We moved to a small apartment on the ground floor in May, they told us that the condominium was one of the most quiet ones, even our upstairs neighbor who had been assigned to us rarely stayed or at least didn't seem to. And so it was, we even thought no one lived there. One night, my husband and I heard voices, key noises, the door above us opening and closing immediately, a woman's nervous laughter, someone carrying a piece of furniture, laughter, two bodies falling onto a bed and throughout most of the night we could hear moans and lamentations without the bed stopping its own. For a week, above our heads, there was silence, the only thing I found out was that a woman took care of cleaning twice a week in the morning hours when neither of us were home. But one afternoon, when I was alone, I heard revealing noises, I stopped for a few minutes to listen and soon came to the conclusion that the upstairs neighbor not only had returned but wasn't alone, since the creaking of the bed as a result of his feverish activity dominated the place while we could hear voices enjoying, grunting, lamentations of total enjoyment; it took me a while to discover that the woman was not the same one, I deduced this from her voice, she was younger, not saying girl or teenager but young. They stayed for most of the afternoon, when they left I saw two entwined shadows and nothing more. A few days later, new feminine voices were heard again, this time there were two. As always, my husband and I didn't take long to hear the creaking of the bed until dawn. By then, I felt a terrible curiosity about that passionate lover, since here I was lying in my marital bed pretending to sleep while above our heads the noises, lamentations or expressions of enjoyment didn't cease. Almost I could imagine what was happening, seeing those bodies mixing with each other. without me modifying my fetal position that I used to adopt when sleeping. Very slowly, I made my hand search between my legs for that point that gave me so much pleasure; my assumed part onanista had developed some skill for my solo pleasures without having to take off, even, my underwear. The fact of thinking that we were four at that moment enjoying it excited me even more, I could make myself feel like being among them, feeling desperate caresses, whispering voices, burning kisses until I reached my own orgasm. I had to make an incredible effort not to scream or let the sensations overwhelm my body in that moment without waking up my husband. And I don't want to stop talking about the time a couple visited our upstairs neighbor, that poor bed seemed to have no quarter. The more time passed, accentuated by cries of pleasure, the sharper were my husband's comments with a certain tone of envy, I had no other alternative but to follow the game even though secretly both of us would have wanted to be in that moment in the apartment upstairs. As I discovered each sexual experience of my bigger neighbor was the curiosity I felt about him, so much that I started obsessing over him, spending hours spying through the window, keeping myself attentive to the noises above and all kinds of things. One Saturday afternoon I was alone, wearing a very short black slip, the neighbor and his occasional lover began to make the bed creak with their activities right above my head, first I lay down on the bed looking at the ceiling, then I started caressing my stomach in circles, slowly unbuttoning the buttons of my skirt underneath. The doorbell rang but I decided to ignore it, I turned onto my side hugging the pillow, caressing myself over my underwear, then below until I decided to take it off; the doorbell rang again but I didn't make a move, I wasn't in the mood for visitors. From above seemed ecstatic while I resembled a possessed one, giving sighs and biting the pillowcase of the pillow that didn't stop hugging me. As the sole plate was bothering me, I decided to lift it up, leaving my naked legs, moist sex, and flat stomach exposed without letting my fingers rub my happiness cap. I closed my eyes tightly so as not to let the incredible figures my mind drew escape, encouraged by the voices of pleasure coming from above. For a moment, I would put myself on my back, still masturbating, separate my legs, and then return to my ideal position, side-lying. I reached my orgasm on my back with my legs apart, which was when I opened my eyes to discover, standing at the foot of the bed, my father-in-law who wasn't missing a detail of what I was doing at that moment. Our gazes met, and I was so surprised that I was leaning on my elbows, with the sole plate almost up to my breasts, almost naked. In one leap, I abandoned my bed, unable to find my panties or fasten my sole plate due to nerves, while my father-in-law gave explanations about what I was doing there, thinking no one was home and then decided to enter using his own keys, leaving some things that his son had asked his mother to send. While he was talking to me, I was so nervous that I couldn't find the damn panties until I adjusted my hair behind my ears and looked for them under the pillow or bed edges until I heard his voice asking if what he held between his fingers, near his nose, was what I was looking for. I pretended to be serene but his erection was unmistakable; with a swift motion, he ripped off my underwear and put it on quickly. I felt dirty and annoyed, dirty for having been surprised in my most intimate secrecy and annoyed for having been my father-in-law who She would have done it without losing a single detail. Of course, it was a very annoying situation, I didn't know what to say to him, what excuse to give him. I had been caught with my fingers on the handle while those above continued in their own ignorance of what was happening and left me be. To make matters worse, when I pulled up my panties with such violence, a good part of them were stuck between my buttocks, making it an even greater annoyance, so I put my hands under the floorboard to adjust myself while my father-in-law just looked at me attentively. Suddenly I realized what was going to happen, almost could imagine him yelling at anyone who would listen about the intimate details of his daughter-in-law. Only in that instant did I take consciousness of the humiliation I would fall into; meanwhile those above continued with their own thing. Suddenly I felt the need to get out of there, the smell of sex was very strong, so I went to pass near my father-in-law who hadn't moved a step, when he took hold of my arm. We looked at each other firmly, I didn't need him to tell me that I would have to pay for his silence and the price would be as great as my secret. I reminded him that I was his daughter-in-law but he counterattacked saying that more than that I was a very slutty girl and that I was good, very good. He gave me a gentle push against the bed, I sat on the edge while he undressed his erection to put it in my mouth immediately. I never had any qualms about doing oral sex sessions, even I like swallowing sperm, but with my father-in-law I couldn't help feeling a sense of disgust, especially when his hands grabbed my neck and imposed their desired rhythm. I couldn't help looking at him, that disheveled face of pleasure that didn't stop sighing began to excite me, soon I suffered a transformation. With one hand I was helping to masturbate him, with the other I was caressing his buttocks, testicles while not stopping sucking and filling that erection with saliva. I would go to another part of my body with confidence. Suddenly, it let me go and took advantage of the opportunity to throw me onto the bed while pushing its hands under my soles to remove my panties, then I saw it stick its face between my legs and almost fainted from pleasure when its tongue started to urge my intimacy until it found my clitoris. My pleasure was great when I finished in its mouth, then I saw it settle between my legs as I leaned against his shoulders to bury myself deep into a thrust. Its thrusts were so fierce that I had no choice but to cling to the headboard of my bed, which creaked just like my neighbor's above. When it released my legs, it made me undress my breasts and with difficulty began to suck them as nobody had before, I had an orgasm so intense that I couldn't help but bite his shoulders. As soon as he let go, he gave me a terrible slap saying don't leave a mark, slut and immediately forced me to turn around, barely giving him time to settle on my back to fit its glans into the entrance of my anus. Once there, it started penetrating me mercilessly, giving me hard thrusts that only made me cry out in pain from a joyful pain. It kept saying slut and even let out an I wanted you like this, slut which showed that my dear father-in-law had been wanting me for some time, not to mention the slaps he gave me on my buttocks with his palms. I could feel its terrible orgasm, its cum filling my anus, but it didn't stop pumping until the flaccidity of its sex was inevitable; meanwhile, those above continued their party. Of course, I haven't managed to find out anything about my neighbor yet, but I don't lose hope of doing so at some point, for now... well, you know how certain things continue.
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