Short and scrawny college student Harley Santos has a strange relationship with the guy on the other side of his bedroom wall. For weeks, the two have been masturbating to each other’s voices, but they have never met in person. In fact, he doesn't know a single thing about his wall-mate except that he looks and sounds incredibly hot.
When Harley’s roommate, Ryan, is asked on a date by one of his neighbors, Harley is devastated that his wall-mate mistook not-hot Harley for super-hot Ryan. Helping Harley through his heartache is Tasha Novokov, the other neighbor, who is tall, dark, and impossibly handsome.
The walls have ears, or more like, the guy on the other side of the wall has ears—and a lovely voice. His moans are deep and sensual. They drive me nuts every time I masturbate to his grunts, like I've been doing almost every night since moving in.
I had been dreading going off to live with some stranger in the deep, dark forest that is Philadelphia. The rustle and bustle of city life was scary for a small-town boy like me. It didn't help that the people I knew, who’d been to Philly, took great joy in stuffing my head full with stories of serial killers, mobsters, and psychotic dorm mates who would pat your hair while you slept. That last part scared the hell out of me, because I was a green-horned little girly-guy. I was sure I’d be pushed down and fucked by the first guy to cross my path. Of course, the idea of being fucked wasn't all that unappealing, but I didn't want to be raped or made into the dorm’s butt boy.
Naturally, nothing of the sort happened and I really hit the jackpot with my roommate Ryan. We don’t really run in the same circles. It’s not that he wouldn't hang out with me if I asked, it’s just that he’s a very busy guy with his sports and other multiple after-school activities. The guy is so busy he barely stays in our small dorm apartment, so it’s almost as if I have it all to myself, which is another plus.
However, it isn't Ryan who’s moaning so deeply on the other side of the wall. There’s a whole living room-slash-kitchen area between mine and Ryan’s rooms. No, the neighbor is one of the two smoldering hot guys who live in the apartment next to ours.
On my first night here, I was just about to fall asleep on the wooden bed, under my green comforter, when I heard these low, sexy grunts coming from the other side of the wall. He wasn't alone. In between his deep groans were low gasps and moans coming from another guy. My cock immediately perked up at the sweet sounds. I jerked off as quietly as I could and came hard just about the time the owner of the deep voice did.
There were more nights like that. The guy had a lot of partners, but sometimes it was just him alone. Lately it’s just been him and me. See, one night, about a month ago, we were both getting off on our separate sides. When he let out a particularly long and sensual groan, my own voice slipped with a low moan. He went quiet for a few seconds, but then he continued and groaned again, only a little higher this time. I was curious, embarrassed, and thrilled all at the same time. Instead of stopping, I kept at it and let out an experimental moan. My neighbor’s voice grew louder and from the sound of things he was definitely masturbating. We ended up fisting our cocks, vocalizing our pleasures with moans, groans, grunts, and gasps until we climaxed. I hid under the comforter after that with a mind spinning like a spindle. I thought he’d want us to talk and that would only get me embarrassed, but he never said anything. We did, however, repeat the game every night after that.
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Erica Pike weaves a tale of love and understanding. Sometimes what we really need is right there in front of us all along, and once Harley opens his eyes, it is there for his taking. Harley and Tasha kept me engaged and cheering for them.
Harley has a problem; he can hear his dorm room neighbor masturbating. The other guy can hear him too, and they enjoy mutual sessions without ever meeting face to face. The problem is, two guys share the room next door and Harley doesn't know which is his friend!
The Walls Have Ears has a lot of similarities to Ms. Pike's first story in this series, but the first one was done better. This one, while as well-written and entertaining as all of the author's work, is a little more implausible and predictable. Still, a quick hot read! Harley is adorable.
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