The Hole in the Wall

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The apartment was perfect in every way. Affordable, decent enough space for a single guy, location close enough to work where gas wasn't going to cost me an arm and a leg. There was an washer and dryer setup on the balcony that overlooked the avenue, and the rent was really affordable.

It wasn't until I had moved it that I found the odd thing about the apartment, the catch so to speak. On the wall in the bedroom, set up about waist high was a hole. Not a jagged dirty hole mind you, but a perfectly set, clean cut hole. That wasn't such a big deal though, I could always just buy some spackle and fix it, so I wasn't too worried or even upset about it.

I ignored the hole for a few days after I moved in. It didn't seem important and it was out of the way enough that I didn't feel exposed. Until one night I saw a light coming from the hole. I blinked and for the first time I moved to actually investigate the hole.

I got on my knees and looked through the hole. Then my eyes went wide. It opened out directly into the bedroom of the apartment next door. I had been here for only a day before I saw my neighbor for the first time. It was a woman, an extremely beautiful woman. I swear this girl was a model or something, she had to be.

And here I was with a fucking window right into her bedroom! I gasped as she suddenly came into the room, wearing only a bathrobe. I jerked away and scrambled away from the hole. My heart hammered in my chest, what was going on here? Did she know about the hold between our rooms? She must know, if she'd been here for any lengh of time right? But if she knew about it, why not cover it up so someone couldn't see her?

Maybe nobody had lived in my apartment for a while and thus she would have no reason to cover it. Still why not cover up an ugly hole? I moved carefully over to the hole and looked into the room, she had changed into a very large t-shirt. I watched her turn and crawl into bed, for a moment I had a view of her perfect ass, and I felt myself tingle a bit.

I pulled away though. This was wrong. So very wrong. I should tell her about the hole. Tomorrow. Tomorrow I would tell her.
 

I've been living in a very affordable apartment complex for the past year. Usually the life here is so boring, but I figure with worth I wouldn't see much of it anyway. When I moved in I was told that there wasn't anyone on either side of me, so in a way I got some privacy, for the time being. I did find something very interesting about my bedroom when I finally got settled that I didn't notice before. In the wall was this perfectly created hole and at the height it was in the wall I could only begin to guess what the people before me did with it. Laughing at the thoughts I left it alone and even began to pretend someone was watching me from it.

One day I ran into the young woman that moved in on one side of me. I was kinda grateful that it wasn't the side my bedroom touched as I was really hoping that one day a guy would move in there. Over the next few weeks at least my imagination roared to life with thoughts of a guy watching and I always knew when I stepped into my bedroom that was on display. I loved it, not sure why, but the thought of a stranger watching me turned me on a lot.

One bright afternoon, I was in a rush and almost barreled over a guy who was moving in on the other side of me. I couldn't help but smile at him, knowing that he would eventually find that hole and he would be the one watching me. We didn't get much said but we did at least exchange names. He wasn't the kind of guy that I normally went out with, but that wouldn't matter, at least not for this little fantasy I was playing out. I figured I would give him a few days for him to notice the hole before I began to put on a nice little display he would come back for time and again.

As I stepped from the shower I dried off and wrapped the towel around me before heading into my bedroom. I don't think about the hole every time I enter, though t is in the back of my mind. This particular night I didn't even remember about the new guy Jake moving in, much less if he would be watching me at that particular moment. I proceeded to slip the towel from my body and slide on a t-shirt and start heading to bed.

As I crawled up into the bed I heard a slight noise and that brought my attention around to the wall with the hole in it. I smiled wondering if maybe he had finally found it and if so when I should give him a lovely little show. The thought of it excited me like nothing had before. I leaned over, making sure to stretch more than I needed to just so the t-shirt rode up to show nothing was worn under it before cutting off the light.
 
Holy shit, holy shit! I jerked away from the hole when the light turned off, afraid she would be able to see me peeping at her from the light that came from my room. I leaned against the wall next to the hole and tried to slow my breathing, why was I so panicked about this? She had to know about the hole, there was no way she didn't.

Did that mean she wanted me to look? Was she one of those....what where they called, exhibitionists? Maybe she got off on think about someone else watching them. God she was fucking goregous, and the idea of watching her thrilled me more than I ever thought it would.

I began to wonder if she was the one who put the hole here. God it was crazy, but it didn't matter. If I spied on her, I was breaking the law and she needed to know the hole was there. I would tell her the next time I saw her in the hall, letting her know that it was there and to tell her I was going to have the hole fixed.

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I didn't see her for a couple of days after that. I completely ignored the hole as well, not wanting to give into the temptation of watching her while she changed or whatever. I just prayed that she didn't bring another guy home and fucked him where I could not only here, but see her every moan.

Then the net day she happened to be coming down the hall just as I was leaving my apartment to go shopping. I smiled at her and said, "Oh hey nieghbor, I was just about to knock on your door."

I turned to her and held out my hand, "I wanted to talk to you about something I found in my apartment." I paused and blushed looking down at my hands, "Ummm, I don't know if you know about it, but there's a hole in our wall. I was on my way to home depot right now to get some spackle to cover it up. If you'd like I could come cover your side as well for you." I offered, trying to hide the fact that I ever looked in on her through the hole.
 
The next few days went by with no a single incident, I was starting to wonder if I had imagined the sound that led me to believe he had been watching me.

Bummed I went out for a walk one day, enjoying the sun and the nice weather we were finally having. I kept wondering if maybe I should do something more to entice him into watching me. Maybe tonight I would just start playing with myself and moaning super load so he would be curious and look. I was almost certain the moment he saw anything he would be hooked to watch more and that just ramped up my excitement even more.

As I headed back to my apartment I saw him standing just outside his door. I smiled to him as he spoke to me, "Really, what about?" I was curious why he would want to come knocking on my door and sadly it was about the exact opposite of what I wanted. "A hole you say? Hmmm and you want to cover it up? Why would you want to do a thing like that?" Grinning a bit more I took a step closer to him and lowered my voice a bit, "Just think of all the fun you and I would both be missing if you did that."

Straightening back up I looked at him for a moment more, "What do you say about leaving it like it is, maybe even a schedule of events per say. I'm sure we can both get some enjoyment out of what was left behind in our apartments." I gave him a wink, hoping he picked up on the idea of how much fun it would be to not only have him watching me, but me watching him.
 
It took me by surprise that she not only seemed to be unconcerned with the hole, but had no desire to cover it up. Clearly she had known about the hole since before I moved in and actually liked having the hole there. I couldn't believe this beautiful I didn't even know from any other girl on the street wanted me to watch her do things to herself.

I blinked and looked at her, "Are you serious? I mean...I looked through the hole, just once I swear. I didn't know it led to your bedroom too and I jerked away from it when I saw you in a bathrobe."

I blushed and chuckled a bit lightly, "Wait you like that kind of thing? Being watched by a guy you don't know."

I took a step back and looked at her up and down, this time up close and I marveled at her body. I couldn't believe such a beautiful package was a complete exhibitionist.

Finally I sighed and smirked at her, "Alright if you don't want it covered, then I'll leave it open. But I'm not going to promise I will be watching." I told her, figuring she would like it better if she didn't know I was watching her. Maybe the mystery and the thrill of not knowing would excite her more.

I moved back to my door and looked at her, "Maybe I'll see you around."
 
"Are you serious? I mean...I looked through the hole, just once I swear. I didn't know it led to your bedroom too and I jerked away from it when I saw you in a bathrobe." I nod to you with a smile. I wonder briefly if you were telling me the truth or if you took a bit longer to 'jerk' away once you had seen me.

"Wait you like that kind of thing? Being watched by a guy you don't know." My smile brightens as you finally grasp on to the fact that I like someone to watch me. As you step back and look me over I know you are trying to figure out what it is about me that makes me this way, or even if someone like me would really be into someone like you watching me. I just stay quiet letting you take as long of a look as you need to to convince you to leave the hole where it is.

"Alright if you don't want it covered, then I'll leave it open. But I'm not going to promise I will be watching." I give you a playful pout, "Well watch or not I will still do what I love doing." Giving you a wink I walk to my door, "I'm sure you will."

With that I walk into my apartment and decide right then and there that tonight I might have to moan just a little louder than normal.

The day ended like most other days for me. I hop in the shower and wash off the stress of the day and before long I step out and begin to dry off. My mind turns to that hole and if you would be watching me tonight. I smile to myself as I finish drying and wrap the towel around me. Walking into my room I move around trying to find my shirt to wear before finally just dropping the towel.

Putting my knee up on the bed I start to crawl into it like always but pause before flipping over and planting my feet on the end of the bed. Laying back I start to let my hands wander over my body. I hope you are watching but even if you aren't, I am at least going to release some other built up tension inside of me. My hands stroke down my belly to my legs, slowly parting them as my fingers run up the inside of my thighs. I feel my body reacting to my touch and as one hand moves back up my body the other hand cups my mound, grinding the heel of my hand against my clit. I moan softly before my fingers slip between my folds and my moans grow even louder.
 
Once we disappeared into our apartments I found myself unable to stop thinking about my neighbor. The beautiful exhibitionist. Part of me was sure she was completely joking and was possibly trying to trap me into being a peeper. Hell maybe that was why the last tenant moved out, she was the hot but very creepy chick next door. The other part of me was sure she was being 100% serious, and seriously wanted to be watched in her most private of moments.

I decided to try and forget the whole encounter, thinking it was too weird to give it any merit whatsoever. I opened the fridge and made myself a bag of Bertolli pasta, then sat and watched TV for a while. Once I was bored of the crap being aired on FOX I decided to go lay down.

By this time I had forgotten about my neighbor, and the hole in the wall. I crawled into bed and tried to get some sleep.

That was when I heard the moaning.

It was soft at first, like something I was imagining. But then it came again only louder. I rolled over in bed and looked toward the hole. Sure enough, I saw a feint light coming from the opening. The sounds were getting louder and clearer and I knew she must be doing it for my benefit. There was no other option.

Reluctantly, and unable to resist the temptation I got out of bed and moved toward the hole. Knealing slowly I leaned toward it and peeked through into the next door bedroom.

She was there, naked and her legs spread wide for me to see. Her position on the bed was such that she was pointing her private parts right toward me. Her finger plundged into her folds and came back glistening with her juices. One free hand cupped and played with her tits. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen in my life.

I felt my cock stir to life as this masturbation show proceeded before me. I figured she wanted me to look, so why not jerk myself off to it. I pulled down my boxers and began to rub myself. Shifting so I could jerk it while watching her play with herself. My hand moved over my dick in pace with her fingers pushing into her body.

It was then that I noticed that this hole would be perfect to stick my cock through. The things that must have happened in these apartments was beyond belief.
 
My eyes slip closed as I succumb to the sensations slipping through my body. Fingers pinching and pulling on my nipple as my other fingers thrust up inside of me. Moaning as my hips rise and lower off of the bed to match the rhythm of my fingers. My fingers slip from me to rub over my clit making me gasp and moan even louder. My fingers abandon my nipples to slip between my legs, driving two fingers deep inside of myself.

My hips continue to rise and fall as one set of fingers rub along my clit while the other plunge in and out of my tightness. I feel my body growing closer so I add another finger to slip inside of me, pumping hard into my body as I feel my walls clamp down on them. I scream out my orgasm as my body convulses on the bed.

Shuttering as I slowly slip my fingers from me, I move them to my lips to lick my own juices off of them and groan. The thought of you watching me just making it that much better. Laying there trying to calm down from the intense orgasm I just had I wonder if in fact you were watching or not. Finally my eyes slip open and I roll over and slip from the bed, heading into the bathroom to clean up.

As I come back from the bathroom I slip into bed, reaching for the light, "Night neighbor" I smile before cutting off the light.
 
I stroked myself faster as this woman got more into her show. She was wild and moaning so loudly I wondered if she was doing it just for my benefit. Then I realized that I didnt care. She built herself into a rocking orgasm and i grunted loudly as i came with her, spurting my load onto the wall and carpet. I slumped and thumped my head against the wall as I tried to recover from my orgasm.

Never would I have pegged myself as a voyuer. But hell maybe i got it from watching so much porn as a kid. Porn was like being a voyuer right? The live show on the other side of the wall had done so much more for me than I imagined it could. She put it on for me, i know she did and part of it really thrilled me even more. I was a stranger, she knew nothing about me yet she got herself off for my entertainment. Wow.

I watched her get off the bed and disappear into the bathroom. I took the chance to clean myself up and well. When I came back i started to wipe down the wall and carpet of my release. I caught movement through the hole as I wiped up and saw her climb back into bed.

She said goodnight to me before she turned off the light.

Wow.

The next night guys from work wanted to go out and grab a few beers. So we went to a bar in town and drank a few while shooting some bullshit games of pool. As luck would have it I bumped i to an ex girlfriend of mine and in my drunken haze began to hit on her as if she was some girl I had met randomly.

Vicky was her name, red hair and a firey temper that she often sent my way when we were dating. Anyway i dont know how it happened but before i knew it, we were in my apartment going at it. We didnt even use the bed, I pinned her to the wall and drove into her with everything I had.

Little did I realize that I was giving my neighbor her turn at having a show. I fucked Vicky so hard I think I hurt my balls a couple of times. I was using a condom, but Vicky still insisted I pull out and cum on her tits.

Again I gave my neighbor a perfect porno veiw of Vicky on her knees in front of me while i jerked my cock over her. She moaned as my white thick seed began to shoot onto her tits and face.

When we finished Vicky washed up and got dressed and simply left. I fell onto the bed and passed out from exhertion.

It wasnt until the next morning that I realized I had fucked Vicky in front of the peephole. Thank god she hadnt seen it or she woild have flipped out.
 
The next day was a bore and I was happy to finally get home. I hadn't seen my neighbor and honestly wondered if he had been watching me the night before. I crawled up into my bed and laid back, reading a bit before bed. My eyes every once in awhile straying to the hole in the wall and wondering if he was even home.

I heard a bunch of commotion coming from his room and I slipped from bed to see what was going on. Slipping down to my knees I peeked through the hole and found him hot and heavy with some girl. I couldn't help the smile that slipped on my face. I watched as they pulled at each other and before I realized it he had the girl up against the wall and was sliding into her. Seeing the way he moved into her had my hand down in my panties before I realized what had happened.

I watched as he pumped into the girl, heard their moans and thankfully they masked my own as my fingers worked over my clit and dove into my tight wetness. I was so turned on watching them that I didn't care if he knew I was at the hole or not. As he pulled out of her and started to stroke his cock I knew he was close and so was I.

Just as his cum began to spurt from the head of his cock onto her chest, shutters rushed through me and I grasped at the wall to keep myself upright as my orgasm rocketed through me. I gasped for breath even as I watched her get up and move out of the viewing area. My eyes ran over him and the more I watched as he fell into bed the more I wanted this to continue.

Moving from the wall once I was able to, I cleaned up and crawled into bed. I feel asleep quickly to dreams of where this was going to lead to.
 
The next day i woke with a confused thought in my mind. Did i fuck Vicky last night? God i was so drunk I had no idea if i even did what i thought i did. Then i sat up and felt the stickyness on my crotch that was familar to me. My eyes found a used condom o the carpet in the middle of the floor.

Groaning i got up and bent to pick it up. That's when I heard my neighbor shuffling around in her room. I knealt and peeked it, she was getting dressed for work i assume. She already wore a fashiona le dress and was pulling on a pair of nylons.

Maybe she would know. I mean she would have watched me right? If she could have.

I knocked on the wall and waggled my fingers through the hole to get her attention. "Hey were you home last night by chance?" I called over to her. "I had a nightmare that I got drunk and fucked my ex, you didnt happen to see me uh bring a young woman home last night did you?"
 
Slipping the nylon up my leg I heard a knock come from the wall. I turned to see his finger in the hole. I moved closer to the hole before I could make out exactly what he was saying. Trapping my chuckle against my hand, I cleared my throat, "Yes I was home last night. If you meant the woman you banged against the wall and came all over her chest, yes, though I rather enjoyed watching it."

Stepping back away from the wall I moved my other leg up on the bed and started to pull the nylon up my leg. Calling out to him, "So are you watching me tonight or me watching you?" I couldn't help it but I was finding myself already growing wet thinking about what happened last night much less what might happen tonight.

Once finished I smoothed down my skirt and turned back to the wall wondering if you had heard me. "I'm wet just thinking about it." With that I grabbed up my purse and started for the door, "I will see you later neighbor."
 
I groaned and rollex against the wall. Iy had to have been Vicky. That was the only way to explain me cumming on her tits even after wearing a rubber. She was weird like that, and i think she took like four different birth controls. In retrospec that would most likely explain her mood swings and the fact that she was bat shot crazy.

I got up and got ready for the day, starting with a long shower that lasted until the damn hot water ran out. Then i got dressed and went out to do the grocery shopping i should have done the other night. I was still moving in so i stopped by a furniture store to pick up a desk and a new dresser, things to help make my apartment feel a bit more like home.

After i put the food away, I set to work on building the desk and dresser. The dresser came out fine, but the desk was wobbly amd I couldnt figure out why. Who would expect that from cheap swedish furniture pieces?

After dinner I flopped onto my bed to watch some TV. My eyes occassionly eyed the hole in the wall. I wondered what would happen if I stuck my dick into the hole. She liked to watch, but I wonder if she ever got involved. Ha whatever, i told myself, leave my fantasies to myself. Though i bet fucking her would be safer than fucking my crazy ex.

I turned the TV low and waited to see if I could hear anything. But I dont think she had gotten home yet. So instead I listened for her to come home. I would watch her do everything tonight and then see what happened.
 
Work had been a bitch of a day and I was glad to finally be home. Grabbing a glass of water I headed into my bedroom where I heard the faint sounds of a television playing. I smiled as I took a sip of the water and set the glass down. I moved over to the radio I rarely used, flipped through the CDs stacked there before picking out one and popping it in.

It was just an instrumental CD, one I used to relax to from time to time. As the music began to play I began to turn down the lights as I lighted the few candles around the room. Figured if he was going to be watching tonight I would make it extra special for him.

One the lightening was where I wanted it to be I moved over and picked up the glass of water, taking another small sip before moving over in front of the hole, turning my back to it my body started to move slowly to the music. I began to unzip the dress, sliding it from my arms and letting it drop to the floor. Stepping out of it I turned back toward the hole as my hands began to run over my skin, up to my bra. I whispered just barley enough over the music to be heard, "Should this come off?"
 
I heard the sound of music playing inbetween the silences of commercials. I figured she must be home and I quickly hopped off the bed and moved to the wall. I flopped next to the hole and settled against it so I could watch. She was dancing to the music, swaying her hips to the soft music.

I smiled as I watched her slowly move her body. It was so erotic, like something a wife would only give her husband on a special night. Yet this woman, who didn't know me, was giving me a intimate show. She started to strip, slipping out of her dress. The way she slipped out of it made me tingle all over.

She ran her hands over herself and I trembled. She ran her hands over her body and slowly, she cupped her breasts and asked, "Should I take this off?"

I smirked, "If I answer isn't that cheating?" I asked. "But yes you should, in fact maybe you should bring those breasts over her so I can see them better."
 
Hearing your voice just makes me smile even brighter, "True but then again it is so much more fun to know you are there." I move slowly to my knees as my arm reaches behind me and unhooks my bra. Slipping the straps from my shoulders, but holding my bra to my breast I flick my tongue over my lips before letting the material fall to the floor.

Cupping my breast I give them a soft squeeze before leaning my body forward, landing on my hands and slowly crawling over to the hole. Being about a foot from the wall I raise up once more, "Close enough or would you like closer?"

I know I really shouldn't start this because it would just lead to me wanting more contact, but I can't help myself. The more I think about him on the other side of the wall the wetter my panties are becoming. My hands slide back up to cup my breast and I groan as I think about what he would do to them if he was in the same room with me. Flicking a thumb over my hard nipple, "So hard."

Not sure if I am teasing him more or myself more.
 
Her every movement was a trick in erotism. She knew just how to move her body in a way that would simply push every button I had. I reached down and freed my cock from my pants as she crawled toward the hole. I moaned when she rose onto her knees and cupped her breasts in her hands.

"Close enough? I don't know," I reached up and put two fingers into the hole. "I can't feel yours soft smooth skin, so I don't think it is." I said, using my free hand to slowly stroke myself.

This was the craziest thing I had ever done. This whole situation just seemed unreal, like a fantasy I shouldn't be living and yet, here I was. I wondered what happened if we took this as far as it could go through a hole in the wall. Did we do it face to face after this? Maybe I would it in her room with her and watch her rub herself off, that way she could see me stroke myself while I watched her. Suddenly I realized there was a lot of places we could go with this. Those thoughts excited me, while I waited to see what she would do with my fingers.
 
Seeing his fingers come from the hole in the wall I can't help but smile, placing a hand on the wall I lean forward. Moaning softly as my hard nipple brushed against the back of his fingers. My free hand slipping down my belly toward my panty covered mound, "Maybe I need to get rid of these too huh?"

The feel of his fingers brushing my breast as much as the hole would allow made my body tighten even more. My mind racing with the things we could do with this hole before turning to what we would be doing after the use of the hole, positive we would move it to face to face interaction.

The thought that one day we would be even closer, touching had me moaning once more. My hand hovering over my mound, almost waiting for him to tell me to touch myself, to remove my panties, something, anything. My eyes closed at the feel of those fingers as my body moved taking one breast away to give him the other. Memories of watching him take that women last night playing in my head even while his fingers brush over my skin making it tingle that much more.
 
I felt her soft breast bursh against my fingers, and I heard her moan. I tried to wiggle my fingers and caress her sweet soft mound but the room of the hole didn't provide very much freedom of motion. So I settled in letting her rub against my fingers however she wanted.

"Don't take them off yet." I told her, pulling my fingers away. I peeked into the hole and was greeted by a nipple to the eye. "I want to watch you pull them off. In fact stand up and turn around. I want to see you bend over to pull those panties off." I commanded.

I watched her do as I said, then told her, "Stay like that. Face away from me and spread your legs. Yeah, that's it. Reach behind you and rub yourself from behind, like I'm taking you doggy style." I told her, my fist bouncing up and down my cock as my eyes feasted on her delights.
 
Feeling his fingers retreat back into the hole pulled a whimper from me, but it was soon replaced with a smile as I stood up and stepped back from the hole. I let him lead me into what to do next, turning around and pushing the panties down my legs before stepping from them.

I bent over and let my legs part even more. Reaching behind myself as commanded I run my hands over my ass before dipping my fingers down to my wetness, "Mmmm like this? Wouldn't it be better if I was a bit lower? Say like this?" Lowering myself to my knees once more, I spread my knees further apart, one hand on the floor while the other hand slowly explores my folds.

I moan again as my fingers slip deep inside of me, first one and then another added to the mix. I can't believe how wet I am, but then I add a third and a loud moan slips from my lips, "God yes." My fingers began to pump slowly into me, "Would you take me slow or would you pound into me Jake?" Moaning even more as my fingers began to pump into me. Part of me can't believe I am doing this but god it felt so good I couldn't stop if I tried to. Even if he was to bust into my room that exact moment and drove into me I wouldn't be able to stop him.
 
I watched her drop to her knees, letting her fingers take her like a man dominating her while my gaze took everything in. She teased me by asking me how I would take her. I grunted and thumped my hand against the wall as I tried too hard to get a closer look.

I smirked and got a crazy idea. I didn't know what would happen if I did this but I was too crazy with need to care. Even though she could flip out, call me a perv, end up patching his hole forever I needed to see what she would do.

I stood up and let my hard cock slip into the hole. It was perfect, there was no edge rubbing me wrong or anything. Smooth and at the perfect height I didn't even need to bend my knees oddly. The only weird thing about it was thrusting my hips toward a flat wall.

"I don't know. But I think the question is, what would you do to me?" I called through the wall, waiting to hear what she said about my cock sticking through to wall at her.
 
He didn't answer me and I began to wonder if he was still there. When I finally heard his words I glanced over my shoulder to see his cock protruding from the hole. I groaned as my fingers slipped from me and I found myself moving quickly to the wall. My voice almost strangled as I reached him, "What will I do?"

Just as quickly as the words left my lips my tongue moved over to brush over the head of his cock. I could already taste the precum from him and moaned before wrapping my mouth around his cock, at least as much as I could with a wall between us. My tongue darted and danced over his cock as I slowly moved my mouth up and down what part of his cock was sticking out from the wall.

Getting my own little wicked idea I bobbed on his cock just a bit more before slipping my mouth from him, "Don't move, God please don't move." I stood up, pressing myself against the wall as best as I could, finding it very difficult to do what was in my head but trying anyway. Straddling his cock I let my wetness rub along the length of him that was in my room. I moaned at the feel of him brushing over my hard clit. As much as I was loving the feeling of it, I couldn't keep the position for long and found my hips ached from arching so hard into the wall. I reached down between us and gripped his cock, pressing it against me to give my hips a break, but still sliding back and forth on the length of him, "Feels so good."
 
I heard her move, no she must have scrambled toward me. I heard her say something quickly the felt the unmistakable textured wetness of her tongue licking along my mushroom head. I sighed and smiled, looking up at the ceiling because I had nowhere else to look. This was awesome, the feeling of a strange girl sucking on my cock was uncanny.

She took me into her mouth too, licking her tongue along me. She fought to taste me and took all I could fit through the wall into her mouth. It was wonderful, to be able to feel but not see. I was harder than I had been in a very long time. I must be dripping pre-cum into her mouth by now and yet she didn't seem to care.

Then I felt the cool air on my tip again as she pulled away. She begged me not to move and then I felt her press against me. I didn't know what she was doing, but it felt like she was rubbing me between her legs. I could feel the soft lips of her labia rubbing against me. The heat that burned from her core ran through me. Her wetness made me slick in the way that only a woman's juices could. She rocked her hips back and forth just rubbing and grinding me against her slit.

"Shit you feel hot." I moaned from my side of the wall.
 
One hand gripped at the wall as I pressed him harder into my clit, loving the feel of his cock brushing between my folds and yet it was still a tease to me. "Imagine what I would feel like if you were buried inside of me." I groaned at the thought and found my hips moving faster against his cock. The friction was great and yet it was a tease because I couldn't let my walls wrap around him.

I knew I needed to stop this before it got out of hand, but for the life of me I couldn't. Just the thought of rubbing myself against his cock when he was on the other side of the wall just made it all the more exciting. I really wondered if there was a way I could move and feel him just a little, but then I knew if I had that taste I would probably want more. Jake excited me like no other, but to me he was the guy on the other side of the wall, almost faceless in my thoughts.

Groaning even more I had to stop. My lower back was hurting from the arch I had to put into it to angle my hips just right on him. My hand wrapped around him and stroked as I lowered my body once more. My mouth slipped around him as my hand abandoned him and moved to my cunt. Driving fingers inside of myself my mouth bobbed along what part of him I could have. My tongue danced over him as my fingers pumped into me in time with my mouth on his cock. I was close and the moans I was throwing off was a sure sign of it.
 
I let out a sigh and said, "I could only imagine." I breathed. I felt her body start to tremble over me, like she was having a hard time staying against the wall like this. But I had to give Kate credit, she didn't seem new to this and as she stepped away from me, my poor cock was alone for all of a moment before I felt her mouth wrap around me again.

She started moaning into my rod, sending ripples through me. The pleasure made me cry out and I thumped my fist against the wall. My cock swelled and I felt my balls fire. "Cum!" I could only groan and I trembled against the wall. My cock exploded into her mouth, jerking with each pulse from my member sent huge thick ropes into her mouth.

I shivered and felt my knees buckled against the wall, which kept me standing. I couldn't remember the last time I came that hard. Those kinds of orgasms are rare in which you feel like you'll never stopped firing wads of cream from your tip. I cried out as the final spurt left my cock and I fell to my knees on the floor, jerking me from the hole.

Now I could see her through the hole. Her mouth full of my sperm, and extra sperm dripping from her chin. I blinked as I couldn't believe the sight. "Holy shit," I said.
 
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