Earth Spectre Base, Canadian Rockies August 13, 2019 10:34 PDT (13:34 EDT) My mom didn't say anything, she just moved a short distance away from the wall and crooked her finger. Alright, if she wants to keep going, I'm game. I got back to my feet. I made it seem like I was cracking my back, twisting clockwise and then counter-clockwise. As soon as I star...
This is the second story in the series. Please read part 1 "The Pats Camping Trip" first to understand what is happening. (Also, the story can be even more fun if you download it, and replace the names with ones more personal to you.) * * * * * Jen smashed the snooze button and rolled over. 5 am. It's just too early to get up, she thought to herself. She...
The weather was about as perfect as anyone could want. Almost no swell, not a cloud in the sky, and temp in the mid 80's. Everybody showed up on time for the dive, about an hour after dawn. Karen was there as instructor, Bill to navigate—he had known these waters since he was a kid, Rick to pilot—after all, it was his and Karen's boat, Asch and Octavia as pa...
St. John's Shopping Centre Once inside the window cleaner's hanging platform, Julie hits the release for the crank. The platform begins to slowly descend and doesn't catch any of the police's attention until it nearly reaches the ground. Shouts for the agents to freeze and drop their weapons come at them and when neither agent complies the police begin sho...
Disclaimer: Characters portrayed in the following are not mine and I did not create them. Isolationism: What a basic mistake to make. Elementary error for someone like him. Maybe Cable had other things on his mind, other anxieties, but getting white-out from the Point Barrow tundra midday was dense. He wouldn't even be able to make lunch, the blindness so...
*Author's note. I am in the process of editing and rewriting a number of stories from my collection, as well as editing those of a few other authors. I hope that you enjoy the tidbits that I am able to throw at you until the first flood of fiction hits, and then I can only hope you don't hit back. In the meantime, here is a little something to hold you over...
I've submitted this for the 2019 Valentine's Day Story Contest. Your votes will be much appreciated. * Walking alone on a South Jersey beach on Valentine's Day weekend is the last thing Oliver Starr had expected. The location's right—he and Becky had made plans over a year ago to come here at this time. Yet now she's gone, taken by the cancer that months...
This is my final story on Literotica. All characters participating in sex are at least eighteen years old. *** Tears streamed from Rachel Fisher's normally twinkling blue eyes and rolled down her flawless skin as she viewed the troubling text message on her cell phone. Her mind blazed angrily, as she dashed through the halls of Hayward High School, sendin...
It was hot again in San Diego and I needed to go to the beach. Tanning in my back yard was getting boring. Why not get a buzz on and get some exercise at the same time? It was Saturday but where I usually go I don't run into too many people. Sunset Cliffs was where I was headed this day. Whenever the tide was in, you'd have to swim around a cliff to get to t...
Tony Harris sat of the beach with his buddy, Jim Gallagher. They'd just finished surfing a few sets and were watching the other surfers. The sun was about an hour from setting, and the light gleamed from the ocean's surface like a million flickering fires. "Take a look at that babe," Jim said, pointing to one of the surfers. She had a rocking body and wasn'...