Naomi draped her legs over the pastor's lap, just as she had the week before, though he'd told her she was too old to be held that way. "You're eighteen, and I'm your pastor," he said in that soft, melodic voice of his. "This isn't the proper way for me to comfort you." Yet he hadn't resisted, and when she moved to join him in the chair on this particular Tuesday evening, he merely sighed. "I'm supposed to be providing yo...

Cavella was awoken by the scheduled morning alarm song on her Google Pixel 7 cell phone. Even though it was nine am, she was exhausted from attending a Christmas party in a small town bar last night. Cavella had four naughty elf margaritas with her best friend, Zephina. They started behaving vulgarly in the bar, flashing the bartender their cantaloupe-sized breasts and mashing their breasts together. Cavella remembered th...

I was in my office, preparing the sermon for next Sunday's service, when Anna appeared in the doorway. "I'm all done with the cleaning, Reverend," she said. Anna and her parents were longtime members of the church. She was twenty and attended a university within easy commuting distance, so she still lived at home. Now that it was summer, she'd volunteered to clean the church every week. I found it rare to encounter someon...

I know I need to tell my wife. It is the only way to put an end to this.  Yet, my hands hesitate to open the car door. We have not really crossed any lines, have we? Ms. Peterson is a new member of my congregation. Maybe I am seeing sin where there is none. After all, she bravely occupies the first pew, when most like to hide toward the middle to back. She sought a private meeting with me needing my counsel. Maybe I imagi...

Wiping the combined juices of our just completed fuck from her chin, Janie smirked, "Pleasant dreams Reverend." She bent over collecting her clothes. After wiping her still dripping crotch with her panties, she tossed them to me as she continued getting dressed. "See you Sunday at church."I stretched out on the bed. The lingering scent of sex mixed with her juvenile citrussy perfume made me hard again, in spite of the gui...

Until the events of this story, I was incredibly conservative. I was born into a very religious family and taught to avoid sexual relationships until I was married. I was a good girl, although I did allow boys to fondle and suck my rather large breasts, and I stroked a few dicks. However, I didn’t have sexual intercourse until I married Ed right after our graduation from college. We met in our senior year in college in Mi...

Sophie placed a picture frame on the small table and stepped back to look at the room. She started her college classes soon and that had meant getting her own place. She had been busy for the last few days getting the place just right. Her daddy was coming to visit for the weekend to see that she was all settled in. He was coming alone; her mother would be here the following weekend. Sophie padded toward the kitchen for c...