I’m forced to listen to my ex girlfriend fuck another guy

I knew what was happening as soon as I stepped into the corridor leading to my room. If the rhythmic creaking of the bedsprings didn’t give it away the regular panting, which I recognised as my ex girlfriend’s, would have. The panting got louder and louder as I got to my door and paused slightly with the noise of it opening.

“No, it’s okay. Don’t worry about him just put it back in”

I felt a twinge in my gut at hearing these words and then my cock gave an involuntary twitch as I heard three loud slapping noises followed shortly by a loud moan as the bed springs started up again. It sounded like whoever it was that was fucking my ex girlfriend had just slapped his dick on her clit before sliding it back inside her. I couldn’t blame him, Gemma had a huge clit that stuck way out past her lips which made the perfect target for your dick. I had waited until the second time we had sex to try it and she had laughed and in between panting told me that every boy she had ever fucked loved slapping her huge clit. She must have been thinking the exact the same thing because as I put my college books down on my desk I heard her whisper:

“Do that again, slap my clit with that monster of yours”

**Slap slap slap**

“Do you like that on your clit?”

“Fuck yeah! I love that it’s basically you just telling me I’ve got a huge clit. It’s embarrassing but it turns me on so mu- oh my god!”

The last words were cried out. He must have put it back in and picked up the pace. Her bed was slamming against the thin wall that seperated our rooms and the bed springs continued to creak in time with her gasps and occasional moans.

Despite the horror I was feeling I could feel my dick pressing against my jeans. I took it out and stroked in time to the noise of my ex girlfriend getting fucked, the thought of her knowing I was there listening to the whole thing and not bothering to keep it down at all almost making me come immediately.

I continued to stroke myself in time to the hard fucking slowing down when they slowed to kiss and imagining myself watching from behind as whoever this guy was folded her in half and pumped his huge dick out of her tight little pussy, with the insane image of her lips getting split open again and again and her brown hole beneath opening and closing with every thrust. Before what seemed like no time at all I heard Gemma cry out in unmistakable orgasm.

Suddenly the noises stopped and I slowed right down trying to keep the noises my dick was making as low as possible, my heart thumping fearing they would come out of the room and see my door open and guess what I was doing out of view on my bed.

“What are you doing?”

“You said I could try every hole”

“No what I said was you could fuck my face as hard as you wanted. I never mentioned going anywhere near there! Get away from my asshole!”

“Come on just try the finger while I eat your pussy. You don’t think it’ll be hot letting some random guy finger fuck your asshole the first time you met him?”

“Oh fuck … Fine! Shall I go on my hands and knees?”

“No come to the edge here” I heard the bed squeak and strain as, presumably, he dragged her towards the edge of the bed. “Okay, now put your arms through your legs so your elbows are tucked in to the back of your knees and grab your ankles” I heard her moving around as she did what she was told and was presented with a mental image of her holding herself open for this stranger.

“Keep it down you’re being loud” she whispered. Maybe she thought the walls were thicker than they were because I could still hear every word.

“I thought he didn’t matter?”

“Yeah, I can’t help the bed squeaking or the noises I make when I’m getting fucked, but I never even did this with him and he was my boyfriend for like three years so if you want to be the first guy to finger my asshole whisper!”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Surely she must have thought I couldn’t hear her. We hadn’t ended on the best terms, but not even Gemma would be so mean as to purposefully let me here some random guy do something I had never been allowed to even get close to doing during our whole relationship. I waited with bated breath slowly stroking my dick, wondering what seemed to be taking so long. Suddenly I heard a loud gasp followed by quick panting, but nothing else. It seemed that get your asshole finger fucked didn’t make much noise so I was left to imagining her lying on her back exposing herself completely to someone she’d apparently just met.

“Fuck fuck fuck go slow go slow! I thought you were gonna eat my pussy while you did this?”

“Yeah I just wanted to see what face you made getting your hole fingered for the first time”

“Ergh! God why am I letting you do this” her panting increased in tempo and, judging by her lack of complaints, she was clearly enjoying getting her asshole finger fucked.

After what felt like hours I heard a sigh of relief and then a giant popping noise. He must have just sucked his finger clean.

“How do I taste?”

“Great! I’ll eat your ass out next time if you want but I wanna come now get on your knees and let my use your throat”

“Keep it down!” Gemma complained, but again she must have hurried to comply because I barely got my breath back before the faint sounds of her sucking his dick reached my room.

“Stick your tongue out”

**Slap slap slap**

“Okay open your mouth as far as you can”

I imagined her on her knees in front of him with her mouth stretched to its limits before the worst noise I had heard this whole time started coming out of my ex girlfriend’s room

**GLUH GLUH GLUH GLUH GLUH**

The unmistakable sound of his cock hitting the back of her throat again and again almost put me over the edge but I held out; I was desperate to finish at the the same time as him.

Every now and then the sound was interrupted by her slurping, swallowing, choking, or slapping noises as he assaulted her mouth and face with what must have been a huge dick.

“Oh fuck I’m gonna come”

“Not on my fa- oh my god!”

Even though I had planned to come with him I stopped myself at Gemma’s words. Hoping that my plan would work I noiselessly closed my door as the guy continued to cry out as he came. As he finished up I positioned myself at the key hole to my door waiting and hoping.

I didn’t have to wait long. The door to my ex girlfriend’s room opened and out stepped the guy who had just fucked her brains out, fully dressed, walking away down the hall and out of the house. I looked into the room. He had left Gemma on her knees her eyes running with mascara and her face covered with his come. Clearly he had ignored her when she had asked him not to come on his face, but she had obviously held her face still and let him do it anyway.

This was what I had been waiting for as I finally came at the sight of her completely naked, eyes streaming, covered in another man’s come. I tried my best not to make a sound as I spurted rope after rope all over the door to my room.

Once I had finished I looked back through the key hole. She had wiped away the come from her eyes but the rest of her face was still covered as she casually scrolled through her phone, sat on her bed. I looked down and saw her pussy, which looked clealry freshly fucked suggesting I had been right about this guy’s huge dick. She took some selfies of her face and pussy and I heard the noise of a message being sent. My humiliation increased at the thought of her friends potentially knowing that I had heard the whole thing. I wonder if she would tell them.

In any case, she had clearly forgotten about the fact that I was in the room opposite as after a while she casually closed the door, her eyes still on her phone, and I heard the sound of her shower turn on. I leaned back against the wall in my room, my thoughts solely on devising a plan to be able to get to watch next time.

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