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I have written a number of short stories about my lifes sexual adventures for my members to enjoy and get to know me better. Please join my site here on Southern Charms and don't miss out on my true errotic adventures. (Only names are changed)
My Trip to Hawaii

Several years ago hubby and I flew to Hawaii on a combination work and vacation trip. Cowboy (My hubby) had a job to do with Dole Pineapple while leaving me at the Ocean Side Hotel that we were staying at with lots of time on my hands. He knew it was going to be a long day so he left me with these sweet words, “Don’t waste the entire day just lying in the sun. I know how you like a little extra curricular activity.”
I proceeded to take my morning shower and ate a light breakfast of toast and fruit. I really enjoyed the fresh fruit the hotel provided. It wasn’t long until my thoughts turned to the possibilities in store for the day. It was still early so I went out on the balcony to enjoy the ocean view. The air was so clean and fresh with the scent of the ocean, and the sound of the surf was very relaxing. As I looked down I saw many couples walking along the beach hand and hand. I wished that Cowboy was with me, but he had to work.
I was feeling a little frisky so I decided to get my vibrator out and take the edge off. I have tried many different vibrators, but I still prefer my Oyster that plugs in. Hubby put a ten-foot cord on it to make it easier to use. Being electric it is much more powerful than the battery operated type not to mention longer lasting. I thought if I’m going to get my vibrator out I might as well have a glass of wine too. So I poured myself a small glass of Chablis, and for the next forty-five minutes I pleasured myself. As the vibrator stimulated my clit I fantasized about some hunk having his way with me. Often it’s someone like Sean Connery or Tom Selleck. After having numerous climaxes I had some relief, but my sexual desire never goes completely away and I really wanted more than the vibrator could provide.
I decided to get out of the hotel room for a little bit and get some sun on the beach. So I put on a cute little two piece suit, my beach hat and towel and I went down to the beach and claimed my beach space. I was lucky to find a beach chair unoccupied so I claimed it.
My plan was to just lay in the warm hot sun and later grab some lunch, or so I thought. The hot sun shining down on me always gets my juices flowing and before long I notice a tan, gorgeous, man sitting on a chair not too far away. I noticed he was checking me out so I tried to send signals that I was interested without being too obvious. About twenty minutes later I decided to walk up to the bar and purchase a drink and would walk past him and smile or say hi. Then the ball would be in his court on what would happen next.
I walked up to the bar and purchased a vodka tonic with a twist of lime. On my way back to my sunny spot he approached me and said, “Hi, what a gorgeous day would you mind if I sit next to you. I could use some company while sunning? I told him I would enjoy his company and he told me his name is Steve. I said sure grab your towel and come on over. We pulled our chairs closer so we could small talk without everyone hearing us. Steve was a nice looking man, thin trim, and wiry. We visually checked each other out and it was apparent he must have liked what he was seeing too. Steve asked, “ Do you want another drink?” I said, sure I could use one more. Steve was also in Hawaii doing a job at Dole, but had the day off. He said he lived in Oklahoma in the Tulsa area.
The sun felt so good in Early April and I was smart going to a tanning booth in Ohio and at least getting myself a base tan prior to laying in the beautiful Hawaii sun. Well between the drinks, sun, and Steve’s charm I was getting very excited. I could tell Steve was also getting excited when I noticed the expansion in his bathing suit. I asked Steve if he wanted to come up to my room to cool off and get out of the hot sun, and of course he eagerly agreed if I was sure my husband wasn’t coming back soon. I told him about our arrangement that he allows me to have sex with other men, and if by chance he did come back early he would see the “Do Not Disturb” sign and would remove the sign and wait for me in the lounge. By him taking the sign I would know he was back and waiting for me down in the lounge. I told him that even so I don’t expect him back before 6:00 PM.
We arrived at my room on the fourth floor that was overlooking the ocean. I prepared us a couple of more drinks and we went out onto the balcony to enjoy the view. As we stood at the railing enjoying the view and sipping our drinks Steve began to caress my back, and soon his hand had dropped and began massaging my ass. I turned into him and gave him a passionate kiss that he returned. I took him by the hand and led him inside to the king size bed. We kissed standing by the bed and Steve reached around and unfastened my bathing suit top, and let it slip to the floor. His tan hand cupped my breast and after several moments of massaging while we kissed he lowered his mouth to my erect nipples. His mouth and tongue felt so good that I let out a sigh of pleasure.
I stepped back and pulled off my bathing suit bottoms and Steve did the same and we climbed onto the bed and embraced. He was lying on his back and I began kissing down his chest to his stomach and continued on to his nice cock. As I stroked his cock I began to suck, kiss and lick his gland.
He really seemed to be getting into it and was arching his hips as I swirled my tongue around his head. He was more excited than I thought, because he caught me by surprise and shot his load into my mouth. I’m normally pretty good at telling when the fountain is going to erupt, but I missed the clues this time, or maybe I was just caught up in the moment. I grabbed a towel to clean us both up and Steve was a real gentleman, while he was recovering he pleasured me. Oh did he ever? I must have had at least six oral climaxes.
I told him wow that was great, but now I hope your ready to fuck because I need your cock. He entered me at first in the missionary position. This seems to be the most common position most guys want to start in, but some men will just start off on their back and I do love to climb on and be in charge. Since Steve had already cum once his staying power was tremendous. I had at least three more orgasms and then we changed position to doggie style. Most of my male friends don’t last long in this position and Steve was no exception. Between the visual stimulation of seeing my ass, the scent of my pussy as he was fucking me drifting straight up in the air, and the tightness of my little orifice it was more than he could handle. Within two minutes he was cumming again. I didn’t mind though because I had a couple of more orgasms as he came in my satisfied pussy.  
After laying and resting awhile and holding each other we got up and showered. Steve invited me down to the restaurant and after a nice lunch we said our goodbyes.
Hubby got home about six O’ clock and asked if I had a good day. I said I sure did have about ten or twelve orgasms. He got an instant erection and I told him to pour us a drink and I’ll tell you all about it in detail. That was the fastest drink I ever saw him make.


True story, but names have been changed to protect the individuals. 
My Awakening
By Ariana

Like all young ladies a time is reached in life where adolescence is left behind and a new sexual awareness arrives. A time filled with new excitement to be explored and experienced. Changes to my young teenage body, my emotions, and my urges were all new to me and everyday seemed to bring a wonderful new discovery and thrill as I changed into a young woman.
As I entered puberty my five male cousins in my age bracket suddenly started paying me a lot more attention. I loved the attention I was receiving and did my share to return theirs. So between the age of 12 and 16 I had many innocent make out sessions with Gary A., Ralph, Larry, Ralph, and Gary P. I wanted to experiment as much as they did and I probably was as much an instigator as they were. Most of the time it was just teasing and playing grab ass that led to more passionate caressing, kissing, and exploring. Sometimes it would lead to making out and deep kissing while we dried screwed with our clothes on. I’ll always remember the first time with Ralph while we were kissing and rubbing against one another that he gave out a loud groan. Shortly thereafter he excused himself to go to the bathroom. It was some time later I realized the reason for the rapid departure was he climaxed in his pants. Unbeknownst to me at the time I think all my cousins were talking to one another and were comparing notes on who got how far. I guess that was only fair because I was telling my girlfriend about what we were doing too. Although I was just messing around having fun and not trying to obtain any special goals, especially the major goal all my cousins had in mind.

My story begins with summer in full swing and I had just turned seventeen and had once again been invited over to my Aunts farm for a couple of weeks in the summer. My aunt who had no daughters would pay me to help out with the summer farming chores and in return she would give me money to buy new school clothes, and I was excited to be returning to school as a senior the coming year. Anyway I loved the farm because it is so different from my home life in the city. The work was hard, but the playtime was fun too. We swam, had picnics, and did many other fun things. I enjoyed helping my Aunt and her two sons with the chores around the farm and to me it was fun and not work.

My two male cousins were very close to my age. Gary P. was almost eighteen and Ralph was sixteen. As I said, being the only female cousin in their age range made me the center of their attention and curiosity. I have to admit I loved the feeling of power I had over them and the attention they gave me as we all tried to explore our curiosity and hormone changes.

With all of us still just kids at heart we did all the things that kids do. My two cousins were always trying to coax me to go up in the hayloft with them. There we would joke and teased one another. Often they would say, “We will show you ours, if you will show us yours.” When that didn’t work they would always try to undo by bra straps which often led to a little wrestling match, a hand would squeeze my breast while another would slide up to my crotch. Not to be out-maneuvered I fought back playfully and limited their access somewhat. Although I did get excited when I noticed the bulges I created in their pants. We played this game last year and it was no surprise to me that it continued again this summer. Although this year Gary had bought a car and started dating one of the local girls and wasn’t chasing me as hard as in the prior years although we still had fun teasing one another, but Ralph was another matter. I seemed to be on his mind all the time.

Now let me tell you about the day that my life was changed forever. Summer was rapidly coming to a close and I would soon be leaving the farm to go home, but it was a beautiful summer day in July, with the birds singing, and there was not a cloud in the bright blue sky. Gary was out feeding the cattle, my Aunt was out making some egg deliveries, Ralph was mowing the grass, and I had just got done snapping the fresh green beans for our supper later that night. The smell of fresh cut grass was filling the air when I decided to take Ralph a cold glass of lemonade and have a little fun teasing him. First I went by my room and slipped on my cutoff blue jeans and a Navy blue halter-top. My top was about as revealing as a two piece bathing suit top but showing a little more cleavage than the average top for my age group. I don’t think I would have worn it had my aunt been home. I just wanted to see Ralph’s reaction when I teased him. Also I had on white tennis shoes and my hair was short and blond for the summer.

When Ralph saw me coming he turned off the mower and I noticed he stared at my cleavage. I said, “Hey Ralph I thought you might like a cool drink.” He said, “Thank you”, As I handed him the lemonade. We proceeded to walk into the barn to get out of the hot sun. Ralph said he was going to climb into the hayloft to rest and cool down and asked me if I wanted to come up too and keep him company. I told him sure, and so I followed him up the ladder. I just love the sweet smell of fresh cut hay. I noticed he had a hard time keeping his eyes off my cleavage and that excited me even more. We talked and joked around as he finished his drink, and then one thing led to another and he started teasing me once again about letting him see my tits. When I told him no that soon led to another wrestling secession with Ralph trying to undo my halter-top in back. It took no time at all for Ralph to get my halter-top untied in the back forcing me to hold it in place with just my hands.

Ralph the year before had just barely had his hand in my pants and I think the scent of my womanhood has been on his mind ever since. Now here he was teasing me and trying to get his hand in my pants again and although I was putting up a good fight I have to admit I was eagerly waiting for his fingers to find my sweet dampness. I was at that age that when you get aroused it’s not always easy to get relief. I had begun masturbating several years earlier, but you just can’t go and masturbate whenever the urge arrives. Anyway while his hand was trying to get into my pants the other was under my halter and caressing my breasts. I think that at this point I lost the battle of the halter-top. My breasts have always been so sensitive that I can have an orgasm just having my breasts rubbed or kissed. As I playfully fought the hand that had slipped under my halter-top, Ralph was able to gain purchase in my pants, if I fought his hand in my pants he gained ground with more access to my breasts. I thought well two could play this game so I went on the offense and began trying to undo Ralph’s belt and pants. He resisted somewhat (actually not very much) and before long I had his pants unzipped and my hand in his pants. I began to caress his hard erection through his underwear. He gave a soft moan of pleasure at my touch and that further stimulated and encouraged me. Wow to my surprise his cock seemed a lot larger than I remembered when he brushed it against me while wrestling, and kissing last year. I guess the corn was not the only thing growing on the farm. On second thought my body had also changed, my breasts had developed and my hips had widened.

As Ralph’s fingers caressed my long erect nipples they seemed to have a direct connection between my legs and I was getting more and more aroused like never before. I had an insatiable itch down between my legs. As I said I had touched myself that way before and my girlfriends and I had experimented with touching each other, but this was different. Ralph began to kiss me and I kissed him back. Now feeling Ralph’s hardness in my hand as I stroked his shaft through his underwear, and his one hand caressing my nipples, while the other was exploring the folds of my dampness and our lips pressed together was the ultimate excitement that I had ever felt up until then. My hormones were raging, and all my senses were being stimulated at once.

Ralph managed to work my jeans and red silk panties down to my knees and my halter-top was long ago discarded to wherever he tossed it. With my panties out of the way he was now able to gain full access to explore my womanhood. I have to admit that at this point I really wasn’t putting up much of a fight. With my hand on his hardness and with Ralph exploring my pussy I kind of forgot all about fighting, in fact I was savoring and enjoying the moment and the excitement of our lips locked in a passionate embrace. My strong feminine scent mixed with the sweet scent of the fresh hay was invigorating and added to our arousal. Ralph reached down and in one quick movement undid his belt and slid his pants down and released his manhood.  He placed my hand on his long thick shaft. This was the first time I had actually touched a bare cock and I must admit that I was intrigued and curious. I caressed and stroked his shaft and gently massaged his balls while he continued to massage my fully aroused pussy. His cock felt so good in my hand as I fully explored his shaft, head, and balls. Ralph shifted his position slightly and began to kiss my breasts and then suck and lick my hard nipples. This was the first time I had my nipples kissed and I thought I would go crazy with pleasure. Next he moved up and began to kiss me while caressing my breasts and at the same time continued to massage my wet pussy. We were both excited to the point of no return by this time and I’m sure neither could stop without some type of orgasmic release.

It was at this point that Ralph asked if he could just rub his cock against my pussy and he said, “I won’t put it in, I'll just rub against you.” I thought about all the lectures that my mother has given me about waiting, but then again I reasoned that he did say that he wouldn’t put it in. Of course I justified in my mind that it would be OK since we really were not going all the way.  Then I lost the final argument with myself as I thought how good it would feel to have the head of his cock sliding against my lips and clitoris. I said, “OK, just as long as you don’t put it in”. He pulled my pants and panties off, and after removing his own he lay on top of me in a modified missionary position and we deep kissed for several minutes. His tongue dancing and probing with my own. Another first for me as I felt a man’s cock shaft pressing against my vagina with no clothes between us as we pressed and ground our pelvic areas together. I thought wow this is amazing as our sexual desire continued to grow.
Now in the missionary position he held himself up with one hand and with the other reached down and placed his cock on my lips and began taking short one-inch strokes back and forth over my clit. I could feel his head slide across my clit and then spread my lips as it slid down to my vaginal opening. Then back up repeating the process. My natural lubrication soon lubricated his cock, and his cock made my pussy more and more slippery as he rubbed his head back and forth. Up and down, up and down sliding between my lips. After a short time the strokes were getting longer, up to caress my clit, then back down to the bottom of my vaginal opening. With each stroke I was getting more and more turned on as I could tell Ralph was. As we got more aroused I would unconsciously gyrate my hips slightly to meet his caress and get the maximum pleasure out of each caress of his manhood as it slid over my lubricated lips and caressed my clitoris. It’s just normal for a sexual woman to move and rotate her hips when she is turned on and seeking that ultimate pleasure. To neither of our awareness each stroke was allowing the head of his cock to part and enter my lips a little more. The more my pussy got turned on the more my vagina relaxed and opened to allow coupling. With my passion now going like a runaway freight train and all my being was centered on his probing sliding cock and the pleasure it was giving me between my legs. I tilted my behind slightly and thrust upward moving for the ultimate pleasure as I felt an orgasm coming on when to both our surprise his cock just slipped right in. Well it was probably more of a surprise to me than to Ralph. I think he was right where he planned to be even before I brought him the lemonade. There was just a momentary flash of pain that was almost immediately replaced by pleasure. Neither of us was able to stop at this point and Ralph continued to thrust his manhood into my now eager pussy. I moaned with pleasure as I had several more climaxes. I found out later that this was unusual for most women to have a climax for the first time. Soon I felt Ralph’s cock stiffen even more as he entered the throws of his climax that also triggered one final one for me. After it was over we continued to lie together and gently kiss as I felt his once proud member slowly soften and then sadly slip out of my now satisfied and awakened vagina. I felt like a liberated woman for the first time.

As we rested we talked and I asked him how he was able to last so long. He confided with me that he had been dreaming of fucking me earlier that morning and took matters in hand. Taking the edge off was to my benefit cause for our first time he was able to last quite a long time and that was good for a teenager.
After laying and catching our breath Ralph went to the faucet and dampened a clean rag so we could clean up. I had just a small amount of blood since this was my first time, and a lot of semen running down the crack of my butt. After we cleaned up I told him I better get back to the house before my aunt got home, and he said he better get back to mowing. As I turned to leave and started to walk away Ralph said, “Wait”. I stopped and turned back. He came up to me and gave me a kiss and said thank you, and reached up and pulled a piece of straw out of my hair.
I thought to myself that my mother was pretty smart or she knew me better than I knew myself because she started me on the birth control pill when I was 15.
From this time on I was a changed woman. My sexuality was awakened and from this point on sex was always near the forefront of my thoughts.
THE SCENARIO

My husband had a job that required him to travel all over the world, but mainly in the USA. This gave me the opportunity to travel with him and do photo shoots in many different locations, and do “Meet & Greets” with eligible members.
In this story we left Ohio and were on our way to Reading, Pennsylvania. As we drove along the Pennsylvania Turnpike our conversation turned to sex, and before long I opened my purse and took out my small egg vibrator with a cord and controller to control it’s function. I proceeded to pull my pants and panties down and placed the egg against my clitoris. After switching the controller on to a low power setting I leaned back to enjoy the trip.
During our travels we love to think up scenarios to role-play. One fantasy we always tease about is how can I pick someone up at the hotel while my husband is at work or maybe he is part of the scenario. We have come up with many scenarios that sound so promising, but in the long run most fail through no fault of our own. Most of them involve meeting someone in the hotel bar or pool area. The problem is that on my arrival no suitable men are available. For example, out of ten possible attempts maybe two have somewhat worked out. This is one of those stories.
So here we are driving down the toll road in Pennsylvania and Bill gets an idea, because I am using my egg vibrator. Why don’t you wear the vibrator in your underwear when we go to the bar tonight?  So we worked out a plan to get me laid. You have to understand that my husband is not the jealous type and knows I’m a rare highly sexual woman that would rather fuck than eat.
After arriving at the hotel I proceed to shower and get all cleaned up and put my makeup on. I decided to wear a sexy lace white top, a black skirt with a roll of sequins along each side, and fishnet stockings held up by my black garter belt. I choose a pair of shear black panties to hold the vibrator in place, and finally a pair of black sexy 5-inch fuck me heels. I put the vibrator in my panties so it was against my clit, and ran the cord and controller up and just barely out of the top of my skirt on the side so I would have access to it. My lacy top covers over the controller so no one could see it or the red light when it was on.
At 7:00 we headed down to the bar and just before entering I turned on my toy to a low power setting. I didn’t want to lose control early and start having multiple climaxes this early. The low power vibration just made me super horny and wet and kept me super stimulated. On entering the bar we noticed it was pretty active. The bar had three couples sitting at it and two single men and both were nice looking and could possibly fill my needs, no pun intended. It just so happened there were two empty seats to his left so I asked him if the seat next to him was available, and he replied that it was.
I ordered my normal vodka tonic with a twist of lime and my Bill ordered a light beer. I started small talk with Jim from Indiana and he informed me they would be having a DJ in at 8:00. The three of us continued to chat and small talk, meanwhile the vibrator on my clit is humming away and I’m getting more and more aroused. I’m a touchy feely type of person when I talk, especially after a couple of drinks. So as I talk I touch an arm or leg in my casual conversation. I could sense Jim was enjoying our chatting so I was very encouraged.  Bill reached over and very carefully adjusted the speed of the vibrator up another notch, and I let out an uncontrolled sigh.  A couple of minutes later Bill said for me to feel the bar stool, I did and could feel it vibrating.
I continued small talking to Jim and could tell that we were hitting it off pretty well and that I’m also fast approaching a climax. I stifled the climax the best I could and quickly took a sip of my drink and proclaimed, “Wow, they make a good drink”. I signaled Bill that it is time for part B, and turned my vibrator back down to its low setting that just keeps things simmering.
Part B is when my husband fakes an incoming call on his cell phone and excuses himself to go out of the bar to take the call. Jim and I continue to talk and the DJ is beginning to play some modern music that I love. Bill comes back and speaks loudly over the music. He informs us that they are having problems with the new equipment they are installing and that they need him to come into the plant and check it out. He then wants to know my intentions and I tell him I want to listen to the music and if it’s all right with Jim I’ll just sit here and listen. Jim had no problem with it so Bill said his good-byes and left. (My husband just went back to our room. He was already totally satisfied and happy to take it easy.)
Jim and I enjoyed listening to the music and I decided to increase the vibrator speed again. It wasn’t long until I had to stifle another orgasm that got Jim’s attention with a quizzical look on his face. I told Jim to touch my bar stool, as he did I told him that I’ve been pleasuring myself while sitting here talking to him, and I showed him the controller. I had his full attention now and as I had a third climax I squeezed his arm. I told him I better turn it back down or I’d be climbing on him right here in the bar.
The DJ played one of my favorite slow tunes so I asked Jim if he wanted to dance. The bar was pretty full by this time so we squeezed in with the many dancers. Jim was a pretty good dancer and soon our bodies were pressed very close together. Jim whispered to me he could feel my vibrator, and I told him I could feel his big hard dick pressing against me. I ground my pubic area against his hard manhood as we continued to dance around the floor. Suddenly Jim squeezed me hard and gave a soft groan that I’ve heard many times and knew that Jim just had a terrific climax. After the song ended we walked back to the bar and not to my surprise Jim said he had to go and that he had an early get up. I thanked Jim for a great time and told him to stop back in the bar tomorrow evening if he’s still in town. He said he would try, if he could, and like that he was gone, and another failed scenario, but still it was a lot of fun. I sent Bill a text to come down and we could dance the night away.
Well that is how the story actually ended, but what possibly could have happened if not for the hot dance? Here is the rest of the story that never happened.
I enjoyed the dance with Jim and after returning to our barstools I rested my hand on his leg with just my fingertips touching his hard manhood and told him thank you for the dance. I asked him if he would like to come up to my room. I’m sure by this point Jim was thinking with the wrong head and was eager to see where this night would end, maybe even the promised land, between my legs. I excuse myself to run to the lady’s room first, and while there I called my husband and told him to go to plan C. So Bill took a circular route back to the bar, while Jim and I took the direct route to my room.
Upon entering the room you can use your imagination on what could have taken place, the undressing, kissing, feeling, tasting, plunging, and ultimate release, and saying goodbye. Then the best part is going down to the bar and telling Bill about my adventure and planting seeds for the next one.