Hi, Alison here again, with the next phase of my sexual adventures with my lover Madeline.
You will recall from the earlier potions of my story that Madeline was going to purchase the flat beneath mine in our converted Primrose Hill, London, property. The sale went through quite quickly in May 2022, and we moved Madeline`s personal goods in. We also found that the original stairs between the flats were still in place though they had been boxed in. With my parents` consent we had the stairs reinstated so we had in effect a large four bedroom flat with two kitchens.
The nature of my work at the Foundation increasingly led me to be travelling away from London during the working week. This meant sex was generally confined to the weekends, though we really fucked long and hard then.
We started each Saturday and Sunday with a morning run over Primrose Hill for which we wore brief gym clothing consisting of a sports bra top and figure hugging shorts which exposed our navels and emphasised all the body lines of our cunts and arses. We attracted a lot of attention from both sexes as we ran so skimpily clad.
When we got home we would shower together and finger fuck each other`s cunts and arse holes, after which Madeline would prepare breakfast and we would plan the day ahead.
We also purchased a selection of very revealing bikinis with a view to wearing them at the Parliament Fields Lido, though we had little intention of swimming as the water was not heated. Rather our intention was to see if we might find other women who would enjoy a romp with us. However, before we could put that plan into action fate intervened and I learnt from my parents that the top flat was to be occupied for a while. I broke the news while I was trying on one of the bikinis while Madeline was already sporting one of hers.
"Madeline, we are going to have neighbours. The top flat has been let to an American corporation who are going to use it to accommodate employees sent over from the States to a London office."
"Yes, Sweetie," she replied, not showing much interest. "I hope they will not interfere with our activities."
"Well, who knows," I said. "But I can tell you it`s two young women, Marcia Van Selle and Charlene Vander Veldhuizen. They are in their mid twenties, and are single and both from New York. You never know what our luck might be!"
"Time will tell, my little fuck bunny," Madeline sniggered. "But for the moment I want you, so strip off that bikini and get your arse over here. I want a long lovely fuck."
The time came for our new neighbours to move in and we decided we should invite them to my flat. It was a Saturday. I had been supplied with a `phone number which I used to invite the ladies to supper. They gratefully accepted, explaining that, as they were very new to London, they needed to find their way around. Madeline said she would prepare a lovely meal and we both wondered what they would look like.
We soon found out when the girls rang the bell of my flat. Marcia was a very pretty brunette with a petite figure which was shown off well by the figure hugging jeans she wore, while her top emphasised a very shapely pair of tits. Charlene was a tall willowy blond with gorgeously long legs which were partially revealed by the mid thigh length dress she wore.
Speaking with an educated East Coast accent with just a hint of sophisticated urban drawl, they introduced themselves.
"Hi, I`m Marcia, but I answer to Marci, and this is Charlene, and she answers to Charlie."
It was clear from the way they interacted that these two were very well acquainted. Madeline and I exchanged a meaningful glance. Was our luck in?
We introduced ourselves and said we hoped they would enjoy their time in England and also that the flat was suitable for their needs. They replied with a giggle that it was more than enough as it had two double bedrooms. Once again Madeline and I exchanged a glance. Was that a hint? It did look as though we were in luck. However, we did not want to make a hasty approach and so that first evening was spent eating and enjoying fine wine as our neighbours told us about themselves.
Marci and Charlie had long standing family connections. They had both gone to Harvard and had been house mates and members of a Sorority. They had been fortunate to obtain internships at the same Corporation in New York city and rented a small apartment there. Neither said she had a boyfriend. They were both keen to find out about fitness facilities. We told them that we ran, and if they got suitable kit we would be happy to run with them, a suggestion they seemed pleased to hear.
After the girls had retired to their flat Madeline nodded to me and said, "I will lay money on it that those two are in a relationship and we should be able to get in a good few fucks while they are here. But first I want to lay the lovely little fuck bunny with whom I am in a relationship. I spent much of this evening checking out our neighbours and mentally undressing them. I know you were doing the same, you sexy slut!"
I sniggered at that and said, "Yes, I was wondering what they would look like in the nude. I wonder if they have stripped off for their first fuck in London. Let`s hope they enjoy it, but now I want to enjoy you. Leave the dishes till the morning and let`s get to bed now."
A week went by and we saw and heard little from our neighbours but on the Friday night I got a call from Marci.
"Hi, Alison. Are you and Madeline running tomorrow morning? The weather forecast is fine and we would love to join you."
I replied that we would be delighted to have them, thinking to myself of the double meaning of that word "have." I added that we would provide brunch after the run as Madeline insisted on keeping a very well stocked larder and freezer in both our flats. I informed Madeline of the call. Her response was that we would be able to guess whether our neighbours wanted sex by what they wore to run.
The next morning we were not disappointed. Marci and Charlie turned up wearing little crop top style sports bras and running shorts which were low on the hip to reveal two very sexy navels. It was clear we were all checking each other out as we set off to run, and I was glad I had inserted a pad in my shorts because I knew I was going to have a rather wet cunt.
We enjoyed a good run and were pretty sweaty when we got back. I said that if they wished the girls could use the en-suite shower in one of the bedrooms in my flat. Madeline and I would use the one in my bedroom. I told them that there were bath robes and towels for them after they had showered, and there was a hair dryer to use. They thanked me and I showed them to the room.
Madeline and I shared a shower and had a fun time doing so. We wondered if Marci and Charlie were doing the same. Madeline said there was only one way to find out. She slipped out of the shower, rapidly dried herself, and stealthily made her way along to stand outside the door of the spare bedroom. She soon returned with a joyful look on her face.
"No doubt about it, little fuck bunny. Those two are really at it from all the squeals and giggles I could hear. God, it`s making me feel really horny. Leave the talking over brunch to me. I have a plan to get us between their legs."