Sexy Next Door Neighbor Novels & Stories

The walls in this apartment building were paper thin. Every night around eleven, I heard him. Ryan. My neighbor next door. The low rumble of his voice, the rhythmic thump of his bed against the shared wall, and the breathy moans of whatever woman he brought home. I lay in my own bed, hand slipping between my legs, imagining it was me he was fucking so hard.

“I’ll leave the door of apartment 12B always open for you… and my pussy too. You can come fuck me whenever you feel like it. During the day, at night, in the middle of the night. I’ll be here, wet, waiting for this thick cock to wreck me again.” Pedro laughed softly, ran his hand over her ass and gave it a light slap. “That’s how I like it. A slutty, greedy neighbor.” The two stayed there, sweaty and covered in fluids, the heavy smell of sex in the air, knowing that this was only the beginning of many nights of filthy fun in the building. The End.

' He sat next to her. "What's up?" He tried not to sound too eager. "Okay, I have the theme for our next series. It will be called 'My Annoying Neighbor'. I got the idea from Mr. Northgate. Remember him? That older man who lived next door to us when you were in middle school?" "I remember him. He was creepy. He used to knock on our door all the time. Asking stupid questions about our landscaping and pool."

“Now let me… thank you.” Hannah’s smirk faded into something raw, something open. She didn’t resist. She leaned back against the edge of the massive bed, her fingers curling into the thick duvet. “Show me,” she breathed, a command that was also a plea. Grace didn’t need instruction. She leaned in, her face inches from Hannah’s heat. The scent was unmistakable—musky, earthy, Hannah. It flooded Grace’s senses, erasing everything else. She exhaled slowly, then pressed her lips, soft and dry, against Hannah’s inner thigh. A kiss. Then another, higher. Her mouth traveled a slow, burning path upwards, tasting the salt of skin, feeling the fine tremors that began to shake Hannah’s legs.

He was observant enough to notice something funny about me. “Birthday yesterday? You mean Nex? Single mom with different-colored eyes?” I became puzzled by the question asked. “You know Nex?” “We’re neighbors. Right next door to each other,” he answered. “If she has a friend like you with her, I guess it will help make things easy on her.” “What do you mean by that?”

Alif is still engrossed in the bathroom. Babe Rojali banged on the bathroom door. "Hurry up! Hurry out!" shouted Babe Rojali from behind the door. "Elah, Be! My hair is still shampoo and it's been banged on. What's going on?" "You have to hurry up and take a shower. Last night I ordered Doni, the new neighbor in front of our house. You have to go for an interview this morning at his office. Who knows your fortune will be accepted there."

"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.

Lesley's face turned red, and she mumbled, "I... I thought you were Joe. I forgot we switched seats." Her voice grew so soft it was almost inaudible. Thinking about it, I realized she must have mistakenly thought I was Joe, given the position we were in before the switch. That explanation made my earlier thoughts seem much less exciting. I had imagined something more intense happening during this late-night movie with my neighbor's pretty wife. "You and Joe really seem to enjoy pushing boundaries," I said, teasing her. It seemed like she was trying to spice up her love life with Joe by doing such a thing in my presence.

" Cassie couldn't help it. She held onto Will's muscular arm and let the man's hand have her about the neck and waist. This was a nearly everyday occurrence in the pair's apartment. They both had quite the sex drive, which often caused their neighbors to hear a little more than they honestly wanted to. Cassie often got dirty looks from Victoria at work and thumbed up from Anthony as the two lived next door. Occasionally, the odd look and blush from Felicia, who would sleep in her sister's apartment between shifts or stop in to feed the cat. Still, Cassie wouldn't trade it for the world. In a way, she was a little proud. It was a testament to her lover's prowess in the bedroom.

“Please help me. He’ll kill me!” My feet move of their own volition, my fingers itching to catch her. Save her from him. But before I can make that mistake, he catches her around her waist, laughing and kissing her neck. His lips move as he whispers something to her that makes her go limp in his arms. He doesn’t even bother to try shielding her naked body from me as he says, “It’s a kink of hers.” His blue eyes drift to the fence. “You…you live next door?”