"I can't believe we're doing this!" My wife said with a genuine air of disbelief.
I simply grinned bravely and nodded. Lucy unbuttoned her blouse with nervous fingers. The giant globes of her breasts were mesmerizing as I paused to watch.
"You're getting naked too, right?" She needled. Her white lace bra was unveiled, straining to contain her 38DD's. My dear bent forward as she lowered her skirt to the floor down her legs, and her breasts were displayed quite pleasingly.
"Yeah, yeah." I fumbled my way undressed as well.
My spouse and I were going to uncharted territory here. My buddy Leroy had invited the two of us to his hot tub after an evening of dinner, drinks, and some light dancing out. The catch was, no clothing allowed. Leroy's fiancée, Tasha was also with our party, and Leroy's single friend Juan. Evidently, the hot tub was big enough for five. Lucy and I were undressing in a guest room out of a sense of modesty, which didn't really make sense as we had to walk out across the back patio and deck to reach the hot tub fully nude anyway.
Reaching behind her back, my bride's young firm tits arched out toward me as she undid her bra. No one but me had ever seen her nude, or even topless before. This was a shame I had told her, since she was easily 'cover model' hot, and a few pictorials would have us living a better life style for certain. Maybe even a great big house like Leroy's. She was too shy though, which I teased her about.
Her 18 year old tits bounced free. Big and round with nipples extended hard as pencil erasers. I was terribly excited about the prospect of showing off my wife to guys I knew. Wouldn't they be green with envy! They would certainly have to pay respect to "the man" (mental image of me pointing both my thumbs inward toward myself) who landed this hot babe.
She bent over again and her thong was thumbed down her long sensual legs. Strong and athletic, her tight thigh and calf muscles gave a sculpted look that could melt butter from across the room. Then Lucy stood upright, not a stitch of clothing, like a glorious angel. A devious thought went through my head.
"Honey, the deck might have splinters, you should wear shoes to the hot tub." That was very reasonable.
"All I have here are these dress shoes." Looking about the spare bedroom. Her 'dress shoes' were actually 6 inch pump heels that extended her legs to sexual infinity. My baby in a mini skirt could stop traffic at a NASCAR race.
"Those will do, I guess." Yeah, those will make you a goddess as you walk in them nude to the hot tub. Leroy and Juan were going to fall over when they get an eyeful of her! This was unbelievably exciting for me! I should put more pressure on her to model, especially nude! I know a photographer in the city. "Are you ready?"
Lucy took my hand, and we left the guest room, down the carpeted stairs toward the back glass sliding door. I could feel her heart beat through her palm. She was a bit more than four inches taller than me with those heels. As I looked up at her I began to feel inadequate. Was I really worthy of such a beauty? Certainly not in the cock department. My less than 4 inches of finger thick penis was puny compared to the rest of mankind. Just as quickly I put my doubts away. We were married (I won't go into the specifics of how I lucked out on this point) and she was mine now.
With her longer stride, Lucy reached the glass patio door first. The catch didn't release immediately, her boobs swayed as she jiggled at the handle. With the back lighting of the interior of the house, what a great show this must be for the guys outside! Altering her grip on the door caused her tits to push up against the glass. Lucy's erect nipples dragged across with a squeak on the glass. Then she got it open and we were moving across the patio, lit profusely from both the building and exterior lampposts. I saw the others had already gotten in the bubbling, steamy water.
God, she moved as if on a catwalk. The lighting made it so Hollywood, so surreal. I trailed a step behind her, staring at her young, tight ass. Whistles and catcalls came from the others, followed with a grunt and a 'sorry honey, I was just kidding' quiet apology. Leroy didn't look sorry though, and Juan was practically drooling. Tasha however was scowling at her man, half playfully, half 'watch it buster'.
At the tub, Lucy leaned forward to unbuckle her high heels. Her big luscious jugs hung like melons before Juan. Then she turned to unbuckle the other, and her balloons were presented for close inspection to Leroy as well. Both men stood to help her into the tub. Lucy gasped as their cocks appeared above the water. Juan's Hispanic cock hung down, it was longer than mine at full growth by a good measure, and it wasn't even awake! Worse, Leroy's black cock was larger still! It hung halfway down his thigh, and Leroy was nearly 7' tall!
Juan caught on first. "What's wrong baby? Never see man cock before?" Her reaction lent to this comment. As the others, Tasha with a smirk that she quickly tried to suppress, looked at me and noticed my phallus was smaller than a boy's thumb. The unintentional cruel joke left an uncomfortable silence that no one knew how to break.
So Tasha noisily poured wine into glasses for us, and proposed a toast to friends and enjoying life. The hot tub felt wonderfully relaxing, and my humiliation faded. And I had thought to be recognized as a stud for having such a hot teen wife, wow was I way off there. I could almost hear the others thinking what in the world did Lucy see in me?
A glass and a half of wine later, laughter came easily. Tasha stood up and did a black dance, by that I mean the kind the rap music videos normally show. It was just about what would be considered an erotic dance. A lot of tit and ass shaking, with some stomach turns mixed in. Tasha was attractive for a woman her age, and she managed to pull it off. The fact that she was black herself made it realistic. Imagine my surprise when Tasha took Lucy by the hand, stood her up, and got her to dance as well! The wine was affecting my new bride for certain. Her beautiful smile, long flowing hair, what a vision. She had to be scared inside, but danced gamely. Lucy glanced often toward Tasha, following her lead and copying her moves for the most part.
Then the girls started to rotate there position so that they moved in a small circle. They began to dance for each man in turn. Tasha was dancing for Juan, Lucy in front of Leroy. I was in position to watch both girls; of course my eyes spent the most time on Lucy. I wondered if Tasha was jealous of my betrothed's youth and incredible body. Now Tasha was dancing for me, and Lucy had moved in front of Juan. I heard him say 'shake it girl' in his Spanish accent.
When Lucy was back in front of me she took her wine glass in her hand and danced with it. She seemed to be enjoying herself!
"Do you like being so sexy?" I asked.
"It is so incredible!" She wasn't drunk, but her words came quickly and smoothly. Normally she thought everything through before she spoke, a change in behavior I duly noted. Then again, I was feeling the wine myself. Maybe we should stay the night at Leroy's. As the girls moved on, (I saw Leroy refill my baby's glass) I suddenly felt sorry for Juan. He was the odd man out. Oh well, he would certainly have something great to go home and jerk off too. I imagined he would excuse himself to the bathroom soon to relieve the pressure for sure.
Tasha was getting wilder, she was damn well giving lap dances! Lucy saw her sit on Juan's lap and shake for him. I guess I shouldn't have been shocked when she sat on Leroy's lap, glass still in hand. Leroy actually had to put his hands on her hip and side to help her steady herself. Well, I guess he had to put his hands on her, it's not easy dancing in a hot tub after bar hopping for a couple hours and then drinking wine. Lucy's eyes widened into a look of surprise. She turned her head to Leroy, her jaw hanging down in a look that said "I can't believe you!" I wondered what that was about.
Tasha noticed too. "Yeah, he's hard as rock. So is this one!" And she tuffled Juan's hair. Tasha leaned back against him and shook her boobs. Looking into Juan's eyes she stuck out her tongue and teased him. When Lucy did this to Leroy, he brought his big black hands up and cradled my bride's tits, thumbing her hard nipples.
"Hey hands off!" Tasha scolded Leroy, though somewhat playfully. "Strip club rules!" I wondered if she would have objected if it had been Juan feeling up my sweetheart. I guess that would have been my job.
"Yeah, strip club rules!" Lucy repeated. Then she shook her big round tits right in front of Leroy's face. Boy my wife was getting into this party! Now thoughts of my wife working in a strip club leapt into my mind.
