Great thread
Here's an old one I heard years ago but I still hope it is well received.:
A newly vowed nun joined the order. She was naive and innocent but no one could deny she was also very lovely. A few weeks after her eighteenth birthday she was summoned to the Bishop's private chambers. The nun entered and was surprised to find the Bishop in a large bathtub in the center of the room.
"Your Eminence!" she gasped.
"Hush, Sister." soothed the old Bishop. "I'm merely washing away sin and temptation as ordained in the Baptismal. Come and join me in the waters."
"But...but your Eminence..." stammered the Nun. "You're naked. I can't view you like this and I certainly couldn't..."
"Nonsense." counted her elder. "We are all naked in the eyes of the Lord. It would be sin to hide our selves when we wash away our sins. It shows we are not sincere. Come, sit with me."
The girl wasn't sure, but he was the Bishop. Who was she to question his Holy teachings? The innocent Nun removed her Habit and disrobed. Her body was indeed as flawless as her beautiful face and the Bishop smiled as she joined him in the tub.
They talked of the girl's adjustment to her life of piety and what was expected in the future. but suddenly the naive girl felt something strange. Not wholly unpleasant, but hard and warm pressing against her.
"Ohhh!" she gasped. "Your Eminence! What is that?!"
"That, my dear, is Jacob's Ladder." he explained. "Come, let the Holy Spirit fill you and climb the Ladder." It was painful at first, but soon it was like nothing the innocent Nun had ever felt before. Moving up and down (with the help of the Bishop) she experienced such fulfillment it must be divine! By the end she was totally enraptured.
"Come to my chambers each day." instructed the old Bishop with a smile. "We must guard against sin. Baptism and the Ladder will purify you." The Nun did as she was told and day after day she found spiritual bliss. One day, Mother Superior was walking by and she heard Nun's whimpering cries of devout pleasure. Opening the door she saw her in the tub with the Bishop, head thrown back and moaning, the Bishop's withered hands squeezing the girl's breasts urgently. Shrieking with anger the elderly Nun rushed in and pulled the girl off the Bishop, but then using her ever-present yardstick began beating the Bishop mercilessly. The pious old man was **** to escape, scrambling naked across the floor and hiding in a closet.
"Sister!" demanded Mother Superior, turning to her teenage Nun. "Just what do you think you were doing?!"
"It was all right, Mother Superior." the girl explained as she was quickly getting dressed. "The Bishop was baptising my sins."
"You were doing more than 'baptising'" said the old Nun angrily.
"Yes," agreed the naive Nun. "The Bishop was filling me with the Holy Spirit. I was climbing Jacob's Ladder." The old matron looked at the closet where the Bishop hid with hate in her eyes.
"You BASTARD!" she cursed, and threw a vase which shattered against the closet door.
"Mother Superior!!" gasped the Nun at the profanity. The old woman looked at the girl, fuming.
"That son of a bitch told me it was the Horn of Gabriel." she said bitterly. "I've been blowing that thing for thirty years!"