1. Months Later She sent him a text. Nothing flashy. Just a few simple words. Peter's with the Avengers. He'll be busy for a while. It was an invitation. One that a red-blooded young man like Miles couldn't refuse. So the webslinger came swinging by the Parker apartment. It was routine at this point, a tradition for the two of them that had been going on...
Miles Morales' body ached like hell. Every single pain-ravaged cell in his exhausted body cried out for relief as he finally pulled his bruised and battered frame over his window frame and onto the floor of his room, whereupon he let out a muffled curse as he impacted the solid floor face first. For a few minutes, he lay stationary, waiting for the throbbing...
I. Miles wasn't angry. He was more annoyed than pissed, to be perfectly honest. Swinging through the streets of NYC was usually a good remedy for frustration. But today was different. He had been left behind. The black and red webslinger knew he was on the younger side compared to the other heroes. Stark was slowly but surely getting some silver in his...
Once again I have to thank my editor "wires" for his assistance. This time he went above and beyond the call of duty in his assistance. I could not believe how much better this story was when he returned it to me. I am a typical author though and i made some changes after he returned it. As always, the errors are mine. Thank you wires. ***** Dave Stebbins...
Author's Note: This is the conclusion of the story. I hope you can forgive any errors. Thanks for reading. ***** Through fits of tears, Highrider told me that she and Bundt, last Friday night, had sex together in Bundt's room. As an NCO, she got a private room. Afterwards, Bundt asked if Highrider ever had sex with Glashing. She said no. Bundt talked about...
The lights came on and voices screamed "Off it and on it" as Sgt. Morales went down the aisle kicking bunks. Teresa rolled off the upper bunk and looked at her watch. Four forty-five; god damn you George Bush, this is just too damned early to get put of bed. "Get your shit together people and clean up this pig sty" Sgt. Morales yelled, "I want you back from...
F5: Empires of the Stars (Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from there is up to the...
Chapter 9 MethodThey met at a Chinese restaurant near the cop house. Lauren got there at three minutes to one, and took a booth near the back. She ordered an iced tea, waited fifteen minutes nursing it, and was about to text Lt. Duffy when she arrived, bucking the outgoing tide of cops and civil servants returning to work. "Christ, you wouldn't believe my m...
Chapter 32 Who Lives, Who DiesTwo doctors, a fourth-year resident who was a woman and a third-year who was a man, sat slouched in their chairs in their rumpled scrubs in the doctor's lounge off the ER of San Francisco General Hospital, watching a re-run of Grey's Anatomy. A third doctor, also a resident and a man, slept on the couch, turned with his back to...
Looking at her computer screen, Tatyana felt her panties growing wet. Her online friend, a Swiss man named Ivo (who was married, and almost 30 years older than the pretty 18 year old at the age of 47) had sent her another message detailing what he wanted to do to her. It read: Yana baby, I want to lick you, make you scream by using my mouth to stimulate yo...