A dream or not
Last night I woke up after having been asleep for only about an hour. I often do this on business trips. I find that the first night in a hotel is hard for me to stay asleep. I was laying there, semi-conscious, when I realized I could hear a woman in the next room making sexual sounds. What I heard was almost like the soundtrack from a pornographic movie. In fact, that is what I thought I was listening to. She was making the kind of noises that a lover makes when totally caught up in the moment. Her voice was soft but strong as she moaned while being pleasured. I assumed she was being screwed by a lover. I was surprised I could hear her so well.
Most well-appointed hotel rooms are insulated from each other for noise transmission. Then I remembered that we had adjoining rooms with just one door on each side separating us. The space under the doors was letting me hear all her wonderful, erotic noises. The sounds of her intimate whimpers were enough to make me grow an erection. I imagined what the scene was like in the next room, just a few feet from my bed. I could imagine, in my mind, that a beautiful woman was being wonderfully ravished by her partner.
My dick stiffened as I jealously listened to her carnal expressions while in my bed. I was eavesdropping closely, but never heard a corresponding groan or grunt from her partner. I would think that with all the sounds she was making I would hear more from him. I did not even hear the bed move. When I checked into the room earlier in the evening, I saw the woman who went into the room next door. She was a lovely blonde-haired lady. She was struggling to get her luggage thru the door as I walked by. Her smile was memorable, but more importantly, she had been alone. Being the gentleman that I am, I helped her move her stuff into the room. She told me her name was Kim. I introduced myself and said I was in the next room. I was not bold enough to have the conversation go further, so I left it at that, but added that I hoped she would enjoy her stay.
I suddenly wondered if Kim was still alone in the room next door. Could what I heard from her room be her playing with a sex toy? That thought hardened my dick immediately and I began to stroke it. I laid back and matched her, groan for groan, as I visualized her on top of me. But jacking off just was not going to do it for me. I wanted more. I felt suddenly emboldened. Without thinking, I hastily grabbed the phone and called her room. I instantly heard the moaning stop and a weak, timid voice answered. I summoned up all my courage and quickly said “This is John, next door. If you want more than what you are giving yourself, come to my room. I will unlock our adjoining door.”
She said nothing. The phone line went dead. I listened intently for a sound…any kind of sound. I got up and unlocked and opened my side of the door and laid back down in the darkness. I could imagine her sitting on the side of her bed, confused, yet still needing to reach her orgasm. I continued to stroke my stiff cock, hoping that my mystery neighbor would somehow join me.
Then I heard the faint click of the lock on her side being unlatched. Her door eased open. She hesitated, then slithered in thru the opening. I could make out the silhouette of her naked body in the gray light. She was tiny, with a slim waist and proportional breasts. I could see the outline of her large nipples. The kind you want to bite and suck. She hesitated for a moment, then, without saying a word, stepped towards the bed. I squinted to make out the details of her body, as she bent over me. Kim reached out and found my cock protruding in the darkness. She made an audible groan as she squeezed it with her small hand. I groaned too and felt like I could detect her smile at me in the dark. She crawled onto the bed, then swung her leg over my waist. She slowly eased her pussy down on to my erect shaft. It felt so wonderfully warm and tight and juicy.
My mystery neighbor then placed both hands on my chest and leaned on me as she methodically humped slowly up and down on my cock. She was breathing hard. I could feel her heartbeat while I played with her breasts. Her long, deliberate strokes pulled at every nerve ending on my shaft. Her crotch would rise up, almost to the point where my dick would nearly escape the grip of her hole, then she would plunge back down on me. She began making those same wonderful noises I had heard from the next room. Just listening to her groan and moan made me desperate to cum. I fought off the desire.
But she was taking her time. She forced herself down on to me and buried my cock deep inside her slit. She squirmed her bottom back and forth as she ground her cunt into my crotch. She bent over and rubbed her prominent nipples into my chest. She snuggled her face in the crook of my neck and gave me a light kiss. She had just a hint of perfume that filled my senses. I will never forget that scent. I grabbed her ass with my hands and helped lift her up and down. I had never felt so full of lust.
I smelled her shampooed hair as it matted up under my chin. Her intensity increased as she clawed at the sheets and began hunching more rapidly. I was on the brink of a climax but I didn’t dare finish until she was sated. She continued to ram herself on to me. I felt the juices from her pussy flood out as she moaned “OOOHHH YEEESSSS”, OOOHHHH YYESSS, YYYEESSS, YYYEESSS!!” I was being drenched with her warm cunt juice as she continued to beat her pussy against me. I could hold out no longer and grabbed her ass and pulled her hard down on top of me as I unleashed my cum inside her. Her pussy continued to tightly clench my rod and each of her spasms caused me to release more cum. Her cunt muscles were milking my cock. Intense waves of pleasure flowed out of me. I think I experienced my first multiple orgasms. I guess it was from the forced delay of my climax that brought my second orgasm on. I had never experienced so much unexpected pleasure before.
She collapsed onto my chest as we both struggled for breath. I could feel our mixed juices slowly drip out of her pussy and drain on to me. It felt so wickedly fantastic. Her heart was racing. We stayed locked together as our frenetic passion slowly ebbed. I held her by her tiny waist and supported her weight as I basked in the overwhelming sensations she had given me.
She unsteadily climbed off my dick. My neighbor had a devilish grin on her face that I could barely make out in the dim light. Then she crawled down to my crotch and proceeded to suck the remains of our lovemaking from my softening dick. She licked me clean, then quietly slid off the bed and snuck back out of the room. I heard the door click shut. It was over and I was suddenly alone again. I laid there a while, almost in a daze. And then I nodded off. Sometime later I woke suddenly in the dark, empty room. As I lay there, I began to wonder if I had just had sex with the stranger in the next room, or had it only been an incredibly vivid sex dream. I looked for evidence that we had fucked, but except for the wet spot, I couldn’t be sure.
The next morning, I learned that my mystery neighbor had checked out before I got up. I never got to see the expression on her face which would have told me if it had been a dream or not
