Author: SThoran

The College Girl Next Door and the Hot Tub (Chapter 2) [MFF 20’s] [Fiction][Threesome][Cheating]

You should be able to read this story as a standalone. But if you want more context, please also check out the first part [Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/z9seh5/the_colleg_girl_next_door_and_the_washing_machine/).

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Just as I was putting away my mountain bike a familiar voice called over the fence.

“Neighbour!”

As I approached the fence I saw Emily’s head peeking over it. “Hi College Girl”, I answered.

“Sorry. Sam. I’m so used to just calling you neighbour in my mind that it’s still strange just to call you Sam. Wanna make a deal? We bought way too much stuff, so I thought you can join us for a BBQ, and in return we can use your hot tub afterwards.”

I pretended to think a bit, but ever since it had grown colder outside I hadn’t seen Emily or her roommates sunbathing anymore. Today was one of the first nice days of the week. And if they were using my hot tub I would probably see them in bikinis again.

“Sure, let me just get changed and I’ll join you.”

Shit… Read more »

The College Girl Next Door and the Washing Machine [MF][Fiction]

After days of figuring stuff out, trial and error, starting from scratch and almost giving up hope, the engine finally fired up. Wrenching on your own stuff is very satisfying, but it’s fucking frustrating at the moments that your fix doesn’t work. I tried once again whether my fix really had worked. I pressed the starter button and… Yes! With a loud roar the bike sprang to live. I twisted the throttle a few times, just for the hell of it. Satisfied I wiped my hands on my jeans and exited my workshop to get a well-earned cup of coffee.

‘Was that really necessary? Making that much noise this early in the morning?’
Just as I was entering my garden I heard a woman’s voice calling over the fence. Despite living in a quiet neighbourhood, my garden did share its back border with student housing. Normally that’s not really a problem. Even though they liked to party from time to time, most of the time they were model neighbours. Yesterday there had been such a party, I heard noise until 2 at night. I know how it is, I’ve been a student myself, sometimes you just need to party and make some noise.
‘So? Can’t you keep the noise down?’, a blonde face stared at me from over the fence. ‘Sorry neighbour, but it’s…’ I peered down at my watch, ‘eleven AM. It’s not my problem that you partied all night long. But not to worry, I was just heading inside to grab a cup of coffee. So I can continue making noise this afternoon.’ The last bit was said with a kind of cocky grin. Screw her and her complaints.
Without waiting for her reply I turned around and headed for the kitchen door. Read more »