Night Moves  

CuriousAries67 51F
182 posts
9/5/2005 8:55 am

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3/14/2006 11:07 pm

Night Moves

So what's a girl supposed to do?

When I was married, my husband and I lived in a lovely apartment in a converted cotton mill. It was spacious and airy. The sun poured in every day though six-foot tall windows. It was gorgeous, comfy; I miss it terribly still to this day.

Our bedroom was in the back corner of this third-floor corner unit. Despite hundreds of other tenants, we felt peaceful and secluded. Hardly any noise disturbed our slumber. Quite a feat in a small New England city…

Note I said “hardly” any noise.

There was one noise. Reoccurring on a weekly basis, Sunday nights into the wee small hours of Monday morning, this noise drove me nearly insane. It was the sounds of the couple upstairs from us having sex.

Oh my… They were wonderful. Never seemed to be the same twice (of course, since this only happened on Sundays, maybe it wasn’t always the same set of partners? I have no idea of who actually lived upstairs.) Always there were moans of passion and ecstasy, thumping of bed frame on floor and a rhythm one could almost dance to…

I had never known that I was sexually susceptible to aural stimulation. With the weekly “radio shows” from upstairs, I found that not only was I susceptible, it far outstripped the anticipatory pleasure I derive from visual stimulation (which is incredible).

The sexual symphony would invade my dreams, turning them incredibly erotic. At some point during the first movement, I would wake to the strains of the melodic overture. As they built toward crescendo, I could feel every thrust that accompanied the percussive squeaks from above. It drove me wild.

Strangely, my husband always, yes always, slept through it ‒ without a break in the snores…

One particular evening, I made it through the concert only by fingering myself to climax along with them. Satisfied that they were through with their performance, I turned, nuzzled into my pillow and drowsed, happy and content. (I should note that at this point in my marriage, sex had turned very perfunctory. We suffered from some very painful communication issues and they took their toll in the bedroom.)

Just as I was starting to drift back to dreamland, I heard it… the preparatory beats of… an encore! Oh no. I could not live through this again… I had to feel a cock inside me. I had to feel that pumping… I had to be taken, taken hard!

I worked myself into a tizzy just thinking about what was to come. I briefly considered going upstairs to meet the neighbors and ask if I could join. I thought better of it and turned my lustful desires on my still-sleeping husband.

I reached over and took his dick in my hand. It didn’t take long to arouse it (if not him) to my caresses. As he grew fat and ready, I fingered myself wet and straddled my husband.

His snores broke as my actions started to seep through to his subconscious. I slowly lowered myself on his now fully erect penis, relishing the feeling of its fullness inside me. I started to ride, moving to the rhythm set by the couple above.

Already fully aroused myself, it didn’t take me long to find the groove I needed. As they reached their peak above me, I came below, waking my half groggy mate with a moan of pleasure.

Startled, he became limp as I simultaneously climbed off of him. I didn’t care as I curled, sated, to finally pass into slumber.

The poor man never knew what hit him.

iluvjbsinaz 56M

9/5/2005 9:28 am

BRAVA!!!!! Very, very, very good!

rm_sweetalker60 53M

9/5/2005 9:59 am

I enjoyed your writing and your descriptions so much! As a very "aural and visual" person, I can appreciate what you went through. When I was studying my degree, I had a neighboor who use to bring her girlfriend over quite often and boy... where they deliciously loud!

You have a knack for writing and you convey the scenes with such clarity. It was a delight to read!

CuriousAries67 51F

9/5/2005 10:52 am

Thank you, Sweetalker. I see you come by your name honestly. I appreciate your compliments greatly.

CuriousAries67 51F

9/5/2005 11:04 am

iluvjbsinaz, Thank you! Glad you like.

MisterPriapus 58M
6980 posts
9/5/2005 2:53 pm

Wow! You almost make me wish I lived in an apartment instead of a townhouse..!

Very sensually written- I enjoyed it immensely, and the currently immense Little Captain says,



Been a while since they last let me out into polite society. Resurfacing, catching a breath, & catching up.

And while I got my Broad-Brimmed Pimping Hat on, could I cajole all of y'all to Comment on, Alone In A Cloud? It's probably the best thing that I've written!



CuriousAries67 51F

9/5/2005 6:20 pm

Valley ~
Mister P... many thanks to you and the Little Captain for your compliments. (Glad he's changed his moniker from Vlad the Impaler...)

rm_sweetalker60 53M

9/6/2005 7:16 pm

You're welcome dear! We can only wait for more neightboor's episodes...

I hope we can chat some time soon!

rm_pchamp012004 57M
2672 posts
9/7/2005 5:41 pm

Although aural stimulation can be very erotic, I don't think I am ready to replace my porn DVD's with CD's as yet

rm_unlistedone 67M
2718 posts
9/8/2005 10:41 pm

"And that Sunday night, the lady on the second floor took her husband by surprise, and wished she were upstairs. And the lady on the first floor used her toy and wished she was upstairs. And the old man in the basement apartment slept his usual deep sleep. The next morning, four ladies smiled sweet grins to each other as they left for work that day... knowing, but not knowing." Great story. Made my imagination go wild with all the implications. More,please!

(Princess Lips)

3/10/2006 10:27 pm

a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do


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