Abandoned Stories

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She Drinks As Much As I Do

by baembi on Mar 3, 2020
Erotic Horror

Gulp Gulp Gulp I finished my drink and stretched my arms across the couch I was parked on, surveying the party. My eyes stopped on a tall blonde with spiral curls falling down her back, it looked like she put too much time into her appearance. She wore a skimpy red dress, and pumps. She looked like she belonged in a club, not some sketchy house party....

18-Year Old Bitch

by foxlegend on Dec 28, 2009
Erotic Couplings

Jessica smiled. She was finally 18 today, and had left her bitches of parents back in New York with her older brother, Greg. Jessica was a hot, blonde bitch. With firm double D-cup tits and a hot ass any man would die to fuck, she was also a dumb chick, bringing back the famous words, 'dumb blonde.' She wore a halter top three sizes too small for her, exagge...

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The Orcess

by malekith46 on Feb 21, 2017
Fantasy

On a damp and cloudy late afternoon, a lone hooded figure traveled along the the great road, a highway that spanned from north to south. They were an imposing figure, standing well over six feet tall. The figure had been travelling for many miles, and sought some shelter from the damp cold. As the figure continued down the road, they stumbled across an aband...

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Roll for Initiative...

by A.Dent on Mar 31, 2020
Science Fiction

Holy shit! This storm came out of nowhere! I was walking home from the office after a long day, and an even longer week. A cold drink and a soft couch were calling to me. I had decided to cut through the city's shopping mall, to grab some food for takeout when all of a sudden, the sky opened up. Simply getting wet would have been tolerable. It would have bee...

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Nude Modeling

by JamieTurbid on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This experience took place years ago when I was in college. Over the course of my collegiate career I took three photography courses. I loved these courses because I got to be creative and because they were completely different than the engineering course work I was taking in my major. For example, I can't remember ever seeing anyone, male or female, posing...

Isolation - An Erotic Vignette

by neolim on Apr 14, 2020
Fetish

Her lover's breath carried the smell of peach, a soft and sweet taste. It felt like the two knew each other since the day they were born. And now, after a week of abstaining, the time has come. Her naked body was warm, almost burning, as the soft hand hovered on her pale skin. Even though the isolation started 10 years ago, Lisa never went outside. She misse...

The Girl with No Name Ch. 33

by caligula97236 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter Thirty-three -- The End of the Journey Vesna spent the next day riding west through thick forests, and the day after that riding north. Whenever she was not worried about simple survival she pondered a growing question in her mind: Home...what exactly was home? After ten years of wandering she was no closer to knowing the answer than when she starte...

The Libido Virus: Crash

by Quixerotic1 on May 13, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The helicopter roared as it moved nimbly through the air. Mason looked down on the scenery below. Brush and weeds already overran the old fields, but the forests had not changed. Tall pines swayed gently as the chopper rushed over them. Beside him, Eli scribbled in a small notebook, struggling to write in the hectic wind of their journey. His voice crackled...

Resident Evil - Outbreak Ch. 02

by allenknott3 on Dec 19, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Author's Note: I would like to thank Kingtoll88 for helping me with the chapter, and Emily Thayer who edited the chapter. ***** Tuesday, October 16, 2018 C.E. Abandoned Dorm Room, Raccoon University, Raccoon City Arthur sleeps in the abandoned dorm room that he had been using as a bedroom for some time now. Arthur slept alone, while Alice and Jil...

Truck Stop

by ropucha on Nov 9, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We were driving home for the weekend. As I drove, my hand could easily stroke your thigh. As the interstate was dark, you obliged by opening your legs more. By now, my fingers were running along your panty line. Slowly, my fingertips slid across the thin cloth of your yoga pants, stroking your lips through the material. For several miles, my gentle pressure...