Thin Hotel and/or Dorm room walls

[agedmac]

Special fetish for being heard thru thin hotel walls.......Stories?

In college, gf loved me to get her off in her room, in a suite with two other girls. My gf's room was between the other two. I loved to have sex with her and make her groan and moan so that her roomies could hear her.

I always thought it was my unique ability to make her loud. When we graduated (and no longer seeing each other), she admitted that the three girls had a pact to be loud and w/o saying what they were doing at the time, for the other two to guess later what specific act we were doing. She said they always guessed when I was going down on her or fingering her.

Ever since, I've enjoyed sex in hotels. Back in the day, the common wall was always next to the bed in adjoining rooms...now, not so much

 

[Satinfan162]

Set it up.

I ran a dorm at a major midwest university. It was a private apartment building that the university purchased to accommodate increased demand. My wife and I were newlyweds and lived in the building for 4 years.

This was a time of full marital exploration, alone and together. My wife suggested that we need some cover for all the porn we were watching and toys running day and night. During the first year we did not control room placement. The next 3 years we put both men and women around us the were in active sexual relationships, promiscuous, or super good looking.

She told me that she liked to wait till one of the guys next door (through the wall) would leave for his 1 pm class. She knew his roommate was home alone. She would put a porn tape in the VHS and turn it up knowing he would hear it. Once she had him hooked she would often lower the volume and listen for him stroking. She often thought he may have used a glass against the wall.

One night she said she startled him by using the wall to hold her bullet vibe in. The she said she put her legs up on the wall and put the end of the 7 inch white bullet against the wall. She said it was because she didn't have 3 hands. One for the bullet would have to be improvised.

She said she had Penthouse Letters in one hand, hitachi wand in the other, when she fired up the bullet vibe and pressed it to the wall she heard the glass fall and break on the other side. "Opps!" she thought, as she laughed out loud.

PM me if you want more details of our life there.

 

[Carnevil9]

Not exactly sound, but.....

Once I was camping. In the next campsite was an attractive young couple who went to bed early, but still well after dark. They brought their lantern into their tent with them. They placed the lantern on the far side of the tent, which threw silhouettes of their bodies onto the tent wall facing me. Then they proceeded to make athletic love to each other. I had a perfect shadow porn movie to watch for the next hour!

 

[horny_n_hot]

Been in a few not the greatest hotels. Ended up being a bit too loud.

 

[BongoGal]

There was one semester when the girl in the dorm room next to mine would have her boyfriend from home stay the night every Wednesday. Like clockwork, as soon as Letterman was over, they'd get busy. I knew they were trying to be quiet, but, with an ear pressed to the wall, I could hear everything. It wasn't hard to picture what was happening because she would frequently describe the action between moans with commentary like, "Lick it, oh yeah, baby, suck it" and "Fuck me, fuck me" and, of course, "I'm gonna come, oh my God, I'm coming". If you are wondering, yes, of course I masturbated each time.

 

[HoldYouDown]

Years ago I had an affair with my younger, female supervisor in an office building in Manhattan. Each floor had offices with different companies. Anyway she and I would fuck in the office after hours, usually on the couch. She was extremely loud with her moaning and porn star-isms.

One time we were going at it and I could hear the familiar klip-klop of an attractive publicist who worked down the hall, making her way to the ladies' room which was near our office. I know she definitely heard us and she gave me a funny look the next time I said hello to her.

My boss also reported that she was on the elevator when two men asked her what floor she was on. She said 8, and they said "oh, we're on 9. You can hear A LOT of noises from one floor to the next in this building." And they started giggling. It was true - there was a water pipe running vertically from floor to ceiling that often acted as a conduit for sound.

This is to say nothing about the people in other buildings that could probably see us through the huge window.

That job sucked except for the sex.

 

[agedmac]

Years ago I had an affair with my younger, female supervisor in an office building in Manhattan. Each floor had offices with different companies. Anyway she and I would fuck in the office after hours, usually on the couch. She was extremely loud with her moaning and porn star-isms.

One time we were going at it and I could hear the familiar klip-klop of an attractive publicist who worked down the hall, making her way to the ladies' room which was near our office. I know she definitely heard us and she gave me a funny look the next time I said hello to her.

My boss also reported that she was on the elevator when two men asked her what floor she was on. She said 8, and they said "oh, we're on 9. You can hear A LOT of noises from one floor to the next in this building." And they started giggling. It was true - there was a water pipe running vertically from floor to ceiling that often acted as a conduit for sound.

This is to say nothing about the people in other buildings that could probably see us through the huge window.

That job sucked except for the sex.

Read a piece in a trade journal about jobs that sucked and the reasons folks stay in them. 1) reason was pay of course; 2) reason was because there were not great alternatives; and somewhere down the line was 'having affairs with office personnel ' The lead author said that among the top reasons for leaving a 'good job' was because of sexual relationships ending in the office!

 

[HoldYouDown]

Read a piece in a trade journal about jobs that sucked and the reasons folks stay in them. 1) reason was pay of course; 2) reason was because there were not great alternatives; and somewhere down the line was 'having affairs with office personnel ' The lead author said that among the top reasons for leaving a 'good job' was because of sexual relationships ending in the office!

Ha...well they can also lead to some real drama and be reason #1 to try to find a new job.

 

[Solsurfer]

Once I was camping. In the next campsite was an attractive young couple who went to bed early, but still well after dark. They brought their lantern into their tent with them. They placed the lantern on the far side of the tent, which threw silhouettes of their bodies onto the tent wall facing me. Then they proceeded to make athletic love to each other. I had a perfect shadow porn movie to watch for the next hour!

They knew exactly what they were doing. did you at least thank them for the show the next day? Lol

 

[DarkStarWorshipper]

I have a long-standing wish that the couple next door would hear our pillow-talk and realise just how open we are to my wife fucking other men. The idea that he could come around and take her any time is immensely arousing ....

 

[KimGordon67]

For the first two years of the relationship I'm currently in, we met in motels a lot, for various reasons. I'm not very quiet, and through those years our sex developed an increasing d/s aspect to it, which involved some activities that were ... well, it wouldn't sound like classic 'sex'. If it was particularly late, he'd sometimes cover my mouth when I was cumming, just to keep the noise down, but I doubt that was particularly effective. No one ever said anything, but it's an absolute certainty that at times, people could hear us. I kinda liked that.

 

[Snowbunnie12]

When I lived in my apartment my neighbor couple that my bedroom wall backed up to was very thin, almost ease dropping worthy. He was a Marine and every time he would be gone I could hear his wife or girlfriend or whatever with other guys in their. Never had the heart to tell him.... he was a douchebag every time I tried to say hello

 

[HoldYouDown]

I just remembered another...not a hotel/dorm though. An ex of mine lived in the basement level apartment under her landlord and his family's home. His wife was hot. He wasn't so bad himself, they were maybe in their 30s.

We used to fuck pretty loudly and were right under their kitchen. You could always hear people walking on the hard kitchen floor, especially her, often in hard shoes.

I distinctly remember one time shrieking/wailing/grunting/moaning uncontrollably during a mind blowing orgasm. At the same time I heard footsteps directly above me but they stopped in their tracks and just waited for a bit while I kept cumming. My gf gave me a look of awe, if you will.

Always felt a little devilish when I'd say hello to the landlord's wife.

 

[AlexGosford]

My (thankfully limited) experience of staying in a hotel at Disneyland Paris was that with the kids passed out from a day of running around, the parents like to let off a day's worth of frustration with each other. Walking along the corridor to my room at night was like walking through the weirdly decorated corridors of a brothel.

 

[AficionadoAngel]

Mmm, fun. Did they ever hear you having sex?

I lived in a quad with three other girls and most of us had guys over. One night after a party I was in the common area by myself while sex in stereo was happening in the rooms around me. I was a little drunk and masturbated right there on the couch. But it was often me who got teased for my “creaky bed”.

There was one semester when the girl in the dorm room next to mine would have her boyfriend from home stay the night every Wednesday. Like clockwork, as soon as Letterman was over, they'd get busy. I knew they were trying to be quiet, but, with an ear pressed to the wall, I could hear everything. It wasn't hard to picture what was happening because she would frequently describe the action between moans with commentary like, "Lick it, oh yeah, baby, suck it" and "Fuck me, fuck me" and, of course, "I'm gonna come, oh my God, I'm coming". If you are wondering, yes, of course I masturbated each time.

 

[Paul_Chance]

For about a year I lived next to a student working on her doctoral degree. She was tall, blonde, and outgoing. Periodically students would get together for some socializing. In the California summer it’s normal for people to have their windows open, so there were a few times I heard the sounds so sexual activity. One incident stands out.

It was about two or three in the morning and then I was sitting there working on something or the other. Suddenly I could hear her moaning and I leaned back to listen. Several times she said her lovers name, things like ”oh god Don...” or “Don, Don, Don...”. Then suddenly she let out a deep groan and “oh my god Mike!”

The voyeuristic arousal meter went to 11.

 

[Nurseguy75]

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[mortis]

Salt Lake City Marriott hotel downtown

A couple in the room next to mine shared wall was going for it for a good long while. Then she argued with him about not taking her to St. Louis loud and screaming followed up with another fuck session for another 20 minutes very passionate and vocal about the size and how big...

I had a 7:00 AM meeting fun night thought about slipping a note under the door inviting her to spend another hotel night in SLC.