Weather Greer Az Stories

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A Very, Very Naughty Girl

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

* Set in New Zealand CHAPTER 1 For nineteen years Greer Gregory spent New Year's Eve and all of January 'at the beach'. Being at any beach in mid summer was where many New Zealanders females lost their virginity by the age of eighteen. But not Greer. She'd turned nineteen in July and at the end of December, Christmas just behind them and the family was p...

Visitation

by komrad1156 on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

"You know we all get old, Weston. It's nothing to fear," his grandmother told him. "Death, I mean." "I know what you meant, Grandma," he told her. "I'm not afraid to die," she told him. "I am afraid of being alone, though." She reached out her frail hand and took his before saying, "Thanks to you and your mother that's something I've never worried about. I...

Long Road to Find a Heart

by Egmont0409 on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

CHAPTER 1 Three months after high school graduation Amy Wishart lost her virginity, willingly, at a party at a friend's home. Thomas Curtis, known by his buddies as Tom Cur, or simply as Mongrel when nicknames were used, performed the deed with reasonable skill and minimal discomfort to end Amy's growing fear she might suffer ignominy by becoming an adult v...

Mountain View

by romancer on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Finally, a week alone at their mountain cabin! Sandra basked in the thought. Buying the cabin had been her husband Don's idea, one she'd grudgingly gone along. But now that they'd found a trustworthy agent who kept it spotlessly cleaned and rented so often that it was a financial benefit, she found that her practical self could relax into loving the surround...

The Photo Shoot

by femihussy on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

**This is a fantasy I've been having that I felt the need to get into writing, hopefully by putting it into words it will be that much closer to reality!** * I had finally gotten the time to visit my friend Az in Texas. It was a relief to take a break from work and life and go hang out in his new apartment. I'd visited once before but he had a girlfriend a...

Untamed Hearts

by CardioB on Apr 3, 2019
Fetish

"Your heart is beating really fast," Greer whispers into my ear. The tips of his fingers are at my apex. I lean close to him, brushing his nose with mine, our lips barely a half-inch from one another. I slide my palm onto his chest; it's easy to feel his pounding heart through the thin material of his shirt. "So is yours." I slide my fingers towards his nip...

The Man Who would be Queen Ch. 02

by rik581 on Sep 18, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"A Girl By Royal Decree?" Dexter was awakened by his mother early. She seemed upset. "What's wrong mom?" he said sitting up in bed. "Honey, please get dressed and join me in the living room," she said wiping a tear from her eye. "What's wrong? Has anything happened?" he said again feeling something was not right. "Just hurry up. I'll explain it to you...

The Man Who would be Queen Ch. 10

by rik581 on Oct 9, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers Stories

"What?" It had been a very busy morning for Dexter and his mother. They had to visit several buildings and listen to several demoralizing explanations as to what the procedures would be in transitioning him into a girl. The worst part was having to pretend he was actually interested in doing this. The people he met were very nice and very understanding, tha...

Black Magic Man

by CrazzyGuy on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Hey, everyone, this is, as hinted at, going to be my side series. I've wanted to write this one for a while now, and this was the product of hanging out in coffee houses and writing on napkins. I hope you enjoy! * Most college seniors don't immediately evaluate the tactical situation of the bars they cruise. But I'm not the average college senior, either....

Punishment: A Sultan's Slave Tale

by Aelfwyn on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

The desert night is clear and cold; across the campsite the fire flickers low. The soldiers are sleeping; their soft snores rise like smoke into the sky. At the camp’s edge the horses shuffle and stamp. Only the Sultan’s guard remain vigilant; massive and wordless, they stand either side of his tent like djinn. They watch me as I push the door-hanging back...