From: Francisco <megason@mail.utexas.edu> Subject: The Spa (mff) Date: 19 Aug 1995 03:44:58 GMT The Spa They rushed down the winding road to the Lake Side Spa and Resort. Her body was tingling with anticipation already as she maneuvered the curves and hills. The sun beat down on their bodies and the wind rushed through their hair. "You promise I'll like this?" called out her friend. "You're going to love it. He is very good. And I mean it" she said with a sly grin. "He?" "Oh, yea. I'm a regular now. There's this one guy whose services I always request. He's incredible with his hands. He can work out any and every kink in your body and make you feel wonderful!" She looked over to her friend trying to figure out just what she expected of her present. They had been best friends since high school. They'd been through a lot together and had become very close. Now, her friend was getting married in a week and had been a nervous wreck for some time trying to organize everything and please everybody. She knew that her friend needed to get away from it all and have some time for herself to relax and have a good time before the wedding. All the arrangements were finally taken care of. She thought this would be a good way to let her friend clear her mind and body of all worries, so she could enjoy her wedding. And she knew she'd enjoy the present as well. After arriving they checked into her usual room. The room was dominated by a large firm bed in its center and a window overlooking the lake. The roses throughout the room filled the air with an intoxicating sweetness. She jumped into the shower first to get freshened up. After she finished, she slipped on her new, short silk robe, and her friend got in the shower. After making a phone call to make sure the plan was still on go, she returned to the mirror to brush her hair. Her friend had left the door to the bathroom open as she usually does. She could make out the outline of her body through the translucent curtains. She certainly was beautiful. When her friend finished, she gave her a new silk robe to wear. They went into the room, jumped on to the bed, and she pulled out the list of spa services, so they could choose what they wanted. _________________________________________________________________ | -*Lake Side Spa and Resort*- | | -*List of Special In-Room Spa Services*- | |---------------------------------------------------------------| | Scallops- A Scalp massage that will brings O's to your mouth | | The Shrimp Cocktail- You'll savor the delicious treatment of | | each of your ten shrimp (not to mention the cocktail | | The Jellyfish- like its namesake, this massage will make your | | body swell with a few stings of its soft tentacles | | The Octopus- A fulfilling massage. You'll feel every finger | | of our skilled hands | | The Oyster- A house specialty; we may even add your pearl to | | our necklace | | The Sperm Whale- A long time favorite; very fulfilling | |_______________________________________________________________| "Well," her friend said, "they certainly all sound very interesting. The names are kind of odd." "Yea, I think the names come from the extracts they use," she explained, the preparatory deception almost apparent in her voice. "They used to use more plants like kelp and seaweed, but now they've found that the animal extracts are more nourishing." "Oh, OK," her friend accepted the explanation. "I don't know what to get though. I'll just have what you're having." "Well since we have the whole afternoon and this is a special occasion, let's just get the Seafood Platter package which contains all of them." she said, then trailing off, "We could use some good sex." "Excuse me?" "Uhh... , a good sexpartite massage package. I know I could use it." She amazed herself sometimes. She made a phone call and told her friend that her special masseuse was on the way. When he arrived, they were lying on the bed talking. They turned only to admire his broad shoulders and sharp definitions, but continued talking. She smiled to herself in anticipation as she thought of his skilled hands and other tools. They lay on their stomachs with their heads at the end of the bed. He sat in front of her in a chair, his lap just inches from her breath. He applied a small amount of a fragrant oil to his hands and worked it into her wet hair. His hands pressed hard into her head, his fingers probing her scalp and nails scratching delicately into her flesh in tiny circles. The exquisite sensations were immediate. Her eyes closed as she felt the tingle flow from her scalp down her neck and spine around to her front. Her breasts filled with the sensations until their tips pressed away from her body unable to hold anymore of the sensations. She then felt the invigorating tingle flow from her lower back around to her sex, but it made her warm there unlike the bumps it elicited over the rest of her body. She continued talking with her friend, but she must have been on auto-pilot, for she could focus on nothing but the invigorating pleasure filling her body. His hands finally left her head, but the sensations lingered on rolling up and down her body like waves in a bath tub. She watched as he proceeded to indulge her friend in the same treatment. It was clear that she did not know how sensual this treatment could be. Her friend tried to continue with the conversation, but she knew her mind was elsewhere from her jumbled sentences and blissful visage. After finishing with her friend, they both lay back on the bed for their foot massages. He oiled his strong hands again and began massaging her foot. He caressed it gently, and then pressed his thumbs deep into her arch drawing upward around each of her toes. As he continued rubbing deep into her feet, she could trace the nerve straight from her feet through her calves up the inside of her thighs to her warm pussy. The sensations were so strong it was as if he were directly rubbing her sex. Every time he pressed into her she could feel her wetness and desire grow. She enjoyed watching her friend's pleasure as he massaged her feet but was aching for some more attention. Again, it was clear that her friend did not realize how arousing this could be. She could hear her friend's breathing quicken each time he pressed into her. She knew her friend was enjoying herself and was losing her will to hide her pleasure. She lifted her foot to him to improve his angle. The masseuse took his shirt off so as to not get oil on it and brought her foot to his muscled chest. Her friend's robe gapped widely open for the masseuse as he gazed down her smooth, creamy white legs to where they joined. She wondered if her friend's lips were smoothly shaven as hers but couldn't tell from his gaze. He continued his massage grasping her calf and drawing it to him. His hands inched their way up her leg pulling his body in closer to her as they went. With her foot still on his chest, her leg pressed open wider and wider as he drew near. His hands finally crawled up her sensitive inner thighs and abruptly left, teasing her aching sex as they lightly grazed her lips. His hands continued up her friend parting her silk robe. She was envious, having expected he would return to her for her Jellyfish first, but was enjoying watching her friend's pleasure. His hands pressed up her friend's chest into the underside of her firm breast. Her robe fell away revealing her shapely white mounds. Her nipples were hard. The masseuse lowered his mouth to her friend's breast and covered it in his warm breath. She could feel her own nipples swell and begin to tingle. He finally placed his mouth around her eager breast and drew it into his mouth. He slowly drew his lips up to her nipple and pulled at it with his gentle sucking. After the same treatment of her friend's other breast, he moved back over to her. Seeing how hot she already was and knowing how hard she liked it when she felt like this, he dove right into her chest sucking her entire tit deep into his mouth, tugging at her nipples with his teeth, rolling and pinching them between his fingers. He sucked her hard into his mouth and tugged at her other nipple as he pinched her friend's nipples with his other hand. Her undulating hips signaled that she was eager for the Octopus to begin. He continued sucking on her tits but his other hand worked its way down to her steaming hot pussy. She was aching for it to be filled. He knew it and teasingly stuck his pinkie into her cunt. She bucked against it to no avail. When she regained control, he proceed to slide his ring finger into her, then his middle finger, and finally his index finger. Her pussy was starting to feel some relief but she knew there was a lot more coming. His other hand left her friend's breasts and lowered to her hole. He slipped his other index finger inside her waiting body along with the first four fingers. Then the middle finger. She felt her lips stretch around him and wondered if she could take any more. His ring finger entered her and finally his pinkie filling her with a wild pleasure - all eight fingers inside her pussy. His thumbs pinched and rolled her swollen clit as she bounced up and down his praying hands. She grabbed her nipples and pulled at them as hard as she could as her body convulsed around his hand and collapsed in satiation. After watching her in the throes of such a deep orgasm, her friend had already pulled her legs to her chest and held her lips apart in anticipation. Wasting no time, he slid his two index fingers into her friend's dripping pussy and probed its folds. He then slid his middle fingers, ring fingers, and finally pinkies into her pussy. Although worn out from her Octopus, she could feel the heat between her legs rising again as she watched her friend buck against his fingers and his thumbs tug at her clit. Her friend finally through her body against his hands one last time and collapsed with a loud cry. They both lay back in the warm glow of their intense orgasms. She would just lay back and enjoy this one she thought as he traced his tongue down her body to her bush. He deliberately ran his tongue around every fold and crevice of her lips occasionally returning to her clit. She felt him press his fingers into her in a different sort of way as if placing something. He then pressed her legs together and lifted them straight up. He pressed his tongue into her from behind just barely into her closed lips. He lowered her legs and parted them holding her lips shut with his hand. It was a new feeling; her pussy begged to be opened but he forced it closed. He allowed her outer lips to open but then licked up and down her closed inner lips. After letting her pussy finally open completely, he pressed deep inside of her with his tongue. As he pulled away, she felt a strange but wonderful sensation inside her. She looked down and saw he had his tongue hooked around a string of large pearls he was pulling from inside her. She could feel the smooth sides of each round bead rub inside of her. He continued dragging them up her body forcing the pearls over her own hard, white bead. The sensations were exquisite as he passed the hard, smooth, pearls back and forth over her clit. The pleasure slowly accrued deep inside of her until she was at the edge. She hovered there slowly dragging the string of pearls up and down between her lips. She knew her body was full, but she continued her steady undulations until the pleasures started slowly spilling out of her. Her pussy twitched as a little orgasm spilled from her body. Then another. One after another, the little orgasms came. They became closer together until finally the gates opened and a tidal wave of pleasure rushed through her. When she returned to consciousness she rolled over and saw that her friend had the masseuse pinned down on the bed between her legs facing away from him. She had found his enormous tool and was taking it into her mouth. Her pussy was right above his mouth, and she was dragging her lips over his tongue as he held the string of pearls between them. Her friend's soft moans indicated how much she was enjoying her Oyster. As she watched her friend trace her tongue up and down his shaft and over his swollen head, she once again felt the need to be filled. She had been waiting on having his massive tool inside her the whole afternoon. She straddled him and placed her hands on her friend's shoulders to lift her mouth away from his gifted cock. She guided it into her well worked pussy. She had had him dozens of times before but every time she could not believe how magnificent he felt inside of her. Her friend's pace quickened as she watched her take his massive cock inside her. She watched her friend press deep into his face and come, soaking him and leaving him gasping for air. Her pace up and down his cock quickened as her friend turned around and backed toward her. Her friend was obviously hungry for a share of his cock. She held her hand around his base and lifted off of him leaving an aching void in her pussy. She pointed his cock towards her friend who sank her body over him, took a few quick pumps, and then lifted off. She pointed him back towards her and pressed her body easily over his glistening cock filling her aching void. They repeated this over and over, the rhythm increasing and increasing. Her friend pumped her body up and down his length pinching her nipples and moaning out. She was also flying nearer and closer to the edge. Her friend pressed completely down on to him one last time and cried out, her pussy clinching around his dick, soaking it in her come, and igniting a chain reaction. As her friend pulled off of him, she felt his cock twitch violently in her hand. His creamy load shot into the air onto her chest. She quickly buried his erupting cock in her pussy and bounced forcefully up and down its twitching length. Her body clenched around him and began convulsing itself, her orgasm crashing through her in waves of fire. "I hoped you like your present," she said after a nice nap. "So how about the Whale? Pretty incredible isn't it." "Well, so much for the two months of fasting trying to make the honeymoon exciting," her friend said with her humorous cynicism, "I guess I'll have to learn to like shrimp."