Read The Neighbor [The Complete Collection] Online

Authors: Abby Weeks

Tags: #Literary, #Contemporary, #Fiction, #Romance, #Suspense, #Erotica, #Womens

The Neighbor [The Complete Collection] (2 page)

If this doesn’t work, she thought, nothing will.

She still wasn’t quite sure what her plan was with Ben. She’d talked him into buying this house in one of the most exclusive neighborhoods in the area, and she knew that having a family here was part of the plan. But other than that she didn’t really know what the future held. All she knew was that they needed a change. She wanted to get them out of the rut they had fallen into and she wanted to get him away from Suzy. That wouldn’t happen as long as he was spending all sorts of hours with her in that cramped little office downtown. Out here was where the real money was, she knew that much. She’d done her research. Everyone who was anyone in Troy, Albany or Schenectady lived in this area. And there were firms based in Albany that made real money, it was the state capital after all. People thought everything had to happen down in the city, but they forgot that a lot of important decisions were made up here in Albany. There was money and power and she knew it would catch Ben’s eye once he started spending time out here. She’d already planned to get him a golf club membership for Christmas. It would cost her two month’s of her teaching salary but it would be worth it. In fact, she probably wouldn’t even have to work that hard on Ben. He was smart when it came to his career and he’d be more aware than she was of the opportunities for a young lawyer in Albany once he started spending time out here. Troy was too small for him and it was about time he realized that. They’d both rise above that little town and move on to more exciting things.

She went over to the glass wall to admire the view of the swimming pool again, she couldn’t wait till they had their own, but when she got there she got the shock of her life. In the next house over was a man standing at his own window and he had the perfect view of everything she did in the bedroom.

Oh my gosh, she thought, and put her hand to her mouth. She’d been twirling and admiring her pussy in this lacy little number for the last half-hour and he could have been there watching the entire time.

Oh my gosh, she thought again, and this time the thought was accompanied by a throb of desire in her thighs. The man’s house was enormous. He must have been seriously wealthy, and she hadn’t noticed till now that from its height he had a pretty good view right into her bedroom. And not only that, but if her eyes weren’t deceiving her, he was smiling lasciviously at her. He was standing there, bold as could be, and she was looking right back at him with nothing on but the lacy, black corset which barely came down to her waist and they were both smiling!

III

J
ANEY’S FACE FLUSHED.
She’d been waltzing around the room in her
torsolette
without a care in the world and this man had been watching the whole thing. He didn’t even have the decency to hide himself now that she’d spotted him. The way the houses were situated he wasn’t very far from her at all, and she could see that he had a thick crop of white hair and was probably somewhere in his mid-sixties. He was just standing there, looking down at her and she was still naked from the waist down. This was shocking. How was she supposed to go around the neighborhood when this guy had seen what he’d seen? He must have seen her admiring her pussy in the mirror, opening the lips, checking her breasts, all of it!

And yet, all she could think was how rich he was, and handsome. He was handsome for an older man. To her surprise she realized she wasn’t nearly as embarrassed as she should be.

He was still there, just standing by the window looking at her, and she was still giving him a perfect view of the corset from the front, her pert little breasts just aching to pop out of their cups for his viewing pleasure. Janey felt a flush of excitement at the thought. She’d never done anything like this in her life, Ben was the only man who’d seen her naked in almost ten years, but standing there now, looking her absolute best in front of this stranger, she felt the electricity of desire flowing through her veins. She hadn’t felt excitement as intense as this in years. She was glad he’d caught her like this. She knew she must have looked stunning to him in this outfit. It was the sexiest piece of lingerie she’d ever owned, and she’d just lathered herself in lotion and shaved so her vagina would look as fresh and young as that of a teenager. This was her chance, she thought, to make a real impression on someone who might be able to do a lot for her life. She looked up at him and just knew he was a big player.

She felt glued to the window. She looked up again at the man and he was still there, looking right at her. He was attractive enough, tall, tanned with dark eyes and a strong face. He was wearing a polo shirt and slacks. She couldn’t help it but the fact that his house must have been worth millions, with a beautiful pool in the back and a whole fleet of luxury cars in the front, excited her endlessly. For a second she wondered if the new life she was planning wasn’t with Ben at all. For all she knew it could be with this distinguished neighbor or someone else she would meet up here in the exclusive hills overlooking the Hudson and the state capital.

Slowly she reached up and grabbed the rod that controlled the curtains and twisted it. The lace curtains pulled back to the edges of the room, exposing it entirely to the man. Now he would be able to see everything. She smiled playfully at him and he smiled faintly back at her. She felt another thrill when she saw him put his hand down to his crotch and rub his penis through his slacks.

This is too much, she thought but immediately she let that thought fade away. Who would have thought that something like this would happen to her just by moving out to the suburbs? She’d come out here to rekindle her marriage and now she was standing in the most exposed position possible in front of a wall of glass and an old, wealthy neighbor who was scarcely twenty yards from her taking it all in. He was old enough to be her father. That thought thrilled her too.

She put her hand down to her vagina and touched it. He seemed to like that from the look on his face. What was she going to do? She didn’t even know but she knew the man was anticipating it already. She knew she was playing with fire here, but she didn’t think she could possibly get in any trouble for this. After all, she was simply getting dressed in her own house for a date she’d planned with her own husband. As long as no one found out about it, everything would be fine. She could have a little fun with the man in the window.

She thought of Ben with Suzy and that banished all fear from her mind. She hadn’t even told Ben she knew about his affair. She’d basically let him off the hook. If she could overlook that for the sake of their marriage then surely she could allow herself this small, naughty pleasure.

She went back to her bed and looked over her shoulder. The neighbor was still standing there. She bent over to give him a good look at her ass. She crossed her legs as she’d seen strippers do in movies and bent over at the waist to let him see her buttocks and the little slit of her pussy. Then she pulled open her butt cheeks a little so that he could see her sexy, pink little asshole in the middle.

She sat on the bed. The
torsolette
had come with detachable garters and stockings and she pulled them on, one after the other, up over her feet all the way up her legs. Then she tightened them around her thighs, tighter than she was used to. She felt as if she had to make up for the distance and the glass of the windows that the neighbor was watching her through so she tightened the garters till they hurt. Now her legs were covered in the same exquisite black lace that the corset was made of.

She went back over to the window to let the neighbor see. She lifted one leg up against the glass pane like a ballerina and rested it on the window. He’d never be able to get a better look at her than this. She pouted her lips and made a kissing motion at him. Then she took her leg down and lifted her arms up over her head like a ballerina and stretched upward. She got on her toes and did a little twirl, slowly, so that he could see her from every angle. She was still entirely naked in the places where it counted. Her vagina and bottom were completely exposed between the top of the stockings and the bottom of the corset and with her stretched up so tall she felt he could see her as perfectly as possible.

She looked up at him and to her surprise he made a little circling motion with his finger, like he wanted her to do another twirl. She smiled at him as graciously as she could and then twirled slowly again. She looked up at him, a little shyly and he nodded his head. It seemed she had pleased him. She did a little bow and he laughed.

This was going to be fun.

IV

S
HE STOOD THERE A LITTLE AWKWARDLY
for a minute, wondering what would happen next. She had no idea what the etiquette was for a situation like this, and she didn’t know what was the right way to bring it to an end. Then to her relief the neighbor lifted his finger and then pointed at his watch. He seemed to be saying that he had to go away for a minute but that he would be right back.

Janey went and lay on her bed. She felt elated. She hadn’t had this much fun in years. All the work she was doing to rekindle her marriage, and all she’d had to do with the stranger was let her look at her and it had given her a bigger thrill. It was crazy.

With a pang of guilt she picked up the phone and dialed Ben’s office. Suzy picked up of course. Janey tried to make her voice as friendly as possible as she asked to speak to Ben.

—Hi, honey, he said.

—Just checking in.

—How’s the house.

—Oh, it’s perfect. I’ve just been straightening out the bedroom.

—It’s quite a room, isn’t it?

—It’s perfect, honey. How’s work?

She looked up and saw that the neighbor was back in his position, watching her on the phone. She felt a rush of excitement mixed with guilt as she made smalltalk with her husband. But then, he was with Suzy wasn’t he?

—Work’s work, Ben said.

—Well, I don’t want to keep you, she said. I was just checking in.

—Ok, honey, well I’ll see you tonight.

—We’re meeting at the restaurant at six, right?

She confirmed and told him bye. She could hardly wait to get him off the phone. The neighbor was back in his position behind his own wall of glass and Janey was surprised to see that he’d brought himself a chair to sit in. And not only that, but he’d opened his slacks and was holding his erect penis in his hand.

Janey’s jaw dropped. If Ben could have seen this he would have died. The thought of that thrilled her as much as the neighbor’s penis did.

She looked up at the neighbor from her bed and put her finger into her mouth. He smiled as he stroked his member. Then she took the finger from her mouth and touched the lips of her vagina with it. She looked at him and then down at her finger and inserted it all the way into her wet, warm pussy. Her pussy was dying for it, for anything, preferably something bigger than a finger, but that was all it was getting and it swallowed it up hungrily. She looked up at the neighbor again and he was enjoying himself. He was stroking himself faster now, and she could see that he was very well endowed.

She arched her back and lifted her bum off of the bed so that he’d be able to get a better view of her vagina as she slipped her finger in and out of it rhythmically. She leaned her head back and let herself penetrate in and out, faster and faster and she imagined what it would be like to take the neighbor’s penis inside her. Oh, how she longed right then to feel his thick, tanned dick inside her, fucking her. She thought of him, all that money, all that maturity, and how good it would feel to be his little girl. She knew a man like that would adore her. There’s no way a sixty-year-old would cheat on a wife who wasn’t even thirty yet. He would adore her and give her everything she ever wanted or needed and she would reward him with the most pleasurable, beautiful sex he could imagine. She would do everything to please him and make sure he was the happiest, most satisfied husband ever. She would be his nymph, his little girl, and he would be able to do with her as he wished. She felt that she was close to coming when she stopped herself.

She really wanted to make an impression on this man and she didn’t know how often she would get the opportunity to display herself like this. She would give him something he would never forget, she thought. There was something else that she wanted to show him while she had his attention and she wasn’t going to miss her chance. She got off the bed and went over to the window and smiled at him. He was still sitting there in his chair with his dick in his hand and he didn’t look like he was going anywhere. She went back to her dresser and opened the bottom drawer. Inside it, under a lot of old socks and underwear was her dildo. She hadn’t used it in a while but it was about twelve inches long and it was very thick. It was made from pitch black glass and it slid into her so easily.

She brought it over to the window and showed it to him and he smiled and nodded. Then she went back to the bed.

This time she didn’t get on her back but onto her hands and knees. She faced the wall and let her bum face him, giving him the best possible view. Then she touched the tip of the dildo not against the lips of her vagina, but against her asshole. She’d never been taken anally in her life but it was something she thought about sometimes when she was being naughty. She got up and got a bottle of body lotion from the bathroom and returned to the window. She let the neighbor watch as she lathered the lotion all over the dildo. Then she turned her back to him and lathered it all over her bum too, slipping her finger in and out of her anus to wet it.

Then she got back on her hands and knees, not on the bed but on the floor in front of the window, and pushed the dildo lightly against her anus. Then she pushed it more firmly, forcing the tip of it inside her. There was a mixture of pain and pleasure as it broke its way into her bum but the pain disappeared as soon as it was inside. Then she slid the dildo, inch by inch, deeper and deeper into her bum. She pulled it out slowly and she thought she would die as it moved out, and then when she felt she couldn’t take it any more she pushed it back inside her. It felt so good. She repeated the motion again and again and let the pleasure of it pour around inside her like a liquid. She was dying, it felt so good.

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