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Dripping For my Neighbor #1

Author: Miss J
last update publish date: 2026-04-10 00:46:25

Dripping for My Neighbor

Sylvia’s POV

I stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom, staring at my reflection like I barely recognized the girl looking back. Twenty-one years old, married, and stuck in this big empty house instead of being in college like I was supposed to be. All because my family owed money and this was the only way to pay it off.

My husband, Marcus, was… well, let’s just say he wasn’t winning any beauty contests. Short, balding, with a belly that hung over his be
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  • Sinful Semester(Dripping College Desires)   Dripping For my Neighbor #1

    Dripping for My NeighborSylvia’s POVI stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom, staring at my reflection like I barely recognized the girl looking back. Twenty-one years old, married, and stuck in this big empty house instead of being in college like I was supposed to be. All because my family owed money and this was the only way to pay it off.My husband, Marcus, was… well, let’s just say he wasn’t winning any beauty contests. Short, balding, with a belly that hung over his belt. And the worst part? He had no fucking clue how to touch a woman. Every time he climbed on top of me it was the same thing… two minutes of clumsy thrusting, a grunt, and then he rolled off and fell asleep. I was left lying there, throbbing and frustrated, my body screaming for more.My libido was through the roof. I was horny all the damn time. I’d tried everything to fix it. Vibrators, dildos, even those fancy suction toys. Nothing worked. I’d cum a little, but it never satisfied the deep ac

  • Sinful Semester(Dripping College Desires)   Chapter 8

    Emma’s Pov The next morning I dragged myself downstairs, still half asleep and trying not to think about last night. My pussy was still a little sore from how hard I’d fingered myself watching James fuck my mom. I shook my head and went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast. Eggs, toast, coffee — normal shit to keep my mind busy. I was cracking eggs when I heard footsteps. Mom and James came down together, all wrapped up in each other. Mom was giggling, clinging to his arm like a teenager. James had his hand on her waist, looking relaxed and satisfied. My stomach twisted. I couldn’t stop replaying it — him slamming into her, the way his ass flexed with every hard thrust, how wet it made me. What the fuck is wrong with you, Emma? I thought. That’s your mom he was destroying last night and you’re getting horny again? “Good morning, love,” Mom said cheerfully, kissing my cheek. “Morning,” I muttered, keeping my eyes on the pan. James looked right at me, that dark little smirk pl

  • Sinful Semester(Dripping College Desires)   Chapter 7

    Emma’s PovIt was finally the wedding day.Mom looked beautiful in her white dress, smiling so big the whole time. I stood beside her, trying my best to look happy. Ashley and Alexis were there too. Ashley was recording everything on her phone, looking gorgeous as always in her pink dress.“Oh my gosh, I still can’t believe your mom is marrying Professor James,” Ashley whispered during the reception, nudging me with her elbow. “Did anything happen between you two again after that class thing?”I shook my head fast. “No. We came to terms with it. We can never be together, so nothing happened since then.”Alexis nodded slowly, watching me. “Yeah, that’s the right decision, Emma. Smart move.”In my head I was screaming. Yeah, it’s the right decision… But the truth was I still wanted him so bad it hurt. I wanted to fuck Professor James again more than anything.The ceremony went perfectly. Mom was glowing. James looked handsome in his suit, but he barely looked at me the whole day. We had

  • Sinful Semester(Dripping College Desires)   Chapter 6

    Emma’s PovMy heart slammed against my ribs so hard I thought I was gonna pass out.There, standing at the edge of the clearing with his phone flashlight blinding us, was Jake. My fucking toxic ex. The same 23-year-old piece of shit who’d been in and out of jail three times, the one who did drugs like it was his full-time job.And right now, my tits were still out, my skirt shoved up around my waist, and James’s thick cock was still buried deep inside me, throbbing.“Shit!” I gasped.I tried to slam my legs shut and pull my shirt down at the same time. James yanked himself out fast, stuffing his dick back into his pants with a curse. His face looked like he’d seen a ghost.Jake just stood there, smirking like he’d won the lottery. That wicked, nasty grin I used to hate.“Oh, don’t stop on my account,” he said, laughing low. “Everybody fucks, right? No need to hide.”I couldn’t even speak for a second. My mouth opened and closed like a fish.“Please… don’t tell anyone,” I finally begge

  • Sinful Semester(Dripping College Desires)   Chapter 5

    Emma’s PovHis fingers shoved my skirt up roughly, bunching it around my waist. No teasing, no gentleness—just raw need. He cupped my pussy through my soaked panties, pressing the heel of his palm hard against my clit while two thick fingers dragged along my slit, feeling how drenched I already was. “Fuck,” he growled against my throat, biting down just hard enough to sting. “You’re fucking dripping for your professor, aren’t you?” I moaned, hips jerking forward into his hand before I could stop myself. He rubbed slow, filthy circles over my clit through the thin fabric, then hooked the crotch of my panties aside and plunged two fingers straight inside me deeply, no warning, curling hard against that spot that made my vision white out.“James—oh God—” He kissed me then, brutal and claiming, tongue fucking into my mouth the same way his fingers were fucking into my cunt, rough, relentless, swallowing every whimper I tried to make. His thumb found my clit again, grinding merciles

  • Sinful Semester(Dripping College Desires)   Chapter 4

    Emma’s PovThe park was empty. I pulled into the gravel lot and killed the engine, my hands still gripping the steering wheel like it was the only thing keeping me grounded. Rushmore Park. The old pavilion. This was insane. I should turn around. Drive home. Pretend I never got the text. But my body was already moving, unbuckling my seatbelt, opening the door, stepping out into the cooling evening air. The park stretched out before me, dark and quiet. The old pavilion sat at the far end, half-hidden by trees. I could see the path leading into the woods, where the clearing was supposed to be.My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears.This is stupid. This is so stupid. But I walked anyway. The path was darker than I expected, the trees overhead blocking out most of the fading sunlight. My footsteps crunched on fallen leaves, too loud in the silence. I was almost to the clearing when a hand grabbed my arm. I opened my mouth to scream— “Shh.” The voice

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