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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