We sat on my balcony at a small table and just talked. Me and my neighbor from the next room. We passed each other for several days at the hotel and at the beach. We almost bumped into each other in the hallway by our rooms. She acting rather quietly and timidly, and I, for a change, enjoying the fact that I don't have to deal with someone forever, explain or solve some problems. Jana was my neighbor's name, she was originally supposed to go with a friend to the women's ride, but her broken leg prevented her and at the last minute, she couldn't find anyone.

Well, I was just fulfilling my dream and finally going to the sea alone on a motorcycle, turning off and getting rid of all the stress of the last few days. Now we're sitting here with a bottle of wine, me in just a t-shirt and shorts and she in a short summer dress for a change, as if she wants me to finally see her in something other than a swimsuit.

Another bottle of wine

The day was slowly ending and the setting sun was slowly turning the sky gray. The relentless sea flooded the nearby beach again and again, and the sound of the waves was drowned out only by the sounds of the nearby cafes and shops. We watched it all together from the top floor of our hotel and it seemed like the hum would never end. The lights gradually went out, and the sounds of the surf and music from nearby establishments were the only things that disturbed the night's silence. The whole evening had that special charm that beckons and hints. We talked for a while just like that and for a while about us, enjoying the magic of the moment and we didn't want to sleep at all.

“Should I bring another bottle of wine?” I asked as I filled our glasses and realized that one bottle was too few. I didn't have to wait long for an answer, so I headed to the room for the very last one.
"Do you mind the red?"
"Never mind." Now just remember where I put that corkscrew knife? After a while I finally found it on the table and opened the bottle. Turning, I saw her silhouetted against the dark sky. She was leaning against the railing, that nicely shaped bottom of hers sticking out a little, all nicely illuminated by only the soft light from my room. I put the bottle on the table and that's when it dawned on me.

Sounds of the night

She stood there completely still, listening to the sounds coming from the next balcony. So it wasn't just any ordinary noises, those inside were passionately making love and didn't care if anyone heard them.

I hugged her from behind and put my arms around her shoulders.
"You're pretty curious Jani, aren't you ashamed to snoop like that?"
I was teasing her and didn't mean it that seriously.
"Do you think they really make love there?" she replied in a low voice.
"I prefer not to think anything, but we can take a look in there if you're so curious."

"You're terrible Honzo, you can't do it", but it's...", she left the sentence unanswered and I carefully leaned over the wall that only partially separated our balconies. On the table I saw only a discarded vibrator and a small half-poured bottle, probably an aphrodisiac, that the neighbors had just left lying around among the half-finished glasses. It would be unnecessary for me, because the loud sounds of love coming from the open door of the adjacent balcony were more than enough.

I felt close to me the beautiful body of a woman, the intoxicating scent of her hair, and without thinking decided to take the risk. I lightly kissed her hair and let my palms caress the seductive curves of her hips. She wiggled just ever so slightly and continued to listen, now mostly to the woman's walls of pleasure.

The memory of her now pleasantly tanned body, her breasts just fit in my palms and the beautifully tiny nipples that I saw shining through under her swimsuit every day popped into my head. Jane's arousal was almost palpable, she trembled at my touch and her round firm bottom pressed more and more into my lap. It only took one movement of mine and the nicely cut panties ended up at the ankles and then somewhere on the floor. I caressed the slightly inserted ass and the tips of my fingers cheekily teased the soft lap. She didn't protest and just spread her legs slightly, encouraging me to be even more active. I could feel her well overflowing with moisture and her nipples tense with excitement.

I dropped my shorts and pressed my lap against her. Our neighbors at that moment must have changed their place of work, because their wild expressions began to be accompanied by the sounds of a slightly creaking bed. That was too much for me. I bumped into that enticing ass and gently penetrated the soaked shell with my acorn. At that moment, another voice joined the groans of the invisible neighbor. I pressed myself into Jana and, like her, was enjoying the exciting atmosphere. She played with the treater with her hand and impaled herself on my penis with violent movements. I suddenly held my breasts in my hands, which were hidden under my dress a moment ago, and mentally thanked the unknown inventor of buttons.

I played with her breasts and pressed myself as deep as possible. Our movements were getting wilder and we too obviously decided to forget our surroundings and didn't resist the loud moans of pleasure. She gripped the railing with her hands and started thrusting very wildly. We were literally drunk with pleasure. Above us, only the twinkling golden lights of the stars and the full moon in the distance, the softly murmuring sea, and the two of us connected by wild passion, making love on the hotel balcony. Within seconds, she was shaking with pleasure, a beautiful scream of pleasure escaped from her mouth, and her body was taken over by orgasm. I let her enjoy it, because I was also on the verge of climax. Strange, only now did I realize that we had now become the only disturbers of the peace on this hot summer night.

She smirked at me, turned and our lips met for the first time in a kiss. Without saying a word, she took my hand and led me to her room without even thinking for a moment to close the door to the balcony. Without any shame, she put me on the bed, sat on me and her hands caressed my whole body. I reciprocated the same, although my palms were most attracted to the breasts with the erect buds. She raised herself up a little and guided me into her womb herself, only to swallow him completely. She pressed wildly and our greedy lips met in passionate kisses, I caressed her hips and pressed her ass even more against my body. Our movements continued to speed up, she slipped out of my embrace and wildly straddled me, exposing her breasts to my gaze, swinging in the wild rhythm of their bodies. She screams in pleasure and her womb uncompromisingly grips my penis in the convulsions of coming orgasm. "Honzo, inside me, please do it." And those words, almost as if on command, trigger my climax as well.

For a long time, we remain connected in silence, until he dares to ask:
"I wasn't very... that... to hear?" However, when he looks at me so embarrassed about it, I can't stand it and start laughing.
"Not at all, it's only the neighbors to blame."