to speak to you; she does nude encounter groups but not at the University. She could book a group of men to do the group for you. I already recruited the number she would need and gave her details."
He kissed her goodbye and she insisted that he and his new girlfriend visit for a cream tea or supper. He had only to ring her or knock to arrange a time and date.
Bridget wondered what a psychologist would make of a cougar ex-nun with a passion for young student men!
Bridget phoned her and spoke to Jen. They arranged to meet and Jen was very open about her being queer and suggested they meet in the Manchester Gay Village at a coffee shop.
Bridget reflected how her life had changed; her faith remained important but she was definitely quite powerfully excited by young men and she needed sex regularly now she had found her appetite for sex and the capacity to have multiple orgasms was a super power she had discovered! She had heard and seen nuns who had sex with each other and young nuns who masturbated noisily at night when she first entered the convent so entering a queer women's shop didn't concern her.
Jen was a very attractive woman in her 30's with long black hair and wearing a smart business suit. She had great lipstick and a very subtle perfume. which Bridget made a mental note to ask about. Bridget had boots and a long black dress on and wore the black coat for "Sunday best". She was still trying to improve her wardrobe and had been clothes shopping. This was difficult a part of adjustment to everyday life outside a convent.
