Girl Next Door Sexy Novels & Stories

As we got closer to the bar stand, I saw a familiar face in the midst of two other girls and a boy. I couldn’t take his eyes off her. Her blonde hair was swept into a sleek bun, elegant and effortless, drawing attention to the soft curve of her neck. Her lips, a gentle shade of pink, held a sweetness that made my chest ache. Everything about her was delicate, lovely—like something out of a dream. The cute tankini she wore only added to her charm, revealing long, fair legs that seemed to glow beneath the sun. She was breathtaking, in the quietest, most unforgettable way.

Grace’s bedroom felt smaller than it ever had, the air thick with the scent of her own pussy and the faint musk of Johnny’s arousal. She stood there in nothing but the black lace lingerie, the crotch of her panties soaked through, her thighs still shiny from the orgasm she’d filmed for strangers just minutes ago. Her stepson Johnny was frozen in the doorway, cock jutting out obscenely from his fist, thick and veined, the head swollen and leaking. The silence stretched between them like a wire about to snap.

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Although he already wears loose clothes she looks sexy because of the sweat that sticks to her body. Eric felt his body heat up as his adam apple started moving up and down. The woman next to him was both attractive and annoying. Moreover, her sexy lips are very tempting to any man including Eric. Eric didn't expect this Latin girl to be able to make her mind mess up, but she could make her angry and happy at the same time. "Sir, are you alright?" Cassandra asks Eric who's sitting uncomfortable next to her. "I'm fine, don't worry." Eric covers up his anxiety.

“Don’t worry, baby. I will.” His moist lips kiss the middle of my back and send jolts of electricity straight to my core. His voice drops even lower as he seductively adds, “Long… Hard… And deep…” “Oh… Yes…” I push my butt out and spread my feet farther apart while meeting his powerful thrust. Pleasure washes over me, and my stomach coils in anticipation of my glorious release. Another voice grunts, “Tiffany! We are ready for the next shoot.”

Her seatbelt had created an indentation across her chest, and I managed to catch the view underneath again through her collar. As I glanced down, I noticed that the form-fitting skirt Lesley was wearing was a bit shorter than I had expected. Her legs were slightly parted, and I shifted my rear-view mirror to get a better look. I could see that she wasn't wearing safety shorts underneath. As we sat at the red light, I hesitated, my hand drifting toward her thigh. The smooth feel of her skin left me wanting more. Lesley seemed a bit tired. Despite my touch, she didn't stir, only furrowing her brow slightly in her sleep.

My name is Neil Gates. Home alone for the summer, I'd stepped onto the balcony one afternoon looking for a thrill. I pulled myself out, scanning the windows across the way for the young wives in the opposite building, settling on a target to fuel my fantasy. Just as I was furiously working myself while watching a woman in nothing but her bra and panties, a crisp, clear laugh rang out. Startled, I quickly tucked myself away. Following the sound, I spotted a soft, innocent-looking eighteen-year-old girl standing on the neighboring balcony, staring at me in shock.

The constant changing of cocks and rhythms drove her insane with pleasure. One of the newer guys brought out his phone and started recording. "Smile for the camera, apartment slut. This is going in the group chat for next time." Lena moaned loudly around a cock in her mouth. She did not care about being recorded. She only cared about being used. The night stretched on with no end in sight. Sixteen guys took full advantage of the willing sex addict next door. They fucked her in the shower, against the walls, on the balcony where neighbors might see, and back on the floor in every possible combination.

That sexy, big-assed girl who had moved into his next door less than twenty-four hours ago. Ever since he helped her move, Martin couldn't get that image out of his head. The ridiculously short denim shorts. The black thong disappearing between the thick, sweaty cheeks of that ass. The heavy breasts swaying inside the thin blouse. The slutty smile when she said, "If the gentleman is strong... he can come."

Jennifer blushed bright crimson, before declaring, "You're so sexy that I don't get turned on by p**n anymore." Without any more encouragement, the tiny girl continued, "I want to sneak into your bedroom when you're not looking, strip naked, and lay on your bed just to see the look on your face and how you react when you find me there." Linda felt her pussy tingle, as the tiny girl added, "I want you to use a strap-on to fuck me until we both collapse in exhaustion." The older woman had to hold in a moan of lust when the perky teen looked her right in the eyes and said, "You've made me so horny in class that I've masturbated in the girl's bathroom while thinking about you."