I’m packing my bag as my husband surprised me with some time for myself. He booked a day and a night for me in a welness resort since I had a lot on my mind lately. I’ve asked him if he was going to join me but he isn’t. He told me that he just wanted me to feel more relaxed and that he really wanted to give me some off time from everything. Well, I’m not going to lie and I really need it. So here I am, packing my stuff for the day and night. I figured out that I don’t need much because you are only allowed to be naked at the welness. I’m grabbing an outfit for the very next day and an extra set of underwear. I walk over to the bathroom to grab some essentials. Hairbrush, check. Toothbrush and paste, check. Make up, hm, I don’t usually wear it during the day, but you never know and I grab some lipstick. I look around the room seeing if I forget anything and I notice that I’m looking at my drawer. I keep my toys in there, and since I will be alone tonight I decide to grab a few things. Suction cup dildo, a large buttplug, a wand and a bottle of lube. I place them in my bag and I’m looking forward to the night already. I look over the alarm clock and I see it’s about time to leave. I zip my bag and throw it over my shoulder. I grab my phone and I see a message from my husband which says to enjoy my time off and that he will see me tomorrow evening. I walk downstairs and I grab a few drinks and snacks for the drive to the resort. I grab my phone charger and car keys and go to my car. I put my bag in the back of the car and I open the door. I sit down and on the passenger’s seat I find a wrapped package. There’s a small card on top of it, and you wrote on it that I’m allowed to open it tonight at 7 pm. I think to myself that you really went all out to pamper me.
Welcome to the wellness spa and resort. They welcome me at the reception of the wellness. I found out that my husband also booked a massage, dinner and late checkout. He really planned it all out. I get the room key and I follow the instructions the woman gave me. I open the door to my room and I get surprised how big and light the room is. I place my bag down and text my husband that I arrived and that the room is amazing. I get undressed and wrap myself in a bathrobe. The massage is planned in one hour but I want to explore a bit first. I take the elevator down, and walk through the long hall towards the welness center. It’s not too crowded but it’s really big. I decided to walk in the outside area at first to see what types of saunas there are. I find an outside swimming pool and I take off my robe. I walk towards a nearby shower and wash myself off first. I dive into the swimming pool and enjoy the water.
After a while, I’m swimming to the side of the pool and let my head rest on the sidewalk. I wrap my arms behind my head and I start to observe the other people around. The most people are couples, varying in age. There is a young couple in the pool, which are obviously hot and bothered and keep on touching each other. I chuckle as a staff worker approached them and gave them a warning. The average age of the people here is a bit older but I’m not bothered.
After I walked out of the swimming pool and wrapped a towel around me, I go to the massage area. They call me in almost immediatly and they hold the door open for me. I walk in and the masseur is already there. He has a towel wrapped around him but not wearing a shirt. He looks really strong, big muscled arms and a chiseled chest. The towel covers his legs but I can clearly see his muscled calves and quads. He is strong, no doubt. My mind wanders off to all the things he could do with me. I love strong guys who can hold me in place. I’m bent over the massage table and he holds me there while he thrusts hard with his thick veiny cock. I tell myself to calm down. It’s just a massage.
He says hello and asked if I ever had a massage here before. I shake my head and he follows by saying that I should unwrap the towel around me. I face away from him while getting naked. He says, if you are done you can just lay down on the bench with your face down. This is my chance, I think to myself. I could do what he said and lay down, or I could bend over and smile to you. I tell myself to relax again.
I hang up the bathrobe and towel and lay down with my legs slightly spread. He turns on some relaxing music and explain what he’s going to do. He places a small towel over my ass and he acts that he didn’t saw what I did. He starts by massaging my arms. His hands feel soft but yet is grip is strong. It’s a weird sensation while he’s massaging me. He’s using these cloth bags filled with a scented rub and I’m in massage heaven. I completely relax and I slowly doze off.
He wakes me off by talking to me. He says he didn’t want to wake me, but that he’s going to use hot stones and he needed me to be awake for that. I nod, since I’m too relaxed to be able to talk. He places the hot stones on my spine and it feels really good. I’m completely zen when he tells me that the session is over and asked me if I liked my first experience. I open my eyes and raise my head looking at him. I told him it was great and thank him for it. My whole body aches for a massage with a happy end. I can’t wait to feel his strength and firm hand movements playing with me. I lock eyes with him and tell him that I wish we could go on a little bit longer. He smiles and tells me that I could always book another session if I want more. I grab my bathrobe and wrap it around me. While I’m tying it off he gives me instructions. Not using a sauna or pool within 45 minutes to let my body take in the herbs and oils. He opens the door for me and says that he will see me around. I walk away and and I look once over my shoulder and then I see him winking at me. Or did I maybe imagined that? I’m not sure.
I continue to walk and I go to a bar to get something to drink as I’m not allowed to use the saunas or pools. While I’m drinking my soda I’m checking around. Nothing much enjoyable to see, so after I finish my drink I start to wander around, going into different saunas, whirlpools, swimming pools and enjoy my day.
I go back to my room and order my room service dinner. After that, I get under the rain shower. I wash my hair and wrap it in a towel to dry. I get dressed and I hear someone knock on my door and say it’s the room service. I start eating this amazing medium rare steak with french fries and I hear my phone buzzing. A text message from my husband asking me if I’m enjoying my day and not to forget about the package. I look at the clock and see that it is 6.30 already. I text him back that the package is already next to me, waiting to be opened and that my time off is great so far. I thanked him for the heavenly massage and about everything he arranged for me.
It’s 7 pm and I get a text from my husband to have fun unpacking the gift and that there is even more that he arranged for me but to be patient. I start unpacking, and I see several things inside. There is an even smaller package with a note attached to it and it says “Don’t open me”. I put it aside and there is a set of lingerie with a note on top of it. I start reading it and it says to wear it and nothing but that set of lingerie. It is a black lace hipster with a lace half cup bra. The bra sortoff cups my boobs and my nipples are showing above it. I look in the mirror and I’m pleased with the sight of it. I grab my phone and I text my husband that I love the way I look and he asks for a pic. I remember that I brought lipstick and I quickly put it on my lips. It’s a darker red color, which looks amazing with my dark brown hair and blue eyes. I place my phone down and set the timer. I take a few steps back and my phone takes the photo. He texts back that he loves it and that I should enjoy my night. To maybe watch a movie or to listen to music, but at least stay in the room. I ask him why, to which he responds that I should be there to be able to receive the next gift. I’m wondering what the next gift will be.
I lay down on the bed with the remote control and I start browsing netflix. It’s really a fancy hotel, I think to myself and I start a cheesy romantic comedy. I turn it off after about ten minutes because I’m not feeling it and instead I decided to take good use of my vibrator I packed earlier. I push my hipster to the side and place my wand against my clit. My mind drifts off while I continue to play.
A knock on the door, someone says my name. I turn off the wand and I readjust my hipster. I open the door a little bit, standing behind the door so that I’m not revealing that I barely wear anything. The masseur stands in front of me. I’m surprised and ask what he’s doing here. “Your husband is a friend of me and I’m here to give you your next gift.” I look down, towards your hands but they are empty. You tell me it’s not a gift like that and push the door open. I quickly raise my arms to cover my boobs and I take a step back. You ask me why I’m all of a sudden so shy since you saw a completely different version of me earlier. You introduce yourself as David and I watch you walk inside the room. Suddenly I remember what I was doing before. I quickly walk towards the bed and reach for the wand. You ask if I was in the middle of something. I feel being caught and bite my lip. I grab the wand and I walk towards my stuff to put it away. Then, I hear you say to leave it on the nightstand and you ask if I brought more with me, and if so, to lay it on the nightstand aswel. I walk towards my bag and grab the dildo, the buttplug and the lube and carry it to the nightstand. Nice selection, I hear you say behind me.
“So, what exactly did my husband tell you and why are you here?”
You tell me that my husband, your friend, asked to do me a favor. You grab your phone and show me the latest text from him. It says enjoy her and please her good. I look to the date and time and it was sent this evening. I look shocked towards you and ask you if you knew it during the massage already. Of course he knew. He didn’t respond to the things I did because he knew he would have me later, the joking and even the wink! I should have known better. I’ve fantasized about him earlier and now I’ll get him. I walk towards him and I want to touch your chest. I reach out and you simply say “Don’t”. I’m taken aback by your resolute answer. I know right away that you have this all planned and you don’t want me to change any of your plans. I sit down on the bed and ask you about your plan. You tell me it’s not the time for questions nor answers. You stand in front of me and I take you in again. You start to slowly unbutton your shirt and throw it on the floor. You unbuckle your belt and tell me to grab the belt and to place it om the nightstand. I grab your belt by it’s buckle, and I slowly pull, so that your pants is releasing the belt slowly. I lean back over the bed and I place the belt on the nightstand, next to the toys. I shiver by the thought of it all. When I look back, I see that you already took off your pants. I see the outline of your cock through your underwear.
See, I was right before when he only wore a towel. It’s a really nice, thick cock. I grab my boobs and play with my nipples. I want to feel him pushing himself into me. I’m becoming more wet with every minute passing by. I want to pull him against me, straddling me on the bed. Why doesn’t he let me touch him? I see a wet spot appearing at the height of the head of his cock. I love it but I want more. I want to feel his throbbing cock with my hands, mouth and pussy. I’ve been waiting for it all day and he even teased me earlier with it. I feel like a horny teenage girl and nothing can stop me now. I feel the blood rushing to my cheeks as I think about my husband setting me up. I’m blushing, can’t hide that.
We lock eyes and you tell me.
“I wanted you this afternoon already, and I know you want this too. Except, I know what we will do, and you don’t. But for now, take off my underwear. Only use your hands.”
I’m hungry for your cock, but I also know that this is only a game for you. You’ll play with me for as long as you possibly can. This is a point of no return. I’ve been with my husband for over 15 years. And this is already more tension than I ever had with my husband. I tell myself that it’s okay, he arranged it himself and I saw the texts. He wants me to get pleased. And I know that David is able to do that.
I slide my hands inside your boxer briefs and I pull them down, revealing your cock. It’s girthy and veiny and the top is shining from all the precum. I can’t wait to taste it, to suck it all out of you. I place my foot in between your legs and I push your underwear to the ground while I go with my finger over your precum filled cock. I bring my finger to my mouth and gently lick some precum off of it. It has a sweet hint to it and I’m dying for more. I wet my hands with your precum and I wrap them around your shaft. I start moving back and forth while applying a bit of pressure when I’m pulling my hands towards me. I want to milk you, get more of your tasty precum. I let go of your cock with one hand and the other hand wraps the fingers around it and continue the movement. My empty hand cups your balls and start to play with them too. Your cock is all shiny from the amount of precum and it’s perfectly lubed up.
You push gentle against my shoulder and I let myself fall on the bed. Finally, I think to myself, finally I’ll be able to feel being stretched out. But you don’t. I feel your lips hungrily against mine and I feel your cock against my leg. I raise my hips around and I move them so that I hopefully feel your cock against my entrance. I know how lubed up it is and I know I probably don’t have to guide it. But as soon as I feel you there, you gently bite my lip. I let my hips fall down to the bed again and kiss you back. You trace a finger over my side, not touching anything I want you to touch desperately. You stop kissing me and place yourself on hands and knees above me.
“Look, I got the request to please you, and I certainly will. But I don’t want it to be over soon. I will take as long as I want with you, and if that’s the entire night, so be it. I want you to want me so badly that you can’t think about anything else then fucking me. I want you to beg for my cock. I want you to cry and beg me to let you cum.”
My breathing becomes heavier, I arch my back and close my eyes while you say it. I feel like I’m already on that point. If I could play with myself right now, I would be able to cum already so fast and hard right now. I push the lace of the hipster to the side and try to tempt you in doing otherwise. You place your hand softly over it and look away. You tell me that you’ll do that whenever the time comes. You grab my hand and place it back next to me.
You already massaged me earlier that day, but this is an entire different dimension of touching. You start with my fingers and knead your way back towards my chest. You trace your finger from my left ear lobe to in between my breasts and swirl your finger around them, but not touching them. I want you to play with them, I want you to play with me entirely. I know you won’t do that yet. I love your strong hands, firmly massaging me and knowing what they have to do, combined with the most gentle touch. I want those fingers inside of me, playing with my clit and bring me to heaven. I just wish you would go a little quicker now. You hold your face close against mine and you firmly press your lips against my lips. Your breathing is heavy now. I know you want me too. I raise my hands and place them on your back and pull you closer. You let me, but keep it at a distance. I try to pull you even closer and you bite my lip hard. I taste a bit of blood.
You look me in my eyes and say.
“Don’t you dare to try me out”.
I whimper and place my hands back next to me. You start kissing my neck and subconsciously I spread my legs little by little with each kiss you give me. You continue to kiss me, while grabbing my leg and tracing your hand from my foot to my inner thigh. I arch my back again, I want this touch, I want to cum. But you stop at my inner thigh and grin at me. You remind me of the fact that we have all night. You let go of my leg, but I don’t care anymore how I look or behave. I spread my legs wide incase you want more of me. You make circles around my breast with the most subtle touch. I can barely feel the touch but my nipples become really hard. You hold them between your fingers and I shudder before you pull on them. Teasingly, with the tip of your tongue, you make circles around my nipples. “Please..” I tell you but you press your finger against my lips and say that you already mentioned that you will decide. Your hand is gently touching my stomach while I push myself into your hand. I wrap my legs around your thighs and pull myself closer. You bite my nipple and hold it while you move your head, facing me and god it hurts! You just shake your head and let me endure the pain from my nipple clenched between your teeth.
I’m desperate, I need to feel you, touch you and overall I want you to touch me, to fill me and to fuck my brains out. This teasing took long enough. But you are enjoying yourself way too much with me. Explore my body in a different way. Teasing me with everything you have in you. Take your time with me since you have all night. But I don’t want to wait an entire night for your cock. I want it now. I want you to fill me.
You stop playing with my nipples and softly grunt against my lips. You start to kiss me passionately. Grabbing my arms and put them above my head. No room for me to give anything back. I’m all his. I moan softly as I feel your body accidentally touch my body. A “fuck me” escapes my mouth and you tell me that you will. I’m squirming underneath your body. You grab my wrists with one hand and start kissing your way down. You stop at my boobs and take your time again with them. Your mouth sucking in one nipple, while your free hand is playing with my other nipple. Teasingly biting and twisting them. I moan softly. My hands grab your hand because I need to hold myself together. You move downwards and trace circles around my bellybutton with your tongue. Your finger trace along it and move towards my leg. You are kissing my stomach while you try to pull down my hipster. I raise my hips to make it easier.
You raise your head to look at me and you say.
“You won’t cum. You won’t speak. You won’t beg. I’ll play with your clit for as long as I want. I will tell you when you may cum.”
I nod and bite my lip. You start to kiss my jaw and slowly moving your finger towards my clit. The gentle touching again, the exploration phase. Tracing over my labia, spreading them, not entering. Making circle motions around my clit, but not directly touching it. The anticipation grows. Applying constant pressure to your fingertips. Moving your fingers back and forth between my clit and labia. I’m mesmerized. A circle around my clit, sliding back and forth between my labia and going back to my clit. The constant teasing, I can’t hold it any longer. I feel that my orgasm is building up and I close my eyes. I try to think about something else but I can’t. I push myself against your hand and suddenly you take your hand away.
“Rule one: you won’t cum unless I tell you. Now, bend over and grab the belt and your wand.”
I shudder, but I know it’s only reasonable. I grab the wand and the leather belt and move back towards you. I hand them over to you and you smile at me.
“Face down, ass up.”
I tell you that I’m afraid and that I’ve never got anything like this. I’ve always fantasized about it though, but I’m in such a tame relationship, that it just never happened. Slowly I get on hands and knees and I lower my upper body. I look over my shoulder and I see you standing behind me. You ask me what I see. I sum the things up on the nightstand, pillows and the unopened package of my husband. You tell me to open it. After I did so, I find out that it’s a blindfold. You take it and wrap it around my head. I can’t see anything anymore.
You roll me over and kiss me again passionately. Being blindfolded, it’s even more intense. Between kisses, you tell me that you want me to lay down with my wand between my legs. You suck my nipple again and you turn on my wand at the lowest setting. You place it between my legs and tell me to enjoy it.
“Listen to me. Don’t forget rule 1. Don’t cum.”
You touch my body like before, you kiss me, lick me, bite me, play with me. Every moment that you saw that my body was building up an orgasm you would take the wand away and give me a moment to calm down before placing it between my legs again.
I hear you breathing next to me and you quietly say.
“Move off the bed and sit on your knees. I’ll place the wand underneath you. I want you to suck my cock. I’ve told you to grab the belt and I know that you thought it was to hit you, but I won’t. I’m using the belt to place it behind your head and to hold your head in place where I want it to be. Don’t worry, I’ll hold it with my hands but I want you to gag on my cock and I want to see your eyes tearing up.”
I’m dropping to my knees and you grab the wand and readjust it between my legs. I feel the leather belt behind my head and I open my mouth. My tongue is out and you let me taste your precum again. Slowly you pull the belt tighter and my head moves onto your cock simultaneously. I wrap my lips around your cock and I feel that the wand is bringing me to an orgasm again. You push yourself all the way inside of me and lean forward. I’m gagging on your cock but at least there is some space between my clit and the wand. You continue doing this. Slowly thrusting deep inside of me and make me gag everytime I’m on the edge.
I couldn’t speak or think clearly anymore. I just need to cum and I need to get fucked. I raise my hand and he pulls out and takes away the wand. You take off the blindfold and ask me if I’m alright and I nod.
“Please, please just fuck me and allow me to cum. I beg you.” I whisper. I hear you turn the wand to a higher setting. You tell me to get up and bend over the bed. You run the wand over my legs upward and hold it still against my clit. I start to moan out loud and I stretch out my arm towards my back and I bend my arm around your neck and pull your face close to me. I feel your breath against my upper back and I shiver. You run the wand again along my leg before holding it still against my clit. I moan again and you pull away the wand. I pant.
“Please fuck me, use me, do whatever you want with me. I’m yours.”
You push me against the bed forcefully and place the wand between my legs. You grab my long hair and hold me down with your hand while pounding me hard. You fuck me hard and push me against the wand. I moan out loud and try not to cum. Then you say a single word and it sounds like heaven to my ears. “Cum.” I push myself against the wand and I arch my back. I feel my body tensing up and all my muscles contract at the same time. You push my face in the mattress as I start to scream it out. I feel my body clenching on your cock as I cum. My whole body relaxes right after and my legs start to shake heavily. You grip my hair even tighter and it start to hurt. I just want you to cum too. You breath heavily and I whisper that I want your cum. It brings you over the edge and you push my face uncontrollable even deeper in the mattress as you are cumming.
You lay down next to me as we are both still breathing heavily.
“Thanks, I really liked my surprise.” I say as I smirk towards you.
You run your hand through my hair and say.
“Tell that to your husband. I can’t wait to have you another time.”
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