Sent in by Baptista44 via my Gmail I don't have any more info on this recording, there was barely any description. It's just his neighbour bringing her boyfriend back and him being there at the right moment to listen in. So I'll take the opportunity to tell you about something that happened to me a few years ago and that really stuck with me (and inspired the site): My first job was a sales job at an agency that sold commercial premises (basically an estate agency for shops, restaurants, etc.). The agency was fairly young and the team's average age can't have been over 25, apart from our 2 directors who must have been around 40. We were based in a big city in Brittany. (I'll let you guess which one) The atmosphere was really nice, we often went to bars and out with colleagues. Pretty quickly the colleagues became friends and we knew each other fairly well. I'd hit it off with one colleague, the executive assistant. Let's call her Camille :3 She was really very cute, a little blonde slightly younger than me, very slim, just over 1m60, and she took really good care of herself. Basically, picture Margot Robbie with a rounder, more childlike face. She was really beautiful with a pretty little nose and a short haircut that still gets to me whenever I stumble across her Instagram We ended up getting to know each other, and seeing each other every day, obviously we started getting closer. She was single and I was single so we started flirting. You could tell the two of us had got closer, and everyone else at the company enjoyed making comments even though nothing concrete had ever happened. I was the newest at the agency, and the others already knew her quite well. They told me I should go for it properly with her because apparently she "wasn't shy"; some of them clearly had stories about her but I never found out what they were. When she talked and we laughed, you could tell she didn't really have any taboos. She could talk about sex openly, and even about far filthier stuff. But always with real class, especially since she had the slightly mannered accent of a well-brought-up girl. A good girl, then. We got quite close over a few months and I started to seriously fall for her… until a certain day when something terrible happened :S It was a day that had started normally, we'd all had lunch together because a colleague had closed a €200,000 sale and earned a good commission. He'd treated us all, and in the evening he also suggested we go and settle into a bar and go out and have fun. Everything goes well, the evening is nice and my little Camille always sits next to me to chat. The evening goes on normally, and we end up down to just 5 colleagues including Camille and me. We were also with a couple from work who had a reputation for being pretty "adventurous", and I don't know why or how, but they got it into their heads to take us to a "swingers' sauna" to finish the evening somewhere quiet and try something "new". I knew perfectly well where we were going, but Camille and the other girl had never heard of it. The couple who took us there were "regulars". I knew of it without ever having been, but since the evening had gone well up to that point, I thought "why not" We arrive outside the sauna and Camille's face falls. She was excited and a bit frightened at the same time. Personally I was also starting to realise we were all going to have to get naked and then act like nothing happened at work the next day. But the couple reassure us, saying it's really relaxed in there and that it isn't a swingers' club. Basically it's mostly a thermal spa with baths, a jacuzzi, a sauna and a pool, but everyone is naked and you're not obliged to "fuck" to have a good evening. Anyway we go in, we pay, there was a big sex shop with dildos at the entrance, which sets the mood straight away. The guys at the sauna seemed pleased to have us because we were 2 guys and 3 fairly pretty girls, and that night there clearly weren't many people around. We go and undress and put our things away. The club guys had given Camille a sarong to cover herself a little since she was quite embarrassed. It was the first time I'd seen her completely naked. She was clearly delicious. And she has magnificent breasts. They're not big but they're nice and firm and nicely round with lovely little pink nipples. That's when our colleague says "Camille, stay with us and be careful what signals you send, because it's obvious you're going to be prey in here"… and that's when I started to realise lol. Basically in the swingers' club world it's the woman who takes the initiative — meaning the guys introduce themselves and if the woman doesn't give the green light, nothing happens. In any case there weren't many people and we were a fairly tight little group, nobody came over to approach us. We settle onto some little sofas, we laugh, we have a lemonade, then we go into the pool. Camille lets the sarong drop and finally reveals her little pussy and her lovely ass. She keeps positioning herself next to me. We brush against each other several times, and I notice her glancing at my cock now and then, especially since I was pretty hard from imagining trying something with her that night. We were sort of the centre of attention, and I'd definitely noticed a few guys orbiting around us. And there was one guy in particular who looked about our age and was pretty well built. Personally I'm in decent shape, I do a bit of sport and I'm reasonably "equipped"; so it suited me to give Camille the chance to check me out naked, but the other guy was on another level — he had properly ripped abs and a really thick cock. The guy was staring at Camille, it was obvious she was the one he wanted. The couple from work had also clearly noticed his little game, and they explain to Camille how to handle the situation and respond to him. That's when I panic, because she looked ultra excited and my colleagues were egging her on more and more to go over to him. At that point I had a bead of sweat on my forehead, going "haha yeah, looks like he's noticed you, careful, don't do anything silly 😅" but deep down I wanted to die because I could feel I'd lost control of the situation. Now I was the one whose face was falling lol. So Camille decides to send the guy positive signals… basically she gets out of the pool and heads to the little lounge on her own so he can join her… And then time drags. The guy joins her, they're in the lounge, apparently getting to know each other. I keep an eye on them out of the corner of my eye while trying to tune it out. I was starting to come to terms with it, but I wasn't worried — Camille was sensible and it surely wasn't going to go any further. I was in denial I see the guy touch her leg and her return the gesture by leaning onto him too. At that moment I can't hear anything they're saying but I gather they're talking about their bodies. The guy was rock hard and at one point Camille bursts out laughing and touches his abs. Fuck, I got chills. I don't know what he said to her but it had worked. And then they leave the lounge to go and shut themselves away in a "room"…. Actually there are little themed rooms with a bed and every comfort for couples who want privacy. And I watch Camille disappear in there with a guy she'd known for barely an hour. My colleagues laugh, saying "there you go, Camille's been picked up", "he's going to take her for a ride" etc… anyway, they seemed to find it very funny. The regulars from work tell me that if you see people gathering near their room, it means they're fucking. People often come and listen at the doors of couples who are fucking, hoping to be invited in to join or to watch. Barely 10 or 15 minutes must have passed since Camille and her crush of the evening shut themselves in the room. And then I see 1, then 2, then 3, 4, 5 people plant themselves in front of their door and strain to listen. So we go over together and, barely at the door, I could hear her moaning. I came crashing down. It really wasn't okay and my heart was pounding. I could hear skin slapping, a bed being mistreated, and my little Camille moaning with pleasure. The guy wasn't faking it. I couldn't see anything but from the sound of it you could tell he was wrecking her. And I'd seen the guy's equipment — I could barely process that she was able to take something like that in her pussy and enjoy it. The killing blow was when my colleague called out "You okay, Camille?" laughing through the door, and SHE ANSWERED! She answered "Ye…s.. yes… I'm… I'm okay", broken up by her breathing, and then we heard them laughing inside. I was dead inside… They decided not to open the door and to stay in the room just the two of them, fucking without being watched, and I stood there for long seconds listening to her being taken. It was terrible but ultra exciting. I didn't stay listening to the end, especially since I wasn't alone — there were people around and my other colleagues had gone back to "normal activity" In the end she must have stayed shut in there a good 40 minutes, and afterwards she came back to join us as if nothing had happened, with a big satisfied smile. She was a state — she looked like she'd been fighting for 40 minutes. Her pussy was all red, and she had handprints on her shoulders and arms. She told us the guy had been super gentle and that in the end it was her who asked him to wreck her a bit, and that she'd loved it… Anyway, by that point I hadn't had a soul for nearly an hour, so I just listened. The guy didn't even come over to introduce himself to our group, he carried on with his evening as if nothing had happened, still checking out my Camille a bit. We ended up leaving the sauna a little later that night, and Cam and the guy swapped numbers on the way out (yes, I forgot to mention it, but at the entrance you have to hand in your phone and any other device, to stop people filming or taking photos inside) I know she saw the guy several times after that, I also know she went back to that sauna with another group of her friends, and we teased her about it for months. As for me, I never did anything with her — I'd clearly blown my chance that night (and well before), and it was my first evening in a "swingers' sauna" There you go, now you know everything.