Confessions 5 Alessandra fools Father Peter
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"Burley, would you come in a half hour early this afternoon? I want to go over some things with you." "Sure, will two-thirty be soon enough?" "Should be." I came in when I said I would. Now I was out the door. I should have seen this coming. The old man's nephew had been training on days. Now the nephew was starting my shift and I was walking toward my car. I would be twenty-six tomorrow. What a birthday present. Mom's estate was almost settled. Mom willed Sis the house and she was...
It had been some time since my last encounter with Nadia. I could not help but to fantasize about her most of the time. God! She just drove me crazy that night, I thought to myself. For weeks I kept recalling everything she did to me that night and how many times she had made me cum. I had not seen her in a while, but we had talked on the phone from time to time. She never let the chance go by to tell me all the nasty, dirty things she was going to do to me the next time she saw me. Just...
ReluctanceIt was a time I always looked forward to: Tuesday night with a group of friends, mainly women, who got together at Nadia’s house to talk about whatever we wanted. It had started out as a church group, but as time had gone on and people had dropped out and others, non-Christians, had joined, it had changed slightly.It was now a forum for grown-up discussion of anything from politics and world events to sex, although it kept to the carefully pitched code of mutual respect and decency. That...
Straight SexThe day was warm and clear and we all sat in a semi circle on the green summer grass, enjoying the sights and sounds of a fantastic outdoor summer concert. My self, my girl friend Nadia, as well as my mom, Diane’s Daughter Amanda, and of course the woman in question Diane herself. We had driven from Toronto to Montreal meet up with Diane and her daughter and take in the annual Jazz festival, and where at first the idea of spending a weekend with my mother and her friend made me want to roll...
I didn’t recognize the number on my caller ID. I debated letting it go to voice-mail, but ultimately ended up answering it. “H-hello?”“Hey, Nadia, what’s up?” a male voice asked.“Who is this?” I responded. The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn’t quite place it.“You can’t tell?” The voice laughed.It was the laugh that triggered my memory. “Jace?”“Ding, ding. You guessed it, babe.”“Um… Hi.” I said, feeling a little ridiculous.“Hi. So, what are you doing tonight?” he asked.“Nothing, why? And...
Straight SexMy 14 years old real sister was enjoying a girl’s hand on her Gaand. As the jeans were pushed down a bit, I noticed that my sister was wearing a baby pink underwear and her sexy Gaand was looking very firm in it. It seemed to be bit smaller than her Gaand The chain of events that I’ll be narrating here in parts are absolutely correct, except with the change of names. Not only the events are true and real, but also there is an extra bit of eroticism attached to it as these events in involve the...
IncestHi friends Its Danial, 30 male working as a senior manager in a reputed company. Today I am narrating my experience with my neighbor girl Nadia. Let me describe you Nadia. She was 18 years old at that time and has a very sexy figure of 34, 24, 34, with very fair complexion and attractive eyes. We are living in an apartment building Nadia’s apartment is on the same floor as mine. We have 2 separate doors for entrance, 1 for regular use and the other for guests which open directly in the drawing...
Troy and I had been seeing each other for about three months, with our relationship being purely physical. We did end up having an official date after that enjoyable Sunday morning, but I reaffirmed my earlier conclusion, that aside from the bedroom, we had nothing in common. Almost all the time we spent together involved either drinking with the group, or being naked in bed.We had opposite tastes in movies, music and TV shows. We were basically fuck buddies, who drank together. At least...
Straight SexWhen I first found out that this game was being made, I couldn’t believe my eyes. I learned about the developer, NLT, through his other flagship project called Lust Epidemic. At first, I thought that that game looked like ass, until I tried it and became instantly hooked. That game was a fun romp through some intricate drug-fueled sexual scenarios. You played as a young buck, stuck in between four women who are all significantly older than him, but they’re all fucking hot. Hell, one of them is...
Free Sex GamesThe night began just like any other Nadia and i had the house to ourselves , we had a few drinks and the subject of nudity came up as we chatted about being naked we decided that we would strip off together nadia stood up and slowly undid her top and removed it then unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down and off wearing only her sexy bra and g-string panties mmmmm so sexy. I stood up and removed my top and shorts and underwear so that i was completely naked , she said that she loved my...
EroticThe political condition between our country and our neighbors was boiling. Talks of an upcoming invasion filled the air. Our village was situated on the border of the two countries so the villagers were always waiting for any piece of news on the fragile peace between our two countries.I was born to my dad and mom soon after they married. At the time of the story, I was five years old and I had no brothers or sisters. I still remember my parents citing the cause of not having other c***dren to...
A story of youthful confessions and more by Phyllis and Roger Phyllisroger Introduction: I was a nubile and sexy young woman…a Baptist…my close friend, Becky, invited me to attend her Catholic Church…she thought the young priest, Father Daniel, was a real dish and she told me of the cleansing of one’s soul through confession. Becky told of how she would sit in a closed cubicle and share her private moments with Father Daniel;…how talking to the priest about her “sinful” sex life would...
Gay Priest StoryLondebaaz ChohanActually, this priest; Father Keith was appointed here in this small church located in our trifling town by a very powerful missionary organization, which had its regional office in the neighboring country. The political situation amid our country and the neighboring country was very unsettled and it was said that Father Keith was posted and sent to our country and town by the ruling leaders of the neighboring country, who influenced the high brass leadership of...
The air was knocked out from her lungs for a few seconds as the priest was only the second man in her life to fuck her.“Please stop. I can’t take it anymore” screamed mom.Me and dad heard the priest from outside telling her: “Hold on woman I am fighting with all my force to defeat these demons”Inside the room, the stud began his fucking again as he slammed into mom’s tender vagina, his big black cock filling her completely and stretching her to limits dad could never dreams of reaching.As she...
A few days later, my grandfather came to visit us. Dad was a copy of his father. It was granddad who taught dad how to be a macho man and how to keep mom under a tight leash.I also knew that grandfather disliked niggers but I never knew why. I guess if Father Tyrone wasn’t a priest, dad wouldn’t let him inside the house also. But unlike granddad, dad was a devout religious man who dearly respected clergy no matter their race.When grandfather arrived, mom and the black priest were already in...
I’m 30 years old Lithuanian man. I, together with my 28 years old Hungarian wife Adri live in a small ton in South Lithuania. Few years ago, when my grandmother died, I have inherited her old, wooden house. I with my wife moved in and started renovate the house, to make a cosy home for ourselves. I work as a history teacher at local secondary school and my wife works as a translator, translating various texts online. Our new house is located next to local priest house, who serves in local...
Nude beachThis happened a few years back now in Ireland, along time before it was legal to go nude on the beach. I used to do a lot of running on the beach when I was young and corting the girl that I finally married. I lived about 10 minutes from the beach and always knew there was something funny happening up in the dunnes. I would see men standing up Nude with semi hard cocks and very rare would I see a women. At the time it was a very strong catholic area and there was no way I was going to...
When it comes to sex women have a different take on it, there is more eroticism in our makeup, perhaps due to our wiring as girls, we know and sense men’s needs for us, we feel it instinctively, it’s always there, even when we don’t really understand what the feelings were are feeling or experiencing, lie deep within our bodies, we just know it can go further, always just out of reach, but the feeling makes us want to go a little more, because it gets better when we do.My story takes me back to...
CONFESSIONS PART 1 TO PART 8 To conserve space on my posts all confessions will be in this one Confessions post with the latest confession posted here at the beginning. ======PT 8CONFESSIONS PT 8These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======Used my sisters fluffy a****ls to jerk off with.. sometime shooting cum on them.....
The political condition between our country and our neighbors was boiling. Talks of an upcoming invasion filled the air. Our village was situated on the border of the two countries so the villagers were always waiting for any piece of news on the fragile peace between our two countries.I was born to my dad and mom soon after they married. At the time of the story, I was five years old and I had no brothers or sisters. I still remember my parents citing the cause of not having other c***dren to...
Father Ikenna Udoh was about to make a new start, having been informed by the Bishop that there was a vacancy at the parish of Nkwelle, where his duties were most needed, as the Bishop had heard rumours of misbehaviour spreading amongst the community. The Bishop didn’t go into details but said the small town could use some moral and religious grounding and so Father Ikenna would have to relocate.He had mixed feelings about leaving, for he had grown fond of the quiet, innocent village of Ezeagu...
Joshua looked at his mother and the tears stared flowing. "Mom I'm sorry, really I am. I'll never do it again, I promise!" "Well young man you should be sorry. Peeking at me in the shower and then stealing my underwear and masturbating with it. What is your father going to think of you young man?" Mom had caught me red handed, so to speak, with her panties wrapped around my cock furiously jacking off. I was sure that I had locked my bedroom door but obviously I was mistaken. She knew...
I am writing this story at the request of a reader of my previous submissions, Pastor Thomas’ Last Friday, parts I and II. My reader wanted a love story concerning a priest. Pastor Thomas was a total degenerate who deserved all the punishment he got. But he was just a figment of my perverted imagination. In real life, I have had a couple of friends who are Catholic priests. I admire these two for their hard work, sacrifice and dedication to their calling, even though I do not share their...
I was young and nubile and also, this was the important part, longed for and loved orgasms and climaxes and all kinds of things like that which were a kind of ‘forbidden fruit.’ After all, I was not that old but my body was fully developed. Nice breasts, a slender waist and a pussy that wouldn’t stop wanting attention…not to mention anal…another joy. I was all systems “go” and systems were ready to go with any suggestion, or no suggestion at all. Then there was this young priest, Father...
Chapter IThere are times that it is gratifying to be a parish priest. Especially with regard to some faithful devoted ladies. For some of them, the priest is a kind of “exhaust valve” of their yearnings, the friend and the confessor at last a sort of entity close to divinity, which will make them win the heaven. The priest is for these ladies, the friend whom they can say, the most intimate sins, because they trust him and know that the secret will be kept forever. For some ladies, the priest...
It had been some time since my last encounter with Nadia. I could not help but to fantasize about her most of the time. God! She just drove me crazy that night, I thought to myself. For weeks I kept recalling everything she did to me that night and how many times she had made me cum. I had not seen her in a while, but we had talked on the phone from time to time. She never let the chance go by to tell me all the nasty, dirty things she was going to do to me the next time she saw me. Just...
I am not regular reader of ISS, nonetheless occasionally peep into this site to satiate and quench my pussy. Perhaps some of you might have encountered this type of experience in your lives. But I was thrilled with this. Fucking by an young Priest, just about half of my age was really hard to believe. I could not even think of it, that I have such a wonderful and unforgettable experience. It is life time opportunity I can say. I am posting this story for two reasons – the main reason I would...
Part one https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-55770Part Two https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-part-2-56377Part Three https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-part-three-906359(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)The initial buzz of seeing my name printed at the...
CONFESSIONS PT 1These are confessions and stories people have sent me and some have their name but others are anonymous. Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do? Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION 1BY ANONWhen I was in the Army I had a buddy who was living with a Korean woman while her husband was overseas for a year or so. The woman had a daughter about 7 y/o and a son around 9. My friend...
My name is Vincent Vader I am a vampire and I’m going to tell you my story. I was 6'1, broad chested from years of chopping firewood and hunting with my parents back almost 749 years ago to my family tree I was the last of my family line. I was dressed in garments similar to Doc Holliday and Wyatt Earp for I was born in the Midwest in Kansas to be almost exact. My regal yet calm hazel eyes were hard, I had a long braid of silver blue hair, long smooth pale skin and fingers, and my...
Lady Mary had taken refuge in the "Priest-Hole" before, but this time it seemed as though the world had ended and all was lost. The startling developments following the discovery of the "Gunpowder Plot" had shaken the Kingdom to the very core. She was glad she was without a mirror or light to see the reflection of her own tears running freely down her face. The news of her poor father's summary execution merely on the word of a known drunkard and gossip-monger was the final straw. Her...
The story is a bit on the light side and not to be taken seriously although some little bits are drawn from my past. Mike K was kind enough to edit out the worst of my bad grammar and spelling. I owe him a debt here. The story is not perfect but it is free. As always tell me what you think. Father Dominic entered the dimly lit Newman Center Chapel. He expected more light because it was Thursday, and the Altar Society cleaned and prepared the church for weekly services on Thursday evenings. The...
CONFESSIONS PT 7These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION COMPILATION OF SHORT REPLIES I'VE RECEIVED FROM VARIOUS READERS======I love reading the confessions you have posted. Like most of the confessions I to started sniffing dirty panties as a young teenager I started with my mothers and sisters and then...
I’m a priest and sworn to a vow of secrecy, but what happened to me is too good a story not to tell. I’ve changed the names of course.It was a weekday and I was in my study in the presbytery working on my sermon for the next Sunday. The doorbell went and there was Moira. She and her husband Tom had visited me regularly for help and advice. Tom was always either unemployed, drunk or both, and I’d helped their marriage through some difficulties. It was obvious there was something troubling her. I...
Peter and Chloeby IntrospectiveWandererPeter Jacobson was sitting at the dining table, slowly scooping cereal into his mouth. High school ended the week previous and now he was faced with an uncertain future. He knew that he was destined for college; he just wasn't sure in what. He had an interest in architecture as well as engineering. But then he also had a knack for business. He had been worked as an intern at a local investment firm as part of one of his classes. He impressed the owner...
Wendy walked over to where Jessica White was still holding onto her sobbing niece’s wrists and laid the small leather spanking paddle down, smiling as she picked up her large, wooden spanking paddle with the eight round holes in it that ran down its length in two rows of four. She held it up and made sure that Peter got a good look at it before she returned to where he was standing, still in shock at spanking Tina. The dark-blonde-haired French Mistress leaned over and kissed him softly on the...
SpankingPeter and Dash: A Turn Part III By Wolverine Three Marines slowly worked their way toward the door. The door was dark and gloomy and the growth on it was years old, but behind the door lay the salvation for what they had called their universe. The first Marine planted the explosive on the door and ran back to join the others behind the rocks nearby. The explosive flashed and as the smoke cleared the Marines felt the universe's salvation resting upon their shoulders. They would be...
Part One https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-55770Part Two https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-part-2-56377(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)Most days were the same though my learning curve was fast and within a few months I was able to set up the studios for the different types of...
CONFESSIONS PART 9======Yes, I do sometimes wear panties in public. I remember the first time. I wore a pair to school one day obviously I picked a day when we didn’t have gym class! I remember the thrill of it and the fear of being caught. I think I must have had a hard on all day! Now, to be honest, I wear them most of the time because I still love the softness and lightness of the material. Just plain black simple cotton ones - I must have a couple of dozen pairs. Sometime I do wear guy...
Several months had passed since Peter had been punished by Auntie Wendy and her friends, Sylvia Davies and Natalie Bolton. She had wanted to punish him again soon after he had recovered from the hiding that he had taken from the ladies, but this had to be postponed indefinitely as her husband had stayed at home rather than heading abroad again to play golf, or meet his fancy woman, or whatever he did during his months away. However, he had finally left for ten weeks that Monday morning and Mrs....
SpankingIt was another typical day at the Happyville high school. After a long day of classes, Emma and Emily had the cheerleading practice, and now they were heading home. They hit the highway, and just before the exit to the rural roads to their farms, they heard a clunking noise from Emily's hand-me-down old Volvo sedan she got from her mom, and they pulled over. With their nice cheerleader uniforms still on, they get out of the car. There was some smoke coming out of the trunk. Emily opened it...
Susie looked over Peter’s shoulder, her legs still round his waist his cock still buried inside her. Her grip on him tightened as she saw Harry descending into the pool. Her eyes were fixed on his cock, it looked just like some of the ones she’d seen on the porn sites, it was bigger than Peter’s, not much longer but definitely thicker, the shaft curving upwards to a bulbous head that looked almost the size of her tiny fist. The thing that startled her more however was that Harry was completely...
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My wife Stacey and I were in desperate need of a getaway from everything. Our lives had become too hectic with work and our c***d. We decided that we were going to go to Montreal, Quebec. Not the typical place that we would pick but something told us to go there. As we were packing, she wanted to know if we could make this trip all about sex. As usually we do some sightseeing wherever we are and only have sex maybe once while we are on vacation, as having a little one around makes intimate time...
My wife Stacey and I were in desperate need of a getaway from everything. Our lives had become too hectic with work and our c***d. We decided that we were going to go to Montreal, Quebec. Not the typical place that we would pick but something told us to go there. As we were packing, she wanted to know if we could make this trip all about sex. As usually we do some sightseeing wherever we are and only have sex maybe once while we are on vacation, as having a little one around makes intimate time...
Please read, but I can't bring myself to say enjoy. Peter By Samantha Jay (c) February 2002 Part 1: In the beginning. "Samaritans, I'm Sam. How can I help you?" "You can't, nobody can," a voice said. "I'm willing to try, if you'll let me. What can I call you?" "Peter," the voice replied. "Hello, Peter, I'm Sam," I said. "I'm going to kill myself," Peter said. I pressed a button, which lit a lamp on the supervisor's desk. "Why do you want to kill yourself?"...
This story includes references to characters from other stories I've written that are posted on Fictionmania. You really don't need to know the names to follow the plot, but it helps broaden the experience. Peter and Dash: A Turn By Wolverine Mesmerize and Peter walked calmly down the busy city street. It was the middle of the summer, but Peter still wore a jacket, something that had become a uniform for him ever since he returned from the other universes. And ever since Laura had...
Holy Abstinent PriestLondebaaz ChohanAmanda recognized the voice of Father Suczewski from the St. Patrick’s community church calling this number. He asked for Mr. Norton or Mrs. Norton but when Amanda told him; they were out for the day; Father took a breather and informed her that both of her parents were at the church that morning and informed him that Amanda was rapidly growing and she was no more a girl but a very pretty, innocent and young woman. Amanda blushed to hear this although she...
My name is Angelique Tornetta and my mother is French and my father is Italian and both are hot-blooded. I have inherited my mother’s small bones and slim body and my father’s full mouth and tan skin and my dark hair and eyes from both of them. What I have not inherited—and I’m glad of it—is any hot bloodedness whatsoever. I think I know what that refers to and I’d like to state that at sixteen I’m pure and fully expect to remain so for all eternity. We live in Manhattan My father is the art...
Taboo“Come on Susie we talked about this, you agreed it would be fun.”“Yes well talking and doing are two different things, l’m nervous, l’ve never done anything like this before.”“You agreed we should spice things up a bit, we don’t want to get bored with each other.”“So you are bored with me then,” she said accusingly, “what are you saying, that you fancy someone else, that tart that works in the office perhaps, she looks like an easy lay with her false boobs and short skirts.”“Don’t be silly...
Tim and Abbie 62: The celebration at Peter and Sarah’s houseOblivious to what is happening elsewhere this evening, on his way home, Peter makes a similar stop but at an off-license instead. Purchasing a top-shelf bottle of Scotch to celebrate his news about his new position at Microga.Arriving home early, Sarah greets him with a look of concern on her face about what might have happened. Seeing Peter raise the bottle in the air, she knows whatever it is must have been good and starts jumping...
TransOne spring day in 1922 Ann closed up the shop where she worked. She was keen to run her own shop but it would be a several years before a legacy from an aged aunt would allow her to do this. For the time being, aged just 20, she continued to learn the ropes from Mr and Mrs Hunter.The next day she was closing up again but this time Mr and Mr Hunter were present. They called Ann to the storeroom at the back of the shop.Ann entered and closed the door.“Now, Ann, last night you forgot to lock the...
Peter asked, "What are you watching? Are you watching Linda?" Madam Rose said, "Yes; and the girl in forty-seven." Peter asked, "Is she like my wife?" Phil said, "No fucking way, no one is like your wife. This girl in forty-seven is just jerking off guys." Peter asked, "Can I see?" Madam Rose said, "Sure, take a look. Look, all she is doing is jerking the men off while they take pictures of her and filming her for that guys' glory-hole website. She is doing it because she is...
My wife and I were taking a vacation in Canada. We were staying at a beautiful hotel, and they upgraded our room to the presidential suite. The first night we were there we ran into Peter North. That night was the most memorable night that Stacey and I had. After getting some much needed sleep, after all that fucking, sucking and cumming that went on, but when I awoke, but Pete was not in the bed and Stacey was curled into a ball like usual. I crept out of the bed to not disturb Stacey. I went...
The Locum Priest Chapter 1 By Sirdar I had been trying without much success to get Zeeta our sexy West Indian housekeeper into bed for a very long time. I don’t think she took me seriously at first, the fact that I was a Priest put her off a bit, until one day in a fit of mad passion I had caught her alone, and grabbing her young body tight in my arms, I had given her a big kiss and a hug. She had quite surprisingly returned the kiss with a passion that almost took me by surprise. As we broke...
Erotic FictionI had been struggling all month to work out what to do for my mother’s birthday, I was searching the internet high and low and eventually found a deal for a night stay with a couple of spa treatments. I went ahead and booked it for the following week of her birthday. Being a surprise, I didn’t tell her until the night before we were going. Dad was working away on this particular weekend, so I thought it would be nice to get out and enjoy a bit of much needed relaxation. Telling mum, the night...
Peter and Dash: A Turn, Part II By Wolverine Peter awoke with a start, his nightmares were becoming more and more realistic. He always heard a woman cry out in pain and then a feeling of remorse, but now it was becoming like an opera, a tragedy. Peter reached over and felt for his wife, Laura. Her hand patted him with reassurance and he fell back on his pillow. Laura flipped over and reached her small arm across his chest, her brown hair building up around his face. He brushed...
Hopefully I'll be able to finish off the characters from the Tucker stories here. Then we can get on to much better and more interesting stories. Peter and Dash: Homecoming By Wolverine Almost a year before this story begins, a young man named Tucker came under the possession of a strange entity. The entity corrupted Tucker's soul, his sister's (Whitney), and his mother's (Sherry). Murder, lust, prostitution, and the loss of souls were only a few of the sins they committed. A young...