Southern Stories

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Black Snake In The Ass

by er0tic4u on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Growing up in a small Southern town, the hottest topics Were politics, religion and hot sex but not necessarily in that order. My father, Dan Steele, was the local sheriff and biggest bigot in town. Southern towns had taboos about sex....fucking a "nigga" would mean social disgrace for any woman. A Southern man would guard his white pussy and ass like it was...

Black Female Werewolves Rock!

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The City of Houston, Texas, is a tough environment for a brother, and if you also happen to be a wolf-man like myself, life can be hell down there. My name is Jacques Saint-Croix, and I'm a newcomer to this town. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, and spent most of my life there. In 2005, at the age of eighteen, I left the island of my bi...

Joan, My First Affair Pt. 01

by WanderingHands on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

The first time I met Joan was the day she started work at the bank. I was young then, 22 years old, full of ambition. It was 1998, South Africa was learning to be a democracy, the apartheid era was confined to the history books along with racial segregation. I am a third generation Indian that was born and raised in Johannesburg. I grew up during the aparthe...

A Southern Man, Not So Gentle

by SmokinJ on Jan 20, 2020
BDSM

*This story is told from both characters points of view and is clearly noted for readers to follow.* ***** --JESSIE-- I must be a crazy girl, moving all the way from the Pacific Northwest to the state of Georgia alone, I thought to myself. I hadn't traveled much out of Oregon and Washington, so when I got the call that my distant uncle had died and left m...

True Confession

by Ellie on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

If you knew me, you'd be totally blown away by what I'm about to reveal about myself. No one, I mean NO ONE who knows me could ever imagine how naughty I really am or some of the things I've done. You see, I was born a modern day Southern lady. On the outside, I do what is expected of me. I please my parents and my family, and most of all, I please my husban...

Nebulophilia

by Cyberweasel89 on Jul 30, 2020
Fan Fiction

On the surface, Silent Hill, Maine is what could be considered an archetypal, peaceful, New England tourist town for relaxation. Chiefest among its industries are tourism and, to a lesser extent, agriculture. A small town with a population below 30,000, its key industry, tourism, is in a state of steady decline. Now, it's more a small, rural retirement town....

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Summer Love?

by rot_teufel on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

Edited sun_sea_sky Thanks again. Lyrics; Supertramp; Another man's woman * Kelly arrived at the party late, the action being in full swing. He really wasn't going to come, didn't know many people that were here. His invitation had been at the instance of his hostess. Margie was hot, she looked just like his ideal vision of a girlfriend. She was not too t...

Painting

by Queen of Kink on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

He looked like a pirate standing there with a bandanna tied around his head, his dark hair escaping in wisps. The only thing covering his tanned body was a pair of low slung ragged pants that looked like they had been cut off above the knees with a dull knife. He was facing a large canvas and the sunlight was casting shadows through the windows along the wes...

Westrons Pt. 29

by AspernEssling on Oct 7, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It took far too long to concentrate the army. Tallia performed miracles, and kept every regiment fed and supplied. But it was almost a month before the majority of the troops designated for my army could be gathered. Colonel Lupona didn't let me down. She identified 6 of the best regiments in the former central army - including hers - and then introduced m...

In The Beginning...

by NYCSeparatedWM50 on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

I remember how it started. First there were enormous boxes that were glorified typewriters, handling "word processing." Along came spreadsheets, and then games on CD-ROMs, like primitive DVDs. Dial-up modems that hissed and chirped in the night. Each little advance led to another, like a natural evolution, and then one day we found ourselves in chat rooms,...