Please read parts 1,2 and 3 prior to this. This is a long story with explicit themes of sharing, swinging, exhibition, and voyeur. I hope the interested readers enjoy!
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Mark is woken up by the smell of breakfast and coffee. He makes his way to take his usual spot by the kitchen island counter. Leah greets him with a soft peck on his cheeks and serves him coffee.
"Thank you for yesterday! But it was so much fun at John's office!" Leah groans. She rolls her eyes up for exaggeration and lets her hands drop to the ground.
"And he has a very curious assistant!" Leah continues.
Mark is flustered. "What do you mean?" He asks in an anxious and slightly agitated tone, wondering if Leah did something without letting him know.
"Oh! Relax! He's a peeping Tom, and we let him watch!" Leah responds. She is sitting next to him, running her hands on Mark's exposed thigh.
Mark glances down at her hand first and then looks up to find her hiding a smile behind the coffee cup on her lips. He relaxes, grins, and asks, "Was he hot?"
Leah puts her coffee cup down. Her smile changes to amusement, and her right eyebrow arches as she responds, "Wow! Look who's taking it in stride!" She walks back up to the hot plate to continue preparing breakfast.
"I have a fun story too! Chloe, my hot new secretary!" Mark pauses to grab Leah's attention. "She saw your photo and very shyly complimented. Saying you look _very attractive_ like that." Mark continues, re-enacting the way Chloe expressed it for emphasis.
Leah drops her jaw in surprise, "Whaaa.." She mouths, skips to Mark, and says, "No way! Now I've got to see what she looks like."
Mark opens her Instagram on his phone. They scroll through many photos of beautiful scenery but fail to find any of her. "Hmm! At least she has good taste." Leah says, leaning on the island counter with one hand and the other on her waist.
"Invite her home!" Leah says, intruiged.
"Really?" Mark looks at her with a big question mark written on his face. "How do you plan to loosen her up? She seems like a prude." Mark continues, considering the plan seriously now.
"Oh, I don't know. I'll leave my dildo in the common washroom or have you feel me up in front of her, or go braless to see if she's into perky tits and hard nipples. Lots of options!" Leah responds with a smirk on her face. "This Sunday?" Leah gives Mark an ultimatum before walking away once again.
"I'm not so sure about this. But okay, if you insist, I will try and convince her." Mark says. While he made it seem like it was Leah's plan, the impression his hard cock is making on his boxers says otherwise. He is equally excited to see where this is headed.
Once at work, Mark takes a shot to fulfill the plan. He summons his secretary and asks her to lock the door behind her. "Listen, do you want to join my wife and me at our place for a cookout this weekend? My wife makes amazing quiches." Mark asks.
Chloe looks surprised and confused. Realizing her anxiousness, Mark continues, "Oh no no! This has nothing to do with what you saw or said yesterday. It had been on her mind for a while. She doesn't even know our interaction about the picture!" He lies through his teeth confidently. But his fist is balled up under the table, and he taps his feet restlessly.
Chloe takes a second to decide before responding softly, "Okay! I'll be there!"
"Perfect!" Mark responds. He waits for her to leave before pumping his fist backward, feeling accomplished.
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Leah spends the rest of her time at home. Tidying, cooking, and reading the new book she borrowed. She is yet to be comfortable with John's girth and hence feels sore from all the fucking she had the previous day. However, that doesn't stop her from exchanging nudes with John. Recalling all the sensations her body went through. She sends one with a special message – "See if Liam likes this one!"
After no response for a while, she returns to her book. The book captivates her for the next hours until it is time for her run. Leah puts on a sports bra, tight running shorts, matching shoes, and wristbands. She ties the lace of her shoes, and just as she bunches her hair into a pony, she hears the doorbell ring.
"Liam! What are you doing here?" She is surprised when she answers the door. He's wearing cargo shorts, a tight t-shirt, and carrying a handyman's toolkit. Aside from being Mark's close friend, John is also their go-to handyman who helps the couple maintain their house.
"John sent to fix some stuff!" Liam answers calmly. But he is trying really hard to maintain eye contact and not check out Leah in her running outfit.
"Oh! I don't know what needs fixing. But, come on in!" She leads him through the entrance hallway that ends at the couch in their living room. Liam follows and doesn't miss the chance. He is fixated on her swaying ass, hugged by her tight running shorts.
"Did John actually show him the photo?" Leah is wondering.
"Wait for me." She instructs him before disappearing into their bedroom. Liam surveys their living room, the beautiful paintings, and the open glass overlooking their backyard.
Leah texts John – "What are you up to?" Followed by a message to Mark – "Guess what? John sent Liam over to fix something. What needs fixing?"
"He's harmless! Besides, he should see it with his eyes and not over a photo!" reads John's response. She bites a finger, imagining the possibility.
"Are you sure?" Leah replies.
"Don't worry! He's the next best friend I have after Mark. I trust him with the shop and a lot more. He's a nice guy!" John reassures her. Yet, her reservations don't disappear completely. But she feels slightly more comfortable knowing she doesn't have to worry.
When Leah returns, Liam's face dulls upon seeing her covered up. She's wearing joggers and a loose sleeveless tank top over her sports bra. While she is perfectly okay with being watched by Liam, she feels slightly insecure with neither John nor Mark around. These are the two people she trusts. She doesn't know Liam, although she would love to.
"I am waiting for Mark to reply! Do you want something to drink? I just made fresh Lemonade." She walks into the kitchen as she returns.
"Maybe later! Ma'am." Liam says while smiling and staring at Leah. He sounds polite, appreciative, and warm.
"Call me Leah!" She responds, blushing. They sit on the couch, engaging in casual conversation. She uses this time to get to know Liam, his interests, hobbies, and recent movies he has seen. Being naturally flirty, Leah intersperses their conversations with occasional touches.
"He seems well-built, fun, and nice!" She thinks while listening to his deep voice. Her phone chimes, interrupting their conversation.
"Interesting! I'm on my way home and will reach in about half an hour. The hinge on the basement door is loose and needs to be readjusted. Also, don't let me catch you being naughty when I get home!" reads Mark's response.
Liam patiently watches Leah text, waiting for further instructions. She sports a mischievous grin as she types her response.
"Okay! What? Like, don't let him touch me, or don't fuck him yet?" She asks Mark with a winking emoji. The finger lingers between her teeth.
"The latter." Mark's reply is short.
She puts her phone down, gets off the couch, and informs Liam, "So, the basement door hinge needs to be readjusted, apparently."
Liam picks up his kit and gets ready to follow her. The joggers don't dissuade him from staring at her ass once again.
"How long do you think this will take?" Leah asks, turning behind. Catching him staring.
"About 10 minutes!" Liam replies, sharing a mischievous and knowing smile with Leah.
Time flies by. Liam hears Leah pouring something into a glass as he walks back into the kitchen.
"Here's that Lemonade!" Leah offers him the drink while tapping the high stool next to her. He puts his kit down and starts sipping his drink. It feels refreshing, and soon, he is gulping it down in one go, conscious that Leah is checking him out.
"So, do you like to just watch or do something more?" Leah surprises him with her directness as he puts his glass down.
His eyes go wide at first, almost spitting out the drink in his mouth. He just stares at Leah, trying to read her tone. He only finds mischief in her eyes. He decides to play along, "Well! I've tried giving some foot massages after carefully watching John give them many times. Can I show you?" Liam is grinning, knowing she will answer yes.
"Smooth!" She thinks to herself. She smiles back, runs her hand over his forearm, and responds, "Sure! Why not? Take a seat opposite the couch." She turns to point at the couch. "My husband Mark is a great masseuse. Let's see if you can do better. I'll get some oils." She continues and disappears into her bedroom again.
When Leah returns, they exchange more smiles. The undertone of lust is very apparent to both of them. More so given Leah's change in outfit. She has removed her sports bra and is left wearing only the loose sleeveless tank top. Liam is sitting on a pouffe with the coffee table next to him. Just as she teased John a week ago with the top, Leah bends down to place the oils on the coffee table, giving Liam an unobstructed view of her complete breasts, highlighted by her hard nipples.
Liam continues to stare at her nipples as she settles down on the couch in front of him. They are poking through the flimsy top now. Leah brings her leg up to Liam's face to grab his attention and chuckles, knowing she is having the effect she intended.
He pours some scented oil onto his palm, breathes in the fresh fragrance, and starts working her left foot. Her right foot remains on his lap for now. He is kneading and pressing both her sole and heel.
"Ooh! You have much stronger hands. Looks like this will be fun!" Leah quips and giggles before closing her eyes and relaxing. Liam is distracted by the pointy nipples that he can now stare at openly. She chooses to ignore his occasional mistakes.
He adds more oil to his palm and starts working her ankle and shin, driving the joggers up with every movement. Soon, he's pushed it all the way to her knees and is pulling down on her calf muscle with his middle and index fingers in long and slow motion.
"Ahh! That feels so good!" Leah relaxes and slides a bit lower down the couch.
Next, Liam pushes her jogger up until it tightly wraps her mid-thigh. Leah opens her eyes and shifts around, disturbing his flow. Without invitation, she stands beside him, digging her thumbs into her elastic waist. Liam looks up, anticipating her joggers dropping to the floor and revealing the running shorts she had on earlier. Leah is staring down, biting her lower lip, excited to surprise Liam. When the pants come down, she is wearing only black panties. She returns to her position on the couch, the inside of her lower lip still clutched between her teeth and slowly moves her legs back onto Liam's lap.
His hands leap onto her long, soft, cleanly shaven thighs. He adds more oil and works up her thighs with intent. Leah closes her eyes, hangs her head back, and slides further down the couch till her ass is at the edge. She starts moaning and heaving her chest, pushing her perky boobs up into the air. Each stroke of Liam is aimed at getting her horny. He puts her left leg onto his shoulder, and as he draws his fingers up her thighs, he turns to kiss her ankle.
"Fuckkk!" Leah moans louder and looks up to Liam with surprise. She did not know that was a sensitive spot. With her other foot, Leah starts rubbing over Liam's crotch. She can feel him completely hard. Something seems different about his cock, but she can't tell over his shorts. Throughout, Leah is conscious that she is pushing Mark's boundaries to the limit, emboldened by the idea that if Mark was there, he would enjoy watching her.
Liam slides his hands on the underside of her thigh, clearly feeling up her ass. His strokes slow down as he spends more time grabbing her firm ass. The tips of his fingers graze against her pussy, the wetness hidden by the panties. Their act stops abruptly as they both hear a car pull up to the garage. Liam gets up, straightens his shorts, clears his throat, and frantically searches for his kit.
Mark finds Liam behind the front door, ready to head out. "Hey, Liam! Thanks for fixing the door!" Mark extends his hand.
"No problem, sir!" Liam accepts Mark's hand and rushes out.
"Weird." Mark makes a mental note, closes the door, and walks up to an almost naked Leah.
"Somebody has been having fun!" Mark comments while looking down at the very inviting cleavage and naked legs of his sexy wife.
She gets off the couch, gives him a very aggressive kiss, rubs her hand over his crotch, and starts walking towards their bedroom. She turns over her shoulder mid-way and says, "Shower sex?" before pulling off her top.
Mark enters the steamed shower behind Leah. She turns around as he grabs her waist and gives him a long, slow, sensual kiss. She has washed off all the oil. Her hands grip his growing cock and stroke it till he is completely hard.
Then, she turns around and wiggles her ass, inviting Mark to slide his cock into her pussy. He obliges, squats just enough to position his cock, and drives it in slowly into her welcoming pussy.
"Ahh, Yess!" Leah moans. Her hands are on the wall in front of her for support. She spreads her legs a little to adjust and starts thumping back against Mark's cock.
"Fuckk yess!" Mark groans, gripping her waist and pulling her ass to him. The sound of her ass splashing the water on his pelvis fills the shower at first. Eventually, the moaning gets loud to drown out all other sounds.
Mark takes control, slamming his dick into her pussy. Leah feels the orgasm building as her legs start to go weak. "Yes! Yes! Don't stop! I'm going to cum." She gasps for air and holds Mark's hand on her waist with one hand as the orgasm hits her. Mark cums after a few more thrusts. He pulls out and shoots cum over her ass and lower back, quickly washed away by the falling water.
"So, Liam does more than watch?" Mark asks casually when they are drying.
Leah smirks and responds, "He has strong hands!" She pauses and stares at Mark, who is waiting for her to say more. "Can I fuck him, please?" She makes a puppy face.
Mark feels his cock twitch as he imagines his wife going at it with another man. He makes a mental note to check with John about Liam. On the outside, he smiles, wraps his towel around his waist, walks to Leah, and kisses her forehead. "Sure, honey! Whatever makes you happy." They stare at each other, and Leah presses her head onto Mark's chest, reciprocating his love.
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The next day, Leah had nothing planned until she got a text from Mark. It was half past 10 – "Can I get another photo like the day before? I'll try to break the ice with my prude secretary."
It immediately excites her of all the possibilities. But first, she wants to understand Mark's motivations.
"You said you would invite her before you fuck her for yourself!" She sends her reply with an emoji of a tongue sticking out.
"Not that far, just to see if she gets horny seeing those pictures. She is coming over on Sunday for more, don't worry!" Mark responds.
"I see, you aren't just coming up with an excuse to have me fuck John are you?" The message is accompanied by an emoji of red lips, indicating how horny the thought is making Leah.
"Sadly, No. Also, unfortunately, you won't have an audience! Unless …" Mark is teasing her to push the boundaries.
Leah leaves him deliberately hanging and switches to texting John. She sends him a picture of her exposed ass. She is wearing the same loose joggers from the previous day, pulled down just for the photo. Along with it, she sends a message – "Slow Friday? I can offer a delicious lunch and some entertainment if you come over! Oh, and bring Liam, my favorite handyman!"
"Temping!" John responds. Followed by another message – "Don't know about Liam, will be there just before noon!"
Leah is ecstatic when she answers the door to John. "Liam!" she calls out and hugs John's assistant pressing her boobs against his chest. She is wearing a thin, cotton oversized t-shirt with a cold shoulder. Leah leads the two guys, wearing shorts and t-shirts, into the living room and turns around to give them a view. The shirt hugs her breasts with the outlines, underboob, and nipple all clearly exposed. The absence of a bra is apparent to both guys.
The guys help her set the table, engaging in casual conversation about their plans for the weekend. During lunch, Leah intends to unravel the dynamics of the relationship between the two guys to see where things can head. She sits beside John with Liam on the opposite side of the table. John always goes first to answer any of Leah's questions while Liam waits patiently for his turn. The Master-Apprentice relationship gets very apparent as the conversation goes by.
Under the table, Leah puts her hand to work, rubbing over John's crotch to get him hard. Liam and Leah start smiling at each other, acknowledging the hidden advance Leah is making. However, Liam's smile disappears each time John gets into the conversation, in deference to John's dominating role. While John's cock reacts to Leah's touch, his face doesn't show any change. It becomes clear to Leah that if she wanted to have fun with both the guys, John would have to make the advance.
After lunch, John disappoints Leah by dismissing Liam to do more handyman chores. She watches Liam disappear into the hallway next to the kitchen. Her thoughts are broken by John kissing on her exposed shoulder. Her eyes instinctively close upon feeling his breath and lips. She moans softly and tilts her head to give John more access. Her disappointment turns to excitement, knowing he will surely return to watch her with John.
Leah guides John onto the recliner. The same one where Mark sat and watched her fuck John. On the recliner, John faces away from the kitchen island counter and is seated perpendicular to the couch to his left. She straddles him and gives him a long, sensual kiss. His hands roam under the cotton shirt to find her hard nipples. He pinches it while his cock grows to full stiffness, pressing up against Leah's pussy.
She smoothly slides off him to fall to her knees. They retain eye contact throughout. Acknowledging her intent, John lifts his waist and tugs his shorts and boxers. Leah helps him release his fat member. She breaks eye contact and shifts attention to his thick cock. It never ceases to surprise her. She makes an o with her mouth and slowly leans forward to grab it with both hands.
Leah breaks the flow by moving over to the coffee table to grab her phone. She hands it to John and moves her hands back onto John's cock, licking its underside in a long and slow streak starting from the base all the way to the tip that is oozing out precum. She takes the head of his cock in her mouth, sucks on it, and releases it with a pop. Then, she starts stroking his cock slowly while instructing John – "Show Mark what a slut I am!"
By the time John opens the camera on her phone, she has the tip of his cock back in her mouth, sucking on it. She looks up at the phone, both hands on John's cock, and her cheeks pulled inward. After sending the photo as instructed, John casually throws the phone back onto the couch and leans back, groaning.
"God! Your mouth always feels incredible!" John compliments her. Leah is working the length of his cock into her mouth and throat. She bottoms out, placing both hands on John's thighs, and stays there just enough to make John groan louder than ever before. He puts his hands on her head, holding her till she decides to pull out. His cock glistens, coated by her saliva. Her lips drip excess saliva as she gasps for breath.
Her hands replace her mouth as she starts stroking again, "Fuckk! I love this cock!" Leah compliments. Then she pushes his cock away from her face and slides her head between John's legs to suck on his balls. One after the other, alternating and releasing with a pop each time. John can't wait any longer. He guides her up to her feet and turns her around.
Leah lets out a sharp moan at John's roughness and starts giggling with a finger in her mouth – her signature move. The giggles are not directed at John. But instead, at Liam, who she caught a glimpse of when turning around. She looks back at John, who is sliding down her joggers along with her thong. John pulls her onto his lap again and pulls the flimsy top over her head. He then starts sucking each nipple.
Leah now gives Liam the attention she badly wanted to. He is standing behind the kitchen island counter, his hands hidden under it. The motion clearly indicates that he is stroking his cock. She gestures at Liam to come forward, desperate to see his hard cock. Before she catches a glimpse, John stops sucking on her tits, demanding her attention.
Below her, she feels him position his cock, and grab her waist. Waiting for her to slide down the entire length of his shaft. Leah puts her hands on John's shoulders for support. Staring intently at him, she lowers herself slowly – "Fuck, fuck, fuck! I love how it stretches me!"
She feels John's hand grip her waist tighter and pull her down, slamming the last bit of his cock into her pussy. Leah closes her eyes and groans in response – "Oh yesss!"
John slides down to ensure his dick is pointing straight up. Leah slides her hand down to John's chest and starts lifting up. Felling every inch of John's cock. Her lower lip has disappeared between her teeth. She then squats back down. Her pussy gets incredibly wet with each stroke, making it easier for her to slide down John's cock. Her hair and perky boobs bounce with each stroke. The sloshing and slapping sounds fill the room.
She looks up over the recliner once she is comfortably riding John. Liam is in front of the counter, as instructed, still stroking his cock. "It's curved!" She is amused to see Liam's cock, but hides the surprise. John's cock is too big for her to be distracted, more so because she is soon going to cum on his cock. John looks like he is nearing his orgasm as well.
In one smooth motion, John wraps his right hand around Leah's waist, grabs her thigh with his left, and picks her up. With his cock still inside her, he lays her down on the couch, gets on top, and adjusts his position. His left hand moves up from her thigh to grab her hair. Leah wraps her legs around John's waist, preparing for the pounding she will receive.
John's hand wrapping her waist makes her back arch upwards. He starts thrusting. "You like that?" he asks.
She moans and nods in response. A few strokes in, she starts cumming, quicker than she would if Liam weren't watching them. Her eyes roll up as John starts thrusting harder.
"Holyy fuckk! Oh-my-god! Oh-my-God! Yes, Give it to me!" She starts screaming loudly, shivering as the orgasm continues to hit her.
"Shower me with your cum!" She says, holding onto John's head. His face is red, nerves popping out. He grunts with each thrust and pulls out just before he starts shooting out cum. Strokes of cum coat Leah's face, tits and taut stomach.
As John catches his breath, with his cock resting on Leah's abdomen, she hands him back the phone. Smirking. John clicks a picture and sends it to Mark.
Leah is still recovering, breathing loudly, when John decides to clean up. He walks past an embarrassed Liam, who has pulled up his pants and is looking away from the couch. John ignores him entirely and doesn't bother to cover himself.
As Liam finds the courage to turn around, he finds Leah walking up to him, wiping away the cum on her with a towel. Her swaying tits and slender figure captivate him. In an expression of pure, unadulterated lust, she sits on the island counter and guides him between her legs. Without saying a word, she pulls down his pants and helps him pull up his shirt. Her crotch is at the perfect height for Liam's cock. She strokes the curved cock a couple times. He isn't as long as Mark or John, and the girth is between the two guys. She is intrigued by how it will feel inside her.
She gives Liam a sloppy kiss and slowly lies down on her back. "Go on! Fuck me!" She commands Liam nonchalantly. He puts both her legs on his shoulders and gently pulls her forward till her ass is at the edge of the counter. He drives his cock into her pussy which he finds slightly loose.
"Oh my!" Leah looks up in amazement. Liam's cock is hitting a new spot in her pussy, one she did not know existed.
Liam grips her waist and starts thrusting slowly. The new feeling is building her orgasm again very quickly.
"Faster! That feels fucking wonderful!" Leah's tone is instructive. She is moaning in between words. Liam obeys, and the kitchen is filled with slapping sounds once again. Her tits ripple with each thrust.
"Oh yesss! That's it! I'm going to cum soon!" Leah closes her mouth with one hand and moans loudly.
"Me too!" Liam replies softly. Grunting.
"Not inside!" Leah says sharply. His thrusts get harder, reaching a crescendo. They both orgasm together as soon as Liam pulls his cock out. Leah looks up to see his cum shoot up and land on her tits. He continues to rub the underside of his curved cock on Leah's pussy, driving her crazy.
She presses down on his cock and pushes it back into her pussy. "Keep fucking me!" She commands him.
Liam obliges. The curve hits a spot that makes her orgasm stronger. She is writhing and swaying her hips, matching Liam's thrusts.
"Oh goddd!! I don't want to stop cumming!" Leah yells out loud, arching her back. Liam picks up his pace, knowing his dick won't stay hard longer. He watches Leah continue to orgasm with every thrust. She is gasping for air but doesn't want him to stop. She is experiencing a new feeling that makes her feel like she's in a different world.
Liam then slows down gradually to a stop. He pulls out his dick, which is still oozing out cum. Leah seems lost in a trance.
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When she regains complete consciousness, Liam is nowhere to be found. Instead, she sees John standing naked next to the island counter. He is taking a video with his phone this time to send to Mark. She scoops up some cum and licks her finger for cinematic effect. The message accompanying the video reads – "That's not mine!"
"I have no idea what just happened!" Leah tells John as she gets back on her feet. Feeling spent. She gives John a light peck on his lips.
"I see you tomorrow?" Leah asks. John nods and watches her head into the bedroom, leaving the room feeling empty. He briefly wonders where Liam is before deciding to pack up and leave.
Leah asked because John, Mark, and a few of their friends would be coming over to watch a game together. Mark is about to have an interesting encounter with his secretary, Chloe.
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