This is Part 10 of the Survivor Revival Challenge, organized by Tara Cox. This is the story of Jim & Marybeth, and eventually others, of course. You can expect daily installments. *************** Jerome has seen the pictures of Marybeth. He picks her up. **************** Finally! Marybeth was alone. She could relax. Marybeth had shared the taxi Eric...
The sunlight pouring in through the window wakes you up, about 15 minutes later than you planned--as usual. You're all ready to roll over and go back to sleep, and to hell with getting to high school on time, but a sudden thought stops you--today is trip day! With newfound energy, you roll out of bed and get the day started. Your name is John Doe, and you wo...
Becky said 'make love to me' -- not 'fuck me', not 'screw me', not even 'make me come'. Wasn't that what I wanted in our relationship -- love making? How could I refuse? For some reason, as I stared out the window, I hesitated. She pressed against my back, and, as her warm hand slipped down into my jeans, I wondered if my moral integrity might be regained...
My heart skipped a beat when the boss stopped by my cubicle, and I'm sure I blushed when his eye caught mine. I was on the phone with a client, and suddenly very conscious of my end of the conversation - especially when the boss smiled and gave me a thumbs up as he listened - but also eager to get off the phone so I could find out why he had stopped by to se...
Marvin had no office hours on Friday's during the summer months so he usually played golf with his buddies on those mornings. He got up early and brushed his teeth with the bathroom door closed so as not to wake Maggie. Carefully opening the door he realized that he didn't have to be quiet because Maggie had left the bedroom while he was in the bathroom. "W...
"Hi, this is Barbara Barnes, host of Book Report here on WORD, 86.7, Your NPR station. Please join us next week when we present a series of interviews with Joe Williams, author of the runaway bestseller '500 Annies'." "These interviews were taped in one session last week when he appeared at the Alumni Hall here on campus. Originally scheduled for 90 minutes...
Some time ago I was sent an email with a file, an article that could appear in Literotica that I would have a passing interest in. An old friend, writing under the name El Dumbo, was sharing his journeys into stupidity, at least according to his accounts. That required this old lady, a seventy-five year old lady, to sit down and come to some rational conclus...
Chapter Four: The Roger Young I really didn't have time for this. With any luck, Brusjin would have us transport within the hour and I needed to have everything ready to go. Still, the Map of the Heavens activated when I entered its scanning field. Why? What's so special about me? These thoughts were running through my head as I finished the walk to the hot...
Author's Note: This is one of several short stories in a series called "The Island." All stories take place in the same secret island resort, where women come to serve as sex slaves for a year, under the control of a man known only as "Sir." All characters are over 18. All places, characters, and stories are completely fictional. Sexual slavery and human t...
We had been camping out in the middle of nowhere for three days, desperate for a reprieve from our day to day lives in the city when the sky chose each and every one of those precious days to open us and shower us with buckets of torrential rain. This left us confined to our tent most of the time save for one delirious moment where we said "screw it" and ran...