She was on a work trip from the UK to NYC. The work was long hours, early mornings, and prep work at night in the hotel. In her 40s, with red hair, blue eyes, pale skin and a curvy frame, she didn’t mind being away from her husband. Their sex life was dried up, unlike her always wet pussy. She packed her favorite toy, knowing she would have a bit of time at night to pleasure herself to sleep.
She got out her shower, and slipped under the covers naked. She started to read some erotica to get her throbbing, when she heard a woman giggling from next door. The walls of this hotel were painfully thin, she could hear everything.
“Take your panties off, baby. I want to taste you,” she heard a male voice say. She felt a twinge in her groin. She loved oral but she could not remember the last time she had a man go down on her.
She heard the bed slam against the wall separating their rooms. She imagined it was him throwing her on the bed. Not long after she heard the moans of a woman. It was ridiculous how much she could hear. She thought she could even hear his lips smacking wetly against her pussy. The moans built and she started to caress her own body, running her hands over her large breasts, tweaking the nipples. She ran her fingers along her belly, then on her inner thigh. She could feel the heat radiating from her pussy from inches away on her thigh.
The moaning built next door, she struggled to contain her own.
“Fuck, your pussy is delicious,” she heard him say. She felt a trickle of wetness escape from between her lips to run down to her asshole.
She touched her clit, it was throbbing. She slid her fingers lower between her lips and shivered. She hadn’t been so wet in some time, which was saying something. She began to pump her fingers in and out, then circled her clit, spreading her wetness over it.
She let out a loud moan and immediately felt self-conscious. She slapped her hand over her mouth, her wetness now on her lips, she sucked her fingers.
“Sounds like we have an audience,” she heard him say through the wall. “Better not let her down.” Her skin turned as red as her hair.
“Put that cock in me,” she heard the woman say. “Slowly…” “Fuck you are so thick…”
With that, she stuck two, then three fingers, in her sopping pussy. She started to pump her fingers in and out with the rhythm of her hotel neighbor’s fucking. She heard them built. The bed first very slowly and softly hitting their shared wall. Then harder and faster. She could hear him talking dirty to her, and her moaning. They fucked for what felt like forever. She kept pumping her own pussy in rhythm. Sweat broke out on her breasts. Her neck threw back strained. She didn’t want to cum quite yet.
“Fuck baby, I’m cumming,” she heard from next door. It was the woman. “Come for me baby, and I’ll cum too,” she heard him say. He was moaning. The woman was moaning. She was fingering herself violently now, the sounds of wetness so loud, and she stated to moan. She didn’t give a fuck if they heard her.
All three came together. The bed stopped slamming against the wall. She sat in silence, chest heaving from her exertion. The sheets were wet where she leaked her passion.
She slept restlessly. She wanted to be next door, not just a passive listener. She want to feel lips on her pussy, and a hard throbbing cock where her fingers had been. Her only consolation was the couple next door probably was not as attractive as in her imagination.
She woke in the morning and dressed for work. She was wearing a sharp suit. As she passed their room, the door opened. The man popped out. He was shirtless, broad chested and broad shouldered. He wore gray sweatpants and even in passing she could see the outline of his thick cock. He smiled at her, his teeth white, his eyes as blue as hers.
“Sorry about the noise last night, I promise it won’t happen tonight. She had to catch an early flight.”
She blushed and walked down the hall to work.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z7i0ib/noisy_hotel_neighbors_pt_1_mf_female_solo
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