Hushed voices

There was a solid 10 minutes where nothing happened. In fact it was taking so long that you started to get distracted by your phone for real and lost track of the time. It wasn’t until you heard Jamal’s door slam shut down the hall that you were brought back to reality.

Your rooms didn’t share a wall so it was hard to hear, but you could tell there were people chatting in his room. The voices so quiet to you that it was hard to make out tones or specifics.

A few minutes passed before the sound of sloppy wet gagging could be heard. “She must be blowing him as a warm-up” you thought to yourself as you feel yourself getting aroused. Just like Jamal had described her, this girl must be one hell of a slut based on the noises she was making while sucking his cock. You had never heard anything like it. It was the complete opposite of someone like your girlfriend who doesn’t even give you blowjobs anymore.

After a few minutes the sloppy noises finished and you could tell they were moving onto something else much to your delight. The arousal was starting to get to you now and you couldn’t help but pull out your cock, already fully erect and covered in pre cum.

As you lay in wait it was impossible not to start jerking off. The excitement kept building for you until the tension was finally broken. You couldn’t believe your ears when, through the muffling of the walls, you could vaguely make out a woman voice screaming “Oh FUCK JAMAL! You’re stretching my virgin ass!”

It was quiet possibly the hottest thing you had ever heard, even when considering all of your own sexual experiences in the past. You couldn’t help but lay there imagining the scene play out as the words and noise echo through the walls. You close your eyes to try your best to listen in on every small detail of your housemate fucking this random sluts ass and let your imagination run wild.