Reluctantly edited by Pantera Bonita * * * I got a request by a fan to write an incest/gangbang story with the Mother's name being Beth and the girlfriend's name being Maggie. I hope you enjoy your story Josh. I have often written "Biblical Archeology Review", but they have never once published my letters. I can not believe the ninnies who write the arti...
June 7, 1883 -Justin Ivey- After I read the letter Damon wrote to Jesus, I fold it back into itself and start digging a grave. I am uncertain of how many graves I should be digging. I am three feet deep, three feet wide, and seven feet tall before I stop to rest. I sit with my feet in the grave and look at the smoldering rubble of the house. I cannot belie...
Every so often I come across a nugget of joy that dances across my screen and sends me into a state of amusement and wonder. So many people today are grasping at vague straws of religion to find connection to deity and leads to finding the image of Jesus in sandwiches, potato chips, and x-rays. Yea, okay, so it might look like Jesus. It also looks something...
My wife and I have been married for three years now. I always had a fantasy to watch a woman have sex. When I got married to my wife, we had never had sex. On our honeymoon, she realized that I could never please her. You see, I was only endowed with a three inch penis. She immediately sent me out of our suite to find a well endowed man to please her. She t...
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Father Jesus was having one of the best Sunday's of his career as a newly minted pastor. The previous week, he had given his first sermon. The church picked him specifically because of his background. Growing up in a small town in Texas, Jesus De Santos was not the most ignorant young man living in South Miami, Florida, but he was close to it. The college he...
Cassy walked to Jesus and took his hand and led him to Nathan and took his hand. "Sirs, I hope you will forgive my impertinence. If you choose, I will accept any consequences you deem appropriate." Cassy took a deep breath and for the first time in her life began to yell. Her voice shrill and loud. "You two big stupid fucking idiots. How dare you hurt each...
Cassy woke up early again. She stretched and smiled. She loved that the last thing she remembered doing was being kissed to sleep. It felt so decadent. She pulled on her sweats and started her stretches in her room until 6:00 am. She skittered down the stairs headed for the treadmill when she almost ran right into the wall of flesh that was Jesus. He caught...
June 6, 1883 -Liberty- The sun is starting to rise. I lean against the door frame of the hunting shack, and light a cigarette I pulled from the pocket of the Frenchmen. It's my turn to keep watch while Justin and Jesus are resting. Justin certainly needs it the most, so after we patched him up, he damn near passed out. Jesus didn't sleep at all, so even wh...
"Judy!" "Yes, Mom?" "Are you ready for church?" "Almost, Mom." "Well, hurry up or we'll be late. I'm eager to have a personal relationship with Jesus, how about you?" "Yes, Mom, I sure am." Half an hour later they sat in their pews in the hot, crowded church. Reverend James Bragg strutted to the podium, about to begin his Sunday sermon. It had been adv...