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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...
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...
"O-O" is the verbal expression of the visual impression Priest Peter gets as Nadia shows him her sexy slit and how naughtily she has been sinningOpen orifices of her intimate parts show how recently nice Nadia has been sinning, or does it mean she is open for some more right here and now?Priest Peter needs nowadays a secretary to book appointments for taking Confession, as the fame for his name in tolerance has spread so very fastPriest Peter now gets the worlds worst women in sinning seeking...
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...
Father John waited for Sally, his cock already hard at the thought of her tight body. It would soon be time to fuck her. He planned on taking her virginity today, not with his cock but a large dildo. It would be God's will that she relinquish her virginity. Sally dreaded going to see Father John again today, but there was no way she could get out of it. Her parents thought Father John was God, or at least Jesus, if not the next best thing for her. It was getting more difficult talking them...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
TabooThe 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 FictionChapter 1 Sally is Punished It is the late 1950's in the farming region of the Bible belt. The economy is booming, with bountiful harvests. Even in good times farm life is still hard. The farmers in this region have a deep religious background and this permeates from the job into the family life and upbringing of the children. The church has an enormous hold over the lives of the people. Father John, the local Catholic priest had only been in this part of the country for about a month. He was...
EroticAuthor: Powerone Title: The Priest TeachesHis Flock Part: Chapter 1-3 Summary: Father John istransferred to his third parish. Each time he was caught molesting his parishioners.This time we find him in a small parish in the Bible Belt in the 1950's. Keywords: M/f, oral, anal, humil, nc, By Powerone. Copyright2004. Author may be contactedat [email protected] Chapter 1 Sally is Punished Itis the late 1950's in the farming region of the Bible belt. The economyis booming, with...
I got my first blowjob when I was seventeen and in the eleventh grade. My family had moved to a different section of the city and I had had to change schools. I'd come in as the new boy and Ed had befriended me. He was a minor jock who liked doing rugged outdoor things, which interested me. I had always wanted to go camping and hiking, but my old buddies had all been basketball nuts.After a couple of months of hanging around together the weather turned nice and Ed suggested a weekend camping...
TabooI Succum to Temptation Making that promise to Richard and the fact that our conversation being overheard by Megan had created a bit of a strained atmosphere, and it seemed that Megan was deliberately avoiding being alone with me, or even having a private conversation with me for a few days. I guessed she felt a little embarrassed at the bit she had overheard... So one day I grabbed Megan and made her sit down and talk to me. "Megan I know you overheard Richard talking to me and if the...
Catherine and Alexander by: Bruce Leach Although the children never knew it times had been rough in the castle. Their father, the Duke of Beaufort, had in recent days made a number of unfortunate alliances that put not only his fortune but his entire properties and even his own life in jeopardy. In these days after the king's death the wrong friends could mean accusations of treachery and the Duke had made all the wrong friends. Things looked bleak until he had an...
Chapter 8-The Celebration of the Candles Father John waited for Sally, his cock already hard at the thought of her tight body. It would soon be time to fuck her. He planned on taking her virginity today, not with his cock but a large dildo. It would be God’s will that she relinquish her virginity. Sally dreaded going to see Father John again today, but there was no way she could get out of it. Her parents thought Father John was God, or at least Jesus, if not the next best thing for her. It was...
EroticI knew I had to follow my faith from an early age & I joined the convent staight out of school. What i did not know was how hard the vow of chastity would be & what trouble it would get me in to.My convent was very strict, we wore, neck to knee tunics, full length head veils & flat shoes, we were not allowed to speak in the corridors or at meal times, anyone found disobeying the rules was punished. sister Margaret, the head nun, would hand out the punishment herself quite literally....
Father Murphy fought temptation, but not very hard. His rationalization in the afternoon was reinforced by the knowledge that the lovely Novice had already let herself be seduced by a woman. Shortly before she was due to arrive he went into the little bathroom that adjoined his office and injected his limp penis with a substance usually prescribed for men with erectile problems. He didn't have Brother John's huge dimensions but the stamina he derived from the injections had ensured that...
This is the story of my hot mom getting banged hard by a priest. Hi this is madhi and am 22 years old and am from kerala.My dad is affected by stroke and he is bed ridded and i have a younger brother too and my mom name is velamma and she is 39 years old and we live in a remote village.Our family is struggling a lot after dads condition like this and mom is working as a receptionist in a shop and she suffers a lot for earning.My mom is a sexy hot women her sexy figures are treat to watch.Her...
Cheating WifeFather Murphy's vow lasted an even shorter time than Jill's resolution, and it was less than a week before he for the first time plucked a young parishioner's cherry. And he knew from the moment that he began the seduction, if such it could be called, that he was committing a terrible sin. Not only was he once again breaking his vow of celibacy but he was doing it with a pure and innocent young girl and taking advantage of his trusted position to achieve her seduction. Her name was Ann...
“Mom, please don’t make us go, especially not Charlotte,” Sally begged. “I’ve told you about this before, Sally. It’s your adolescent sexual fantasies. They are both the servants of God, and one of them is the Bishop. You should go to confession just to get penance for even thinking of such a thing. Now get your sister, I heard a car pull up,” Father John came into the house to pick up Sally and Charlotte. The Bishop waited in the car, he had his reasons to not be seen by Mary yet, reasons that...
EroticChapter 9-Sally’s Sister Meets The Bishop Sally’s younger sister, Charlotte sat at the desk while the Bishop stood over her. Charlotte had always been a bit of a rebel, which was why she was in the Bishop’s office now. Sally was the one who got the attention; Sally was so good. Sally was even taking lessons from Father John. Charlotte couldn’t have private lessons like Sally, because she wasn’t old enough, yet. “Why can’t you be like Sally?” they always asked. Well, she had fixed them. She’d...
EroticZeeta's Swansong We had just finished showering when Megan arrived and she must have heard Zeeta's last remark. "I thought we made it clear on Sunday what our position was." Megan said angrily. "The Rev Small body - I thought he had been retired." Zeeta said "Yes but they are so short of experienced priests so he has been called out of retirement." Megan was obviously angry. "I think it is about time that we involved the Church council in all this don't you?" Zeeta and I...
She'd sat through the mass. Heard the Latin. Smelled the incense. It had been a long time since she'd been in a church. She was conscious of the inappropriateness of her summer dress, with its bare shoulders and too-high hem. It was too warm to wear panties. The church ladies had stared at her. But it was so hot in the sanctuary; a line of perspiration gathered at the base of her neck, under her short red hair, and ran, tickling, down her spine. She hadn't taken her eyes off the priest...
The Irish Cutie and the Viking Priest My Irish Cutie from New York will remember this well! ------------------ Standing before the Viking tent in full costume I had a great view of the crowd. Lots of people were in costume and it was plain that that beer vendors had been having a banner day as groups of revelers made their way from shop to shop and venue to venue. I pulled up the two foot cow’s horn and blew a mighty call that echoed through the village of Lesser Willy Nilly. I watched as a...
Zeeta's Swansong We supposed that Richard had passed away in his sleep as Megan and I were making passionate love in his bed. I felt really very bad about it, and I think so did Megan. I realised that Richard himself would probably not have minded as much as we did, but we both felt really guilty. Megan obviously had thought about this very deeply and she said told me, after collecting the death certificate. "According to the doctors death certificate Richard passed away about an hour...
He moved around in front of her, watching her expression as she sat there, her breasts pushed up by the bra still tightened beneath them, the twin peaks rising and falling with her ragged breathing, her eyes showing the humiliation of having to submit to the fondling and abuse of her youthful breasts. "Look at what the tempting of your body has done. My penis is swollen and hard. Your naked breasts and your soft hands have filled my testicles with the demon seed of sperm. You must purge the...
The girl likes going to church and listening to Father K, but this time she wants more and stares at the priest. Father K's glance at the girl is longer than it should have been. After a few moments he quickly turns away from the girl's eyes. The girl looks back at him, at his long black gown, his face, his lips. Father K lets himself feel the pleasure of the situation, the pleasure of being watched by a vulnerable creature, something he does not normally do. He waits for the congregation to...
SpankingHi, readers, my name is Vinay, currently staying @ Hyderabad. I am a 23 years guy from Kurnool, Andhra Pradesh. 5.8ft tall, fair complexion, with an average built body. This is my first story, hope u all like it. Without wasting much of your time straightly coming to the sex story. The sex story is little lengthy, in order to bring the natural cuisine I have penned each and every detail. The incident happened in July of this year. After finishing my B-Tech in July, I went to Bangalore for a job...
Dear Ladies & Gentlemen. This is my first incident which I would be posting on the internet. I am from Bangalore running my own business, this is about a lady who is the wife of a priest in a temple right next to my office. It started about a few months back, she would glance at me whenever she would be at the temple and her house which was located in the temple compound. I did not bother much about it since I was married happily for over 10 years now but she continued this glances which soon...
had never thought my mind capable of such imaginings. My dream was of a young girl at the school at wich I teach. She is so young and beautiful. Her youngness makes all of this seem so evil, yet the beauty of her innocent age, I believe, is what drew me in, and captivated me. I saw her for the first time in the classroom of an associate teacher. Immediately upon entering the room I noticed her sitting at her desk, her dark eyes softly studying mine. I looked away quickly but was so...
Coming out of the elevator Bunny was headed to her desk. She had been on the job for two weeks now and already exceeding everybody's expectations. Her big bust a couple of days ago was Bigzzy. He was a high roller mob boss extorting the casinos for protection money. When she got to her desk Yuri was already there. "Hey girl some hottie from room service was looking for you." Bunny just shook her head knowing it was Kevin. Looking over at Yuri she said "what happened to the...
In the car back to the Club Alicia had been quiet and thoughtful, cuddling in Angique's embrace, kissing and calling her Mistress. After making sweet and lazy love, she slept soundly, and the next morning found her as playful as quicksilver; she acted sweet, dancing on her feet and giggling all the time. A weight seemed to have been lifted from her shoulders. During the next days and nights, Angique never pushed her for training purposes or even reminded her of the ongoing Journey. They...
Driving Mrs. TandyChapter 1 John Stefanovitch was appointed as Mrs. Tandy’s driver on his 25th birthday. He took that as a good sign. He didn’t have any reason to think otherwise. The payment was more than generous and the work wasn’t hard. Most of the time, he was doing small repairs on Mrs. Tandy’s old Bentley, and washing it. Two times a day, he had to take Mrs. Tandy’s nurse downtown for shopping. And that was all. The nurse’s name was Norma, a plump little creature with a permanent...
Hi iss reader Mastram is back with my unforgettable moment to share with u all,and thanks again for lovely feedback to my previous stories. To aap logo kaa jada time naa lete hue mai story pe aata hu,let me introduce to the lady her name is Chandni,figure 34 30 36 approx.Coming to the story. Ye baat tab ki hai jab mai Mumbai,Vasai shift hua mai apni studies ke liye mere ghr jo kafi time se band pada tha.Aur mai apne purane ghr aur aunties aur bhabhiyo ko bhi miss kar rha tha,but mai shift ho...
Father Murphy fought temptation, but not very hard. His rationalization in the afternoon was reinforced by the knowledge that the lovely Novice had already let herself be seduced by a woman. Shortly before she was due to arrive he went into the little bathroom that adjoined his office and injected his limp penis with a substance usually prescribed for men with erectile problems. He didn't have Brother John's huge dimensions but the stamina he derived from the injections had ensured that...
When Father Murphy returned he was unaware that Brother John had figuratively anointed him with cuckold horns although if he'd known he would not have been very concerned. Now that he'd surrendered to his lustful desire for nubile nymphets the nun's dalliance wouldn't have bothered him. But anyway, he had an unknown admirer. Sherry was another of the buxom nymphet's that seemed to be the mainstay of the convent's clientele. She was a short, dark haired, busty fourteen year old. And, to...
John Stefanovitch was appointed as Mrs. Tandy’s driver on his 25th birthday. He took that as a good sign. He didn’t have any reason to think otherwise. The payment was more than generous and the work wasn’t hard. Most of the time he was doing small repairs on Mrs. Tandy’s old Bentley, and washing it. Two times a day he had to take Mrs. Tandy’s nurse downtown for shopping. And that was all. The nurse’s name was Norma, a plump little creature with a permanent smile on her face. Norma...
A shift in the breeze told Samuel Bess that autumn had arrived. While he came to the park two blocks from his apartment dressed in a thin jacket that afternoon and expecting lower temperatures, the sudden cool wind was what officially signified the end of summer. In a few months the trees, grass, and sidewalks would be covered by a think blanket of snow, and Sam's weekend strolls to this park would become significantly less frequent. Sam let out a deep breath as his dark brown eyes scanned...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Father Murphy, after what he had done with and to Sister Susan had a brief period of remorse. By the second day, however, he had rationalized his actions. The young novice would have continued on sinning with Sister Capello if he had not shown her God's way so, therefore, what he did was acceptable and to Sister Susan's benefit. Or, at least that was how he justified the seduction. It was easy, after that, to rationalize his next surrender to temptation although most would say it was more...
It is hard to say what would have happened if the priest had remained in the parish but, three days after he had, figuratively speaking, completed a delayed triple play with the Novice, Sister Susan and the day after his surprising session with the pubescent, precocious Patty, the priest was suddenly sent to another parish to substitute for the regular priest who was ill. During the first two weeks of this assignment, which was in a rural parish, he had no difficulty in controlling his lewd...
While Father Murphy substituted at a rural parish while the regular priest was ill the young monk, Brother John remained in the other parish Ever since he's spied on the priest with the young girl the image remained in his mind. He could still see the girl sprawled nude, on her back, and she was fingering her smooth, nearly hairless pussy. He could see, however, that although she was still only lightly furred there, her breasts were nicely developed. And then, for the next while, he had...
That night, after lights out, her friend June came to her bed and Sherry wasn't sure what to do. She knew that she should leave because the priest would be waiting for her but, in order not to arouse suspicion; she remained with the other girl. It was quick, but it just whetted Sherry's appetite for Father Murphy's ministrations as she and June made another journey to Lesbos. Then, as her friend was relaxing in the restful aftermath of her orgasm, Sherry asked her to return to her own...
After five days, Father Murphy's resolve was beginning to weaken. He had considered taking advantage of a busty matron who confessed to lustful thoughts about her young gardener but the woman's appeal paled in comparison with Sister Susan's beauty and innocent sensuality. Young Ann had appeared for confession and let him know that she was available but he could not bring himself to use the youngster again in such an immoral fashion. Consequently, when Sister Susan appeared, on schedule, in...
The day after he'd deflowered his adolescent parishioner, Debby Father Murphy was surprised to have a visit from the Bishop. When he saw him come in his immediate fear was that the girl had told what he'd done to her. When the Bishop drew a bottle of single malt whiskey from his cassock Father Murphy became uneasy for a different reason. Was the Bishop going to ask him to accept an assignment to this little parish in the middle of nowhere? The meeting began awkwardly until Bishop Turck...
Hi, this is Amit, once again. This incident happened recently and has been etched in my memory forever. For those reading my story for the first time, I am 39, quite good looking, 5.10 in height and having an athletic build. I reside in Mumbai and am quite adventurous. Without detailing further, let’s get on with what happened. It was a usual day at work, a hot summer day. I had just completed lunch and heard my phone ringing. When I looked, the name it displayed put a smile on my face. It was...