My senior year in college I moved just off campus to a nice apartment building where many students from my university lived. I love my small one bedroom, especially since it was entirely mine, and the rent I was paying was well worth the nice amenities that I couldn’t have gotten in a dorm. I loved almost everything about my apartment, except my neighbors.
I lived at the end of the hallway, and my neighbors were a young engaged couple. Nikki was a first year grad student, fresh out of college, and she was the kind of hot body that a lot of guys dreamed about fucking. Though she was very short at 5’2” tall, she had a slamming body. Her long and curly red hair and dark green eyes perfectly highlighted a porcelain like face. Her frame was very thin, which combined with her diminutive height to make her seem fragile. However, her body was nicely rounded by a huge set of young, firm tits and an apple shaped ass. Her short legs were still curvy and wonderful to look at. Tom was a wrestling coach at the local high school. I wasn’t sure if he had ever graduated from college, but I doubted it. I would never have expressed this fact to him, since he was the kind of guy who you wouldn’t want to encounter in a dark alley. He was just over six feet tall and built like a tree trunk. His body rippled with muscles, and his short, dark hair and darker eyes made him an intimidating figure. They were a head-turning couple when seen out on the street together.
I never liked Tom from the beginning. He was always very curt with me when we met in the hallways or elevator. Additionally, it seemed to me that he brought very little his relationship with Nikki, since Nikki was getting her graduate degree AND working almost full-time to support herself.
I liked Nikki very much at first, as she was always very polite and sweet to me when we ran into each other in the halls. But soon after moving into my apartment, I discovered that the couple had one major drawback as neighbors. They fucked all the time. Not only did they have sex regularly, but they went at it like animals. They often talked to each other while having sex and Nikki regularly screamed or shouted obscenities during intercourse. As if that weren’t bad enough, my neighbor’s bedroom shared a wall with mine. Their headboard regularly pounded a deafening rhythm against my wall, occasionally shaking the pictures I had hung behind my desk from the nails on which they rested.
At first, I’ll admit, I loved listening to them fuck. They were a hot couple, and listening to Nikki moan and scream in the throes of passion definitely got me hard. I regularly masturbated in the shower while they had sex in the morning, or just before I went to sleep when they did it at night. The novelty quickly wore off. It was one thing to listen to them fucking while I was horny and beating off in the shower. It was entirely a different matter when I was attempting to study for an exam, or trying to get some sleep before a midterm, or even when I tried to invite friends over to my place for small parties.
I tried brining up the issue with Tom in our building’s laundry room, but in his typical selfish style his response was, “It’s our apartment, we can do whatever we want. If you don’t like it then move.”
Undaunted, I worked up my courage and tried a different approach. I caught Nikki alone in the elevator one day and attempted to delicately broach the subject with her. She adopted an entirely different reaction, looking at me with disgust and saying, “I can’t believe you’re listening to us have sex. That’s just sick! Stop listening to us, that’s private.” Dumbfounded by how to explain that there was little chance in remaining in my apartment and NOT hearing her fucking her boyfriend, I let the subject drop.
For a few weeks a remained stuck with my problem neighbors. I resigned myself to the fact that, while I could enjoy jacking off to listening to their wild fucking, I occasionally was kept awake at nights or was forced to walk to the library to study by their loud coupling. One night I also happened to discover a bonus. I heard Tom and Nikki starting up again and wasn’t in the mood for masturbation, so I walked out onto my apartment’s tiny balcony to get some air and watch the city lights for a few minutes. My apartment and my neighbors’ apartment were at the end of the building and their larger apartment jutted out so that my balcony faced their main bedroom window at a 90 degree angle. Essentially, I shouldn’t have been surprised with the way that they carried on, but I was unprepared when I found myself looking right into Tom and Nikki’s bedroom and watching her bounce gleefully on Tom’s cock.
They were fucking on their bed which was laid parallel to the window, and I could see Nikki almost to the waist. Her red hair flowed out behind her as she moved up and down rapidly, and her large, perky tits bounced freely with her movements. I was immediately turned on by the purely lustful look on her face, and the rapid movements of her exposed pink nipples. All I could see of Tom was one of his large hands placed firmly on Nikki’s soft shoulder, and a massive bicep that flexed as he pulled her down onto him, and that was fine with me.
As a bonus, I could see Nikki’s lips move as she spoke her muffled encouragement to Tom. “Oohhh God Tom, you feel soooooo good inside of me,” she cooed. “Just fuck me Tom. Fuck that big hard cock of yours into my tight little pussy. I want to feel you cum inside of me. Fuck me hard Tom, spear me on your pole!” she screamed.
I watched her beautiful naked body bounce up and down a few more times before she threw her head back and screamed through her orgasm. “Oh Gaaaawwwd, I’m cuuuuuuuuummmmminnnnnggg!” she cried.
After that night, every time I was feeling a little horny and heard Tom and Nikki start fucking, I quietly slipped out on my balcony to watch them.
About halfway through November I noticed that I wasn’t running into Tom around the building and, more ominously, I hadn’t heard my neighbors fucking in almost a week. I ran into Nikki while keying into my room one day and attempted to casually and politely inquire as to the reason why I had not seem Tom in a while. Nikki responded just as politely, “The wrestling season is starting up. He’s at some special training in Iowa with a bunch of college coaches for three weeks, and then he and his team are going to go to a camp for two weeks during their winter break. So I won’t see him for another month.”
I tried to hide my delight at finding out I wouldn’t have to deal with Tom’s unpleasant demeanor for a month or have to listen to their wild sex acts for a while. I was therefore very confused when I heard several low moans coming from next door one Friday night two weeks later. Tom wasn’t due back for another two weeks, so this was a sound I definitely wasn’t expecting. For a minute or two I wondered if perhaps Nikki was pleasuring herself, but soon the familiar sound of her headboard banging against my wall started.
I slipped out onto the balcony to investigate. At first all I could see was two shapely legs in the air and someone’s back, but the back soon began to angle itself upwards and I could eventually see a smiling face of a man. I had never seen this guy before, and it definitely wasn’t Tom. But from the way his stomach was moving and the way Nikki’s legs were draped over his shoulders, I could easily tell that he had her on her back and was plowing his cock into her. As if to confirm my suspicions, Nikki moaned, “Oh yeah, give it to me baby, ooooohhhhhhh.”
A light bulb went off in my head and I slipped back into my apartment. I dug around on my desk until I found my digital camera, and then quietly made my way back outside onto the balcony. I would never have done this to Tom, but this opportunity was too good to pass up. After being careful to make sure that I turned the flash off, I zoomed into my neighbor’s window. I centered the stranger’s body, and then clicked off a shot with Nikki’s legs draped over his shoulder. I managed to capture the image just in time, as Nikki immediately sat up and kissed the man deeply on the lips. I clicked another shot of their kiss, her face mashed against a strangers as his hands ran through her curly red hair. I zoomed to make sure Nikki’s face was clearly recognizable and snapped another picture. I then waited until they changed positions again. This time Nikki crawled onto all fours and the stranger entered her in doggy style position. I tried to ignore her low moan as I focused in on a shot of the man buried to the hilt in Nikki’s pussy from behind. Nikki rocked back and forth slowly at first, but as she began to pick up speed she rocked so far back into her partner that her face became visible. I carefully timed a shot so that I captured a wonderful side profile of Nikki with the other man’s face just in the edge of the frame above her back. I watched for a few more minutes, as she impaled herself on the man’s cock, until he tensed up and froze. I assume he had shot his load in her pussy, and was rewarded with a perfect shot of Nikki’s tongue lapping at the man’s shrinking cock while she cleaned his spent shaft.
The very next morning I printed a set of all my shots and walked next door to pay my neighbor a visit. I knocked at her door, and heard Nikki tip-toe to peek through the peep hole before she slid back the bolt on the door. When the door swung slowly open, I found Nikki wearing a nothing more than a tight blue sports bra and very skimpy running shorts. Her ample cleavage spilled over the top of the confines of her sports bra and almost all of her shapely legs were visible beneath the shorts. Her tennis shoes and the pony tail she held her long hair in told me she was probably going for a jog or a workout.
“Hey,” she said sweetly with a smile, “I was just on my way to the gym, so I can’t really talk now. Do you need something?”
“It’s very important that I talk to you as soon as possible,” I said seriously. “Do you mind if I come in?”
“I guess, okay,” she responded as her angelic face took on a look of curiousness and concern.
I had never been into her apartment before, and noticed immediately that the living room was much larger than mine. It was dominated on one wall by a large entertainment center and on the other by a large, plush couch. I sat on the edge of the couch and Nikki sat on the opposite side.
