My Hotel Neighbor is a Voyeur

This is a true story of an experience at a hotel near a marina in San Pedro, California. I had a work assignment and had just got back from a long workday. I had dinner and was settling into the room for the night. The balcony had a sliding glass door which I opened. I was on the second story with a beautiful marina view. I decided to leave the sliding glass door partly open and the sheer drapes pulled over the unopened portion of the large glass door. The nearest neighbors were Long Beach (5 miles away), so I did not think privacy was an issue. The balcony front wall blocked the view from below. The fresh air was nice in a stale hotel room. There however was a shared balcony with the room next door but I did not think anyone was home.

I took a shower and was only in my short pants with my shirt off. I sat at the desk next to the open portion of the sliding glass door. Started working on my laptop and sipping a beer. After an hour of work, my mind started to become distracted and I opened a site that I go to for visual stimulation when I masturbate. I carry some personal lube with me when I travel because it is about the only time I get to relax and be alone. I placed a bath towel on the chair and removed my shorts. Placed my earbuds in and slowly was stroking myself. After about 10 minutes I noticed in the reflection in the picture on the wall behind the desk, some movement. It was a woman on the adjacent shared balcony, my back was to her, separated only by a short-shared balcony wall … she was watching me. I removed my headphones and moved into the room embarrassed.

After about 5 minutes I returned to the desk, she was gone and her balcony dark. I had my shorts back on. I opened my laptop and the site was still up. I removed my shorts again and started where I left off. I then detected movement in the picture glass reflection again and she was back, watching. She was wearing a man’s button-up shirt and tennis dress as best I could tell. I removed my earbuds. She was caressing herself for about 5 minutes and then she left as did I. 

A couple of minutes later I hear some low talking on the balcony, she is pushing her male friend to the wall, his back to me, and dropping his sweat pants. I could hear his sounds of arousal and protests over being on the balcony. She gave him apparently a lecture he had heard before about doing what she wants for a change. She told him to lick her. He knelt and disappeared under her tennis shirt. She was looking at me and was becoming very aroused, crying out in little whimpers. She told him to stand, she placed a leg on the railing, and they made love while she watched me over his shoulder. All this time she was talking to him, urging him on … and I suspect me also because I was so turned on I had been masturbating this whole time.

It was apparent she enjoyed his attention because she gripped his back and made some obvious orgasmic sounds. I climaxed just prior to that. She said out loud, “Thank you so much, the most wonderful foreplay in the world and a body shaking O”.