Sounds in the dark

October 7th, 2007

You get really hot when you can hear someone fucking through the thin walls, you lay your hands on your dick and start jacking off, and it’s really nice and arousing…

Rob was lying, staring at the darkness. His sweat body didn’t move as if being afraid to interfere with the mixture of sounds that didn’t let him fall asleep that night. He was all ears, he was listening to every moan, every sigh and every squeak, to every sound of the whisper.

Rob knew what those sounds meant. A man and a woman were making love behind the thin wall. Rob’s hands moved down to his rocky hard dick, trembling with desire. The sounds were getting more and more distinct. The woman’s moaning could no longer muffle the man’s groaning. She was crying, now and then her cry turned into whining. The man apparently had accelerated the tempo, he was breathing more heavily. Soon the stream of sounds was flowing non-stop.

Rob’s hands were moving in accordance with that tempo too. He imagined the woman’s slender legs cupping her lover’s body. He imagined her hair, drops of perspiration on her high forehead, her bright long nails, sticking into the man’s back and shoulders. He imagined parted lips of her mouth, gulping for air. Rob realized he was on the verge of cumming. Seemed he could look through that thin wall, he felt like being a part of that room, of that sex. A warm fountain erupted in the darkness, Rob lost the sense of space for a moment. His semen was shining in the dim light. It was flowing down his hands on the hips. He was unable to move. All his senses left him but one – his hearing.

Sounds behind the wall became less clear, less loud. The couple was definitely tired. He couldn’t hear cries, or moaning. All he heard was silent purr of the woman – she was falling sleep. In a minute he was sleeping too.

When he woke up next morning the sun was shining brightly, filling the room with golden dust. It was the first time during the last weeks that he felt so well and light. He washed off the heat of the night in the shower. Rob touched the dick, it was hard, though Rob was absolutely satisfied. He remembered squeaking of the bed, their moaning and groaning. He instinctively squeezed the phallus. The reminiscences made him feel strong desire again. The cock became larger, he was jerking it off, exposing the dickhead and pulling it back again. In less that a minute his sperm got mixed with water flowing on his body from the shower.

***

Rob was addicted to sounds due to the case that happened 10 years ago when he was 18. Since that time he always got aroused listening to other people making love.

Rob and Ben, his best friend since the very childhood, decided to spend their first real vacation as far from the house and parents as possible. Greece – what else could two teens dream of! Wonderful emerald green sea, hazy mountains, young smiling ladies looking even younger when their bodies were covered with tiny drops of sea water. Tasty fruits and cheap wine… in short, there was everything necessary for good rest.

Their room in the hotel suited them perfectly. All they saw in there when they entered the room for the first time were two beds in different corners of the room, a small coffee table, and a very old armchair. A glass door overlooked the balcony that twined around the building. The guys considered it to be a great advantage of the room, rather than its disadvantage.

They spent a lot of time talking about women and sex. Their talks were mostly not serious, it was just a safe topic for them, let’s put it this way. Rob found out that Ben knew a thing or two about sex, unlike he himself. Though he surely thought himself to be rather handsome and hot, he was still a virgin. Ben was more experienced and, thus, he spent much more time with cute girls since the very first day of their stay there. Now he was drinking wine with some babe in a nook, in an hour he was talking another one into going to swim with him. Day after day they spent less and less time together.
It’s not true to say that Rob didn’t feel the same arousal as Ben those days, but he preferred to hide it, not showing his great desire to slap a nice pretty babe across the butt when she was passing him by. His days were long and boring. And when Ben told him he finally found the girl who agreed to sleep with him, Rob was envious. His envy became even more vivid when he found out that Liz (the girl) lived in the next room to theirs.

Once Ben came into the room, whistling something cheerfully, and said to Rob that he could invite someone that night. He also said that Liz’s roommate was going out for a couple of days and that he was gonna have fun that night.

Rob smiled, disguising his vexation. He spent the night alone. He was walking along the beach and drinking spirits in bar. All his body and his brains were yielding up to one desire….

He heard music from the dance floor where somebody else’s hands were hugging hot bodies, raising up skirts and undoing bras. He passed the dance floor by and went to his room. It was extremely hot in the room. He opened the balcony door to let cool night breeze get into the stuffy room. Rob dressed off and sat down in the armchair with a bottle of cheap wine. His body was burning, and the breeze gave him certain pleasure when touching his skin.

A door slapped somewhere close to him. Ben and Liz got back from dancing, Rob thought. He was right as he immediately heard a man’s voice behind the wall. A spot of light fell on the balcony floor. The shadow (that was Ben, he was sure about it) took off his shirt and threw it to the corner. Rob heard clatter of glasses and quiet talking. Soon it was silent again. Rob decided it was high time he went to bed. His bed was standing right at the wall that separated their room from Liz’s. Rob closed his eye but couldn’t fall asleep at all, it was too hot and too close in the room. He stood up and went to the shower. There was no water. He sat on the bed and squeezed his head between his hands.

Suddenly he heard sounds. Strange, unknown and vehement moaning. He was standing rooted to the spot. He was all ears. Liz’s timid voice was whispering “Oh, no, no!” soon these words gave way to hot “yes!” then he heard Ben’s voice too: “Like this?” Liz was almost crying, but Rob still could distinguish her words: “Please, don’t stop!” there was a mixture of sounds now. Ben’s heavy breathing and Liz’s moaning. He could hear them so distinctively as if he were sitting at their bed. His own body was all shivering. All of a sudden everything had gone. It was dull silence. Rob pressed his ear against the wall. Nothing. He sneaked up to the balcony door. The light from Liz’s room fell on the path in the garden. Rob opened the door carefully and looked around. It was dark around. A couple of quiet steps and he reached the goal – he was standing at Liz’s room. He peered into the room.

He didn’t think they could see him. Rob told himself he would peek in and go back to his room immediately. But the picture he saw made him stand there for long. He couldn’t make a move.

He saw Ben lying on the bed naked. His legs were widely spread. His head was resting on a pillow, his lips were parted, he was moaning now and then. Liz was lying at his hips. It took Rob time to understand what was going on. Liz’s back was of dark bronze color with thin white spots from her bikini. Her back was arched. Her hips were trembling. Her head was moving up and down. It was moving slowly but non-stop. Her short brown hair was lying on Ben’s legs. Hs legs were also trembling.

Ben raised his hand and put it on Liz’s head. She looked up at him, and Rob saw Ben’s dick, which was wet with Liz’s saliva. Liz got up and lay on Ben’s chest. Rob couldn’t stop looking at her round buttocks. They were trembling when she moved them wider to give full access to Ben’s finger. Rob heard silent moaning, and Liz moved frontward. Ben’s phallus slightly touched her butt, its head was throbbing, waiting.

Rob felt his own cock get aroused and touch the belly. He squeezed it with his hand, watching Ben and Liz. Meanwhile, her moaning got louder and louder. Then she moved a bit backwards and impaled herself on Ben’s shaft. Bob was silent, he couldn’t speak of pleasure, he was simply gulping for air. Liz rose up for an inch and then sat back on the knob. Ben moaned loudly. The girl never stopped ramming him. Rob could see Ben’s stem get out of Liz’s cave and get in back again several more times.

Rob heard voices and door squeaking in several feet from him. He rushed to his room. He heard moaning from the neighboring room. Not fully controlling himself he grasped his pecker and began jerking off trying to catch Ben and Liz’s tempo. He knew what they were doing and it seemed to him he could still see them through the glass door. He saw Liz press tight against Ben’s body. Sounds he heard proved he was right. Ben was moving his hips vigorously, he was breathing more and more heavily.

Rob lay on the back, imitating a man’s movements when the man is mounted by a woman. His hand didn’t move. He was fucking his own fingers. It was difficult for him to force himself not to moan too. His eyes were closed, he was floating in bright fantasies. Liz was jumping on Ben, cumming. She was overwhelmed by emotions and sensations. Drops of sweat were flowing down her spine. Her cry reached Rob’s ear. The sound never stopped. Sighs and groaning were still rending the air. One deep sigh and then another one…. It was absolutely silent in a second.

Rob saw in surprise that his hand, groin and hips were covered with sperm. His arousal was so overflowing that he didn’t notice himself cross the line of perfect bliss. When he opened his eyes the sun was high up in the sky. Ben was sleeping on his bed. Rob dressed up and sneaked out of the room. In a couple of hours he was sipping beer, lying in the sun. He saw Ben standing by his side. Ben seemed to be tired.

-So, how was your night?

-Terrific! Liz is wonderful!

-It seemed so, – Rob couldn’t help grinning.

-What do you mean?

-Walls are rather thin here, – Rob pretended to be blushing.

Ben smiled broadly and self confidently.

-You liked it? We’re gonna be better today.

-Your’re seeing her again?

-Sure! I won’t let such a girl go!

Rob said nothing about it. He didn’t say he not only heard them, but he SAW them last night. It will be different today, he thought. He decided he would only listen and fantasize in the dark.

The night was filled with all sorts of sounds that made Rob float in the ocean of lust. He didn’t care who produced that or this moan, he was in the world of unreal fantasies. Every moan, every squeak took him even farther in delight.

***

It was 10 years ago… As time passed by Rob learned how to win women and was no less skillful as Ben. He learnt how much they liked to show their emotions with the help of moaning and crying. He tried to make his every girlfriend reach the bliss and moan in delight. He loved to have sex in darkness, letting his touch and hearing rule. It was so arousing. He loved to feel the body of his lover with the tips of his fingers. He loved to feel her impulses with his fingers, but never see her face, her hands, and her legs. Nothing, but darkness. That’s why there were dark curtains on windows of his bedroom. Not a ray of light could get through them.

It was getting dark…. Rob was going to and fro in the room waiting for his girlfriend. She was a very attractive cute babe who was supposed to spend that night with him. Lynn had a wonderful feature, she couldn’t be silent making love. Every touch, every movement aroused a real symphony of sounds. She was the perfect partner for Rob. He thought neighbors wouldn’t sleep well that night.
***

Lynn was sitting in the armchair with her legs crossed. Semitransparent white blouse made her boobs look even better. Rob down sat on the floor at her feet. He put his hand on her knee and began caressing the leg from the ankle to the hip. Lynn moaned trying to raise her skirt up, but Rob stopped her.

-No, let me feel everything myself.

His curious hand was slowly getting under her skirt. It got under the panties, Lynn sighed loudly and leaned back on the back of the chair. Her breasts were trembling under her blouse, Rob could see her small hard nipples.

-I want you, – Rob said passionately.

Lynn was taking her time drinking the wine. Then she stood up. Rob took her to the bedroom. When the door closed behind them they got trapped in a darkness of the room.

-I don’t know… where is what… – Lynn said in confusion.

-Don’t worry, I’ll show you, – Rob threw her on the bed.

Now his lips could study the softness of her skin, her neck, her cheeks. He was unbuttoning her blouse button after button. He felt her flesh longing to hug him. He touched the trembling nipple with his lips, caressing it with the tongue. Lynn moaned. When Rob’s hand reached the other nipple, she moaned again. Rob pinched it between his fingers, while biting the other nipple.

His hands were roaming over her body, getting under her panties. Lynn quivered and moaned. He felt her hand fondling his stem. He was shivering in delight. He turned to the back and pulled off his pants within a second. Now Lynn’s hand could be free caressing him. Her thin fingers proceeded to his swollen balls. How happy he was to find out that her hot lips began caressing him instead of her fingers. He immediately remembered the picture he saw ten years ago: Liz was sucking Ben’s huge cock, vehement moaning in the dark…

They were caressing each other with their hands, lips, getting deep in the ocean of sweet sounds. Lynn broke the silence with timid sighing, or with loud crying. She kept Rob on the verge of bliss all the time. Being unable to stand against her delicate fondling, he lost control over the senses, and a white stream spurted in the air.

He turned on the night lamp over the bed. Now the room was lit by dim light that showed the crumpled bed sheet with clothes spread over it in disorder. Rob and Lynn were sitting in front of each other. They continued their game. Moaning and crying became even louder, stressing the ecstasy. Suddenly Lynn shut up and pressed her finger against her lips. They could hear some other sounds in the silence. Loud applause and “bravo” cries proved they had been great during the last two hours. Lynn and Rob smiled at each other and fell asleep listening to the music of sounds behind the wall.

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2 Responses to “Sounds in the dark”

  1. JENYA – big car lover Says:

    I love to watch people fucking, that turns me on! When my friends and I go to a sauna we usually get some hookers, we have fun with them and I often ask my friends to fuck in my presence, that turns me on!

  2. joneslad 82 Says:

    WHAT LOAD OF WANKERS KRAP


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