by Louisa Neil
“So am I,” Mason said, lessening his hold on Alice’s breasts.
“I’d say we had a good start to this christening.” She laughed when she saw the look on Jeff’s face. “Okay, we’ll rest a bit before continuing.” Alice drew a deep breath and forced herself to sit up. Then she slowly stood and stretched out the kinks in her neck. “I love the feel of your cum easing down my thighs,” she said, turning to smile at the men. She used the toy in her pussy to fuck herself only a few strokes before letting it slip from her body. She tossed it on the floor. “You two look exhausted. I’ll take the first shower, and then I’ll fill the wineglasses and see what kind of mood you’re both in when we’re rested.” She padded toward the bathroom and heard the men talking.
“Is she serious?” Jeff asked Mason.
“Probably. I figure she’s got at least one more round in her tonight. What about you?”
“I think I need a shower and something to drink before I answer that.”
Alice laughed as she entered the bathroom, and a moment later they heard the water turn on. “Not bad for a start,” she called out.
“Damn, that woman will be the end of me.”
“Yeah,” Jeff agreed, “but what a way to go!”
Mason heard the water shut off and turned to Jeff. Neither man had moved from where they were when she left. “You want the first shower?”
“You go. I’m too tired to move yet.”
Mason groaned when he removed the toy from his body and stood for several seconds. He grabbed the used toys before walking toward the bathroom. He paused and turned back to Jeff. “You still okay with all this?”
“Surprisingly yes. I’m more than okay. I’m excited about the possibilities.” He hesitated and added, “I’m sure the movie on in the background helped. Look at how that guy swallows the other’s cock.”
“Time and practice, my friend.”
“I agree with the practice. Let’s see what Alice has in line for us next.”
“I’m game if you are.” Mason noted how Jeff was watching the movie, watching the actors on the screen as they took turns swallowing each other’s cock from a sixty-nine position. The woman stood beside them, fucking her pussy with a vibrator. Occasionally, she’d take it from her body and press it to one of the men’s sacks, and then she’d push it back in herself. He acknowledged to himself that this was turning out better than he’d thought. He had the best of all worlds now with Jeff and Alice to fuck and suck with. What more could a man ask for?
Alice came from the bath with a burst of fog. “There are fresh towels stacked and robes hanging on the back of the door.” She reached up and kissed his cheek. “Don’t take too long.” He watched her hips sway as she headed toward the sofa pit. When she collected the wineglasses, he pressed himself to move and showered quickly. Mason couldn’t wait to see what she had in mind for their second round.
Chapter Fifteen
Jeff didn’t let himself think about anything but sex while he showered. Alice had made them an amazing playroom. Yes, he decided it was a playroom. And he was thrilled. Being honest with himself, he knew he was looking forward to a second round, hoping Mason might fuck his ass. Or that Alice would with one of her toys. He didn’t care which. He only cared that his anus was itching for attention. He pushed his soapy finger in himself. It slid in easily. After a few strokes, he pushed a second finger inside him and fucked his own butt faster. His cock got hard, and he grabbed it without thinking. Then he realized he wanted to save his load for later. He’d jerked off in the shower enough lately.
Wrapped in one of the new soft robes, he accepted the glass of wine Alice offered him as he came out of the bathroom. They lay scattered on the sofa pit, relaxing.
“So, what do you guys think of our little playroom?” She sipped from her wine. “Can you both be comfortable here, or can either of you suggest changes or suggestions?”
“I like the privacy factor,” Jeff admitted.
“I do, too,” Mason added.
“Me three,” Alice teased. “To be completely secure with just us here is a luxury. Nobody can get in because we’re the only ones to control the system.” Alice let out a sigh. “No windows and no outside influences or spying eyes when we just want to play.”
“You,” Mason said with a laugh. “Our little miss exhibitionist. Don’t you want an audience anymore? As I recall, you used to like the curtains left open.”
“I’m past that phase. Now I prefer privacy for sex acts without witnesses.”
“You seem very aware of our privacy all of a sudden,” Jeff noted.
“Almost paranoid about it,” Mason added.
“Just protecting us all. Call it woman’s intuition or whatever. Maybe it’s because I’m not used to having the staff around all day.” She glanced from one man to the other. “I don’t mind Marilyn and Cook. They’re becoming friends. Even Finn is okay. But the day staff that comes and goes makes me nervous. Hell, I’m still hiding the toys in my bedroom from the maid.”
“I doubt the maid cares about your sex toys,” Jeff added.
“Probably, but I just like having our privacy. I’ve never been in a situation outside of a hotel where I knew people had a chance to go through my drawers or papers. I still lock up my private banking stuff in the bedroom safe.”
“What else is your woman’s intuition telling you about tonight?” He watched her think before talking.
“I’d like to see some hard cocks. I’d like to watch you suck each other while I fuck you with the toys. When you’re both ready to come, I want you to spray your loads on my breasts and then lick me clean while fucking my holes with toys.”
Jeff laughed. “The lady has a plan,” he said to Mason. “You interested?”
“Hell yeah,” he said, moving to put his wineglass aside and tugging on his robe belt.
“I’m beginning to like your ideas of privacy,” Jeff admitted, letting his robe drop to the floor. He dropped his body on the center of the pit and waited for Mason to take his position. He hid his smile while sucking Mason’s cock. He glanced at Alice as she leaned back and watched the men fall into position. She took two toys from the pile and spread them with lube.
With a few steps she was kneeling beside the men, pushing a dildo into each of their butts. Jeff’s groan of approval made her smile. She understood from Mason’s reactions that he was already in the zone, accepting the fucking and sucking. “It makes you hot to have me watch you, doesn’t it?”
Mason just nodded his agreement while Jeff tried not to let her see his embarrassment by her observations. He didn’t stop, but he knew she saw how his body turned red. Without a second thought, she picked up the paddle and began to spank each man’s butt. With each tap, their toys would shift inside them. From the way Mason was shifting, he wanted more. Jeff was relaxing into the scene, accepting the paddling without comment. He tried not to be too obvious, shifting to give her better access to his butt. With each tap of the paddle, he became more absorbed in sucking Mason. Having Alice spank him and alternately fuck him with the toy was a heaven he never thought would exist.
“God, I just love the color red,” she said, wielding the paddle on each of them between twisting their butt toys.
Jeff pulled from Mason’s cock and said, “I can’t wait to see your ass as red as mine.”
“Anytime you want, Jeff.” Mason licked Jeff’s cockhead. “Anytime.”
Jeff captured Mason’s cock between his fingers and drew a deep breath. “I’m going to come soon. Either we stop and jerk off on you as requested, or I’m going to come in Mason’s mouth.”
Mason heard the statement and paused. He continued to stroke Jeff’s cock but looked to Alice.
“All right, both of you roll over on your bellies.” The men followed her orders. She paddled them a few more times then tossed it aside and dropped between them on the sofa. Immediately, both men moved awkwardly to kneel beside her with their toys still embedded. Jeff pumped his cock and sprayed on h
er breasts. Mason was only a few strokes behind him. It was Mason who paused to gather up more toys, pushing one in her pussy. The second one he handed to Jeff, who immediately began to lick it as if he were sucking a cock. When it was wet, he nudged it into her anus.
Both men settled beside her, and each began to suck on her tits, cleaning her of their cum. Alice shifted her hips, moving the toys inside her. “Bite them, guys. Push me over the edge. Make me come.”
She let her head drop back when they began to suck and bite her. Jeff kept glancing to her as she watched the movie on the screen through heavily lidded eyes. She watched the men sucking each other while the woman used toys on herself, enjoying the show they were putting on.
“Jeff, fuck my pussy with the toy.” He dropped his hand to her pussy and began to withdraw the toy. He took it halfway out and pushed it back, all while he continued to suck her nipple. Mason used his mouth and hands to manipulate her tit. Alice sighed as if she was in heaven. He remembered the sound from their earlier days. It was a sigh of contentment and excitement. Having both men’s full attention was Alice’s best fantasy.
“I’m beginning to think moving east is the best decision we could have made.” She wrapped an arm around each man’s neck and held them tighter to her chest. “I’m so close,” she whispered. Mason reached under Jeff’s hand and tapped the end of the toy in her butt. That was it. He’d touched that special spot, and from her body tensing, he knew her orgasm hit. Jeff watched Alice close her eyes. He wondered if she was watching the pinpoint lights float before them as she’d described to him once. She had told him that when her orgasm struck, she saw a kaleidoscope of colors. When she stopped shaking, the men lessened the pressure on her. “Thank you both.”
Alice reached down and started to pinch both of their butt cheeks. “Red, but no broken skin,” she observed. “Suddenly I’m starving,” she said, laughing. “I need food before our next round.”
“Next round?” Jeff asked, sitting up. He struggled to pull the toy from his butt and tossed it to the floor. “Next round?”
“Relax,” Mason interjected. “After a shower and food, if we’re all still awake, we’ll worry about the next round.” He paused to kiss Alice’s cheek and reached between his legs to pull out his toy. “What about your toys?” he asked Alice.
“I guess it will be easier to walk to the shower without them,” she conceded. She lifted her pelvis, and Mason took the one from her pussy, tossing it aside. Then he reached under her and fucked her ass a few more strokes before taking it from her.
“Who gets the first shower?” Alice asked.
“You do,” the men said in unison.
She laughed at them and seemed to force herself to leave the cozy sofa pit. She grabbed her robe and the used toys as she headed away. “Not a bad start,” she called back, knowing she’d tired out her men. Jeff knew from her body language she was tired, too, but it was the good kind of tired. If she was still horny, he’d try his best to give her a third round after a snack. But what they’d done tonight was a good beginning, Jeff decided. When she returned from the shower, both men were where she’d left them. There’d been no conversation between him and Mason. Instead, they’d lay in quiet. Jeff didn’t even bother to watch the movie still running. He though Mason might have fallen asleep.
“I’m heading to the kitchen to make sandwiches. Who’s interested?”
“I am if you’re going to use the leftover roast beef from supper.” Mason sat forward, apparently not asleep after all, Jeff realized.
“Me, too, if you’ll use the horseradish mayonnaise on mine.”
“Mine, too,” Mason added, pushing himself toward the end of the sofa. “I’ll shower and meet you in the kitchen.”
“That’s if you can remember how to get out of here.” She laughed at the look on both men’s faces. “Yes, I have an override code,” she admitted. “When I want to, I can keep you both here until I’m satisfied.”
“I can see the headline now. Men found in sex den, dead from exhaustion and dehydration.”
“I’ll leave the door open tonight. I’ll meet you both in the kitchen when you’ve cleaned up.” Jeff stood and gathered the wineglasses. “Son of a bitch. She left us with the wineglasses.”
Mason called from the bathroom, “And all the toys to be cleaned. At least she left them soaking in the sink.”
“That’s our Alice,” Jeff called back. He rubbed his butt cheeks, realizing they didn’t really hurt. He was embarrassed about some of the things done tonight, but he wouldn’t change them. It was his choice to do all of it, including sucking Mason’s cock and letting Alice paddle his ass with a toy sticking from it.
Mason and Jeff entered the kitchen together. Alice had sandwiches stacked on a plate. She was pulling out a gallon of milk from the fridge. “Next time, I want Jeff to fuck my ass while Mason fucks yours. It will be like Mason is fucking me through you, Jeff.” She poured milk into three glasses. “Then I want you to switch places and fuck me again.”
“Now?” Jeff asked, taking a seat and grabbing half a sandwich.
“Next time,” Alice said, handing Mason a glass of milk as he took his place.
“When exactly is the next time?” Jeff asked.
“Whenever one of us is in the mood and initiates it.” She dropped into the seat at the head of the table and smiled. “I’m really glad we made this move.”
“So am I,” Mason mumbled around his sandwich.
“I’m truly thankful to have my best friends and lovers with me.” Jeff lifted his milk in a salute.
For this time in his life, Jeff was truly happy. He was living in the home he never thought to enjoy. His business was thriving. He was having the best sex of his life with Alice and Mason. He’d finally gotten rid of the other shoe-falling feeling he’d carried for so long. He was actually looking forward to the holidays.
When Marilyn mentioned about decorating for Christmas, he gave her the go-ahead to hire the same designer that Hudson House had used for years, even though it seemed a lifetime away. He could already picture the huge tree in the main entry. It would be a live tree, decorated with white lights and silver-and-gold ornaments. He’d seen pictures of the trees for years and actually spent one Christmas vacation here when he was a child. He’d carried that image all these years. Now he’d truly enjoy that vision in reality. It made him feel young to have such enthusiasm for the coming holidays.
He and Mason watched football all day Sunday while Alice wandered the land. They ate the meal Cook had left for them at three, between games. By seven, it was just the three of them sprawled in front of the television, all with full bellies. Cook had left an evening meal for them, but none of them were hungry yet.
“I’d take you both to bed, but I ate too much,” Alice said. “I’m done with the television, too. I’m going for a swim and then to bed.”
“I don’t have the energy to get off this sofa.” Mason shifted a throw pillow behind his neck.
“Enjoy your swim, Alice.” Jeff smiled. “Just remember which room is yours now.” He smiled and she hugged his neck.
“I do love the window seat in the turret. I can read and relax and watch the storms roll in.”
“I figured you’d appreciate it a lot more than I would. Now go swim off all the supper you ate.” Jeff was happy Alice had agreed to switch bedrooms a few weeks ago. He’d made the decision after seeing the playroom she’d put together for them. In reality, the turret room didn’t suit him. It was very feminine from his perspective. It was also the room Naomi had chosen for them. Now that she was out of the picture, he wanted something different.
He moved Mason to the bedroom on the right of the master, and he took the one to the left. Now they were all just a door away from each other, something Naomi had vetoed before the question was ever asked. She’d strolled in, chosen the room, and all but banished Alice and Mason to the other wing, citing privacy issues. She’d made a reference to leaving those rooms empty so they could keep
their children close, but Jeff knew deep inside, Naomi never wanted to have children. She didn’t want the changes pregnancy would bring to her body. She’d joked often that if Jeff truly wanted children they could adopt. It was another one of those things he’d let go because it was easier not to fight about. After all, they weren’t even married yet. But deep inside he knew with Naomi he’d never have biological children. When they were living in California, it hadn’t mattered. Now that he was in the family home, he’d come to realize it was something he truly wanted down the road.
He’d always pictured Alice as a hands-on mother and wondered if that might work out one day. Under their current situation, he figured the subject could wait. He wondered if one day Alice would consent to marrying him or at least baring his children. If she did marry him, he wouldn’t worry about whose children they were as he knew Uncle Mason had had a vasectomy years earlier. He hoped he would always be there, too. It wasn’t a daunting thought any longer, rather something to look forward to. It didn’t matter. For now he just wanted to be away from that space, and he knew Alice loved it.
The rooms they had been using would go back to being used as guest rooms. Alice had set up cameras in the hallway entrance to their wing so they could monitor who was in their space, especially when they wanted privacy. Alice’s room had become a second playroom of sorts. It seemed if they weren’t screwing in the playroom, they would wind up in her new room, with the fire blaring, making love, or just fucking. He had many fine memories of the time the three of them had spent there lately.
The next morning after breakfast, Alice had the men dress in layers of warm clothing, searching the town for pumpkins and Halloween candy. It was a general consensus that one Monday off wouldn’t kill their business. They decided that since it was such a long driveway, they probably wouldn’t get trick-or-treaters. But that didn’t mean they couldn’t enjoy the candy and costumes in their own way. They decided since the holiday fell on a weekend, they’d throw their own private party in the playroom. Each person would decide on their own costume. Alice had only one caveat. They had to be crotchless. She didn’t care what character the men wanted to be, only that their genitals were available to see and handle. They stopped at a hamburger place and enjoyed the warmth and food.