The party at Sandi Blake’s penthouse had been fun for all. The men enjoyed being outnumbered 6 to 1. The hot tub game had gotten everyone in the mood to stretch a little further than normal. Sandi had invited Angie to stay with her for the night. Jeremy was driving the van, dropping each of the women off at her house. When they arrived back at the parsonage...
Dear Pastor, Please find the enclosed "Letter of Transfer of Church Membership," changing my membership to your church. I wish I could say that this transfer was due to your insightful sermons, your moving services or for my feeling of confidence in you as my spiritual leader. While that would be my normal reason for making a change like this I have to admi...
Here is chapter 4. Chapter 5 will be written soon. All of the characters are above the age of consent. This is self-edited and I know there may be some errors. I ran this through spell checker, but alas, I'm not perfect. I hope any errors you find don't distract from the story. Please leave feedback. Note: I hope you are really enjoying this story. Chap...
It was a warm summer day when everything was wonderful. Our neighbor and his daughter were coming over to visit me and my son. Then at seven the Pastor and his wife were going to join the four of us for Thursday night dinner. My neighbor, a handsome widower was coming over this afternoon to visit me. I am Betty Green widow of four years with an eighteen ye...
Holy Trinity - 3750 A.D. It was Wednesday on Holy Trinity. This was one of the two days of the week—the other, of course, being Sunday—that was designated an Energy Saving Day. Despite being in Mercury orbit and well bathed in sunlight from the nearby presence of the Sun, the Archdeacon and the Chief Pastors had deemed that the energy expenditure of the col...
[This is what a teacher of mine would call a lesson story. Not a sex story, a cheating wife story, BDSM or anything like it. I found out six years after my previous wife cheated. When I found out I also found out that there were at least a dozen "friends" of mine who had known all along. They weren't family or in community with me. They aren't with me at all...
Pastor B.H. Eaton was the much loved shepherd of his flock at Normanhurst Baptist Church. Normanhurst Baptist was not a wealthy congregation but composed of a cross-section of steelworkers and other blue collar workers. The forty-two-year-old redheaded Scotsman had endeared himself to his fold, both young and old. Eaton did not limit his ministry to Sunda...
Jennie O'Hara was reaching the end of her sexual peak, being forty-seven and having three children to show for her endeavors. She was sad thinking about the gradually decline of her libido to the state where the most exciting moment in her life would knitting and wondering if she'd just done a purl instead of a plain. She was walking through the woods when...
"You may be seated." We all mechanically, like a herd of obedient sheep, dropped to our creaking pews. Everyone in attendance settled in as comfortably as they could onto the wooden benches, preparing for the long sit through Pastor John's sermon; that is, everyone but me. I was riveted, perched on the edge of my seat. My eyes darted to the stairs leadin...
I went to the strangest prayer meeting ever last night. You wouldn't believe it. I showed up at the parsonage at exactly 7:00. I rang the doorbell and the pastor's wife ushered me into the living room. I couldn't help but notice her nice full breasts pushing against the fabric of her blouse. She led the way up the split level stairs and gave me a nice view...