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My Curvy, Sexy, Mature Neighbour

by Merobaldo80 on Mar 31, 2020
Mature

My neighbour Veronica had become an object of my sexual fantasies. I was 27 at the time and lived in a terraced house for about a year, to escape life at my parents house. The boredom of living alone and the need to generate additional income meant I had taken on a lodger, a former work colleague called Chrissie who I had an on off relationship (currently of...

Jill and the Bad Boy Ch. 05

by mjar65 on Apr 10, 2018
Loving Wives

When Jill woke late the next morning, she slowly took stock. She couldn't quite remember how she'd gotten to bed. But she remembered everything she had done the night before - and everything Danny had done. She felt the effects of the wine in her head. But she was pleased to note that her bottom felt fine even after being penetrated by Danny's huge dick. A s...

My New Mother-in-Law Ch. 02

by Nettles7069 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

"What makes you ask about Esther, Edith?" "I only wondered Ian if you knew where she might be?" "Actually I don't know. She is probably at work I assume." We changed the subject. Edith sat opposite me. She had changed and now wore a diaphanous dark red blouse with her black bra showing beneath the material. The blouse was cut at her shoulders making her l...

Forgotten Key, Surprising Discovery Ch. 02

by thulot on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

It had been a month since forgetting my keys and having to borrow my neighbour's. A month of guilt and confusion as to what I had seen, done and discovered. My neighbour, a beautiful older lady called Sally, was, despite her day to day appearance in the block of apartments we lived in, an adult film star. An adult film star with a penchant for anal sex with...

Finally Have Fun with My Neighbour

by spookypaul on Jun 19, 2018
Mature

A few weeks ago I got to do something I never thought I would but had hoped might happen...I fucked my neighbour. It was a Friday night and I was sat in my flat watching tv when I heard the distinctive sound of a chinook helicopter in the distance. I'm a bit of a geek when it comes to helicopters and can tell what certain ones are by their distinctive sound...

Camilla Ch. 011

by MawrGorshin on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

"Lady, shall I lie in your lap?" Akemi asked Camilla as she lay down at Camilla's feet. "No, my lord," Camila answered, affecting maidenly modestly. "I mean, my head upon your lap?" Akemi asked. "Ay, my lord," Camilla answered. "Do you think I meant CUNT-ry matters?" Akemi asked. "I think nothing, my lord," Camilla answered, again, affecting bashfulness...

I Spy

by knobout on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Hi, I'm Amy. I'm a twenty six year old brunette. I think I am attractive, least ways that's what I've been told and have a pretty good figure but I just cannot seem to hold on to a boyfriend for much longer than a couple of months. As soon as we get into the sack and have romped our way through several orgasms either he or I lose interest with each other. T...

Spring Sprung So Late This Year

by sirhugs on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Spring has sprung so late this year." I heard the words from the other side of the fence, recognizing the voice as belonging to my nubile female neighbour. I barely knew her, except to say hello to if we were checking the mail or getting into our cars at the same time. I figured she was roughly twenty years younger than my mid-fifties. "Barely worth plant...

Sub Edit Ch. 02: Being Neighbourly

by zaftigstories on Oct 13, 2020
BDSM

Despite the thorough planning of my late night visit to Amanda, I was slightly concerned I may have gone too far. I needn't have worried, of course. If anything, the experience had made her even more submissive. First thing the next morning I received an email. "Last night was amazing. The whole experience was so intense. It was as frightening as it was li...

Neighbour Wears Nylons

by Mag58 on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My hands were dug deep into my jeans pockets and my head was tucked into my chest to avoid the worst of the chill wind that was blowing across the fields to my right as I walked up the steep hill towards our house. During the day I would have had some cover by walking up the backstreet but Dad locked the yard gate at 9pm 'in case of burglars.' Who would want...