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From a follower: “This happened a few years back. Feel like sharing.

We moved into a new ground floor flat. Directly above us was a black guy, about 22, at least 6’4 and athletic as ****. Every other night he seemed to be bringing a different girl back to his flat. Our ceiling was low and thin, and his bedroom was directly above, and let me tell you, he was no two minutes in missionary man, he was giving these girls the ride of their lives. Sometimes it would go on for hours, and after a while the girls sounded like mental patients just groaning uncontrollably. Quite a few times we could hear references to the size of his cock, girls saying things like "ahhh oh ohhh yeah it’s so big”, and “oh my god **** me with your huge cock.” Things like that.

One day, a few weeks after we’d moved in, I caught my gf masturbating while the guy upstairs was giving this one chick a particularly rough going over. The whole building was shaking and the girl was on another planet. She was just permanantly groaning and saying “**** me yes, **** me yes” over and over. I was in the kitchen making some food and as I walked into the bedroom i saw my gf lying on the bed under the covers with her eyes closed, and I could see her hand was rigorously pumping away at her pussy. I watched for a few seconds, then turned back and went into the kitchen. I didn’t say anything because, truth be told, it was a bit of a turn on for me as well.

Over the next couple of weeks summer came, and I noticed my gf trying to get attention from the guy upstairs by spending a lot of time in the garden. The garden was just outside our window and private except for being directly overlooked by the upstairs bedroom. She would just go out there and ‘read’. Without saying anything, I started to notice she would time her visits to the garden with when she knew he was in his bedroom. He would come home, we would hear him enter his room and then suddenly she would decide she wanted to go outside and read.

Because I said nothing, i think she thought i hadn’t noticed, so she became more and more brave and started switching into sexier outfits before she went outside. One time we heard him come home and settle into his room and my gf switched into her smallest hotpants, which ran half way up her ass, and then she took her bra off and put on a loose fitting, low cut top, and then went out to “plant some flowers”. I watched her from the bedroom as she danced around teh garden bending over, lying on her back, jumping up and down, bending over some more etc. There were times when her top rode so low that one or both of her small, pert breasts were just hanging out. From his vantage point above, the guy upstairs would have got quite a show.

Another time he came home and she put on a bikini top and a loose, small miniskirt and then hovered around the bathroom for a minute, as if debating something. Finally she took her underwear off and went off into the garden to “read a book”. She placed her legs at a 45 degree angle to his window and slowly opened and closed her legs, allowing anyone who happened to be looking a full view of her tight, freshly shaven and glistening pussy.

So it was pretty obvious she wanted to **** him. I had already decided the relationship was over, so I just let it ride. In the next few weeks she opened up a line of communication with the guy upstairs. I came home from work one day to hear them talking outside. I stopped at the gate where they couldn’t see me and listened in. They were talking about working out and he was talking about her body. She was laughing shyly. When he left I went inside and my gf was wearing the same miniskirt with no underwear as before, together with a tight white top and no bra which basically put her tits in full view. She was horny as **** and basically raped me that day.

I wanted to reach an endgame, so arranged for a ‘weekend away’ with the boys. I actually knew the landlord well and convinced him to let me have another flat for the weekend which backed onto the guy upstairs bedroom. So I could let my gf think I had gne away when actually i was in the next room. I left on Friday at 5pm and entered the room of the other flat at about 5.10pm, just in time to here my gf knock on his door and ask if she could borrow some sugar (classic), she didn’t want to go and buy some because her boyfriend was away for the weekend. I pressed my ear to the wall and it was like being in the same room, the guy offered my gf a cup of tea, they made pleasantries and then the talking stopped to be replaced a few minutes later by light mumours coming from my gf. The light mumours soon turned into “oh my god” as i presume she took his cock out and from there she proceeded to take one hell of a hammering. Now my gf was 5’3 and less than 50kgs, with a very tight pussy. By the sounds of it he unleashed a storm and she came loudly several times and by the end sounded like she was nearly dead, panting and out of breath.

It all calmed down and then they started talking again. My gf used his shower and then I assume she got dressed. Before she left she asked him if he wanted to do round two later and he suggested they do it in her (my) flat to which she agreed. She said she was going to the shop to buy some cigarettes and he should meet her downstairs. At this point I thought about leaving and giving up, but what I did was quite different. While she was gone, i quietly snuck back into my flat and hid myself in a small walk in closet which we never used, from where i could see the bed through a small gap.

About half and hour later they were together on my bed. She had a permanant grin on her face. She took his cock out again and my jaw just about fell through the foor. It was flacid at this point, yet still about seven inches long and as fat as my forearm. Once she sucked the head for a while he was hard and i kid you not, it must have been at least 12 inches. I watched as he somehow forced this huge dong into my gfs tight **** and nailed her hard in several positions. Her eyes were rolling back, make up had smudged from her eyes and she was shaking as he pounded away at her. I saw him put a finger in her assand at first she pulled it away but after a while she let him do it (she had never let me do it) and then unbelievably a few minutes later she was lowering herself down on him as his long shaft pushed up into her tight shaft. He proceeded to slam her ass balls deep for about an hour, leaing her both crying and seriously gaping. At this point i couldn’t help but fap and i had to check myself to prevent myself from making a noise. Eventually he came all over her face and left after which she slept for half an hour and then went to shower, at which point I slipped out unnoticed and went back to the other flat.

I heard them bangng several more times that weekend. On the sunday night she sent me a text asking when i’d be back and when I said two hours, I heard her go up to his flat, tell him i was going to be back in two hours and ask if she could have one more go, to which he obliged, making her scream for anothe rhour or so. When I arrived back I looked her in the eyes for a few seconds. They were sunk right back into her head and completely glazed over. She’d been absolutely destroyed by a bbc that weekend, over and over again, for hours at a time, and she said hi as if nothing had happened. I said nothing but gathered my stuff together and made to leave. She protested wildly, screaming at me to tell her what she had done. As I left i let my eyes drift towards the upstairs bedroom and at that point she knew. She sunk back and began to sob. I told her i was going to stay at a friends, but i went back into the other flat. Half an hour later she was back at his door telling him she was single. He told her to **** off and she cried into the night. I left in the morning and haven’t seen her since"

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