Neighbor Chronicles Erotica Novels & Stories

Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?

Straight-passing as hell, always with some girl on his arm, but that didn’t stop the fantasies. I locked the door behind me, yanked my phone out, and pulled up the hidden folder. There he was—shirtless pics I’d screenshotted from Jordan’s I*******m stories over the months. Ethan at the beach, water dripping down his abs. Ethan spotting weights at the gym, veins popping on his biceps. My hand was already shoving down my shorts, wrapping around my throbbing dick as I leaned against the sink.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

I whispered, nodding towards the neighbor. Mason understood. As he engaged the man in a conversation about the surf conditions, I turned my back, leaning over the railing, presenting myself. I heard Mason's conversation falter. He came up behind me, his hands on my hips. He didn't ask for permission. He pushed my shorts aside and entered me in one smooth motion, right there in the open air. The neighbor's conversation died completely. I looked over and saw him, glass frozen halfway to his lips, watching unabashedly.

In between those intervals, her eyes landed on a painting hung against Rosie's walls. It was a nude aesthetic of a woman being penetrated from behind, and her core tightened up as a string of nostalgia settled in her mind. Apart from being an asshole, Joel had always satisfied her in bed. Although, assuming his infidelity hadn't gotten leaked, she'd never have suspected a thing. Gosh, she knew Rosie was a fan of erotic painting, but this was so overly explicit that she had to avert her gaze, shutting out carnal thoughts, especially when her ex-husband was standing right in front of the door.

⚠️ MATURE AUDIENCE ADVISORY This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and themes intended for mature readers only. By proceeding, you acknowledge that you are 18 years of age or older. Reader discretion is strongly advised. *********** Unlock the door to your darkest fantasies and prepare to lose control. Illicit Affair is an erotic journey where the rules don't apply and inhibition is left at the threshold. From stolen glances in crowded rooms to the slow, agonizing burn of secret encounters, these stories are crafted to push every boundary and satisfy your deepest, most primal cravings.

His hands slipped downwards and he began caressing my butt softly. And at the same time, his lips moved to be earlobe, kissing and sucking on the soft flesh. My head fell back, chest pounding. I could feel the heat in my thighs. My stomach folded as I clenched my thighs together. Fuck, no. He is my Professor. My next-door neighbor. The man who had been driving me crazy since the day I met him. And right now, I was standing against my wall with my hands buried in his hair, completely melting into his touch.

"This place... it might be a bit much. If it freaks you out, we can turn right around and leave. No pressure." Jay reached up, his fingers lightly brushing over the edge of my mask. "Open the door, Jake," he murmured softly, his eyes heavy with arousal. My heart hammered against my ribs. I turned the handle and pushed the heavy door open. The red room was dimly lit, drenched in deep crimson light and thick with the scent of leather, sweat, and heavy perfume. Everywhere you looked, bodies were entangled. Men and women were having sex openly on leather benches, padded tables, and plush rugs, using whips, restraints, and various toys.

Destiny closed her eyes ready for a much needed sleep when Carter kissed her again and whispered into her ear, "You are incredible." Destiny's eyes flew open. THE END. ******* NB: As stated in the synopsis, this book contains other compilation of steamy erotic stories ever written and compiled in one collection! The very idea makes your mouth water, and that delicious feeling jolts down between your legs. These stories feature all the lusty, explicit action you could ever hope for. Every Dream of yours is sure to come to life in this electric compilation of erotic shorts. Read and enjoy...

I almost asked him to stay back so he can fuck me, but I remember I have a reputation to keep and not let everyone know I'm a sex freak, so I just wave them goodbye and eat my lasagna and go to sleep. The next day is time for work, I get up as early as usual, get coffee and some toast from a cafe near my house and head off to work. I get into the elevator and it's empty, yes! immediately it's about to close. I see a long slightly hairy tattooed arm stop the elevator and he walked in. I hold my breath immediately. It's him, the man behind all my sex dreams "Good morning Isabella", he mumbled, eyes locked on his phone.