"As a reminder, the church's summer picnic and soccer game will take place at Goodacre Park at 3 pm tomorrow," said Pastor Samson with a smile. "And now, I have one more very special announcement to make." I shifted with anticipation in my pew, knowing what was to come next, but still a little nervous. Pastor Samson was the best-looking pastor we'd ever had...
I was in college when my family started going to church for the first time. I'd grown up an atheist, maybe going to church with the grandparents the occasional Christmas and Easter. Then, suddenly, once I turned eighteen and moved out of the house to go to college across the country in California, my parents decided that my younger siblings ought to get some...
2011 all rights reserved sethp (This is a work of fiction. Thanks to PennLady, who is the worlds greatest editor. She is one of the most amazing women I've ever known. Thanks to all my fans. This is for you, of course. Be excellent to each other and party on!) "Really?" Nancy Madison squealed in disgust. "You let him...he came...you really let him cum int...
On Sunday most girls in our HoH (Head of House) lifestyle in the UK would receive their maintenance by their Father or husband. Nothing sexual in either case just a regime set up to ensure the female of the family is taught to conform to the instruction of the men to serve them. You maybe did not realize how traditional this is for young ladies and women!...
Hello again, everyone. I want to take the time to thank you for reading my stories. This story is a romance story. There is some sex, however it is not explicit. I want to thank Kalamazoo707 for her fantastic advice and help with this story. She is amazing. Any mistakes found are mine and mine alone. So please, be kind. Thank you and enjoy. Please remembe...
Sitting at his kitchen table, the contents of the following Sunday's sermon slowly coming together on the legal pad in front of him, Pastor Calvin Grady was lost in his creative muse when he was visibly jarred back to reality by the sound of the doorbell. Pushing his burly body away from the table after placing a bookmark inside his trusty Bible, Calvin lum...
Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. ****** I was putting the brown metal folding chairs into the corner of the church basement where they always went when I heard them. It was about an hour and a half after the service had ended and I thought everyone had left, including the pastor and all of my si...
A visit to the titty bar in the central United States can sometimes be an amusing adventure. One has to bear in mind that states such as Tennessee, Kansas, Oklahoma, Arkansas etc. are states firmly planted in the bible belt of the country. All of these places have a certain level of vises that the rest of the country has... including the aforementioned 'titt...
NOTE: We probably all know somebody a little bit like Emily Jeffers. That girl who wasn't that bright, but had all the goods. And because she wasn't so swift, guys took advantage of her naivety and easily convinced her into back seats, out of her panties, and plowed her like a fertile field — and then passed her on to their buddies. While this story is ficti...
("Pastor Bob" is yet another true episode in the sexual story of my life. I am purging my soul. Telling of my past "sins" is part of my repentance.) * * * * * I told of my introduction to sexual intercourse in a true story, "The Rookie." I did, however, engage in oral sex prior to that. But that's not really sex. Just ask the President, or Pastor Bob. I...