Party Beach Visitors' Complex, Crescent City, Sherman's Planet, Stardate 50401.14: The sun blazed down unrelentingly onto the wide stretches of white sands lapped at by the blue-green ocean along its uneven edges. And Alpha Squad's Engineering Cadet Tori Emoto stepped out from under the shade of the Promenade, drew back her locks of bleached hair, looked up...
Author's Note: First off, this is not really a sexual story, but is posted in Loving Wives because the story it's based on started here. This is a spin-off from my Castaway series. Here is the general timeline of stories. This story might not make a lot of sense if you don't read the series. All stores after Castaway 1-5 aren't required, but I suggest re...
This is an AU take on events regarding how Sara and Nyssa met in Arrow. Given the significant relationship between the two, it's somewhat disappointing that their past isn't explored more in a series that involves constant flashbacks. Some events are altered for ease of storytelling. Constructive criticism is welcome- bashing is not. Both Nyssa and Sara are...
"So how long has it been? Ten years? God, you've hardly changed at all!" She laughed, taking another sip of wine. "Thanks. But we both know that's not true. You've changed though. You never used to care what you were wearing." And it was true, he had changed. He looked even better than she remembered him, although it had been years since she had thought b...
Isola di Incantesimo. 1976. A stiff breeze, together with the rising tide, pulled the life raft onto the beach, where it slumped, lazily, into the sand. The man inside was asleep, or perhaps, unconscious, but the sudden cessation of the water's movement woke him with a jolt, and he stumbled to his feet. "Where am I?" he asked out loud, but of course, ther...
At least I survived the crash. I was lost, my ship was destroyed, I was on a strange planet – but I was still alive. My name is Jason Altron, and at the time, I didn't quite know where I was. It was meant to be a routine job, if anything in this business could be considered routine. Pick up a package – and deliver it. How was I to know that, the moment I...
The End and Beyond. Paul phoned me. I killed the connection. He phoned me again and before I could cut him off he said; "This is important, Jules. Hear me out!" It made me stop. "I apologize, Jules," he went on, in a hurry. I guess he feared to be disconnected. "I am sorry I made you run out on me. Please, let's at least stay friends." I said nothing....
Ali sat close to Jasmine as she spoon fed the two survivors a fish broth. His head was fuzzy with the closeness to her body, her clean scent intoxicating his lungs. She glanced up and their eyes caught for a moment and his heart beat glitched ever so slightly. Both the survivors had been in a deep sleep since being brought to land. The man was pale from bein...
It's an ill wind that blows no good. Charlie, a mate of mine, came off his bike and broke his leg in two places. He was going to be in plaster for eight weeks. What was worse he'd already paid a non-refundable deposit on a trip to the Gold Coast for a week in sunny Queensland, with nothing to do but have fun. Being a good sport, and having a holiday due, I...
Again no sex. I'll just come out and say I don't know when there will be. But there will be. Eventually. This is longer than the first as requested. I don't know how many words constitutes a literotica page but this should be more than one (I hope ; ) ) I want to thank everyone who commented and gave me advice on my first submission. It is very much apprecia...