How I found out one of [m]y neighbors [mf] and I have the same name.

So, this would’ve been in my previous apartment, which was set up in such a way that mine and my next door neighbors’ bedrooms shared a wall. In retrospect, whoever built those buildings was either an idiot or a pervert. That is not a good design for apartment buildings. But I digress.

My neighbors were a good-looking enough couple- she was blonde and curvy, he had those Mr. Fantastic gray spots on his temples, but was in pretty good shape (we were near a military base, and most of the people in that complex were Army or Air Force). That being said, we never talked much, other than to exchange a brief “good morning” while passing each other in the parking lot. I never thought much about them, other than to perhaps subtly check her out if I found myself going down the stairwell behind her. Until one night.

It had been a long day, and I just wanted to lie down and pass out (with the help of a little bit of booze). My neighbors, apparently, were not of the same mind. I could hear them pretty noisily on the other side of the wall, sounding like their night was heading in a pretty singular direction. I’m not usually much into voyeurism, and like I said, I was pretty tired, so this was really just much more annoying than it was sexy. Until I heard her moan a name.

MY name.

With that, it was off to the races. I heard her put her hands heavily on the wall, just behind my head, heard him moaning/grunting as he entered her, and heard the bed start to creak as they fucked. And above it all, her moaning, screaming my name.

I felt like a bit of a pervert, but I could not help but get hard, and I started stroking myself to the sound of their fucking. Those walls were so thin, not only could I hear their creaky bed, and the words they were saying, I could hear EVERYTHING- every slap of flesh against flesh, every little moan. Him telling her to take his cock, and her moaning her appreciation.

And eventually, inevitably, her telling him where to cum- inside her, again using my name. From the sound of things, that’s exactly what he did, right before they both collapsed. That was the last I heard from them that night, but I’d already cum too- when she was begging him, using my name, to fill her up. I just couldn’t hold it in.

I have to say, I kinda looked at my neighbors a little bit differently from then on.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8az78x/how_i_found_out_one_of_my_neighbors_mf_and_i_have

3 comments on “How I found out one of [m]y neighbors [mf] and I have the same name.

  1. “Fill me up, please, I need you to come deep inside of me, KingOfTheWeasels!”

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