I woke up this morning with a god awful crick in my neck.
Between it and the sore shoulder that’s been niggling at me for weeks they are bringing me down.
But then I closed my eyes and imagined what would be the best way to treat a cock loving cum slut queen to a day at the spa.
This is what I came up with, I hope you enjoy it
*Aplogies – this looks like it could turn into a series…. I’ve a couple of ideas I’m playing with for the next part(s) – feel free to make any suggestions to add to it.
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I imainged starting with a massage, I’m lying face down, naked on the massage bed, clean white towels under me and one covering my back to just above my ass cheeks.
The gentle calming music and wonderful scents relaxing my body as I wait for my masseuse.
The door opens behind me and I can hear someone enter the room.
I sigh contentedly, aniticpation at the firm strokes soon to be relaxing me.
I hear the massage oil being pumped into the masseuse’s hands, hear the slap as they rub them together. I feel a tingle in my pussy at the sound.
I know I shouldn’t be but I’m aroused at the thought of oil soaked hands rubbing, kneading all over my body.
I feel a presense at the end of the table, my left foot gently lifts as, circles are rubbed into the soles of my feet, relaxing me instantly.
Strong hands envelope my foot and ankle as I let out an involuntary moan in pleasure.
My foot is lowered back to the table
The hands begin moving up my leg. Thumbs and fingertips working in unison to release unknown tensions.
Still kneading with one hand, I feel the other slide between my thighs opening my legs.
I hold my breath as I imagine fingertips graze my lips.
The second hand joins the first in rhythmic dancing. Working from the back of my knee towards my hip in a slow beautiful pace.
I can feel myself growing electrified at the sensation.
Slowly the hands slide up my thigh until I can feel the air around my pussy stir at their closeness.
I’m holding my breath in hope that the next rotation of their hands will be against my pussy.
I wait, wondering does the masseuse sense my moist pleasure at their touch.
I feel fingertips grow close to me again, I unconsiously shift my hips slighty, trying to open my legs a little wider.
That was my mistake.
My groan of displeasure must have been obvious as the hands were suddenly gone completely.
I was breathless and aching as I listened again to the sound of the more oil slapping against the masseuse’s hands.
I calmed myself and relax as the process is repeated on my other leg.
This time I prepared myself as I lay in anticpation of when those fingers might graze me again.
“Think unsexy thoughts! Think unsexy thoughts!” I mutter in my mind.
A myriad of the most mundane flashed through my mind as I tried to keep myself distracted.
“It worked!” I cheer inwardly as I felt the towel tugging down over my relaxed thighs.
I feel the towel reach the top of my bum.
My breath catches again as the towel kept moving, uncovering my bum compeltely before finally coming to a stop on my thighs.
I was left, exposed, as more oil was slopped into hands. I daren’t move this time and lay in wait before finally the soft warm hands were back on me. Gently coating my bum in oil before beginning to knead.
The combination of fingers and palms pressing circles into my firm buttocks was too much.
I groaned loudly.
I was rewarded by a little swat on one cheek before I feel hands start to slide up my back as my masseuse moves to stand at the top of my head.
I open my eyes and smile.
I can see a pair of feet, a pair of mens feet.
My smile widens to a grin as I run my eyes along my sightline – those pesky face hole headrests can be a hindrance at times!
My masseuse is naked too!
As his hands slide from my shoulders to bum his body draws closer to my view and I can see a clearly erect penis glide gently in and out of my view.
I completely forget my pains and niggles as I watch his cock swing and sway in reaction to his hands movements across my back.
I moan as I notice his body pressing against my head when he leans in to me.
I can feel my dampness grow as the blood rushes to my pussy, the ache returns.
His hands stop moving again.
“Oh god why does he stop?” I whinge to myself.
And then I hear his gravelly voice, “turn over!” he commands.
I turn over and lie on my back. My tits spreading wide across my chest and spilling down the side as I watch him in my peripheral vision get more oil.
He comes back, standing again at the top of the table.
My eyes are shut, unsure about what to do if he comes any closer.
“Open wide”, he tells me as I feel the tip of his cock against my lips, and his hands getting massaging my shoulders and the top of my chest.
I obligingly open my mouth and my tongue jumps out to tease his helmet.
His hands continue their circular movements on to my breasts.
As he moves his hands down my body his cock slowly enters me deeper.
My tongue laps at his shaft as I feel him reach each nipple and take them in between 2 fingers.
A firm pinch causes me to cry out in pleasure and I open my mouth wider.
He pushes himself into my mouth while almost lying across my body, his body joining his hands in my massage.
He stands up and withdraws himself fully from me and I am looking at him, imploring him to reenter my mouth.
“Lift up”, he instructs me as his hands deftly remove the head rest.
Free of the constraint my head falls backward, mouth still open as he glides his cock back into my mouth as he begins to grope and play with my nipples.
I am moaning on to him as I suck him hard and deep.
The build up for him evident as he begins to thrust into my mouth.
He removes one hand from my breast and places it on my throat, I moan happy encouragement as I feel myself reaching to play with my hard clit while my masseuse face fucks and gently chokes me.
He lets go of my thorat, and slaps my hand away.
I was shocked, I needed a release too!!
“No-one is going near that pussy of yours today, and that includes you!” he growls at me.
Another groan of disappointment escapes me, this time it is noticed and I am punished with a hard slap across my nipples. I buck in pleasure as the electricty surges through me but finds no release.
His hands move to the side of my head as his thrusts grow more frantic. I am gagging and drooling all over his cock.
He pulls out of me, slaps his cock against my face and then drops his heavy balls into my mouth.
My tongue greedily licks at them both completely as I watched him stroke his beautiful member before my eyes.
I feel his balls pulse in my mouth as I recognise he is close.
In one swift movement his balls are replaced by his cock again.
Mercilessly he thrusts into me, I can feel him buried in my throat.
I try to control my gag reflex as he pounds. I moan against his hard shaft.
I feel him twitch in the confined space of my throat and I try to rise up to push into him.
His seed erupts straight down my throat as his thrusting subsides and his body quivers over me.
I try to swallow it all down but it is to no avail.
With his cock already filling my mouth, his hot sticky man juice is soon spilling out the side of my mouth.
His twitches into my mouth were subsiding and I could feel his cock relax as he withdrew from my mouth, finally allowing me to swallow and breath properly again.
I grin, his cock hovers above my mouth as I lick my lips and open my mouth wide to show him his cum before I swallow it all down.
I reached for his cock with my mouth but he takes a step back.
“Hhhhmm” I mumble, frustrated as he reaches for the headrest and reinsertes it.
I close my eyes, happy in the satisfaction that I have helped another man to unload and cheekily wondering if I should sneak a quick play in.
“No!”, I firmly tell myself.
Daddy had told me that I would enjoy my special spa day, and now I was beginning to understand why.
I was dripping as I rose from the table reaching for the cosy dressing gown that had been left out.
“My Daddy is the best!” I gleefully laugh as I move to the next treatment room
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l8x2is/slutty_spa_for_queens_part_1