Seduced By Neighbor Novels & Stories

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.

I'll have to find an excuse to wear it for him next time he cums - oops, come here. God! I'm so hot I'm almost trembling and it's really time to head for the bedroom. I almost make it when, "ding dong", the doorbell rings! What the Hell?? No one EVER comes to my door except Ted. I almost ignore it, but then figure I better check, just in case. I go look through the peeper. OH FUCKING GOD! It's my neighbor, Bob, the neighborhood stud! Or he would be if his damn wife, Sue, would ever get more than six feet away from him. Actually, she seems like a very nice lady, and now I'm the one being catty, but she knows what she's got, and protects it. I peek again

The lady moans like she's in a different realm, no longer in control of her own responses. He leans in close, lips brushing against her nape, hands firmly fastened on her petite waist. The way she buries her face in the sheets, nails digging into the mattress, letting herself melt into him, makes my chest tighten—the wrong tightening, but I might have to get used to it for now. The man is brutal. His every movement fast and crass, almost choreographed, like they are both in a world where no one else exists. When a girl in the crowd told me what was about to happen, I thought of taking my exit immediately. But a youthful pull makes me stop. Out of curiosity, I wanted to see what it would be l

Emma trembled in his strong arms, her body buzzing, her mind already knowing she was completely, dangerously addicted. The forbidden affair with her married neighbor had officially begun.

He just realized that the woman needed him more than Daniella ever was, and he would do everything to stay close to her. “Hmmm let me think about it,” she replied and moved closer to him. The first step in seducing someone was to use the sense of touch. Casually, she touched his biceps and lingered there for a moment and whispered, “Let me take a shower first,” before she distanced herself from Gerald.

"Aah good morning beautiful ladies. Natalia care to enlighten me who is this beautiful woman?"While his eyes were trained on me. "Uh..h M..My bestfriend Zita.Zita this is my neighbour Etienne Martin." "Nice to meet you " Zita said "The pleasure is all mine." "Need any help ladies?" "Uh..no,we can manage".I stuttered. "Sure...Have a good day both of you." "That hot piece of ass is your neighbour?"exclaimed Zita.I sighed.

CHAPTER FOUR CILLIAN “I think I like her” The door to my study slid open and Declan walked in with a stupid drunk grin on his face. I raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to explain what he meant. “I know I said I did not want to get married but after this morning and that girl talking back at you, I think I am going to enjoy her” He grinned, his eyes flashing with mischief. I did not like the fact that I understood his meaning and I wasn’t comfortable with him wanting to explore Scarlet. She looked far too innocent and did not seem like she was cut out for our world.

We barely spoke for the next several days, and there was an invisible tension lingering between us. I thought about finding an opportunity to apologize to her when our neighbor paid an unexpected visit. A couple, Liam and Heather Smith lived in the apartment next door. They were known as the most affectionate couple in our building, joined at the hip and always in sync. Sometimes, I could not help but wonder how they managed to stay so sweet to each other after so many years of marriage. They hosted a small gathering today and invited several young couples, including us. The men drank while the women chatted. The atmosphere was wonderful. I looked at my wife, who was finally gazing back at m

I whisper as she clasps her beautiful bell shaped tits and pinches her nipples. She looks up. No…not up…here. She looks at my window…and smiles. She knows? I can’t tell…but I don’t care. I let my hands run up and down my shaft, with my mouth hanging wide open, watching her move delicately, but carelessly enough that her bréasts bounce with each step. And with each step, she conceals herself from my view. No. It’s a lure. And I fall. As she scoots a little, I move, one step to the right…until I’m face to face with my hot neighbor, cóck in hand, depravedly pressed up against the window.