Humping and Listening

I live in a house with many roommates, and we never talk about our sex lives or anything, but I live across the hall from one woman who is in particular the most shy about sexual stuff. I’m pretty bad at keeping my voice down when I get “excited” and our walls are pretty thin, so I’m sure she’s heard me plenty of times, but I’ve very rarely heard her. The only few times I’ve heard erotic sounds from her room is when her boyfriend visits and, once, when she was on the phone with him.

So anyway, I was feeling horny today and planning to masturbate tonight. It’s pretty late now and I went into the bathroom, which shares a wall with her room, where I can hear her softly talking and a male voice coming through a phone. I didn’t think much of it at first until I heard her softly moaning and realized oh, of course, if they're on the phone this late they must be playing! Now, I’m not usually like this, but I am curious - my roommate is really hot, and I’m jealous that she can keep her voice down when she needs to but she can definitely hear me when I play - so it’s a bit of payback! Standing in the bathroom I listen to her soft, slightly whimpering moans, as she talks quietly and sensually to her boyfriend’s deep phone voice.

I was already feeling super horny so I slowly started to strip off my clothes. Now, there are so many ways to masturbate that I always forget about humping and grinding, but the smooth rounded edge of the bathroom sink counter was calling to me. Quietly and gently I turned and lifted one leg up on top of the counter to straddle it. My pussy directly on the smooth countertop ledge, I began grinding back and forth, slowly. It’s been so long since I’ve grinded against something like that, and I forgot it feels amazing! I kept listening to her soft moans and whimpering words. They were talking a lot more now, I wondered what dirty talk they were saying to each other. I couldn’t believe how good the hard counter felt against my pussy as I began humping against the ledge, breathing heavy and barely keeping the moans in.

I knew that if I didn’t stop she would definitely hear me - and while that’s kind of hot (and I think her boyfriend might agree), I think she’s more the type to be super embarrassed. The thing is, I felt really good, and I didn’t want to stop. I was grinding my pussy hard in long strokes against the ledge of the counter and my clit and lips felt wonderful. So instead, I reached over for my washcloth and bit down hard on it. I still had to be careful but I kept grinding, feeling the counter start to get slippery as she whimpered more and more, until they were quiet for a while, and I figured they finished. I wish I could’ve heard her orgasm! I put my clothes back on and washed the counter before coming back to my room to type this all up :) But now I have to finish what I started!