This is a complete fantasy story with no underage sex or pain. If you enjoy it I would really appreciate if you could vote me 5 stars and tell me which parts are nice and which parts you don't like.
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Candace walked along the riverside, thinking back over the events that had led her to her present situation. She smiled as she thought about some of the things that had happened and found it difficult to suppress a little giggle. She was after all the Vicar's wife and if some of Joseph's Parishioner's knew about their secrets, they would have a heart attack.
If Joseph or Father Joseph as he liked to be called knew some of her private thoughts and activities, he would also have a shock.
She knew she had been very fortunate all her life. Her parents were quite affluent and had looked after her so well. Even as a young girl she had been very pretty and because she was so modest, she had been very popular. She was also very kind which people immediately recognised. She helped with Joseph's Parish work in visiting the sick and assisting in Parish Functions such as Dances and other Fund Raisers.
Candace had been good at school and at 18 her parents had encouraged her to go to a prestigious university in the Midlands. It was at university that Candace had met Joseph who was a rather serious Theology student at the same time.
Whilst she had certain private feelings and sensations which she didn't understand she found she had little time for the frivolous approaches that most of the male students used to employ. They always seemed so juvenile.
With Joseph it was quite different. He was serious about everything he did or said. She liked that. Also, there were none of the crude moves that her other encounters had met. Very soon they became an item. She was so happy and her parents had been over the moon.
As soon as they left University, they decided to get married. Her mother and father had been delighted although there was a slight regret in that with Joseph's choice of working in a religious environment, they realised that Candace would be expected to follow. Candace herself had no such qualms. She loved Joseph and was prepared to do whatever he needed.
Because of his dedicated attitude to his religious work he very quickly acquired a Church of England parish in the North West of England. It was part of a large village community and it had a very High Church background. Even the Sunday Service was referred to a 'Mass' and it had rituals similar to the Roman Church.
Whilst originally, he had been a curate to the Vicar, this changed dramatically very quickly as the old man had passed away within the first year and Joseph found himself elevated to full Vicar. His position now involved a tremendous work load as the area encompassed several other villages on the outskirts.
Joseph loved it and so did Candace. They were a wonderful tonic for the area and Candace really enjoyed living in the beautiful Vicarage with its lovely grounds. When Candy's parents visited, they were entranced with the surround and so proud of their daughter, she was after all, the Vicar's Wife.
Her mother did say to her on one occasion "But Candace, I know you want to help Joseph as much as possible, but it is a great pity that you are not really making use of your degree. Don't you find that you are at a loose end very often with nothing to do?"
Candace smiled "To be honest Mum, we are still trying to sort ourselves out and Joseph is run off his feet getting to know all the Parishioners in the three villages, and he is introducing new services into the church. Both of us love it and there isn't enough hours in the day at present."
This hectic work load had continued for most of the first year and then eased off a little and they had had more time to themselves. She joined the Church Choir and as she had a beautiful alto voice, she became a star attraction and had several solo parts.
She must have been about 26 when she started to think more about her own personal needs. Joseph had set down a sort of timetable to fulfil his marital duties and they had intercourse once a fortnight on Friday evenings. Candace enjoyed it but she thought it was very regimental. Although this was the general pattern, it was broken several times by Joseph himself in a very strange way.
Joseph had always admired the way that the Roman Catholic Church was run and whilst his church had always celebrated Holy Communion, he introduced a Confessional into his Church which generally took place on the last Sunday Morning of every month after Mass. He also liked to be referred to Father Joseph.
Due to his energy and attitude to his devotions, Joseph was becoming a very popular Vicar in the Parish and especially with the Parish Societies like the Women's Union, The Young Mothers Association and the Church Choir. He supported everything.
It must have been after about 6 months following his introduction of the Monthly Confessionals that Candace noticed the change in her husband. He would come into the Church House with a red face after giving Confession and take her by the hand and lead her up to the bedroom. What happened next had shocked her. It obviously had something to do with his Confessional duties.
Afterwards he had been very contrite and had sworn her to secrecy. She loved him very much and calmed him down to reassure him that she would always want to please him in any way he required. It must have given him confidence as he confessed to her some of the things, he would like her to help him with. They excited her. She even called him Father Joseph or simply Father during these interludes.
All her life she had had unusual desires which had been very pleasant at the time but did leave her with small guilt feelings after she had satisfied herself in secret. These desires had been along the main marital sex lines and she had found them ecstatic as her thoughts became more and more outrageous. She hadn't fully explained this to her husband but in one way these unusual monthly events partly fulfilled her own outrageous needs.
She wondered what could have happened in the small Confession Box that affected her husband so dramatically. She did however start to look forward to Confession Sunday and enjoyed helping Joseph with his new needs. It helped her as well.
As the Parish workload eased, Candace now appreciated her mother's concerns earlier and knew she had to do something more fulfilling to keep herself busy. She spoke to Joseph about her needing more to occupy her time. He was very understanding but was at a loss. He said "I wish there was something local Candace, but I can't see anything that will need your level of education. Unless of course you are thinking of working outside of the area, which would make it difficult for running our Parish."
Candace immediately dismissed his worries "There is no way, I want to leave the Vicarage, Joseph. It's too nice, and I adore you too much. I was thinking of taking on something local which wouldn't affect living in the Vicarage and singing in the choir or indeed impinge on my work in the church. I want to continue with that."