The hallway light filtered faintly under the communicating door. One a.m. in my Rome hotel room. Dead tired from work. But those moans yanked me awake. Low at first. Then building. A woman’s voice, husky, needy. Bed creaking next door. My cock twitched. Heart raced. Couldn’t ignore it.
I slipped out of bed. Bare feet on cool tiles. Parquet groaned softly underfoot. Risky. Whole floor asleep. Tourists snoring. One wrong step, and I’d be busted peeking. Door handle cold in my palm. Double doors between rooms. Theirs ajar. Mine locked, but I eased it open an inch. Just enough. Dim glow spilled in. Perfect view of their bed.
The Contact
She was stunning. Brunette, curvy ass bouncing. Straddling a tall black guy. His cock gleamed, slick with her juices. Thick. Veiny. Stretching her pussy wide. Skin contrast hit hard: pale cheeks against ebony thighs. She rode him wild. Tits swaying. Firm, heavy.
Decision made. No turning back. I crouched low. Breath shallow. Door creaked once. Froze. No reaction. They were lost in it. Thrill surged. Neighbors fucking raw. Me spying. Inches away. Any louder, and they’d spot me.
“Ah! Your cock’s so huge! Fuck me deep!” Her cry muffled but sharp. Walls thin. His hand slid to her ass. Thick finger probing her puckered hole. Brown, winking. “Ooh yes, finger my ass! Stretch it!”
My dick hardened like steel. No touch needed. Ass clenched. Imagined that finger in me. New hunger stirred. Leaned closer. Door gap widened a hair. Light flickered on her sweat-glistened back.
She popped off his cock. Spun around. Reverse cowgirl. Ass cheeks spread. His fingers worked her hole now. Two. Then three. She grabbed night cream. Slathered his shaft. Massive. Curved. Mushroom head purple, throbbing. She jerked him. Squeezed those heavy black balls.
“Gonna ass-fuck you, slut,” he growled. Deep voice. Commanding. She knelt. Arched high. Pulled cheeks apart. He mounted. Pressed tip to her ring. Pushed. Slow. Gland popped in. She gasped. Hole gaped open when he pulled back. “O” of pink flesh. Hungry.
The Indiscretion
I felt it. My own ass tingling. Cock leaked pre-cum. Two fingers slipped into my hole easy. Just testing. Waves hit. Couldn’t hold.
He thrust deep. Full hilt. Her ring gripped his shaft. Rolled in-out smooth. Cream squelched. Wet slaps echoed. Bed frame rattled. Too loud? Neighbors below? Fuck the risk. She begged: “Harder! Pound my ass! Deeper!”
He hammered. Pulled out full, slammed back. Suction pops obscene. Her tits flopped wild. Screams built. “I’m cumming! Fill my slut ass!” She shattered. Body shook. He yanked free. Cock shiny, pulsing. Shoved to her face.
She sucked greedy. Fresh from her ass. Gagged deep. He erupted. Thick ropes on tongue, cheeks. Creamy jets. She gulped. Licked clean. Sucked the head like candy. They collapsed. Panting.
My orgasm hit untouched. Almost. Fingers in ass tipped it. Cum shot far. Arcs into their room. Missed them. Lucky. Door still cracked. Pulled back slow. Parquet whispered. Slipped to my bed. Heart thundered. Cock spent. Mind reeling. Ass craved that black monster now.
Silence fell. Their breaths slowed. Mine ragged. Stairs outside quiet. No footsteps. Secret safe. But changed. Obsessed. Rome nights just began.