Kenzi Reinman sat up in bed, slipping off her sleeping mask. Her breathing was heavy, and there was a slight glisten of sweat on her chest, making her white tank top cling to her breasts. She had had an incredibly sexy dream- a forbidden, naughty, delicious dream. It had been about her much older, hot neighbour Mark Grath. He was old enough to be her daddy,...
Peter surprised to see a sold sticker been placed across the sign in front of the old Merrick house next door when he arrived home form university. It has lain empty for nearly ten months now, he had wondered, what type of a neighbours they would be getting. He told his mother when he came in to the house about the sold sign. She said to him, “We will soon s...
Nathan was your average eighteen-year-old, liked video games, working out, going out with friends, jerking off, and older women. Well to be specific one particular older woman. Joanne his next-door neighbour. Joanne was the MILF to end all MILF's. Taller for a woman close to 5'9", beautiful, blonde hair, blue eyes, toned, narrow waist, wide hips, and the fat...
I have an idea for a grand "climax" for Joan. But even though this series is only a fantasy it's hard to imagine that she would only have one response to her advert, or only meet up with Dave as a result! This chapter is another slow build-up to the "real" action of the next chapter, so bear this in mind when deciding whether to read this one. But like Joan...
I put on a provocatively erotic purple playsuit with tiny strips to cover my nipples and an only slightly wider strip over my sex trench, stepped out onto my poolside deck, arranged a large towel, slipped off my high heels and lay back on the recliner, feeling my nicely tanned body soak up the lovely California sunshine. On the table next to me I placed a l...
It had been a very long and frustrating day; the heat of the night had an uncontrollable strength over Olivia as she longingly walked home with her stilettos firmly grasped in her hand. Work had been extremely tedious that day and there was no more that she wanted; except, maybe a long hot bubble bath and a small slab of chocolate. On the way home she looked...
The following afternoon as arranged, I let myself into Annie's garden via the side gate, and set to work. There was no sign of Annie apart from the open back door, so I assumed she was busy indoors. I continuing with the job I had started the previous day, which was mainly weeding the flower bed at the bottom of the garden. The events of yesterday were forem...
I could hardly believe my ears when my neighbour asked me to keep an eye on the house. They were leaving their young son of 20 behind and didn’t want any parties while they were gone. He is such a stud. One of my pastimes was fingering myself as I watched him working in the garden. His muscles were perfectly chiselled, but I was only interested in the one...
The problem had been going on for a while. I always thought that it was us men that had the midlife crises and that, like good wine, the ladies simply got better with age. I still do believe this but trying to convince my wife, Mary was becoming an uphill task. She was spending far more time in front of the mirror than she ever had before; searching her face...
Thanks to Miss Veronica for editing this one for me. *** Paul shuffled around his new house aimlessly. He had moved in two days ago and was still trying to adjust to this new environment. It was a small house, much smaller than he was used to, but when his wife passed away, he knew he needed to move out of their old house. There were just too many memories...