Hillbillies Stories

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The Dayton Hillbillies Ch. 01

by Decayed Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

"Well, what a fine band trip that turned out to be," Jason was heard repeating over and over. I really can't argue with him about it, because it was quite a trip. Another way to say it would be: We got off about 20 minutes late, and then the band competition at the Convention Center in New Orleans ran a bit more behind. The center is very nice and since ou...

The Dayton Hillbillies Ch. 02

by Decayed Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

California... Anaheim... Disneyland And suddenly, the loudspeakers all over the park announced, "Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the Dayton Hillbilly Marching Band from Dayton Ridge, Texas." A momentary hush fell over the crowds, until from beyond the Matterhorn came the sound of drums and then the sound of horns, cymbals and washboards as the band pla...

Slasher Flick

by RebelGinger on Sep 26, 2017
Fan Fiction

Here we are, Sleepytown USA. An idyllic town with a darling little population. Over the years people have stayed, raised their kids, even lived up to an occasional urban legend! Yet underneath this leafy green, pleasantly temperate, ideal suburban landscape is a vile murderer waiting to be set loose!What's next? Hillbillies! Sorority Slaughter What's next...

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Celebrate Black Power & Erotica

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

Hey, there. My name is Robert Gray. I'm a big and tall, somewhat chubby but good-looking black man living in the city of Boston. I love to get down with Sharon Henderson Gray, my beautiful and absolutely sexy fiancée. She's a six-foot-tall, voluptuous black woman with big tits, wide hips and a big ass. While we appear to be just another straight-laced profes...

IRS Audit

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Dear Agent Edna Bitterly, It appears that I have managed to make matters worse for myself. I am so dreadfully sorry for taking advantage of you, for getting you drunk, and for having sex with you under false pretenses. Please find it in your heart to forgive me. My excuse is that I temporarily lost my mind. I was at my last desperate hope. I did not know w...

Another King Arthur Tale

by sparkle8 on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

The King Arthur legend is replete with fantastical tales of love, loyalty, and courage in combat. Here is one tale you may not have encountered: Sir Lancelot came to the Round Table to be King Arthur's most trusted knight. His reputation, naturally, preceeded him. In addition to his many knightly qualities, it was rumored that Lancelot was possessed of a we...

Welcome to Melonpatch

by poison ink on Jul 8, 2019
Erotic Couplings

"You have arrived at your destination," your phone chimes from the passenger seat of your car, letting you know that your long road trip is finally over. Just to be sure, you grab the paperwork that you'd stashed in the glove compartment and compare the address on it to the number painted on the side of the rusty mailbox next to your car. "36...

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Can You Love Someone Too Much? Ch. 03

by vastiesmith on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The story continues as Becky begins to set her husband Bob up as a cuckold husband. So if you don't like these types of stories stop now. Although Sue’s offer to fuck me sounded good, the reason for her offer pissed me off. I didn’t decline right away I wanted to find out just what she knew about my wife. I was sure she knew more than she was letting on....

Summer Camp

by JoshBBrack03 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jeremy's head jerked as the bus bounced over another bump in the road. There was no way that he was going to be able to get any sleep. He pushed aside the bag that he was using for a pillow. More laughter drifted from the back of the bus. Karl had probably told another one of his retarded jokes. "Dude, how can you be sleeping when we're wasting our last day...

The Wild Bikini Girls One Year On

by Subtext on Jun 3, 2019
Fetish

After that scat fight experience that summer I became a bit of a recluse. I laid around in bed a lot and peered into the woods from my window with my telescope when I got bored. But I always wore those panties the mother had put on me that day knowing that they belonged to her weird daughter, Darleen. I saw Darleen on the bus almost daily the next school yea...