Original novel
Look Again (Audio Script)
Start reading →Original title: Look Again (Audio Script)
City living has its quirks, and sometimes, that means getting an unplanned glimpse into the neighbors’ most private moments. When his evening plans fall through, the hot couple in the building across the street makes staying in far more exciting than going out. They open up their curtains, crack open the window, and put on an intimate show just for him. Exhibitionist Audio Porn ✅ Voyeur ✅ Audio Sex Story ✅ Bondage ✅ Sex with Neighbors Watching ✅ romantic Audio ✅ Sexy American Accent
Original fiction. Characters and events are invented.
Edited by: Huangguo Drama · Updated:
Stories
I had a feeling Heidi was going to bail on me…
I guess I was right.
Damn it.
And I’m working late the rest of the week, so probably can’t reschedule.
I was really looking forward to seeing her and Lucien again.
I never really just click with people the way I did with them, especially couples, but it was like an instant ‘I-get-you’ and ‘you-get-me’ with both of them.
Oh, and Simon was going to come tonight, too.
Damn… I really wanted to meet him.
I’m 99% sure Heidi is trying to make a foursome happen based on the not-so-subtle hints she’s been dropping in the group chat, but… there’s always next time, I guess.
Well…
guess I’m on my own tonight.
“Oh, and you’re so good at staying quiet?”
“Better than you.”
At least someone’s having fun tonight.
“Sit down.”
Who is that?
Sounds like…
yeah, that’s you.
You have such a recognizable laugh.
Sweet… a little mischievous.
Living across from you, it’s something I hear a lot.
You and your husband have been living there for… almost a year now, I think.
Even though we’re in two separate buildings, your bedroom window is just a few feet away from mine.
The alley that separates us is so narrow.
I try not to, but it’s kind of hard to avoid eavesdropping on you two, especially because you tend to leave the window open.
You either really don’t care if your neighbors hear your private moments, or you want us to…
“Oh, that feels good.
You can do it tighter.”
You two are… doing something intimate tonight by the sounds of it.
“You’re so bad.
You love it, don’t you?”
“Maybe.”
“You want everyone to hear what I’m going to do to you…”
“Mmhm…”
Hearing you two have sex is… not unusual.
I mean, it’s just part of living in the city.
Apartments are so close, walls are thin and all that.
But it kind of sounds like you’re trying to be heard tonight, and… I kind of can’t help but listen in.
“Fuck, you look so good like that.
You think he’s listening?”
“I hope so…”
Wait, what…?
You… you hope someone’s listening.
Are you…?
You’re not talking about me, are you?
You must be right in front of the open window if I can hear you this clearly…
I… fuck, I probably shouldn’t do this…
but… it really sounds like you’re talking about… me.
Just going to open the curtain a little…
Shit…
I don’t even know how to process what I’m seeing right now.
You’re sitting in a chair facing the window… facing my apartment.
And you’re completely naked.
Your husband is on his knees in front of you, bent over… with his head between your legs.
“Oh… fuck yeah…”
It looks like you’re… whoa.
I didn’t know you guys were into bondage.
Your wrists are bound to the arms of the chair with rope.
“Yeah, suck on my clit…”
Did you…?
Okay, maybe this is wishful thinking… but it almost seems like the chair is positioned perfectly in my line of sight.
You’re directly centered in the window.
It seems intentional, like it’s for me, but… I can’t say for sure.
We’ve always kind of… I don’t know, flirted, I guess, whenever we cross paths.
A few times, you’ve mentioned inviting me over for dinner or drinks or whatever.
But you always mention your husband, and so… I just never really knew what you’re getting at.
Now… hearing you talk about wanting to be heard…
seeing you tied to a chair directly facing my window…
“Can you tell how wet you are already?”
“Yeah.”
“Show me how good it feels.
Be loud for me.”
My heart is racing in my chest.
And…
I’m getting hard.
My cock is straining against my boxers.
And I want to see more.
Without thinking, I step closer to the window and slowly tug the curtain to the side.
His hands are gripping your thighs, keeping you still as he buries his face between your legs.
“You like showing off, don’t you?
So dirty for me…”
“Mmm, baby…”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to fuck so hard I can’t help but scream…
I want everyone to hear.”
“God, I love that filthy mouth of yours.
Come here.”
I can see your arms straining a little against the rope as his head sinks back down between your legs.
I press my palm into my cock and stroke myself through my boxers.
Fuck, I’m throbbing…
I just want to hear more… see more.
Your tits are bouncing a little as you struggle in the chair…
it’s like you can’t control yourself.
You look so fucking hot like this.
And now you’re looking at me.
There’s a soft, naughty smile on your face as your eyes meet mine.
I can actually see you biting down on your bottom lip.
You arch your back a little, almost like you’re pushing your breasts out for me.
You give me a little nod, confirmation that you want me to keep watching.
“Oh, that feels so good…
right—right there…”
A chill runs through me as I stroke myself faster…
I hold your gaze as I squeeze along my shaft.
Oh… fuck.
There’s this… look in your eyes.
This intensity… all focused on me.
Like I’m just as big a part of your pleasure as your husband is.
Are you thinking about me…?
About what I’d do if I was in the room with you…?
You’re so turned on, aren’t you?
I can see it in your face…
and the way your fists are clenched together…
“Mmm, fuck, yes…
your mouth feels incredible.”
You’re getting louder.
I can’t quite see what he’s doing, though.
Is he still eating you out?
I think so, but…
He’s fucking you with his fingers, sliding them in and out of your pussy…
How needy are you right now?
Other dramas
No same-genre drama for this story. These are other dramas on the site, not an adaptation of it.
