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FAREWELL SOUTHERN BELLE

His name was Travis. He was from California. Although he was good looking, he was short, chubby, and walked with a cane. He had low self-esteem and didn't think himself anything special. He had semi-long brown hair, hazel eyes, and a goatee. He fancied himself as somewhat of a photographer. He grew up alone and never had many friends. However, the few he had loved him.

Travis wanted more than anything to find true love. He lost himself in fantasies of finding "the one" and marrying her and raising a family. He wanted a girl who was half tomboy, half lady. An adventurer, a compassionate woman, a best friend. Travis had seen so many girls and feared his dream girl did not exist.

Travis led his life with a great sadness in his heart wrought by immense loneliness. He wished to be a better person, for he had made many bad choices and did not lead the most honorable life. He wanted to be worthy of the affection of his dream girl if ever he met her. However, try as he did to better himself, he failed repeatedly.

Then one day a new girl showed up at church. Her name was Rachael. She was from Alabama. She had long dark brown hair, golden brown eyes, tan skin, and a sexy curvy body. Travis thought she was cute, but he did not take much notice of her at first. They met briefly on that first day and introduced themselves.

Time went by and Travis and Rachael got to know each other better. They became closer and closer friends. Travis discovered the most amazing qualities in her. She was an E.R. nurse that traveled the world in her spare time. She was so kind and compassionate. Each day she became increasingly beautiful to him. He found himself drawn to her on every level: emotional, spiritual, and physical.

Travis found himself spending more and more time with Rachael. She seemed to enjoy his company very much. Travis had dared to hope that maybe she liked him, but he quickly dismissed it. He was short, chubby and disabled. No way, someone as beautiful as her could like him.

In addition, Rachael was beautiful. She was just the perfect weight. Not fat. Not skinny. She had full luscious lips and eyes that glowed in the sunlight like amber. Her legs were smooth and sleek, and her skin was just the perfect shade of tan. Her large breasts were so full. They were a size D and they made her shirt bulge out prominently. Her cleavage was amazing as her plump breasts squished together like a fine ass with two cheeks and a lovely crack exposed.

Rachael’s ass was large and round. She always wore tight shorts and pants, which clearly defined her round firm buttocks. Moreover, when she lifted a leg or bent over, her large juicy ass bulged her jeans so tightly you could see every detail as well as where her panties were. Sometimes if she bent over enough her panties were seen and on rare occasions, her crack.

Rachael’s voice was very pleasant to listen to and had a soothing motherly quality to it. Travis loved hugging her. Her embrace was warm as her large soft breasts pressed against his body. In addition, her breath was sweet smelling like peach yogurt and very intoxicating. Travis loved breathing it in deeply whenever she sat near him.

Travis' cock grew so hard thinking about Rachael. He imagined what it would be like to kiss her. He went home and stroked his oozing cock thinking about kissing her and making sweet love to her. He always came looking at a picture of her beautiful face.

One day Travis finally got up the nerve to ask Rachael out and she happily accepted. They went out to an aquarium and had a blast. They had dinner, laughed, and enjoy themselves immensely. Travis began to feel better about himself. He had found an amazing girl and she liked him back. At the end of the date, he kissed her hand, hugged her, and went home jerking off to her pics again.

They went on more dates and they grew closer and closer. Their friendship blossoming in an autumn romance. Travis’ self esteem growing along with his feelings for Rachael. One magical night on a Ferris wheel, they shared their first kiss. It was perfect. He pressed his lips against hers, which were so soft. Like moist rose petals. He took in her arousing scent as their lips pressed firmly against one another. His cock grew as she open her mouth and her sweet breath filled his lungs.

Travis pulled Rachael close in a loving embrace and kissed her again. She licked his lips teasingly giggled. She slid her tongue into his mouth. It was amazing. She tilted his head back as her tongue entered his mouth. Their breath as one. He felt her soft moist tongue meeting his and sliding under his. She caressed the sensitive underside of his tongue as their hot wet saliva mixed together.

Their tongues danced, twirled, and slid across one another as if they were making love inside the meeting lips. Travis wrapped his arms around Rachael and massaged her body. She breathed heavily directly into Travis' mouth, which made him extremely hard. As she sat on his lap kissing him. She felt the hard cock poking her from underneath and smiled.

The dates went on and on. Their romance blossoming into love. Every moment Travis was with Rachael, He always found it hard to speak clearly. He became very clumsy and made a fool of himself a lot. The nearer she came to him, the faster his heartbeat. Whenever she touched him, his hairs stood on end. Spending time with her was the highlight of every day. Every week. He loved her and she loved him. They were always together. Best friends and they loved each other dearly. She was everything he ever wanted. He finally told her he loved her and she cried. Returning his love.

They had an amazing date on the beach one day. They held hands and walked on the beach, then the pier. They sat underneath the pier kissing and talking then kissing again. Travis bought Rachael a bracelet to always remember him by. One that matched one he wore. They relaxed and cuddled underneath the pier watching the waves. She was lying up against him. Her large ass sitting firmly against his crotch. His arms were around her, in a secure loving embrace. He did not want this moment to end. He wanted to hold her forever. He nibbled her neck gently and she giggled and returned his affection by kissing and licking his lips and sighing happily. He looked deep into her brown eyes glowing amber from the sunlight. He took a moment to note how beautiful she was and comment on it.

Rachael invited Travis to come with her into her apartment. She sat down on her bed and told him she wanted him to make love to her. They confessed to each other both being virgins. She smiled and said how special it was to give ourselves to one another.

Rachael took her shirt off. Her tan skin was so smooth and flawless. Her eyes never left his as she undressed. She took her purple bra off and her large, round and soft breasts bounced softly as they were released. Travis began breathing heavily and he was very nervous to finally see the woman he loved undressing for him. Her breasts were a lighter shade of tan than the rest of her body. Her hard nipples were a dark brown.

She asked him to feel them. With a shaking hand, he did so. She sighed happily and closed her eyes as he rubbed her breasts. Her breasts were smooth save for her hard protruding nipples. He kissed them and sucked on her nipples. As he did so, she moaned softly, arching her back in pleasure and pushing her breasts into his face.

Rachael took her shorts off. Taking delight at the sight a large bulge in Travis’ pants. Her panties matched her bra, a soft lavender. She rubbed her pussy through the panties, grabbed his hand, and put it on her crotch. It felt so warm, and her panties were slightly damp. He was shaking, he was so nervous. She was nervous too, but she leaned up and kissed him softly telling him it was ok. This was what she wanted. Whom she wanted it with.

He rubbed her pussy through her panties and she moaned lighted. Lying down on the bed. She opened her legs for him, offering herself to him. He slid his face between her legs. He massaged and caressed her smooth tan thighs. They were so warm. So soft. He kissed them and licked them. His warm moist tongue gliding up the length of her thigh. Leaving a trail of saliva. He pushed his face into her crotch and breathed in deep through his nose. Her crotch smelled sweaty, but sweet too. The odor of her wet pussy was overwhelming. It filled his lungs with her scent. He loved her so much.

He slid her panties off and finally he saw it. Her flower that she was offering to him. His heartbeat was erratic. It was beautiful. Perfect. Like her breasts, her crotch was a lighter tan than the rest of her body. Her pussy was a dark brown. Her moist clit poking out from beneath it’s tight hood glistened in the light. Her pussy lips were swollen and open slightly ready to receive her lover. In the parts that were open, the inside of her pussy was a very bright pink. Her pussy lips were moist and the moved slightly as she quivered. Shaking a little from nervousness.

Travis kissed Rachael’s flower and she squirmed. It was so sensitive. Her breathing was rapid. Her chest and stomach rising quickly. He pulled her lips apart and revealed the bright pink interior of her sacred flower. He licked it. She squirmed again and moaned. He licked her clit and sucked on it. Not easy at first but he got the hang of it. As he did so, she came. Her juice flowed freely down in between her legs. Excited, he licked it all up, as it flowed out and swallowed it. It had a had a semi bitter, semi sweet taste. He loved it. It was hers. And he loved all of her.

Rachael sat up and kissed Travis passionately. Her hot breath hitting his face and flooding his lungs. The familiar peach yogurt scent was intoxicating to him. She rubbed his cock through his pants. He moaned in pleasure. She tried to take off his shirt but he was apprehensive. He was insecure about his body and was ashamed of his appearance. He resisted her attempts. Rachael smiled at Travis and told him not be afraid. She said she loved him. All of him. No part of his body was unattractive and she would prove it.

She took his shirt off, revealing his chubby and hairy chest & belly. He was saddened at the sight of himself, but Rachael smiled and kissed Travis so gently, looking into his eyes. She rubbed her face over his hairy belly and kissed it. She licked his hairy body all over. She pulled his pants down and slid down his boxers. She told him she liked his hairy body and his weight did not bother her. To further show her love, she knelt down to his bad crippled leg, kissed it, and rubbed her body against it. This erased his fears and made him feel good and loved.

Rachael gently messaged Travis’ balls and sucked on them. She laid him down on the bed and stroked his cock. It was fully erect at 7 ¾ inches, throbbing with blue veins popping and pulsing along the shaft. The fat head was dark pink flushed with blood. She licked his hairy ass and kissed it. She spread his cheeks, licked, and kissed his anus as if to say, “no part of you is unattractive”.

Rachael smelled Travis’ crotch. It had a sweaty smell but it did not bother her. She kissed his penis and put it in her mouth. Sucking on it slowly. Travis was so deeply touched by Rachael sucking on his penis, he teared up a little. The feeling of pleasure was so immense that he could not help but thrust into her mouth which only made her smile. His cock oozed pre cum as it pulsed, and she happily licked it off the tip of his cock. She thought it was sweet and tasty.

Travis sat up and kissed Rachael all over her body. Her body was pressed up against his. She was so warm and soft. He could feel her rapid heartbeat and her hard nipples as her breasts pressed up against him. She lay down on the bed and spread her legs him. She was ready to give her flower to the one she loved.

Travis was very nervous and shaking all over. His cock was harder than it had ever been. It throbbed wildly as if it sensed the presence of wet pussy. It bounced back and forth, as it throbbed with each beat of his rapid heart. He climbed up over her in missionary position. She slid her legs up and down his back while she rubbed his hairy chest. He looked deep into her eyes, full of nothing but pure and unconditional love. His heart was touched by her beauty. He smiled at her and told her he loved her very much.

Travis slid his cock partway into Rachael’s moist pussy, but he felt resistance as he hit her hymen. He grabbed her shoulders and readied himself to break it, He looked in her eyes. She looked into his. She braced herself for her lover’s penis. He pushed and pushed until he broke her and slid in all the way. She cried out as she bled hot blood onto his cock. He kept it in for a few minutes letting her adjust to it. He felt bad about causing her pain. Her pleasure was important to him. It was more important than his own. He gained pleasure from hers, but he was sad to have hurt her. She caught her breath and smiled saying it was ok.

Travis began thrusting into Rachael. In and out and in and out. Slowly at first. She was so tight. It hugged his cock so tightly. It felt great. She moaned as she felt his cock inside her. Throbbing and thrusting and stretching her pussy. She moaned loudly and arched her back. He began sweating as his breath quickened. His sweat dripping off his face onto hers. His pale hairy body thrusted deep into her smooth tan body.

Rachael moaned as she felt her body building and building. She looked into Travis’ eyes as he fucked her. She looked down watching his cock slide into her, and then back to his face. She began to sweat. She couldn’t hold it back. She cried out loudly and came on hic cock. As she did so, her cries heightened his pleasure and he throbbed wildly insider her and came. He exploded like a cannon deep inside her wet pussy. Each pulse forcing out a thick hot white creamy load into her.

When Travis had finished, he collapsed on Rachael. She had tears in her eyes and a smile on her face. She told him how much she loved him, wrapped her arms around him in a warm loving embrace, and kissed him. Travis smiled and was so moved by her love that he shed a few tears out of joy. He loved her more than anything and he told her so. For the rest of the night they lay locked together. Cuddling and kissing. Laughing and smiling as they gazed with love at one another. Travis spooned her, wrapped his arms around her hoping to never let go, and kissed her goodnight.

And so it went like this for a couple more months, Rachael let Travis fuck her ass and she liked it. She happily drank his cum. And they explored other areas of their sexuality. They were happy. In love. Travis dared to admit that he was feeling true happiness.

Travis, however, had reverted to some of his bad habits. He was not the honorable decent man that Rachael deserved and he knew it. Doubt ever gnawed at him. He doubted whether he could ever be truly worthy of her. They stay close as ever as friends, but as a couple, they began to drift apart. Rachael began to date another man, Stephen. Stephen was where Travis needed to be. He was honorable and he too had fallen in love with Rachael.

The triangle continued for about a month. Travis lost ground as Stephen gained. Travis would go out and see the two of them together. They were so happy; it was like a red-hot knife through his heart. Eventually, Rachael made it known that she had chosen Stephen. He was the better man and could provide for her. That very moment, a part of Travis died right there on the spot. He wept for days. The pain was worse than all his physical ailments combined. It hurt so badly that one night on the bathroom, he knelt and prayed to God for the hurt to end. As he wept continuously, he asked God to make sure that Rachael was happy. Even if he were not a part of the story.

That month was the longest month in Travis’ life and he thought it would never end. Every night he would cry himself to sleep. He had lost the competition to Stephen And he had lost the most important thing to him. Rachael was everything he ever wanted and now she was gone forever.

At the end of that long month, Rachael and Travis got together for what would be their final date. A trip to Sea World that they had been long planning. And so they went. And it was perfect. Travis treated her to the most magical date she had ever been on. He loved her still even though she was no longer his. The laughed and enjoyed the day at Sea World. It could not have gone better. At the end of the day, he gave her gifts and he took her up in a tower more than 250 above the ground. He held her close and caressed her back. She looked into his eyes and he into hers, and they kissed. Long and hard. Travis knew this would be the last time he ever kissed the woman of his dreams. They were only up there for 5 minutes, but they kissed and cuddled for what seemed like hours.

When she took him home, they parked and made love for the last time in the back seat of her car. When they came, it was the most intense orgasm either of them had ever had. They both loved each other and they always would. As friends. Best friends. That night Rachael made a pact with Travis to remain his best and closest friend forever and he agreed to it.

Now Rachael is married and there was no hope of obtaining her ever again. Travis has become even less of a man and is filled with an empty sadness that consumes him more and more each day. One of his only joys is visits with Rachael, but she was now a double-edged sword. For while she brought him the greatest joy, she now also brought him the greatest pain. Pain he would have to deal with forever. He had exactly what he wanted and lost it. At least he knew Stephan was a good man and would treat her right. To preserve his memory of her, Travis wrote her a song. One written especially for her. Rachael and Stephen eventually move back to her native Alabama. He loved her and he always will. She loved him and she always will. Travis & Rachael . . . best friends for eternity.

THE END

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Southern Belle Hell 2 Mom and I pulled in to Bridgeport New Jersey around Noon. It was so great to be back home away from those nut cases down south. No more Y'all and weird country accents to listen to. After unpacking I began checking many emails on my computer. I was way behind in responding to eveyrone because of the Hooter girl thing the past 10 days. It took me over 2 hours to respond to all my friends. Even though I told everyone I was gonna be gone for 2 weeks, they still...

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Great Southern Land Finding freedom on a prisoners island

There is a photograph, a picture taken many years ago. And it stands on the mantlepiece in our family home.The photograph is dominated by a young woman, blonde and beautiful with her hair in pigtails. And the dappled winter light plays on her smiling face as she studies the map of a European snow bound city; it is glistening snowy white in the background.I know exactly what is on her mind as I recognise the look that plays across her face. She is totally happy in her confident organiser way....

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Wild Eyed Southern Boys

The following story is rated G. Anyone looking for sex, gratuitous or otherwise, or violence will be sorely disappointed. Bummer, eh :)? As always, comments, criticisms, and such are quite welcome and encouraged. Flames will unceremoniously be dumped into dev ull - whatever in the hell that is :). This story is copyright (c) 1998 by me. All rights reserved, no deposit no return, and all of that. Permission is hereby granted for any free archive who might so desire to include...

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March of the Southern BellesChapter Five

"March of the Southern Belles--Chapter Five" by Heidi-Jo McGillicuddy Brunch was delightful, although I nibbled at my avocado and sprouts sandwich more out of distaste rather than any manifest desire to display appropriately dainty table manners. It was such a pleasure to eat in such exquisite surroundings--the sterling silverware absolutely gleamed, and I'd never eaten off of such beautiful china. Lisa giggled and pointed to the lipstick I'd left on the rim...

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Madge and Timmy Halloween Belle

Madge and Timmy: 'Halloween Belle' loosely based on the 'Madge and Timmy' stories by A.W. (Anonymous Writer) It has only been 5 months now since his estranged parents ugly divorce and since Timmy landed into Madge's care on a permanent basis and there was already not much of the boy left in our heroin. Tim's initial almost violent protests against Madge's disturbing plans and ministrations had virtually stopped or had been silenced by now. Madge commanding ways and natural dominance...

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The Pact A Master PC TaleChapter 20 Audrey Belle

Sleeping in the dumpsters of Las Vegas wasn’t worst part. No, Audrey knew, the worst thing that could happen is to be flipped up and dumped into a compactor before you were awake enough to react and save yourself. But she was a light sleeper. The dumpster trash – mainly papers – afforded her warmth in the evening and she knew where she wash the stench off each day. If she could find a way to get to Master, to let him know she was still Out Here. But their contact, after all these years, was...

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Southern Dreams Ch 1

‘We are interviewing Mrs. Allison Clearborne of Boston, who is celebrating her 100th birthday today.’ the newscaster said, ‘Mrs. Clearborne could you tell us a little about what you have seen and learned over the years’ ‘ Well,’ Allison started her voice strong but soft, ‘I guess the greatest thing I have learned is that love is the one thing that a person needs to feel like they are worth something. I have also learned that even when the one you love is gone, you can still go on with their...

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Southern Hospitality

It was early morning. Dew was hanging off of the trees and bushes as I jogged through the hiking trail. I had just recently moved here in a small secluded town to start my new life. I was a recent college graduate and although I worked in the large city, the forty-five minute drive to work was worth the fresh air and beautiful landscape. I slowed my pace until I was walking and humming along to the music from my iPod. I wanted to enjoy the morning air. The sun’s early rays created a peaceful...

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March of the Southern BellesChapter Two

"March of the Southern Belles--Chapter Two" by Heidi-Jo McGillicuddy Clutching at my petticoats with my lavender-colored fingers, I prepared to squeeze my way through the door. Outside I could hear a continuous and entirely feminine murmur. As I stepped forward I felt Lisa's hoops pushing at my skirts from behind, and I quickly stepped forward, lest anybody see under my raised hoops and catch a glimpse of the lace and satin pantaloons that went all the way down to the top of my...

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March of the Southern BellesChapter Four

"March of the Southern Belles--Chapter Three" by Heidi-Jo McGillicuddy Marching over twenty blocks in full Southern Belle regalia was a dream come true--and I would gladly have marched another forty blocks, if necessary. Still, it did feel good to get off my feet after my stint in the Heritage Day Parade, even if that meant squeezing my hoopskirts onto a bus bound (I thought) for the community center where I had left all my male belongings behind that...

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A Farm Story The Southern Ball Part 6

Tammy awoke with her penis in my mouth. Weird way to start the morning, I'm sure. It's not like she was complaining about it. You know how you're like in that dream state half- way between awake and asleep. Well, I took advantage of that and slipped under the covers. I started pulling her panties down and she didn't fight. She lifted her bottom a little and I just pulled them all the way off. "Cute undies!" I said as I pulled them off her completely. So I just started sucking away,...

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A Farm Story The Southern Ball Part 9

I just have to tell you a silly story about Tammy and me messing around in my room. Like totally embarrassing, right. I was lying on the floor just wearing a bra and panties, but fortunately, I put some other things on the floor as well. There was a sleeping bag, and some dress materials and my hoop skirt and stuff. I was lying on my back waiting for Tammy. She was in the bathroom, putting on her dress. I don't know why she went to the bathroom, because I love to watch her dressing. So...

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My Kind of Southern Hospitality pt 2

"Alice there's a phone call for you!" yelled my mother from her study room downstairs. "I'll be right down," I yelled back. I was standing in front of my mirror admiring myself a skintight strapless emerald dress I had borrowed from my mother's closet. Sine I couldn't find my strapless bras, I had decided not to wear a bra at all. My hardened nipples were slightly visible, but I didn't care. I had been trying on dresses all evening. Not only because I wanted to find a dress that would impress...

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RedemptionChapter 11 Southern Tradition

Saturday afternoon ED LOOKED AROUND THE ROOM. Five guys, all white, not surprising since they all hated everyone who wasn’t white. They were all men he’d decided he could trust. Except perhaps for Jones. He’d joined them with a recommendation from the Sons of Liberty down in Florida, but there was something about him Ed didn’t like. Ed smiled to himself as he thought about the reaction of the city’s Department of Parks and Recreation if they knew what the Southern Tradition boys were using...

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Helles Belles

A Tan and Sandy Silence Rent Crisis Roger, my housemate and tenant was, yet again, behind with his rent. This was partly because he had spent most of his income from working at his father’s chicken farm a couple of villages away in the pub near the farm and gambling on the one arm bandit in the rugby club in that village. He had frittering away his money on things that he couldn’t afford such as taking Tracy, his long-term girlfriend, to Ibiza for a holiday with TwentiesAction Holidays. He...

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Farewell To Cindy

Farewell To Cindy ‘Thank you for flying with us today,’ the flight attendant said as I exited the plane. I acknowledged her statement with a forced smile. There was no joy in such a smile, as it was hollow and empty at best. This flight to Alabama I knew was to be my last. Ever since cancer had claimed her life, I had made this annual pilgrimage. Each summer I would come to spend time at her graveside. On her birthday, I would spend the day at the cemetery just hanging out and spending time...

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Farewell to Arms

Sandy Chapman planned to travel to Africa. He could talk about nothing else for months previous of his leaving home. He told all his friends as to where he would go and when there of meeting his scientist father, a Doctor Francis L. Chapman III. Sandy then a last year college student in the study of Biological science would soon earn his degree. Excited and looking forward to three weeks of fun and friendship as he visited his father, Sandy joining the man while on his Serengeti expedition. Dr....

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Farewell Party for Marlene

It was the night before Marlene was to return home to the U.S. She had had a full summer and made many friends. She was looking forward to going home but at the same time she wished she could stay a little longer. She had grown attached to her host family and to the town in general. Carlos, the oldest son in the host family and also her age, had been her only friend at first and a good friend throughout. His best friend Antonio, had also been an important relation. Tonight, the two of them...

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Bama Belles

Sports Illustrated uncovered a story but could only print a censored version of what the sports writer working on the story wrote. College football is big business. Getting the best recruits to sign with them was getting even harder and harder to do. The alumni paid big bucks for their alma mater to win and win they must. Colleges are limited to providing only tuition, room and board as part of the scholarships to attract the best and strongest talent. A number of the bigger schools have taken...

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B IS FOR GIRL chapter 6 B Is For Bathing Belle

"B" IS FOR GIRL Chapter 6: "B" is for Bathing Belle On Monday morning, as I was putting on my pinafore dress for school, mummy told me she would be coming to collect me at hometime. "I've got a surprise for you, Beverly," she said. "What is it?" I asked her. Mummy made a tutting noise and shook her head. "If I told you then it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?" she said. Mummy tied blue ribbons in my hair, and then brushed some mascara on to my eyelashes and dabbed a little bit...

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Southern Hospitality Ch03

He had been texting Laura all throughout the day and they had agreed that dressing pretty casual would draw the least suspicion, so he had. He wore a simple patterned t-shirt and some blue jeans, combined with a pair of trainers that he had at least taken the time to clean. But.. He bit his lip in consternation. It just didn’t feel right. He wanted to be as dressed up as he could possibly be, he wanted to look like a prince for her, it was the least she deserved after all for all that she...

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Southern Comfort0

My mother, rest her soul, died when I was seven, so for half my life the only family I had was my daddy and the dogs. Daddy worked as a trash collector in the city, so most of the time it was just me and our four dogs: Fudd, the youngest, a droopy basset hound who seemed to be unable to do anything other than sniff things; Townes Van Zandt, named for the singer, whom everyone knew as TVZ because he was a common sight on anyone's porch; the old hound Po, who had been my mother's favorite...

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Southern Style

Southern Style by Ashley Michaels Prologue: (Ashley's Story) My wife and I have been living in a small city in the Northwest for several years. I told her of my cross dressing soon after we married and rather than be shocked by it, she made every effort to encourage me in my dressing. She took me from a very rudimentary phase of dressing to the lifestyle I now enjoy. When I first revealed my cross dressing to her I had only experimented with items such as bras and panties....

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Southern Exposure

SOUTHERN EXPOSURE Copyright Kristy Leigh 2003. All rights reserved. 1. Jess Taylor ambled swiftly up the driveway, fishing his keys out of his pocket as he approached the front door. He was a boy on a tight schedule; his Aunt would arrive home at five, dinner would be on the table no later than six. That left him less than three hours of free play; three hours of simple, childish joy through in the late September sunshine, three hours on the swings and slides and...

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My Kind of Southern Hospitality Pt 1

This is the first story I've published. Hope you enjoy!I was only seventeen years old when we moved into our new house on Elm Street, Tennessee. I was 5"5, about 110 lbs, and I had jet black hair with emerald gray/green eyes. I had 36C sized breasts, which looked very big on my small frame. In my old town I'd had lots of friends and I'd kissed a little over a dozen boys, but I'd never gone past second base. When we moved, it was the summer of 2007 and I had never lived anywhere so hot in my...

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Southern Nights Hot Nights

Southern Nights, Hot NightsI learned only when I moved there for a teaching assignment at one of the local community colleges why it’s called the deep south, rather than just the south. Thanks to the summer humidity, the further in you go, the more it feels like you’re underwater. When Teri and I found a rental house, it had shade trees and big windows to capture the breeze, but no central air. The nearest Walmart was forty miles away, and completely sold out.Nights in the town of Picsquita...

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you have to love that southern charm

Now I would have never thought that the people there would be so different but soon found out they were.The couple that had the park were extremely nice and had set me up with a home right next to theirs. They were an older couple in their early fifties and had only one child,a girl that was seventeen. Jackie worked offshore and Tina had a hair salon in her home, both were very welcoming and made me feel at home. Right from the beginning they would have me over for supper with the animals...

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Belle

Belle was a woman of about fifty when I knew her, had long grey hair and a short, broad body, a boisterous manner and had left her husband of many years and moved to northern NSW to the town of Bellingen. She had bought a block of land there, part rain forest, part pasture, and there she lived in the old farm house with her two teenage daughters. She was a hippy, or if you like, new age, which is to say she was deeply dissatisfied with the ideology, the habits, the economy and the repressions...

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The New Belle

The New Belle By Janet L. Stickney The dress was very heavy, and huge. Over five foot in diameter, the light green material hung, draped over the hoop almost to the floor. Worse, the waistline was accomplished using a corset, making my normally 27 inch waist a trim 22, while at the same time, using the excess flesh to create a modest but full bustline. My hair was covered by the wig, auburn in color, done in sausage curls that hung down the back. On my feet I wore silver lame...

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Taco Belle

Author's Note: This story is dedicated to my very dear friend, Chilli TNG, who, besides being my oldest and dearest online friend, is a far, far better author than I am. I would also like to apologize and thank Carrie Gore and Steve Zink for "borrowing" their personas for this story. I mean no disrespect, and any actions/thoughts/words in this story are purely fictional and purely my own. Taco Belle By Janice Dreamer Copyright © 1999 I stared at my email window. I'd...

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A Charlotte Belle

"A Charlotte Belle" PART 1: GOING HOME The flight home from my grandfather's funeral seemed like eternity as a sat in my seat, peering out the window into the darkness. Occasional dots of patterned light would pass below us every five minutes or so, signaling the small towns of the American south. As I reclined in my seat I thought of him and the bittersweet days following his death. My mother's family had not been together as a whole in over 15 years; Aunts, Uncles, cousins seeing...

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The Yankee Belle

The Yankee Belle By Anon Allsop I was captured last week near the city of Beaver Falls, Tennessee. It almost seemed that the whole damned Reb army had wheeled on themselves and swarmed our unit from both sides. We gave them hell for awhile, but those Confederates were on us so fast that most of us only got off one shot. By the time the smoke had cleared, 156 of our unit had been killed and 16 of us captured. The first thing they did was to take our rifles and shoes, passing them...

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Michelle Ma Belle

Michelle, Ma Belle By Missy Crystal Mike may have been little, but he was tough. At only five foot five and with a baby face, he took a lot of abuse growing up. He made up for it by being a scrapper. The first insult or joke, no matter how big his opponent, Mike took them on. He lost a lot of teeth and spent a lot of time in the Emergency Room, but nobody made fun of him. He was such a difficult kid that when he turned eighteen, his parents threw him out of the house. He moved to...

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