Hallway lights dim. Sand grits under my slippers. Hear them before I see: laughter, quick steps. Axel and Aline, back from dunes. She’s in tiny black bikini, shorts slung low. Salt on skin, hair wild. He grabs her ass—squeeze audible. Eyes lock mine a second. Hungry stare. Her giggle cuts sharp. Door next to mine clicks shut. Soft thud. My pulse jumps. Balcony calls. Step out quiet. Theirs ajar, blinds gap sliver-wide. Sun stripes gold through. Voices murmur low. Shower hisses on. Water pounds tile. Stops abrupt. Rustle clothes drop. Bed creaks first dip.
Indiscretion hits hard. Peek closer—risk neck craning over rail. See her straddle him nude. Tits crush chest. Tongues clash wet, sloppy smacks. She grinds pussy on his cock-throb. ‘Eat my pussy now,’ she rasps, voice husky. Crawls up. Shaved triangle hovers lips. He dives in—slurp loud, muffled through glass. She moans throaty: ‘Yes… lick… fuck, good.’ Hips buck. Juice drips chin. Her turn: slides down. Cock vanishes mouth. Slow bob, saliva strings. Eyes lock his, wicked. Deep—gag soft, throat bulge. ‘Suck it, slut,’ he growls. She pops off: ‘Mate your whore.’ Back on, rides reverse. Pussy swallows shaft—schlick schlick. Bedframe rattles parquet groan. Doggy next. Ass high, cheeks clap his hips. ‘Fuck me hard!’ Slaps echo hall-ward. Fingers fly clit. She screams muffled—’Cumming!’ He grunts jets deep. Collapse pant. Shower restarts. Peek shifts: wall jets massage. She squats, sucks revival. Wet pops, ball-squeeze. ‘Fuck my ass.’ Oil squirt. He oils crack, presses rosebud. Slides in slow—her hiss pleasure-pain. ‘Deeper… yes!’ Rams build. Wall thumps rhythm. ‘Cum in my ass!’ Roars mix, bodies quake. She howls low animal. He unloads—hips jerk wild.
Hallway Tease and Balcony Peek
Silence falls heavy. They rinse, laugh soft. TV flicks on later—pirate porn moans bleed through. Wet sucks resume. Her deepthroat gulps, finger probes his ass. ‘Swallow it all.’ Gurgle, gulp loud. My cock throbs unseen, hand pumps silent. Creak my floor—freeze. Heart hammers. Light under their door fades. Slip back hall. Maid mops dawn-early, eyes curious. Nod past, cheeks burn. Their door shut tight. Secret pulses. Neighborhood sleeps. I tasted their sin. Crave more.