Unleashed: Neighbour Needs Help
Copyright© 2026 by TMax
Chapter 18: Neighbor has Fun
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 18: Neighbor has Fun - Part of the Unleashed Series. Zer causes her older neighbor to have an accident, so with guilt in her heart, she vows to help her neighbor. In the process, her neighbor helps her learn new things and grow from a naive, innocent little girl into a confident young woman. Slow serial. Thirty-Six Chapters. Some chapters contain incest scenes with father, mother, and sister, Polly. Of note: this story has hardcore sex scenes, but also character development.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Fa/ft Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Incest Mother Sister Father Light Bond Group Sex Orgy First Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Big Breasts Teacher/Student Slow
I made lunch for us, tuna sandwiches, cleaned the bathtub, so gross, and helped Mrs. Reynolds dress in a wrap-around dress that had a cloth belt to hold it closed. She didn’t wear underwear, so I had to spend extra time with the top folds to cup each breast, show cleavage, and not have them fall out when she bent over. My cheeks burned while I stared and tried not to grope her.
“He’s coming over in fifteen minutes,” Mrs. Reynolds said. I hurried out the door and rushed home to my room. Dad waved from the couch, while Pol lay on her front on the floor in front of him, on her phone, with her legs bent. Her short black dress only covered her ass, and as she moved her lower legs back and forth, her dark panties peeked out, at least I hoped she wore panties.
“Zer, I have a video for you,” Pol yelled as I rushed upstairs. I didn’t want to know or see it. I hated her and wanted to watch Mrs. Reynolds date. I suspected that I could learn a lot from her and wanted to see how she behaved around a guy.
“Zer, I need to talk with you,” Dad yelled just as I placed my hand on my bedroom door knob. I had about ten minutes before the guy arrived, so why not?
I rushed down and jumped on the couch beside Dad, put my arm around his shoulders, and kissed beside his ear. He smelled like hamburger, cloves, onions, and oregano, which means hamburgers for dinner, although I had a date tonight, so I didn’t want to eat too much before.
“You’re dating, we need to have the talk. I promised your mother,” Dad said and hugged me back, before he turned, grabbed my hands, and scrutinized me. I didn’t want the talk. I knew everything already. We have the internet and I have already done lots of sexy stuff. And wow, gross, Dad, but, then again, he did have a handsome face, with soft, firm skin, and so much love in his eyes, that maybe, I masturbated to him, more since the video, and maybe my kitty still tingled, and maybe I could talk, and perhaps he could show me. A lot of maybes, but good maybes.
“Pol, can you give us the room?” Dad asked without taking his gaze off my face. Embarrassed at my thoughts, I glanced away. Pol twisted to look at us, her legs spread, and she didn’t wear panties. That fucking slut. Her red slit spread as she moved. Did she plan on seducing Dad? Like she did Randy? Slut. First, Randy, whom I liked, and now Dad, whom I also, maybe, kinda, liked, in more than a dad way. Mrs. Reynolds next?
“Sure, I’ve video editing to do anyway,” Zer said and bounced up the stairs. Dad still stared at me. His eyes stern and yet, soft, caring, and held love for me. Unconditional love.
“Z, now that you are dating, you need to be careful, both with your heart, although that will heal, but also with sexually transmitted diseases, and of course, babies,” Dad said. I stared at his hands, which held mine, at his old leather-strapped watch, with analog time, that only he and I could read. The leather strap faded, the stainless steel stained, the watch face cracked, but it worked, and would always work, because they built things to last back in the day.
“Your mother and I had P really young, maybe too young, because, while we love both of you, it was hard, and in those days, confusing, with the country’s separation, and the wars, and rations, and we didn’t know better,” Dad said and then paused. He no longer stared at me, but instead stared at a strange red sports car on the street in front of Mrs. Reynolds’ house. My heart thumped. When had her date arrived? I missed it. I needed to get upstairs to watch, but I couldn’t leave Dad.
“I know, Dad, and I love you and Mom, and will be super careful. I’m not stupid, you know,” I said and realized that I just kinda called Dad and Mom stupid for having a baby so young. Whatever, maybe he didn’t notice.
Dad stroked my hair, brushed my shoulder, and pulled me into a hug, warm and safe, he said, “I know, you’re much smarter than any of us, and I will always love you, no matter what.”
“Love you too, Dad,” I said as I stood up and sprinted up the stairs to my room.
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