**This story is dedicated to my angel, Jason. In fact, he described the leading lady for me so he deserves part of the credit.** Sean was transfixed by Lena the first moment he saw her. He was a patron of the Voetstappen Dance Company. It was a crisp Friday night and Sean was sharply dressed in a gray suit and a deep purple button-up shirt. He found his...
At forty years old, Steve Archer thought of himself as being over the hill. This was not entirely incorrect because he had run into a series of setbacks, such as losing his job and getting dumped by his wife and his future was far from bright. He had found another job, working for a gardening contractor and tending to some of the big estates near where he us...
I guess I can say I was one of the lucky ones. Fresh out of an ivy league school with a degree we were met with two different tales. "Sorry, you're over qualified," they said. Or we would hear, "We're looking for someone with more experience." An alum that I had befriend however was able to land me a waiter position in a posh New York country club that ca...
I was cleaning my room Fri. evening to prepare to leave the house for the weekend. I tried on my new Bikini. I checked it out in the mirror and adjusted my tits and all my other stuff. Satisfied, I packed it away in my weekend bag and went to the closet to look for some blankets and suntan oil. I was searching my closet. I moved some junk out of the way I s...
Most of the hot summer day had been spent in the house, reveling in the nakedness of each other where the air conditioner could still manage to keep us mostly dry during several rounds of wild sex. We had watched a movie, I'd made a light lunch and served you on my knees, nipping touches of the avocado and marinated tomatoes from your fingers. It was a slow,...
In the darkness of the forest the woman ran, her heart hammering a pounding rhythm in her chest. Her body trembled—her skirts, torn and ragged, were wet with dew, and her face, drawn tight with fear, had gone pale and wan. She could feel her panic rising—a flood of nerves that threatened to consume her—but as she flattened herself behind a large, mossy tree,...
Author's Note: This story contains a virgin werewolf, breeding, and more. All characters are 18+, and none were harmed in the writing of this piece. It is not necessary to have read the previous installments in this series, however, doing so may give you some background on repeat characters. ©WednesdaysCoffin2019. This story cannot be transferred to any othe...
A cool wind blew over the parking lot high atop the sharply sloped hill; curling around the repeating pattern buildings that made up the suites of off campus student housing and bearing with it the crisp scent that promised a fine October evening. The buildings were sharp and clean looking and for the most part, uniform and static. But here and there, hung...
Huge clouds of steam bloomed and swayed in the air above her. They formed strange, floating continents that were in a constant state of flux and reform. Meena stared at them, her mind empty, her body boiled free of sore muscles and aching bruises. Only when the waterlogged corpse of a paperback floated past her head did she realise that she had fallen asleep...
An hour before going down to the paint store to see John, I found myself looking into my full-length mirror brushing my long blonde hair. I was naked and began marveling at the pinkness of my ass cheeks from Big John’s spanking of them the day before. I felt so sexy seeing the mark this powerful man had left on me. It made me feel so mastered and so powerles...