My Noisy Upstairs Neighbors

 

 

So... I just moved into my new apartment a few weeks ago

, and ever since then all day every day I have been hearing

loud noises from my upstairs neighbors. Not just normal

walking-around noise, but loud and heavy bangs, crashes,

and poundings against the floor, my ceiling. Not only was the

sound annoying, but my room would vibrate from the sensation.

I am a very quiet, shy person And hate confrontations, so for a

long time I just kept my feelings to myself and tried to cope

with It. But after weeks of no sleep, I finally gathered the

courage to confront them.

I approached their door quietly and lightly knocked.

After it was opened, I struggled to say "Hi, I'm Chrissy,

I'm your neighbor right below you," I went on nervously.

"I just wanted to talk with you respectfully about the

noise up here."

The guy was probably in his upper 50s, White, 6 feet,

and very muscular. He was staring at me with a creepy

and sneering look, almost like a man would do to a hot

chick or to a stripper at a club. "Why don't you come in

and we can talk about this more," he suggested in a

flirting way. "No that's ok," I refused. "I insist," the guy

said. "Lets talk this out. We can have a drink." He was

being very polite and inviting, making me let my guard

down. So I relented and entered his apartment.

"The living area is to the right," he said. I walked

through the door there and saw what must be his

younger roommate, who was probably in his mid-20s,

standing there.

Suddenly he grabbed me from behind, his arms were

wrapped around me, one hand blocking my eyes and

the other my mouth. "Now you'll find out why we're so

noisy up here, bitch!" he yelled. He dragged me like a

ragged doll over to his bed and threw me down against

it, face first, ass up. I started pushing myself up, "Hold

her down!" He ordered his younger roommate, who then

pushed me back against the bed and held me down,

my face getting smothered in a pillow.

Meanwhile, the older man hurriedly pulled my pants

down, exposing my pink female underwear. "Nice

panties bitch!" he snickered. After pulling those down,

he said, "Mmmm....I love fucking hot faggot ass!"

Then he spanked my smooth buttcheeks so hard

the sting made me scream and my skin turned

red immediately.

 

 

I could feel him wet my anal cavity with lube, and

I'm sure he rubbed a bunch on his dick as well.

Then he grabbed my hips and positioned himself

behind me, he spread my cheeks to expose my

hole, and inserted his penis into my crack.

His cock penetrated my sphincter quickly, the

sensation a mix of pain and pleasure as he filled

up my anal cavity. I gasped, my body adjusting to

the intrusion. He paused for a moment, letting me

breathe, then began to move.

Rhythmically, he started pounding my hole, his dick

sliding in and out with increasing intensity. Each

thrust felt deeper, more consuming, pushing my

boundaries further. The rhythm became a dance

of desire, each motion drawing us closer to a shared

climax.

He kept thrusting into my asspussy, each movement

a testament to his desire for me. His rhythm was steady

and insistent, our bodies moving in sync. The forced

pleasure built between us, a rising tide of sensation.

Before long, I felt his body tense, and with a

final deep thrust, his penis exploded, spraying

his hot juice deep inside me. The warmth spread,

filling me completely, a physical manifestation

of his passion.

 

 

The painful, forced, yet pleasurable sensation

overwhelmed me, every thrust driving me closer

to the edge. As his hot juice filled my insides,

the intensity pushed me over the brink. I felt a

powerful orgasm build within me, my body

trembling and tightening around him.

With a cry of release, I came hard, my cum splattering

all over the bed beneath me. The waves of pleasure

crashed over me, mingling with the lingering pain

and deep satisfaction of our shared climax.

After resting for a bit, both of us trying to catch

our breath, I felt his body relax against mine. He

let out a low moan, his breathing still heavy and

labored. Suddenly, a warm sensation spread

within me, different from before.

I realized with a mix of surprise and arousal

that he was pissing inside me. The warmth

flowed through me, an intimate act that added

another layer to our intense forced connection.

His moans continued, blending with mine as we

shared this uniquely intimate moment.

Quickly, he removed his cock from my hole, causing

a distinct "pop!" noise followed by the sound of air

escaping. The sudden emptiness left me feeling

exposed and raw. His cum and piss began to drip

down my legs, a hot, sticky reminder of our

shared passion.

I lay there, trembling and spent, as the evidence

of our intense encounter pooled beneath me. The

mixture of sensations—pleasure, pain, and raw

intimacy—lingered, leaving us both breathless and

deeply connected.

He looked at his younger roommate with a

mischievous grin, his eyes dark with lingering

desire. "Come get some!" he exclaimed, his voice

husky and inviting.

His roommate hesitated for a moment, then

approached, eyes wide with curiosity and arousal.

The room was thick with the scent of sex, and

the sight of us—spent and glistening—clearly

excited him.

They exchanged positions swiftly. The older man

held me down hard against the bed, his grip firm

and unyielding. His younger roommate positioned

himself behind me, and without hesitation, he

began fucking my ass, his thrusts eager and intense.

 

 

The older guy pulled out his cell phone, a sly grin

spreading across his face. "We're filming this live,

bitch! You're gonna be famous!" he declared, the

camera capturing every moment of our wild encounter.

The mixture of sensations—being held down, the

younger man's relentless thrusts, and the knowledge

of being watched—heightened the intensity. My body

responded to the raw, unfiltered experience, each

movement driving me closer to another peak of pleasure.

The younger roommate's thrusts became more

fervent, each movement eliciting a mix of pain and

pleasure that coursed through my body. The older

man's laughter and encouragement spurred him on,

and I felt my senses heighten with every passing

second.

As the climax built, my mind swirled with the raw,

unfiltered nature of the experience. The younger

roommate let out a guttural groan as he reached

his peak, filling me with his release. The intensity

of the moment pushed me over the edge again, and

I cried out, my body shuddering with another

powerful orgasm.

The older man grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking

me painfully and turning me toward the side of

the bed. His grip was firm and unrelenting as he

forced my mouth to his crotch. "Clean my dick,

bitch!" he demanded, his voice rough and

commanding.

I opened my mouth, taking him in, tasting the

mix of our previous encounter. His cock, still

slick and sensitive, filled my mouth as I began

to clean him with my tongue, obediently

following his harsh command. The taste and

sensation were a vivid reminder of the

intensity we had just shared.

He held my head in place, guiding my movements

with a rough, dominant touch. The act was both

humiliating and arousing, a further extension of

the raw connection between us. His moans of

pleasure mingled with my own muffled sounds as

I worked to satisfy him.

 

 

The younger roommate watched intently, his

eyes dark with renewed desire. The room was

charged with the lingering tension of our wild

encounter, every touch and sound amplifying

the intensity.

As I continued to clean him, the older man let

out a deep, satisfied groan. His grip on my hair

loosened slightly, and he looked down at me

with a mix of dominance and satisfaction.

"Good girl," he murmured, his voice softer

now but still commanding. "You know your place."

Finally, he released me, allowing me to pull

back and catch my breath. My body was

trembling, every nerve ending still buzzing

from the experience. The younger roommate

moved closer, his arousal evident as he

took in the scene.

"Now clean his!" the older man demanded,

his voice brooking no argument. The younger

roommate wasted no time, grabbing my hair

and forcefully pulling my face to his dick. His

grip was firm, and his cock was already

hardening again from the sight of our earlier

actions.

 

 

I opened my mouth, taking him in as I had done

before, my tongue working to clean him thoroughly.

His taste was different, yet equally arousing, a mix

of our combined fluids and his own essence. He

groaned deeply, the sound vibrating through his

body and into mine.

The older man watched with a satisfied smirk,

clearly enjoying the show. "That's it," he encouraged,

his voice a low purr. "Make sure you get every bit."

The younger roommate's hand tightened in my

hair, guiding my movements with a mix of roughness

and need. The act of submission was both

humiliating and strangely exhilarating, adding

to the heady mix of sensations that had already

overwhelmed me.

As I continued to clean him, I could feel his cock

growing harder, the renewed arousal clear in his

every twitch and moan. The older man moved

closer, his eyes dark with desire as he continued

filming us.

The intensity of the moment built, a charged

atmosphere enveloping us. The younger roommate's

breathing became heavier, his hips thrusting slightly

as he neared his peak once again.

Finally, with a shuddering groan, he pulled me away,

his chest heaving with effort. The room was thick

with the scent of sex and sweat, a testament to

the raw passion we had shared.

The older man dragged me by the hair into a

sitting position on the bed, and with one hand

firmly choking my neck, he straddled me like I

was a woman and warned, "See? Don't you

ever complain about us again!" He then slammed

his lips against mine and forced his tongue into

my mouth, poking it far down my throat and

making me gag. After letting me go, he gave

me one last hard slap across the face, leaving

a bruise and making a trickle of blood, saying,

"Now pull your pants up and get the Hell outta here!"

I did as instructed and ran out in shame, down

the long hall and shared stairs, hoping no one

saw me as I did. After slamming the door behind

me in my apartment right below them and

collapsing in a strange mixture of pain and

pleasure on my bed, I could hear the two

upstairs laughing and snickering. But I also

heard compliments. The younger guys said,

"She was hot!" The older man agreed,

"Yep, she was a great fuck!"

So, I will never confront my noisy upstairs

neighbors again.... or will I???

Love,

Chrissy

 

 

 

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