Mari had not been thinking clearly when she said “I do” to Pastor Syrus. She was in awe of his power over the congregation and herself. She had presented herself to him as a virgin, anticipating that he would teach her how to be a complete woman. They had been married now for three months and he had yet to have any kind of sex with her. He would kiss her on...
It wasn't the most exciting way to spend a Sunday afternoon, but it was something to do with her time. Laura was a widowed housewife with two children (boys twelve and ten years old). Her husband passed away a couple of years ago due to a tragic accident and she's been alone ever since taking care of the boys. The ensuing lawsuit and insurance settlement ens...
"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...
Maria is my wife. We dated for almost 18 months before we got married. During that year and a half, we quickly learned that we both had an insatiable appetite for sex. Since puberty hit me, I have had to ejaculate at least twice a day just to keep comfortable. When I fail to do so, almost without fail I will awake in the middle of the night from an erotic dr...
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...
Author's Note: The following narrative is pure fiction. There is no connection between the church herein described and any known organized religious order. There is no such church as St. Benecine. The fact that I use certain vocabulary traditionally associated with various religions is purely coincidental and should not be taken as a slur against anyone's cu...
It is a good thing that Jeremy had completed the presentation he was preparing for the board of deacons, because when Angie came walking toward him with a clean shaven pussy, wearing nothing but a pair of high heel shoes, he knew what he was going to be doing for the next hour. He turned and started to fondle her tits, however, she said "I just came to see...
"So tell me, Manny, why is it that you came to see me?" Pastor O'Malley asked kindly. "Well Pastor, I just get the feeling, that there aren't any good people left in our neighborhood. You know, everyone's like sleeping around and prostituting for fun and profit, and I think the whole neighborhood is going to Hell," Manny replied, his hands fidgeting so muc...
Jeremy had never had his clothes ripped off by three women. Here he was, on his honeymoon, in the bedroom of a pastor with his wife, the pastor's wife and a good friend. He watched as they undressed and joined him on the bed. "What will Pastor George say when he returns from the dropping Sandi off at the hotel and finds us all in his bed?" Jeremy asked Lou...
("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...