I can’t believe it could all be done in weeks,” said Alison as they drove away.
“Two weeks from having the fittings on site,” said Ron. “You and I are going to see Mick Fisher now. He’s going to go through his catalogues with us, and give us delivery times on things. If he can source what we want from within the UK, and it’s in stock, then they will start work next week.”
“Shouldn’t we wait until Janie is with us to choose?”
“No darling, this is your space we’re talking about. Yes, I shall use it too, but essentially it’s an extension of your room. You are a full partner, with executive decision making, Ali my darling. We’re not a commune, where everything goes to the vote.”
“On top of all that, I want us to be able to demonstrate to Susan, when she visits, something else about the reality of our menage a trois.”
Alison’s head was spinning an hour later, as they sat having a sandwich and a pot of tea in Lockwoods.
“It’s all happening so fast,” she said, “I can’t believe the builders are starting on Wednesday. They really do jump for you, Ron.”
“Mick Fisher and Ted Baker were facing bankruptcy. They were going to lose their homes and everything, because HSBC were calling everything in. The Trust saved them, while at the same time keeping the people we trust with our work going. It’s not that they ‘jump’, it’s an opportunity for them to say ‘thank you’ in a tangible way.”
“Well, whatever the reason, it just draws this vision so much closer,” said Alison. “Anyway, what would you like me to cook for us over the weekend?”
Down in London, Jane and Viv were sitting in Harrod’s enjoying some carrot and bean soup.
“So, Mums, ‘Victoria’s Secret’ and ‘Coco de Mer’ this afternoon. I can’t wait to see what toys you buy. I will try and guess which of your lovers you intend to use them on. I must say, it’s not the sort of shopping I expected us to be doing.”
“Well dear, I still think Ali and I have a bit of making up to your Dad to do.”
“He’s getting two gorgeous women in bed with him. He gets to watch every blokes dream; a bit of lesbian action. Mum, go easy on yourself.”
“Oh no dear!” said Jane, with a Cheshire Cat grin. “It’s Ali and I who are loving the dream, and it’s so much fun.”
“What were they going to be doing today?” asked Viv.
“They were going in to the Trust offices this morning, to get the work moving to create Ali’s rooms. Then they were meeting Mick Fisher to choose bathroom fittings. I suspect they will have gone to Lockwood’s for lunch. Not sure after that, they had left it loose depending on the weather. I got a text from them both this morning, while we were still dead to the world. I’ll give them a call.”
Ron and Alison were on their way to Windy Rigg when the dashboard speaker signaled an incoming call.
“It’s our wife,” said Ron, with a grin.
“Hi sweetheart, how are you both feeling today?”
“Not bad, actually,” replied Jane. “Are you both there?”
“We’re both here, darling,” replied Alison. “We’ve had an early lunch at Lockwoods, and we’re on our way up to Windy Rigg.”
“How did it go this morning?” asked Jane.
“Janie, I am so impressed with everyone at the office. They’re lovely. This project is turbo powered, it’s so exciting. We’ve chosen the bathroom fittings. I hope that’s OK with you?”
“Of course it is. What have you got planned for the afternoon?”
“I’m lawn mowing,” said Ron.
“I’m going to make up beds and things, ready for when Sue and the family come down. What are you two doing?”
“We’ve just had some lunch in Harrod’s. Now we’re going shopping for some surprises for our husband, darling. So I won’t say anymore while he’s sat next to you. Look after him, play nicely. Give me a call when he’s outside cutting grass.”
“What are you grinning for?” Jane asked her daughter, as she ended the call.
“I’ll tell you in the taxi, come on, I’ve paid the bill.”
“Monmouth Street, please,” Viv told the cabbie, “Coco de Mer.”
“Well?” asked Jane.
“Mummy, you should have seen the look on the faces of the two women over on your left. It was when you told Auntie Al, we were shopping for some surprises for our husband, and you wouldn’t say more because he was sat next to her; it was priceless. Her piece of pie fell off her fork. It landed back in her cream with a splat.”
Back up in Yorkshire, Ron and Alison arrived at Windy Rigg.
“I’ll get some milk from the shopping, then make us a cup of tea,” said Alison. “Then I’ll start getting the beds ready for the family while you’re mowing.”
Alison heard the lawnmower engine start and reached for her phone to call Jane.
“Hello darling,” said Jane, “is Ron outside now?”
“Yes, he is. Where are you at the moment?
“We’re in Coco de Mer and I think Viv wants to disown me. I’m having the most exciting time ever. We’re having a hoot and I’m spending a fortune. The three of us should surf porn together again soon. It’s just given me loads of ideas.”
“What have you been buying?”
“I’ve got us some really beautiful and sexy things to wear. I can’t wait to see you in them. I’ve got some toys as well. Darling, we are going to blow Ron’s mind – as well as every other bit of him. I’ve got us both a strap on cock. Lovely Gina’s face was a picture when I said I wanted two. That was the point when Viv decided to go and look at some more lingerie.”
“Who’s Gina?”
“The gorgeous sales assistant. She’s been ever so helpful in explaining what some of the toys are for, and how you use them. Staff training sessions here must be a riot. I bet I get a mention at their next one.”
“Why? What happened, you wicked woman you?”
“I explained I wanted to try fucking my husband up the arse. The second one was for my wife to fuck me at the same time.”
“I can see why Viv retreated at that point. Has she bought anything for herself?
“Not yet, oh! No, wait. She’s heading for a changing room.”
“Anyway, Ali my darling, listen! When I get home on Monday, I want to get all these things out for us to play with together.”
“Ron’s planning what we are going to do to you when you’re back Janie. I’m sworn to secrecy, but were going to try and abstain from sex tomorrow and Sunday to charge ourselves up.”
“Oooh! It sounds exciting. I’ll still want to show you the shopping though.”
“Ah! Here comes Viv, and it looks like she’s bought something. I’ll talk to you later darling. Love you.”
An hour later the grass cutting was finished and Ron was scrubbing his hands. He could hear Alison upstairs and went to find her.
“I’ve been getting some pictures and things off walls to bring over to Greygarth, darling. If you could help me down with these boxes please?”
“Will do,” said Ron, bending down to pick up the one which seemed heaviest.
“Not yet, mister. There’s something we need to do first.”
Ron turned, and then grinned. Alison was undoing the buttons on her blouse. She tossed it over a chair and walked toward Ron.
“Our wife, my darling, seems to be having enormous fun down in London. We are in for some surprises when she gets back, she tells me. I think we need to start thinking about how we are going to surprise her, don’t you?
“Absolutely! Have you anything in mind?”
“Yes, but I’m going to surprise you with it first, later. For now, I want us to have a shower together. Then, we’re going to have a ‘safari fuck’.”
“We’re going to do something that Ted and I had great fun with on a number of occasions. I think the three of us could have an incredible time trying at Greygarth; we might make it last for hours over there.”
“Yes,” laughed Ron, I’m sure we could. I still don’t know what it is though.”
“We have our shower then, when we’re dry, we warm each other up in whatever way we think will be fun. We go round the house, stopping at various points, and in each of the rooms, for a quick bit of sex. It can be fucking, oral, or whatever; novelty is the name of the game. We take it in turns to decide what; but the general rule is to try and do something we haven’t already tried on the safari. We end up back in this room and you finally get to shoot your man juice. If you cum before we get back here; it’s forfeit time.”
“Wow! I’m up for that,” said Ron, with a huge grin.
“Only one thing extra,” said Alison. “When Ted and I played this, we never used Susan’s room, and today we won’t use the rooms I’ve made up for the kids either.”
Back in London, Viv looked at her mother laden with parcels and bags, most blatantly advertising the establishment from which the contents had been acquired. Her plan had been that they would join her work mates in the ‘Grapes’ for drinks. She was now concerned that her friends would get rather excited and start asking about the nature of the items in ‘Coco de Mer’ carriers. Her real concern was that, in her mother’s lovely giddy mood, the questions might get answered in more detail that she would be comfortable everybody hearing about.
“Right Mums! That’s a fair old bit of shopping there. So! Plan ‘B’. I’m getting us an Uber Car and we’ll whip it all back to the flat. The car can wait while we dump it. There’s too much of a danger of some of it being nicked while we’re in the pub and you wouldn’t want that.”
“Oh no dear! Certainly not, good thinking.”
“Mummy, may I ask you a favour?”
“Of course dear, what do you want?”
“When we’re with the gang in the pub, if you talk about things at Greygarth…”
Back at Windy Rigg, Ron and Alison had emerged from the bedroom onto the landing, to begin the safari.
“OK mister! Lady’s first. I want you to fuck me from behind while I lean over the balustrade.”
“You’re command is also my wish, Ali my love,” said Ron, as he eased his cock head between her lips.
Once he was in, he took hold of her hips and kept up a hard, rhythmic thrusting. Ali’s grunts became more explosive, and the schlepping of Ron’s body against hers got louder.
“This is giving me a whole new look at your gorgeous bum, my darling. I think I’d like you to give me an hour’s notice to stop.”
“Do you think we should do this with Janie filming us from below?” asked Alison.
“Think of how it would look from below, Ron. Your cock pumping in and out of me. My tits swaying and bouncing. Maybe Janie would start to strip off her clothes? Maybe she will frig herself while you fuck me?
“Whoa girl!” said Ron, pausing his pounding. “This could end up being a very short safari.”
“Okay!” said Alison, with a mischievous grin. “We move on. You say where we go next.”
“Downstairs,” said Ron, “I’ll tell you when to stop.”
“That’s far enough darling,” said Ron when Alison was half way down. “Now, sit down with your legs nice and wide apart.”
Ron settled himself lying on the stairs below and positioned himself to start licking the glorious pussy before him.
“This is sooo good! Think about Janie being with us while you do that. She could be sucking your cock, or maybe licking your balls. Put a hand round your cock for me Ron, and give it a squeeze.”
In the hall, Alison treated Ron to a minute of slow sucking, while teasing his anus with a saliva coated finger. In the lounge, Ron felt confident enough to pound pussy again. Alison ‘cowgirled’ him in the study and the manoeuvre was reversed in the dining room. Ron nearly came to grief in the kitchen.
“Right Ron darling, up on the table on your hands and knees, please,” said Alison. Now stick your bum in the air and spread your knees a bit wider. This is a variation on the wonderful surprise you gave me on our first night.”
Alison ran her hands over his cheeks softly. She blew gently on his anus, before running her tongue the length of his crack. As the she began to lap around his rim, she took hold of his cock and started to wank it.
“Oh my God! Ali, I’ve got to issue a red alert cum warning on this one,” cried Ron as she finally pushed her tongue as deep into his hole as she could manage.
Alison released his shaft but continued her tongue fuck.
“Time to head back upstairs Ron,” said Alison. “I think we definitely have to plan to bring that action to its proper conclusion darling. Perhaps when we’ve got Janie underneath. You can be licking her pussy while I wank you into her mouth. Next stop, the guest bathroom. Your choice of the action.”
Ron was relieved that the safari seemed near to its end. Once back in the master bedroom, he would be able to let go and fire his load. That stage would be Alison’s choice of position and he was sure he would be filling her cunt with cum. He chose to risk a tit fuck, but Alison continued her teasing taunt.
“Do you think a nice pearl necklace would suit me Ron. Picture your spunk shooting out, Ron. Oh! I would love to watch you spurt from this angle.”
Ron pulled away.
“Darling, I’m determined to finish the safari. I hope I am then going to finish inside you.”
“Oh yes, Ronnie. Finish inside me you will. Our next stop is the sitting area at the west end of the landing. Then it will be your choice back in the bedroom, if we get that far.”
“I thought it would be bedroom next, and that we were almost there,” said Ron, plaintively.
“Not far to go, my lovely. Now lie down on your back for me, please.”
Ron knew he was doomed, the moment he saw Alison squatting over him. As she impaled herself on his cock and began her rising trot, he gasped.
“End of safari darling. I’ve never been able to survive this action for long.”
Alison clenched her pussy around his cock as she rode him. The action was almost as if she was trying to expel him from her, but Ron matched this with thrusts of his own. He looked up and saw Alison’s face. It was a mask of ecstasy, joy and sadness. Tears were streaming from her eyes.
“Yesss! Oh, yeeessss! Yes, my beautiful angel, that’s it. I’m cumming, I’m cumming – fill me, fill meeee!”
And Ron did. He was caught up in the moment as he pumped his spunk deep into his new wife.
Alison lay across Ron’s chest while he cuddled and stroked her.
“Thank you my darling, thank you,” she kept repeating. All the while her body was wracked with tremors and sobs.
Ron held her close and they lay together. He whispered soothing and calming words to let her know she was safe, loved, and cared for. Eventually, after a very deep breath and sigh, Alison relaxed. Ron waited for several minutes.
“Something happened then darling. Do you want to tell me about it?”
“Yes please Ron. It was something so utterly wonderful I want us to tell Janie about it as well, but I have to tell you now. I have to talk about me and Ted, is that alright?”
“Of course it is, my sweet. Of course it is.”
“When I started us off on that safari Ron, I thought it was just going to be a really fun sexy thing to do. You made it so much more for me. Ted and I had such fun with it. I’m sorry, but I didn’t give you the whole picture. My part was to make sure you never got to the end of the safari before losing control and pumping your spunk. Hence all the sexy talk and the teasing.”
“Ted never made it to the end of the safari, until the last time we played. We knew he was ill, and we knew the treatment was going to be aggressive.”
“Ali, my girl,” he said, “it’s all going to be a bit rough. Before it starts, let’s have a safari again shall we? You never know, I might get there this time.”
“Well… we got there, and it was amazing. We were both so proud and happy, but it was the last real sex and love making we had. Ron, you just gave me one of the happiest and sweetest memory experiences imaginable. Thank you my darling. You are my husband now, but I hope you don’t mind me talking about Ted.”
“Not in the slightest, Ali. Not in the slightest. In fact, you must do so more often. Anyway, I didn’t make it to the end, so what’s my forfeit?”
“Forfeit waived, on this occasion, darling. You made me so very happy.”
Down in London Viv was amused to see that Katie Green and her partner, Alice Morgan, had squeezed themselves close into her mum on the bench seat. When they had got to the Grapes, Viv had been pleased to find that her colleagues had managed to grab the side room which made the Friday after work session like a private party. Jane had been very warmly welcomed and was feeling in a party mood.
“So, Jane, what will hubby be doing for Friday night? Down at the pub with his mates?” asked Katie.
“Hardly, dear, it’s a ten mile round trip to our nearest pub these days. I think Alison’s doing a lasagne this evening. Then they’ll probably work on some building plans we’ve got for the old stables.”
“Who’s Alison?” asked Alice.
Viv suddenly stopped listening to Gerry Franks story about his mates stag do in Prague. Her antennae were out. She wanted to try and hear her mother’s answer to this seemingly innocuous question.
“Ali and Ted were our dearest friends for twenty years or so. Ted died three years ago, and Ali is moving in with us at Greygarth. We’re converting a couple of rooms for her to have her own space.”
“That’s lovely,” said Alice. “Very trusting of you to leave your husband alone in the house with a lonely widow though,” she went on, laughing.
Jane took a big sip of her wine, winked at her new companions, then beckoned them in close. Viv feared the worst. A few moments later she saw Katie and Alice’s hands fly to their faces, which were pictures of wickedly thrilled shock and delight.
“Vivian Anstruther!” called Katie. “We are kidnapping your amazing mum, and taking her home with us.”
When the party in the Grapes began to break up, Katie and Alice did, indeed, make a playful attempt to drag Jane off with them.
“Jane it’s been the most fun ever meeting you,” said Katie. “I hope we get to see you again.”
“Perhaps you will,” replied Jane. “I have had a terrific time today. Maybe when we’ve had all the work done you could persuade Viv to bring you up to Greygarth for a weekend. I won’t leave you two alone with my darling Ali though. Oh! And it goes without saying that our little chat isn’t going to embarrass Viv, is it?”
“We promise you that Jane,” said Alice softly, as she bestowed a quick kiss on her lips.
Jane and Viv sat with large glasses of sparkling mineral water, while they waited for their Saltimbocca alla Romana in Bertolini’s.
“OK Mum! What have I got to try and live down when I go into work on Monday?”
“I don’t think you need to worry too much sweetheart. They know what it’s like living on the margins of being accepted. I had a little word with them about you not being embarrassed by gossip. I also suggested they might persuade you to bring them up to Greygarth for a weekend, and they wouldn’t want to jeopardise that.”
“Mum, they actually propositioned me when you went to the loo. It was very sweet and gentle. They just made it clear that if I wanted to experiment, then they were willing to help.”
“Do you want to experiment?”
“Two days ago, I would have said no. Maybe I would have been a little bit curious, but the answer would still have been, no.”
“And now?”
“Can we have this conversation when we get back to the flat, do you think?”
Back at Greygarth Ron and Alison were enjoying an after dinner walk in the garden.
“When do I get my surprise?” asked Ron.
“Darling, I’ve decided I want you to help me prepare the surprise. After the amazing time you gave me at Windy Rigg, it just seems right that you help prepare me. We’ll have some fun too.”
“OK,” said Ron. “What do I have to do?”
“We start by running a great big bath with lots of nice bubbles and things. If you go and start that for us, I’ll go and get a little bag of things I need.”
“Our new bath is going to be so much better for this sort of thing,” commented Ron, as they settled into the hot water.
“Even with all three of us in it,” said Alison. “I can’t wait.”
“What next?” asked Ron, sliding his hands over Alison’s legs toward her pussy.
“We are going to shave me, darling. I got the idea from some of the bits of porn we watched on Wednesday evening. I was going to do it by myself, but I think we can have a lot of fun together; besides I need your after shave. If we like the appearance, then maybe Janie and I might pluck up the courage to go and get ourselves waxed.”
“Won’t after shave sting a bit down there?”
“No, darling. I’ve looked into this thoroughly. The after shave needed is quite specific. It’s male saliva, applied lovingly.”
Viv and Jane arrived back at the flat. They had eaten well and Jane, in particular, was quite giddy after the afternoon’s shopping and the party in the pub.
“Mummy, did you by any chance purchase hand-cuffs today?”
“No dear! It sounds like fun though. Will we be anywhere tomorrow where I can get some?”
“I’m thinking of hand-cuffing you Mummy, so I have some measure of control of you when we are up in Soho. I’ve booked us into Randall and Aubin tomorrow night for something seriously fishy. Then, from the ridiculous to the sublime, Simpson’s in the Strand for Sunday lunch. If I’d known what I know now, we might have tried Stringfellow’s tomorrow.”
“What’s Stringfellow’s?”
“It’s a pole dancing club with a dining room. Maybe you should bring Dad and Auntie Ali down for a weekend and we can all go there.”
“Pour us some wine, my darling. There’s a conversation you needed to continue, now that we’re in private.”
“Yes, but I don’t know how to begin it.”
“You’ve been propositioned by Katie and Alice, and you are trying to find a reason to say yes.”
“I’m not going into detail about how Ali and I connected, but it surprised the both of us. Ali was lamenting about Ted, and sex, and physical contact, and well…”
“Viv, my darling, Katie and Alice are loving people. You also have to realise that they have made themselves vulnerable, by their offer to you. If you want to experiment, then I think they are safe.”
“Why did they immediately latch on to you in the pub?”
“I don’t know, but it has to be something they sensed. That, and the fact that I am the age of their mothers. Maybe they are not getting the sort of acceptance in the family they need?”
“I think I’ll invite them round for dinner,” said Viv, “and see what happens.”
“If you want to invite them up to Greygarth, it would be delightful. There is space for them to be themselves. But they will have to understand that tonight was a delightful flirt. Ali and me are not on the menu, and neither is your Dad!”
“Maybe they will just have to make do with me then?” said Viv, with a grin.
To be continued…
‘Alison gets bold, and Susan is told…’
