[Voyeur] Hearing/seeing people fuck! (neighbours/hotels)!

[conngentleman]

This is a continuation of my reflections on being a NYC apartment voyeur.

As I said in the previous post, I lived in a Upper West Side apartment that afforded me the opportunity to look into the living rooms and bedrooms of several of my Manhattan neighbors. One apartment in the brownstone directly accross from me was the home of a young 20 something couple. He was short and did not seem to be too interested in his wife on a regular basis. She went to bed without him most nights, and often before he came home.

She had brown hair, also short (5'2"?), with a nice shape, full breasts and nice legs.

I began watching her both during her morning routine and her night go to bed routine. Every morning, like clockwork, she got up, took a shower, came back into the bedroom with a towel around her, walked to the dresser that was directly in front of the window. They kept the blinds down to a point, however, they always left about a foot of space at the bottom. She would search through her drawer, find a bra, drop the towel, and put on the bra. Some mornings she did not even have the towel. Her breasts were exposed fully in the gap between the window sill and the blinds and they were full, perky (probably C cup) with nice round aerolas. Each morning I could count on her to give me that thrill and get my cock going for the day. At some point during this period, I bought a VHS cam, which I set up to catch the show. Unfortunately I no longer have the videos.

In the evening, especially when her SO was not there, she tended to show more, walking oround the living room with the blinds open topless and wearing skimpy underwear. This happened less often, but was always a good show.

One spring Saturday afternoon they were both home, and the living room window was open and the blinds were up. I also had my window open. I heard some yelling coming from their apartment and looked over to see them arguing. They were going from room to room, and she was really giving him what for. The fun part was that she was completely naked. I could see them in the apartment but most of it was in shadow. The best part was when he walked over to a bookshelf next to the window. She followed him over and stood next to him at the window, totally naked, tits giggling and pubic bush in full view. They stood there arguing not once looking out the window to see if there was anyone watching. The window scene went on for a couple of minutes at least and I had my dick out and was wanking.

After several months of watching her, I tried to see if I could get her attention. One night when her SO was not there, I turned the lights on bright in my bedroom, and opened the window that gave a direct view from her living room. I was naked and sat on the edge of my bed and started wanking. It did not take long before she noticed. I had a mirror set up so that I could watch her reaction to me without looking out the window. She walked by the window slowly a few times looking my way. Then she turned toward the window, raised her arms as if to yawn, and walked back and turned out the lights. I waited. I could see her bedroom window also. The light in her bedroom did not turn on. She had also left the living room window blinds open, which they rarely did. I kept jerking off. A couple of times I though I perceived some motion near the window which would indicate she was watching me. I decided to shoot my load, which I am not sure could be seen, but at least she would be able to read my body language. The light in her bedroom went on a couple of minutes later.

I repeated this little show two or three more time when the opportunity presented itself, and each time I got the fake yawn and lights out.

The capper was that later that summer I was riding the uptown bus that goes up Central Park West. The bus was crowded, but I was able to get a seat on the side near the back. Near Columbus Circle a young woman got on and took the standing position directly in front of me. Always on the lookout for hot pussy to check out, I checked her out. When I looked at her face, I smiled. It was the young girl from the apartment across the courtyard. She looked better close up. She was cute in a young Shirley Temple sort of way, but wore horn rimmed glasses and carried a briefcase. Looked like she could be a bookkeeper. The rest was terrific. She wore a light summer blouse that barely held her breasts. There they were, the ones I saw every morning, about a foot from my face. Her stomach was flat and trim and the Y in her skirt suggested the bushy beauty underneath. I stared at her unmercifully. Our eyes met a couple of times, but she quickly averted hers. My stop was first. When the bus stopped I stood and she turned slightly. As I passed I made sure that my body pressed against hers as I slid by (a unfortunate/fortunate fact of life in big city buses and subways). I could feel the softness of here breasts as they swept across my lower chest. We did not make eye contact.

I was on a mission. I got home and naked as fast as I could. I wanted to be jerking off when she came into her aprtment. I opened the window and sat on my bed. Fortunatley again the SO was not there. I was getting myself a raging hardon when she opened her apartment door. She immediately set down her bags, went to the living room window and opened it fully. (Must have been stuffy in there) She looked out the window in all directions, but I noticed in my mirror that she stopped for a second looking in my direction. Since it was still light out, you could not see too far into either apartment, so I had positioned myself right next to my window.

She then did something I had never seen her do before. Standing in front of the open window, she unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Her breasts fell freely as she took the cups away. She then undid her skirt and it dropped to the floor. She then turned and sat on the couch, which was parallel to the window. She slouched down, her breasts sitting perkily on her chest. She began to massage her nipple with one hand and reached between her legs with the other. She continued with this for about five minutes. I was so hot I was edging every minute. She did not look my way. She reached with both hands to remove her panties, raising her legs and ass to accomplish this. Then she proceeded to masturbate until she came. That took about ten minutes. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen before. If she looked my way, I did not notice it. I came before she did, but stayed and watched until I saw her hips buck a little and her hand was moving very fast. She got herself off very well.

This was to be the highlight of my voyeurism until her SOs younger brother and girlfriend came to visit some time later. (Another post to follow)

[elske]

Great thread.
I love hearing and seeing others have sex.
Also love having sex while people see us.
Have many stories about this but anyway many years ago (about 15 years ago) my bf and I backpacked in New Zealand.
We stayed in a hostel in Auckland which was pretty much an apartment which was simply split into rooms.
During dinner time we all shared one kitchen so we saw the other people.
One of the couples which used the room next to us was an English girl and a black American guy.
They were nice but I was kind of expecting this to be interesting later on.
Anyway later on that night - this couple started making serious love making noise.
They fucked hard for a pretty long time. There was also another couple in another room who fucked making "oh yeah" noise and of course we fucked too.
The next day we had a new couple and they were really shy and fucked very silently but we still could hear them fucking.

[southrn500]

We just returned from a weekend getaway in Orlando. We stayed at a resort that looks to be mainly a timeshare facility. The door to the room actually opened into a small are with two additional doors. One for adjoining rooms.

The bedroom was in the front with the hallway running right by the window. We were in the midst of an after breakfast romp when housekeeping began their rounds. They were in the small entry way. Coming in and out as they worked in the room next door. The bed was about 3 feet from the window. About 4 feet from the bedroom door and the bedroom door about 3 feet from the room door. My wife was in the heat of the moment and trying to stifle her cries of pleasure. Our main concern was having them knock and interrupt the moment. But no knocking. We were able to finish, shower, dress and greet them good morning as we left for the day.

The next morning we again were enjoying each others bodies after breakfast. It was a little bit earlier than the previous day. We were not quite to the point of no return, but going along at a good pace. She heard the staff in the entryway as well as them walking back and forth just outside our window. We could clearly hear their conversations so any lovemaking sounds they definitely would have been able to hear. I was on the bottom and she was riding cowboy. Out of nowhere, she starts saying, "You like it knowing the cleaning folks are right outside the door. You enjoy knowing they can hear us fucking." Just hearing that had me on the verge of shooting a load. But in all honesty, I think she was more turned on by it than I was. I didn't admit that it was a huge turn on, I just encouraged her to go with the feeling. Let loose and don't worry about what they can hear. Enjoy the moment.

About that time, the noises faded a bit and I figured that they were probably the first team. The ones who come around and leave the bundles of clean towels and linens for the second team that actually works the room. Since I figured the moment may have passed, we rolled over and began to go at it doggie. She was really excited and getting noisy when we heard the voices outside the door once again. I am sure they were able to hear her and that was about all I needed. I dumped a large load and we both collapsed.

[conngentleman]

Following on the dual masturbation scene from my previous post in this thread, I came home one night that summer to see that my 20 something couple had visitors. I saw the four of them eating and laughing and generally passing the time. The male guest appeared to be a younger version of the male resident of the apartment. He appeared to be around 20, maybe a little older, and a carbon copy of what I presumed to be his brother. Accompanying the brother was a petite, very slender blond with hair down to the middle of her back. I went about my business as at the time there did not appear to be any reason to spy on them for the moment.

When I came back to my bedroom later in the evening (11ish?) I about fell on the floor. Because it was summer, I had my window and shades up. I looked over at their living room and could see through their open window. Their blinds were up all the way, and it seemed all of their lights were on. There,standing at the end of the couch, was the younger brother completely naked sporting a very impressive erection (8-9"? and thick). He was standing with one foot up on the arm of the couch, and his girlfriend was sitting on the couch sucking on his dick. She was giving it very special attention. I had a direct view into this action. As he stood getting this blowjob, he had a TV remote and seemed to be clicking through channels. He, like his brother, seemed more involved in his TV than the service he was getting from her. She was also completley naked, but was totally focused on his cock.

I looked for the other couple, but their bedroom light was off, and I presumed they had gone to bed. The young couple did not seem to fear any interruption should one of the older ones walk out.

I immediately pulled out my growing erection and started wanking. This scene continued for some time, at least until I came. They never changed position much or began any other activity that I saw. Neither one of them acknowledged my presence, although I have to think that the show was given for my benefit. This overt display told me that the residents of the apartment had discussed my voyeur and exhibitionist activities and that it had been relayed to the younger couple.

The next morning I awoke to find the window still open. The couple had been sleeping on the floor. The girl was still naked and since it was warm, she did not have any covers on. With my binoculars I could view her neatly trimmed pussy very well. My morning erection got immediate attention.At the same time I observed the young brother laying on the couch, his head near the window, his body angling away from the window. He was jerking off, stroking his large cock for all to see, but especially me with my direct view into the apartment. He occasionally tilted his head back to look toward the window, but our eyes never met. I was standing masturbating near the window, but only to the point that I could be seen by someone in their apartment. Again, my memory of the scene (this was 1989) is that I jerked off to completion but that nothing else happened in the apartment. The girl did not wake up and take part.

That night I returned to the apartment late, after dark. I went to the window in my bedroom. Both their living room and bedroom lights were on. I could tell that the older couple was in their bedroom, as I could see onto their bed through the blinds and discern movement. (BTW - all my voyeuring of their apartment, I never saw them have sex). The living room also seemed empty. I undressed and waited in my bedroom for some action.
Shortly I noticed some movement in the living room. In fact I was seeing his head and/or back briefly raising up. I couldn't see what was being done on the floor due to the lower window sill.

I moved into my bathroom that had a vertical window in the shower. I opened the window down from the top and could look down into the living room with more angle. There on the floor with her legs spread wide open was the girlfriend. The younger brother was licking her pussy and fingering her. He was also masturbating. She writhed on the floor and I wished that I could bear her also, but to no avail. After several minutes of her enjoying his tongue, he rose above her and directed his large penis into her pink vagina. I could see him enter her close up with my binoculars, and her pussy opened easily and accommodated his girth. He then proceeded to fuck her right there in front of me (or so it seemed). She wrapped her legs around his waist and took him deep. Eventually, they changed positions, she leaned onto the sofa, and he drove into her doggy. I saw her cum at least once based upon her body language, and when he pulled out, I could see his cum dripping out of her. It was as good as any amateur porno.

Throughout the time they were fucking, I would look over at the bedroom window. The other couple was there. They must have had a tacit understanding not to interrupt these two puppies fucking in the other room.

Interestingly enough, as a postscript to this story, a couple days later I was entering a porn shop in Times Square. I loved these places back in those days. There were girls for private jerk off viewing, glory holes and buddy booths for watching porn and getting off with strangers. As I was walking into the store this particular day, a couple brushed past me going out. Non-performing girls were generally a rarity in these establishments. As they past it dawned on me that there was a girl there. And upon further quick reflection, I realized this was the young couple I had just watched fuck a few days earlier. I turned around and tried to find them in the Times Square crowd, but to no avail. It would have been awesome to have seen them together in a buddy booth or glory hole and taken even more immediate part in their activities.

[George VI]

Many years ago there was a period where I worked early hours so I could pick up my kids from school and bring them home. One afternoon after bringing them home, I looked out my front window and saw two cars pull up across the street, parking on the street. An attractive, well-dressed blonde got out of a yellow Jeep, and walked back to the black Mercedes that had parked behind her, and she got in the passenger side. Curious, I watched a while as the blonde and the driver in a suit sat close in the front seat. I went upstairs to get a better angle. I couldn’t see much through the windshield in the daylight, but they were sitting very close. Then the woman crawled over and climbed on the man’s lap, facing straight forward. I couldn’t really spot any gyrations or movement, but she was definitely up on his lap for a while. There was nobody outside in the neighborhood.

I had mixed emotions, thinking it was erotic possibly watching another couple having sex, but I didn’t like strangers using the suburban street my kids played on for a motel. I considered taking the dog for a walk and either watching them up close or even confronting them (and getting a close-up view), but my kids were playing or napping or something so I didn’t want to leave the house. Eventually the girl got back into Jeep and they both drove away.

[captbobwi]

When my wife & I first married we lived in an apartment building. In the apartment directly below us lived a young single woman. We said hello when we bumped into each other but weren't what you'd call close friends. This young lady had a very predictable life style. She worked during the day but went out literally every night. Twenty minutes after bar closing time she and her current boyfriend would come back to her place and fuck. Each boyfriend lasted anywhere from one to three months then there would be a new one. Sound traveled from one apartment to the other so my wife and I would often wake up from our sleep when they got home. They would talk kind of loud probably due to the alcohol. We could hear them talking in their living room but soon move to the bedroom which was directly under ours. It started out fairly quiet but always led up to moaning, bed springs creaking, and often cries of passion. She was so predictable with her daily sex routine my wife and I actually would joke and keep track of her monthly cycle. Those were the only days of the month our neighbor didn't have sex. My wife and I would be in bed listening to them and found it both funny and a turn on. It often led to us having sex and intentionally trying to be as loud as they were. I'm sure they heard us too and often wondered what they were thinking about us. It's too bad we never got to know each other better because I would have enjoyed talking with her about listening to each other.

[Jotoyourwife]

My bedroom was next to my parents' and I heard them occasionally. They would usually start out quiet, but by the end, my mom was probably louder than she wanted to be, given that I was the next room over.

I found some Polaroids of them together in my mom's dresser when I was in high school. My dad is probably 8" and my mom is only 5'0". I kind of figured out then why my mom had a hard time being quiet.

[artfuldogger]

I was self employed for many years and worked away most weeks, staying in hotels, B&B's and so on.
I have heard many exploits of other couples and even a gang bang once. It fires the imagination up when you can hear obvious sexual noises coming from an adjoining room.
One time that sticks out in my mind was when I was in a hotel room when the other workmate I was with was in the bar.
I stayed in to get a shower and watch some television. As I lay on the bed after, I heard a female voice in the room joined onto ours talking on her mobile phone.
I turned the TV down as my 'Spidey Senses' kicked in. The woman chatted a while then I heard her hit the shower, so I turned up the TV and not long after I heard some shuffling next door and then the hair dryer start up.
The though that a naked woman was only a few feet away got me thinking how much I needed a shag and was miles fom home.
The hair drier switched off and about ten minutes later I heard an unmistakeable moan/gasp.
My Spidey Senses weren't wrong!
I got off the bed, turned the TV all the way down and walked up to the door seperating the two rooms.
I quietly stepped up to the door and listened, I could hear a faint sound of her breathing as she obviously was playing with herself. I then heard a low buzzing noise. It then dawned on me how it would look if my workmate walked in, me in just boxershorts, T-shirt and a hard on! I quietly checked that the door was locked, turned off the light and resumed my position.
I could hear the blood rush in my ears as I leant against the door listening. Her movements were muffled but definitely getting more passionate as she worked herself to a climax. If only there had been a slight gap in the door or something similar. I was stroking my cock as I listened in, hoping I wouldn't get disturbed and wondering if she knew if anyone could hear her as she wanked herself but I don't think she cared as she gave a whimper and breathed out and obviously came.
I kept listening but all signs of sexual activity were gone.
I remember hearing the hair dryer kick up about half six in the morning. Then decided to get up myself and get ready for brakfast and work. As I left the room I caught sight of a slender blonde bobbed haired woman pulling a suitcase behind her dressed in her business suit. I'm pretty sure it was the woman from next door, but I'll never be 100% sure.

[whatnow3]

My wife and I lived in an 8 unit apartment when we were first married, 4 upstairs and 4 down. After we had been there for a year and a half a new neighbor moved in right next to us, sharing a common wall from the dining area, kitchen and one bedroom. She was a single mom, cute, about 10 years older than us. We guessed she had joint custody of her 2 kids because we would see them for 2 weeks then they would be gone for 2.

About a month after her living next door I heard her fucking for the first time. I was on the computer in our "spare" bedroom that shared a wall with the neighbors. My wife was out in the living room. It was soft moans at first and then I could hear the bed squeaking in a steady rhythm. I did put my ear to the wall for a minute before getting my wife to come in and have a listen. By now the moans were louder and we could hear her saying "yes" a lot. Then the squeaking stopped and all was quiet.

After that, for the next 6 months until we moved out it was a regular thing. During the weeks she did not have her kids, either Friday or Saturday night usually around 10:30pm, if we were home we could here her fucking. What made it funny though is we were friends with the people who lived above her and they could hear her also.

[filbert1953]

Base housing in Germany was stairwell housing for enlisted and junior officer ranks (such as us). Four stories, with typical quality government construction...i.e., no sound proofing. We were on the second floor (For the Brits, that's one floor below us and two above).

For the three years we lived overseas, we had the same couples below and above us. We knew when the upstairs couple was having sex, when their dog jumped off the bed, everything. So, we figured the couple below us could hear the same thing, but we didn't care.

The girl below us was very vocal, but, well, not very reliable. Sometimes, she'd yell out "No, No"; other times, it was "Yes, Yes". Once we heard the bedsprings start, we'd take bets on which Gloria would yell (we knew her name was Gloria, because once she locked her hubby out and he pounded on the windows, yelling for "Gloria" to let him in).

We were friends with the couple upstairs (they had an adorable baby daughter, whom our beagle-mix just loved). When the wife mentioned they could hear their upstairs neighbors' amorous activities, my wife dryly mentioned that the situation was the same for us, and probably the same for the folks below us. Nothing more was said, but they were a bit quieter upstairs for a while.

Then there was the first week we were in temporary housing in Alaska, in a not-very-sturdy wood frame structure. We had a few mild earthquakes, so the building shaking was no surprise.

One night, though, I woke up and realized the building was shaking...and kept on shaking and shaking. After a few moments, I realized I was also hearing squeaking springs from upstairs that matched the building's shaking. That got my erection started and I began playing with my wife's pussy. When she was nice and wet, I slid into her from behind. The next morning, she asked if we'd had sex or if she'd been dreaming

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