Part 1 and 2 are in my profile. Enjoy!
You opened the doors to the spa and strode confidently in. Making your way to the front desk with a giddy up in your step.
“Good afternoon!” The chipper attendant smiled at you. “How may we assist you?”
“I have an appointment booked for 1:30PM.” You smiled back.
“A revitalization treatment?” She asked.
“That’s me.”
“Perfect. Let me show you the dressing room area.”
You nodded back and began to follow her down the familiar hallway. As you reached the waiting room she turned to face you.
“The dressing rooms are down the right hallway. You are welcome to enter any opened door. Lockers are inside as well as a fresh robe for you. With this treatment once you are done changing please come back here and sit. Your attendants will come to gather you shortly. Enjoy your treatment.” With one last smile she walked back down the hallway you came from.
You made your way into a dressing room. After your last experience here you had been working on yourself. It had always been difficult for you to look at yourself and be happy. But something about this place and how the attendants treated you. It brought out the best of your self confidence. These men treated you like the goddess you are. You looked at your womanly curves in the mirror the entire time that you undressed. Basking in your glory. Ready to give yourself to the attendants lucky enough to service you. You wrapped the provided robe around you and walked confidently to the waiting room.
You sat there for several minutes. Your anticipation building with each moment. Finally, you heard footsteps coming down the treatment rooms hallway. The heavy footsteps getting closer and closer. You waited with baited breathe to see who would be servicing you today. As they appeared in front of you your jaw nearly hit the floor.
The attendant closest to you was all of 6’2″. He had blonde hair that was a few inches long but was styled neat and tidy. He had warm blue eyes and an inviting smile. His square jaw rounding out his perfect features. The man behind him was a few inches taller still. He had long dark hair curling in a somewhat undone manner down to his shoulders. His deep brown eyes felt like they were penentrating you with their intensity. An almost animalistic look upon his face as his gaze met yours. They had matching uniforms on. Tight, white t-shirts stretched across their broad frames. Small white shorts the only thing covering their lower half. Both seemed to be wearing a size or two smaller than what they should be (not that you were upset about that).
“I’m Chris, this is Jason.” The blonde pointed to the intense, dark haired man beside him. “Are you ready?”
“Y-yes” you stammered out. Your confidence lost in the presence of these two.
A hint of a smile formed at the edge of Jason’s mouth as Chris moved forward. Chris reached out with his hand. You took his hand as he began to guide you down the hallway. Jason following closely behind you. You were too mesmerized by Chris to look away. Yet your instincts were telling you that Jason’s rapturous gaze was upon you. It was all you could do to not buckle at the knees as you made your way to your room.
A few doors down Chris stopped. He opened the door and stepping inside. You followed him, with Jason closely behind you. You heard Jason closing the door as you surveyed the room in front of you. It was much smaller and more intimate than the last time you were here. The room was lit by candles. Bright enough to see what you needed yet dark enough to hide the sins you were ready to commit. The aroma of vanilla wafting through the air exciting all your senses. On the right side of the room an open shower area with multiple heads. On the left side of the room lay a large raised bath made of stone. A small layer of mud already in the bottom of it. Behind it a cascading wall of mud and several containers to gather it.
“We are here to help you.” Jason’s growly voice whispered into your ear as you looked around.
With that Chris came up and untied your robe. Jason then helped you out of it. Leaving you bared in front of them. Jason swiftly put your robe on the door and began to make his way over to the cascading wall. Chris stepped to your side and with one quick motion scooped you into his arms. You squeaked in delight at the effortlessness of it. His gaze and kind smile never leaving you as he walked you over to the tub.
Slowly he placed you into the tub. Your body facing the direction of the showers. Jason and the cascading wall to your left. As he positioned you comfortably at the bottom of it he whispered: “Anything you need. We are here for you.” With that he stood up and made his way to the wall.
The mud was a few inches deep already. Slowly finding its way around you as you settled in. You smiled at the blissful feeling as Jason made his way over. His towering presence felt as you enjoyed yourself. You gazed up at him. As you locked eyes his hint of a smile returned. With that, you watched him peel his shirt off. Exposing his chiseled physique to you. Tribal tattoos covering his shoulders and chest. You couldn’t help but bite your lip a bit to keep yourself in line as he stood beside you. He flung his shirt over in the direction of the showers before getting on his knees beside you.
You watched him as he reached into his bucket taking a handful of mud. He placed the first handful on your feet. Lightly rubbing them with his large, powerful hands as he does. Another handful, placing it on your ankles. Another, on your calves this time. Slowly with each handful he crept further up your body. You sat and watched him work in silent joy. The air crisp with tension. As he finished rubbing in his handful on your lower thigh Chris appeared on the other side of the tub.
You watched as Chris followed Jason’s lead peeling his shirt off. Unlike Jason he had no tattoos. Smooth and clean, each muscle so defined. He looked down at you admiring his body and smiled. He then kneeled down to begin. As Chris kneeled, Jason stood up, making his way back to the cascading wall. You couldn’t help but watch as Jason walked away. His shorts clinging to his taught ass as he refilled his bucket.
Chris’s warm hands on your leg snapped you back into the moment. Like the rest of him, Chris’s hands were smoother than Jason’s. Methodically he applied the mud to your body in the same technique as Jason.
Back and forth the two men went. Each taking a turn applying more and more to your body. You watched them starting to sweat and breathe harder as they continued to work. Their muscles glistening in the light as your tub was filled more. Low, deep grunts of effort coming from the two men as they lifted and carried their full buckets from the wall over to you. You watched and marveled at the two of them. How long it went on you couldn’t say. The only reference to time you had was when they both stopped. Your bath now full and your body completely submerged in the warm, soothing liquid.
You watched as Jason and Chris stood near the end of the tub. Each of them covered in a thin layer of mud and sweat. A knock on the door had Chris walking over to open it. Jason’s intense eyes never leaving you. Chris opened the door and was handed a tray by someone outside. He nodded a thank you and made his way over to the side of you. On the tray was 2 glasses. One filled with champagne. The other with water. Beside them a bowl of strawberries and a hand towel. He placed them on the ledge of the tub.
“Refreshments for you as you enjoy your soak.” He said in a low deep voice. “Jason and I will clean up. If you need anything please give us a signal.”
You nodded to signal you understood. With that Chris and Jason turned away from you and walked over to the shower. Chris making his way over to the wall where the controls for it where. Jason positioning himself under the shower head.
As Chris pushed the dial the water began to pour out and onto Jason. The water hitting him in the back of the head. Slowly it began to trickle down him. Snaking its way across his body like your fingers ached to do. The thin, white shorts now transparent. Letting you fully appreciate his manhood as he became wetter. You watched with baited breathe, as he began to wash himself off. His hands exploring his muscles. Washing away the dirt and sweat from his work. Leaving his body glimmering under the warm water. Steam rising from him as he slowly moved from muscle to muscle.
As you watched him, Chris watched you. Waiting for any sign of you wanting assistance. As Jason finished cleaning himself you motioned to both of them. They made their way over close enough to hear your command. Jason dripping with each step.
“You.” You pointed a Jason. “Wash him.” You pointed at Chris.
That devilish smirk came across Jason’s face as they both nodded in understanding. Chris smiled at you before turning to walk into the shower. He faced away from you as Jason positioned himself to the side. Allowing you to watch as he began to wash Chris’s back. Slowly removing the dirt, beginning with his shoulders and making his way down. You watched with envy as Jason’s hands scrubbed Chris clean. His hands neared the edge of Chris’s shorts. He tucked his thumbs inside the waistband and looked at you. You nodded a silent ‘yes’ and watched as he slid Chris’s wet shorts down his legs. The shadow of his cock hanging between his legs as you enjoyed his perfect ass being on display.
Jason tossed the shorts to the side and began to trace his fingers up Chris’s legs. Stopping to spread and massage his ass as you watched with glee. He then turned Chris around so that he could begin to wash his front. As Chris turned around Jason stood up and removed his own shorts. He then positioned himself behind Chris. The outline of Jason’s larger frame visible around Chris. He reached his long arms around him. Starting with his chest he made his way down. Tracing his fingers along the outline of each muscle. Washing away the dirt and sweat.
As Jason neared Chris’s cock he withdrew one hand and with a sudden forcefulness grabbed a fistful of his hair. Pulling Chris’s head back as his other fingers locked around his cock. Jason’s eyes were fixated on you as he began to stroke him. Chris’s eyes closed and lost in the moment. You grabbed your glass of champagne and sipped on it. Feeling like a goddess as these two put a show on for you.
Slowly Jason began to stroke Chris harder. Never letting his hair out of his powerful grasp. He had him at his mercy. You could see his legs beginning to shake. It looked like if it wasn’t for the hold that Jason had on him he may collapse at any moment. You watched as Jason whispered something into Chris’s ear. You couldn’t make out what it was but you watched Chris try to nod yes in response. Jason tightened his grasp on Chris’s hair. A groan escaped Chris’s lips as his breathing quickened. Again Jason whispered something to him. In response you heard Chris moan. “Please.”
With that Jason began to stroke him as fast as you had ever seen someone do that. Chris began to shake and with a sudden, deep groan you watched as his seed began to shoot out of the tip of his cock. Jason continuing to stroke him as he covered the floor. Finally, Jason let go of Chris. He collapsed to his hands and knees, panting under the water. Jason stood above him. His erect cock glistening as he stared with intensity at you.
Jason left Chris there to collect himself as he began to make his way over to you. As he reached you he leaned over and with the deepest, graveliest voice you have ever heard asked. “Are you ready to come out now?”
You looked at him and nodded in agreement. He placed his arms into the mud. One sliding under your knees and the other on your back. You could feel his muscles tighten as he lifted you free of the mud. He carried you over to the shower. Chris now gathered and standing to the side waiting for you both.
As he placed you under the water you enjoyed the warm liquid splattering against you. Even more enjoyable were Chris’s hands joining Jason’s on your body. They worked their way across you. They placed your hand on their chests as they scrubbed your arms and shoulders clean. Finally, you got to feel their tight bulging muscles that you had been admiring. You couldn’t help but start to slowly explore them. Tracing your fingertips down and across their chest and abs. As your fingertips made their way down and across their abs both men stepped in closer. Chris beginning to clean your back as Jason ran his rough hands across your breasts. The electricity running through you at his touch. Your nipples were as erect as you had ever felt them. Begging for some attention as your bodies came closer together.
With a swift side step in unison the two men changed their position. Now Chris was behind you his hands working lower and lower as he washed you. Jason now in front of you. That smile never leaving as he focused on cleaning the front of you.
Another synchronized movement had both of them on their knees. Jason began to wash your hips. Slow circular movements moving inward. You could feel Chris behind you. His hands beginning to move similarly across your ass. Your breathe quickening as they made their way closer to where you wanted them.
As their hands reached your center a small gasp escaped your lips. Instinctively you reached out and grasped Jason’s hair for balance as they worked. Methodically their fingers explored you. You couldn’t help but moan in delight. After far to short a time for your liking both men’s hands moved down to your legs. They worked and washed the remainder of the mud from your body. As their hands wiped the last of it from your legs Jason looked up at you asked in his gravely voice.
“More?”
You nodded a silent yes as you looked down at him. With the signal from you he leaned in and began to kiss your upper thigh. You parted your legs slightly more as an invitation to go further. Chris followed Jason’s lead behind you and you felt his warm lips on you bum. Achingly slow they worked their way closer and closer to where you wanted them.
Finally you felt the first kiss on your outer lips. The jolt of lightning making you grip your fistful of Jason’s hair that much harder. You felt his tongue come out and begin to explore you. Weaving in and out, up and down, exploring your slit like you had never felt before. As Jason tasted you Chris was mimicking his movements. His tongue darting in, out, and around. Applying pressure to your naughtiest hole. You moaned in delight as the two men serviced you.
You could feel the two of them in a rhythm with each other. A practiced routine playing off of one another as well as the signals your body gave them. Their tongues swirling around your most sensitive areas. At times their tongues touched each others. Mostly though they were engaged solely with you.
Your moans began to fill the room as they started to go faster and faster. You gripped with all the strength you could muster onto Jason’s hair. Your legs feeling unable to hold yourself steady anymore. You could feel your body tensing as it begged for release. Both men taking the signal and focusing their efforts. Jason sucking and tonguing your clit hard and fast. Chris buring his tongue deep inside you. With a sudden flash your orgasm flowed over you. Wave after wave the electricity pulsed through your body. You gasped for air as you nearly blacked out at the intense sensation. Your full weight upon the men as they held you. Helping you ride through the best orgasm of your life.
As you slowly began to gather yourself you realized that only Jason is holding you in his arms. You look up as the water cascaded off your bodies. His smirk and the devilish twinkle in his eyes still there. Chris is a few feet away holding a towel for you. Jason let you go and you walked over to Chris. He patted you dry as Jason walked over to get your robe. As Chris finished drying you off Jason placed the robe around you.
“Thank you for your booking today.” He leaned down and whispered in your ear as he tied the robe. With that you made your way out the door that Chris was holding open for you. Walking down the hallway refreshed, and already looking forward to your next Spa day.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ldgkr6/spa_day_part_3_mmf