(Informative note. My name is Connor Murphy. I'm sitting here in this huge library and I don't know where to start. I can't believe that I'm here. Me, sitting at the dusty heart of Vatican City! They're treating me well but with a very watchful eye, let me tell you! It's been two years since I was in Sixville last and I've only just begun to rebuild my l...
It was 5.40 pm on Friday and, as agreed, Peter Redman arrived at church to meet Father Ambrose. Peter believed it was to receive marriage guidance from Father Ambrose, but the evil Father had other ideas. Degenerate ideas which involved Peter helplessly watching his wife get fucked by the Holy man's giant cock. When Peter arrived, the church was empty. He...
VOWS Hello and welcome to my new offering. This story is so exciting to me because it's been a long time since I've written a simple romance. This story can be placed under several categories, but I can only choose one. I'm placing it under Romance. I hope you enjoy the story and please feel free to share your thoughts. I want to thank Andi for giving thi...
Many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would never happen, remember this is my universe, a place where nearly anything can, and often does, happen. At least on paper... Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows,...
Please give me the support of you vote. * A woman who opposes having anal sex, has a secret, anal sex agenda Other than in the realm of comedy, comedians, and comediennes, anal sex ain't no joke. To many, anal penetration is as series as vagina penetration. A serious matter, one that takes a lot of self-reflection prior anticipation for the woman to prope...
Don Bobore Tramatza is a Catholic priest who's been sent to a remote town in Sardinia to inspect Don Zuseppe Mendula's parish, as the latter feels guilty of squandering the religious capital of the town. Don Bobore questions Don Zuseppe: "Zuseppe, I don't understand what are you complaining about. The last vendetta was carried out forty years ago, well befo...
This story is set during the first decades following the Spanish conquest of the Incas. Part of the story takes place during All Saints Day, which in South America is the time many of us call Halloween. Special thanks to nomoretears00 for beta reading and offering valuable insights. * * * * * * * * * * 1576, Viceroyalty of Peru The llamas stood in a hal...
Prologue When Susan Flannery married Harold Madison one week after her twenty-first birthday, she was convinced that her future happiness was secure. She expected a traditional married life; one nice house, one nice husband that she would dutifully fuck once a week, two nice children who never misbehaved, and never having to work another damn day in her lif...
Chapter Twenty-Seven -- Three Familiar Faces Danka and Isauria spent several days traveling northwest through the forest along paths that were barely visible to anyone not accustomed to navigating the backcountry. Danka walked in front of the mule while Isauria held her new crossbow and watched for potential trouble. Danka enjoyed those days of walking, of...
Let me start off by saying that Halloween is for kids. I would tend to think that most of you adults on this site would have to agree. It is not like I am anti-Halloween or anything, that would be far from the truth. Believe me, I thoroughly enjoy seeing the little ones come to the door dressed in their colorful costumes. Even better when they come to the do...