Romans & histoires Neighbor Chronicles Erotica

He struggled through the crowd but his bulk size wouldn’t let him walk through as easily as I did give how lithe and smallish I am. He was near the isle before he was pulled back by someone from the crowd: a woman dressed in a glittery crop top and a pair of black leather bum shorts, she was really curvy with a large ass and the breasts of three people. She had those big breasts pressing against Kelvin while he tried to wriggle free from her captivity. I didn't like her. I began to feel an intense desire to protect "my territory." I walked up to her and gave her a light tap.

“Stay exactly like this. Naked. Legs open. I’ll be back.” He left the room. I heard the soft murmur of his voice down the hall as he settled Lila. Minutes stretched. My body stayed restless, thighs still parted the way he’d left them, pussy throbbing and empty, his cum cooling on my skin. Every distant sound made my heart race. I was the nanny. Hired less than a day ago. And I was lying naked in the billionaire’s bed, dripping with his release, waiting for him to come back and use me again.

She looked up at me with hungry, cock-drunk eyes while bobbing deep. “I love the way we taste together,” she moaned around my shaft. “Your cock is my new favorite drug. I can’t stop craving it.” We made it to the balcony next. The afternoon sun warmed our naked skin as Elena bent over the railing, looking out at the quiet neighborhood. I spread her ass cheeks wide and pushed back into her creamy pussy. The thrill of possible neighbors seeing made it even hotter. “Fuck me out here, baby,” she moaned loudly. “Let the whole world know Mommy is your cum dump. Use me where anyone could look up and see.”

I rock my hard cock into her, the heat radiating from her pussy making me crazy. She pushes her ass into me, her manicured nails curling into fists. “You said we couldn’t out here. That the neighbors might see.” She tries to turn toward me again, and I smack her ass hard. I didn’t give a fuck what her husband had said. If the neighbors caught me fucking my sister, so be it. She inhales sharply, wiggling her bottom as I massage the cheek I just struck. I pull the waistband of her leggings down, bunching them at her knees as I bare her to me. Leaning back, I admire the perfect view of her red, shiny pussy. I trail a finger down the glistening folds and push two digits into her entrance.

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

He despised the idea of having to deal with romantic relationships. Light pushed aside all other thoughts to focus on the moment. As he gazed at the haunted mansion, he could feel himself getting harder. He was excited to meet Lexi Blackwood. The image of her red, plum pussy had been tormenting his dreams since they received the file. The night after they signed the CNC form they found attached to the “Blackwood” profile on the dark web, they all received a file with a compilation of naked pictures and videos of each member of the Blackwood family.

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

Susan and her boyfriend were obviously hooking up. I should have explained earlier. Like most apartments and townhomes, you can hear your neighbors. Normally it's just music or the TV if it's turned up too loud or something making a loud noise when it's tipped over. But this time it was Susan moaning. That was unusual. I'd heard a few soft sounds of them in the throes of passion before, but this was much louder. It sounded like he was really giving it to her. During drunken girl talk when he was out of town Susan had confessed to me that he wasn't a great lover. But tonight, they sounded different. Between her moans and the bed rocking against the wall, I knew she was having a good time. I f

Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs. Professor Kane pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. He stroked himself fast, aiming at her open lips. “I’m close.” Sara kept her mouth open and tongue out, looking up at him. A few more strokes and he came with a deep groan. Thick ropes of cum landed on her tongue and across her lips. Some dripped down to her chin. The taste was bitter and salty, but she swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked her lips clean.

Chloe whimpered into Brody’s mouth, her lower half completely paralyzed by the intense, burning heat filling her up inside. Mason pulled out with a heavy gasp, leaving her rear raw, leaking, and completely ruined. He stepped back, wiping his brow, while Chloe collapsed flat onto her stomach, her cheek pressed against the cold vinyl, her mouth still slick with Brody's spit. But Brody wasn't done. He stood over her head, his length dripping and twitching just inches from her face. "We still have ten minutes before the bus leaves, princess," Jace whispered, stepping back up to the table, his own length hard again and glistening with her fluids.