It is time for Mass and Choir Practice and I m a little nervous as you as my Father Confessor said you wished to see me for some Oral Discipline after Mass.
Could my sin be that bad? I ponder as I walk to Chapel.
Surely not I continue to myself as my steps begin to lag and falter.
After Confession I had run home to shower quickly and get changed into a fresh uniform and oh yes clean panties too. I noticed when I was changing for my shower that the pair I was wearing had been damp where the material was nestled up against me and they stuck to my private area just a little.
The Chapel of Our Lady was just around the next corner and as I rounded it I saw other parish families hurrying as well. I gave a quick look at my watch and picked up my pace. You would be more upset with me were I late for Mass than if I was late to your office.
Stepping into the warm interior of the Chapel quickly I dip my fingers into the fountain of Holy Water make the sign of the Cross and take a seat on the aisle end of the last row.
The procession down the aisle starts almost as soon as I get seated. I turn to watch as the altar boys and other clerics enter just before you do. You catch my eye as you proceed down the aisle.
As you pass by I lower my eyes and the procession continues to the front and you climb the steps to the altar make a bow of respect to the Cross and then take your seat. Mass has started.
As I go thru the motions required stand sit kneel pray and answer in like words to those you intone my mind is pulled to something you said in the Confessional. Read the rest of this entry »
It was summer. The day was somewhat cool which was surprising due to the recent hot weather. I had been going to the swimming pool in the town park every day for the past week but on that day I decided to go shoot some hoops on the court behind the high school.
The car was in the shop so I grabbed the keys to my dad s truck and headed off in the direction of the high school. I was dismayed at the sight when I got there as the court was full with two teams going at it in five on five action with more people sitting in the grass waiting to get in on the next game. I guess I shouldn t have expected anything less on a cooler day like that one.
I decided that I really did want to play basketball so I stuck around. I got in on the second game and scored two of our team s points on the road to winning the game eleven to eight. I m not really a great basketball player but I did what I needed to do in that game.
Surprisingly about half of the guys who were there left after the game leaving just enough for three on three. After picking up teams we began to play. As we did four girls stopped by to watch us.
The game ended rather quickly and all five of the other guys left taking three of the girls with them. The only people left were me and Jill who just happened to be my dream girl.
Jill has blonde hair that surrounds her beautiful face and cascades down onto her shoulders. On that particular day she was wearing a white T-shirt and jean shorts overtop of a bikini because she had just finished swimming before walking over to the high school. While her breasts aren t large they were big enough and very well rounded. Her suntanned legs looked better than ever in the glow of the sun that was decending in the western sky.
Hey you want to play some one on one?
At first I was startled by the question and my dirty mind instantly thought of other ways I could go one on one with Jill. I simply nodded as she grabbed the ball and began the game.
I told you before that I m not great at basketball but I am decent. Jill could have played for the girls team because she was pretty good.
She was defeating me by the score of six to two when I tried to steal the ball from her. I slapped it away and it went bouncing towards the grass surrounding the court. We both ran after it but she grabbed me around the waist and held me back then ran ahead of me. Before she could reach the ball I tried to pull the same trick by grabbing her around the waist except that our combined momentum caused me to tackle her more than hold her back by the waist. Read the rest of this entry »
Steve s specialty was the seduction and corruption of inexperienced innocent virginal young women and his position at the university allowed him to meet many such beauties who had often just moved out on their own for the first time after high school.
The excitement of corrupting an innocent beauty was often enhanced when there was a bit of competition a choice for the girl to make between simple sweet purity and simply bad Steve. If the competitor s heart could be broken in the process – well very very exciting to know one s conquest would be an exquisite sorrow for someone else!
The situation this term was perfect. Jackie was a perfect nymph just moved to the city from a small town. Just finished high school. From a religious family. The only other student this year from the same town was a young man named Garry and the two were obviously good friends.
Jackie was 5 8 95 pounds a slim ballerina s or gymnast s physique just on the threshold of being anorexic small firm breasts often hidden under a loose t-shirt and waist-length golden blonde hair. She had large deep blue eyes almost violet a full mouth with plump lips that were so soft and red that she often appeared to be wearing a moist lip gloss even though she wore no makeup at all. Her skin was silky smooth unblemished except for a scattering of light freckles around her nose. Her complexion was quite pale and most who knew her felt she would look better with a little more colour.
But she was a very modest gentle person with a happy sweetly thoughtful disposition and an easy laugh. She was quiet and a little shy but always warm. She devoted a lot of her time to her church and to volunteering for charities.
The first phase of my plan was to befriend Garry her small-town buddy. Garry was basically an average Joe only his name was Garry. Nice enough guy quite bright but average in every other way: ordinary looks ordinary personality. Not very confident. But I learned quickly that he was totally in love with Jackie. Not a surprise really—who wouldn t be? They d been friends since early childhood and only now were they on the verge of starting to date. He showed me notebooks full of love letters devoted to her but he d never had the courage yet to share any of them with her. Cute. Apparently she had held hands with him for the first time last week just for a minute. And they d leaned towards each other obviously contemplating a kiss but she pulled away with a little smile at the last minute and said let s see each other again next week after we ve settled on campus.
I knew I had to act quickly.
I found out which charity she was going to start volunteering at made sure to be there an hour before her and had some of my many contacts vouch for me being active in all sorts of volunteering. Read the rest of this entry »