"I am about to sin."
Father Thomas cleared his throat, shifting in the dimly lit confessional. The worn velvet of his vestments brushed against the cold, wooden panel separating him from his next confessor. The murmur of the congregation outside the church drifted in, a...
"Maria and Father Flanagan both have revelations."
Father Flanagan slowly woke up as the morning light crept through the bedroom window. His head hurt. He looked around. That's not my dresser, he thought. And this isn't my bed. Where am I?Turning, he saw a woman lying next...
"Blowjobs are no longer enough to get her son to go to mass."
Maria stood before her son's bedroom door. She held her fist up, ready to knock. She paused, a tiny twinge of guilt crossing her mind. For the last two months, she had spent every Sunday morning draining Matthew's balls, helping...
"Handjobs are no longer enough to get her son to go to Mass."
Maria knocked on her son’s bedroom door. “Matthew! It’s Sunday. Time to get ready for Mass.” Without waiting for an answer, she swung the door open.Matthew was lying on his bed, naked, sporting an enormous erection. “I’m ready for you...
"What must a mother do to get her son to go to mass?"
Maria knocked loudly on her son's bedroom door. "Matthew? Wake up! You have to get up and get ready for Mass."Matthew's muffled voice came through the door. "I'm not going to Mass, Mom."Maria's eyes shot up. We'll just see about...
"My husband and I seduce a nun from my past."
The shopping trip hadn't gone the least bit how I'd planned. Half of the things I wanted were out of stock, so I had to use second-rate substitutes. Also, the scanner in the checkout lane barely worked, the doors opened...
"The girl with a face so innocent the Pope himself would want to defile it."
“Shit!” Mel said when she saw the figure of a nun waiting at the entrance to the Chapel. “Do you think she saw us?”“I hope so,” Emma said. “Pleasure is always so much more satisfying when you rub it in...
"The girl with a face so innocent the Pope himself would want to defile it."
The headmaster, Mr. Fuller, did not understand Emma Newell, the girl currently standing before his desk and staring down at him with her large, innocent blue eyes.That was wrong for a start. Over six years in a Catholic girls’ secondary...
"A soon to be seminary student experiments with his best friend"
Conrad clicked the lighter shut as he took a long drag of his fifth cigarette of the day. “Are you sure you want to do this? Like really sure?”“They don’t call it a calling for nothing, North.”Conrad North and Peter Kjellsson...
"Her name was changed to protect the pseudo innocent; no rosary beads were injured in the making of this story."
I was raised in a Roman Catholic house and went to Jesuit parochial schools from 1st grade until I graduated from college. The college as a small, private, college out east in my hometown. It was suitcase college, meaning students...