Jen: The Noisy Neighbor - Sex Stories

Jen: The Noisy Neighbor

Jen lay in bed naked. She had just gotten out of the hot tub, dried off, and was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. With her legs spread, pussy lips puffy, and clit still sensitive, Jen once again lost herself in her teenage memories. Oh, what a slut she was back then, fucking everyone willing to share a bed with her, regardless of what they had between their legs.

Jen had mellowed out and gotten wiser over the years, but it did not take much to wake up her inner slut from her slumber. The slut who loved to use hotel property to fuck herself just as much as she loved to scream in ecstasy in a hot tub, loud enough to be heard by most guests.

Jen’s inner slut had woken up earlier that night, and it would take more than one orgasm for that part of her to be satisfied. She felt her hand slide down. Without conscious thought, Jen’s hand inched its way toward her wet pussy. A pussy in need of her touch. But right before Jen’s fingertips found her clit, she heard something that gave her pause.

On the other side of the thin wall, Jen heard the thumping and muffled, high-pitched moaning of a young adult woman furiously masturbating. Jen had not been as quiet as she thought she was, and the noises presumably were enough to make a fellow hotel guest follow in Jen’s masturbatory footsteps.

In a split second, Jen decided to take a gamble. She jumped out of bed, walked over to the desk, and wrote her phone number on a sticky note. Note in hand, Jen ran to her ...

... neighbor's door, stuck the note to it, knocked, and darted back into her room.

Jen grabbed her phone and jumped back into bed. She hoped and prayed that the stranger would call. Jen listened closely and noticed the stranger was not masturbating anymore. At least she could not hear her. That could mean two things; either it had creeped her out, or she had grabbed her phone, and Jen’s phone was about to ring.Jen did not have to think about it for long because her phone rang less than a minute later. She picked up and put her phone on speaker.“Who is this?” The sweet voice of the stranger asked.“It’s the woman who turned you on,” Jen said confidently and matter-of-factually."I was not… How did you know that I...? I'm sorry," the stranger stammered.“You were, but it is okay. The thin walls gave it away, Jen said.

The stranger blushed, not knowing what to say or if she should even say anything at all.

“Hey, there’s no shame in masturbating,” Jen reassured the stranger.

“I know, but you heard me,” the stranger said.“So, I have heard many women cum before,” Jen told her.

“But, I did not cum yet,” the stranger said, confused.

“I know, but you want to,” Jen confidently said.

The blunt but truthful statement shocked the stranger. Once again, she did not know how to respond. It felt inappropriate to admit to this older woman that she was right. Yet it felt equally inappropriate to lie and say that was not the case, even though the stranger’s clit was throbbing the entire ...