hey yall, heres an idea:
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Jack's the son of a small town preacher and his wife Erin. His parents are deeply religious, but Jack has lost faith.
Jack's in the kitchen, trying to reach for a glass on the top shelf. Thinking he was alone, he is startled by his mom entering the kitchen and accidentally knocks over the glass which falls on the floor shattering. "Jack! Those are very expensive! We'll have to take that out of your allowance," yells Erin.
- "But mom!"
- "No buts, you have to learn the consequences of your actions!"
Dejectedly, Jack says, "but doesn't the bible say that a broken glass brings luck?" Erin looks dumbfounded at him, she doesn't remember the bible saying that, but she doesn't want to lose face and she's not entirely sure. "Yes, Jack, it does," she affirms. There is no more talk about culling Jack's allowance.
An idea forms in Jack's mind, and over the next few days, he experiments. It appears to him that it has been some time since Erin last read the bible, and if he's careful she'll believe whatever he says as long as he attributes it to the book. At first he just uses this to get out of chores and stay out late, but one day his father announces that he's going to a religious seminar in the capital.
As the afternoon comes to an end, Jack enters his parents bedroom and finds his mom sitting on the side of the bed in her long virginal night gown, braiding her hair. "You know what the bible says, mom. If a man is away from home, his wife must not tempt her neighbors with an empty bed. Her first-born son must sleep next to her to protect her virtue from strangers."
"I know that," she huffs, "I've always lived by the rules of the good book!"
Jack takes off his shirt and pants, but as he starts to pull down his boxers, his mom exclaims "what on Earth do you think you're doing?!" Having prepared for this question, Jack replies "In sleep, man and woman are innocent like Adam and Eve in the garden before the fall. They can shed off their clothing with a clear conscience under the watchful eyes of God."
Erin mulls it over and nods. "You're right, it is a beautiful thing that we may return to that innocence." She bends down and pulls her night gown over her head as Jack lets his boxers fall to the ground.
"Time for our evening prayer," says Erin and kneels next to the bed. Jack stands behind her, admiring her full behind. "What are you waiting for," she asks, and he kneels down next to her and folds his hands. The ritual completed, they get under the covers. Jack turns and hugs her good night, but does not yet have a plan for how to proceed, and so they drift off to sleep naked as God created them.
The next morning, Jack awakens to the sounds of his mom puttering about. He opens his eyes and sees to his disappointment that she's wearing the night gown again. I guess I was too specific with that quote, thinks Jack, she will only be naked at night.
Jack stretches and yawns. "About time you woke up," says Erin. "Now get up and take a shower so I can make the bed."
In a flash of inspiration, Jack says "A pious mother must ensure with vigilance that her son's body does not become unclean. Doesn't that mean you should help me?"
"You're right, it does," says Erin. "Now hurry up, I don't want to wait all day!"
"So how do we do this?" She asks as Jack reaches into the shower and starts adjusting the knobs for the correct temperature. "I guess you can come into the shower with me? That way we'll avoid getting water everywhere." Erin nods, and Jack enters the stall having found the ideal temperature.
To his surprise, Erin enters the stall still wearing the night gown. "But your gown!" exclaims Jack. "You silly boy, we can't be naked together like that, it wouldn't be right," she replies, oblivious to the fact that the sheer white material is immediately completely transparent.
Jack stands there under the water as his mom starts soaping him up, diligently avoiding his dick as it juts out between them. "All over, mom," Jack whispers, and finally she puts the washcloth where he wants. Almost immediately, he shoots all over her night gown.
"Jack! remember the story of Onan, you mustn't spill your seed!"
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it!"
"Well, try to be more careful, this is serious!"
Jack agrees dizzily.
That night in bed, Jack turns to Erin. "Mom, I was thinking about the story of Onan."
"What about it?"
"Well, I have to tell you that I often have wet dreams, and I'm worried about what God will think of me spilling my seed."
"I don't think that is a problem, if it happens in the innocence of night, when we are free from sin," she says, having fully embraced his earlier "quote".
"But what if it is? I don't want to sully that innocence with sinful emissions."
"What are you getting at?"
"Onan was struck down because he spilled his seed, and I don't want that to happen to me, so maybe you could help me."
"How could I possibly do that?"
"If you allow me to deposit my seed in you, God will see that it is good."
In the ensuing silence, Jack swallowed hard as his heart pounded in his ears.
"You're right Jack. I will help you be pure in the eyes of God. Let me know if you are worried that it might happen one night."
Jack almost exploded, and with forced calm said, "I am worried it might happen tonight."
With that, Erin rolled over and got on top of him, guiding his rod into her warmth. "Oh mom, thank you" whispered Jack.
"Hush, son, I am doing this to save your soul and mine too. I must do everything in my power to keep you pure and innocent," said Erin as she started riding him.
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Jack's the son of a small town preacher and his wife Erin. His parents are deeply religious, but Jack has lost faith.
Jack's in the kitchen, trying to reach for a glass on the top shelf. Thinking he was alone, he is startled by his mom entering the kitchen and accidentally knocks over the glass which falls on the floor shattering. "Jack! Those are very expensive! We'll have to take that out of your allowance," yells Erin.
- "But mom!"
- "No buts, you have to learn the consequences of your actions!"
Dejectedly, Jack says, "but doesn't the bible say that a broken glass brings luck?" Erin looks dumbfounded at him, she doesn't remember the bible saying that, but she doesn't want to lose face and she's not entirely sure. "Yes, Jack, it does," she affirms. There is no more talk about culling Jack's allowance.
An idea forms in Jack's mind, and over the next few days, he experiments. It appears to him that it has been some time since Erin last read the bible, and if he's careful she'll believe whatever he says as long as he attributes it to the book. At first he just uses this to get out of chores and stay out late, but one day his father announces that he's going to a religious seminar in the capital.
As the afternoon comes to an end, Jack enters his parents bedroom and finds his mom sitting on the side of the bed in her long virginal night gown, braiding her hair. "You know what the bible says, mom. If a man is away from home, his wife must not tempt her neighbors with an empty bed. Her first-born son must sleep next to her to protect her virtue from strangers."
"I know that," she huffs, "I've always lived by the rules of the good book!"
Jack takes off his shirt and pants, but as he starts to pull down his boxers, his mom exclaims "what on Earth do you think you're doing?!" Having prepared for this question, Jack replies "In sleep, man and woman are innocent like Adam and Eve in the garden before the fall. They can shed off their clothing with a clear conscience under the watchful eyes of God."
Erin mulls it over and nods. "You're right, it is a beautiful thing that we may return to that innocence." She bends down and pulls her night gown over her head as Jack lets his boxers fall to the ground.
"Time for our evening prayer," says Erin and kneels next to the bed. Jack stands behind her, admiring her full behind. "What are you waiting for," she asks, and he kneels down next to her and folds his hands. The ritual completed, they get under the covers. Jack turns and hugs her good night, but does not yet have a plan for how to proceed, and so they drift off to sleep naked as God created them.
The next morning, Jack awakens to the sounds of his mom puttering about. He opens his eyes and sees to his disappointment that she's wearing the night gown again. I guess I was too specific with that quote, thinks Jack, she will only be naked at night.
Jack stretches and yawns. "About time you woke up," says Erin. "Now get up and take a shower so I can make the bed."
In a flash of inspiration, Jack says "A pious mother must ensure with vigilance that her son's body does not become unclean. Doesn't that mean you should help me?"
"You're right, it does," says Erin. "Now hurry up, I don't want to wait all day!"
"So how do we do this?" She asks as Jack reaches into the shower and starts adjusting the knobs for the correct temperature. "I guess you can come into the shower with me? That way we'll avoid getting water everywhere." Erin nods, and Jack enters the stall having found the ideal temperature.
To his surprise, Erin enters the stall still wearing the night gown. "But your gown!" exclaims Jack. "You silly boy, we can't be naked together like that, it wouldn't be right," she replies, oblivious to the fact that the sheer white material is immediately completely transparent.
Jack stands there under the water as his mom starts soaping him up, diligently avoiding his dick as it juts out between them. "All over, mom," Jack whispers, and finally she puts the washcloth where he wants. Almost immediately, he shoots all over her night gown.
"Jack! remember the story of Onan, you mustn't spill your seed!"
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it!"
"Well, try to be more careful, this is serious!"
Jack agrees dizzily.
That night in bed, Jack turns to Erin. "Mom, I was thinking about the story of Onan."
"What about it?"
"Well, I have to tell you that I often have wet dreams, and I'm worried about what God will think of me spilling my seed."
"I don't think that is a problem, if it happens in the innocence of night, when we are free from sin," she says, having fully embraced his earlier "quote".
"But what if it is? I don't want to sully that innocence with sinful emissions."
"What are you getting at?"
"Onan was struck down because he spilled his seed, and I don't want that to happen to me, so maybe you could help me."
"How could I possibly do that?"
"If you allow me to deposit my seed in you, God will see that it is good."
In the ensuing silence, Jack swallowed hard as his heart pounded in his ears.
"You're right Jack. I will help you be pure in the eyes of God. Let me know if you are worried that it might happen one night."
Jack almost exploded, and with forced calm said, "I am worried it might happen tonight."
With that, Erin rolled over and got on top of him, guiding his rod into her warmth. "Oh mom, thank you" whispered Jack.
"Hush, son, I am doing this to save your soul and mine too. I must do everything in my power to keep you pure and innocent," said Erin as she started riding him.
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