My Wife’s Best Friend Sees My New Physique

As I stood in the shower, the hot water cascaded down my body, soothing my sore muscles from a long day’s work. It was about 6:30 on Friday, and my wife’s best friend, Sam, was coming over for the long weekend. I finished my final rinse, turned off the shower, and began to dry myself. My gaze drifted to our full-length mirror, and I couldn’t help but feel pleased with the reflection I saw. My muscle definition had improved since I started working in construction a few years ago.

As I stepped out of the bathroom, I glanced at the front door and saw Sam stepping in with her backpack in hand. “Hey, just in time! I just have to go throw on some clothes before we leave,” I said, walking towards her as she closed the front door.

“Unless you go like that,” my wife said with a cheerful tone, her eyes locked on my naked body.

“If only it was socially acceptable,” I replied with a smirk, as I passed Sam and approached my wife for a kiss. She reached low and fondled my penis and testicles for a split second, with my back towards Sam.

“Need a minute?” Sam asked jokingly, her voice a hint of embarrassment.

“Maybe later,” my wife said with a giggle, and we both continued getting ready for the evening.

As I entered the bedroom, I walked around the king-size bed towards my dresser, looking for some underwear. Finding a pair of blue and black briefs, I took them in hand and headed to the closet to grab a pair of dark jeans. I put on my underwear, jeans, and belt, then walked towards the closet to grab a band t-shirt.

As I walked out of the bedroom, I caught a glimpse of my wife sitting on a bench, tying her shoes. She was wearing a light grey summer dress that had a hem that came to mid-thigh, revealing her hot pink panties peeking out. Sam stood beside her, wearing a green dress that was a bit shorter than Kate’s.

“He’s just a jerk, he was only ever nice to me when it benefitted him,” Sam said, and my wife chimed in, “You just need to stop going out with boys and find a man.”

“Being 19 years old, there aren’t many mature guys out there her age,” I said.

“Well good thing you got us then! You don’t need anyone else,” my wife said with a smile.

“Then let’s head out and get it started!” I exclaimed, as we walked outside. We tried a new restaurant in town and it was excellent. After good food and great conversations, we left the restaurant and headed back to the house to continue the night.

As we were nearing the house, the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the landscape. We made the plan to use the hottub on our back deck, and I said the jets would definitely help my body from a long week of work.

Once I had removed the lid and turned on the lights, I heard the patio door slide open, and I turned towards the open patio door, where both girls stood in the archway, fully nude. “Looks like you two are ready!” I said with a smile, taking in the sight of their bodies. They both looked stunning, their skin glistening in the golden light.

“Care to join us, husband?” my wife whispered, and I exclaimed, “Be right out!” as I rushed into the house, stripping down nude and grabbing a few towels from our linen closet.

As I walked back outside with my arms full, I placed the glasses on a table and tossed the towels on a nearby chair. I poured three drinks and stepped towards the tub, handing them each a drink before stepping in myself. The hot water stirred up from the jets shocked my body, but after a second of the warm burn, my body adjusted to the heat, and I almost instantly felt relief.

“This is so nice. Mmmmm. This weekend is going to be so relaxing,” Sam said, and Kate added, “Like a spa treatment.”

“Ugh, I wish it was a spa, I really need a massage, this week was all demo, so I am so sore,” I groaned, and Kate responded, “Well it could be… we should totally do a spa weekend!”

“Aside from the ‘doing our nails and facials’ part, that sounds pretty good,” I retorted, and both girls laughed.

“We could do massages and facials and do our nails and everything!” Sam exclaimed, and I agreed, “That sounds like a great idea.”

As we soaked and sipped our drinks, our conversations led astray to whatever was going on in our current lives. I stayed as focused as I could, but my wife’s hand found its way to my lap, and she began to fondle my penis and testicles underneath the water. Her hand worked its way slowly around my full package, and my member began to harden from her touch.

My erection was now at my full 7 inches, sticking straight up underneath the layer of surface bubbles. I reached over and began to rub Kate’s wet mound, and she slowly gripped my shaft and began to rub it up and down. I could clearly feel the slickness and moisture from her slit compared to the surrounding water, as she relaxed and opened her legs wider.

We made it that much better by keeping up conversation with Sam, and I tried my best to not show any facial change to give any sign of what ecstasy spell I was currently under. My throat groans were muffled by the sound of the jets and conversation.

Then it clicked. Literally. The timer on the hottub clicked and stopped, signaling the end to our 45-minute cycle. Kate and I quickly moved our hands away and back to our own lap.

“Guess that means it’s time we go inside,” Sam’s voice broke the silence.

“I’ll close up the hottub and meet you two inside,” I said, as I slid over to the side to make room for Sam and Kate to climb out by the stairs.

As I looked at Kate, I caught her eyes looking at Sam’s behind as well, and her gaze then shifted back to meet mine. She smiled back, her face glistening and slightly red. I gave her a sweet smile, and she crawled towards me, grabbing my hard dick and kissing me forcefully on my lips, moaning into my mouth.

“Ah! It’s kinda cold out here!” Sam’s voice beckoned from the back door, and Kate stood straight up, and I leaned forward and gave her a kiss on her mound, slowly ducking my head to give a full lick up her snatch.

She leaned back and gasped audibly, thrusting her crotch tighter against my mouth. Then she stepped back, smiling again and scurrying into the open door. I threw my head back and groaned loudly, not thinking they both may hear me.

Kate’s voice called from the bedroom, her words laced with anticipation. “Wait a couple minutes.” The door closed softly behind her, and I acknowledged her request, putting the empty bottle and glasses on the kitchen counter. I took a moment to calm down, running my palm across my still-sensitive penis, breathing a reassuring breath.

“Okay, we are ready for you!” Sam’s enthusiastic voice echoed from the bedroom.

“Ok, coming!” I responded, making my way down the dark hallway to the bedroom.

As I entered the room, I was struck by the transformation. The flickering orange glow of candles cast a warm ambiance, and the aromatic scent of the room was intoxicating. Both girls sat on the bed, their short silk robes a tantalizing glimpse of their naked bodies beneath.

“Welcome to the spa!” they chimed in unison, their voices husky with excitement.

“I feel a bit underdressed,” I joked, trying to lighten the mood.

The girls responded with a seductive smile, their robes slipping open to reveal their naked bodies. I walked over to the bed, sitting down between them, and placed a hand on each of their bare upper thighs. We sat in silence for a few moments, the tension between us palpable.

“What’s first?” I asked, my voice low and husky.

“Well, we should probably do the painful stuff first,” Sam replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Kate placed a hand on my shoulder, her touch sending a shiver down my spine. “Let’s do your chest first,” she said, her voice husky with anticipation.

Kate moved to my side, her knee pressing against my arm as she began to prepare the waxing kit. Sam straddled my right leg, her bare thigh against mine, and I felt a jolt of electricity as our skin made contact.

“So, how does this work?” I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me.

Both girls began to rummage through the kit, their robes fluttering behind them as they moved. I sat back, watching them with a sense of wonder, my mind racing with excitement.

“Okay, who’s first?” Sam’s voice cut through the silence, and I looked up to see her standing over me, her robe open wide.

“Let’s do your chest first,” Kate repeated, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Kate began to apply the waxing strip to my chest, her hands moving deftly as she worked. Sam leaned forward, her face inches from mine, and I felt a jolt of electricity as our eyes met.

“Stay still,” Sam commanded, her voice husky with excitement.

The girls began to massage the strip, their hands moving in tandem as they worked. I felt a sense of calm wash over me, despite the pain that was to come.

“On the count of three,” Kate said, her voice low and husky.

“1, 2, 3,” Sam chimed in, and the strip was ripped off in one swift motion.

I felt a jolt of pain, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of relief as Kate began to blow cool air on my chest.

“That wasn’t so bad,” Sam said, her voice husky with excitement.

“It burns a bit,” I retorted, trying to keep my cool.

Kate began to apply another strip, her hands moving deftly as she worked. Sam straddled my right leg once more, her bare thigh against mine, and I felt a jolt of electricity as our skin made contact.

“Last one for this phase,” Kate said, her voice husky with anticipation.

Kate wrapped her hand around my shaft, holding it upwards as Sam applied the final strip. I felt a surge of electricity as the strip was applied, and my penis began to harden once more.

“I’ll hold this,” Kate said, her voice husky with excitement.

Sam began to rub the strip vigorously, her hands moving in tandem with Kate’s as she held my shaft. I felt a sense of release wash over me, and my penis began to throb with excitement.

“Nervous twitch,” I exclaimed, my voice husky with excitement.

“Almost done, then you can take a break,” Kate said, her voice husky with anticipation.

As the strip was finally removed, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. I looked up to see Kate and Sam smiling at me, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

“You can take a break now,” Kate said, her voice husky with anticipation.

I smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards the girls. “Thanks,” I said, my voice low and husky.

As I sat on the edge of the bed, my eyes locked onto Sam’s, her gaze sparkling with excitement as she prepared to take on the next challenge in our sensual game. “Okay, that should be good,” she concluded, her fingers dancing across the wax strips as she expertly crafted a new design on my skin.

Kate continued to rub herself against my leg, her movements seductive and tantalizing. With a gentle nudge, she guided my hard penis towards Sam’s cheek, the tip barely grazing her skin. Sam puffed out her cheeks, creating a gentle suction that sent shivers down my spine.

As Kate slowed her rocking motion, she let out a sarcastic “Oops” and pulled my penis back, leaving Sam’s cheek flushed with anticipation. The girls both laughed, and Sam sat up, her robe fluttering open, revealing her toned physique.

Kate leaned down, her voice barely above a whisper, “I’m really wet. I loved watching her sit like that on you. Sorry if that’s weird.” I smiled, my voice low, “It felt good, even with the amount of pain.”

Sam’s voice cut through the tension, “My turn now!” as she walked back towards the bed, a handful of new wax strips clutched in her hand. I shifted to the side, my eyes locked onto her, as Kate straddled my wife’s leg, her fingers deftly handling the delicate strips.

“Here goes!” Kate exclaimed, pulling the strip upwards, and Sam let out a soft squeal. I cringed at the thought of the pain, but Kate quickly reassured her, “Next time, I’ll blow on it to make it hurt less.”

As Kate worked her magic, Sam’s eyes fluttered closed, her breathing deep and rhythmic. I watched, transfixed, as Kate’s fingers danced across her skin, creating a symphony of sensations.

Kate held out the final strip, her eyes sparkling with mischief, “You do this one.” I hesitated, unsure of what to do, but Kate’s gentle guidance put me at ease. I placed the strip where she indicated, and with a gentle nudge, she guided my fingers to rub the wax into her skin.

As I touched Sam’s warm, sensitive skin, Kate’s eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with desire. I looked down, my eyes meeting Sam’s, and saw only the side of her face, her eyes fixed on my semi-erect penis.

Sam’s eyes snapped back to mine, and she smiled, “You have to rub harder than that.” I looked up at Kate, who smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. With a gentle push, she guided my hand deeper into Sam’s warm, wet skin.

I rubbed for what felt like an eternity, my fingers dancing across her skin, Kate’s breathing growing heavier, her eyes fluttering closed in ecstasy. As I finally stopped, Kate’s face contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure, and I knew I’d done my job well.

Kate reached for the final strip, her eyes locked onto Sam’s, and with a gentle nudge, she guided Sam’s head down onto her pussy. I watched, transfixed, as Sam’s face buried itself in Kate’s skin, her tongue dancing across her skin.

As I thrust into Kate, Sam’s face contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain, her body arching back, her arms wrapping around my shoulders. I felt Kate’s vagina milk my shaft, her body tightening around me as she reached her climax.

As I pounded into Kate, Sam’s hips moved in time with mine, her body grinding into Kate’s face. I could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing around me, and I knew I was close to my own climax.

With one final thrust, I came hard inside Kate, my body shuddering with release. As I slowed, my penis slipped out of Kate, and I felt a surge of cum spill onto Sam’s bum and lower back. We all collapsed, our bodies entwined, our breathing heavy and labored.

As we lay there, Kate slowly sat up, her eyes locked onto mine, a smile spreading across her face. She reached down, scooping up some of the cum that had dripped from her pussy, and shuddered in pleasure.

With a gentle nudge, she and Sam got up, walking towards the bathroom, the sound of the shower turning on in the background. I followed, my body still reeling from the intensity of our encounter.

As we stepped into the shower, our bodies entwined, our hands exploring each other’s skin, I knew this was just the beginning of a night I’d never forget.

As we washed each other’s bodies, our hands dancing across each other’s skin, I knew I was in heaven. We were three people, united in our desire for each other, and nothing could ever come between us.

As we dried off, our bodies still warm from the shower, we crawled back into bed, our bodies entwined, our hearts full of love and desire. We drifted off to sleep, our bodies still connected, our love for each other burning brighter than ever.