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This is how I got hooked on listening to people having sex in motels. I was at a seminar in Nashville Tennessee a few years ago. There was a dinner and dance the last night. They seated people who worked on the same projects at the same big round tables so you knew what the people you were on conference calls with looked like. I was beside this red head named Cindy who was the lead on the project. Cindy was about forty tall and big bone not fat at all 5ft 10 long legs maybe 170lbs and nice wide hips with a body made for sex. Next to her was a young black guy about 25 and much shorter about 5ft 7 with a stocky built. His name was Charles and he was on the project with her but had never met. Dinner and a couple drinks and even a dance it was apparent they had hit it off. I went to my room around ten with a major headache. About eleven I'm in the snack area getting ice. To my surprise I see them get off the elevator walk down the hall and go in the adjoining room to mine. I head back to my room and can see the light on in their room under the door and hear them talking. I ease over to the door where there is a small gap at the bottom of the doors. I can hear them kissing and movement . Then I hear her say slow down a little there is no hurry you'll get all you can handle tonight. ( exact words remember them like yesterday ) Frist go get some ice for drinks while I freshen up. He does then they are talking clang glasses to a toast. She ask if he has even been with a white woman. He says yes with one a couple years ago that was nineteen. She tells him she has never been with a black guy but has always been curious. It gets quiet then I hear soft moans from her then louder and a little more frantic with oh yes right there yes ohh I'm cumming . Then she says my turn get those pants off so I knew he had been eating her. Then you hear a oh damm your huge then slurping sounds and all of a sudden he says get up here with me. I hear her say be easy and go slow with that monster. The bed creaks and it is very clear when he enters her as she lets out a loud ugh and an oh. Things change here very fast I'd say within maybe thirty seconds or so he has taken complete charge and owns her the rest of the night. HE has her begging don't stop oh fuck me yes I'm cumming again and again for about forty five minutes non stop. Telling her turn over, on your knees, ride me he is in total control. I don't know how many times she came or if it was just almost non stop. They did this two more times by about five in the morning. During the second time she says I need a break I can't cum anymore and he says sure you can and you hear him nearly pounding her through the mattress and her screaming in pure passion . About five he says I better head to my room before everyone is up. He says this is a night to remember and she says are you kidding i'll never forget this night. I have never been fucked so thoroughly, completely and so satisfied. You are amazing. Now that I've found this community I will be getting a good recorder and trying to get sounds to post.

Many thanks for your first post. Your description is almost as exciting as a recording actually...

Just three questions...

1) Why did you leave this woman enjoy the neight with another guy and not with you?
2) Did he give notice about his orgasm as well?
3) Why didn`d you have a recorder with you to make your first sound contribution out of it?

Back when I lived in town on occasion I would hear sex sounds in the summer time while out walking the dogs at night. Things are a lot different now. Back in the day, you did not want to be seen, um scouting out the hood or looking suspicious. Even more so after dark, and even more so if you are easily recognized. Even if you are the neighborhood perv you probably don't want to go advertising it.

However now, if I lived in town I would keep a USB recorder with me, on a keychain with old keys and if I heard anything I would "loose" my keys in the grass or hedges etc and go home for a while and than go back and try and "find" them. If anybody shows up, you have a good reason for being there. You recall reaching in your pocket to give your dog a treat around there and when you got home you realized your keys were missing. You wanted to go and find them right away because you have a USB stick on them and you did not want to loose that.

As an aside, back when laser pointers were pricey I had one on my key ring and I often pondered if I lost my keys, would that ensure that I would never ever get them back again, or would someone just rip the laser off and leave the keys behind? Or leave the whole thing alone? My guess was having too nice a key fob might hurt you ever getting your keys back, so looking for them right away would be a logical thing to do.

Thanks glad you enjoyed the story. I didn't even think of having a recorder or trying to record something at that time. I had herd little sounds here and their but never anything as clear and exciting as this. With people that I knew who they were in the next room.

Interesting and funny at the same time. I assume that the story was told by a black man...? Let me think about it....

You've got a point there Costello. Makes one wonder...