!!Mature Content 18+ Erotic short stories!!! “Let’s play truth and dare shall we?” She challenged. Alan didn’t need to ponder about it, since his life was going to end anyway. It’s not such a bad idea to play games with his neighbor-enemy- a sexy b***h at that- With a decisive gaze, he met her eyes. “I take the dare.” He uttered and Gia had a mischievous smirk as she rubbed her palms slowly, Explore a realm of steamy, dripping hot one-night sex between next-door neighbors who deemed themselves as enemies. On the sideline, they nurture the dirtiest, sexiest, and naughtiest fantasies about pleasuring their crushes. The lustful tension becomes palpable as these hotties ogle at their next-door neighbors through the window until they surrender to their repressed, dark, unapologetic, and tempting desires. Watch as the boundaries between sexual attraction and hate blur in exciting ways.
view more“I don't care who you fuck, and neither should you, right?” He obviously didn't ask, yet I stopped working for a moment, my ears tipping up to listen to what he was driving at. “But when it comes to Ashley, you better not be thinking of putting her on your exclusive list because she's fucking ours.” He asserted, a rough edge to his tone as he walked off, slamming the door behind him. Leaning into my chair, my stare glued to the door for a while as I mused on it. Marvin and I almost never had any disagreement or conflict when it came to ranch business, women, or even keeping secrets from each other because we always shared them. As much as I love them thick, I've always gotten the high from sharing the stick-leg blondes Marvin frolicked around with when I was in the mood. To be clear, I always compromised my taste for him because passing them to me was one of his kinks. Not for once did Marvin compromise his types for mine. One thing was for sure. He wasn't ticked off b
Cain's POV Having quickies in random places in our house wasn't a new sight to either me or Marvin, as we did it as often as we pleased. To top it all, I was well aware of his presence when I gave her final sharp thrusts, pulling out immediately before I came inside her. With a satisfied groan, I stepped away from her, tucking myself in while she instinctively dragged her uniform down, her head bowed and kneading her knuckles as she avoided Marvin's glare. I knew she'd also been aware of Marvin's presence, but she knew better than to cut my orgasm short before I was done. And to be honest I didn't give a shit if she faced the aftermath of embarrassment later on. That was her damn business. After all, getting her pay at the end of the day was all that mattered. “You?” Marvin asked with an underlying tone of disbelief in his voice as he shoved both hands into his pocket, his eyes flickering between us. I only went behind my desk, ignoring his obvious questioning look
Marvin's POV Stroking it in a slow up-and-down motion, my breaths grew bated with every minute that I shut my eyes, coating myself in the sensation, and my hand movement automatically increased with the urgency to reach that peak. Then my memory lane went down that night at Ashley's treehouse in the backyard of her father's ranch. Hazy flashes of my small lips sucking on flattened pink nipples, her giggles, and little fingers running through my hair. “Fuck.” I groaned, roughly stroking my shaft as precum coated my tip, and I got close, to the extent that my hands trembled around my dick. Beads of sweat were already gathering on my forehead as I worked myself, recollecting how tender her baby nipples had felt in my mouth. With my breathing ragged, I leaned my full weight against the walls, the iris in my eyes going up as it hit me exactly where I needed. “Ashley.” I repeated her name under my breath as my seeds jetted out. Pumping my shaft faster as my spurts eased the frictio
Marvin's POV From the corner of my eyes, I caught how the muscles in Cain's Adam's apple bobbed hungrily at Ashley's words. Fucking sicko, I jested inwardly, knowing my twin well; I bet he was getting off her helplessness already. And so was I. The stiffness of my fitting jeans assured me that I was even more of a sicko, with my bulge swelling to a disturbing extent that a silent groan gurgled through my throat. Fuck, maybe I shouldn't be slobbering at the heaving of her chest, which I imagined two plump peaches were underneath her fabric. Right on the spot, I could outline the c cup shape of her boobs, which I was sure had pink and rosy nipples but I had to ball up my fists to keep my cool. I gave myself two strict rules before agreeing to Cain's plan. One, don't lose control, and I mean sexual control, in front of the enemy, lest she know she had something on me. Like my constant horniness for her. Two, make sure she always feels my hatred by reminding her of how her slu
Ashley's POV “I think it's yours.” He pointed to my handbag, which I had placed on the next chair, and I nodded, fishing it out. As if I hadn't known it was mine. Goodness, I sure hope the caller had a hundred million dollars to loan me for interrupting such an important moment of life and death. “A minute, please.” Waving me off with an understanding smile, he turned back to his computer while I excused myself. “Hey, honey.” It was Gracie, and if I'm not mistaken, her voice sounded a bit shaky as she sniffed, and my heartbeat started thudding in anxiety. “What's wrong?" I asked Knitting my brows, I went on "Are you crying?” Running my palm down my thigh, I waited for her response. “Don't get worked up, okay. But you—you need to come home right… Stop!” I heard her scream, then the line went dead. Okay, now I'm freaking out. Reconstructing the contours of my face, I took a deep breath, managing a small smile as I whirled around and grabbed my bag. In retu
Ashley's POV Blood rushed out of the veins of my hand as the reality of what I had done hit me especially with Cain's steely brown eyes glaring at me while Marvin clicked his teeth in vexation. “This bitch just fucking slapped us.” Marvin's angry words trailed off as I hurried out of the office. The moment I got into my room, I bolted the locks, feeling a sudden surge of heat in my pores as I disheveled my hair. “What have I done?” I mumbled, hurrying over to pull down my curtain blinds since my window faced the Venom's farmhouse backyard. At a loss for the next step to take, I grabbed my handbag from the nightstand, ransacking it for my cellphone. At first I had thought I only had the one job of saving my dad's ranch. But now that the tables have turned and I found he'd kept his debts away from me and everyone else, the game has changed and the Venmos have the upper hand now. God, Gracie would be so devastated to hear the news, and breaking it to her was the last thin
Cain's POV “I don't give a damn if you're buying into what we just said or not.” I thundered, and she mildly cowered. Tossing the file aside, I continued. “But what I'm sure about is you wetting your pants when we decide to drag you to court, little girl.” I threatened. Goddamnit! I hated losing control of my emotions like this, but was I supposed to stay put when my bulge was threatening to poke out? Turning away before either of them noticed, I planted my hands at the edge of the desk, slightly hunching my back. “Come on now. I think you've overstayed your welcome.” Marvin gestured towards the door, harshness reeking in his tone as he caught her wrist, pulling her along. “Hey, hey, wait.” Wincing at the discomfort, she futilely struggled to free her arm while stumbling behind him. Just before he thrust her outside, she shouted. “What do you guys want in return?!” I didn't know if that was the right line of questioning from her, but the corners of my ears tipped u
Cain's POV Running my fingers through my damp hair, I couldn't care less if my hair was all over the place as I leaned into my 'crowbait' which happened to be my retro swivel chair, like Marvin always called it, my gaze glued to the door. Every movement Marvin did as he twisted the door open, I watched on with a ticking heartbeat until her familiar, lithe figure appeared right in front of my eyes like a too-good-to be -true dream. Blame! Marvin was too slow. With the way my dick hardened as our eyes locked, especially when her pretty low-bridged nose flared up, it made me want to sprint across the table and devour her right there like a sick bastard that I was. I thought she knew how far my obsession went after that fateful night at her dad's cabin fifteen years ago. But I guessed the memory was vague to her since she was quite a kid while I was the perverted teenager. “Don't just stand there, or else we might think you came for house cleaning.” Marvin jested, his poker
Marvin’s POV To be honest, as I leaned into the couch of Ashley's house, my knees buzzed at how wrong it all was. Me relaxing into the enemy's couch with no protection whatsoever, a move my dad would have totally blown my head off for if he were still breathing. It took my mind back to fifteen years ago when I was first invited into the new neighbor's house. The moment the door opened I was standing face to face with a smiley-faced, blue-eyed, chubby girl who guided me to her room, holding my hand while I blushed like the naive young teenager I was. Not anymore. I mean, after that first day, I had long stopped feeling like a boy from the minute my hand brushed Ashley's soft baby chest. What a little rascal I was with all my fantasies about playing with them until one eventful day, my dad banned from crossing the line of our house to theirs ever again. Back then I had thought it was the end. Maybe she'd outgrow the softness in her chest and turn skinny like in trend the
“I don’t feel that good today. Can you tell Lacy that I’ll skip tonight? I have this shitty feeling that I’d puke on some asshole’s dick, if I do the round today.” Gia talked over the phone as she paced in her mini kitchen, only clad in a thong and fish net bra, she shook her ass to the tune of her favorite song, RODEO by LAH PAT booming softly from her speaker. "You have fine luck today. Lacy also called in sick. I’ll make sure you don’t get a spank on the ass tomorrow.” Rachel chuckled. “Thanks.” Gia smiled mindlessly before hanging up. She sighed, looking out of the window that was facing the direct angle of her next-door neighbor’s. Alan. She heard the landlord call him that. What a beautiful name for a mean guy. Her eyes rolled at the thought. Although she had to admit that her only reason for skipping her stripper’s job that day wasn’t just the upset in her stomach. She’d been listening for the elevator sound for some hours now. Another warning from the landlord about he...
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