Augusta Maine Weather Stories

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50 States of Sex Vol. 01 Pt. 01

by Gorev_Reighl on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Volume 1: Maine Volume 1: Part 1 Augusta Maine. June 25. Senate Inn - Presidential Suite. "Damn, we are about to do it," I remember thinking to myself. I was oddly nervous - I felt like a teenage girl again about to lose my virginity. I had butterflies in my stomach that radiated out to my nipples and breasts and down to my crotch. I watched him bene...

Friendship and Worse

by Mainefiddleheads on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

There is very little sex in this tale and as with several of my stories I tend to dwell on the 'recovering husband' theme without having to paint the grunts and groans by numbers. The recent political season provided a bit of the flavor and maybe a bit of wistful remembrance of the way life should be, as they say Downeast. None of the people or circumstance...

First Lady of Maine

by Deadwood on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Leslie Marie Blaine winced with pain with each step she took upon the marbled tiled floor that led from the visors center towards the anti-infection unit of the Maine Burn Center. As the First Lady of Maine, Leslie had already spent two hours touring the rest of the facility, and being a photo opportunity, several television crews were on tour with the group...

Xchange Tales At Howl University

by tavvie on Apr 22, 2025

Tucked away in the heartland of America, Howl University stood. Old, prestigious and with a venerable list of alumni across a variety of fields. It was considered to be one of the greatest 'old' universities in the country. The grounds of the university were extensive, with five large and gothic-architecture influenced buildings making up the central space....

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Umbrella in the Rain

by subtlekiss on Dec 12, 2018
Romance

Author's Note: While writing the Call Girl and the Businessman, I find myself drifting away to the weather outside. I had always been fascinated by weather. Taking a short respite from the Call Girl, I write this short story where, instead of the musky saturation before rain, I write about romance in the rain itself. There are parallels in this story with Th...

Brown Honey

by Softly on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

It was just my luck to be caught in a damn blizzard on my way home from my job as a nurse at Detroit General Hospital. I was just outside Madison Heights, on interstate 75, and a just talking up a tizzy to myself. “Damn, girl, your black bod is way out of its tree for you to be driving in this stuff.” I could hardly see the cars ahead of me. “Momma,” I scre...

Couch Trip

by Girl Friend on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Augusta had been having trouble at home. She couldn't get excited at her husband's sexual advances. He suggested she go see a therapist. Augusta refused stating that the problem was her husband's and his alone. One day he came home late and he was acting very strange. Augusta knew he had seen another woman just by the guilty look on his face. She decided...

Time Differences Ch. 04

by Spinneret on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Part 4: Questions and Illustrations Augusta gasped, and we both twisted to see who was speaking. Sarah had slipped up close to us while we were preoccupied with our fucking, and was sitting on the meadow, staring hard at us -- which presumably meant at my legs and balls and Augusta's back and arse. She was smiling faintly, with her hands neatly folded in...

The Woman in Black

by Bigpuss on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

It was to be a night like any other for Augusta Sheppard. When darkness had safely fallen, she stepped out of her front door and checked her watch, as she always did. It was ten o' clock. Time to hit the road. The tall, slender woman climbed carefully into the driver's seat of her beloved car. The long, black gown she wore was slightly restricting; she was...

Mary and Alvin Ch. 31

by MelissaBaby on Feb 10, 2020
Romance

The Road Trip Alvin stashed the last suitcase into the back of the minivan. Damn good thing there's not another, he thought, don't know if I could squeeze it in. Hannah sat on the porch, watching him. "That sure doesn't look like something you'd drive," she said, shaking her head, "it's like a suburban mom car." "Well, I had to rent something big enough...