The Neighbor [The Complete Collection] (23 page)

—That’s right, the man said. Keep going.

Janey pushed Suzy back onto the bed so that she was lying on her back. Then she got on top of her and lay on her. The entire lengths of their bodies were in contact, from their kissing mouths, down to their breasts, soft stomachs, vaginas, legs and even feet. They were completely entwined in each other, and Janey began to feel pleasure in her loins as she rubbed her body against Suzy’s.

—Yes, the man said. Yes, keep going.

Janey looked up at him and saw that he was rubbing his crotch through his pants. She continued kissing Suzy, moving her mouth down to Suzy’s neck. She licked beneath Suzy’s ears, then down around her collar.

—Suck her breasts, the man said.

Janey did as she was told and began sucking Suzy’s breasts. Suzy leaned her head back and began to take pleasure in all the stimulation, letting out long moans of pleasure as Janey sucked on her tiny nipples. Janey was surprised when she felt a hand on her ass. It was the man. He was rubbing his hand along the crack of her ass, letting his fingers slide up and down over her anus and underneath her, onto her vagina. She continued sucking on Suzy’s nipples until she felt the man fingering her.

She drew in her breath in surprise as the man inserted the index finger of his hand into her reddening pussy. She was growing increasingly aroused and Suzy pulled her back up to her face. She thought Suzy was going to kiss her but instead, Suzy whispered something in her ear.

—See, she said. This isn’t so bad, is it? It’s fun. It’s kinky.

Janey didn’t reply. She didn’t know what to say. She never would have allowed herself to get into this position for fun, at least she thought she wouldn’t. But was it so different from what she’d been getting up to with Henry Walden and his friend? She couldn’t tell anymore. She was so confused, so mentally and physically overpowered by everything that had happened during the last couple of days that she didn’t know if she could think straight any more.

She gasped as the man pressed his thumb into her anus. His index finger was still sliding in and out of her pussy but now his thumb was pushing into her asshole too. The man’s thumb and finger were curved into a claw and he was using it to penetrate both of Janey’s intimate holes at once.

The man was on the bed behind Janey while he was doing this.

—Eat her pussy, he said to Janey.

Janey slid her tongue down the length of Suzy’s body, all the way to her moist, hot vagina. Suzy took her head in her hands and pushed it down onto her mound. The man behind her stopped fingering her and Janey heard him opening his trousers. She looked back briefly and saw him take her firmly with his hands and slide his cock up into her pussy.

Suzy took her head again and pulled it back down into her cunt. She licked and sucked Suzy’s clit while the man began pounding her from behind. She didn’t know what was going on. Why was this man here? What was he allowed to do to her? What was the arrangement that he had with Ben and Luke? What was Suzy getting out of it? She only had questions.

The man was thrusting harder and harder into her poor, raw cunt, and Suzy’s vagina was gushing liquid as she approached orgasm. She knew they were both going to come soon. They were each about to reach orgasm, one on either end of her, and there she was, right in the middle. There was no way she’d allow herself to come. To come now would be a complete betrayal of herself. She promised herself that she wouldn’t come. She couldn’t take pleasure in this experience.

She felt the first rush of semen squirting out of the man’s cock, deep into her vagina and at the very same time Suzy gushed her own warm, sticky liquid and began to cry out in orgasmic pleasure. Suzy pulled Janey’s face hard down onto her cunt and thrust forward into her, again and again, crying out in the ecstasy of orgasm. The man dug his strong fingers into Janey’s thighs as the gushes of semen jetted out of him and into Janey.

—Yes, he cried out, as spasms of orgasm shot through his muscles like electric jolts. Yes, bitch.

Janey felt surrounded by orgasm. Suzy’s quivering vagina in her face, the man’s throbbing cock in her pussy. She felt like a tool to be used for other people’s pleasure.

The man pulled out of Janey and got off the bed. He came around the Janey’s face.

—Lick it up, he said to her as he pushed his cock into her face.

She opened her mouth and took the tip of the penis into her mouth, sucking the last remaining jizz out of it.

—You didn’t come, the man said to her.

He sounded angry at her for that. It seemed nothing was beyond his reach. If he wanted to fuck her, that was his right. If he wanted to complain that she hadn’t climaxed, that was his right too.

—I did come, Janey said.

The man slapped her hard on the bum.

—Don’t lie to me, he said.

He did up his pants and then pulled both Janey and Suzy off the bed by their leashes. They almost fell off it, he pulled so hard. He dragged them back down the stairs, still hot and flushed from the sexual activity they’d just endured.

When they got back into the living room, Ben and Luke were still sitting on the couch, smoking. The man flung Janey’s leash onto Ben’s lap.

—Keep the bitch, he said.

—What happened? Ben said.

He hadn’t been expecting anything like this to happen.

—I’ve got better things to be doing than wasting my time with inappreciative whores like that one, the man said.

He stormed out of the room and Ben and Luke ran after him, trying to find out what it was that had disappointed him so badly.

When they were out of the room, Janey said to Suzy, —What the hell is going on? I’m getting seriously freaked out here.

Suzy just looked up at her slowly. She really did look like some sort of sexual warrior, dressed in all those leather straps.

—Oh, shut up, Janey.

That was all Suzy said.

Janey went over to the window that overlooked the driveway and front porch. The man was talking furiously to Ben and Luke. Janey realized that by not coming, she had gravely insulted the man. Whatever deal Ben and Luke had been trying to cut with him was no longer going to happen.

The man strode angrily back to his car. As he sped down the driveway he almost hit another car that was approaching the house. It was a huge Mercedes. With a growing sense of dread, Janey wondered how many men she was going to have to go upstairs with while Ben and Luke tried to impress them with what they had to offer.

She went back over to the sofa and sat on it. Suzy was already sitting there.

—You’re in trouble, now, Suzy said.

—Why? What did I do?

—You insulted that guy.

—How was I supposed to know what to do? It wasn’t like anyone explained things to me.

Suzy shrugged.

—Was that another car coming down the driveway? she said.

—Yes, Janey said.

—I guess you’re lucky. They’re not going to punish you when a prospective lead is here.

—What’s going on, Suzy? Janey said. What are they doing to us?

—You’ll find out soon enough.

—Is this next guy going to fuck us? Janey said.

—If he wants.

Janey heard the car park outside. She heard voices. It was Ben and Luke greeting the man who’d arrived in the Mercedes. She wondered in dread what they all had in store for her next. Was she ever going to get out of here? What was going on? Was she finding out what it was like to be turned into some sort of sex slave? Was this new man going to be taking her away somewhere? She didn’t know. She didn’t know anything.

V

J
ANEY SAT NEXT TO SUZY
and waited for the men to return. She could hear them speaking outside but couldn’t make out the words.

She looked at Suzy.

—What is this? she said.

—You can see for yourself what it is, Suzy said.

Janey wondered if the other woman had any shame about it all. They were being used practically as whores. She wasn’t sure what kind of sordid pleasure the husbands got out of it but as far as she could tell, it was just humiliating and abusive for the women.

—Why are you here? Janey said.

—What do you mean?

—Why do you allow yourself to be used like this? Does Luke make you do it?

—No one makes me do anything, Suzy said. I’m here because I want to be. I choose this.

—Do you really? Don’t you find it a bit,
demeaning
.

Janey didn’t know how else to describe the situation.

—I like it, Suzy said. I like being enjoyed by a lot of men. I always have. I enjoy being the center of attention. I enjoy all of them fawning over me, falling over themselves to get their cocks into my cunt.

—Or your mouth, Janey added.

—Or my mouth, Suzy agreed. My ass too.

Janey smiled. There was something surreal about the conversation. They were talking about being used like complete whores, like sex slaves, by strangers. It wasn’t anything Janey had ever imagined she would be discussing.

—How can you like this? Janey said. Aren’t you afraid?

—Afraid of what?

—Of what’s going to happen next? I feel like we have no control over the situation, no say in what happens. They could do anything to us and we’d be forced to go along with it, whether we wanted to or not. We’re completely powerless in this situation, Suzy. Doesn’t that scare you?

Suzy looked at Janey. She thought before answering.

—No, she said at last. It doesn’t scare me. That’s what I like about it. I like that I’m not in control. I don’t have to make any decisions. And I don’t have to take responsibility for them. Anything can happen. You say that scares you. I say that’s the thrill of it. I don’t have to think up what I want. It all just happens. I let the men decide what to do and I just get to experience it, to enjoy it. I don’t even have to admit to myself how badly I want it. I don’t have to feel guilty about it afterwards because I wasn’t the one who was in control.

—I just don’t get it, Janey said. I’m not a prude. I enjoy sex. I’ve done my share of naughty things. But this just seems to be too much. I was frightened last night in the parking lot. I was crying as I walked back along the side of the highway. I’m frightened right now.

—Well, you’ll just have to get over it, Janey. Because this is your life now. Luke and I have been involved in this for a long time. He gets a thrill out of watching other men fuck me. I get a thrill out of him watching it. It’s naughty. It’s dirty. It’s like, I don’t know.

—What?

—Well, all my life I’ve been what other girls might describe as a slut. I’ve always wanted to be fucked by the guys I’ve seen. Even after I got married, I’d see these guys and imagine them fucking me, all of them, all at the same time.

—That is pretty slutty.

—You can talk, Suzy said.

—I know, Janey said. Sorry. Continue.

—Well, basically, now I get what I always wanted, and I don’t even have to be a slut because they take control of everything. They make the decisions. They take the responsibility.

—And now Ben is in on this lifestyle too?

—Looks that way.

—What if I don’t want to be?

—Well, that will create some difficulties. I don’t see how Ben can be a swinger without you, at least not the kind of swinger he wants to be.

—And what kind of swinger is that?

—Well, the kind that brings the girl. These guys, Ben and Luke, the thing they’re into is being the host. They bring their wives to places, or they put the word out that men can come to the house, and all the men come and fawn over us.

—And what do Ben and Luke get out of it?

—You know how it is for men. They’re like the guys with the fancy sports car. Everyone wants to have a look, sit in the driver’s seat, they’re the guys who own us.

Janey nodded. That did seem to be the way it was. Ben and Luke were getting a thrill out of displaying their wives, allowing other men to touch and fondle and fuck them. How was she going to get herself out of this? How could Ben sign up for such a thing without even discussing it with her? She supposed he’d known she’d never agree to it.

They heard footsteps approaching and they stopped talking. Janey knew that she could be punished for anything, even for talking. She sat there, feeling self-conscious in her leather straps, and waited to see who would be brought into the room.

When she saw who it was, her draw literally dropped.

VI

T
HE MAN STANDING AT THE
door, being ushered in by Luke and Ben, made eye contact with her immediately. Something about the look on his face told her to stay silent. She knew not to let on that she recognized him. He was tall and agile looking, well dressed, respectable. It was Malcolm French!

Janey didn’t move. She tried to make sure her face showed nothing. She didn’t want anyone to realize she knew Malcolm. This might be her chance, she thought. What was Malcolm doing here? Was he here to rescue her? How did he know she was here? Questions raced through her mind.

Then she had another thought. Maybe Malcolm was a swinger! Maybe he wasn’t here to rescue her at all. Maybe he was here to have sex with her again. After all, what did she know about him other than that he’d come over to Henry Walden’s house at the drop of the hat for some free sex? Was that really the kind of man she could pin her hopes on?

Still, there was something about the way Malcolm looked at her that told her he was here to help her.

—Please come in Mr French, Ben said. Take a seat by the fire.

Malcolm sat on one of the armchairs facing the two women. Ben and Luke were standing by the door looking like pleased schoolboys.

Ben cleared his throat.

—The one on the right is my one, he said. The other one is Luke’s. I assure you they won’t let you down. Neither of them.

—I’m sure they won’t, Malcolm French said as he looked at the women.

Suzy was sitting as straight as she could, making herself taller, elongating her body. She also pushed her chest forward a little, inclining her breasts upward, making them look larger and more pert. She was trying to impress Malcolm. She really did get a kick out of this sort of thing.