Survival Stories

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Survival

by RonClarkeson on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The world is a big place; while I was young, it stretched away in every direction for as far as I could see. As I grew so did the world, it seemed that the horizon retreated as I grew, there was always more to see. Of course, I was also more visible. I became aware after an unknown number of seasons (perhaps fifteen, perhaps sixteen) that I was male. It was...

Survival

by TobieSensual on Aug 9, 2017
BDSM

I heard my sister saying good bye to our parents from the livingroom. They are going away for the weekend, leaving me and Bella home alone. *Bang* the door finally closed. "Finally all alone" Bella said when she entered the livingroom. I was laying on the couch watching some bad show. "Yeah awesome, you better not call your girlfriends over, b...

Survival

by rnebular on May 1, 2018
Loving Wives

Author's Note: This one got a lot darker than I had originally intended. Warning, there are some moments where abuse and non-consent are described, however I tried to keep it as vague as possible. Please know that I find ANY act of abuse or sexual assault as a vile and evil thing. For anyone out there that is dealing with an abusive situation, or is a surv...

Survival

by 1Master on Aug 18, 2018
Miscellaneous

A Ford F-150 pick-up truck drove down a lonely stretch of road flanked by nothing but trees. I was relaxing in the back seat looking out the window, thinking about how my parents decided that we would be spending time at the family cabin. The drive to the cabin from my house is two days drive, far away enough that you don't have to worry about people disturb...

Survival

by JohnLocke4 on Jul 11, 2020
Science Fiction

Three months ago, a miracle happened in the morgue of a small midwestern town—a man who was found dead the night before suddenly awoken. Somehow death had deemed it high time to take a vacation and in his absence, the souls of the damned seemingly went looked for their bodies. Unfortunately for the diener who was working that day the man who returned from th...

Survival of the fittest

by Nomix on Sep 26, 2017
Fantasy

The sweat begins to pour down the side of your head as you **** your weapon into the large item beside you. Although these are just chores for a farmer, you've never done anything harder than digging through the hay for the horses. John! Time to eat!" You hear a familiar voice shout and you turn around to see your sister. She has black hair just like yo...

Survival Guide: The Real Blowjob

by WilliamT on Sep 11, 2017
How To

I just read a 'How To' guide about giving a blowjob on the Literotica website and was somewhat disappointed in the advice given. I guess everyone has their own style, but the one I read just didn't strike a chord with me. I'm a guy. I've never given a blowjob, but have received many and in a wide variety of styles. And I feel extraordinarily fortunate to ha...

Survival of the Fittest Ch. 01

by CeliaSpringfield on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

Author's Note: I am not well-educated on the matters of time travel or time machines. The beginning is simply meant as an explanation as to why Marilla ended up in the past, and is not intended to be historically or scientifically accurate. This is a work of fiction. All characters and events are the product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to...

Survival of the Fittest Ch. 02

by CeliaSpringfield on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

The Neanderthal shoved his humongous cock inside of Marilla, and she gasped. If at all possible, it was bigger than the previous one. As he began fucking her, she moaned lustfully, letting everyone know how much she was enjoying it. The man who had just finished fucking her picked her up by the hair. She let out a piercing shriek, partly out of pain, partl...

Survival of the Fittest

by epiphany65 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

A bead of sweat run down Scott Blanchard's forehead. He wiped it away before it could reach his left eye and pushed his black hair away from his damp forehead. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt so he could loosen his necktie. It wasn't quite eleven o'clock and already it was over eighty degrees. Scott tugged his suit jacket off and tossed it through...