Hearing my neighbor masturbate gave me a thrill!
Hi, I’m Sarah, 25 with light brown skin, a petite frame, and perky B-cups that always seem to get in on the fun. My room’s pretty basic—just a messy bed, some scattered textbooks, and sunlight peeking through the blinds. And… okay, full disclosure: this is my first Solotouch story. Be gentle?
This morning, I woke up to the faintest sounds from next door—my hot female neighbor, moaning softly like she was lost in her own world. Fuck, is she touching herself? The thought hit me hard, picturing her over there, maybe grinding or playing with her clit. It got me going right away, my nipples stiffening under the sheet. I glanced at my memory foam pillow—cool and firm—and decided it was perfect for a quick, quiet distraction.
I grabbed it and straddled the edge, pressing it right against my bare pussy. The fabric felt amazing, cool at first but warming up fast with my hips rocking. No toys, no hands—just me humping away, imagining her noises syncing with my breaths. My toes curled into the mattress as I picked up speed, feet splayed out wide . The friction built that delicious pressure, making my clit throb until I couldn’t hold back. When I came, it was a quiet rush, thighs squeezing the pillow tight and everything tingling in waves.
This is my first Solotouch story—hope you felt every toe-curling second of it. Now excuse me while I “accidentally” bump into my neighbor later. Wonder if she heard me too…
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