Father's hunting guests filled the dinner table at Norman Hall that night, and since Mother had suggested that I was about to be initiated into new levels of erotic experience that evening, I quietly scanned the banquet with one thought in mind: Which of these men will Mother bring to my chamber? None was as attractive as Belbouche, whose cock I'd sucked th...
I have read a lot about all these super-hung studs meeting all these perfectly shaped, large-titted women that would knock the Pope into masturbation and I guess I feel a bit envious of all these lovely people. I'm not extraordinarily built. I am overweight, not flabby, just overweight. My cock falls far short of the twelve inch long cocks that seem to abou...
Melissa could have never have known what I was thinking. She had no idea, sitting in my dull classroom with a group of students who could care less about this course on Western Civilization, that when she looked at me and entertained quick, sexy daydreams, that I was doing the same. How could she have known? Here I was, in my tenth year at the university...
AUTHOR'S NOTE Vandemonium1 and CreativityTakesCourage have collaborated again. As per both our natural leanings there are consequences for the wrongdoer, but please be warned if you are a hardcore BTBer you will probably be left wanting. Sorry! Maybe next time! We hope you will sit back, relax, maybe have a drink, and enjoy a little escapism with us. +...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. * Sacred albeit salaciously sacrilegious, with Sister Kathryn reluctant at first, Father Thomas has anal sex with Sister Kathryn Continued from Chapter 4: 'Satan! Be gone. Satan, leave me in peace. Lord God, help me to resist temptation. Lord God, keep me strong against the Devil,' she silently prayed...
The souls of exceptionally wicked men are made to endure a special Rite of Passage in Hell and those who succeed, they get to become Demons. In mortal life, I was Baler, the right-hand man of His Highness the Great Aku, an ancient king who ruled over the Basaa people in what is today called Cameroon. In my time, I was a particularly brutal warlord. I was bor...
"Olivia! Lady O! As in Oh my god!" Says one of the guys from behind a grimy looking mustache. "I bet you make some lucky bastard feel really good!" His buddy empties more money out of his wallet, throws it on my feet and says, "Yeah, or really miserable!" That was the first time I smiled that night. A bug-eyed weasel wags a dollar bill in front of me. Gracio...
The Quest Hail and well met good citizens, I Joseki Ko have been to the grave of Mollo the small and it is I that our good Pope claims to be unnatural. But wait there is more to the story than there seems. I did in fact dig up his grave. But not I assure you for any solicitous reasons. I dug him up because I could not believe in my heart of hearts that M...
The morning came too soon, and the clear sky promised a nice day for an outdoor Papal Audience. Sister Juliana and I were yawning through Morning Prayer and breakfast, so we changed into t-shirts and shorts and went up to the roof to do some stretching. It was 0700, and traffic was just starting pick up on the streets outside the Generalate. Rocco was diggin...
"Even if you are a minority of one, the truth is the truth." ― Mahatma Gandhi "Opinions are like assholes, son; everybody's got one." Marshall's attestation was more trite than: "Women: Can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em." "Correct," I responded, "but the truth is like a nine inch cock; only a few of us possess those." The husband's smug smirk...