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The Preacher Wife Confession

by VsLighting on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Well, my story started when I visited my sister for two weeks. While my husband Hank was a way on church business. My sister Kathy is 34 yrs old and been married for eight yrs to Tommy. I, m 37 and been married to Hank for ten yrs. I thought my marriage was great we love each other very much. With two little girls nine and seven yrs old. That was until t...

Red

by Carnal Syn on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

March rains fell hard, as I stood in front of my church. Preacher Ned was waiting for me. Out of desperation, I had called him, telling him that I needed to talk. With his smooth cultured voice, he told me to come by his office at church sometime late afternoon. The cold rain soaked me to the bone. I purposefully stood there, letting it pelt me. I had beco...

All About Stacey Pt. 01

by mike2745 on Jul 6, 2020
Loving Wives

I lost the love of my life about a year ago after 40+ years of marriage---this is our story. I met Stacey shortly after I was discharged from the military--she was a department head at a local department store and I was applying for a job as a security guard(loss prevention) there. As the manager was giving me a tour of the store he introduced me to Stacey...

My Fantasy Wedding

by SoNaughty on Aug 29, 2017
Group Sex

Hope everyone loves this fantasy wedding. This was a story I wrote to a guy through email. He wanted a fantasy wedding. I changed the names on the story. ***** Today is the day I become Mrs. John Bassett! I can't believe it is finally here! I was told he was in the room downstairs getting ready and I have no idea what he has come up with! I know he will lo...

Layla_Redd

by sadistic_strutta on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Shining like a diamond in those hot spot lights. She gleamed from the sweat and the abundance of body glitter. White teeth sparkled from a ruby red mouth which is surrounded by golden brown skin. Catcall's, whistles, clapping, and cheering seemed like a blur of noise and excitement. She stood there, arms outstretched, reaching for the sky, chest heaving from...

Becky's Racing Sponsors

by NPH786 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"as told by Dave... Becky's chief mechanic and husband" Ever since Becky got the bug for racing, our off seasons have started to fall into a pattern. She spends the fall and winter months "glad handing" potential "sponsors" for next year and me.... Well, I go to church. I usually sit as close to the back as I can. I generally come here by myself. I would...

Haitian Men are Kings Ch. 03

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Good morning, my brothers and sisters. May the Lord bless you on this beautiful day. My name is Ramon Jean-Claude. I was born in the City of Leon on the island nation of Nicaragua to a Haitian father and Latin mother. I grew up in the City of Boston, State of Massachusetts. My parents emigrated to the United States of America when I was younger. I hold a Doc...

Taylor Ch. 13 - The Future

by SallyRichmond on Oct 19, 2020
Novels and Novellas

The decision had been made; Taylor would take care of his ladies and save his money. First thing to do was check his old client list and see what he could squeeze out of that. He went to class and walked home thinking about buying a car but decided that the exercise was good for him and he needed to save the money. He sat at the computer and compiled his c...

Son of a Preacher man

by MsSandra on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Dale's eyes slowly moved over the shapely legs of the woman sitting in the pew in front of him. She wore pantyhose that had a silky sheen to them and they caressed her muscular calves. He could feel his dick begin to tighten against the zipper of his new Sunday suit. His palms began to sweat as the urge to run his hands over those silk covered calves was bec...

Churchgoer

by MungoParkIII on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

  The man paused at the white stairs, ran his hands down over his worn out sports jacket, took a deep breath and then slowly walked up the steps, counting as he moved. At the ninth step he looked up and in through the open doors. Once inside the room he stopped to let his eyes adjust to the darkness. There were a few people milling about, but most wer...