Hearing my Neighbors have sex.

I had a former AP who told me he and his wife would hear their neighbors having sex in the backyard, including bringing home a third person. He made it sound like they just giggled about it but didn’t do anything.

I have voyeur tendencies so I would definitely have jumped my husband if I ever witnessed anything like that. I’m disappointed my neighbors are so boring.

Then again, I’m a screamer. So maybe the neighborhood is listening to me 🤔
 
We used to own a flat in a condo at the seaside ... walls were rather thin (probably to save on bricks) ... more than once we'd hear someone in the building going at it: be it (more or less) loud vocals or bedpost hitting the wall ... we'd act on it more than once and always tried to find out what apartment was involved
 
fucked a married woman that was so loud that hotel staff knocked on door to see if all was okay. this amazing woman also told me story about her husband fucking her at his parents home and his husbands mom just glaring at her all morning for being such a loud moaner.
 
I had a former AP who told me he and his wife would hear their neighbors having sex in the backyard, including bringing home a third person. He made it sound like they just giggled about it but didn’t do anything.

I have voyeur tendencies so I would definitely have jumped my husband if I ever witnessed anything like that. I’m disappointed my neighbors are so boring.

Then again, I’m a screamer. So maybe the neighborhood is listening to me 🤔
We have done a lot of backyard fucking. If the neighbors haven’t heard us, they need to get fitted for a hearing aid. I wonder if they have seen us. It would take a minimum amount of effort.
 
Then again, I’m a screamer. So maybe the neighborhood is listening to me 🤔
They're lucky if they do. I'd love to hear my neighbors, it's been a long time since I lived in an apartment. I don't doubt our neighbors can hear us in the spring or fall...
 
Was with a FWB on a work trip for a week. Her room was across the hall from mine. She came to my room one night, and as we were in bed kissing, my fingers inside her pussy, she was moaning so loudly I had to put one hand over her mouth. "Shhhhhh...." i whispered. It didn't work..... :)
 
We used to live in an apartment complex and our bedroom shared a wall with the neighbors on one side. I like to read in bed so one day I hear them giggling, sounded like some playful fun. Then quiet for a bit and she starts moaning and groaning, my mind goes to him buried between her legs. Then things go quite for about 15 minutes, assuming she's returning the favor, and I start to hear her moaning again and the bed hitting the wall. This was a standard routine for them, especially Friday nights, and I used to call my then gf, now wife, in to hear. I was getting hard listening to it but she would just giggle. I think I saw the young lady but it was hard to tell based on how the door ways were (3 apartments vertically shared a stairwell).
 
After college I lived in a ramshackle studio apartment built as an addition to an old house. I had my own entrance so I didn’t notice when other tenants would move in or out. One night I discovered I had new neighbors when I woke up thinking a porn video was shooting next door. Their bed was right next to my kitchen wall and I could hear everything they did. She was very vocal, telling him to fuck her, how much she loved him fucking her, how good his dick felt, etc. The bed would bang against the wall and she would tell him to slap her ass, etc. I would be standing on the other side of the wall, beating my dick until I could hear her come.
 
In my 20’s I had started dating this girl that lived in an apartment where she had neighbors above and beside her. Turns out she was quite vocal which of course motivated me to keep going harder. After the first week or so of very frequent sex I was leaving one morning for work and found a 12 pack of condoms laying on her welcome mat. I never figured out who was letting us know they heard but it always makes me smile when I think about that time.
They were from the guy that followed you, he wasn't into sloppy seconds.
 
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