"Hell is empty, and all the devils are here." -William Shakespeare, "The Tempest" *** It started the night that members of the church board argued over whether or not to stage a Hell House for Halloween. It was unseasonably hot for mid-September, and the meeting room was small, and having so many bodies in the space made it hotter still. Nobody dared op...
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...
This story is irreverent and may offend some of you. Apologies in advance. To the rest of you, I have a few other parts following. Stay tuned. ***** I'm the luckiest man in the world. I have a wonderful life, doing work that is fulfilling and making a real difference in people's lives. I'm the pastor of a smallish church in a midwestern city. I'm not marri...
A continuing fantasy about white wives accepting and seeking black men in their lives in the town of Hawksville. Created by International writers and editors Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 13 The Church of The Black Staff sat on the edge of Hawksville. It had once served as a Baptist Church but facing a continuing drop in attendance, the...
Ivy pulled into the driveway at her house. It was about 10 am, she noticed Rick was in the yard mowing. Her mother was also in the front yard working on her flowers. Her mother watched her as she pulled in and waved. Ivy sighed, what was she going to say now. She focused on her cock and it disappeared. Her shorts were way to tight her bulge would be obviou...
All of the characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 21. This series can be read on its own. However, Frank Melar from The Happiest Day of Her Life appears in this chapter. This chapter contains depictions of heterosexual sex. In the previous chapter, Dani Van Cleef, a newly ordained Presbyterian pastor, agreed to fly out to the home of Frank...
Jonah had been watching the fucking of his wife from his seat beside the Female Altar. He was overcome with lustful emotion at the fierceness of the fucking that Pastor Ron was giving Nancy, even though he had seen her fucked on Friday night. However, he was also more and more aware of his own fierce and growing arousal that boiled in his loins for Pam Tal...
True faith is a fascinating concept, and religion is the titanic (and matriarchal) force with which it is almost always paired. Wondrous and selfless acts have been performed by people in the name of faith. The duo have moved masses to undertake innumerable arduous pilgrimages to various hallowed grounds, or shrines of sacred icons. Wars instigated by the fe...
Chapter Eleven Holy Contemplation - 3755 A.D. There were two pleasures that Archdeacon James XXVI enjoyed more than any other. One was to have his anus penetrated by a monstrous cock, preferably one belonging to a black man. The other was to penetrate the anus of another man: preferably a youth who'd never been so violated before. These refined pleasures, l...
We all lead different lives. And none of us is exactly what he or she appears to be. The same holds true for me, I guess. My name is Farah Al-Mokhtar, and I was born in the City of Khor Angar in the Republic of Djibouti. I've been living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, for the past fifteen years. I'm twenty years old. A lot of people are surprise...