With my previous partner, I lived on the 23rd floor of a building adjacent to a 4 star high rise hotel.

As it was a seen as a holiday destination there were almost weekly episodes of horny people fucking at windows and on balconies. Trust me I have witnessed almost every kind of scenario you could imagine from that vantage point!

One weekend after celebrating a friend’s birthday with a lot of day drinking the party moved back to ours and after a couple of hours I tucked my very drunk partner into bed & everyone slowly trickled out on their way home.

On pouring a very drunk nightcap and sitting on the couch I noticed from the hotel 4x different rooms with lights on and people having sex… and with only 60m between the buildings it was like a multi-screen porno! 2x regular couples, 1x gay guy couple and a MFF threesome.

Knowing my partner would be out cold for the evening and my inhibitions were lowered due to the booze I started to masturbate slowly as I watched.

After around 15mins I got the biggest shock as my partners friend walked in the room completely disheveled…. She had drunkenly fell asleep in beside my girlfriend!

I was completely ashamed, stuttering drunken nonsense and she said “oh my god! What the hell are you doing?!” But walked towards me as she noticed what I had been looking at.

Her eyes widened as she approached the window and she let out a low growl. “Fuck, that’s horny”.

I sat there naked watching her, compelled by her stationary figure standing engrossed in the sexual feast from the building across. After what felt like an eternity she hitched up her skirt, pulled down her thong and began to touch herself.

At this I decided that maybe I should continue so restarted my stroking as I watched her slowly writhing in front of me. I think my grunting broke her concentration and as she turned to look at me her eyes dilated watching me pulling the skin slowly up and down over the head of my cock.

She then straddled me on the sofa, standing inches from my face rubbing her clit. The scent was incredible and she started to slowly drip on my chest.

After a couple of mins her breathing quickened and her voice changed… “I NEED TO CUM”.

In a split second she batted my hand away and plunged herself down onto my pulsing cock. She was soaking wet, literally pouring out of her and she went to the base in one go.

I let out some sort of noise to which she put her hand over my mouth and rode me until she started to buck and orgasm. This took me over the edge as I grabbed her hips and thrust up into her cumming deep inside as she had wave after wave of orgasm.

Without saying a word she stood up, licked some of the cum that had dropped onto my balls, picked up her thong and planted a slow lingering kiss on my sweaty cheek… then left.

For the next 2 weeks I was terrified that it would come out… but she “stopped hanging around” with my girl and I never seen her again.