Neighborly love.

I love my neighbors. My fiancé would differ at times. There is common wall we share with two college age girls. In their early 20’s or so, and by what took place the other night, very active sex lives.

I guess the school year has just ended, because these girls had a few friends over on a Friday night. We both didn’t mind the music, or the loud chatter about this class or that class, or that professor or that she is a cunt for giving her the grade that she got, so on, and so on. There where some male voices that could be heard and the night wore on, the chatter diminished quite a bit. Now the common wall where the girls bed room is located, is the wall in our second bedroom/office (I have a small business)

I had some terrible heartburn that forced me out of bed. In I go to the kitchen for some baking soda and water, that usually does the trick. I walked into the second bedroom to check some e-mails, and let the baking soda take effect. With in minutes, I heard one of the girls moan, and pant, and whimper, and moan, and yelp out loud. I take it that one of the guys stayed over to fuck one of these girls. “Fuck, keep going, keep going.” and then the “mmmmmmm hmmmmmm”. I’m sure that he wasn’t fucking her just yet, because I could not hear the bed make noise or hear it slam up against the wall.
In a few short minuets, she came, with a loud, drawn out, “ OH GODDDDDDDDD, mmmmmmmmm FUCK!”

I was hard. I mean I was HARD. I have seen both girls and they are HOT. Nice assess, nice tits. One is a bit small, but she makes up for it in her lips. So I had to root for the guy giving it good to my neighbors. Naturally, I whip my cock out of my shorts and start to give my self a tug. I hear them giggling, and some kissing, and his voice asking her is she needs a towel. A TOWEL? FOR WHAT? This boy needs to keep the slobber down to a minimum I though. Either that or she squirted. In my minds eye, she squirted! Just them, my better half walks in on me as I’m roughing up the suspect.

“What are you doing?” whispering and giggling as she does when she catches me with my cock in my hand.

“SSSSSSSHHHHHHHH. One of the girls is getting fucked right now!”

“OH GOD!” she said in that tone that my fiancé gets when she disapproves of what I do. Then it started. The bed was knockin’ and the walls there rock’n. Boy, this girl was loud, and I mean loud. She was screaming and groaning. Like porn stars screaming and groaning, with all the acting thrown in I’m sure.

Well, this all lead up to my fiancé coming over and giving me a hand and her mouth as we both listened to this girl getting her brains fucked out. With my fiancé on her knees, taking in as much of me as she could (she has a small mouth), and running her nails over my tight ball sack, I grabbed the back of her hair, as softly but forcefully as I could, with out hurting her, and helped her slid up and down my cock. I asked her if hearing the girl next door get fucked made her wet. “Mmmm, kinda”. And with that she got up and straddles me in my chair, and slowly started to grind away on my cock. Looking deep into each other’s eyes, she moved in small circles, her wet cunt dripping juices onto my ball and the chair. We fuck in contrast to the girl next door. Slow and long, all the while the young girl was getting rammed like a cheap whore. With every moan, with every yelp and groan, it made both of us gets closer and closer to climaxing together. Never had I, nor my love ever reach orgasm together in the 5 plus years we have been together, and just as the young girl next door was about to cum, I leaned in and kissed my lover, trusted my hips deeper into her and shot myself into her wet pussy. I shudder as she kept grinding her hips and pussy into me, and the warm hot cum that I felt insider her. I think that by now my fiancé, my love, would now have a different opinion of our little neighbor girls.