Hot Sexy Neighbor Novels & Stories

My thighs were slick. He threw his head back further, lips parting on another silent groan. His hand flew over his cock—faster, tighter—then slowed once more, torturing both of us with those long, obscene strokes. He squeezed the base hard, holding himself there, letting the pleasure crest and recede. His chest heaved. Sweat gleamed on his skin. I couldn’t look away. This man, my new neighbor, had no idea he had just become my obsession. No idea that the dangerous creature next door was devouring every inch of him with her eyes.

She says innocently. "Well I'm not. Anyway, there's a guy. He's my neighbour and I kinda got drunk with him about four days ago at the house. We kissed and then just went to sleep 'cause he said I was drunk and we couldn't, you know." I say awkwardly whistling to get my point across. "Good God, Kera. You're a grown woman, you can say 'sex'." My mom says rolling her eyes. "I am happy that you talk to me about these things but you have to be more open." She says with a smile on her face.

Genna is my favorite slut, I call her and she comes, her calling me wasn't part of the agreement. "What do you want?" I asked getting angry already "So it's true?" She said "What's true?" I asked "Oh please don't deny it. It's true that you and that bimbo are dating huh. You guys are just pretending to hate each other. Let me make this crystal clear, you are my man and always will be. No stupid bitch can come between us and if they want to" she paused then continued, "I'll remove them from the picture" "I don't get…" She ended the call before I could finish speaking. "Who the hell does she think she is?" I scoffed. To be continued

My voice is hoarse from screaming and gagging. Kai pulls me up into a sitting position on his lap, impaling me again while Jax and Marcus stroke their cocks inches from my face. “Look outside, Lila. They’ve got friends over now. Three more phones are recording. Wave and smile like the celebrity slut you are.” I turn my head. The neighbor’s living room is full. Mr. Thompson, his wife, and two other couples from the street. All of them watching. Jerking. Filming. One guy has his dick out openly, stroking in time with Kai’s thrusts.

"Such a touching mother-and-son bond. How about your boy watches while we have our fun with you?" He ripped my clothes off, leaving my skin bare. Draven shouted at the top of his lungs, "No! Stop!" Kian grinned as he moved toward Draven. "You wanna see your mom's body?" Draven squeezed his eyes shut, but Kian pried them open with his fingers. Right at that moment, the real estate agent showed up. He took one look at what was happening and stepped back in shock, then pulled out his phone to call 911. The tattooed guys saw him and rushed over to grab the phone.

FILTHY WITH THE SEXY OLDER COP HANNAH I can’t believe I’m fucking doing this! I’ve fantasized about watching Officer Keane, my unbelievably sexy neighbor, for months. This is the first night I’ve ever dared to do it, though. Maybe it’s because I turned 18 last week. I don’t know. Does spying on your sexy cop neighbor count as an adult decision? My pussy tells me it does. Of course, my pussy is also the reason I climbed the massive tree that separates our properties and is now straddling a branch at 11 p.m. trying to get a peek at my neighbor. Maybe I should start listening to my brain more.

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,

“Spread out on your neighbor’s desk with your shorts around one ankle, taking every inch of your stepdad’s friend’s cock. Your parents could come home any minute and see their sweet stepdaughter getting railed right next door.” The risk made everything hotter. I moaned loudly, legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper. Mr. Hale leaned down and bit my neck, sucking a dark mark into my skin while he pounded into me. “Be louder, little girl,” he rasped. “I want the neighbors to hear how good Mr. Hale makes you feel. Let them know the innocent girl next door is actually a dirty little slut for the older man living beside her.” He railed me harder, one hand pinning my wrists above my head

"Oh God, here it comes." I arched my back and pressed my ass back as I felt his cock pulse and spurt it's potent load deep inside of me. When I felt him spray me with the last jets, I pulled forward, turned around, wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him deeply. "That felt fantastic." I said. "So did you," he replied as he kissed me deeper. "The neighbors are having a little get-together tonight. Mind if I go?" "You mean the gay ones that just moved in? No, not at all." He said.

My ass jiggled and rippled back on his pelvis and the only sound that can be heard was skin slapping and squelching and my muffled moans and his groans as she fucked me literally into my apartment door. I'm surprised none of my neighbours have bothered to see what all the ruckus is about, but hey that's what I love about my neighbours they mind their business. I don't know maybe they are enjoying the show, I honestly don't give a husky fuck right now this wrestling bad boy is digging my pussy out and I don't want to to stop.