Disclaimer: Includes and focuses on obscene large body proportions (mostly in the cock department) and unrealistically intense/ powerful sex, that can be taken comically if not a fan of it.
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It hadn't taken long for the first noises from next-door to fill James' own room.
Practically the moment the bull had slammed the door to his motel room shut with one single strong motion, James had been able to listen to him and his 'date' rumbling about only a few feet away from the eavesdropping voyeur.
Now muffled and slightly quieter than only minutes ago due to the few inches of cardboard and wood being between them, their dialogue, however, was still rather easily perceptible.
"Grrr, your tits are fucking incredible, slut. I am gonna play with them all night", James heard the bull say, his voice still as deep as before but filled with a bit more emotion, seemingly due to his increased grade of arousal. As a response, James heard short, passionate giggles from the bimbo as an answer, only to be followed once again by the sound of heavy kissing, now mixed with the soft moans of her's truly and the rustling of cloth, being stripped off.
James pictured the hot pair to french-kiss passionately while the bull grabbed and played with her bombshell udders with his massive, strong hands and she, turned on by his eagerness to fully appreciate the sluts body, would moan in between their act of making-out, as she too was loving the touch of his manly hands on her bimbo-body.
"Mmhm yes play with my tits, Brad, play with them like you own them!"James heard the bimbo respond eagerly after a few moments of comparative silence.
A deep chuckle. "You like that, don't you, Jenny? A stud playing with your tits, fully appreciating your bombshell body like no lesser men can. Running around on the beach with those two milk-tanks - all those guys staring at you - " Once again the soft, lewd noises of two people making-out passionately could be heard. "All of them wanting to see your knockers free of your top and jiggling free - but you keep them stuck away in some hot tank top... as you love to tease.."
This time James heard a female, softer chuckle, as the bimbo named Jenny, not any less aroused than the bull, again seemed to like what she heard.
"Yeah, I just love to tease and dress up all skimpy and slutty." Followed by kissing, moaning and soft gasps of bliss. "I let only real guys like you ..." - moaning and kissing and an affirmative grunt by the bull - "touch me... Massively muscled..." - kissing interrupting her once again - "... powerful alphas with bull-cocks... that belong on... mmhmm...horses... big enough to... mmhmm.. fuck us bimbos... senseless..!"
Now things were finally going some place, James heard himself think, as he was desperately waiting for the fucking to finally start. He wasn't the only one though, as if on cue, having only waited for that particular phrase, the bull seemed to initiate the next 'phase' of their hook-up as a result.
An excited, but rather surprised gasp from the bimbo, louder than their previous lewd chatting, made James's heart start to pound faster as he could only imagine what would happen next.
A few seconds after her initial 'speech' that had resulted in a hands-on reaction of the bull and a surprised gasp by the bull, a loud wooden groan from the bed could be heard due to something not particularly heavy falling on top of it, thereupon making the slat frame to start creaking softly but distinctively for a moment.
He must have thrown her on the bed, James thought. Like a barbarian.
Meant as an insult born from jealousy, he quickly realized that comparing the bull to a barbarian actually was rather a compliment. He definitely had the body shape of a viking Berserker and also the skin and hair color to match, and he probably fucked like one. Powerful, hard, brutal, unrelenting... and very satisfyingly for anyone being so lucky to find themselves on the receiving end of his powerful fuck-thrusts.
The creaking of the bed which had only lasted for a moment, in turn was once again followed by a deep, confident grunt from the bull and then an equally as impressive chuckle. "Yeah, that's right...", the bull stopped his upcoming speech for a moment, seemingly for dramatic effect, and James thought for a moment that Brad, or whatever his name was, had telepathically heard the voyeurs own thoughts as he had called him a barbarian, but then James realized, that the bull was only responding to the bimbo's previous statement. James also swore that he could hear someone unzip his pants. This was in fact probably exactly what was happening, as only a second or two later, a similarly loud gasp was exiting the bimbo's mouth once more, this time, however, it seemed to be less of a shriek of surprise or shock (by being picked-up and thrown on the bed) but rather one of excitement and passion. "Oh my god..", James heard her softly utter lustfully.
The bull's deep chuckle resonated in James' own room adjacent to theirs and the voyeur now realized that both the bull and the bimbo were only a few feet away from him and separated by nothing but a thin wall.
Their bed is aligned against our shared wall, he thought with a lewd realization. My bed can almost touch theirs. Once they start fucking I am not just gonna be able to hear it, I am also gonna feel it.
Now things seemed to have reached some sort of early climax in terms of how eager both parties were for the fucking to start. And the bull and the bimbo started to throw fast-paced, very dirty phrases at each other:
"Yeah, bitch, you like my dick, huh?"
"Oh hell yeah, I fucking do!"
"Then slurp on it, like a good bimbo, soak it in your saliva, make it ready to enter your tight pussy, doll!" It sounded like an order and in fact his dominant attitude would have made him an excellent drill master, but James was certain that the bimbo was more than willing to suck him either way and would have gladly done so either way.
Slurp, Slurp, Slurp. "Mmmh fuck you taste sooo good, daddy! And there's so freaking much of you... This has to be-" Slurp, Kiss, Slurp. "-definitely more than a foot of cock."
Chuckle. "Yeah, double that. Well almost."
"Almost two feet?!", the voyeur heard himself burst out in disbelief, almost shouting out the word. He remembered that his ex-wife had in her constant state of orgasm blessed the cock that was penetrating her, praising it by how massive it was, but she had never stated *how* massive it was in detail. And James had never gotten a clear glimpse at the bull's cock. Could he too have been that big? The bull next door clearly was someone else as the 'Boss' had been black and called Tyrone while James' motel neighbor of the day was white and apparently called Brad.
Two feet of cock, James heard himself think as he realized that he never ever before had felt so jealous of another guy.
