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I wasn't even sure it was from my sweat or something else. I lay there breathing hard, my thoughts slowly coming back into focus. Moonlight spilled across the wrinkled cushions, casting everything in a strange, quiet glow. Kian lit a cigarette and smiled at me. "I didn't expect Selrican women to be so tight and soft. You're way softer than the women here." My cheeks burned at his words, but underneath that, I felt something complicated. The truth was, I was only that tight because I hadn't been with a man in so long.

like him – like a lot. He’s just so great, you know. And he’s so damn...” From the way she bit her lip softly, her eyes shutting slightly, I was pretty sure I didn’t want to hear the rest. I was excited, yes, but that didn’t make it less weird. I mean, it was Kevin we were talking about here. Kevin who I’d seen run around in his Ben 10 boxers. Kevin who didn’t give up on trying to lick his elbows till we were 11. So, yeah, I’d pass the hotness descriptions. And that was why I wasn’t surprised when I found myself saying, “alright, easy there, Juliet.” She gave a chirpy laugh in reply. “You find it weird, right?” “No.” But in the face of her knowing smile, I caved in. “Ok, a little. But

Rachel is married and straight. At least, that’s what she keeps telling herself. But Kristen, her bold and sexy new neighbour, doesn’t play innocent. She watches Rachel like she owns her, talks like she knows exactly what Rachel needs. And the moment Kristen spreads her thighs, Rachel stops pretending. She wants what no man ever gave her. She craves Kristen’s pussy. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

“What should I call you then? Miss Macklin? The woman who likes to touch herself while listening to strangers fuck?” Another silence. “You’re an asshole!” “And you’re a voyeur.” I don’t miss a beat. “I guess we both have our flaws.” The dead click of the line rang in my ear, and I pulled it away from me, laughing heartily. I’d moved into this building without thinking it through six months ago. It was a good decision at the time. Good security, a nice view, and a perfect proximity to work. The fact that my neighbour turned out to be a stunning brunette who wrote erotica for a living?

Where we’ll laugh, share some secrets, get to know each other and then… go to each other’s home. I don’t know why that’s bothering me. I’ve done assignments with others after, in my last semester too, I’ve even invited my partners to my home, where Christa bakes cakes and makes drinks for us. My first partner was Anna, and that’s how I’ve made her my friend. Cause she was bubbly, inviting and… has a charm no matter how much I dislike her now. If there’s anyone with more presence than Sienna, it’s her. She’s beautiful, have her blonde hair dyed in deep chocolate brown cause mine entranced her, have deep brown eyes, and is… everything I’m not.

I feel right at home. "Try to always keep the curtains closed. My neighbors are nosy as hell and they can't know that I'm housing a giant alien." Sienna walks inside a large room. I trail behind her, taking in the whole place. It's mostly empty. Just a table and a couch...some weird black thing hanging on the wall with a smooth surface. Weird room, but at least it smells like her. Soap. Sweat. Her. My cock twitches again. This woman is mine, mine, MINE! And now she has taken me to her love room. This is probably where she will mate with me.

He finally introduced me to Selene, she seemed a bit standoffish each time we were together but she didn't go out of her way to be rude to me. She looked like Jordan Alexander from Gossip Girl 2.0, the shitty new season that was very cringe, regardless of this I still managed to watch it all. "It must be nice to travel so much whilst some of us are working shitty jobs every day," I said after she finished a story about their recent trip to France. Fuck. I looked at Grayson to see if he was thinking about the fact that I still do porn, but his face didn't betray any emotions. We were still to discuss that shit that he said about me doing porn.

Sister needs her brother to help her friend. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> Sebastian was alone in his room. He shook his head and he was pretty pissed off. He was nineteen years old and single. The three girls he had asked out had turned him down saying they were sick or busy. Later he found out that those girls had dated other guys. Sebastian was in a very bad mood and was rude when his older sister came into his room and said:

“Yeah, everything's okay. Can you come down here? I want – need to talk to you.” Selena took a moment to analyse the situation. There was nothing off about her neighbour's appearance, but when the moonlight shifted just right, she couldn't help but notice the large bulge in his shorts. It took some work to keep her composure. The seductress known as her conscious was already licking her lips and spreading her legs.

came the usual instantaneous retort. Selena scowled fiercely at her neighbor and old time enemy, Ashton Cooper. She couldn’t stand that guy but destiny always had a plausible reason to bring them together. Could it be because their mothers were best friends? Or was it the fact that Ashton lived next door to her apartment? Or more probably because her sister was married to Jake Crighton, the best friend of Ashton? Whatever the reason or reasons may be, she knew she could never shrug him out of her life the way she wanted to. A pity! “Don’t look at me like that, my ‘Touch me not princess’. You know I can’t resist you for long,” sneered Ashton giving her a sweet smile and coming closer to her.