When I was younger I once stayed at a small hotel with my ex-gf. This was an old bed and breakfast type hotel, with no modern insulation or sound proofing, small corridors, many small rooms close together. We came back from an evening out at a restaurant.

We had multiple sex sessions into the early hours. I basically fucked her senseless. She was moaning SO loudly, and was making me talk absolute filth to her. I actually had to cover her mouth at one point while I continued pounding her, because I knew every room on our floor and probably the one above was being kept awake by how loudly she was moaning. I lost count of how many times she came, and I myself came twice balls deep inside her and once over her pussy and body.

In the morning we came out of our room and made our exit, but because the hotel was kind of small and intimate, we had to pass one of the owners. He gave us a death glare, and that's how I knew something was up. However, the girl at reception gave us a very knowing smile as we checked out.

I think back and wonder how many people had been up listening to us. I'm sure there were more than a few people staying over on business that had laid in their beds stroking their cocks or playing with their pussies listening to us through the thin walls. Maybe we even inspired a couple to fuck while listening to us. I wish I knew!