Hallway light filters under door 207. Heart pounds. 19h. I knock soft. Laure opens. Smile nervous. Sandrine squeezes my hand. We step in. Parquet creaks under feet. Stéphane pours rosé in tiny salon. Glasses clink quiet. We sit close on couch. Talk drifts sexy. Wine loosens tongues. Recall her blush at breakfast. Her dream. Me fucking her doggy. Stéphane’s cock in her mouth. Air thickens. Eyes dart to door. Footsteps echo outside. Freeze. Pass by. Breathe again.
Stéphane jokes dirty. Laughter hushed. Dinner later. More wine. Back at 22h50. Door shuts soft. Digestif burns throat. My shorts tent. Erection obvious. Sandrine kisses me hungry. Hand dives in. Strokes hard. Stéphane watches. ‘Suck him,’ he whispers. She kneels. Zipper rasps. My cock springs free. Lips wrap wet. Slurps echo soft. Mirror shows all. Her head bobs. Eyes on mine. Stéphane touches her back. Fingers trail thighs. Spreads her legs. Fingers probe panty crotch. Wet fabric sticks.
The Knock in the Hallway
I pull out. Gasp. ‘Touch him.’ She hesitates. Unzips Stéphane. No boxers. Thick cock like Tonio. Veins pulse. She grips. Tongue flicks tip. Sucks deep. Gags quiet. I yank panties down. Bare ass glows. Pussy drips. Crouch. Tongue dives in. Salty sweet flood. She moans muffled on his shaft. Laure watches from bed. Fingers in her shorts. Breathing heavy. Room smells sex. Bed creaks as Stéphane shifts.
Sandrine pushes him back. ‘Lick me.’ Legs wide. Feet on couch. Grabs his hair. Face to clit. Fingers plunge her. Two. Three. She bucks silent. Laure fingers faster. Heavy breaths. I whisper, ‘Fuck her.’ Condom rolls on. She mounts reverse. Slow sink. Inches vanish. Gyrates. Tits bounce. I lick where they join. Clit throbs. Laure straddles Stéphane’s face. Hands on Sandrine’s tits. Pinch nipples. Mirror triple view: cock in pussy, tongue in ass, fingers on breasts.
Muffled Moans and Creaking Beds
Frenzy builds. Sandrine sucks me wild. Eyes roll. Grabs Laure’s hand. Wraps my shaft. Stroke-fist pumps. I erupt. Cum ropes face, neck. Hot sticky. She pulls off Stéphane. Removes condom. Guides his bare cock into Laure doggy. Pounds wet slap-slap. Muffled grunts. Sandrine whispers to Laure. Lies back. Legs spread. Laure’s tongue laps clit. Finger fucks deep. Sandrine arches quiet cry. Orgasms shudder. Smack lips after. ‘Merci.’ Stéphane eats Laure. Sandrine caresses tits, belly. Laure cums gasping.
1h10. Bodies slick. Smiles shy. Dress hurried. Zipper whirs. Door cracks open. Hall empty. Steps light down corridor. Heart hammers. Elevator dings far. No one. Back to our room. Door clicks shut. Collapse. Secret pulses. Thin walls hid us. Neighbors slept. We didn’t.