Sex With a Stranger in Church

By Baldassare Cossa

Sister Theresa is a young nun with a nubile body still redolent with Passion. Can she control her urges when our mysterious hot billionaire - The Stranger - comes to Church to seduce her?

Sympathise with her agony as she is taken on a mystical journey of sexual gnosis and self discovery up and down the church, from altar to front door and beyond, as The Stranger raises her to state of ecstasy before the entire congregation...

Nothing gets left to the imagination!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Baldassare Cossa
• Release date: May 19, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311668752

Baldassare Cossa

I bear good tidings! I give you a message of orgasm! A message of pleasure! A message of Sodom!I am a Prophet of a new religion, a new dawn, a new age of delights where you find yourself through your Pleasures. Let your pleasure be your path to your true self - to your Will! And let love and orgasm be what binds us together! Let mutual pleasure be Our Way!To hell with the moral codes of old - they divide us and rule us and leave us blind and deaf! They harm more than help - to whom are they useful but those who love harm and suffering and superstitious ignorance?I write good things - even though I have to say some horrendous things to bring out the truly good. I have already been banned - a fine book of mine has been banned because its carefully selected short stories each bearing a philosophic message that stands on its own and combines with the rest, displeased the censors at Amazon Kindle. They want you to remain blind and deaf! I give you good news! Another way - a new way yet a way that is truly ancient. I bring back the truth.Emancipation! Pleasure! Orgasm!I do not mislead - for I do not even lead. That is not my way. I want you to READ - for yourself, what I write, and take what you Will and use it for your pleasure, and the pleasures of those whom you love (and may you have many lovers!). And if you must - do please curse me and hate me, for still even then I have done good for you. For by cursing me you have chosen some direction - I pray that direction is toward pleasure, knowing thyself, and finding and spreading love and pleasure.The time has come and I will do much! I will WRITE! I will make music, and plays, and films, and many books of philosophy and many stories. I will paint and even do academia.I will love you and offer you love and pleasure - I only want you to find God in Sacred Holy Orgasm.Come, follow me. Walk with me a while. Let us all come together...

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His perfection was worldly, and godlike. Sister Theresa found herself mesmerised as her mouth turned dry. She licked her lips in contemplation. Instinct is the foundation of Holy Spirit – the snare of concupiscence hard to avoid. Her gaze darted to her feet as he approached. She had no choice but to look up again – he was approaching her and politeness was her duty. She found her eyes scan all the way up from his expensive loafers, neatly pressed chino's, over that bulging crotch, up his expensive cream-white shirt with pearl buttons, the two top ones opened. It was a sunny day.

I'm here for confession... His resonant voice reverberated through her as he gave a beaming smile. His mouse brown hair combed back revealing his masculine, symmetric face, not too butch – but square. His eyes were deep yet piercing, full of wisdom, set above that aquiline nose. His teeth were pearl white as he smiled, perfectly set. His broad shoulders cast a shadow like angels wings beneath the Sun.

Um... Uh.... Sister Theresa drawled and swallowed, she trembled slightly, her heart beat faster and she felt tingles plume inside, her nipples prickle with some unforgivable apprehension. She gave her soul to God.

The Stranger simply stood, raised his eyebrows, smiling.

The priest is not here yet. Mass starts soon. You may enter and stay. He can hear your confession afterward. She smiled. Glad to have recomposed herself.

Eucharist before confession??? He mused, smiling, his eyes wandered up and down her smock. Which was unnerving, it made her tingly. Shiver in tingles.

Oh... I'm sure God knows your heart in earnest. You are Willing. That's the main thing. She smiled warmly, encouraging him.

Indeed I am Willing Sister. He smirked, and entered the church, looking back to her with a wry grin as he disappeared through the door.

Something about that man... She wondered. It's as if he knew her, or she him. She was unbearably attracted to him. The tingles and Desire were bothering her more and more over the past months. She was a nun for barely two years and it was a difficult path. Only 22 years old – her body was full of ardour. But she gave her soul to God in earnest, and wished only for Unio Mystica with God, and prayed often that God would ensure her Guardian Angel care for her. Angels do God's bidding, as humans only err to do and err often. May she be rightly guided.

She looked around desperately. And with no mind – entered the Church.

He