I’m fucking my neighbors and they don’t know

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ME:

-24F, white girl, bi

-5’3″, 134 lbs, 34c-27-39

-Blonde hair, shoulder-length, green eyes.

Woof. Now that’s over. So, I’m fairly new to being a slut. I was in a relationship with the same guy from the time we were in 7th grade until I was 23. Basically, this means I’m free to explore for the first time ever. It was scary at first, but I leaned into it a little bit. I started experimenting with anal, women, older men, some college freshmen, co-workers, etc. I settled into a few frequent fuck buddies as a way of keeping myself sane, but haven’t been too adventurous as of late.

I recently moved into a new apartment. It’s in a nice enough building and I’m a Physician Assistant so I do okay. My neighbors are all pretty much young professionals. I was convinced that the couple who live above me hate each other. They screamed constantly and just seemed aggressive with each other from what I could overhear, and it was hard to avoid.

One day I was out walking my dog, Strudel, and I noticed this guy walking behind me on his way into the building. He had been running or working out, but he was really hot. Tall and built, nice hair and his cock was just slightly visible through his gym shorts. We started talking and I found out his name is Carl and he worked in insurance. To be honest that’s all I really fucking cared about because I was batting my eyes and touching his arm within seconds of meeting him. He said he needed to go back inside and I just went for it. “Come in with me. Maybe we can find you a shirt.”

Well, we didn’t find him a shirt, but I found him inside me for the better part of two hours on basically every surface in my apartment. His dick is big and thick and I just absolutely cannot get enough of it or him. I see him probably three or four times a week, even if it’s just to be quick.

Fast forward to a couple of days later. I met this cute girl at the bar in the retail space on the first floor of our building. I was having a glass of wine and I definitely started picking up signals. I’m still relatively new to being with women, so the flirty introductions are always very thrilling. Her name was Cadence but she told me to call her Cade. She was about 5’7″ and sort of thick with big round boobs and a big butt to match. I’m something of a melon felon when it comes to my ladies, tbh. Either way, we ended up kissing in the bar and then making arrangements to come back in a few days. We met back up and we only managed to finish one drink before we were upstairs on my bed. She does this thing where she grabs my hair and pulls me closer into her pussy as I’m going down on her that just drives me crazy. We fuck maybe four or five times a month and it’s easily the best sex I’ve ever had with a woman.

Whelp, it turns out that Cade and Carl are married. I was a little shocked at first, but then I was really, really turned on. Last week while I was fucking Cade, I was extra loud. Carl sent me a text and he could hear me from their apartment. “Whoa, sounds like someone is having a little too much fun.” So I asked Cade if she could hear me fucking other people and she said absolutely.

In short, I’m really fucking turned on by being the other person in this terrible marriage to both the husband and wife and making them listen as I get fucked stupid by their s/os.

I’m terrible, apparently, but I’m fully satisfied.

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