Offline
Without warning Denise turned to me and asked me a question I wasn't really expecting. She asked if my firm muscles were really as firm as I made them out to be. That she had been chubby her whole life and wasn't too happy with her appearance so she usually kept covered up.
"Yeah, I guess they are. I mean I don't usually think about it these days." I begin slowly not exactly sure what to say. "I mean I guess I've never been terribly heavy set but a while ago did start some gentle exercises to help firm things up a bit." I finished explaining wondering if she'd have any more "interesting" questions.
As I wait for Denise's reply I feel my husband give my thigh a couple of pats. I guess just talking about my leg muscles does something to him.
Offline
I smile hearing my wife’s answer, thinking of a day at the beach when a guy chasing a volleyball crashed against her outer thigh making it jiggle in a very sexy way and another time at a park when a prankster in rollerblades made her thigh jiggle with a surprise pat.
My smile fades instantly when I hear Joshua ask, or should I say, challenge/dare my wife: “Would you or your husband feel offended if I put my wife’s question to the test? I mean, would you allow me to give your quads or outer thigh a firm pat to feel first hand the firmness of your rock hard muscles?” He keeps his eyes on my wife’s eyes waiting for her answer.
Offline
It was then I felt my heart drop a bit when Joshua asked my husband if he would feel offended if he put his wife's question to the test...if he would allow him to give my quads or outer thigh a firm pat to feel just how hard they are.
"I don't know. I mean all the times other guys have touched my quads or outer thighs with a pat was by pure accident." I began slightly hesitating.
My husband quickly intervened seeing me getting increasingly uncomfortable. "Maybe she could share some of her fitness tips/routines with your wife if she'd like...that way you could explore the depths on your wife's muscles."
Offline
Joshua, feeling bold, drops both hands (as we are in a small circular table), one hand on Denise’s thigh and the other on my wife’s thigh. I quickly notice Joshua’s hand bounce on Denise’s thigh resting his hand on her pants, with my peripheral vision I manage to see his other hand landing firmly on my wife’s exposed thigh (I wonder if her muscles manage to resist his impact firmly or they give in and jiggle).
Offline
I guess my husband's thoughts fell on deaf ears as all of a sudden I felt Joshua's right hand land firmly on my left thigh. It took me off guard but after less than a sec I managed to flex my muscles making his hand become still as it rested on my now rock hard thigh. Looking around I noticed he also had his other hand on his wife's thigh.
"My husband's offer still stands if you'd like me to share some of my fitness tips/routines with your wife." I say quickly to Joshua trying to distract myself from my current frustration/embarrassment and the impending tears I could feel starting to sting the backs of my eyes.
Offline
I notice my wife’s sexy thigh bounce Joshua’s hand three times jiggling briefly before her muscles flex and her muscles bulge and become rock hard solid.
I can’t help a tent quickly forming seeing my beautiful and sexy wife’s quads jiggle briefly then becoming rock hard solid, defying Joshua’s hand resisting further jiggles.
Before I smile, I notice tears starting to fill my beautiful wife’s eyes, concerned, I lean and softly say: “You showed the firmness as well as the femininity of your sexy muscles, there’s no shame in it, rest assured I'm not mad at you in the least but, if you need to release your precious tears I won’t mind showing them the utmost love and devotion he will clearly never achieve as I wipe and kiss your tears and streaks.” I firmly remove Joshua’s hand from her thigh replacing it with mine (to prevent any further trespassing).
Offline
Seeing my predicament my husband leans in and whispers that I shouldn't be ashamed of showing both the firmness as well as jiggles of my muscles and that he wasn't mad at me for doing so but if I still need to release my tears he would devoutly wipe and kiss them. I then feel him lift Joshua's hand and quickly place his in it's place.
"It's not so much that..." I begin trailing off trying to contain the quiver in my voice. "It is more a feeling of betrayal as we both told him not to and he did it anyways." I finish now feeling the tears behind my eyes starting to make their way forward.
Last edited by Princess_Lucky1731 (July 22, 2025 3:02 pm)
Offline
As I listen to my wife’s cause of her tears, I give her sexy thigh a couple of firm, reassuring pats (hoping she keeps her muscles relaxed as she’s just where she’s meant to be, in my hands) before bringing my lips to one cheek and my free hand to her other cheek ready to comfort my wife and show my friends the way tears are taken care of.
Offline
I feel my husband give my thighs a couple of pats, not sure what to do anymore I leave my thighs unrestrained. With that I close my eyes knowing that my tears were about to fall. As soon as my eyes were closed I felt his lips on my left cheek and his left hand on my right cheek. With that gesture of tenderness I felt a pair of parallel tears escape (one from each eye) and begin their way to him.
Offline
Feeling my wife’s quads jiggling under my hand without the slightest hesitation makes my heart beat stronger than I had ever felt it in my life, then, as soon as I kiss and caress her cheeks, she closes her eyes sending the most beautiful tears on their way down her cheeks straight to my finger and the other I catch it with my lips: “It’s ok my love, there is no shame in sharing your tears with your loving husband, you know tour tears are always safe in my lips and fingers, I love you.”
I notice Joshua and Denise completely silent and with their full attention on us.
I wait to see if my beautiful wife will give me more tears to wipe and kiss.