Chapter 2 Snacks As the weeks passed, the two couples became close friends. They hung out with each other and took turns visiting each other's homes. When one couple was away for a weekend or on vacation, the other couple kept an eye on their home. They developed a degree of mutual trust between that helped overcome the initial awkwardness of their relation...
I'm Jesse Wright. This is my story about what happened a couple of weeks ago. When I discovered that my wife Mabel, was having an affair with her boss, Kenny Deever. I was so angry, I canceled my dates that week to fuck my youngest sister-in-law and my best friend's wife. Hell, I was so pissed off at my slut wife, I couldn't even get it up to fuck her. That...
Chapter Two. Confessions. I really felt ashamed of myself. Here I was, a happily married respectable woman of 34 fantasizing about 2 old priests. I just couldn't help myself as I lay back on the bed imagining myself in school uniform being interviewed for some reason or other by the 2 old men. As I lay there, fully dressed with my skirt up, gently touchi...
Chapter 1, Writer's Block Father Charles Dodson, the handsome young pastor of St Joseph's Catholic church, was sitting at the small writing desk in his upstairs bedroom, trying to work on his Sunday sermon, but he just sat quietly staring at the blank sheet of paper in front of him. He picked up a sharpened number two pencil and at the top of the paper wrot...
Father Brentwood had brown eyes that locked onto me. Maybe it was some kind of trick priests learned in seminary school where they make their eyes infinitely deep. He touched my forehead and didn't need to say a word, but I heard his soft deep voice anyway, "I understand what you're going through. It must be so hard. I'm here for you." When he moved the wa...
Sorry, this isn't an erotic story. It's more like a self- confession. It's an issue that is always on my mind, and yet I can't seem to make it a reality. Here we go... So, I guess like a lot of guys, I consider myself straight. Well, that's not quite true. I hate the term bi-curious but I guess, for lack of a better term, let's say I'm bi-curious. What I me...
As I have sat here and typed many of the tales from my days hearing stories of erotic tales in the confessional and inside my own office I have found myself drawn into a tale more so than I had ever experienced before. One day not too long ago, typing another installment for my readers I watched as two young girls walked into my office. I do admit that I hav...
The story is a complete fantasy with no under age or cruelty whatsoever. I hope you will enjoy it. ***** The following morning, as Mary had a shower, Peter was busy in the kitchen cooking her breakfast. He always made things as easy as possible for her before she left. Her first port of call was old Mrs Thomas. She shot around the house with a cleaner and...
Editor's assistance please. This is my first effort and I would appreciate help. ***** My wife, Julie, and I had been back in the States for a few months following three wonderful years of living in Germany where I had been stationed. That Friday evening we were enjoying the end of the week. My head was in her lap as we listened to music playing softly on...
It's been several months since my last submission. I'm stuck in bed for the next few days, recovering from minor surgery. I'm feeling rather horny at the moment and thought a bit of confession might be exciting for me; for you too, hopefully. Perhaps this is not so much a confession as a sharing of some sexual memories. I know that some men enjoy reading st...