The Yankee and Southern Woman by Tigerress This story is about a southern woman who is consumed with a passion for a Yankee. She knows that this man is a forbidden fruit but can't help herself from imagining what it would be like to taste his warm white seed in her mouth. She has erotic thoughts about this Yankee at all hours of the day and night. She wants to know what it feels like to touch and hold his hardening shaft in her hand, feel it throb and twitch with her every stroke. In fact one afternoon in particular this southern woman was so consumed with the thought of this Yankee that she went into her bedroom, removed all her clothes and laid across the bed with her head propped softly on her down pillow, her hair cascading against her delicate throat her creamy white flesh in contrast to the azure blue sheets. She closed her eyes loosely and began to move her hands across her body imaging them being his hands, closing out all thoughts and sounds of the world around her, hearing his voice, his words echo in her ears. She could hear him tell her how much he desired her, how much he loved exploring her body, she instinctively began to spread her legs wide and pull her knees high up to her side. She was hearing him encourage her with words of passion in her ears, telling her what a beautiful pussy she had and how much he loved to watch her touch it, saying to her once again "let go and follow my every instruction". Well the southern woman was so entranced in her fantasy of her Yankee lover that she was living the fantasy, actually feeling his breath on her throat and hearing him speak, she was so willing and trusted him so completely, a smile came over her face as she saw herself nod to him in approval. He asked her to wet her fingers in her mouth and begin circling and pulling at her red nipples, asked her to roll them gently between her fingers making them ultra sensitive wanting to watch her hips raise as she felt the sensation in her pussy. Telling her oh yes baby that's my sweet southern slut, keep your legs spread wide for me, I want to see your clit twitch in agony begging to be touched. Then she heard him instructing her to move her hands lower, slowly down her body, telling her to cup her mound in her fingers and just hold them still, she was so overcome with desire that she arched her back and thrust her hips towards her hand. Then transformed as she was in her fantasy she could have sworn she felt her hand being moved away from her mound for a moment only to returned back between her thighs, hearing his voice telling her to open her lips for his view. She did just as he asked, she loved this Yankee so much there was no embarrassment, no inhabitation's to overcome in doing what ever he asked of her. She heard him whisper to her to run her long fingers up and down her slit spreading her wetness all around her hardened clit. She gasped as her wet slick fingers touched her clit and ached to begin rubbing but waited for his next instruction to come. She felt the natural tendency to pull her legs together clamping them tight around her hand but heard him tell her again to keep her legs wide, telling her that "yes, I know that it takes longer for you to cum with them spread so wide open but when you do, you will come so much harder". Hearing him tell her "oh my sweet 'lil slut fuck your cunt with your finger nice and slow all the way inside and then slowly back out, then I want you to bring those juice soaked fingers to your mouth and suck them clean". She didn't want to disappoint her Yankee in anyway so she did exactly as he asked of her. She felt the sensation once again of him taking her hand that had been in her mouth and felt the vibrating massager pressed into her hand telling her that he wanted to watch her cum and cum. She turned the vibrator on and began to rub along the top of her mound feeling the vibrations run all through her clit and cunt. Once again hearing her Yankee lover tell her to keep her legs spread wide for him and telling her to pull gently on her taunt nipple as she rubbed that vibrator directly on her swollen clit. The southern woman was swept away, feeling her Yankee lovers eyes on her and hearing him talk to her, writhing with excitement and feeling the first wave of orgasm flow through her body. She arched her back severely and fought to keep her legs from clamping shut hearing him command her don't stop, don't stop, keep going, keep cumming you little slut. When her trembling began to subside a bit he told her that he wanted her to roll over on her stomach, pull her knees up but keep her legs spread wide for him. He had her continue the amazing vibrations to her clit telling to hold it against herself then telling her to get one of her fingers dripping wet with her own juices and begin rubbing her ass as he watched. She heard him tell her that he wanted to watch her fuck her ass just like he would do to her later. He roughly barked out orders to her "press finger slowly in your ass" and then she heard him say stop! don't move and how she ached to have it deeper inside her wishing it was him. Then she heard him say, "you will cum when I tell you to and not one second before" and she wanted to explode right then at that very moment. Once again his voice came ringing through her mind he said, "go ahead, fuck that finger in deeper, all the way, ohhhhhhhh yes all the way in and then twist it back and forth", ohhhhhh she could actually see him and how much he loved the moans she made as she did his bidding. The southern woman was about to lose all control and she was sure her Yankee lover knew this because he leaned close to her ear and spoke directly into her brain, fuck it bitch, fuck your ass for me now. She was astounded, never had she been spoken to this way and been so unbelievable aroused. She began to move her finger deep in and out of her ass with the massager still vibrating her clit until she thought she was going to literally explode and then she heard the words that she ached to hear CUM!!!!! CUM you slut in heat CUM!! hard. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh and she did, god she came and came until she was totally exhausted and laid breathless spread eagle on the bed on her stomach begging to stop, never thinking she would hear herself utter those words.