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"I used to stay over at the pub where I worked when younger and often heard the landlord shagging in the night lol" Did you used to purposely listen in? Or pretend it wasnt happening lol | |||
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"I worked as a night porter at a hotel... loved hearing sex" In that setting i can imagine it was very common. Ever catch a glimpse of any action? | |||
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"Ive also heard the neighbours having sex on a couple of occassions, usually on warmer days when they leave the windows open. She can be pretty loud!" Message me with kik | |||
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"Heard my neighbours at the weekend... Was very arousing "Adjoining thin walls or did they leave the windows open?  | |||
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"Windows open, she was getting a good fucking by the sounds" I could hear giggling and laughing which would then break out into moans and then giggling again lol | |||
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"Think we have been heard from some of the comments the neighbours have dropped to us lol x" Is it an extra turn on for you to know that others can hear you being sexual? Or is it just heat of the moment and you struggle to be quiet lol | |||
"Think we have been heard from some of the comments the neighbours have dropped to us lol x Is it an extra turn on for you to know that others can hear you being sexual? Or is it just heat of the moment and you struggle to be quiet lol" Funny you should say because when I told Alisha what the neighbour send to me that night she was even louder lol... the teasing mare lol | |||
"Think we have been heard from some of the comments the neighbours have dropped to us lol x Is it an extra turn on for you to know that others can hear you being sexual? Or is it just heat of the moment and you struggle to be quiet lol Funny you should say because when I told Alisha what the neighbour send to me that night she was even louder lol... the teasing mare lol " Sounds like youd be the ideal neighbours in my opinion  | |||
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I remember enjoying a very satisfying wank when I got in | |||
"Definitely a turn on. Heard parents a lot. Brother and his gf’s. And then my roommate in uni. " Growing up i heard my mother quite alot too. Although she would always try and keep quiet, being in the bedroom next door i could hear it all | |||
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"Spent a bit of time travelling with work last year. Had a few really great listening sessions in hotels. The best was in Liverpool. Late at night. Heard a couple giggling walking down corridor to room next to mine. Silent for a bit then.... yes. Definitely moaning from her. Then the unmistakable sounds of fucking. Bed squeaking. Her and him moaning and panting. Groaning. Skin slapping on skin. Was a extremely horny experience. Really sounded like she was getting a good hard fucking. "Im with you on that one, love hearing the sound of skin slapping on skin when the pounding starts. Even better when theres spanking involved and every so often you the slap of the bum. | |||
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"Absolutely. Definitely a little light spanking involved. "Even a light spanking makes a lot of noise. Dont think theres such thing as a quiet spank lol | |||
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"I work away for extended periods, staying in hotels for months at a time. I've heard a good few goings on, when it is in the room next door it is great wank material listening in. My favourite however was when I took suprise break from the work project to go home for our wedding anniversary. After a few travel delays I got home late evening and quietly let myself in as it looked like everyone was asleep. As I crept up the stairs I heard noises that caused me to pause and listen, low moaning... I froze and listened intently, it was clear there were two people enjoy intimate pleasures, my wife was not pleasuring herself, someone else was! What a quandary - to announce my self and suprise them or not? I was enjoying the thought of her being pleasured and did not want to spoil her obvious fun. We have a spare room so I crept back down stairs and stowed my suitcase out of sight, then headed slowly back upstairs past our marital bedroom towards the guest room, lingering near the door enjoying and being turned on by the sounds that seemed to be heating up. After dropping my travel backpack, coat and shoes off in the guest room at the back of the house, I snuck back to work out if I had disturbed them, but more to enjoy listening in with my heart thumping. There were pauses and sighs, some slurping noises, silence, then more sounds. After a bit the sounds changed, it was obvious she had now been mounted and was getting shagged. I listened not them for a while, enjoying a nice gentle rythm, this was no hurried or frenzied fuck! I was listening to my own wife and her friend enjoying some sensual love making in our bed whilst they thought I was still abroad working. I wondered if she would later tell me what she had been up to. I slunk back to the guest room ensuring not to give my presence away and decided to spend the night in the spare room and fake my unannounced return home the next day once they were up and out, but I'd have some fun by interrupting them mid coitus with a call from my mobile and hear the response! Well we all did very well keeping it composed, her visitor did not make a sound, she was composed and I'd never have know from the call that she was not alone, I didn't mention that I was not abroad and surprised her (no shock!) by remembering to wish her happy wedding anniversary. I heard a police car siren in the distance and hoped it did not give my location away. We ended our call and I listened intently again, wondering what next. I was relieved and excited that after a few minutes the sounds I could detect were not of regret or frenzied dressing , but that of resumed pleasure. I crept back as close to our bedroom door as I dared and listened as they once again started fucking, there seemed renewed passion and intensity, there was no doubt she was very much enjoying! I thought the sounds suggested they came, I quickly retreated, though heard some activity for a while longer and started to get into the guest bed as expected them to also head off to sleep now. I heard their bedroom door open and steps towards the bathroom (next to the guest room I was staying bin), I expected to hear the toilet being used or teeth cleaned, but no! The guest room door opened and there stood my friend and ex work colleague with his clothes in hand. My wife had heard the UK police siren in the background big the call and reckoned I was on my way home, but they took the time to complete their shag before sending Alan to the guest room for the rest of the night. He was surprised to see me (no shit!), but being a gentleman insisted he take the guest room and I go share the double bed he had just left with my wife. My wife much later claimed it was revenge and anger at me as she thought I'd forgotten the anniversary! But that night I was so horny having listened in on their private fun that I added my load up her too. That still remains my favourite listening in experience! P.S. they continued seeing each other though it was sadly never acknowledged, just tacitly accepted by us all. We divorced about 5 years later for other reasons. They are still together today and hopefully enjoying each other just as much as that night. I hope you enjoy reading about my experience too." Brilliant description thanks for sharing  | |||
"I work away for extended periods, staying in hotels for months at a time. I've heard a good few goings on, when it is in the room next door it is great wank material listening in. My favourite however was when I took suprise break from the work project to go home for our wedding anniversary. After a few travel delays I got home late evening and quietly let myself in as it looked like everyone was asleep. As I crept up the stairs I heard noises that caused me to pause and listen, low moaning... I froze and listened intently, it was clear there were two people enjoy intimate pleasures, my wife was not pleasuring herself, someone else was! What a quandary - to announce my self and suprise them or not? I was enjoying the thought of her being pleasured and did not want to spoil her obvious fun. We have a spare room so I crept back down stairs and stowed my suitcase out of sight, then headed slowly back upstairs past our marital bedroom towards the guest room, lingering near the door enjoying and being turned on by the sounds that seemed to be heating up. After dropping my travel backpack, coat and shoes off in the guest room at the back of the house, I snuck back to work out if I had disturbed them, but more to enjoy listening in with my heart thumping. There were pauses and sighs, some slurping noises, silence, then more sounds. After a bit the sounds changed, it was obvious she had now been mounted and was getting shagged. I listened not them for a while, enjoying a nice gentle rythm, this was no hurried or frenzied fuck! I was listening to my own wife and her friend enjoying some sensual love making in our bed whilst they thought I was still abroad working. I wondered if she would later tell me what she had been up to. I slunk back to the guest room ensuring not to give my presence away and decided to spend the night in the spare room and fake my unannounced return home the next day once they were up and out, but I'd have some fun by interrupting them mid coitus with a call from my mobile and hear the response! Well we all did very well keeping it composed, her visitor did not make a sound, she was composed and I'd never have know from the call that she was not alone, I didn't mention that I was not abroad and surprised her (no shock!) by remembering to wish her happy wedding anniversary. I heard a police car siren in the distance and hoped it did not give my location away. We ended our call and I listened intently again, wondering what next. I was relieved and excited that after a few minutes the sounds I could detect were not of regret or frenzied dressing , but that of resumed pleasure. I crept back as close to our bedroom door as I dared and listened as they once again started fucking, there seemed renewed passion and intensity, there was no doubt she was very much enjoying! I thought the sounds suggested they came, I quickly retreated, though heard some activity for a while longer and started to get into the guest bed as expected them to also head off to sleep now. I heard their bedroom door open and steps towards the bathroom (next to the guest room I was staying bin), I expected to hear the toilet being used or teeth cleaned, but no! The guest room door opened and there stood my friend and ex work colleague with his clothes in hand. My wife had heard the UK police siren in the background big the call and reckoned I was on my way home, but they took the time to complete their shag before sending Alan to the guest room for the rest of the night. He was surprised to see me (no shit!), but being a gentleman insisted he take the guest room and I go share the double bed he had just left with my wife. My wife much later claimed it was revenge and anger at me as she thought I'd forgotten the anniversary! But that night I was so horny having listened in on their private fun that I added my load up her too. That still remains my favourite listening in experience! P.S. they continued seeing each other though it was sadly never acknowledged, just tacitly accepted by us all. We divorced about 5 years later for other reasons. They are still together today and hopefully enjoying each other just as much as that night. I hope you enjoy reading about my experience too. Brilliant description thanks for sharing "Thanks, maybe I should paste it on its own thread.... Sadly looks like there are not many other tales to be heard. | |||
"Ive also heard the neighbours having sex on a couple of occassions, usually on warmer days when they leave the windows open. She can be pretty loud!" I wonder if we know your neighbours? | |||
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