The Neighbor [The Complete Collection] by Abby Weeks Page B

sensation of pleasure that almost made her want to cry. Then he pulled out his finger and pressed the tip of his throbbing, aching penis against the asshole. Janey pushed back against it and with a little help from some body lotion that Henry gave to Malcolm, the solid cock began to slide far into her anus. Malcolm began his rhythmical pumping again. Janey bent her arms at the elbows and lay her head on the bed, giving Malcolm the perfect angle from which to pump her little ass all he wanted.
    —Yes, she cried out again and again as she turned to face Henry.
    He was looking at her so lovingly and so lustfully, but she could also tell that his cock was getting close to orgasm. She thought of all the pumping Malcolm was doing and realized he must be getting close to his climax too.
    —Come on my face, she said.
    —What? Malcolm said.
    He was so caught up in ramming his cock in and out of her asshole that he hadn’t heard what she’d said.
    —Come on my face, she said again.
    Malcolm looked at Henry again, and then pulled out of her bum. She turned around and lay on her back with her head beneath Malcolm’s cock. Henry and Malcolm both had the perfect view of her pretty face and she opened her mouth encouragingly.
    —Both of you, she said, looking straight at Henry. Both of you come on my face.
    It was Henry’s turn to look at Malcolm, as if verifying what she had said, and then he stood up from his seat so that his cock was now over Janey’s face. This was perfect, Janey thought. This way he could cover her with semen without ever having to touch her. The two men masturbated in unison and Janey opened her mouth as wide as she could as they both approached gushing climaxes. Together, the two cock tips began to squirt out streams of white, hot liquid and she closed her eyes and kept her mouth open, trying to catch as much of it in her mouth as she could. It was the taste of sweet revenge. If Ben could see her now he would literally die. The semen squirted in her mouth, on her cheeks, in her eyes, in her hair. She didn’t care. She wanted it all. She licked her lips and swallowed everything that had fallen into her mouth and then opened her eyes and looked up at the two men.
    —Now you come, my darling, Henry said to her.
    —I did, already, lots of times.
    —Come again, he said. Come with our jizz on your face.
    Still lying on her back, her face covered in both men’s jizz, she began rubbing her hand rapidly over her clit, probing her cunt with her finger and moving the folds of vaginal flesh as fast as she could until she began to feel the sensation of orgasm running up from the depths of her groin again. Suddenly she began thrusting her body, as if she was being shocked with surges of electricity. The men’s eyes widened in surprise and joy as she convulsed in yet another delicious orgasm right in front of them.
    When she was finished she wiped her face on the sheets and asked Henry to bring her a towel. Then Malcolm dressed and both men rose to leave.
    —You have a bath, Henry said to her. You’re welcome to have a nap too if you like.
    They left her in the room. She went into the bathroom and had a quick shower and then got into Henry’s bed, naked. She slept for about thirty minutes and when she woke she could hear Malcolm and Henry downstairs. She felt utterly refreshed and rejuvenated. She was ready to face Ben and whatever infidelities he was attempting to commit. She felt that now, she would no longer be the weaker party.
    She went downstairs, still completely naked. She had no clothes to wear at Henry’s. The two men were drinking coffee at the counter. She walked over to Malcolm and kissed him gently on the mouth, allowing him to push his tongue into hers. Then she stood in front of Henry.
    —Please don’t send me home without a kiss, she said.
    He looked scared but he leaned forward and kissed her like a gentleman, softly on the lips.



I
    J ANEY COULDN’T BELIEVE IT WHEN she went to check out