Sexy Asian Neighbor Novels & Stories

“Since we’re going to be neighbors, let me go ahead and introduce my—” “Don’t bother. We won’t be meeting again any time soon.” “What makes you say that?” She offers him no answer. Ugh. When is Fae going to get her big fat bottom here??? “Perhaps tomorrow is a better time for you?” the handsome neighbor playfully remarks with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “I’m here, I’m here.” Felicity comes rushing out of the house rather frantic. “Don’t kill me now.” “Hey, neighbor!” the persistent guy from next door greets.

"Wait! We didn't watch any horror movie today. Why is the door opening by itself? Kelly asked in dilated eyes. Just then, Bryan walk into the room. "What was that for? Kelly spoke with a frown. " sorry ladies I forgot to knock, ma'am Bella said you should come downstairs, she wants us to say hi to the new neighbors who just move in yesterday. He added with a shrug "We have new neighbors? I asked no one in particular. " next time, learn to knock Bryan; what if we were actually doing something else." Kelly spoke with a smirk "I know that's never possible. The two of you can't be lesbian. Not in this life." He stated

Then Dad’s voice, low and rough, the same tone he used when he was on a work call but angrier, hungrier. “You like that, don’t you? Taking every fucking inch like a good girl.” My stomach flipped. Heat flooded between my legs before my brain could even process what I was hearing. I crept up the stairs, phone already in my hand like some automatic reflex. The master bedroom door was cracked open just enough for a sliver of lamplight to spill into the hallway. I pressed my back to the wall, heart hammering so loud. Through the gap I saw her first, Ms. Hendricks, our ridiculously hot divorced neighbor from three doors down. Forty-something and with a pilates body, always in those tight white te

To get to know my next door neighbor, Stephen Hosea Moore, a man possibly hotter than the sun, and shyer than an otter. How would that work out? I try not to stand too close to the window, in case he was there, I wish he was there, however deranged that sounds, wanting my neighbor to watch me twenty four seven. It is quite unfair that he can see me and I can only guess what he was up to. When I told Lara, he and I were supposed to drink this weekend, she said to make moves before then, so it will be easier, we don’t know if alcohol makes him clam up.

I tell her and she nods. "God damn. I'm trying that tonight with Denver tonight. That boy better fuck my brains out tonight. I mean look at you. You can't even walk properly." She says and I laugh loudly. After we all ate, we settle in the living room to watch a movie. Parker and I are cuddled on one couch with him behind me and Nadine is on Denver's lap on the other. Nate has invited his beautiful wife to join us. I practically forced him too. They are so freaking nice and funny. Mara is Latina and has no filter, that is why I like her so much. She has a great personality and she is really beautiful ontop of that.

Quinn I watch as my new neighbor walks away, with that meathead's arm draped across her like he owns her. The thought irritates me. The girl is pretty, gorgeous even. Long brown hair, expressive green eyes, a cute button nose and the kind of smile that makes you feel like you're sipping on hot chocolate in front of a roaring fire while it snows outside. Hank instantly fell for her and there's no other endorsement that I need. He's an excellent judge of character.

Summary: Pete, 19-year-old virgin guy who is left home alone when his parents go away. He thinks he’s going to have a relaxing time with the house all to himself. But then, a new neighbor moves in. Sophie, mid-thirties. The new neighbor. A glamorous, hot, older woman. Pete sees her out of his window and instantly begins fantasizing about her. But then, she knocks at the door and asks him to help her with her unpacking. And when he gets round there, things quickly turn physical between the two of them.

Casey, an 18-year-old girl, is drawn to her confident 24-year-old neighbor. After dinner, he invites her into his room, where their connection deepens. He skillfully guides her through intimate moments, awakening her senses and emotions ******************** The air was thick with anticipation as Casey stood in the doorway of her new neighbor’s room, her heart pounding in her chest. The soft glow of a desk lamp cast a warm amber hue over the space, illuminating the sleek, modern furniture and the scattered books that hinted at his intellect.

There stood Lucas Hale — my arrogant, ridiculously hot neighbor from across the hall. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over his broad chest, wearing a tight black t-shirt that did nothing to hide the sculpted muscles underneath. His dark hair was slightly messy, and that signature cocky smirk played on his lips as his eyes slowly dragged down my body. “Morning, neighbor,” he drawled. “You look like someone just told you your cat died.” “I don’t have a cat,” I muttered, stepping aside to let him in. He walked past me like he owned the place, carrying the familiar scent of expensive cologne and clean male skin.

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.