Another week, another hotel stay. Just the one night this time and not in my usual hotel or area. Everything was fully booked in my usual business-type hotel so I opted for one of the more tourist-y hotels. A bit pricier than normal, but needs must.
When I checked in I was delighted to see the hotel lobby full of groups of couples mingling and talking with each other. Clearly some sort of group trip to the city. As I walked past I picked up a few different accents. All European, but mostly French and German. I joined the queue to check in and while I did that, a bus arrived and the group climbed aboard. Noting they had no luggage, I was hopeful these couples would be back later and feeling frisky!
My room was quiet and spacious. No adjoining door this time, but I was at the end of a long corridor and had rooms on either side and directly opposite. On arrival, all was quiet so I started to unpack and decided to have a shower before heading out for a walk and something to eat. As I dried myself off afterwards, I heard the first gasp.
That first gasp is always the most exciting. I felt my pulse quicken and I stopped dead in my tracks, hoping I hadn’t imagined the noise. I waited what felt like ages and stated to think I’d imagined it, but then I heard it again. I rushed to the bedroom wall and pressed my ear against it, hoping to hear more. Nothing.
I rushed to the other side of the room. Nothing again.
“MMMMmmmmmmm!!!”
I looked at the door. Surely not, I thought to myself. I approached the door to the corridor and waited.
“Urgh!”
I pressed my ear against the door, but couldn’t hear anything else. Growing harder by the second with my excitement, I dropped to the floor and got my ear as close to the gap under the door as possible.
From here, I could hear almost everything. For a few minutes, I listened to the women in the room opposite moaning and groaning with pleasure, my own hard cock pressing into the floor as I lay by the door.
After a while, there was a shuffling of sheets and the womans moans were replaced by those of a man. Every so often I could hear the distinct *slurp* noise as she sucked him off.
They soon tired of this and moved onto the main event. Now, they were loud enough for me to hear without being pressed right against the door. I laid on my back, stroking my hard cock as I listened to the couple fucking. I could hear everything, the skin-on-skin slapping, the moaning, grunting, screams of pleasure, the playful spanking and eventually their mutual orgasm. As they came, she let out a deep sensual moan and gasped with delight. He didn’t make much noise, but did groan as he came. I stroked myself harder and faster and shot my load onto my stomach and chest while I lay there.
A while later, I heard their door open and rushed to the spy-hole. I missed him, but got a glimpse of a short, but well stacked brunette. She had long hair and a tanned complexion. Knowing what she looked like, I hoped they’d be back for round two later.
I was disappointed when I heard them return later but there was no more sex.
The next morning, I rose early and was dressing to head out to breakfast when I heard a familiar noise once more. I dropped straight to the floor by the door again and listened. Yup, morning sex.
Thinking I could skip breakfast and head straight to my first meeting I laid back and began to stroke in time with their pounding and screaming. They had been quite restrained the night before but were really going for it now! She came a few times (that deep grunting again) and he seemed to be really working hard. I glanced at my watch and saw that I was running out of time so decided to cum with her the next time.
I didn’t have to wait long and was soon shooting ropes of cum onto myself again as she came. I cleaned up and finished dressing and headed out. They were still fucking hard.
As I walked along the corridor I heard the unmistakeable sound of a vibrator through another door. I wondered if someone else had been listening.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bvlki9/hotel_overheard_sex_m_mf
I had a similar experience at a hotel in Austinburg, Ohio a couple months ago. It was so loud that I was able to record it on my phone. Whoever they were, she was sure having a lot of fun. I’ve never appreciated paper-thin drywall so much before.
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