A Relaxing Treat

“Come on baby, we’re gonna be late…” – I said, trying to rush her while she finished up her make-up. “Why put up so much if we’re just going to a spa?”. “You know nothing… Always look your best wherever you go!” Sarah replied. I rolled my eyes, and I was lucky she didn’t see me or else I wouldn’t hear the end of it. A year had passed since we started dating, and a lot had happened. Living together for 4 months, we had our ups and downs, like any other couple. But the fire was still there… I love how she looked at me with those big brown lustful eyes as soon as I came through the door. She knew I just couldn’t resist. Or that time she was waiting for me on the bed, naked, with strawberries on her body, just for me. I could talk about our adventures for ages. But that day was special. As a gift for our “anniversary”, I got her (or the both of us) a couple’s massage at a recommended spa in town. As we walked out the door, I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she was. Braided hair, and a tight dark blue dress that stressed her perfect curves. The high heels were the perfect complement as she gracefully walked to the car.

    It was my first time at one of these places, but I took the lead and checked us in. The desk lady directed us to a room and told us to get comfortable (as in naked with just a towel covering us). The room was small, but cosy. Relaxing music was already playing in the background, the lights were dimmed down, and a light fragrance filled the air. Sarah was more at home than I was, already taking off her dress, while I fumbled trying to help. I think I needed the help more than she did, as she was already making her way to her table. Sarah was always the independent type. My mind started roaming with many different scenarios, but I had to calm myself down or else it would make a very awkward situation in a few minutes… Quietly, I went to the table and lied down, face down with a towel covering my lower region. “Hanging in there?” – I asked. “Thank you for this, honey” – she answered.

    A couple of minutes had passed before I heard someone coming in. I looked up and saw a beautiful blonde smiling. “Cynthia?! How long have you been working here?” – Sarah asked, clearly surprised. “Ah Sarah! Long-time no see! How have you been”. This was unexpected… They knew each other, apparently from college, but had lost touch with each other a few years ago. She introduced me, not without making some jokes which made me a little uneasy as I was just wearing a small towel. Oh well… “So, here for the special couple’s massage, right?” – Cynthia asked. I just nodded but Sarah continued chatting. She took some oils and started dripping over Sarah’s back, rubbing it in. I held her hand while watching, and I could see she was getting a much-deserved relaxation. I didn’t know if it was the smells, the light or music, but I noticed Cynthia locking eyes with me sometimes. I would look away immediately, only to find me drawn in again right after. She was smiling now, as if enjoying how uneasy I was at that point. She was going down from Sarah’s shoulders, and when she got to the lower back, she clearly smiled at me while asking “Can I move this a bit?”, moving the towel aside a bit before knowing the answer. She dropped a few more strings of oil in circles, only to gently spread it in both cheeks, now glistening. I could feel my heart picking up the pace, and could hear Sarah’s breathing increase. Cynthia was less gentle now, grabbing a handful at a time, making it difficult for me to stay with my mouth closed. Then, she did the legs, all while teasingly looking at me. I wouldn’t look away by then, and neither would she.

    “Your turn now”. My heart jumped at those words and I sank my head in the headrest before I heard Sarah say “Oh you’ll love this…”. I felt the oil dripping in my back, before her hands touched me the first time. I jerked back a little, but I was able to keep a hold of myself. Her fingers were magic. Not soft as they might have seemed, they could get the tension out of my tired muscles. While she massaged my whole back, I could hear them speaking very softly, as if only moving their lips, to keep something from me. What could they be talking about? And without notice, I felt my towel fall to the floor. “Oops” – Cynthia said, to which Sarah laughed. I was on edge by then, feeling my cheeks blush while my face was still hidden. She massaged my butt, but not for long, taking her time on my thighs. That was simply fantastic, but something else was enjoying that too much. “No, no, not now” – I kept thinking to myself, as I felt my manhood getting bigger and harder. “Ok, back to Sarah now” – Cynthia said, just in time and with a pat on my behind. This time, Sarah was on her back, the towel nowhere to be seen. Her perfect body, right there, being touched by another beautiful woman, made me wonder. I could tell by the look on her face she was enjoying it immensely. And seeing her like that only made me harder still. Cynthia was caressing Sarah’s breasts, whose hard nipples I could easily see from where I laid. Cynthia was still wickedly smiling at me, and that was driving me crazy. She went to the thighs, and made Sarah open her legs a little. Her breathing was faster, and a little louder, I could tell. Cynthia’s hands were dancing around her sex, and that made her crazy too… “Was this supposed to happen?” – I thought to myself. My heart just stopped when I heard Cynthia: “We can’t leave him alone, can we?”.

    “It’s better if we stick to my back today, I think” – I said, nervously. Both laughed, and Sarah just explained: “Don’t worry sweetie, it’s OK, enjoy it…”. Sarah was on her side, completely naked but comfortable as ever, smiling. That made smile, until Cynthia started trying to roll me on my back. I grudgingly obeyed, and as I suspected, my cock was already hard and awake. They giggled, and I let my head back, while Cynthia massaged my chest. “A bit nervous huh? I can feel your heart racing”. If she only knew… And faster it went as she approached my groin. She was teasing, going everywhere around it, making me pulsate and throb in anticipation. “Come on Cynthia, put him out of his misery” – Sarah said, laughing. As soon as she grabbed me, I let out a small moan. “It’s good, isn’t it?”. I just nodded. I looked up, and Cynthia was smiling at me, but now I could see the appetite in her eyes. “A little help here?” – she asked. Sarah stood down from the table, kissed me in my lips, my chest and then grabbed me, kissing the red throbbing head. Then, to my surprise, she kissed Cynthia. I did not see that coming, but I enjoyed, so much. Both were now sharing me, kissing and teasing my cock with their hot tongues. I was in ecstasy, trying to remember every possible detail. I tried to sit up but was immediately pinned down. Sarah climbed up and put herself on my face. I took the hint and let out my restless tongue. She was dripping wet, how I loved it… I could her moans, only muffled by the occasional kiss with Cynthia. All the while, they were taking turns in taking care of me too.

    A few minutes later, Sarah went a bit forward, taking me inside her. She sat slowly upon me, and I could see myself entering her as she let out a soft moan. She had ridden me before like this, but today was the most intense time of all. Cynthia came up and kissed me. I unbuttoned her uniform, and she helped with unhooking her white bra. She had perfect perky breasts, and I happily kissed them and her. I forced my way up, and got down, standing. Put Sarah on her stomach, and took her from behind. I was going faster now, and she was moaning louder. Cynthia was in front of us, sitting on the other table, touching herself. Sarah made me stop after a couple of minutes, and pulled Cynthia. She looked at me in approval and I knew what she meant. It was time to give back, and so I let myself in, but not before I teased a little, as a small payback for what she had done to me before. She was so tight, and I could feel her tension between her legs. Sarah was caressing us both, making it all hotter. I picked her up, her legs wrapped around me, and me kissing her neck while we moved together in sync. I could tell she was getting closer and I leaned in against the wall, for support. I went deeper, harder, and she would be screaming if not for Sarah’s hand over her mouth. I felt her squeezing me, her body trembling, just before her weight was all on me. I carefully put her back on the table, while Sarah asked “I want mine too…”.

    I knew I didn’t have much left, so it was now or never. I kissed Sarah, looked her in the eyes with a silent “I love you” and turned her back to me, put her hands on the wall, and lifted her right leg. I went in, slowly at first, and following her motions, we both went faster. Now I was the one muffling her loud moans, and she was biting my hand to test me. I was so close by then, but I could only think of pleasuring her. She was my goal… Her leg was way up high, almost as a gymnast, and I was so deep, going hard so that we could hear our bodies. She was getting there, and I got her leg down. Went slowly the last yard, but deep, as I felt her hands grabbing the back of neck, her back arched back, her forehead touching my chin. I couldn’t help myself any longer and went with her, filling her with my hot juices as my legs almost gave in. We leaned back onto the table, where the three of us stayed for what seemed an eternity…