by PostScriptor, copyright 2011, all rights reserved "Grandma," I heard my young granddaughter calling. "Yes, dear. I'm here in the family room," I replied. I heard the sound of feet rushing down the stairs and towards my temporary refuge from the hustle and bustle of life, followed by Sarah arriving breathlessly in the room, as only a 10-year-old can. A...
"The prisoner will stand," the bailiff commands. The heavy chains that bind your hands behind your back rattle as you slowly rise from the courtroom stool. You act bored by the whole proceedings, trying to show only contempt for these royalist pigs. The judge isn't pleased with your attitude and raps his boney figure on the raised pulpit he sits be...
What a vision! What an ass!! It was the first day at my new parish. I was a 36-year-old minister with the model family consisting of a "lovely" wife, an 8-year-old son and a 6-year-old daughter. But the vision – the ass – I was staring at was not my wife's. My first day at the new parish happened to be the day the congregation gathered for a work bee, to...
-IAN I saw her as soon as they walked in. Her face wasn't familiar although I knew her husband. Was Samson her husband? I had never paid attention to Samson's ring finger before and I couldn't see it from here. Even trying to get a closer look during altar call didn't help. She wasn't what I called "fine" but extremely sexy. The way she walked around the o...
My name is Jarvis Jay Brown. Friends call me J.J. Brown. I am the Pastor of the Bethsemane Seventh Day Adventist Church in the city of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. It's a small congregation located on Nellson Road in the South Side of Brockton. We're a very small church, with only about two hundred members, most of whom are either African-America...
Graham slipped onto the hard pew, discarded the small candle beside him, and then surveyed the sparse congregation scattered below him. John claimed the sanctuary of St. Paul's United Church was never full for the midnight service. The rows of empty pews did not sit right with Graham's childhood memories. Where were the children? Graham surveyed the preponde...
I still can't figure out whether it was planned or spontaneous. But I'll tell you the story. My wife and I have been married for 15 years now and 5 children later we are still very much in love. But you can probably imagine how difficult it is to find those special moments alone. We were both virgins when we met, not because we weren't interested in sex bu...
Summary: Sweet daughter continues journey of sexual submission. WARNING: This is a story that includes sex in church, misused biblical quotes and a Minister who uses his power to sleep with high school students, married women and his own daughter... if such things offend you please don't read. (Also, scripture is constantly misused and taken out of context,...
The Vicar continues to juggle encounters, hoping his parents won't find how exactly how well he knows his Quilting Ladies. Dinner was at seven, so there was time to relax and freshen up after we got back from the cinema before the other guests arrived. After a quick shower, I worked through some more papers on my desk and got myself organized for the weeke...
Kim did not have any immediate family at the wedding and it had been decided that Richard would travel to the church with her and would give her away. As the luxury limo drove to the church Richard thought to himself: "I am certainly giving her something if not giving her away," as his cock ploughed into her along the back seat. The darkened windows meant t...