Sexy Neighbor Stories Novels & Stories

Only the words “Valid for one weekend. Use once. Burn after.” She stared at the picture every night while her vibrator buzzed between her legs and her husband slept in the next room. The fantasies grew darker each time. Five strangers. A penthouse suite. No names. No limits except the safe word she knew she would never use. Just a weekend of being used so thoroughly she would feel them for weeks. Friday arrived cold and wet. She told her husband she was having a girls’ night in the city. He kissed her cheek and told her to have fun. She almost came right there in the doorway from the guilt and the thrill.

SEX STARVED HOUSEWIFE & HER STEPSON _____________________ Sabrina My thighs moved against each other, rubbing my sensitive clit and a moan almost slipped past my lips. I was so damn horny. Probably shouldn't have read that spicy book my best friend, Sloane, recommended last week but I was bored. And the sex scenes had been filthy, dirty—god, I wanted that for myself. It’s been months since Graham touched me and over three years since I've last had pleasurable sex.

Short terrifying stories that leave you insomnolent . . . definitely a must read to while away time and get sleepless with fear, hahaha. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy! While you're at it, you can check out my other profile @KinahFeels.

"Or I can collect it for you and send it wherever you end up, you don't need to stay here for paperwork." She made it sound so simple, so easy, like I could just walk away from everything and start over somewhere new. "I don't know," I said. "You don't have to decide right now," Claudia stood and gathered her purse. "Just think about it okay? Think about what staying here is doing to you, how you're barely functioning, how every day is just more pain." She kissed my forehead and headed for the door, paused with her hand on the knob. "Paris would be good for you," she said. "Fresh start, beautiful city, far enough away that you could actually heal instead of staying trapped in this nightmare.

Lake's heart skipped a bit, and he clenched his fist, "I'm not going to sleep with you for money. I'm not gay and even if I was, trust me, you wouldn't even be my type." "Really,"Max's smile didn't falter as he stepped closer while Lake instinctively moved back. "It's just one night, and you get to clear off your debt and keep your house, even your mother's hospital bills will be cleared." Lake scoffed, "Do you know what you sound like, huh?" Max took a step closer, his eyes wandering down Lake's body, "It's a win-win situation." Lake's face flushed with disgust,"You are out of your mind, and I'm not that desperate to end up in bed with a disgusting pervert like you."

The kind you read under the covers with a little smirk on your face. Yes, darling. That kind. You’ve just stepped into a world of heat, hunger, and heart-pounding unapologetic pleasure. Each story in this collection is designed to do one thing. To set your senses on fire. And maybe, just maybe, get you in the mood to do something about it. Wink, wink! Now, before we go any further, let’s address the elephant in the room. Plot? Pfft. Listen.

The e-mail showed that Selena was Googling pornographic websites - specifically sites which catalogued and stored sex stories. As he checked the screenshots and the text which was being typed into the search bar, he found that she was looking for stories which dealt with S&M, dominance and submission, bondage and humiliation. The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later.

The air in the bedroom was thick with a heavy, electric tension that had been building for weeks. Lilian was draped across me, her scent a mix of vanilla and raw desire filling my senses. We had been discussing the arrangement with our neighbors, Evans and Sarah, for hours. The idea of me helping Sarah conceive, of sharing my seed with another woman under my wife's blessing, was a taboo that had turned my blood into liquid fire.

Even Junior has long accepted Mike and calls him Dad. If they ever find out about my little obsession of wanting Mike's cock in my pussy, they would hate me… especially mom. But the guilt only makes the fire in my belly burn even hotter. This sin feels too good to stop My best friend Aisha is the only person I talk to more openly and she knows I like older men. She always laughs at me and says I am crazy whenever I point at a fine older man… only that this time around, she does not know that I have an obsession for my stepdad’s cock. If she ever knew she would scream and call me a witch. Anyone would…

Chapter 4: Inside Her Sienna's POV My legs would not stop trembling after coming so hard my pussy still sensitive throbbing deep as Rune set me down gentle on the sink counter. The cold porcelain shocked my bare ass and thighs making me hiss loud but I ignored it spreading my legs wider right away pulling him closer with my heels digging hard into his back. His cock was still rock hard thick covered in the condom shining wet from me pressing right against my entrance teasing my open slit rubbing slow.