The phone rang: Father McNamara had just finished hearing his final confession and hoped this intrusion wasn't going to delay his meditations. "Alright." he sighed, removing his chasuble. "Give me a moment or two." His first parish was a small community, about a thousand souls all told, and he was keenly aware of his naivety in dealing with the outside wo...
Written purely for laughs for a girlfriend. But she wants to see her name on Literotica, so here goes. Don't expect great literature in this one. Gary Farnham paced back and forth across his living room, with cell phone in hand. He knew full well that neither the inquiries he was making nor the rut he was trampling into his carpet would accomplish anyth...
It had been my experience that children, up to as old as 16 were intimidated in the confessional. Being more comfortable in the presence of a priest that talked to them and provided something to drink or a bit of candy put them at ease. Being children, they still were quite secretive about their naughtiness, and even more so once they found out that as their...
A True Account of the Mission to rescue Goddess's Nemesis's Novice from the Knights Templar's temple in France It was hard to believe my eyes. The scene in front of me was so idyllic. A 14th century honey coloured stone chapel and outbuildings, a delightful tree lined duck pond, a black stone statue of a knight of the Knights Templar. All bathed in the warm...
Chapter 5 Twelve years earlier... Ansel sat at the heavy mahogany desk in his study, trying to figure out what to do with his sons. Among members of Larso's peerage, it was considered somewhat dangerous to have three boys, especially when one of them was not by one's wife. Some allowance was made for the semi-legitimate children of concubines, but the fact...
I headed downtown a little early, parking next to a sushi bar on Lexington Avenue, figuring I could walk up to Max & Rosie's for a sandwich or maybe to Salsa's for something with plantains. I was dressed casually, as I usually did when going downtown, with the exception of my collar, which I wore faithfully, in spite of my recent revelations with Nina. As...
Outskirts of Zoroa Golman had the priest firmly by the neck lifting him cleanly from the ground bringing him face to face with the giant. The priest sucked in what air he could but his face was rapidly turning to the color of a bad bruise. Rosen stood a little way off, cursing himself for letting the situation get out of hand. They had warned the priests,...
"I want some of the weed you've been smokin'!" Sam Beckett exclaimed, "Or a taste of your psychedelic mushrooms!" "You can call off the narc squad - I'm as clean as a set of bowels after a gallon of polyethylene glycol colonoscopy prep," bantered Tom Kiernander, one of Sam's poker buddies and a fellow sales associate at Kevvexx Pharmaceuticals. "Besides, I...
The Magdalene by Racy Wilde is a Gothic Erotic novel. Please read The Magdalene Ch. 01: Lavender and Ch. 01 (Part Two): Candlestick to fully appreciate this installment. ***** It's a few hours before rush hour, but you wouldn't think it. The cabin is stuffy and the people are annoyed. The hollow sound of our travel can't escape the tunnel and bounces bac...
Based upon comics by The Pit and Stormbringer The Coxville Curse Part 2: Chapter 15: One Hot Librarian's Faith Exchange ********** October 16, 2009: Friday, the Day of the Pool Party ********** Bobbie Sue stood by the door and let the last of the library patrons out, locking it behind them. "Staying late again?" asked the Coxville Public Library's...