Weather Rochester Nh Stories

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My Passion for Mustang GTs Ch. 04

by SusanJillParker on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

Not all just about writing erotica, this story is about car buff stuff for car buffs. Susan discusses her other passion the automobile. Of all the things that I learned about driving faster from Bob Bondurant and his team of drivers is that driving smoother is faster. With my eyes only looking to where I want to go, needing to feel the car to know what the...

The Last Room

by MsQuote on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It wasn't as if I went to extraordinary lengths to watch a football game on TV, but my sister was having a Super Bowl party at her house in Rochester — New York — not Rochester, Michigan, which was only a twenty-minute drive from my house. My sister moved out there a few months ago, and it seemed as if it were a good excuse as any to take a road trip out th...

Great Loop Ch. 07

by Creekman on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

This set of stories are meant to be read as chapters in a book. If you haven't read the previous chapters of the Great Loop, I recommend you do to better understand the characters. All characters are fictional. Obviously, many of the place locations are real. ***** Finding docking or a mooring at Niagara Falls proved to be more difficult than I thought...

Chat of a Soccer Mom

by libraryguy on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Here I was. Looking at my son. Sleeping. In his room. Home from college. At the request of some guy I had just met on the Internet. In a chat room. 45 minutes ago I had taken off my dress and turned on the computer. 1:30 and the house was quiet. Both the robe and toy were handy as I typed in my usual screen name, NHmomof1. I hit enter. I scarcely noticed th...

Summer with Aunt Carol Pt. 01

by SpankedMan65 on Jun 26, 2018
BDSM

When I was 18 my family sent me to live with my Aunt for the summer. I guess we were upper-middle class, with my father climbing the ladder of success. My dad had been busy building a new company in France and he thought it was a good opportunity for he and my mother to spend some time alone there while he was working. They also decided it would be a good ti...

Mr. Rochester

by probablyguilty on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

The following is an online exchange. I had posted a picture of my cat, an adorable little orange and white half grown kitten, as my profile shot. It led to some flirting which led to a challenge to write something erotic. * Hi Anne. You should change your pic, the cat doesn't do you justice. LOL Have a great day btw -Rochester To Rochester- Lol. Y...

Anchors Aweigh

by Belle_in_south on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

When the new year began, many of Sonia's co-workers at the airline quickly vied with one another to request the week of Christmas off, despite it being one of the busiest times of air travel in the nation. Likewise, some fought to avoid the wave of Thanksgiving travelers and requested to use their vacation hours at that time of year. Sonia gladly worked thos...

The Doldrums: the Sailor and the Virgin Ch. 02

by astushkin on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Becalmed water, agitated body (mf) (Author's note: This chapter continues to explore the rising sexual tension. The delayed gratification WILL be rewarded in an escalating fashion in subsequent chapters.) Liam awoke at dawn, as was his habit. He was stretched out upon a cockpit seat, and as his eyes opened he was instantly aware of a curious silence. Above...

Violet the Voyeur Pt. 03

by HermesMendoza on Jul 3, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

If you're reading this, you know who I am: the infant terrible that has taken VoyeurWorld by storm. Forgive me, Comrades, for I have sinned again; it has been six months since my last confession, but I have not been idle. My last adventure, exhilarating though it may have been, taught me many things: the joy of the hunt and a job well done, and painful memor...

Professor Hoyt Pt. 01

by melonysanable on Mar 27, 2018
BDSM

The room for my second semester British Literature class was not the large lecture hall I imagined. This being my first day of classes of the year, I had high hopes. However, my vision of a packed lecture hall with a cranky but enthusiastic old English-accented professor scrawling unintelligibly on the chalkboard was dashed the moment I found the classroom d...