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Noisy Hotel Lovers

This story is based on a real experience that I had a couple years ago. I was lucky and it didn't go this far.... Sitting in my hotel at 10PM making notes on the day's dreadful meetings wasn't my idea of a fun night. I had a tiny bottle of wine from the minibar drained and that was helping, but the rhythmic pounding moans and high pitched squeals coming through the wall were the last straw. I closed my laptop, pulled my shirt back on and headed down to the hotel bar. For that time of the evening it was fairly busy, with people coming and going to movie theatres in the attached mall. Couples, every single table was couples. I read a newspaper while I had two Innes and Gunn draft beers before I headed back up to crash for the night. All was quiet from the next room and I showered and crawled into bed. I hadn't even fluffed the pillow when it started again. It was fairly loud and it was clear he was doing something to her. I rolled onto my side and put the pillow over my ear but that didn't help the feeling in my tummy. Curiosity got the better of me and I got out of bed and went over to the door between the two rooms. Carefully opening my side without making any noise, I put my ear on their door. His voice was too muffled to hear exactly what he was saying but she was whimpering and moaning and what sounded like pleading. My cock jumped and pounded up to a full erection and I put my forehead against the door and sighed. This was a bad idea. I wanted it to stop. I did not want ...

... an erection. I did not want to face myself alone. Closing the door with a fairly loud noise was all I could think of doing. It was a message to them that there was someone in the next room. As soon as it clicked loudly and I snapped the lock the noises stopped. After a few minutes I could hear that they were talking and before I could manage to fall asleep they started again. Reaching over I flipped on the TV and put it on Discovery with the sound just low enough to drown out the lovebirds in the next room. I contemplated calling the front desk but that seemed like a rotten thing to do to them. After half an hour I was still wide awake and I turned off the TV hoping for blessed silence. Nope. They were still at it and it was obvious that she was having a very frustrating experience. Enough was enough. Padding out into the hallway I checked their room number. It was two higher than my own. I called the front desk and asked for 1131. I could hear it ring in their room before it buzzed in my ear. It rang about 6 times and finally the guy answered. "Listen" I started, "I hate like hell to bother you but I'm in the next room and while I'm sure you guys are having a great time, its driving me crazy and keeping me awake." Their was silence for a few seconds then a deep voice said, "Sorry man, we had no idea that you could hear us." "Oh, I can hear you." I replied. "I don't know exactly what your doing but your voices come through the wall like it was paper." "Okay man, " he said, ...