Author's Note: Thank you for taking the time to read my story. I first want to apologize for the long time gaps between chapters. I tend to write these stories in spurts, and often take my time to get the proper inspiration. I hope you enjoy this one just as much as all my others. Fear not, I will continue this storyline as well as my others. I even have id...
Ah, I can guess what you are envisioning: scores of people working in the pouring rain, filling burlap bags with sand and stacking them up on the levees to hold back the flood waters. Unfortunately, in the Survivor World at Literotica, the sandbaggers aren't considered the heroes like in days gone by. No, somehow the word sandbagging has, for some re...
This story is part of a series. Chapters 1 through 8 will provide context. Hopefully, however, this story may also be enjoyed as a stand-alone work. ***** Finally, we reached the coast of the Dominican Republic the afternoon before the contest. Dieter got on the cell phone to his friend the resort manager. After a short conversation, Dieter ended the call....
All characters in this story have signed contracts stating they are over 18 years old and fully aware of the risks related to participating in this tournament. As such, the reporters of this event cannot be held responsible for any physical, mental, or any other type of damage, obtained before, during or after the competition. This program is brought to you...
I just could not take all of him. I had just moved to a one-horse town in central Pennsylvania. I was most displeased with my circumstances, not mind you with the promotion or the huge raise in pay, but with the idea of having to spend the next three years in this dismal place. My best childhood friend, Kathleen had done her time in the armpit of the worl...
I look at the paper in my hands as I read the conditions. There is a place to sign to say I understand the competition's physical, mental, and/or mental risks. There is a section that explains the medic is on the scene for an emergency, the safe word is red, and there will never be a time our mouths are gagged. A part of me understands that I should feel sca...
*(New Chapters at the bottom of the list)(You need to click start game at the top right) *The more the points the better the story. ---Rules--- *You gain 1-5 points depending on how hard a dare is. You are competing against other teams for money (Every person playing the game had to chip $10 to enter). *All dares must be recorded on snapchat and sent to the...
Standing in the purple lights, the noise of the women in the crowd enveloping me, I had slipped my underwear down, and my limp cock and balls just plopped out into view. By the time I had kicked off my boxer briefs and stood up straight, I had finally crossed the line. I was naked, completely fucking naked in front of a room of screaming, jeering women. "oo...
(This story takes place in Silicon Valley, California. The essence of this story is true. Jana exists, but her name has been changed. ) ***** Francis teaches ballroom dancing to adults. He's good looking, but not a GQ type of guy. He doesn't have a square chin, nor bulging biceps, because he is a dancer. He doesn't need well defined pecs. He doesn't have a...
It was a sunny afternoon. I stepped into workplace just like any other day after the usual long and tedious meetings in the morning. We gathered for our weekly meeting and announcement made was that we are heading to the ever romantic island of sun and sea - Bali. "Gosh. Another dreadful beach holidays with this gang of people again." was the first thing t...