Young Neighbor Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He said, "So you're dating a girl 10 years younger than you. It's the best sex you've ever had and you think that's a problem? It sounds like you are living every guy's fantasy." "It's more complicated than that Jimmy. You have to promise not to tell anyone what I'm about to tell you." "No problem Ron." "The 19 year old happens to be my niece Tina." Jimmy's mouth dropped wide open. "Are you shitting me? You're fucking your niece? Holy shit." I told him the whole story about how she stayed with me for a week and one thing led to another and we ended up having sex multiple times a day and we started going out on dates and now she was at the community college a couple of miles from me.

It was a wonderful sight to see. Our next door neighbors, Greg and Jane were fucking doggy style and Jane's tits free of a bra were happily swinging to and fro as Greg pounded her from behind. She was wearing pantyhose so I could only assume there was a hole for access or that one had been made by Greg. Watching our neighbors fucking was a real turn on and I had Beth remove the plug and get onto her hands and knees. Facing the other fucking couples, I slowly eased my stiff cock into Beth's ass. The tightness was incredible and I wasn't in any hurry to finish.

"So go on. If you have thoughts, let them out. I can take it." "I wasn't gonna try to tell you how to feel. See, sometimes I try to imagine what this all must be like for you. It's heckin' strange for all of us. Durr, right. Having sex with my next door neighbor, a teacher, knowing he's turned my mom into a hashtag free-use slut, sharing him with a half dozen girls... it's kinda wild. But I bet it's gotta be a lot for you, too, right?" "It can be." Not that I was looking for sympathy.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

He wrapped his arms around me and sucked on a nipple as I panted heavily, tried to catch my breath and steady my beating heart. I couldn’t believe it. I just had sex with William , my next-door neighbor and a boy I loathed completely for reasons I couldn’t quite put my finger to.

“I am literally having the best sex of my life here.” “That makes two of us,” he laughed. “Jeez, that was awesome!” Rachel laughed. “Another awesome thing is that Zoe isn’t awake yet after all of that noise we were making, and none of my neighbors have come knocking on my door to find out what all the racket is about.” “I’m sure they can figure that out without coming here to ask.” “Oh gosh, how am I going to face them again?” She said and covered her face with her palms. “Don’t be ridiculous. I’m sure they all know you have sex. I mean, you have a child, for goodness sake. How do they reckon that happened?”

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.

Every night, in Nova Lima, the sound continued to echo between the two houses. The wet sound of flesh hitting flesh. Hoarse, Minas Gerais-style moans. “Fuck me, damn it…” “Deeper, you bitch…” “Fuck me hard…” “Take my cum…” Sometimes it was eleven at night. Sometimes it was three in the morning. Sometimes it was in the afternoon, with the windows open. The closest neighbors must have noticed. But nobody said anything. Maybe they were afraid. Maybe they were envious. Maybe they simply knew that complaining was pointless—those two were incurable.

Neighbor 7C: “Ooooh 👀 she called you delusional.” Neighbor 11F: “This is better than N*****x.” Neighbor 6B: “Can you two keep it down? My baby cried half the night because of your yelling.” Cade (14B): “Sorry about the baby, but maybe tell princess to stop screaming at me like I kicked her puppy.” Zara (12A): “YOU ARE IMPOSSIBLE.” Neighbor 10A: “Low-key… is this sexual tension?” Zara nearly dropped her phone. Her eyes widened at the comment. Sexual tension? With Cade? Absolutely not.

She quickly dropped the plates on the table and sat beside Eleanor, “spill the tea.” “It’s nothing serious,” Eleanor said suddenly shy. “So you tripped and fell on his dick when you went to welcome him into the neighborhood with cookies?” Frankie asked. She picked a plate. “We're just friends with benefits, helping each other to solve our sexual frustrations and stress from pent-up desires.” “How did it start? I've not seen your new neighbor, anytime that I come he's not around” I observed. “Yeah, me too” Cassie agreed and Frankie just nodded her cheek filled with chicken.