Hotel Neighbours [FM] [FM] [M]

I’ve been travelling a lot for work recently to a major city. Like most things, it a novelty at first. Hotel rooms, restaurant and planes are all very exciting at first (especially when you aren’t paying!) but it wears thin after a while and you long for the comforts of home. That said, there is one particular aspect of travelling that I love. The hotels.

I opt for a particular type of hotel when staying away for work. First and foremost, it must be close to where I need to be (obviously) but I don’t pick the most luxurious or expensive places like some of my colleagues do. I prefer the mid range places. Not the seedy, dank, no-tell-motel sorts of places but a step above that. I like these places for a reason. They generally have thin walls, and often play host to young couples exploring a new city together. Those two factors (and that there is usually a hotel bar too) have led to some interesting nights…

**Night 1)**

I’d not long arrived at my hotel and was wandering the corridor trying to locate my room. The layout of the place was confusing and the rooms not numbered in any sort of sensible fashion. I did eventually find my room and was fumbling with my key card when I heard an unmistakable grunt from a room a few doors down. I paused, silent, and waited for another sound. One grunt in isolation was meaningless but add in some more grunts (and even some moans) and you’ve got… well… you know what.

“Urgh” came the noise again. Quickly followed by the sound of a hand spanking a round, firm ass cheek. And again. This time, there was a deep, guttural groan. Not from a man this time but from a woman. My heart rate quickened as I bustled into my room to dump my suitcase. I quickly got changed and headed back out into the corridor.

In the few minutes I had been inside my room, things had progressed. I crept along the corridor towards the noises. I went beyond the room and found (to my delight) a fire escape around a corner not more than 15 feet from their door. A perfect spot, where I knew I wouldn’t be spotted by anyone (unless there was a fire!) I stood and listened to the rest of the action unfold.

As I said, things had progressed. The spanking and groaning had been replaced by another similar noise – skin smacking on skin. They were fucking. Hard and rhythmic, they were pounding away and their grunts and whimpers filled the corridor around me. It was so clear I could have been in the room with them. They continued for another few minutes, pounding away. Suddenly, the noises stopped. I heard them re-adjust on the bed and (presumably) change position. They whispered something to each other that I couldn’t hear but then she let out a satisfied moan as he re-entered her and began the pound her again. This time, they got faster. Harder and faster they went until I heard him say through the door “Babe, I’m so close… where do you want my cum?” In between moans of pleasure, she managed to squeak out “on my tits”

With a few final strokes, I heard him let out an almighty groan as he let loose and orgasmed. A few giggles and some most whispered conversation later, I retreated back to my room. Now rock hard and dripping with pre-cum, I dropped my jeans and lay back on the bed. I stroked my hard cock in my hand, knowing it would be long before I too was unleashing my load. I lay back and thought of the voice… “on my tits” and I blew a huge load all over my chest.

**Night 2)**

On another night, I had been out for some food and was making my way back to my room. Sometimes, I like to walk the long way back and take a wander past the other rooms in the hotel. Depending on the time of night, or day of week, you often hear couples going at it hard.

This night, I struck out and walked through the hotel without hearing a sound. Disappointed, I headed back to my room. Now feeling frustrated and horny, I decided to put some porn on and get myself off without any help from my neighbours.

I found a movie and had settled back onto the bed for a long session. I like to edge while I’m away as there isn’t anything else to do with the evenings. I stroked myself through the movie, stopping when i felt the urge to cum and backing off for a while. I teased myself for nearly an hour while the video played out. When it finished, I wasn’t ready to cum so started looking for another video to watch. It was then that I heard the sound of laughter coming from outside. Young voices and flirty laughter could only mean one thing. I dashed to the door and watched through the peephole while the couple passed. He was slim, about 6ft and had dark features. He wasn’t the athletic type, but looked like he looked after himself. She was stunning. A few inches shorter than him but had a Mediterranean look about her. Brunette hair and large, round tits and ass completed the look.

I prayed as they walked past that they would enter the room next door as I could sense there was only one thing on their mind. Jackpot – I heard the key in the door nextdoor.

I didn’t have long to wait. Delightfully, the walls are thinner than the doors and I could hear everything. There was some initial chit chat about how they’d enjoyed their night and how tired they both were. I heard shoes being kicked off and a shower being started. A few minutes later, they swapped over and I heard the sound of a hairdryer for a while. Things went quiet for a few minutes so I pressed myself closer to the wall in case I missed anything. I could just make out the sound of some sloppy kissing. Or was it a blowjob? That went on for a few minutes before I heard her say “your turn”. The rustling of the sheets helped me imagine her laying back and spreading her legs for him. She groaned and let out cute little noises while he ate her out. He seemed pretty damn good at it, and they kept that up for a long time. He would bring her close to orgasm and then back off for a while. Each time, I edged with them and stroked my hard cock on the other side of the wall.

Eventually, he must have grown tired or she got impatient. I heard them reposition on the bed and she said “Fuck me now. I need that dick inside me”. With that, he began to thrust. With every thrust, my room was filled with her cute little noises and his grunting. Not only that, I was joined by the sound of their headboard banging against my wall. That nearly finished me off there and then so I had to stop stroking for a while.

I listened in while they fucked for an impressive amount of time. I heard them swap positions a few times before she had her first orgasm of the night. He had been teasing for a while, refusing to let her cum. But then he didn’t stop and let it build and build until she exploded in the room next door. It was the kind of orgasmic moan that you can feel in your bones. So much energy released in one go. There was a moment of quiet before the headboard banging recommenced. A couple of more position swaps and orgasms for her followed in much the same way.

Eventually she asked “are you close?” “Yeah, real close” he replied.

“I want you to cum. Fill me up with that fucking cum” she panted. She kept up the dirty talk for a few minutes before I heard him start to grunt as he neared orgasm. All the while I was pumping my hard cock in my hand, desperate to cum with him. I heard him climax on the other side of the wall. The best part was the headboard never stopped bumping the wall the whole time, so he must have filled her up good! I could hear sounding her approval as I covered myself in spunk.

I cleaned myself up and went to sleep, happy to have caught the neighbours at it. The next morning, I was awoken early by some noises from next door. I turned over in bed, already rock hard and began to listen to the banging and moaning once again….

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