My sister’s tutor [MF]

So this incident is from a few years ago. My sister had gone for a summer camp and my parents were chaperones so I had the house all to myself.

It was a rainy day and my sister’s maths tutor, Myra, came over to teach her. No one had informed her that she had gone for camp.

Myra walked in, dripping wet and asked me where she was. I told her that she was at summer camp, so she came over for no reason. She started to head out again but I stopped her, because it was still raining.

I brought her a towel and told her to change into some spare clothes mom had.

She was a very pretty brown haired woman, with specs and a petite and slender figure. She changed into a tank top and sweatpants, because that’s all she could find that fit her.

So we sat there on the sofa for a while, talking, until we inevitably fucked.

We were the same age and we started with a kiss. A long one which we held for a while, before we started feeling each other.

Unorthodox roleplay [MF]

After our last time, she had been a little distant. She did come over to fuck but she just bent over and didn’t look at me. At first I didn’t get what was wrong, but soon it became clear she wasn’t fine.

‘What’s wrong Vee?’
She looked at me and nervously said, “Would you be open to roleplay?”

Why not, I thought. I could dress up as a doctor or a cop or something for her. I told her that I’d be comfortable doing that and she gave me a situation.

“I want you to pretend we’re a married couple.”

This came as a shock to me. I didn’t know she wanted *that* under roleplay. She looked at me with her soft brown eyes and I couldn’t say no.

Evening came around. She set up a playdate and an overnight sitter for her daughter. The plan was that she’d drive to a hotel first, text me when she got there and then I’d show up, dressed like an office going guy or something who was returning home, tired but horny, to his beautiful wife, who wanted him desperately.

[M]y [F]uck buddy

Friday. Her day off, my holiday, her daughter’s school day. Naturally that meant we spent all day together.

She came over at around 10 AM, unannounced. She walked in, wearing her favorite tank top and denim shorts, looking ever so tempting.
“You free today?”
‘You know I am.’
“Did you do your college work?”
‘Yeah, I did.’
“Okay, do me now.”
The sudden bluntness of this comment caught me off guard but I composed myself and grabbed her face, pulling mine in. I held her in place and roughly sucked on her lips when she pulled away and said, “Can we go a bit gentle today?”

This time I put my arms around her waist and pulled her in. We rubbed noses together for some time and then kissed. A nice passionate, yet slow and soft kiss. Out tongues gently touched, moved away and explored each other’s mouths. I guided one hand towards her shorts and unbuttoned them. They fell down and to my surprise, she wasn’t wearing panties. She was wet and hot down there, not to my surprise. She pulled my pants down as I pulled her tank top off, revealing two cute breasts with stiff brown nipples. We both took the rest of our clothes off and stared at each other for some time, naked.

Being a good neighbour part 3 [MF]

Ding

2:30 AM at night. Who was texting me at 2:30 AM?

I opened my phone and checked the text

“Can I come over right now?”

Veena. Veena at 2:30 AM could only mean one thing. And I wanted it.

‘Sure.’

10 minutes later, she was over. Her pj’s highlighted her curves.

‘So, would you like some coff-‘

I didn’t have a chance to complete my sentence as she grabbed me and kissed me.

‘Little excited today, aren’t we?’

“I need you.”

Those words filled me with adrenaline. This goddess needed me and I was going to give myself to her.

For some time, we only kissed and grinded against each other. Then she said, “Undress me.” I pulled her t shirt off her and her breasts popped out. I sucked them, while pulling her pants down. They dropped to her knees. I could’ve taken them all the way down, but my face was buried in her breasts. While softly moaning, she removed my sweatpants and pulled my boxers down to reveal a fully erect penis. With one hand, she guided it inside her.

Being a good neighbour part 2 [MF]

If you’re just here for the sex, follow the headings.

If you also want the build up and some talk, you can read the whole thing.

After our first encounter, I did not have to wait long.

The build up:

I was downstairs, collecting the mail. Just some old bills already paid and a catalogue. But I wasn’t paying attention to any of that. For the past few days, she hadn’t left my mind. Her soft moans, her rugged yet smooth body, her juicy lips, her hot cunt kept swirling around in my mind. I didn’t want to go to her house for more, lest I come off too eager but I couldn’t control myself either. After the incident, she got pretty busy with her daughter and making some adjustments, so we only had time to exchange a few words and winks. While thinking all of this, I ran into her.

The invitation:

Being a good neighbour [MF]

The build up:

A Sunday afternoon in May. School had let out for the summer and I (18M) was sitting in my apartment. Rich parents meant I had everything I wanted, my own house, car and monthly bills paid for. However, I liked to think I wasn’t a snobby rich kid and helped out wherever I could.

At 6’1, a muscular build and designer clothes, I was used to getting attention from girls but I didn’t want to commit to anyone yet. On Sunday, I noticed a woman blocking the lift with some furniture, sweaty and huffing, trying to move a sofa into a flat that had say empty for as long as I had been there. Feeling inclined to help, I went over and offered to help her in moving. She turned around and looked at me and said, “Thanks, could you grab it from the other side please?”

As we moved, I looked at her. She wasn’t a knockout, but she wasn’t ugly either and she had a really nice build. While helping, we got to talking. Her name was Veena. She was a single mom to a 5 year old daughter, her husband had left her for his secretary and she worked as a waitress. The flat belonged to her parents who she inherited it from and since it was much bigger than their current space, they decided to move.

Being a good neighbour part 4 [M/F][Genuine love]

It had been a few days since I had met her. I was out of town for some family function, and had just returned a day ago. She saw me entering my house and we spoke a little bit. She said she missed my dick and I responded by grabbing her ass and pulling her towards me, saying she’ll soon feel all of it. We couldn’t continue, however, because her daughter was at home, sleepy. She made me promise I would fuck her brains out and that’s one promise I couldn’t resist making.

Well anyway, yesterday I was at a grocery store. It wasn’t a store per se, more like a mall just for groceries and guess who I bump into. We made some conversation. The vanilla how are you holding up and all that. She was wearing a t shirt and jeans, and her ass and breasts looked pretty inviting. While moving around the shop, I spotted the bathrooms.

Being a good neighbour part 3 [M/F]

*Ding*

2:30 AM at night. Who was texting me at 2:30 AM?

I opened my phone and checked the text

“Can I come over right now?”

Veena. Veena at 2:30 AM could only mean one thing. And I wanted it.

‘Sure.’

10 minutes later, she was over. Her pj’s highlighted her curves.

‘So, would you like some coff-‘

I didn’t have a chance to complete my sentence as she grabbed me and kissed me.

‘Little excited today, aren’t we?’

“I need you.”

Those words filled me with adrenaline. This goddess needed me and I was going to give myself to her.

For some time, we only kissed and grinded against each other. Then she said, “Undress me.” I pulled her t shirt off her and her breasts popped out. I sucked them, while pulling her pants down. They dropped to her knees. I could’ve taken them all the way down, but my face was buried in her breasts. While softly moaning, she removed my sweatpants and pulled my boxers down to reveal a fully erect penis. With one hand, she guided it inside her.

Being a good neighbour part 2 [M/F]

If you’re just here for the sex, follow the headings.

If you also want the build up and some talk, you can read the whole thing.

After our first encounter, I did not have to wait long.

**The build up:**

I was downstairs, collecting the mail. Just some old bills already paid and a catalogue. But I wasn’t paying attention to any of that. For the past few days, she hadn’t left my mind. Her soft moans, her rugged yet smooth body, her juicy lips, her hot cunt kept swirling around in my mind. I didn’t want to go to her house for more, lest I come off too eager but I couldn’t control myself either. After the incident, she got pretty busy with her daughter and making some adjustments, so we only had time to exchange a few words and winks. While thinking all of this, I ran into her.

**The invitation:**

Being a good neighbour [M/F]

**The build up:**

A Sunday afternoon in May. School had let out for the summer and I (18M) was sitting in my apartment. Rich parents meant I had everything I wanted, my own house, car and monthly bills paid for. However, I liked to think I wasn’t a snobby rich kid and helped out wherever I could.

At 6’1, a muscular build and designer clothes, I was used to getting attention from girls but I didn’t want to commit to anyone yet. On Sunday, I noticed a woman blocking the lift with some furniture, sweaty and huffing, trying to move a sofa into a flat that had say empty for as long as I had been there. Feeling inclined to help, I went over and offered to help her in moving. She turned around and looked at me and said, “Thanks, could you grab it from the other side please?”

As we moved, I looked at her. She wasn’t a knockout, but she wasn’t ugly either and she had a really nice build. While helping, we got to talking. Her name was Veena. She was a single mom to a 5 year old daughter, her husband had left her for his secretary and she worked as a waitress. The flat belonged to her parents who she inherited it from and since it was much bigger than their current space, they decided to move.