Underground Stories

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by DaveDevlin on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The journey to Zander was hot and humid. The dry, brittle dirt path was warm under Leslie Chang's bare feet as she continued walking under the scorching sun. She glanced up at it briefly in the clear blue skies, its glaring rays beating down on her. She stopped for a moment to catch her breath, taking off her glasses and mopping the sweat off her face and...

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by primipatchouli on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Don and Julia were into drain sloshing. They had mapped out their city's drains and could travel downtown from their suburb through the storm system. They did this on Friday nights. They'd get all decked out: Don in ninja black and Julia in her pink rubber boots, fishnets and a hoodie to keep the spiders out of her hair. Don always sloshed first looking out...

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by SandieQUK on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The tube train was packed as we journeyed for our anniversary across London to a special place at a special time. Mebbe I should have got ready earlier so we'd miss the crush, not be so fussy in dressing up for you when you'll probably tear me out of them when we get there. Trying to be prim and proper yet slightly wild and come-hither for you... my black ho...

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by LoganLee on Jul 3, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The turnstile uttered no movement in response to Natalie's panicked haste as she pushed against its bar. Grunting choice words, her coat barely clung to one shoulder as her handbag, its contents open for all of the dark lobby to see, hung by a single strap from her elbow. This desperate image appeared to say more about the time than her watch had fifteen min...

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by dracomaniac on Oct 6, 2003
Non-Erotic

My name is John. things haven't been going well in my life recently, and my job hasn't really gone anywhere. Then, one day, while I was talking to my boss about the razor-cat incident, she came into the store. She asked me, "Where is the nearest sub tunnel to the second chamber?" This question was odd, because she did Not look like one of the lava...

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Underground Heat

by Paper_Venus on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The train hurries into the tube station, opening its doors and disgorging a few harried looking commuters. You squeeze onboard with the tide of homeward-bound people, all but a few obvious groups studiously avoiding speaking or looking at their fellow travellers, each one grim-faced as they think their own thoughts. You are not a regular traveller and look a...

Underground Adventure

by Caramel_girl on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

The bar was dark, music throbbing in an endless din. Among the cacophony, you, J., and I are standing near the bar. I am wearing a tight long black leather skirt with a slit that reaches up to the top of my thigh and a sheer black long sleeved blouse with a velvet panel across the bust that is still not enough to conceal my full breasts as they try to burst...

Underground Games

by Sorenus on Aug 24, 2020
Fantasy

A/N: I want to try to do something interesting with this story. So I'm only going to voluntarily write one main route. But I'd like readers to request what they want the main character to do. So I won't leave off on boring questions, like "What's next?". All end questions will end with a situation where the main character has to make a choice. Some...

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F.E.M. Pt. 06: The Exhibition

by Undergroundz on Dec 30, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Female Empowerment Management, or F.E.M., plans an exhibition. It plans to use its "assets," like Mac Zander, to attract more high quality female employees. *** "Most of you are going to the exhibition," Miriam, one of his many female bosses, said to Mac. Her dress was silky and long. Pearls adorned her neck. By "you," he knew she meant him and the other...

Sophia

by undergroundwall on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Sophia impatiently brushed her hair back out of her face as the train lurched forward. She reached down and wrenched her biology textbook out of her messenger bag. Instead of dutifully turning to "Childhood Diseases and Infections," she stared out the window at the passing apartment buildings, leaving the textbook open on her lap. She had wanted to get in so...