Novel & Cerita Horny Neighbor Stories

Jordan retorted, dodging with a grin. I reviewed a folder Callum handed me, filled with reports of disputes within the pack. A couple complained about an elderly man who, due to his hearing loss, blasted pornographic videos loudly at night. A Beta reported being attacked by an old woman's cats after he drunkenly stumbled into their territory. A landlord lamented a tenant who left behind 20 bottles in the fridge, each containing semen from different men. And it went on and on. If I hadn't seen these files myself, I wouldn't have believed such peculiar issues could exist among my seemingly normal neighbors and friends.

Everly asked carefully, giving him a moment to gather himself before pressing further. "Someone I used to know," Nathaniel said, which told her almost nothing at all, though the way his jaw tightened around the words made it clear there was far more beneath the surface than he was ready to say tonight. "I'll explain everything, I promise. Just not tonight. Not here, with half the board still close enough to overhear." "Okay," Everly said, though the word came out more careful than reassuring. "I'm not going to push. But you should know, whatever that was, it rattled you more than Cynthia Yao did, and Cynthia Yao was actively trying to expose us."

Norris could do better. Ok, Stop... Not my problem. “I heard that hot new transfer is your neighbor.” WHAT?? Has his house address leaked already? “New Transfer?” I am not gonna admit I know him. It will end up with the same signature question. Are you planning to fuck him, too? Not exact words, but something subtle. “Oh, come on! He lives somewhere near the lake. You live there too… Rich people!!” I roll my eyes. There must be hundreds of houses and not everyone there is well off.

"I had a great night with you, Kylie. I want to play with you all over again." Oh my God! What happened?! I messed up! And of all people, why is it Jiro's little brother Kent, who's my neighbor. Out of frustration, I passed out! To be continued...

When's your son getting home? I was about to answer when a familiar voice sounded outside the room. "Mom, I'm home! Where are you?" Startled, I bolted out of the room. "I'm here!" I hurried forward to take Benedict's hand, the rest of the neighbors quickly falling in step behind me. Penny immediately cried when she saw Benedict, "The peeping Tom's finally home! You there, apologize to my daughter!" The neighbors swarmed us like sharks, ready to snap their jaws. "Delete those photos and apologize to the young lady right now!"

I was still watching what was happening around me when suddenly, I saw a bus filled with lots of luggage coming into our streets slowly. “A new neighbor, huh? The kind that wouldn’t mind their business I guess” I hissed as I took a gulp from my tea and swallowed it peacefully. I hated neighbors that would never mind their business. They would always want to come over to your place to act all cool and pretend to be nice, so they could make their way into your heart. I could recall having an experience with a man called Nathan. He was nice and all sweet. He brought me cookies and I really enjoyed his company until one day, he came into my house very late at night.

come to my condo but I don't want to, maybe we can't even relax. Aira, sitting on the sofa, faced me. It grinned at me. "Your scream is loud, Aira. Is there a microphone inside your mouth? You can shout a lot, is this your building?" I asked him irritatedly. "You're mean to me BFF, I didn't yell at you. That's just my normal voice," he promised me. "What normal voice? I'll stab your throat with that, don't do that again. You are disturbing the people in the building," I rudely told him. "Why is my BFF ugly? It's morning, are you here now?" he asked me. I just made him suffer. Who wouldn't be irritated by him? His voice is so loud, what if we have a sensitive neighbor who might be harmed and

I opened the door of my neighbour's house and walked in. There was a dog laying on the ground but as soon as I entered, it started barking loudly. “Quiet Barney, kn trying to make a call." The man yelled I walked towards the sound of his voice and heard a little bit of what he was saying. “I'm calling to report a finding. Yes... Yes... The recent case in the news where a weird man abducted the sheriff's daughter.... Yes, the Mr Wells case... He's my neighbor... I'm affirmative...."

“There’s many of us who wouldn’t disagree.” Adrienne rolled her eyes and groaned. She wanted to tell her friends about her new next-door neighbor. But after hearing how obsessed they were with him, she decided not to inform them. At least not yet. She knew the minute she told them, they would have a stakeout in her apartment. Not that she minded having them over. She didn’t want Justin Adams to realize that his neighbor and her friends watched him in his own private refuge like he was a goldfish in a fish tank.

The morning after our intense night, sunlight filtered through the curtains, warming my skin as I stretched languidly in the tangled sheets. Richard and Jake had left early for work, their goodbye kisses lingering on my lips and neck, a reminder of how thoroughly they'd claimed me. My body ached in the best way—sore pussy and ass from their cocks, bruises blooming on my hips from their grips. But the satisfaction was fleeting; my mind already raced to the next thrill. The neighbor, Mr. Harlan, that rugged widower next door with his salt-and-pepper hair and broad shoulders—he'd been eyeing me for weeks, mowing his lawn shirtless, his gaze flicking over whenever I sunbathed by the pool. Today,