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...
It couldn't have been more than five minutes after she heard Shawn leave the house that Nancy felt a desperate urge to do the same. The last thing she wanted to do was be home to confront Lacy after what she'd just seen. Instead, after pulling herself out of bed, Nancy grabbed her purse and was out the door before her Daughter had even stirred from her orgas...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. *** Titsville was a small town established in the late 1950s, it was relatively a new town than the surrounding ones, so it had a small population. But the small population was a closed group of deeply religious people, ever since the church was made, Sunday school Bible study was a norm. And children aged 15-18 atten...
"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...
"Time Out" is Part Three of the sexual story of my life. "The Sophomore Jinx" which was posted on 10/1 was Part Two. I am purging my soul. Telling of my past "sins" is part of my repentance. The summer after my sophomore year of college I had reason to take time out. Time out from my sexual adventures. I had reason to question the morality of what (and who)...
Upon arrival on Sunday morning, couples from the congregation separated just inside the church door. The men went downstairs to strip and don their crimson robes. Their women went upstairs to strip and don their white robes and line up at the door of the sanctuary. When the men were lined up opposite the women at the door of the sanctuary, the first man took...
After the New Year's Eve adventure, it was cold and nasty the next several weeks so we elected to stay in the city. I made sure to put extra attention into doting on Kami, being a good husband and telling her often that I loved her. I had no idea where we were going to go sexually after that weekend, but I was certain I didn't want the events to drag on us a...
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...
The conclusion to the story. Friday Morning Nathan's parents would not give him any more details about what was going to happen at school or church, and he dreaded what would happen. After Pastor Stephens' outburst in front of everybody, Nathan knew that his chances of just quietly making it to graduation were slim, at best. He parked in his usual spot an...
Hi my name is Ty that's short for Tyrone. I stand at 6 foot 608 345 pounds. I'm a black man who from the age of 20 in 1992 was sent to prison for rape that he did not commit. 25 years after going to prison I received a visitor one day young man in his 20s with brown hair. The young man: You must be Tyronne Jackson? Me: Yes I am. But who are you? The Youn...