Let me remind readers that I am Alison Moxhay and that I have recently reconnected with my former lover Madeline. We had a lovely weekend fucking and discovering what were, at least to me, new forms of sexual delight. Work called, however, and I had to set off on my travels round the country while Madeline was to be occupied in writing a report for our employer. Before we parted Madeline promised me another weekend of salacious delight. She also raised the issue of whether she might purchase the flat beneath mine. When I finally got home late on the following Friday I was pleased when my `phone rang and I heard Madeline`s voice.
"Hello, Sweetie. It`s good to know you are safely home. God, I have missed you, but I am not suggesting that I should come round tonight. You must be tired and you will need your strength for what I have planned for the weekend and also for my news about the basement flat. I will be round tomorrow morning about 9-00am and over breakfast I will tell you the news. Now off you go to bed and give your cunt a really good seeing to thinking of me. You can guess what I will be doing!"
Like a good girl I did as I was told and then I slept well and woke refreshed at 7-00am. I showered and dressed in bra, knickers and a silken robe and waited expectantly for Madeline to arrive. She did spot on 9-00am. She was dressed in a simple tee shirt, jeans and sandals and had with her a small overnight case and a carrier bag marked with the name of a well known high-end food retailer.
"I knew your cupboard would be bare so I have brought lunch in," Madeline chuckled. "I will be able very soon to ensure you go shopping properly, little fuck bunny, because, all being well, I shall be your underneath neighbour.
Yes, don`t look so confused. While you were away I contacted the estate agent about the flat and on Thursday I had an inspection. It`s just what I want, two bedrooms, both en- suite and then that superb split level living, dining and kitchen space. It`s very clever how the builders brought the old coal cellar into the lower level of the living area and then excavating part of the garden to extend that area even more. I also love the bi-fold doors and the steps which lead up into that super garden. It`s an ideal place for a hot tub and lots of outdoor fucking!
I am going to be beneath you in more ways than one! Yes, I can afford to buy it. Remember that my Grandfather left me well off and I can easily raise the purchase price. In any case my soon to be ex-husband will chip in as well, and I have instructed my Solicitor to contact his with a view to making that part of the divorce settlement. I don`t anticipate that there will be an objection."
I was more than delighted to hear this news. I took Madeline in my arms, kissed her fiercely and began to grind myself against her making suggestive remarks in her ear.
"Slow down, fuck bunny," Madeline giggled. "Save your horny desires for later as we are going to a weekend of lust. We are off to a wonderful house in St John`s Wood to celebrate another woman`s highly successful divorce where she has got the house and much of the company she and her ex formerly ran together. The age range of the women there will be nineteen to forty nine, but there will not be any sagging tits or fat arses. All the participants will be in superb physical order and more than ready to indulge in carnal delight. It fits the agreement we made last weekend that we can indulge our individual lusts provided we arrive together and come home together.
Now let`s prepare an early lunch and I can fill you in on how this invitation came about."
Over lunch Madeline told me that our hostess was to be Carla Tansley-Rhodes and that they had been neighbours when Madeline was living with her husband. They had become acquainted at cocktail parties and had struck up a friendship which was at first purely social. They started to go running together and patronised the same gym. It was there that Madeline sensed that Carla was checking her out in the showers after their workouts, while Madeline herself had been eyeing Carla up. What, however, served to bring them together physically was Madeline`s increasing realisation that she was in an abusive relationship.
Madeline confided, "Perhaps because Carla was older than me, she`s now forty-five, and maybe because I knew her marriage was on the rocks as her husband had deserted her, I was able to talk about my situation. I told her I knew that my husband was a serial womaniser and was using me to gain entrance to certain sex clubs. She was not at all surprised and told me that he had a reputation throughout the area for picking up women and then dropping them when he had fucked them.
She further told me that he had made a pass at her but she had pushed him off adding that he was not her type. I then asked her what her type was. She simply said, "You are."
That was the start of sex between us. We were able to be very discrete because when our houses were built they had belonged to members of the same family so there was a connecting gate between the gardens. I would go over to Carla`s house when my bastard husband was away on what he called a "business trip." I told her all about you, Sweetie. Though I enjoyed fucking with her a lot I did not want to get into an emotional entanglement. She was completely understanding.
During the lockdown in 2020 and 2021 we had to restrict our sessions because Carla`s step daughter, Pia, had been sent home from her Boarding School. Carla had been responsible for the girl`s upbringing since Pia`s mother had died when the child was only five. Carla stepped in when she, maybe understandably but certainly mistakenly, married Pia`s father, having worked with him in their company for some years. But we still managed to enjoy some sexual pleasure via zoom meetings. It was Carla who introduced me to the GCL Club once that was reopened.
Now Carla`s divorce is settled she wants a lesbian fuck fest to celebrate, and she has invited both of us. I have told her over the past few weeks of how we have been getting slowly back together. The other fascinating point of information is that Pia has come out as having bi-sexual feelings. She will be at the gathering with a couple of her University friends who are similarly inclined. Incidentally they are all from our old college and have taken part in Nude Calendar photography, keeping up our old traditions. We are sure to get well fucked if we go. So are you up for it, Sweetie?"
I needed to think for a while about this as we finished our lunch. I was excited by the prospect of what promised to be an orgiastic revel, but I had no experience of multi partner events. I was unsure how I would cope. In the end lust and Madeline`s obvious desire to take part overcame my caution.
"Yes, Madeline, I want to go, what should I wear?"
"Sweetie, you will not be wearing much, if anything, at all. Carla has told me that suitable costumes will be provided for meal times, otherwise it will be thongs or naked as nature intended. You will only need to pack a small overnight case. To get to the party I suggest you copy me and wear jeans and a tee shirt."
Within a short while we had lunch finished, and the utensils and crockery were put in the dish washer. I dressed and packed my valise while Madeline ordered a Taxi.
