Wild Steamy Tales: Hot Erotic Compilation

The first time she heard it, she thought she was dreaming. Madeline lay sprawled across her bed as the faint hum of her desk fan filled the quiet night.

The summer heat had been relentless, and even though her window was open, her skin felt sticky against the sheets. She had just drifted past that fragile edge of sleep when the sound jolted her awake.

A scream, accompanied by a loud moan. She blinked in the dark, her heart stuttering as she held her breath. Then it came again. This time, it was louder. A girl was moaning loudly, followed by a low, male groan.

Madeline froze. Her mind ran wild to understand what was going on. It was coming from her new neighbor's window. His name is Caleb. He moved in a week ago. He is a tall, handsome young man with broad shoulders and a ripped body. He has that kind of lazy confidence that made women stare when he walked past.

Madeline had said hello once by the mailbox. When he responded and smiled at her, she melted. She wished he was her boyfriend. He was the kind of man she dreamed of. If only girls asked boys out, she would have done that. She doesn't want to look cheap and slutty.

Another moan ripped through the window, followed by filthy sounds. The wet, rhythmic slap of skin on skin. Madeline didn't need any prophet to tell her what was going on in her neighbor's room. Her neighbor was fucking someone. And with the sound she was hearing, she could tell he was fucking the lucky girl in doggy position.

She was supposed to get angry for her interrupted sleep, but somehow, she was getting turned on immediately. She could hear every sound. His window was open, as was hers, and the houses were very close to each other, as if they wanted to kiss.

He was not just fucking the girl; he was destroying her pussy. The bed frame was slamming against the wall in time with the raw, obscene sound of flesh meeting flesh. And the noises she was making weren't polite little gasps. Her voice was wild and echoing with pure surrender.

“Ohhh! Yesss! Harder!” The woman screamed loudly. "Don't stop fucking me. Ohh! Fuck that pussy."

Madeline bit her lip. She was getting more turned on. She shouldn’t be listening. She should close her windows, bury her head under a pillow, or anything. But she didn’t move. She couldn’t. She liked what she was hearing and the effect it was having on her.

Suddenly, his voice came. It was low and vicious. “Harder? You think you can take me harder, slut?” He said, followed by a hard spank.

The word and the spank cracked like a whip in the darkness, and Madeline’s breath hitched. Her boyfriend had never spoken to her like that or spanked her ass. He has never raised his voice above a polite moan. Sex with him was always boring. Missionary with the lights off, three minutes of thrusting, a soft kiss on the forehead, and he will cum. He has never said anything dirtier than “Oh, that feels good,” or even spanked her a little.

But this...this was something else entirely. She heard another spank, and the woman wailed in response.

“That’s it." He snarled. “Take my big dick like the whore you are.”

Madeline’s thighs clamped tighter, and her pulse roared in her ears. She was soaking her panties just from listening, and the sound kept coming louder and louder.

Her fingers itched to slide under the hem of her sleep shorts to ease the unbearable ache building between her legs.

“Ohhh fuck, yes!” the woman cried, her voice breaking as another flurry of slaps rang out. He was spanking her hard. Madeline could hear the crack of his palm on bare flesh. She could clearly hear the ragged sound of the woman’s pleasure as she took it.

“You love that?” he growled. His voice was sharp and merciless. “You like how I spank this perfect ass while I wreck your hungry pussy?”

The woman responded with a long, shuddering wail that made Madeline’s breath catch in her throat again.

Her hand slid down without thought and brushed the damp heat between her thighs. She bit back a gasp as her hips jerked against her own touch. Gosh, she shouldn’t. Only if Caleb somehow knew the effects he was having on her.

Another savage thrust slammed through the window as the headboard cracked against the wall like a gunshot. The woman sobbed something unintelligible, and he laughed. A dark, cruel sound that made Madeline’s skin prickle.

“That’s right,” he snarled. Each of his words was punctuated by the brutal rhythm of his thrusts. Slap. Slap. Slap. “Take it. Take every fucking inch like the good little slut you are. You like how I'm destroying your pussy.”

Madeline began to rub her clit desperately. At this moment, her body was a live wire, sparking with every filthy word from his mouth and every sharp slap of flesh.

“Gosh, you are so fucking sweet,” he gritted with a savage growl. "You are so fucking tight around me. It's like you were made for my dick, weren't you?”

“Yes!” the woman wailed. “Yes, yes, I'm made for your pleasure. Take me as you want. Harder!”

He laughed again. “Harder? You really want it harder? You are gonna fucking choke on it when I’m done with this pussy.”

Madeline’s hips jerked helplessly, her breath tearing from her in sharp little gasps. She could almost see his big hands gripping the woman’s hips. She could almost see his dick pounding into her. She slipped her middle finger in her pussy and began to finger herself.

She heard the bedframe slammed again. The wet slap of flesh was faster, relentless, and brutal now. The woman was sobbing brokenly. She was babbling something that sounded like “please,” and he was just growling in response.

“Please what?” He demanded with a voice like thunder. “Please don’t stop? Please fuck you harder? You better fucking beg for it.”

“Please!” The woman screamed. “Please, don’t stop. Oh gosh, please—”

“That’s it,” he snarled. “Fucking beg for my dick like a good little whore.”

The sound of skin slamming against skin became louder, and Madeline’s fingers began to move faster, thrusting in and out of her. Her body began to coil so tight she thought she might explode.

"Ahhhhh! I'm coming! Yes! Fuck!" The woman screamed at the top of her voice. Just then, his voice came again. It was so guttural that it made her whole body seize.

“Open your mouth, slut,” he growled. “Open that fucking mouth and take my cum.”

And Madeline shattered.