From velvet@znet.com Thu Aug 21 09:15:42 1997
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Subject: RP: author - deirdre : Spa - spa.txt
From: Story Master <velvet@znet.com>
Date: Thu, 21 Aug 1997 06:15:42 -0700
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SPA by deirdre

Denise and I had been living together about six months when I began 
to get pissed at how often she was away in the evenings.  Don't get 
me wrong--I don't believe in women always staying in the home, but 
she was out more and more until she was not home a single night for 
three weeks straight, almost every evening to the spa.  I appreciated 
that she was working out and improving her body, but when I never 
see her, what's the use?

She was going with a friend, Rita, every night.  They would stay out 
pretty late too--in fact, it seemed like they'd be coming home after 
the spa ought to have been closed.  Anyway, Denise and I finally 
argued about it to the point where she moved out.  Even though I was 
relieved in a way, I was kind of down for a while.  One afternoon 
after work I was in the mall when I happened to run across Rita, who 
told me she was so sorry about my breakup.  She was smiling and 
friendly and seemed a bit nervous--in fact, she was acting like a 
girl who isn't comfortable in a situation where it would be an 
obvious move to ask here out.  I thought about asking her to eat with 
me, but was hesitant because she was acting like a loser--someone 
who never dated.  But I was kind of down, and though she certainly 
wasn't the beauty that blonde and blue-eyed Denise was, with her 
brown, shoulder-length hair and average face, she had a nice, 
athletic body if a little flat on top.  Anyhow, I asked if she might 
like to join me for something to eat, and much to my surprise, we 
immediately hit it off, and she was living with me within three 
days!  Living with Rita was a big contrast to the arguments I had had 
with Denise.  Rita was always trying to please me, and she was very 
enthusiastic about sex, though our sex was certainly "vanilla".  She 
was always hot very quickly, and it's kind of nice having a girl who's 
always hot after you.

Rita didn't go to the spa with Denise any more, but she still went 
fairly often.   Soon, she started asking if I'd come with her since the 
spa had coed nights.  I didn't really want to, but eventually I did.  I 
hadn't been to a spa before, and it was an interesting environment, 
what with the equipment, the well-toned bodies, the sweating, and 
the scanty outfits.  Afterwards Rita was anxious to know how I liked 
it, and somehow our conversation came round to the sexiness of the 
situation.  Rita said she bet I'd like to do it with her there and I had 
to admit that the thought sounded interesting.  Then she surprised 
me, insisting that we should try it!  I can tell you that I was 
surprised because she seemed serious!  She said that the place was 
full of nooks and crannies and we'd have no trouble hiding in the 
place until it was closed.  Then we could grope each other to our 
hearts' content.  I told her that the place probably had motion alarms 
and she insisted that she used to know someone who worked there 
and it didn't.  She kept bringing it up, and finally I let my balls 
overrule my sense and went along with the scheme!

We went to another coed night, and it was hard to keep my member 
under control as I thought about our plans.  Close to closing time, 
she went into the women's locker room to find a hiding place, and I 
found one in the men's locker room.  Then I just stood there, my 
heart practically beating out of my chest, from fear and excitement 
as well as anticipation.  After all the other clients had left, it got 
quiet, then I heard the spa personnel checking around.  Then I heard 
some loud voices including female voices and started to get nervous 
that Rita might have gotten caught.  Then someone came into the 
men's locker room and did a very thorough search and inevitably 
found me.  He was a muscular guy who grabbed me by the arm, saying 
"All right, come along" and pulling me into a gym.  A woman was in 
there holding on to Rita who looked like she was going to die of 
embarrassment.

"So what's your game?  Going to rip off the place?" asked the guy.  I 
had to come clean so I explained our little plan.  But they weren't 
buying it and said they had to call the police and then Rita and I 
really got nervous and started begging them not to.  I thought about 
trying to bolt, but they were definitely stronger than we were, and 
it would be a lot of trouble to make sure that Rita got out with me.  
"OK, you are going to do exactly what I say" said the guy.  It seemed 
like he was relenting, so we both said a quick "Yes! Yes!".  "I want to 
see a little of what you two were planning" he said and Rita and I 
glanced at each other nervously.  They took us to the other side of 
the gym and the guy ordered us to strip!  Well, we didn't feel like we 
had any choice, so we complied as quickly as possible.  Then the guy 
told us to climb into some sort of frame that was hanging from the 
ceiling.  I had noticed it before, some bars that came down from the 
ceiling like an inverted jungle gym, reaching about 5 feet from the 
floor.  I had wondered what it was.  Anyway, we both climbed in and 
the guy directed our moves until we were positioned next to each 
other in more or less horizontal position with a bar under our 
stomachs, our feet on a bar, and our hands holding onto a bar.  Then 
the guy climbed up, and used something to attach our wrists and 
ankles to the bars, so wecould not go anywhere.

I noticed a fifth person in the gym, a girl who worked at the front 
desk.  Unlike the other two, she was not in a gym outfit, but in an 
ordinary dress.  She looked up at us, a little amused.  "Well, have fun" 
she told the other two as she turned and left, saying she had to meet 
someone.  Something about her attitude made me hate having her see 
us like that more than anything else.  Anyhow, below us, the guy and 
the girl both stripped and once again, I was in awe of how well they 
were built.  She was muscular and very well shaped, and he was very 
muscular and very well hung.  Next, he climbed up so that he was in 
front of Rita, in fact, so that his cock was in front of her face, and 
he started stroking it.  There was hardly any way she could avoid 
watching.  In the mean time, the girl climbed up behind Rita and 
started touching her between the legs.  I couldn't see the details, but 
she started stroking lovingly, and later I was sure she was pushing 
fingers into Rita's cunt.  Rita, who seemed transfixed by the scene in 
front of her, started breathing hard.  The cock in front of her grew 
hard, and the girl behind her continued her ministrations, and soon 
Rita seemed beyond control.  The girl started rubbing something in 
the crack of Rita's ass and was soon pushing fingers into her ass.  
Just when it seemed like Rita would come, the guy and the girl 
quickly climbed like monkeys to switch positions, and the guy 
pushed his cock into Rita's ass while the girl swung her own cunt 
right into Rita's face, and somehow had the free hand to press on the 
back of Rita's head.  Well, Rita practically exploded, bucking as far 
as her bonds would let her, and I can tell you it was something to 
see those three people suspended in the air, going at it like that.  
The guy and the girl came too and pretty soon the three of them were 
hanging there, exhausted.

Next, the guy moved in front of me and started stroking his cock 
right in front of me just like he had Rita!  I was sure it wasn't going 
to do anything for me, but I was mesmerized by its sheer size and 
the body of its owner.  Meanwhile, the girl started stroking my cock 
as well as running her hands over my balls and over the crack of my 
ass.  I couldn't resist that, and soon I was hard.  The girl continued 
by greasing up my rear hole and sticking a finger in, and though I was 
afraid, I had lost all control.  Finally, well I hesitate to say this, but 
they did the same thing to me they did to Rita!  And I came and came, 
probably more than ever before in my life!  It had to be the 
situation--I'd never had a homosexual thought, much less experience, 
in my entire life!  Anyhow, soon the three of us were hanging there 
exhausted, then the guy and the girl got down, got dressed, then 
untied us and told us to get dressed and get out, which we did.  Rita 
and I were dead silent all the way home, but we screwed something 
fierce that night.

One surprising thing is that Rita continued to go to the spa, and 
pretty soon she was asking me to go with her again, but I absolutely 
refused and would not be moved.  Soon she found a female friend to 
go with (not Denise--in fact it was actually my secretary, Joan) and 
was happy to leave me be.  That might be the end of this story except 
that once while Rita was out, I happened to run across a video tape 
in her clothes drawer underneath her clothes (I admit it--I was 
snooping) which had the simple handwritten word "Spa" written on 
it.  Of course, I had to watch it and was a bit shocked to discover 
that it was a tape of two people having sex!  A girl was naked on a 
floor on her knees with her face on the floor and her hands fastened 
behind her back.  A guy was kneeling, pushing his cock right into her 
rear hole!  And the guy was that guy in the spa!  All sorts of thoughts 
ran through my head, but I couldn't figure it out!  Well, I kept 
watching the tape, and after the guy was done, it switched to 
another scene, or rather the same scene, but with a different girl.  
And the girl was Denise!  I have to admit, I masturbated watching 
that.  After that was another scene, this time with the guy and the 
girl in the spa doing it to some girl the same way they did Rita and 
me!  I didn't recognize the girl they were doing it to.  The next scene 
was like the first, and the girl was the girl at the front desk in the 
spa!  I masturbated again!  The next scene was the same except the 
girl on the floor was Rita!  Only there was one difference: the girl at 
the spa whom we ate was lying on her back with Rita's face between 
her legs, pulling Rita's head into her cunt by her hair.  After that, 
there were more scenes, all with that guy and various girls, 
including more with Denise and Rita, and one with Joan, my 
secretary!

Well, somehow, I didn't have the nerve to bring up the tape with 
Rita--I simply put it back in its hiding place, to view it once in a 
while when she was away at the spa!  And I still haven't said 
anything to Rita and she hasn't said anything to me though we still 
get along great, our sex is still great and she still goes to the spa a 
couple nights a week!  One thing that did happen recently is that 
Denise, for some reason, came to see me at my office right as I was 
getting ready to leave for lunch.  We were immediately arguing and 
soon she was pissing me off so much I blurted "Well I've seen a video 
of you getting it in the ass!"  She froze.  Then she said, quietly "Well 
I've seen a video of YOU getting it in the ass!"  She stared at me with 
a nervous look, as if expecting something, but after a few seconds 
seemed to relax.  I finally broke the silence by calmly saying: "Well, 
you were wriggling your ass like you were really enjoying it."  She 
calmly stared at me a little longer, then walked over to the office 
door, locked it from the inside, and walked back to me, stood looking 
at me, and started to slowly roll her hips and massage her own ass 
with both hands.  We screwed like rabbits right through that lunch 
hour.  My cock in her ass feels so good!