The Neighbor [The Complete Collection]

by Abby Weeks

  She stood in front of him in the middle of the bedroom. She had no idea if the neighbor was watching or not and she didn’t dare look outside but even just the possibility that he was there, watching, excited her.

  She pulled her dress off over her head. At last Ben would get to see the new corset. It had been bought for his pleasure after all, it was only right that he get a chance to see it.

  —Wow, Ben said. You look so beautiful, honey.

  She looked down at her body. The garters were still fastened nicely to the corset, the stockings elegantly climbing up to the higher reaches of her thighs. Her vagina looked young and new and tasty, she thought. The corset fit perfectly, holding her body firmly and pushing her breasts forward as if offering them as a gift. She turned around so that Ben could see her butt and she bent it toward him a little.

  —This is all yours, baby, she said.

  Then she did something a little risky but she couldn’t help herself. She walked over to the window and bent forward, splaying her hands on the glass. She had her bum pushed out toward Ben and he would think this was all for his benefit, but as she stood there she looked out through the glass for any sign that the neighbor was there. She couldn’t see if he was there or not. Then, just at that instant, she saw the light turn on in his room. He was there! Could he be signaling her? The thought sent a wave of pleasure through her. The light went back out. Now she would give him a show, prove to him what a beautiful, sexy woman she was.

  —Get over here, Ben said.

  She wiggled her butt at him.

  —No. You come and take me, she said.

  Ben came over and took a hold of her from behind.

  —You look amazing, he said into her ear.

  —Then do something about it, she said.

  She could tell he was surprised. She was acting in a completely new way and there was no way he wasn’t noticing it. She was a thrill to be with tonight, she knew she was.

  —What are you waiting for, daddy? she said.

  She kept her hands firmly planted on the glass pane of the window and felt Ben taking his penis out of his pants. It was rock hard and she felt it pushing against her soft, warm pussy.

  —Wet me, she said.

  —What?

  —You heard me.

  She wiggled her butt again and tried to see up to the neighbor’s window, see if he was still there watching, if he was touching himself. She wanted to please Ben, but most of all she wanted to please the neighbor, give him a thrill and increase his opinion of her. At some point during the past few hours she had decided that this neighbor was going to be a very important part of her future and she wanted him to be as excited and enticed by her sexually as possible.

  She realized Ben was down on his knees and she pushed her bum back into his face.

  —Lick it, she said.

  He cupped his mouth on her vagina and started licking her, like a little puppy, she thought. She’d never done anything like this in her life. She’d never spoken to Ben like this, never told him what to do, and certainly never ordered him to eat her. She didn’t know where all this confidence was coming from but she becoming a completely new woman, more assertive and sexual, and she knew it was hot.

  She also realized, in a flicker of inspiration that flashed across her mind as she looked out across the yard to the neighbor’s window, that she was outgrowing Ben. Maybe he would become a success in Albany and maybe he wouldn’t, but either way, she knew her future was bright and that it would no longer be revolving solely around her husband.

  —That’s right, daddy, she said. Eat it. Eat that pussy. Don’t you dare stop till I tell you to.

  Ben was licking the lips of her vagina rapidly and hungrily. Her juices were flowing, she could feel it, and Ben was licking it all up and swallowing it. He was literally drinking her and she loved it. She loved having so much power over Ben, who’d had the nerve to cheat on her with his secretary, and she loved knowing that the mysterious and wealthy neighbor was watching it all and judging her on it.

  I’ll make them both come, she thought, and pictured both of their dicks exploding in a gush of semen because of the performance she was putting on.

  III

  BEN KEPT LICKING HER vagina and drinking her juice and she felt hotter and hotter as he did it. Look at him now, she thought, my puppy, doing whatever I tell him. If Suzy could see him now she’d have a different opinion of him. She knew the neighbor was out there watching too, and she knew in her heart that she was doing all this for his benefit. She was making Ben eat her just so that she could impress the neighbor, give him something to watch, show him what a sexual creature she was.

  —Don’t forget the asshole, daddy, she said and this time there was no mistaking it, there was a definite hint of mockery in her voice as she said, daddy. It was as if she was taunting Ben, telling him that he would never be her daddy again.

  —Eat every bit of it. Lick that asshole. Drink that juice. You’re mine and you’ll do what I tell you.

  Immediately, Ben’s tongue was on her asshole, licking it and probing into it. He was inserting it into her bum as far as it would go. She moaned in pleasure. She wondered what the neighbor was thinking of all this. She sensed that Ben was completely thrilled by this new, dominant woman in his bedroom, but all she really cared about now was what the neighbor thought of it. She arched her back, pushing her chest forward toward the window. She wished the neighbor could reach out and grab her breasts, and at the very least she wanted to push them toward him and give him as good a view of her as possible.

  She looked out through the glass again and for the second time that day she saw that the neighbor was sitting there with his penis in his hand, jerking off to the sight of her. Yes, she thought. He likes it.

  She took her hands off the glass then and pressed her chest against it. She opened the string at the front of her corset so that her breasts spilled out and then she pressed them as hard as she could against the cold surface of the glass. They were flattened against the window, pressed white against it, and as far as she was concerned they were as close to the neighbor as she could make them. Then she reached around behind her and grabbed Ben’s head and pressed it in against her asshole as hard as she could.

  —That’s it, daddy, she said, and again there was a hint of taunting in her voice. Now, get down on the floor.

  Ben did exactly what she said and lay down on his back, facing up. She looked at his dick and saw that it was as full and eager as she had ever seen it. He was ready to explode and she couldn’t wait for all that semen to come pouring out of him. She wanted to bathe in it. Ben was lying on his back with his head toward the window, which was perfect for Janey’s purposes. She crouched down carefully and sat on his face, facing the window and the neighbor who was out there, watching everything.

  As Ben licked and drank her pussy, his face squished under her flesh, she leaned forward and licked the glass of the window. It was as if she was saying to the neighbor, this is all for you. And she knew the neighbor understood that because he turned on the lights in his room again, showing her that he was completely naked. Gosh, she thought, what a thrill!

  Sitting there on Ben’s face she realized that she had better do something to please him soon or he would get upset. There was only so much of this new assertiveness that he would enjoy. She got up and rearranged herself and Ben so that he was lying parallel to the window. Again, everything she did was the for the benefit of the neighbor’s view. She sat back down on Ben’s face but this time she was turned around so that she could lean forward onto Ben’s penis with her mouth and sixty-nine him. The neighbor’s light was off again and she hoped Ben wouldn’t ask why they were doing everything by the window. It would be a disaster if he realized she’d been dominating him like this for the viewing pleasure of another man.

  She leaned forward and took him in her mouth and she had never felt him so ready to explode in all of their marriage. She circled the tip of his penis with her tongue befo
re opening wide and taking him as far back into her throat as she possibly could. Ben was licking and sucking on her clitoris like crazy and she pounded her head back and forth on his dick so that they would come together.

  Janey’s head bobbed up and down like a cheap hooker sucking someone off in the back of a car. She was letting Ben’s dick ram up into her throat, again and again and again, and as she did it she felt the sensation in her vagina build up until she began convulsing uncontrollably. It was the second time that day that she’d been throbbing with the ecstasy of orgasm in front of the neighbor. The feeling was sensational, Ben there fucking her pussy with his tongue while she felt the explosion of his semen in her throat. And most importantly of all, the neighbor was out there in the dark watching it all and hopefully ejaculating too.

  She wished she could have felt both ejaculations in her mouth at the same time. She wanted them all over her. She wanted to be used completely, not just by Ben but by the neighbor and other men too.

  As she lay there on top of Ben the pleasure of what had just happened flowed through her veins like a drug. She wondered what he would think about everything having taken place against the window. Would he notice that someone could see them? She also wondered if he would say anything about how assertive and dominant she had been. She thought she would spare him having to say anything by saying something first.

  —There’s something about this new house, honey, that just brings out the slut in me.

  That seemed to please him because he laughed where he lay. She got up and turned around and lay next to him.

  —Just look at that view, she said. I can tell already we’ll have a swimming pool like that, and we’ll be rich and powerful, and we’ll have so much pleasure in our lives. That view just says it all, Ben, doesn’t it?

  He smiled and nodded before closing his eyes.

  —Let’s get into bed, she said.

  IV

  BY THE TIME BEN was asleep, Janey was pretty exhausted. She’d showered before bed and changed into something that was a little more comfortable. She was wearing a pair of pink cotton panties and a camisole that matched. She lay down on the bed and kissed Ben but she couldn’t fall asleep. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t get the neighbor out of her mind. He’d seen more of her today than anyone else in the world had. Even Ben had never seen her riding a dildo with her asshole like a girl out of a porn movie. She felt there was a connection between her and the neighbor now and she felt the need for closure with him before she let the day end.

  She made sure Ben was asleep, then went to her dresser and picked out a pair of lacy, black panties from her drawer. She knew what she was doing was crazy but she couldn’t help herself. She took the panties and went downstairs. She went into the kitchen and opened the back door. It led out to a patio that stretched around to the back of the house and she went out onto it. The boundary with the neighbor’s property was marked by a hedge but there were still gaps where it hadn’t grown enough to fill them in. She brushed through the hedge and let the twigs scrape lightly against her bare legs.

  She went straight to that glorious swimming pool and looked into the crystal clear water. There were spotlights beneath the surface and they made the water look warm and inviting. She looked up at the neighbor’s window and saw no sign of life. What she was doing was really crazy. First of all, Ben could wake up at any moment and if he went to the window he’d see her down there. Secondly, she didn’t know anything about the neighbor and his life. She didn’t know if he was married. What if he had a wife and she saw her out there, playing around in her underwear. Still, Janey just couldn’t help herself. She had to cement the bond she’d formed with the neighbor during the day and this was the only way she could think of doing it. She took her panties and threw them into the middle of the pool.

  The neighbor would see them there, she knew he would.

  Now that she’d actually thrown them into the water she felt a flash of panic. What if Ben had seen her do it? What if the neighbor had a wife who’d find them first?

  It was too late to do anything about it now though, so she just smiled. The panties were there, floating in the water waiting for him to find in the morning and she couldn’t get them back. The thought gave her a rush of anticipation.

  Quietly she crept back to her own yard and into the kitchen. She poured herself a glass of water and sat at the counter to drink it. It really had been quite a day.

  V

  THE FOLLOWING MORNING JANEY got up early and went straight to the window. The panties were gone! He must have found them. Maybe he’d even seen her throwing them there last night. The thought excited her.

  She went downstairs and put on the coffee and when she got back upstairs Ben was already in the shower. She thought she’d surprise him and went in to the bathroom and pulled open the shower door. To her surprise Ben was masturbating. He’d lathered his penis with shampoo and was beating away at it when she caught him.

  Janey had always been fast on her feet and she knew exactly what to do to make sure she didn’t embarrass him. Everything they’d done the night before had been a big leap forward for them sexually, it was a new beginning for their sex life, and she didn’t want to jeopardize that now by embarrassing Ben. He was looking at her, his erect penis in his hand, and he didn’t know what to say. He’d always been shy about things like this.

  Acting entirely on her quick instincts she got down on her hands and knees and crawled away from him. When she reached the door she looked back at him over her shoulder.

  She said, —I’ve been such a naughty girl, daddy. There was none of the taunting in her voice that had been there the night before.

  She crawled across the bedroom floor to the bed and got on it and waited on her hands and knees for Ben.

  —You better punish me for being a naughty girl, daddy, she said.

  And Ben gave her a punishing she didn’t even know he had in him. He came over to the side of the bed and put a hand on her back. He pressed down hard on her back and kept her where she was, and with his other hand he spanked her firm little rump as hard as he could. Janey could feel the flesh grow pink and raw with each smart, loud slap.

  —That’s right, daddy, she said. I’ve been such a naughty girl.

  He stood there, holding her in place, and slapped her on the bum again and again. The pain thrilled her. She’d never had so much fun with Ben in her life. She squirmed and tried to get out of his grip but he held her there firmly and kept spanking her.

  Eventually she managed to get out from under his firm hold and she turned around, still on her hands and knees, and purred like a kitten.

  —Let me make it up to you, daddy.

  She saw that his penis was as firm and ripe as it had been the night before and she bent down to it and licked his scrotum gently. She looked up at him and almost didn’t recognize the look on his face. He looked so firm and manly. She licked his sack gently and took it in her mouth and sucked on it, being careful to do everything gently.

  She leaned back on the bed and stretched her legs up into the air. She grabbed her ankles and held her legs perfectly straight. It was quite a stretch, she felt as if she was doing some new and difficult yoga position.

  —Take me, daddy, she said.

  Ben didn’t waste any time at all. He leaped on top of her and his penis just slipped right into her gaping vagina. He pounded in and out of her as hard as he’d ever done and Janey moaned in pleasure as he did it. She couldn’t believe she’d caught him jerking off in the shower. It was so unlike him. She must have really given him something to think about last night.

  Ben was pounding her so hard and it felt so good that she began to feel her body reaching again toward the exquisite climax of orgasm.

  —Yes, she said, over and over and over, and just when she thought she couldn’t take it any longer Ben pulled out.

  —Stay there, he said.

  She had no intention of doing otherwise. He went into the bathroom an
d came back with a bottle of lotion. He poured it all over his dick and then rubbed some of it on her bum too, being careful to get it right inside her asshole. He penetrated her anus with his finger, something he’d never done before, and Janey let out a little cry of delight.

  —Punish me, daddy, she said. I’ve been so bad. Make me sorry.

  —You’ll be sorry, Ben said, and there was a new, gravelly, manliness to his voice.

  —Punish me hard, she said again.

  Ben pressed the tip of his penis against her anus and pushed hard. It didn’t slip in but Janey knew it would if he kept trying. She’d been able to get the dildo in and that was wider than Ben would ever be. He seemed to be reconsidering the idea and she didn’t want him to change his mind.

  —Punish me, daddy, she said. I’ve been a naughty slut, and she wiggled her bum in front of him teasingly.

  He pressed his penis against her anus again and this time she felt it force its way in. She felt every single inch that he had to offer slide into her. Every second that he was forcing his way into her ass felt like an eternity of pleasure, and then he pulled out in a rush and she moaned. Immediately he was forcing his way back in. She felt like a virgin that was being violated for the very first time in her life. She screamed out in delight and held her ankles tightly in her hand as he plowed again and again into her tight, pink asshole. She looked into Ben’s eyes and he looked into hers and pushed in and out of her like a machine.

  —Yes, she screamed as she came.

  Ben came at the same time as her and then he pulled out, dripping the last little bit of semen onto the sheets.

  —Make sure that’s cleaned up before I get home, he said.

  —Yes, daddy, Janey said.

  VI

  THEY SPOKE LITTLE ON the drive into town. They crossed the Hudson and Janey looked down at the flowing river with new eyes. She certainly wasn’t sure what was going on with her life. She didn’t know exactly what had gotten into her and Ben since they’d moved into the new house, but she was sure of one thing: their marriage was enjoying a new burst of life. There was no denying it. And she liked it.