The New Neighbor
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He just came back from a job he’d done but he discovered they’d let him go once he came back from it. Why, he wasn’t exactly sure. In truth, he didn’t like the company but there were other jobs he knew he could get so meanwhile he’s stay with his parents while he worked at getting a new one.
Mitchell decided he’d think on exactly what he wanted to do. As he hung around his parent’s house he discovered a few things had changed. One of them being that the next door neighbors had moved and a new younger couple, a few years older then him, had moved into the house next door.
But something was up with them. He didn’t know either of them at all. They both seemed young enough but from what he’s seen she was attractive enough. He easily picked up on that right away. He liked her looks. However every time he’d see her she was crying for some reason. Why, he didn’t know, but she was always in tears.
She was a terrific looking woman he thought with her light brown eyes, her light brown hair, and what he thought was a body to “die for” or so he thought he told himself. Okay I’d do it with her he told himself, smiling on the inside.
Not really, he also said knowing that she was a married woman. But why is she always crying? He wished he knew more. He wished he knew her better. He wished he could get to know her but in truth it wasn’t his place. He didn’t know her and she didn’t know him.
There she was again. She was outside, working on her gardens, and…and again she was in tears. He wasn’t doing anything that day. He just so happened to be outside when he saw her. But seeing that she was crying, again, he wondered if everything was okay.
“Miss,” he said. “Miss…is everything alright?” Mitchell, the 28 year old inquired.
With tears in her eyes she happened to look up. He didn’t say another word. Instead he just waited for her to answer him. She smiled, kind of, but she had those tears in her nice looking brown eyes of hers.
“Yes, thank you,” she replied. She looked at him. Tears still sitting there in her eyes. He was a nice looking fellow or so she thought he was. “Pardon me,” she went on to add. “Do you live there?”
At that point he noticed her smile. It was a magnificent looking smile. It easily made an impression on him as her eyes appeared to light up. Wow, he told himself. What a nice looking and I mean a really nice looking woman. With that smile…wow.
“Oh uh yes…yes I do,” he said. “This is my parents place. I live,” and he told her where he was living.
“Ohhhhhhh really,” she said as the tears slowly disappeared. “I’ve been there. I spent a week there about three years ago.”
“Really,” he said as he walked over to her house. “So what brings you to this neck of the woods?” She told him. And then he said, with a smile on his face, “I’m Mitchell and you are?” he asked.
“I’m Bridgette,” she said as she straightened up to smile again as she shook his hand.
“Well it’s nice to meet you Bridgette,” he said as he held her hand in his. They held hands almost too long and as they did he stared at her as she stared at him. “It’s very nice to meet you.”
“You too Mitchell,” she said, again smiling into is eyes.
He wanted to know though. Why was she always, and it seemed always, crying? They talked some more. It was a nice, brief conversation. He said it again. That it was nice to her. She said the same. He went back to his house but he watched her from inside his house. She could see him. And that was when he noticed it again.
She started crying again.
An hour later he decided to go outside, again. There was no reason. He just felt he had to know. He’d get to the bottom of it, somehow. He’d take his time. Even if she was a slightly older woman. So what? He knew he’d get her to tell him why she was always crying it seemed.
“Hi again,” he said, smiling. Again, she “wore” those tears, and why she wore them he did not know. “Are you alright?” he asked. “I mean, I don’t mean to act as if I’m being nosey or anything but well every time I’ve seen you well you look as if umm you’re crying. A woman as beautiful as you are well you shouldn’t be crying so much.”
She looked at him. He was right. Not on the beautiful part of it all but that she’s is always crying. No woman should ever cry that much should they? No…no they should on and she knew that too.
“It’s complicated,” she said. “It’s just complicated,” Bridgette said as her tears again settled in her eyes.
“So have you told anyone about it all?” he asked anyway, still wanting to know.
In a quieted tone of voice she said “No, it’s just personal.” She was shaking her head.
“Well listen Bridgette,” he told her. “If ever you want or feel the need to talk about it or anything I’m here. I’ll listen if you ever want to let it all out, okay?”
She nodded her head as she looked up at him. He nodded back and smiled a humble smile and she said “Mitchell, that’s awful kind of you to say so. You’re a sweet guy,” the 34 year old long haired brunette said.
He didn’t say anything at that point and turned and slowly walked away.
Two hours later, the doorbell rang, and Mitchell who was not going out anywhere answered the front door. It was Bridgette. Again, she had tears in her eyes and he invited her into his house.
“Can you help me?” she said.
“As best I can Bridgette,” he told her.
“I have a big, big problem. And seeing as I’m from out of town and I don’t have anyone around here to talk this over with I’m coming to you. I know I shouldn’t,” she told him as tears again rolled down out of her eyes and into her mouth and elsewhere. “But…but I’ve got to figure out how to handle all of this.”
“Tell me about it,” he told her. “Here, come and sit down on the couch.”
She walked over to the couch. They sat down. He sat beside her. And she told him her problems, which were in truth pretty messed up. He was shaking his head. Her husband in truth was an asshole as assholes come. Everything he said or did, he could see, would and did upset her to the very end.
“I’m so sorry, Bridgette.” He was shaking his head as to how unbelievable her husband actually was and what he did or said to her. He wasn’t sure how to make her feel better. He had never been involved with a woman like this before. And he wanted her to feel a lot better then she was feeling at that point. “I wish there was something I could do that would make your life better,” he went on to say as she cried more.
He finally did something although most likely the wrong thing to do and probably the worst thing he could have done as well. Mitchell raised his hand, seeing that another tear was rolling down out of her eye, and he carefully and lightly wiped it away.
She liked that. It made her feel…special. She liked how a younger man such as Mitchell would be so bold, so manly that he’d step up, and make her feel so womanly. She looked at him once he did what he had and Bridgette smiled a meek, pretty, and womanly smile.
“Thank you,” she said. “It takes a real man to do something like you just did.”
“You’re welcome. I’d do that for almost anyone…especially you Bridgette,” he replied.
With tears still rolling down she said “I know we’ll argue again tonight and tomorrow but if you want to…feel free to stop by once he leaves. We can talk again, alright?” She stood up, smiling, and leaned over. Bridgette placed a kiss on his cheek and thanked him.
“Wow what did I get myself into?” he asked himself once she left.
He’d thought that thought almost all night long but the idea of going next door the following morning, once her husband ditched the scene of the crime so to speak, hadn’t left his thoughts as of yet, and yes, he was going to head over once everyone cleared out.
Everyone, including his parents too, had left. Mitchell showered and got dressed. He got something to eat, which really wasn’t anything, and he headed over by way of her back door and not the front door. He did not want people talking. He knew that. And she’d figure that out too.
He knocked, a couple times, and there she was. Still in a robe and whatever she had on underneath. She was not expecting him so soon but she told him to wait, and he waited, while she went up and showered and got dressed. She finally came back down after 30 minutes although she wasn’t smiling at all.
“Hi Mitchell,” she said. “I didn’t expect you this early but don’t worry. It is nice that you came over dear.”
Dear, he said to himself. She called me dear, really. Is that good or is that a bad thing? He wished he knew in truth. Oh well just let things fall where they will. “How are you?” he said as they sat down. She said she was okay but he could tell she wasn’t. “Did you two fight again?”
“Honey, we always fight. And when I say that I mean it,” she said.
“I’m sorry Bridgette,” he said. Out of nowhere he said “May I say something odd to you?” She said yes. “I really like that name, Bridgette.”
“You do, honestly?” she said and he said yes. “Awwww Mitchell, you have to be the nicest and sweetest guy I know.” She smiled a sweet looking smile and then added “No, you are a very sweet young man…unlike my asshole husband. Now he’s as big an asshole as they come.”
And with that said the tears again rolled out of her sockets. At first he watched but he couldn’t bear to watch her cry those tears she was crying. Mitchell reached out as the tears came, endlessly. He tried as best he could to wipe them away but they kept on coming. He wiped more away as she cried more tears. He felt terrible but they did slow down as he wiped them out of her eyes.
All of a sudden, these two were “close” to one another, and she watched him stare at her and she realized he had the softest and nicest features any man could ever have. His eyes appeared to sparkle too she thought. His lips, she told herself, were the nicest set of lips she had ever seen in her life. All of a sudden they were “inches” away from one another as he continued wiping off her face, gradually, and gently too.
She looked deep into his eyes as he stood in front of her with those handsomely eyes of his and the idea came to her all of a sudden. I wish he would kiss me. No, I wish I could kiss him. Oh…oh Lord, I wish we could kiss one another she told herself. A burning sensation suddenly ran through her once she thought that idea.
Her cheeks were as red as they could possibly be. He stared at her face, especially her eyes, cheeks, and then her lips. She stared back at him wishing he’d kiss her on her lips. All of a sudden she felt herself leaning forward. All of a sudden she felt herself as she leaned in and she kissed her neighbors son on his lips.
And heaven forbid Mitchell kissed Bridgette back and he did not stop once.
That seemed to go on for almost five whole minutes. Mitchell and his neighbor Bridgette kissed like forever. And they kissed more as their arms wrapped around one anothers body and her tears dried up and off her cheeks. And they kissed more and Bridgette pulled him closer then ever. He felt her all over as their bodies were tightly meshed up against one another while they kissed more and more passionately.
But then they stopped completely.
Breathing hard the two of them pulled away. They knew they didn’t want to but for some reason they did. Still breathing heavily, they looked at each other, wondering, and still wondering what just happened both asked themselves should we be doing this?
“I uh don’t know what just happened,” he said, “but uhhh I sure like it. However I know what I did was way, way out of line, and I’m sorry about doing it either way.”
“God no…not me Mitchell,” she said as an exhausted smile seemed to form on her face. “I loved that. I did. I’d do it again too. I would. I really would too.”
They stared into one another’s eyes and she smiled more and more as she looked at him. “I know something else,” she added. “I loved kissing you and to be totally honest with you sweetheart,” and she paused and stopped. Then she said “I’d love to make love with you. I mean if you feel the same exact way, Mitchell.”
He didn’t answer her initially. She was a married woman. He wasn’t married and even if she was an absolutely gorgeous woman in his eyes, she lived next door, and he also asked himself…what if her husband found out?
“I don’t know Bridgette,” he said, almost declining the offer to make love to her. “I just don’t know if we should.” Although he wanted to and as he thought about doing it later on, it bothered him more and more as the day went by.
Earlier she said “Let me text you at least. We can work something out. I won’t be a burden but being with you Mitchell…ohhhhhh being with you, passionately, already sounds to me like it would be and could be such a gratifying time. Doesn’t it?”
He broke down. He gave her his cell phone number. She seemed better at that point and although they kissed, which helped Bridgette of course, she still had visions of making love with him. Passion filled her soul as did her heart. She wanted him, terribly. She could feel him everywhere she told herself as the day moved on.
And then when he came home he opened the channels again. Again, he was a rip roaring drunk and he ripped into her complaining about this or that and she knew one thing. She had had enough of the asshole.
She knew at least one thing for sure. She wanted love and passion and what better way to get that then to call him. Call Mitchell and invite him over for the day. Invite him over for the night. Make him understand she would do all she could to make love so that he’d come back anytime and do it all again and again.
“Okay, when’s he leaving?” Mitchell asked via texting her back. She told him. “Then I’ll be there at 9:00 am sharp. Is that good enough?” he asked by way of texting her again.
It was although she said no, jokingly, and he understood. He was over next door the very next morning at 9:00 am he brought nothing but himself and preparations to make passionate love to her body all day and all night long.
No more tears as of that day but she remembered them and she was soooo happy to see him as he drove his car around the block and pulled it into her garage and he got out and went into her house via that back door again.
Once he got inside her arms were around him and Bridgette was kissing him on his lips and practically shedding her clothes for him as well. She wanted him to want her. She wanted nothing but that too.
“God Mitchell, I can’t tell you how much I want you and how much I want you to want me. Take me Mitchell and make love all over my body. Kiss me all over will you please Mitchell,” she said pleading to him.
He stood there, as she pleaded with him, and all he did was smile into her soulful like eyes. They were beautiful as she was and once she finished pleading with him he said “Where’s your bedroom? Let’s go and make love up there, alright.” She told him. With that he lifted her up into his arms and Mitchell carried her lightweight, slender, and curvaceous figure upstairs into her bedroom.
He undid her clothes almost completely. Without removing her bra and undies, he began kissing his slightly older neighbor all over her body. Then he lowered her to her bed. He got on it and climbed practically on top of her and Mitchell started to kiss her starting at her lips, down her neck, stopping at her bosoms, and then kissing her flat sweet belly before he went and kissed her sweet semi-wide hips.
She loved it. It was soooo romantic feeling his lips all over her almost but with that having been done she hoped he’d do a lot, lot more to her. She wanted his lips on her inner thighs too. She wanted his lips on her sweet succulent butt cheeks for that matter. She wanted him, as well, to even kiss the backs of her thighs, and she was ready for him to kiss back up them and start possibly nibbling at her pussy’s lips.
He took his time. But he did what she hoped he might do. He did all of it and he did it all in his sweet time too. Everywhere she wanted him to kiss her in fact he kissed. It was arousing and erotic and she could not believe he actually kissed her all over the place.
Seeing as he did kiss her everywhere, she returned the favor. “I love what you’ve done Mitchell. That was soooo great. Do you know that?” He said he hoped it was. “Well here, let me do something for you,” she said.
And seeing as she said what she did she reached for his cock, she undid his clothes, and Bridgette soon started to make love to him via first handling his cock and then she swallowed it down into her mouth for him.
She didn’t just swallow it. She licked and toyed around with the very tip of it too. She loved that. She licked it and she licked it even more. She toyed around with his chest and even his nipples as she licked his cock’s tip and shaft. She made sure she made him happy as she continued licking his hardened shaft but they both knew what was coming next. Both did in fact.
Without saying a word, he put himself inside her. She could feel it and for Bridgette it felt soooo damn wonderful that she told herself she could be like this every day for the rest of her life. In gradual time her began to fuck Bridgette. He went slowly so that she was sure she truly loved the impression he was making on her. He wanted this woman to fully and totally enjoy his cock.
He went in. He pulled out. He did it all at a very slow rate. Bridgette could not believe just how great it all felt. A smile settled in on her lips as she felt his cock go in her and then pull out. She told herself, as they “climbed” all over one another, she could do this every day of her life. And yes, she could she thought.
As for Mitchell, he wanted to make sure she was not ever disappointed. He went at it at a very, very slow pace, and as he did he made sure he kissed his lover as well. “Ohhh God that is soooo good Mitchell,” she finally cried out, numerous times. “Keep doing it just like that. Keep fucking me just like that baby will you? Oh God, yes Mitchell yes,” she continued to cry out. “Just keep doing it the same old way. Yes ohhh yes honey. Just keep fucking me like you’ve been fucking me. Ohhhhhh, I love it that way! I love it just like,” and then she stopped for a second.
“Just like that honey. Just like that,” she cried out. “I can’t live without you doing it like that to me honey,” she went on to say as her hands pulled at almost every corner of his body as the two continued fucking one another.
And so Mitchell kept on fucking her as if he was going to be able to do it forever. Yep, he kept at it. He continued going in. He’d pull it away. He’d go in and he’d go right back at her. She was a great woman to make love to or so he thought she was.
He didn’t know for sure but she must have orgasmed three or possibly four times he told himself. In truth it was only twice but neither was counting as she fucked him and fucked him more and more.
It total, it all lasted about two hours as they went about their foreplay and then they had their sex. But when it was all said and done, she was all ready to start over again. He knew he had to replenish himself but she didn’t care. She was ready, right then and there, to do it with this guy she barely even knew, to start all over right then and there.
“God honey, I have to uhhh ‘fill up’ before I go at it again,” he told her with a smile. “But I will say this. I loved doing it with you. That’s for sure. I mean that! And I’d do this with you all day long any day of the week.” He looked at her as she looked back and then he said “You’re perfect. Do you know how perfect you really are Bridgette?”
Naked, flat on her back, she was smiling, and as she lay there she thanked him for fucking her and making love to her like he did. He adored her body up and down and all over the place. He could not believe just how gorgeous she actually was. In truth what man could not look at her like he had and what man could not say to himself she was a very, very beautiful woman?
Laying beside one another, the two of them fell asleep for a couple hours. Neither even thought about it as they lay snuggling and sleeping but once they woke up they were at each other again.
They made love to one another as if these two were newlyweds. The kissing was phenomenal. He kissed her all over her body. He kissed it everywhere. There was not an inch that he did not cover it seemed. She loved it and later on hoped she would never loose him ever.
But she fucked him. And she made sure she fucked her lover harder then earlier because sex with this man was a gift from God, she told herself. Yes it was. So her lips, her pussy, and her body didn’t stop as she did it all with him.
“I’m going to make love to you again and again and again and…,” she said as she smiled. She rolled over and her naked body was all over his. She kissed him endlessly.
Mitchell was easily in seventh heaven as he began to make love to her again.
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BisexualThe NeighborMy wife Dawn is about 5’6”, and has 44DD breasts, with big brown nipples, and her ass is not tiny, but it also is not big. She has long brown hair, and the most beautiful brown bedroom eyes you have ever seen. Her pussy is shaved except for a tuft of hair above her pussy. Dawn does not use the pill, because she is allergic to it, so she uses a diaphragm. The problem with the diaphragm is that if she doesn’t put it in, then it doesn’t work. If she forgets the diaphragm, then I will...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
I was sitting in the backyard by the pool, when I noticed a moving truck pull into the driveway next door. I knew the former owner had recently sold it, so I guessed my new neighbor was moving in. From a distance I noticed an attractive brunette, probably at least a few years older than myself, but no signs of a significant other. A few guys from a local moving company were helping her unload her stuff. A couple days after she moved in, I went over to introduce myself and welcome her to the...
AnalMarsha was always a . cute, brunette, and a tight little body, but her shyness had caused her to never have a real boyfriend. There were a couple of boys when she was in high school that talked to her here and there, and she had even been on a date or two, but she had never had a steady screw. Here she was, twenty years old, working in a library and living with a cat, and she had never had a good fuck. Every day she would come home from work around five o’clock, and she would settle down for...
EroticMy wife and the neighborBy Chris Christopher All rights reservedHalloween always reminds me of the one and only time my wife let one of our neighbors into bed with her.It happened when we were living in Texas, on the northeast side of Austin. In our neighborhood the adults would get together and have a barbeque just about every holiday. For Halloween my wife had decided we would dress up as old west characters. I would be dressed as the bartender and she would be a saloon girl. For herself she...
My wife and the neighborBy Chris Christopher All rights reservedHalloween always reminds me of the one and only time my wife let one of our neighbors into bed with her.It happened when we were living in Texas, on the northeast side of Austin. In our neighborhood the adults would get together and have a barbeque just about every holiday. For Halloween my wife had decided we would dress up as old west characters. I would be dressed as the bartender and she would be a saloon girl. For herself she...
I just moved into a one bedroom apartment because I broke up with my boyfriend. I barely owned any furniture and I was afraid of living on my own. The day I moved in I met my next-door neighbor. Her name was Amanda and she was beautiful. She was about 5'6, thin and muscular. She had olive skin and dark brown hair that seemed to have flecks of gold in it. Her eyes were a wonderful shade of hazel. She was coming into the building wearing work out clothes while I was struggling with a box of...
Let me tell you how it all started with our new neighbor Rick. Back in the mid 80's we had a new neighbor move in next door. Hubby Marc introduced himself and learned he was a police officer transfered here from another province. Hubby told me he was divorced and asked to be tranfered to a new detachment. He was older than we were by 10 years but we soon became friends. We were all into the outdoors so when we decided to go camping one weekend Marc invited Rick to come along since he had a...
Let me tell you how it all started with our new neighbor Rick. Back in the mid 80's we had a new neighbor move in next door. Hubby Marc introduced himself and learned he was a police officer transfered here from another province. Hubby told me he was divorced and asked to be tranfered to a new detachment. He was older than we were by 10 years but we soon became friends. We were all into the outdoors so when we decided to go camping one weekend Marc invited Rick to come along since he had a...
We were recently married and lived in an apartment in a big city. Those were the fun days when we were very excited about sex and used to experiment a lot. We had a couple moved in our neighborhood, who were also recently married. Neighborhood lady Mira was in her early 20s, and my wife soon became friends with her. Mira was good looking, with nice figure and her boobs seem to be in good shape from what I could make out from above the dress. They used to talk a lot while I was gone for...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The summer of 1890 was to be the start of my new life. At fifteen years of age, I was to be presented to society and I had expected that I would then be considered an adult. That, at long last, I would have a say in my own life, my own destiny. That was not to be, though. I was still just a doll to be dressed and used as decoration in the home of my powerful parents. I was made up and dressed and used to impress the visitors who came...
Newlywed Norma Miller stepped out on her balcony, pouting and sniffing, feeling sorry for herself. Her husband of two weeks had hardly glanced at her this morning when she had worked extra hard to look good, wearing her sexiest babydoll and hoping he would take a few minutes to give her what she needed, sexual satisfaction, a fierce quickie, the kind she really loved, perhaps up against the door, a pleasant rape. She usually enjoyed being banged hard, always had, since she was fourteen or...
Hello! All ISS fans. As it seems that I have endless stories for u! Are u enjoying them or not??? There is another fucking and sucking story for u. As you all are aware of me that I am Abhishek, 18 male living in east Delhi. The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. It is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts from...
LesbianUther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
It was February 1976. Cindy and I were charging down I-75 escaping an Indianapolis winter for a week of warmth and distraction in Orlando. Two years earlier the government had chopped the speed limit from 70 MPH down to 55, the dreaded double nickel. We were working our Fuzzbuster and CB radio to avoid Smokey and shave as much time as we could off the trip. I was one of the otherwise law abiding citizens who were rebelling against the stupidity of that ridiculous speed limit. There were so many...
Wife LoversIt was a usual school day and as often happened I woke up with a hard on. I remember I was dreaming about my hot neighbor from thirteenth floor giving me a blowjob. Images from the dreams were so live and arousing, that I needed to release my semen really badly, but unfortunately I hadn’t have time to do it. When I was dressing up I had the dilemma whether I should put my underpants on, or should I give my dick a little more space to hang freely and relaxed in jeans alone. I went for jeans...
MasturbationLurking out the semi-closed blinds, I noticed Phil, our new black neighbor, was privately stroking his huge dark manhood as I peered out my bedroom window. I was spying on that hot black guy, attempting to see more of that ever rising bulge in his shorts that had ignited a deep burning fire in me... Carefully I opened a few slats on the blinds fully, as I allowed the towel to drop to the floor. Fully naked, I stood there wanting him to see me touch myself, as I was so aroused imaging about...
About four years ago, in October, we got a new neighbor. An older woman of 35-40 years. I didn't realize it until my boyfriend told me. He had met her earlier in the day and knew she was separated. And not very handy. But there are great apartments where we live. One Saturday morning I was done at work, I came home and went to take a shower. Hear the doorbell ring. My boyfriend opens because I'm naked and wet. It is a generous voice I do not recognize. Must be her I think. She asks if he can...
Danny glided through the water, casually swimming from one end of the pool to the other. It was a beautiful pool and he was welcome to use it any time he wanted. He was glad he had such nice neighbors, as he missed having a pool of his own. The day was a very warm one and the cool water felt good.“Here's you some lemonade,” he heard his neighbor Lisa call out. As he turned to look towards the direction of her voice, his mouth fell open. There she stood extremely close to the edge of the pool,...
Wife LoversRediscovering The NeighborBy: Londebaaz ChohanAfter graduating from college; I was very lucky that it took only 3 years and my business was booming. My parents were thinking to sell the house and move to a small but nicer, more practical and needing less care home. I suggested and they were happy to sell this house to me. They were glad that the house that had lots of family memories within its structure remained in the family and I was eager not only because I got a good price but also of my...
My New Next Door Neighbors By Jennifer Allison As I sit here waiting for my date to show up, I get to thinking about what has happened over the last twelve months. Whereas a year a go I was a gangly thirteen year- old boy, now I am fourteen year-old boy/girl who causes any normal male to have hard on by just walking by. I was sitting in this same spot a year ago, when my life changed. For better or worse? You tell me... I was sitting there looking out the window when a large...
My name is Joe and I live alone. I moved out of my parent's house about 4 years ago. I would have asked my sister to move in, but she recently moved in with her boyfriend, and they are getting serious. So I just live in a one bedroom apartment alone, but on the plus side, I have this neighbor named Angel. She is the nicest and sexiest woman on the planet. We're both 28, but I'm six foot with brown hair and eyes and she is 5'4 with blonde hair and blue eyes. We both come over to each other's...
SeductionThe opportunity was now when her dad left for work and her mom went out with her friends on a Saturday morning. Sarah being the young brunette with brown eyes slim, given braces for humility, and petite build at a mere height of 4’10. Puberty being her best friend gave her a nice bust of C cup tits and a small yet firm ass. As she was watching porn off her phone getting off to it, she couldn’t help but freeze at the sound of the doorbell ringing. She peeked around the hallway corner as she...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
It was the year 2001. 15-year-old Newt looked at himself in the mirror. He could see some of his mother Laverne’s African American features looking back, but also blue eyes and a lighter skin tone that must have come from his unknown father. He growled, angry. Why didn’t his mom ever tell him who his father was? Her insistence that she didn’t know didn’t make any sense! She said that Newt didn’t look like who she thought his father was, and she hadn’t been with any blue-eyed white boys. His...
At the time this story took place I was a fifty-eight-year-old recently retired man living alone in a large house. I was alone because all the children were grown and out on their own and my wife and I had split up. The home sits on a large, private lot with an inground pool.My long-time next-door neighbor and good friend, a private consultant, had accepted a job that would necessitate his moving out of the country for six months. He decided to rent it out on a short-term bases rather than...
First TimeNote : This story is completely fictional! “Just put it in the far room, please.” Even his voice was sexy. How could he be so perfect? He was 19, 6’ 2”, and had the shaggiest sensual tan and finely sculpted muscles. His eyes were the deepest pool of blue, and his smile was filled with such warmth. And he was my new neighbor. Oh, how many dreams of mine he’s starred in! If only he could just look at me with those blue eyes. I’d drown in them, and not want to come up for air! But, of course, like...
EroticRachel, My Naughty Little Tomboy Neighbor (Part one) The Orchard I heard giggling but there wasn’t anyone in sight. Supposing I had imagined the sound, I ignored it and went back to eating my apple. I was sitting on the ground with my back comfortably resting against a huge apple tree. It was my neighbor’s orchard I had invaded to ‘steal’ some of their succulent fruit. Of course now, I wasn’t really stealing. I’d been given explicit permission to pick some apples from the...
Fuck, man. Carrying all this shit up these stairs is a bitch, my friend, well, now roommate, Jack complains to me. It was your idea to get a place upstairs, I quibble in response. Yeah, well I didnt think about the stairs. My friend and I are a couple of kids entering their freshman year at Hillside College. I know, sounds pretty generic, right? But hey, its a good start in a new place for us. Johnny, go back down and grab the last few boxes. Lets just go get them together, I say. Naw...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...
I'm a slender, thirty-two year old, bi white male. I've been cross dressing since my teens and love the look and feel of wearing women's clothes. I'm not into all the heavy stuff like wigs, breast forms, padding etc. I mostly wear lace panties, bras, lingerie, garter belts, sheer nylons and heels. I was blessed with long legs, a slim waist, nice round hips and a very shapely little ass. As I mentioned, I'm bi and have had a few really hot girlfriends over the years. (I always steal a couple...
CrossdressingOne day after school i was going home on a different route. I don't use that road often. When i passed my neighbors' house i heard some one calling my name. I turned around, looked left and right no one was there. Then i saw my neighbor coming towards me and called me.Let me describe her. She was a bit tall and had huge tits. A bit of belly but average size to a women that age. She was around 30-35. her tits were dd i think and had a round ass. She makes me hard every time i see her. She have...
This is my first story and by all accounts mostly true with a bit of fantasy mixed in. I live alone in a single home and work probably too much at times. When I do have time to myself I prefer to spend it in the nude but having families around me I have to keep it inside or in the backyard. One day I was in my backyard and it was hot so I had taken off my shirt when I heard something over the fence in my neighbor behind me. This neighbor is divorced not quite the MILF you might think but while...
This is my first story and by all accounts mostly true with a bit of fantasy mixed in. I live alone in a single home and work probably too much at times. When I do have time to myself I prefer to spend it in the nude but having families around me I have to keep it inside or in the backyard. One day I was in my backyard and it was hot so I had taken off my shirt when I heard something over the fence in my neighbor behind me. This neighbor is divorced not quite the MILF you might think but while...
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