Sister Maria knew the only way to cleanse herself of her sins was through prayer and self denial. She also knew that the only way she could cleanse herself and her habit of Father Thomas' seed was to throw her clothes into the laundry and to have a long, scalding hot shower. What she didn't know was how she was going to make it all the way from the church to...
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This contribution of mine is an attempt by me to raise some of the very important issues raised by many of the Loving Wives tales. Before I discuss more general areas, it is appropriate that I place before you details of my own martial situation that have motivated me to comment on these issues. When I decided to marry my wife it was because of my unconditi...
"Their shadows searching in the niiiiiight," Ava sang out as she taped down name tags onto her student tables. She had six more days to get her classroom organized until Open House Night. To a looker on, she seemed carefree as she quietly sang along as Pandora sounded softly in the background. Ava was anything but. This was her first year teaching first grad...
I woke in the arms of my friend and until last night, secret admirer, Ashleigh. Ash is about 5'5 with dark red almost rusty looking hair. She has hazel eyes and the best breasts of anyone I've ever known. I'm sure most of you already know who I am, but for those who don't my name is Tina Jiminez. I've known Ash for a couple of years, and had always half crus...
I walked into the administration office from the outer office. This was the no man's land of the high school that students hoped they never visited. You were only here if you were in trouble. Or if you were one of the goody goodies who worked in the office as part of the practical career elective, one period each school day. These brownnosers must have figur...
Chapter 1 I was sitting in the rec room watching TV one afternoon when my eighteen old daughter Samantha came home from school. She came over and kissed me, and then she sat on my lap. Now when I say that she sat on my lap, what I mean is that she sat facing me, straddling me with her legs, and her arms on my shoulders. I knew immediately what that meant....
The next day passed in a fever of anticipation. During the afternoon I coached the girls on a quartet, but it was impossible to concentrate. There was extreme sexual tension in the air and both Kate and Jessica were making a lot of stupid mistakes. My own thoughts veered between aroused recollection of the previous night's fucking and nervousness about ho...
After spending the rest of the afternoon and evening eating and drinking with Naomi and her companions, Doug was feeling the call of sleep. He looked at his watch it was 8 pm, usually he was much better at staying awake but this had been a long day of fun and frolic. He looked over at Naomi and smiled then tried to suppress a yawn but it didn't get by her vi...
Warning. This is going to be dark and brutal. Skip it if you like, I do my best to maintain continuity so that skipped parts aren't missed. ***** Katrina had put on the most erotica dance since Salome and convinced a professor who hated her to give her an A for the year. She felt wonderful and exuberant. She had planned to go right back to her dorm to stud...