I wrote this story originally in Dutch during a very quiet afternoon at work. As some of 'my' English readers got curious, I decided to translate it. More or less, as some little things are different. I think it's easier to write in English straight away instead of translating. So, if things seem funny... bear with me :) XXX My god, I'm so incredibly ho...
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...
I watched Kay as she floated past me , her wavy shoulder length hair swirling as she walked , hips swaying as she carved a path through the crowd on the lawn heading towards the makeshift bar on the terrace. The eyes of other husband's followed her catching every movement of those sexy hips, taking in her shapely calves as she strode purposefully towards her...
Author's note - this is written for a special reader and it is intended to cater to her fantasy. I hope you will enjoy it also. *********************** Jill told herself it was wrong. She tried to convince herself that she'd manage just another kiss with Danny and that would be it. The married woman knew the guilt of "cheating". Only once before, after to...
I'm a 23 year old female living in a suburban area. My neighbour is a good looking guy in his early 40ies who lives alone. We never said more than mere hellos when we bumped into each other by our short fence which separates our backyard. It was a hot afternoon and I was taking a quick dip in the pool after waxing all of my pussy hair off, I love the idea...
I disliked Rob the day he moved into next door although I couldn't put my finger on why. Maybe it was the way he cockily strutted around the neighbour as if he owned the entire street. Maybe it was the fact he towered almost a foot over me and had hard muscles in places I didn't even know could HAVE muscles. Or maybe it was the way my wife looked at him when...
A quickie from me while the sun was hiding. In this one, MILF Susan fancies her fit, young new neighbour. She sees him ogling her breasts and decides to put on a little show for him in her garden while she thinks he's watching from an upstairs window. She gets carried away when she believes he's actually watching through a gap in the fence planks ... I hope...
She lived next door. I had caught her a couple of times in her back yard watering her garden while I washed the breakfast dishes in my kitchen. On this particular morning I had just finished night shift and my wife had left for work. I guess my neighbour was in her early 60s and preferred to water her plants in the cool of the morning. She must have started...
Michelle fumbled with her keys. Her hands filled with heavy grocery bags, she cursed under her breath before dropping her keys to the floor beside her foot. "Just great. Exactly what I need," she muttered, as she put down the bags and stooped to grab the keys. "Did you need a hand?" said a strange voice. It was deep and husky but wasn't one that Michelle...
I blame that swine, my uncle Zak. What has he turned me into? (What has he turned us both into, Yanti and me?) My fingers toy with my pussy as bits of my mind yell, Stop it right now! (But I don't.) David is asleep; hard day at work. I can hear his breathing, deep and long, as I wish mine was. I try not to shake the mattress as my fingers, as if with a mind...