Two men have their wicked way with mother and daughter...but first they have their wicked way with two nuns. Julian and Tyrone were bad men, very bad men. No doubt, with an unsuspecting victim not emerging with their possessions intact and/or even coming out alive, they were two men that one wouldn't want to meet in a dark alley. If there was such a thing a...
**This story comes by way of inspiration from Tatelou's frequently changing but always sexy avatars in the forum. Damn girl, keep those pictures coming! If you're looking for something else to read, check her stuff out, too!** The warm afternoon sun begged to be basked in. The light filtered through the grayness of the light fog that had settled in the wood...
Father Malone was sipping appreciatively at the cognac in his brandy balloon when the telephone rang at his armchair side. He answered it in a languid tone, but immediately became more attentive and business like when he recognised the voice of the Mother Superior from St Catherine’s Convent. “Ah, Malone, you old rascal, I realise this is an enormous imposi...
Chapter 3: The Household Somehow, Dorée made it through her first night of service in the Duc's Chateau. The candles in her metal sconce burnt low. The wax fell more and more rarely as all the holes were filled with hard white drippings that cooled into fantastic shapes. The scenes of carnal activity that took place in the Grand Dining Hall before her becam...
ONE: The Convent of the Sisters of Blessed Charity Sister Dominique was preparing for her morning prayers. The devout young woman always found prayer an intense experience, often losing herself in the joy of giving herself to God. But occasionally, on days when she was especially blessed, it became something even greater. When she came to prayer this morni...
Notes: 1) If you see this anywhere but Literotica, it isn't supposed to be there! ***** At dinner, Lislora took her seat with the two younger women in coarse grey gowns. Isonei was seated with the sisters so that she could converse more easily with the Sellac, something some of the younger sisters seemed to disapprove of. Lislora was aware that they'd ha...
Chapter One Carrie moaned louder than she has ever had in her life. This intensity of his thick dick pounding away in her ass filled her with mind numbing pleasure to the point where she didn't care about anything anymore. She didn't care that this was a sin, she didn't care that she could get pregnant, she didn't care that she was on all fours in front of...
I took a long pull on the bottle that had just been passed from the previous storyteller. 'I suppose that means it's my turn' I said to the assembled rout, about half of whom seemed to be asleep, the other half unnaturally attentive in a booze-fuelled sort of a way. As the beach party came to an end we had all vowed to stay awake until sunrise and were tel...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 16d: Spanish Honeymoon Part 4 After breakfast of boiled eggs and hard bread with seeds on top we took the keys of the keys to the little van that Carlos used to drive into Malaga for items we couldn't get locally and I drove through the gates and down towards the village. I stopped outside the cafe when I saw Carmen tending ta...
The young nun staggered back to the sparse cell she shared with Sister Angela. She could feel the priest's spunk running from her battered cunt even though Mother Superior had sucked some of it out and cleaned her pussy with her wet tongue. As she passed some of the other nuns on the way back from the priest's dinning room, she thought that their knowing smi...