At the local scenic look out, I held up my new white phone "Would you mind taking a few photos of me for my collection?" I asked the handsome gentleman wearing a red Titleist golf cap. "Not at all, in fact, I was trying to figure out what to say to you." he replied eagerly. "When I saw you in your pink dress, I knew I wanted to meet you. You are gorgeous....
Author's Note: Warning. There will be some gory stuff in this chapter, but it's not going to be in any sex scene. I don't play that way. *** Outside, in the dark, Pearl shined her flashlight. One hand was on the handle of her gun, which was still in the holster. At first, she thought she needed to find a river, but then she realized that a van had been d...
Cathy felt dismay when she heard Dr. Connor's words. Her punishment by Dr. Connor was supposed to end today but instead, he found a way to extend it once again. She felt resentment rise in her as she gazed upon the young tanned Asian girl, lying half awake from her earth shattering orgasm. It was this Asian girl's fault for not filling up the entry form corr...
I watched a man in a wheel chair today. Maybe that's not so unusual, we all have at one time or another. But it was a cold blustery day, and he only had one arm. I had pulled up to the traffic light, and for a moment, time stood still. I watched this man as he slowly made his way up the sidewalk, with his one working arm he would push the wheel on his chair...
Saturday morning, the weather was somewhat overcast. Some of the group were disappointed, others thought a milder day on the beach after several sunny ones was a good change. Sans-culotte stood up and repeated his invitation to watch the Bastille Day parade in the suite he and Stepan were now sharing with two women. Some immediately said they would be there....
This is the tale of Lane and how she lost herself in the woods. Lost herself, but found who she really was. The tale goes a little something like this. Lane woke up early that day. She pulled her arms out from under her covers, stretching her muscles to get the blood flowing. She lifted her eye mask from her vivid blue eyes, rubbing away the sleep and wakin...
Stereotypes. We all have to deal with them. My name is Nelly Francesca Sylvain. I'm 24 years old. Just a young Black woman living in the City of Cap-Haitien, Northern Haiti. I attend the University of Roi Henri Christophe, where I study business administration. I am a naturalized Canadian citizen since 2000 but I opted to study in my homeland of Haiti for a...
We came down the mountain path between the two peaks, moving further away from town. I carried a heavy rucksack topped with a rolled up sleeping bag; you had a combination sleeping bag and rucksack in a metal frame, something that was more expensive than I could have afforded. I kept stealing glances at it and wondered how it would be to sleep in such a thin...
Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena, two time savior of Olympus, slayer of Arachne and countless other monster. Some of her victories are due her magic Yankees cap she had that have the ability to make her invisible. After the war with Gaia, Athena gave her a new one together with her stuff she dropped in Tartarus. What naughtly deed could she do with her mag...
Throughout the years the Survivor Contest at Literotica has evolved as the sometimes fierce competition has pressed, bent and sometimes broken the rules. Some competitors have attempted to compound the rules with "ethical" standards branding contestants competing well within the rules as cheaters. Others redefine the "spirit" of the competition as simply try...