Father Stories

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Nun Gives in to Lust Ch. 03

by MrRusty2000 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

The lights were out and the corridors of the convent were silent. If you listened closely to a few of the doors soft moanings would have been heard, as nuns met with the devil. Behind one particular door was a lithe middle aged nun. This fair skinned woman was slim but with a heavy chest. This Sister Joanne knelt in the darkness by her bed and contemplated...

The Elf Maiden and the Huntsman

by JuneSummers on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

"Ouch!" Little Bell licked the torn skin on her knuckle and frowned when she tasted the blood. The tin soldier's ambush had been a success. She glared at her baby brother. "You play fair," she told him in a stern voice, "or by yourself." The boy only giggled at her, undoubtedly relishing his victory. Bell's hands balled into fists. If her father hadn't ma...

Alexandra's First Confession

by alexandraaah on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I run to the church, practically crying from shame eager to get all the naughty things I've been doing off my chest. I look at the door of the confessional, wipe a tear out of my eye and pull up my knee socks, which have fallen from running so fast. As I'm leaning over pulling up my socks I swear I can smell my own sex; I had gotten all moist again running t...

The Trials of Pauline Ch. 09

by sarahloveitt on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

The dependence of Miss Angelica on flagellation came as a revelation to Polly. It seemed that the whole college was a school for discipline and correction. It was late one evening, when Polly realised that she had left a book in the chapel near the confessional earlier that evening, that she first became aware of Miss Angelica's addiction. It was a warm dar...

The Clouded Cloth

by torp on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

Father Myers was our favorite priest. He was about six foot two, one hundred and ninety five pounds. At the age of forty-five, he still had a full head of silver hair. It seemed that he had the answer for every question a young boy of twelve could have. But let there be no doubt, his most important feature was his ears. Yep, you heard me right, his ears. See...

Elaine's Neighbors

by Hotenuf4u on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Elaine's Neighbors: Their Story Tammy's mother had divorced her father just over a year ago. It seems that his lack of trust got the best of him which ultimately led to his downfall. Tammy was home on a vacation from her college studies when she noticed a change around the house. It seems that now her father has turned into a workaholic which left Mom prett...

Memoir of a Young Mistress Pt. 19

by FunWhileItLasted on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Ted enjoyed knowing that Emily had so happily taken to her role of submission. It frequently inspired him to think of unique ways for her to show her obedience. He called these "games" when he would text Emily. "Time to play a game" would always send a shiver of anticipation up Emily's spine, as well as causing her arousal. It was Saturday afternoon, and Em...

Study Buddy Slut Ch. 02

by Brass_ankle on Jul 2, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

1996 Ohio "No shenanigans this time!" The ash-brown haired Marie declared. "We'll work in the dinning room." "Uh, yeah, sure." Darterrius replied confused. "You ain't a fan of my choice of channels?" At six-foot the light brown Darterrius towered over the nearly post white five foot one Marie. At his words her face had turned red. "You know why!" She st...

Haitian Werewolf Goddess

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

"Mwen se yon lou garou," I said calmly, looking right into my boyfriend Marcelin Etienne's chestnut eyes as the words left my mouth. Just like that, I betrayed my people's code of secrecy. I just told my boyfriend that I am a Werewolf. The two of us sat inside Renedad Restaurant, a nice little Haitian eatery located in the east end of metropolitan Ottawa, On...

My Father, The Maid Ch. 03

by SissyOona on Dec 12, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers

A Case Of The Mondays By Sissy Oona. Sleep came easy that night, I was frankly a bit worn out from the amazing sex we'd had. I was awoken by the door to the room opening and the click of heels on the wood floor. I cleared my weary eyes to see my father entering the room carrying the breakfast tray I had become accustomed to seeing in the morning. Noticing...