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guitar_player38
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That happened to us once and we had to join in just many a little bit quieter but very erotic.
geronimo_appleby
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premier inn - swingers' heaven.
coincidentally, i'm just witing a scene where the characters are staying in the prem inn, brighton:
Abigail Roberts sat in the bar. It was early, only just gone five in the afternoon. She still had to go up to her room to shower and change, but she liked to make the most of her special weekends. This time it was Brighton. She was staying in one of the chain hotels, her favourite. You knew exactly what you were getting for your money in that chain, and the price was reasonable.
It was her routine to arrive, check-in and then spend an hour, sometimes two, in the bar. She liked to get a little buzz on before getting into it proper.
She was on her second gin when they arrived.
From where she sat, a corner table where she could observe, Abigail had a clear view of the bar and well into reception. A few people had checked-in after her, none of whom had aroused the slightest interest. She watched them all come in through the door, a steady procession of couples, singles, groups of the same sex – which she pegged as the inevitable stag and hen parties. Abigail compared them all against the check list in her head, and either discarded or made a mental note depending on what she saw. Occasionally Abigail’s short reconnaissance bore fruit, her weekend’s mission accomplished early on. But it didn’t seem like the pickings were going to be too great in the hotel bar on that occasion. Not that she was too bothered, not in a town like Brighton. Okay, it might be a gay Mecca but there would be loads of talent available. She didn’t foresee any problem at all.
coincidentally, i'm just witing a scene where the characters are staying in the prem inn, brighton:
Abigail Roberts sat in the bar. It was early, only just gone five in the afternoon. She still had to go up to her room to shower and change, but she liked to make the most of her special weekends. This time it was Brighton. She was staying in one of the chain hotels, her favourite. You knew exactly what you were getting for your money in that chain, and the price was reasonable.
It was her routine to arrive, check-in and then spend an hour, sometimes two, in the bar. She liked to get a little buzz on before getting into it proper.
She was on her second gin when they arrived.
From where she sat, a corner table where she could observe, Abigail had a clear view of the bar and well into reception. A few people had checked-in after her, none of whom had aroused the slightest interest. She watched them all come in through the door, a steady procession of couples, singles, groups of the same sex – which she pegged as the inevitable stag and hen parties. Abigail compared them all against the check list in her head, and either discarded or made a mental note depending on what she saw. Occasionally Abigail’s short reconnaissance bore fruit, her weekend’s mission accomplished early on. But it didn’t seem like the pickings were going to be too great in the hotel bar on that occasion. Not that she was too bothered, not in a town like Brighton. Okay, it might be a gay Mecca but there would be loads of talent available. She didn’t foresee any problem at all.
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lol
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21_gogetsome
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i have some great memories of being the one making the noise in hotel rooms. it always seems okay to get dirty in hotels even though you know your neighbors can hear.
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Isn't that part of the fun? Seeing them the next morning,,
wongyboy95
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HAHAHAAH not when they complain to hotel manager and he ends up knocking on your door xD
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in the premier inn chain the neighbours usually knock on your door and ask to join in!
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Free entertainment! Premier Inn's going upmarket lol
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Who is Gordon ....thats the question lol
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On that basis I've just booked in for Friday......................in the premier inn chain the neighbours usually knock on your door and ask to join in!
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in the premier inn chain the neighbours usually knock on your door and ask to join in!
that might be the fantasy
OK - maybe not the same thing, but this reminds me of something that happened in college.
It was over Winter break and most of the students had gone home. I was the only one in my apartment and with it being so quiet, I could hear my neighbors next door. At some point in the evening, the guy yelled out, "You're a virgin? I can't believe YOU are a virgin!" Things got quite loud and enthusiastic after that. And although she may have been a virgin when she walked through the door, she certainly wasn't one when she left.
It was over Winter break and most of the students had gone home. I was the only one in my apartment and with it being so quiet, I could hear my neighbors next door. At some point in the evening, the guy yelled out, "You're a virgin? I can't believe YOU are a virgin!" Things got quite loud and enthusiastic after that. And although she may have been a virgin when she walked through the door, she certainly wasn't one when she left.
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Hmm...wonder if it was my wife, she was telling me how horny she is, and she's about 30 min north of Newcastle at the moment. Though she's never fucked a "Gordon".
She does like Gordon Ramsey's TV shows, so maybe it was just a fantasy.
I'll have to ask her next time I talk to her.
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I travel for work a lot , I may have to check this premier inn out..lol..I have never had that experience yet.
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...and prem inn features in a piece i have pending on lit:
Two
Fifteen miles away, in the recently completed Premier Inn, the room overlooking the new station rechristened Stratford International, the wind threw fistfuls of rain against the hotel window. Not that Michael Anders gave much of a toss about the weather outside, not with him being very distracted by what he saw inside the room.
He was warm and cosy, comfortable with his back wedged against the headboard, a pillow supporting him as he watched the girl walk around the foot of the bed.
He stroked the rigid length of his cock, mindless to conditions beyond the curtained window as gazed upon loveliness. Michael was captivated by her. Wasn’t she just the sexiest thing he’d set eyes on in years?
He gripped he hard-on and soaked up the sight of his lover: young; her stomach a flat, taut plane dimpled by her navel; long, long legs and lean thighs; straight black hair held in a ponytail; big, gravity-defying boobs.
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” he breathed, face slack as he stroked his erection.
“Look at you,” Amy replied, grinning. Her blue eyes sparkled with her own desires. Long eyelashes fluttered. “That’s what I like to see. I love seeing my Daddy all big and hard.”
Two
Fifteen miles away, in the recently completed Premier Inn, the room overlooking the new station rechristened Stratford International, the wind threw fistfuls of rain against the hotel window. Not that Michael Anders gave much of a toss about the weather outside, not with him being very distracted by what he saw inside the room.
He was warm and cosy, comfortable with his back wedged against the headboard, a pillow supporting him as he watched the girl walk around the foot of the bed.
He stroked the rigid length of his cock, mindless to conditions beyond the curtained window as gazed upon loveliness. Michael was captivated by her. Wasn’t she just the sexiest thing he’d set eyes on in years?
He gripped he hard-on and soaked up the sight of his lover: young; her stomach a flat, taut plane dimpled by her navel; long, long legs and lean thighs; straight black hair held in a ponytail; big, gravity-defying boobs.
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” he breathed, face slack as he stroked his erection.
“Look at you,” Amy replied, grinning. Her blue eyes sparkled with her own desires. Long eyelashes fluttered. “That’s what I like to see. I love seeing my Daddy all big and hard.”
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lennyjohnson2000
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I used to live in a condo building that shared a wall with the building next door. Once a month I would hear the bed start squeaking, shortly after the girl would get really loud. She would moan, squeal and sometime shout out commands (fuck me harder). It was a huge turn on for me. My girlfriend at the time didn't understand why it turned me on, but she never seemed to complain when we started making our own noise shortly after they started.
Since the neighbors lived in a different building, I never got to meet them, which I think added to the excitement/fantasy. After a while, it stopped, I guess they moved out or broke up. I certainly did enjoy it while it lasted. I always wondered if they noticed us start fucking, I like to think they knew we could hear and that turned them on.
Since the neighbors lived in a different building, I never got to meet them, which I think added to the excitement/fantasy. After a while, it stopped, I guess they moved out or broke up. I certainly did enjoy it while it lasted. I always wondered if they noticed us start fucking, I like to think they knew we could hear and that turned them on.
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this does remind me of something i have commented on elsewhere.
back in the day, sharing a house with a load of girls, one had her BF over for the night.
after we'd all gone off to our (separate) beds, i hear a rhythmic knocking on the wall behind my headboard. my housemate was definitely getting some that night.
Thing is, our rooms had once been one big room, so only a stud wall with two sheets of plasterboard was between our heads. Knowing our landlord, i didnt fancy that the quality was that high, so was a little afraid that it would give and that she/he/they would come through the wall.
Still, didnt stop my hand having a little wander to the sounds of their fun
back in the day, sharing a house with a load of girls, one had her BF over for the night.
after we'd all gone off to our (separate) beds, i hear a rhythmic knocking on the wall behind my headboard. my housemate was definitely getting some that night.
Thing is, our rooms had once been one big room, so only a stud wall with two sheets of plasterboard was between our heads. Knowing our landlord, i didnt fancy that the quality was that high, so was a little afraid that it would give and that she/he/they would come through the wall.
Still, didnt stop my hand having a little wander to the sounds of their fun
