Voyeurism is better than porn

(I know the story is set to 1st person male but figured no one would mind me having a go)

I chew the end of my pen spending another boring evening alone with my work, a microwave dinner and a bottle of beer. Ever since moving I'd found getting a new social life difficult, the loneliness and... needs going unfilled had started to make me more then a little weird. Of course living here also came with it's fair share of perks... one in particular. As if summoned just by thinking about it I hear the sound of a door opening next door to me and two voices giggling followed by the muffled moans and sighs of mouth meeting mouth. Hopping out of my chair I carefully creep over to my bed, making sure not to let the floor creak, sitting on the bed with my side pressed against the wall already unzipping my jeans as I lick my lips. I place my eye to the spot that a helpful drawn arrow from whoever had lived her previously had pointed me to, a spot that allowed me to surreptitiously see the bedroom next door.

What a view it was! She had her back to my little hidey hole, her lovely round ass flattered by a tight skirt as well as the strong hand currently squeezing. Her long brown hair fell in a flowing wave down her back as her boyfriend reached up to undo the bun illiciting an aroused giggle from her that seemed to play directly on my libido sending tingles up and down my spine. They moved back to the kissing and moaning, their bodies pressed tight together and hands exploring each other meanwhile my hands had nothing to explore but me, my fingers brushing the outer folds of my slit through my panties as I watched; imagining it was me kissing her, me feeling her up ass, me squeezing her tits in that way he did that made her groan and tremble... Normally I'd have been just as interested in the guy as the girl but she was far too attractive and as I spent large parts of my day spying on her through the hole I felt an odd connection... more of an obsession if I was being at all honest with myself. She lived a pretty ordinary life, she got up, went to work, went out with friends, called people on LiveChat etc but in my weird lonely state it was fascinating and compelling. Shaking my head I turned my attention back to the annoyingly happy couple as they got to one of my favourite parts, the undressing.

He'd unzipped her skirt while her slender hands began to undo the buttons on his shirt though my attention was more focussed on her ass as the skirt fell around her feet with a soft swoosh. Red today, I thought to myself though I'd already known that from when I watched her get dressed that morning. The red silky fabric hugged her ass and contrasted nicely with the pale skin of her long smooth legs. Her blouse soon followed leaving the slender curve of her back exposed to me. More kissing, I was beginning to become impatient waiting for the next stage in their routine... sometimes it felt like she was teasing me, though of course I knew that was riduculous.

Finally she stepped backward leading him to the bed by the hand whispering sweet nothings that I couldn't make out. Sitting on the edge she spread her legs and I could only imagine the smirk on her face as he knelt between them. His hands pulling down that red lacey underwear now granting me a proper view of her pale curvy buttocks as he buried his face between her thighs. I bit my lip as she moaned my own fingers now sliding in and out of my pussy while my thumb circled my clit, edging myself, not wanting to finish before she did. I can see just a little off her breasts as they bounce her back arcing in pleasure as he finds the sweet spot her long hair rippling. I picture myself being the one between her legs... or better yet having her between mine that cute voice muffled by my pussy as she brought me to climax... I lose myself in the vision for a moment and by the time I regain control the rapidity of her panting tells me she's right on the edge. We cum together though only I know it her squeal bouncing around their room while I bite my lip to stifle any noise I might make.