Slut next door
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” I heard her moaning through the window next door for the third time that night. They had been fucking all summer, loudly. At first I was annoyed, she was a good friend at the time and in the end she chose the neighbor over me. I was depressed in the beginning, being able to hear her moans and screams of pleasure through the open window just made me sad. After a week or so of feeling sorry for myself and I started looking forward to the sounds of their fucking, I started standing by my window and listening intently rubbing my cock furiously to her moans of ecstasy, picturing myself entering her tight pussy. This night was no different, I was stroking myself intently to her moans but I …