Southern Stories

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A Late Night Call Starts It All

by Ghostwalker on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Ring ... Ring ... RING" Jason slowly rolled over and looked at the clock as he reached for the phone. "2:30AM" flashed in front of him and groaned. He'd been sleeping less then 90 minutes since getting off a 16-hour shift at the clinic. "Hello?" he yawned into the phone. "Hello, Jason? This is Karen at the Clinic. I know you just left here but we have a '...

The Screamer Ch. 04

by Liquor69 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Roses head lay on my shoulder in the darkened room. One side of my bed was empty. I smelled something wonderful. Fresh brewed coffee. I smiled and rubbed my eyes. I heard a noise and saw Debbie in the hallway. She looked in on us and informed me that breakfast would be ready in about twenty minutes. I rolled off the bed and stumbled into the shower. I ran th...

Penny's Story

by tw_holt on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Author's note: The main character in this story has a LOT of sex with various white women. It's almost comical. Most of the scenes are alluded to or hinted at. The scene with the main characters is obviously written out. Ladies if you'd like to read more of his adventures with white women, fantasizing you were one of them or fellas if you'd like to live vi...

Fun, Sun, Sea & Sex

by SimonSays1 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

It was hot, very hot, as I sat on a small beach near Carnac, on the southern coast of Brittany. But it wasn't just the heat that was worrying me. What concerned me most was how I could hide the throbbing hard on I was developing. I was only wearing my swimming trunks, and they were of no help at all. The reason for my hard on was the girl who had just come...

70s Confession

by Manjaro_Eve on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Most of my story takes place in the 1970's. If you don't like interracial sex, dominance and submission, cheating wives and such, I suggest you still read it. You might just learn how things really do happen. Names have been changed but the story is essentially true as I remember it. I'm Pam. I met my first and only husband, Hugh, in the fourth grade at a...

To The Rescue

by Ghostwalker on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Kevin was drunk, not that it was anything new. He had started drinking just after his mom was killed in a hold-up gone bad. That had been five years ago but today was different, he just didn't know how different yet. His dad and new step-mom had planned this trip as a belated family get-away instead of taking a honeymoon. That meant everyone was here. His d...

Pandemic

by komrad1156 on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

The very large, shabbily-dressed man walked up to him and said, "Okay, Doc. Just sign here for me." He scrawled his signature on the delivery form and handed it back. "You know, it's none of my business what you do on your own property, but I ain't never heard of no one building themselves an underground grain elevator." Rather than bother trying to explai...

Ann: A Love Story Ch. 74

by mimaster on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

The large conference table was covered with applications, spread out into different piles; the fractured light of the morning sun shining through the tilted venetian blinds, creating telltale stripes across the hard wood of the table and the paper on top of it. I was in the process of sifting through what I'd deemed were tangible candidates for hire, and I w...

Ann: A Love Story Ch. 61

by mimaster on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Baby, I'm done in the bathroom...you need to get up," Ann called out from the other room. She'd woken up first, and I had heard her in the shower at some point, but I'd dozed back off. Then I heard the hair dryer after she'd gotten out, and it woke me up again for a moment. But it was all so fuzzy. I mean, I knew what the noises were, but it seemed more li...

Love amongst the Stacks

by Michael142 on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

It's a nice day ... too nice a day to be inside. I decide to play hooky from work in the middle of the afternoon. Walking around old town for a while, I am just enjoying window-shopping along the avenue. Noticing a used bookstore, I decide to stop in. Hell, I have too many books already, but I was hoping that my late afternoon goldbricking might turn up a...