Bumps in the night...

Kate was gradually awoken by a loud, insistent pounding noise. Disoriented, she glanced at her bedside table clock to discover it was past 2am. She then looked at Jake who was still fast asleep.

The sounds were coming from next door, she belatedly realised. And it wasn't just thumping either. She could also hear a woman moaning and the sweaty slap of flesh coming together roughly.

The young wife flushed as it became evident Oliver was having sex on the other side of the bedroom wall. Part of her was jealous but she was also deeply aroused. Judging by the woman's moans it was clear her new neighbor was a very talented lover.

As she listened to them fuck, Kate couldn't stop picturing Oliver's muscular body flexing and rippling. She began to wonder what his cock looked like. She bit her lip and strained to hear over her husband's light snoring.

"Uh! Uh! Uh! Ohhh Oliver, you're amazing! Uh! Uh! I'm gonna... gonna come... again... OHHHH GOD, YESSSSS!!!"

Kate's eyes widened at the unmistakable sound of Oliver's date exploding in orgasm. Her ecstatic cries seemed to go on for over five minutes. Jake had never made her scream like that. Not even on their honeymoon.

A few minutes later the pounding on the wall was replaced by a rhythmic squeaking of bed springs. The energetic lovers had apparently switched positions and the mystery woman was now bouncing up and down on top of Oliver's cock.