My wife and her friend part 1

Chapter 1: Friday night

“She’s going to be here soon, so hurry up.”

My Wife’s voice echoed down the hallway towards the open bathroom door. As I stood in the shower, rinsing the soap off my body. The hot water soothing my stiff muscles from a hard day’s work. A nice hot shower after a long day at work typically helped my sore body. But today I rushed my shower more then usual.

It was about 6:30 on Friday and my wife’s best friend, Sam, was coming over for the long weekend.

Kate, my wife, has been best friends​ with Sam for about 5 years now. We spend a lot of time together and we all became very close. Typically doing stuff together as a group of three, it felt more like a trio of friends rather then the feeling of Sam third wheeling.

As I finished my final rinse I reluctantly turned the shower off and began to dry myself. As I stepped out and headed towards my bedroom to gather my clothes for dinner. I glanced at our full length mirror that hung in our bathroom. At 6′ I could see my whole body in the mirror. Now, I like to remain humble, but I am pleased at the reflection I see, as I clearly have seen more muscle definition to my body since I began working in construction a few years ago. I ussually keep my chest and lower region clean shaven, but due to my time constraints, short hairs covered most of my front. I am comfortable with my naked body. Actually all three of us are pretty comfortable with it. We’ve never done anything sexual together, other then my wife and I, but we have been attending a nearby naturist park for the past few summers. We have seen eachother nude plenty of times but never have we taken it any further then joking about seeing eachother naked, no jealousy or self conscious issues at all. As I continued down the hall the front door opened and Sam stepped in with her backpack in hand.

“Hey, just in time! I just have to go throw on some clothes before we leave.” I responded as I walked towards her as she closed the front door.

“Unless you go like that.” My wife responded cheerfully as she entered the hall, noting the fact that I was still stark naked.

“If only it was socially acceptable.” I said with a smirk, as I passed Sam. I approched and kissed my wife along my journey. She reached low and fondled my penis and testicles for a split second, with my back towards Sam.

“Need a minute?” Sam spoke up jokingly as she must have seen where my wife’s hand was.

“Maybe later.” My wife responded with a giggle, I started walking toward the bedroom. My wife and Sam began small talk as I continued on my way.

I entered the bedroom and walked around the king-size bed towards my dresser. Opening the top drawer I shuffled through looking for some underwear. Finding a pair of blue and black briefs, I took them in hand and then to another drawer to grab a pair of dark jeans. I put on my underwear, jeans and belt then walked towards the closet and grabbed one of my many band t shirts to put on. Then to my nightstand I put on some deodorant and a spritz of Cologne and made my way back to the front hall.

As I walked around corner I look towards front hall. My wife was sitting on a bench tying her shoes. She was wearing a light grey summer dress, when standing, the hem came to mid thigh but since she was sitting on the low bench it raised up to reveal her hot pink panties visibly peeking out​ contrasting to the grey dress. Sam stood beside her wearing a green dress, a bit shorter than Kate’s. They carried on their conversation about the most recent dating failure of Sam’s. In no way is she a girl who ‘gets around’. She is a very cute girl, but seems to have had bad luck with keeping a boyfriend. My wife and her joke about it being that she needs a good guy like me but can never seem to find one that measures up.

“He’s just a jerk, he was only ever nice to me when it benefitted him.” Sam scowled.

“You just need to stop going out with boys and find a man.” I chimed in. Both girls looked towards me.

“Yeah, well, nowadays it’s difficult to find!” Sam responded. But she was right. Being 19 years old, there aren’t many mature guys out there her age.

“Well good thing you got us then! You don’t need anyone else.” My wife chimed in.

“Yeah I love you guys and I’m looking forward to a good weekend!” Sam responded cheerfully.

“Then let’s head out and get it started!” I exclaimed, as we walked outside. After I locked the door I linked arms with both my ‘dates’ and walked them towards my car.

We tried a new restaurant in town and it was excellent. After good food and great conversations we left the restaurant in good moods and headed back to the house to continue the night. My wife and I lived in a nice country house on a side road just on the outskirts of town. Plenty of private land. The house was a bit rough when we moved in last year, just after we got married. But with my experience in contracting I have been able to work away and make the home perfect for us and our future plans of family.

As we were nearing the house, the sun began to set. We made the plan to use the hottub on our back deck. I said the jets would definitely help my body from a long week of work. We parked and I walked around back to get the jacuzzi ready. The girls went in the front door. Once I had removed the lid, and turned on the lights I heard the patio door slide open. I turned towards the open patio door, where both girls stood in the archway, fully nude.

“Looks like you two are ready!” I said as I smiled looking at both their bodies. As I mentioned before, we had seen eachother naked many times and always used the hottub nude. But in the golden orange sunset light, they both looked absolutely stunning. Due to the light emerging behind them from the house and the glow from the sunset upon their fronts, I couldn’t make out much detail but they were sillouetted beauties for sure. Kate stood at about 5′ 6″ and Sam stood about 5′ 4″. Both pretty slim. Kate had smallish tits but perfect handfuls for me. Sam had slightly bigger breasts and a bit wider hips. They both struck a cute fashionista pose and tilted their heads back and exhaled.

A hushed ‘ahh’ escaped them and they giggled.

“Care to join us husband?” My wife whispered.

“Be right out!” I exclaimed as I rushed into the house, stripping down nude and grabbing a few towels from our linnen closet. I stopped by the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of sparkling cider from our fridge and three of our ‘fancy glasses’. As I walked back outside with my arms full the cool summer breeze blew across my body. I placed the glasses on a table and tossed the towels on a nearby chair. I popped the cork as both girls cooed just loud enough to hear them over the jets. 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 as I sat I almost instantly felt relief.

“This is so nice. Mmmmm. This weekend is going to be so relaxing.” Sam spoke up.

“Like a spa treatment.” Kate added.

“Ugh I wish it was a spa, I really need a massage, this week was all demo, so I am so sore.” I groaned.

“Well it could be…” Kate responded.

“Yeah! We should totally do a spa weekend!” Added Sam excitedly. “We could do massages and facials and do our nails and everything!’

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

Both girls laughed.

“Well I think we still have a waxing kit if you’d prefer that, I haven’t shaved in a couple days so I may need that.” Kate replyed.

We all nodded and agreed a spa weekend was the plan.

“To the Spa au natural!” Chimed Sam and held up her glass of bubbling cider.

“Cheers!” We said and all held our glasses up to ‘clink’.

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 as per normal, my wife’s hand found its way to my lap and cautiously fondled my penis and testicles underneath the water. The bubbles hid the view from the surface. As her hand worked its way slowly around my full package. As if she was looking for something in the dark. Her fingers and palm rubbed and tickled my whole area. From my pubic mound, down and around my 4 1/2″ flaccid shaft, to my testicles and below to my perineum and as far under as she could reach without adjusting too much. My member began to harden from Kate’s hand rhythmically moving and massaging multiplied by the warm jets against my whole body. My erection was now at my full 7″. Sticking straight up underneath the layer of surface bubbles. I reached over and began the same rubbing motion on Kate’s wet mound.