Greetings from Central U.S.!

[madison_366]

Hello everyone!

I just wanted to pop in and say what an AWESOME site this is, and wanted to express my gratitude towards all the posters.

It's been extremely rare to find a site with this kind of content that is quality and REAL.

If only I had found this site a little bit sooner, I would have contributed, but alas, the fates did not align!

I first found out I was an aural perv a few years ago, in my senior year of college. I lived in a 4 bedroom house, with 3 other roommates, 2 girls, and 1 other guy. During winter break we were switching out roommates, but the new guy couldn't move in until the old one moved out so there was some overlap there. During this overlap the new *5th* guy stayed in the living area in the basement...right next to my room...

Anyways, I wound up being pleasantly surprised to learn that he had a girlfriend from out of state who was transferring to our school. Goddamn was she hot. And not like slutty hot either. Always classy, well dressed, immaculate figure, and youthful polished face, with slightly curled shoulder length dark hair. Gorgeous. He was pretty fit himself, if that's relevant.

She didn't move in with us, but she "visited" several evenings during this transition in living situations.

This was the first time I had overheard people have genuine sex before. They tried to be quiet and curteous, but I could still hear. I could remember being incredibly turned on listening to them, especially her soft and restrained moans, like she was trying to hold it in, then shuddering out against her will in climax. In the beginning I remember feeling very guilty/isolated about the whole thing. I was definitely too afraid to enjoy myself very much. But I eventually got over that.

Once he formally moved in, it was harder to hear them without making effort, but after having my appetite whetted, I couldn't be deterred. They were only loud enough to hear when they thought they had the house to themselves. So during times when I knew my other mates would be gone doing things, I'd make up phantom excuses...like I got called in to the night shift....I would even drive my car away, and walk back home, and sneak back in as quietly as I could, to get more chances to listen. Those few sessions I caught were intoxicating. I could hear her shout his name as she pounded against him. Even hear her collapse against him once her body gave out in final release. They were loud enough I could even pleasure myself without them noticing.

Unfortunately, I never grew brave enough to record them, and I have a different living situation now. Goddamn what I wouldn't give to be able to go back in time...and correct that egregious mistake.

In any case, that's a little background on me and how I got interested in this sort of thing. I'm glad I'm not alone, I really felt like I was for awhile. If I get in a situation again where I have something to record, I'll be sure to upload it. And if not, sorry in advance.

Thank you for your time and your content. You guys have been awesome! Hopefully one day I can contribute back.

Have a nice day!

--Madison

[sexyreadhead]

hey! another yank! i was starting to feel like the only non-european around here these days.

welcome!

[yeppie]

Welcome Madison and thanks for your very elaborate and interesting introduction! Good starter that makes me hope to read more of you.