Sensual Neighbors Novels & Stories

I keep my plan to keep my hands off her long enough to return to my apartment. We take a moment outside the front door as I find it difficult to get the keys out of my pocket before pressing myself against her back and kissing the nape of her neck. The soft scent of her perfume fills my senses, and all I can think about is removing her clothes. "Are we going inside or are we going to put on a show for your neighbors?" " she inquires.

The smile that graces her lips makes my heart skip a beat. Maybe I am starting to like my beautiful neighbor. *************************************************************** After having dinner with my father, I have just entered the home, and I have not even turned on the lights when I hear a loud groaning sound coming from outside. Peeking my head outside the door, I watch Ariana carrying shopping bags in both of her hands with an annoyed expression on her face. Quickly, stepping outside, I take bags from her hand. Instead of going to her place, she stomps inside my apartment, leaving me to follow her.

Standing in front of me were my neighbors from across the hall. The face of Vera Morri, an old woman, twisted into a horrifying scowl as she planted her hands on her hips and shrieked. “You wretched girl! How dare you try to kill my precious grandson! Let me tell you something, if anything happens to him, I’ll kill you!”

I was listening to his story, but I was staring at his dick with increased vigor as he rubbed his hand up and down his length. I felt like Mowgli entranced in the jungle by the power of this slithering Kaa. His pheromones draped slowly over me like humidity. "Now, there's only four other apartments close enough to possibly be the location of this profile I was flirting with, and none of those apartments currently have an attractive couple living in them; except of course, for my next door neighbors—the sexiest, young couple that I've seen living in this entire building."

“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

The silence lasted three seconds. “New neighbor?” he asked, his voice hoarse, deep, loaded with poorly disguised lust. His eyes slid down shamelessly, stopping straight at her hard nipples piercing the t-shirt. “Fuck… what a delicious welcome to the building.” Letícia turned her face sideways, a naughty little smile on her full lips. She leaned her round ass against the elevator wall, arching it slightly, making the black leggings stretch even tighter over her thick buttocks. “Letícia,” she replied, looking him up and down, lingering exactly on the bulge between his legs. “And what are you? The hot doorman giving personal welcome… or just the perverted neighbor who’s already rock hard just f

Kurt sighed, stroking my cheek, tucking the blonde streak of my hair behind my ear. “Have you heard any of our neighbors having sex?” Kurt questioned. “Well, no…” I furrowed my brow. “Exactly. It's not that they aren’t. While most of the residents are unmated, our direct neighbors are a mated couple. And we don’t hear them going at it. But you can bet they are.” Kurt smiled. “Okay, but maybe the soundproofing is just better in the apartment.” I offered. “An apartment building isn’t going to have better anything than the packhouse that the Alpha and Luna live in.” Kurt scoffed. “Then…” I frowned.

My eyes were closed as I imagined a cock so hard and thick pressing on it and making sure it was properly coated. "Fuck...!" I breathed out and I was sure hot puff of air came out. My hips lifted to meet my hand, breath coming in shallow, uneven gasps as my fingers pulled various sensations out of me. But then something tugged at the edges of my awareness, an itch, a prickle at the back of my neck. I opened my eyes but didn't know why I turned my head toward the window. And that's when I saw him. My neighbour. He stood at his own window, no more than fifteen feet away from mine, framed perfectly by the afternoon light like some shameless sin.

Those sounds just seeped in, no matter what I did. Jax, my neighbor, was going at it again. The guy was a total man-slut, no sugarcoating it. Shameless as hell, bringing a new chick over almost every damn day—sometimes two or three in a single week, like he was racking up conquests on some invisible scorecard. And the worst? Our apartment walls were paper-thin, the kind that let every filthy detail spill over. I heard it all: the rhythmic thumping of his bed against the wall, the sharp slaps of skin on skin, her gasping whimpers turning into full-throated screams, and his deep, gravelly commands that made my skin prickle even from here.

“I could have. But I’m a man of science. I already know it’s going to take more than my fingers to get you off properly.” It was early evening when he dropped me off at my doorstep. After the planetarium and riding around the city, we picked up a couple of sandwiches and sodas and sat in the park. Kai was a perfect gentleman. It was as if he hadn’t had his fingers in my panties and jeans hours before. His bike rumbled, making a noise in the posh neighborhood where I lived. I looked around and saw neighbors peeking out their windows, trying to see what was making all the noise. “They are watching,” I whispered, as I handed Kai my helmet.