Chapter 5
The alarm rang. I groaned. Mary giggled.
She turned over and snuggled up to me. We lay in silence for several minutes. I was about to suggest that we get up when suddenly I heard another sound -- but this one came neither from myself nor Mary.
I listened for a few moments. I heard the sound again, louder this time. It was a groan, quickly followed by another. Unmistakably two voices, one male and one female.
I whispered to Mary, "did you hear that?"
She giggled and said, "have you only just heard them? They've been getting gradually noisier. I think they started about 10 minutes ago but initially I could only hear muted voices. I think they're definitely starting to do more than just talk though."
We lay in silence for a few more minutes. There were several more muted groans. Gradually the groans were becoming louder. A male voice said something in a language which sounded Eastern European of some sort to which the response was a muted laugh. We heard the sound of bedclothes rustling and then a female voice said something followed by little mewl of pleasure. A few more moments passed. There was another groan of pleasure and I whispered to Mary, "I think I know what's going on next door. I think he's going down on her."
"Do you think so?" We both listened for a few more moments. I was pretty sure those were the sounds I could hear.
"Definitely. Listen. You can hear sounds like people kissing, but she can't be kissing because of the sounds she is making. So if it's just him kissing I think that's logical."
We continued to listen, then Mary giggled quietly and whispered back, "I think you are probably right. Lucky girl."
"Well," I whispered, "she doesn't have to be the only one being lucky" and I dipped my head beneath the bedclothes. She had been lying on her side, but as I began laying a trail of kisses from her shoulder down towards her breasts she made things easier for me by rolling onto her back. I extended the track of kisses until moments later my lips encountered an already hard nipple which I covered in kisses before moving on to the other nipple which I treated in the same way. Once both nipples had been equally lavishly kissed I turned my attention again to the first nipple. My kisses were now more passionate, my lips pressing down against her nipple and then parting, to surround it and allowing my tongue to caress it with long, languorous licks.
I paused for a moment and whispered, "do you think this is a bit like he's doing to her next-door?" and as I said this there was a loud groan of pleasure from the next room. Not waiting for an answer I turned my attention to her other nipple, licking and kissing it in the same way.
She giggled and whispered, "well, I think he's actually busy a bit lower down, but he probably got her into the mood by starting a bit like that."
Continuing my kissing and licking I reached with one hand to play with the other breast, my fingers quickly locating the nipple still slick from my saliva. This time it was Mary's turn to give a little groan as I tweaked her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
I again began laying a trail of kisses, but this time into the valley between her breasts and then slowly down her body. When I reached her navel I traced all around it with my tongue and then once again tweaking her nipple I thrust the tip of my tongue into her navel. Once again she gave a little, involuntary, groan. For a short while I continued licking and caressing her navel with my tongue before again continuing the trail of kisses so that within a few moments my lips encountered the first curls of neatly trimmed pubic hair. Not being a contortionist I reluctantly removed my hand from her breast to support myself as I continued following my downward route. As my lips passed slowly over her mound she parted her legs in silent approval of the direction in which I was travelling. Pausing for a moment I raised my head a bit and pushed the duvet to one side, allowing morning sunlight in and giving me an unimpeded, and very close up, view.
"I wonder if he's got as good a view of her pussy in that room as I have of yours in this, because if he has then I can definitely see why he wanted to kiss it. You have a very, very beautiful pussy," I said quietly and almost on cue there were a series of groans of pleasure from next door.
Teasing her for a bit longer I avoided the obvious destination and extended the trail of kisses onto the inner thigh of one leg and then across onto the inner thigh of the other. I slowly trailed my kisses down that inner thigh, gradually getting closer and closer to the swollen lips of that beautiful pussy.
The feminine groans of pleasure from the next room were by now both loud and almost continuous. With one elbow planted either side of her body I reached around her legs. Bringing both my hands between her legs and saying quietly, "and I wonder whether he used his fingers to hold her open, exposing her fully to him in all her glory before he kissed the lips of her beautiful cunt with his own lips" I parted her clearly swollen labia and pressed my lips against them.
The groans from the woman next door were interspersed with exclamations in whatever language it was that she spoke and both were getting louder, more frantic. I slipped my tongue between the lips of Mary's cunt and ran it slowly along the length of her slit eliciting a groan of pleasure. I moved onto kissing her cunt with abandon. I licked, I flicked, I kissed and I sucked. I explored with my tongue, the tip probing, the pad pressing. Initially I avoided her clit, just running my tongue either side of it, but as she became more aroused I allowed my tongue to pass directly over it.
Suddenly the sounds from next-door reached a crescendo, the woman's groans merging into what was almost a wail of pleasure before slowly dying away. In the relative silence that ensued it was clear that while Mary was not yet as aroused as our mystery neighbour she was definitely approaching a similar state of excitement. It was now Mary's groans that were bcoming increasingly loud. I wondered whether the couple in the next room could hear us as clearly as we had been able to hear them. I licked, I sucked, I pressed my tongue as deeply as I could into the depths of her cunt and I ran it up and down the length of her slit. I licked her clit directly and she groaned with pleasure so I planted my lips either side of it and sucked it into my mouth, pressing the pad of my tongue against it as I sucked and was rewarded with a loud groan of pleasure and a cry of, "oh God yes".
I held her clit between my lips and ran the tips of the fingers of both my hands up and down along the length of her labia. I ran my tongue slowly back and forth over her clit and as I did so I slid my thumb between her labia and when it was slick with her juices I pressed it into the depths of her vagina, eliciting another loud groan.
I fucked her with my thumb while simultaneously running my tongue back and forth, up and down over her clit.
Next door had had been largely quiet for a while although I was pretty sure I was able to make out the occasional murmur of voices, but now I could once more hear groans and exclamations in that foreign-language, but this time in both male and female voices. There was also the rhythmic sound of a bed creaking interspersed with the occasional noise which was almost certainly flesh on flesh. None of this was as clear as it had been earlier because Mary was also groaning fairly loudly and continuously.
I was kneeling on the bed next to Mary with my head down between her thighs when suddenly I felt the fingers of one of her hands wrap themselves around my hard cock as the fingers of the other began playing with my balls. With my thumb still sliding in and out of her channel I could feel her juices flowing down over my hand. Burying my thumb as deeply as I could in the depths of her vagina I used the slickness of her juices on the fingers on that same hand to slide them between the cheeks of her backside so that I could press the tips of my fingers against the tight little pucker of her backside. Simultaneously I sucked her clitoris into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. It was all she needed and with a little scream which the people next-door would have had to have been deaf to not hear she came, her cunt clenching around my thumb and her clit jerking under my tongue.
Our room lapsed into relative silence again and I guessed that the couple next-door must have heard Mary climaxing because a moment later there was a series of groans in both male and female voices as the rhythmic creaking of their bed reached a crescendo and then they too were silent.
I raised my head up a for a few moments and took in the scene. My thumb was still buried between the lips of Mary's cunt and my fingers still pressed between her buttocks. Her clit was just peeping out from between her labia and everything was glistening with the wet slickness of her juices. In the excitement of her own orgasm Mary had stopped playing with my cock but now as she recovered I once more felt her fingers fasten around it. Almost reluctantly sliding my thumb out of her cunt I turned around and lay down next to her on the bed. She curled up against me and moments later her fingers curled once more around my cock and she began to play with it as she lay against me.
"I think next-door might have finished now, don't you" I whispered, "and I don't know but I wouldn't be surprised if they may have enjoyed listening to us almost as much as we enjoyed listening to them."
She was quiet for a moment and then whispered, "you don't think so do you? I thought we were being quite quiet."
I replied, "well, I was because I had my mouth full, but I'm afraid if that's your idea of being quite quiet I hope you're never really dependent upon not being heard."
