I’ve been in that situation before and find it super hot. For example, I was staying at a hotel on a business trip to Atlanta, and one morning there was a guy in the room next to me very obviously masturbating to straight porn on the TV – most likely Pay Per View on the Hotel network. Our rooms had adjoining interior doors. I was soooo turned on listening to him moan, that I took a risk and actually OPENED the door on my side of the room. His side was, obviously, closed and locked, but me opening my side effectively cut the barrier between our rooms in half, making it easier to hear him doing his thing. In fact, I could hear *more* things as a result. With that inner door closed, I could only hear his moaning and the muffled sounds of a woman moaning on TV (hence my thinking that he was watching straight porn). However, with the inner door on my side of the room open, I could actually hear his hand sliding up and down his cock which had, obviously, been lavishly lubricated. It was that familiar “…slick… slack… slick… slack…” sound of a hand sliding up and down a lubed cock – not too fast, but not too slowly either. My own cock was super-hard just from that sound alone. I pressed my ear against the inner door and was able to hear EVERYTHING! I stood there stroking my cock slowly as I heard his moans increase in intensity. He ultimately came really hard, moaning loudly. I could hear the sounds of the bed creaking as he thrashed around during his orgasm. My own cock was dripping with precum which I spread around the head, aiding my own friction-filled pursuit of orgasm. After a few moments, his room went completely silent – he’d turned off the TV. A few moments later, I could hear him walking in the room, then heard water running. He’d probably turned on the shower so he could clean up. Knowing this guy was in the shower, after having given himself a powerful morning orgasm, was all the fuel I needed. I thought about shooting my load right on the interior door, then closing my side of the door, leaving my cum to dry there completely undetected until one of two things happened: either a family booked both rooms and opened both sides of the inner doors connecting the rooms (which sort of grossed me out – especially if some kid found it) -or- some super-horny guy like myself booked my room again, and was compelled to open that door to better hear whatever was going on next door, only to find dried cum on the adjoining inner door. That part was hot to think about, but still didn’t sit well with me. Ultimately, I decided to get back in bed to enjoy the final moments of masturbating myself to climax. It felt incredible to be back on the soft sheets, spreading my knees wide, while my feet were close together; forming the perfect ‘bate spread as I glided my hand up and down my cock a few more times. I can remember licking my lips, and rolling my head back and forth on the pillow as the waves of pleasure enveloped me. The thought of what had just happened in the adjoining room took me over the edge quickly, and I blasted my load hard and high into the air, reveling in the feeling of warmth as my cum succumbed to gravity and splashed back down on my torso and abdomen. I laid there in total bliss, letting the sensations of my orgasm ripple throughout my body. Ultimately, the pleasure faded, replaced by the realization that I’d be late for my morning meeting if I didn’t start to get ready. I peeled myself out of bed, and started walking toward the bathroom. I stopped at that inner adjoining door and pressed my ear to it one more time. The water on his side had stopped, and I could hear a rustling sound. I believed it was him putting on his clothes. Then it hit me! I’d wait until I heard the door to his room open, then would poke my head out of my own door to get a look at the guy as he left his room! Sure enough, within a few minutes, I heard his room door being unlatched and opened. I very quickly opened my own door and peered to the left to try to catch a glimpse of him. I got a GREAT look! He was a handsome guy; not very tall, but really good looking. He had very wavy dark hair, and was clean shaven. He was dressed in a suit, and was pulling his room door closed. He never looked my way. I also remember looking at his hands as he pulled the door closed behind him. I remember focusing on the grip he had on the door handle, and making the leap to think that *same* grip was used just moments ago on his own cock! I also thought to myself that just a short time ago, that same hand I was watching had been covered in his own cum. That got my already spent cock to twitch again, and I thought seriously about a second stroke before my shower, now that I knew what this guy’s face and hands looked like. He walked quickly down the corridor toward the elevator, then turned a corner. I closed my door again, and couldn’t stop grinning about my bit of sleuth work. Piecing together the sounds from his room, then seeing him in person was HOT! I ultimately showered and made it to my morning meeting on time, but this guy was all I could think about all day. I resolved that I’d get back to my hotel room early so I could hear him again should he be in an equally horny mood that night. Unfortunately, he must have checked out, because a businesswoman was in the room that night, and she was on the phone a LOT! I could hear her through the walls talking about her kids – I’d rather have been listening to the guy I’d heard stroking earlier.
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