Disclaimer: So my wife has made a few comments on my stories, that they seem more oriented toward male fantasies. So I let her choose the direction of this one, and she went a little wild. (Who am I to judge?) Like all lit stories this one would fit in multiple categories. This story has exhibitionism, lots of light bondage, and a few extra marital encounters. If those aren't your thing, stop now and find another story.
V6
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One Saturday morning, when Jasmine was at a friend's house for a weekend sleepover party, I was in the garage with a friend fixing one of my bikes. He was helping me change out the transfer casing. Alex was a member of my motorcycle club and we'd been friends for almost two years. He was a tall, blonde, clean cut, good looking guy that had just broken up with his girlfriend. We were both dressed in blue jeans and black t-shirts because we knew we'd be getting dirty while working.
Alanza walked in with her hair in a ponytail holding a basket with a load of laundry and wearing a black sport bra and loose grey cotton shorts that had the top rolled over. The shorts were so low I was surprised they stayed on, the white string from her panties were visible on her hips. She tossed clothes from washer to dryer, then dropped her load in before turning the machines on. Afterward she hopped up to sit on the dryer and watch us. We worked in silence for about twenty minutes. I was having a little trouble with a really tight bolt, Alex helped me get some leverage and finally it broke free with a loud crack.
"Damn, you break it?" he asked.
"God I hope not," I said.
Laughing, "You ain't kidding, that would be a pain to replace, we'd be here all day."
"Yeah, that would be such a pain if you were both stuck out here all day," Alanza said.
Something about her voice made me look at her, her hands were clasped in front of her on the dryer, she was biting her lower lip, and her eyes glittered as she stared at us.
Giving her a dark look, "Yeah, it would be," I said.
She nodded but kept the happy look on her face, Alex and I struggled to break all the bolts from the case. We were both breathing hard so I asked Alanza to get us some apple juice.
"K," she said without moving.
I stared at her but she shifted her legs and didn't move.
"Could you do it now?" I asked.
"In a minute," she said shifting her butt.
I stopped and looked at her, Alex noticed and looked at her too.
"Are you ok?" I asked.
"Mh huh," she said still biting her lip
"You're acting weird."
Immediately, she snapped, "No I'm not, you're acting weird, shut up."
Her voice was slightly higher pitched than usual and I was surprised at the aggressive tone of her comeback.
"What are you doing? Why are you acting crazy?" I asked.
I finally noticed her chest was flushed and her nipples were obviously hard the way they were poking against her top.
Understanding hit me, "Oh my god, you've got to be kidding me," I said rolling my eyes.
"What? Shut up. Nobody is talking to you," she said.
Finally, even Alex noticed her unusual attitude and comprehension dawned. We looked at each other and laughed.
"Really babe? I don't even know what to say."
She turned bright red and shifted again in her seat while turning her eyes down, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Really? So you won't mind if I turn off the dryer, the noise is distracting me," I said drily.
Her eyes snapped up, "NO."
She froze as she realized how loud she'd just been. Alex and I shook our heads and laughed.
"It's not funny," she panted.
We both pointedly looked at her as she shifted back and forth.
"I wasn't planning it or anything, it's just the dryer was so warm and I was watching the two of you looking all sexy and the machine was vibrating just right and before I knew it, I noticed it was feeling really good."
I threw up my hands in surrender, "I'm not judging, are you Alex?"
He mimicked my gesture, "Nope, not at all."
"We'll even go back to working and ignore you."
"If you wanted to work without a shirt that'd be cool," she pleaded.
I looked over and she was giving me lustful eyes so I shrugged and took off my shirt as I took a seat and began to work.
"You can too Alex," she said.
He hesitated and looked at me, "I'm not sure..."
I shrugged, "Dude, my fiance is a big girl. I don't mind her flirting or whatever. Anything she does is okay by me, she knows where I'll draw the line."
Alex nodded okay and looked at Alanza, "In that case, the only way I'm taking off my shirt is if you do too."
I burst out laughing at Alanza's shocked face, "Oh snap, he called you out."
"But..." she stammered.
"I just don't think it's fair for us to be shirtless and you get to enjoy yourself but we get nothing."
I looked at Alex, he was normally a shy guy and I knew he carried a small crush on Alanza but I was still surprised at his boldness. I hadn't expected anything like that from him and I'm sure it caught Alanza off guard. Still, I knew her exhibitionist tendencies so I wasn't overly surprised when she nodded her head.
"You first," Alex said.
Alanza closed her eyes and in a smooth motion grabbed her top and pulled it over her head, dropping it on top of the washer.
"O wow," breathed Alex.
Her dark brown nipples were hard and stood out, their stiffness highlighting her own excitement. His eyes locked onto her chest and I could tell the way he was looking turned her on.
"Your turn," she whispered.
Alex started to pull up his shirt but fumbled it, then recovered and grabbed it and hastily pulled it off. His hair was a little messed up and he was breathing hard as he held his shirt. His eyes went right back to Alanza's chest as they both checked each other out.
I'm pretty secure in my body, I eat healthy and workout a lot, my body is all lean muscle, but I felt a twinge of jealousy as I looked at Alex. He worked out 2-3 hours a day, six days a week and looked like he belonged on the cover of a muscle magazine.
Alanza gasped, "Oh my god."
After a second, she whispered, "I just want to lick you like the icing off a cupcake."
She glanced at me after she said that and saw my mock glower.
"Love you baby," she said.
I rolled my eyes and shook my head. Despite her teasing, I was very secure in our relationship so I had no issue when she held up a finger and motioned Alex closer to her. Their eyes met as he walked to the edge of the dryer. Never breaking eye contact she leaned forward and gave him a cat-like lick on his chest, he immediately groaned. She tilted her head to glance at me and give me a questioning look, I gave her a small nod yes. Smiling, she went back to licking the muscles on his chest. Alex growled as she used her tongue to tease him. Her hips shifted back and forth as they played and I knew she was getting worked up. Alex must have noticed it to because he stepped back, making her frown.
"My turn," he said.
Her eyes went wide and she bit her lip in hesitation for a moment. Nodding she reached her arms up and pulled him toward her. He bent his head and teased one of her nipples with his tongue. She moaned and her hips continued flexing back and forth on the dryer. The next few minutes Alex used his tongue alternately on each of her tits, moving back and forth, kissing, licking, and teasing her. His tongue traced her tits and nipples as she ground her body against the gentle vibrations of our dryer. She moved faster and her whimpers came nonstop as she gripped his head tighter, he grabbed her shorts and pulled them under her butt and forward on her legs exposing her rainbow striped g-string panties with white trim. Her bare ass pressed to the warm metal and the suddenness of the exposure sent her over the edge, she let out a cry and I watched her knuckles whiten from gripping Alex so tight. She was frozen for almost a minute, straining to hold him as she came in shuddering waves. Finally, she began to breathe and relax, releasing him and leaning back.
Alex stepped back and looked at me sheepishly, his hands waving around, "Dude, I'm so sorry, I got caught up in the moment and..."
I held up a hand to stall him, "Man, we're cool. Don't even worry about it."