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Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 01

By: edgefull



By the time I got home from the "toy store," I was exhausted. I went to bed early, even though it was a Saturday night. Of course, I masturbated before I went to bed with one of the new toys, and it was great. Ali and I were both excited to try to get away from work for a long weekend to go to this Spa that Sarah mentioned. Ali called Marie and confirmed it was the same place. I was so fascinated. My sexuality was blooming, and nothing could stop it. It had a life of its own.

On Monday, Ali and I were both able to secure a couple of days off during the week Sarah was expected to work at the OnaSpa, which she described as a sprawling, women-only resort for masturbation. I called Sarah to confirm that she could get the space for us.

"Hi Elle! How are you? How are your toys?" Sarah was effusive.

"They've been great. Needless to say, I've had some great orgasms with them." It was weird being so candid about something that two weeks prior would have been hardly discussed, even among good friends. "So, Ali and I can get the time off for the week you are going to be at the Spa. Can you get us in?"

"No problem. I already booked a reservation. I assume you guys are going to share a room?"

"Yeah, I guess. Is that the thing to do?"

"Well, the women who want some privacy tend to be those who want to be able to have sex with other women. Since you guys I gather are mainly planning to masturbate, I think rooming together is fine." She said.

"Ok, great." I got the reservation number, gave her my credit card number, and it was all set. I realized I had some questions.

"So what should we bring?"

Sarah replied, "You don't need a lot since it's warm there usually and you'll be nude all of the time. Bring outfits you want to wear if you don't go fully nude. They're especially nice to have for dinner. A lot of girls dress up for dinner every night. Bring shoes. You could bring running shoes if you need them to exercise. Maybe a sports bra if you need it. Some girls bring theirs when they do more vigorous stuff like aerobics. Of course, they don't usually wear bottoms."

I was furiously taking notes at my office desk.

Sarah continued, "Most things you might forget or run out of are available at the shop, like sunscreen. They and we have plenty of lubricants. And obviously we'll have toys there."

"Just curious, what do you do if you have your period?" I asked.

"Girls just let their tampon strings dangle. Rarely do you see someone wearing panties unless they use a pad. We also have a very skimpy thong we give out that allows you to affix a pad to it, but you still stay pretty nude."

I was still writing. And fantasizing, shockingly enough, about menstrual sex and masturbation.

Sarah continued, "If you need anything, you can pretty much get it, so you'll be fine."

I was wet thinking about all the erotic scenarios that could take place in such a place.

I said, "Ok, well we'll be there on the Thursday of the week you'll be there. We're both excited."

Sarah replied, "I think you guys will have a lot of fun. I hope we can spend some time together and masturbate or whatever."

My assistant walked into my office at that moment. I was clearly flushed, my vagina gushing underneath my panties, and I stuttered a reply: "uh…Ok, yeah that would be great. See you then."

I hung up and returned to work, looking forward to the upcoming jaunt.

ARRIVAL

Ali and I bounced off the plane and were greeted by a beautiful brunette woman wearing a tight, short dress and sandals. She identified herself as the shuttle driver for "the Spa." We knew which one she was talking about.

She asked us if we'd like any refreshments before we left, and we both chose mineral water. She reminded us that the drive would be a bit long and that we should just sit back and relax. The SUV she was driving was a BMW and was very comfortable. Not your typical airport shuttle.

"I called Marie and told her we were coming here. And guess what?" Ali asked, with a bit of a tease in her voice.

"Don't say it… She's going to be there." I replied.

"No, actually Lydia's going to be there. She got a job there as an 'attendant.'" I wasn't sure what that really was. 

The driver, Beth, said, "Oh you know Lydia? Yeah, she just started. She's terrific. And very orgasmic."

Ali and I looked at each other, surprised, but not really comfortable enough yet to have her elucidate. I asked, "So what's an attendant?"

"Well, she's a junior attendant. The senior attendants are the girls who are assigned to each person at the Spa to guide them and take care of their needs. Kind of like a butler. Someone to show clients the ropes if they're new. And someone who's a main point of contact for future visits. The junior attendant assists the senior attendant and also helps in classes."

Ali and I both glanced at each other and smiled.

"I understand you guys know Sarah. She's expecting you. By the way, I can call ahead and see if I can arrange for Lydia to be assigned to your attendant." 

"Wow, that would be great. It'd be nice to know another person," Ali said.

The trip was uneventful. We both snoozed for a bit. The only way I could really stand flying all that way and then adding to that this rather long drive was knowing I would get to arrive at a beautiful spa and be able to relax!

Stiff and a little exhausted, we dragged ourselves out of the shuttle and took stock of the place. It was a beautiful isolated oasis ringed by a forest on all sides. Verdant lawns, perfectly groomed everywhere that you could see. A beautiful, elegant, modern main building with accents of the old south. Two beautiful women, wearing only black sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose, a belt and heels were waiting by the main doors. They moved toward us quickly, greeted us, and grabbed our bags, hoisting them onto a cart. They were very efficient and very friendly and rolled our bags into the lobby, just behind us. We said our goodbyes to Beth.

The lobby was gorgeous. Very comfortable and spacious. Flowers and flowering plants were set everywhere the eye could see. Big, cushy, couches and chairs abounded. There were a few women sitting around. A couple were fully clothed, and the rest were in various stages of undress, mostly in such a way that their pussies were visible.

We were greeted at the registration desk by a petite woman with an accent—I guessed German, but Ali nailed it by hearing the Swiss nuance. She was likewise wearing pantyhose, the same belt and nothing else. It must have been a uniform. She was obviously shaved and had a beautiful body.

"Welcome to the OnaSpa, girls. We're really glad to have you here. We hope you have an incredible stay. If there's anything you need, don't hesitate to ask," she said. "Your attendant will be Jessica. My name is Lia. That's L-I-A, in case you're wondering. Jess will be here in a second."

We both thanked her and continued surveying the lobby. I had to admit to Ali that I was kind of nervous. Ali grabbed my hand, squeezed it, and said, "Me too, but I think this will melt away and we'll have a great time."

Jessica arrived half a minute later. She was tall, blonde and statuesque. She was wearing a sheer white tank top, a belt and heels. And nothing else. Her pubic area was shaved into a vertical strip. On her belt was a small walkie talkie.

"You must be Ali and Elle," she said, sparklingly.

"We sure are," Ali said, shaking her hand. I did the same.

"Well, we're glad you're here. I'm your attendant, and I'll be here for you the entire duration of your stay. Let me show you to your suite. The porters will bring your bags up right away."

Suite? I didn't think that we'd signed up for one.

We followed Jessica into the elevator. There were two women talking amongst themselves. They were completely nude, sweaty and carrying white towels. They nodded to us and said hello. 

"Sarah arranged for you to get a room upgrade. I think you'll like it," Jessica said as she keyed into the room.

"Behold," she said in a mock-drama voice.

Ali and I were speechless. It was a gorgeous place, with a sunken living room and big double doors, swung open to advertise the luxurious bedroom. There was even a kitchen. The décor was sleek and modern. The balcony overlooked the pool area and otherwise had a majestic view of the facility. Adjacent balconies were not really separated….I assumed this was so your neighbors could easily watch you playing. 

On the walls were high-art photos, frame in black wood. The pictures were all close-ups of vaginas. Some had various toys inserted into them. One memorable one involved a flower, whose stem was inserted into the pussy

We looked at each other and screamed with delight, hugging each other. It was going to be a really special weekend.

"I see you're checking out the art. Everything on the walls was photographed here, during erotic photography classes. In fact, that's a photo of me up there," she said pointing to the one above the couch.

"They're really sexy and beautiful," Ali said, "and this suite is…is just incredible."

"Glad you like it. It's great if you want to get together some closer friends and have a masturbation party. I'll look forward to getting the invitation," she said, winking at us with a grin.

"So let me tell you all about the Spa," she added, reverting back to her "professional" role. "Let's sit." It was amazing watching this nude woman casually walk over and sit on the couch.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Jessica yelled for the visitor to come in. One of the porter girls pushed the door open and steered the baggage cart into the foyer. I began to get up as if to go give her a tip. Jessica waved me off, saying, "there are no tips here. So don't get up. Besides, she doesn't have anywhere to put it." She was grinning and we joined together in a three-way chuckle.

"There's a lot of stuff to tell you. And I'll probably miss something, so feel free to call me at any time and it'll ring through to this." She was holding up her walkie talkie/cell phone gadget.

"I carry this everywhere I go when I'm on duty, and usually when I'm not. If I don't answer right away, I'm probably either masturbating or teaching a class. If you can't reach me, ask any attendant for help, or the front desk, or you can ask for the junior attendant. I think they assigned me Lydia, who I guess you guys know."

Ali responded, "Wow, that's great. So, What classes do you teach?"

"Basically there are two categories of classes. I like to simplify. The first set are masturbation classes, like anal masturbation, exhibitionism, sex toy classes, sybian classes, erotic photography, pubic grooming—although there is a great salon on site here and I'd recommend that you guys go there during your stay if you are interested. A lot of clients find it really inspiring. I teach the sybian class."

"Pardon my ignorance, but what's a sybian?" I asked.

"It's a device that you sit on that has a vibrating dildo on it. Kind of like a horse with a vibrator on it. You can rent them for your room, if you fall in love with them." I was intrigued.

"And the other category of classes?" Ali asked, with apparently greater intrigue.

"They're basically sex classes. We call them 'Mutual Body Awareness' or 'MBA' classes. They involve various aspects of sexual involvement like cunnilingus, which I teach, analingus, mutual masturbation methods, again, toy usage, etc. They're not strictly for lesbians. Many girls come here and by the time they've stayed a while, or on another trip, they get curious about learning more about girl-girl sex. Most of the 'straight' clients I've had who have taken those classes have found them incredibly satisfying as well as great for their otherwise straight love lives." There was a pause, as she let this settle in.

"Sarah told me you were here primarily for masturbating, right?" Jessica asked.

"Yeah, basically," Ali said. 

"Ok, well, you're going to have a lot of fun. And a lot of orgasms, I hope. And if any of those other classes interest you, don't hesitate to come along. In fact, I'll be teaching a cunnilingus class tomorrow at 4pm if you want to just come by and watch or participate."

I looked at Ali, a little nervously, and said to Jessica, "Ok, we might do that."

"So, what I'd suggest is for us to take a tour and I'll show you all the features of the place, and then you'll know your way around. If you'd like to take showers or freshen up and then get into something a little more comfortable, I'll go do a couple of things and come back in an hour or so," she offered.

Ali and I nodded and told her that that would be great. "Jessica, what should we wear?" I asked.

"Anything you want. I mean, we encourage you to start being nude as soon as you get here, so if you want to just go nude, that's great, or if you have an outfit you like, put that on. You'll notice that most women here have at least their pussies exposed for easy access."

"Ok, we get the idea," Ali said, looking at me with a grin. She was impatient to get naked, I could tell. I was kind of nervous, knowing I'd be exposing myself to tons of random strangers.

Jessica left the room, and we started in on our unpacking and showering. While Ali showered, I threw myself on the king size bed. It hadn't occurred to me… there was only one bed. 

"Hey Ali," I shouted into the bathroom. "You know, there's only one king size bed in here."

Ali yelled back, "Yeah, I saw. That's ok. I don't mind sharing the bed. There's probably a fold out in the living room if that doesn't work for you."

"No, that's ok. It's a big bed!" I yelled back to her.

When I got out of the shower, Ali was already "dressed" in a tight black tank top, some espadrilles, and nothing else

"Nice outfit. Looks great," I said cheekily. 

"Thanks," Ali came back. 

I put on something similar, although with a pastel blue t-shirt.

Jessica retrieved us, completely unfazed by our nudity. As we traversed the hallways to our first stop, we noticed—and greeted—many nude women. Women of all ages and sizes and types, in all sorts of outfits. Mostly, the outfits weren't frilly things at this mid-day hour. Most seemed to dress comfortably, and yet erotically. It felt extremely comfortable being nude quite suddenly after absorbing first hand the notion that everyone was there to be naked and erotically expressive. We walked by a bench outside where two women were masturbating with dildos. They smiled and said hi as they ministered themselves. 

We arrived at our first stop. "This is the exercise facility," Jessica said. "We have several rooms for the most popular things. Yoga—which you know Sarah teaches; Pilates; Aerobics; Erotic stretching, which is really cool—you should check it out; Kickboxing; and more. There's a schedule here on the wall," she said, pointing to a bulletin board with numerous postings on it. "We have a pool, a sauna and a Jacuzzi, all through that door there. And of course, the sauna and Jacuzzi are great places to masturbate."

We walked down the hall and passed a number of classes in session. The classrooms were well-outfitted studios with clear glass on the hall side and also on the outside, giving the participants a view of the pool area.

"You can see that it's easy to see in to the classrooms. I get really excited watching the classes so sometimes I'll make a point of sitting by the pool and masturbating while watching," Jess said matter-of-factly. I noticed that a number of women were sitting out in the sun around the pool, masturbating in various ways. 

"Jessica, what, er, do you do in one of those classes—or just in general—when you get so wet you think you're going to leave a mess when you sit down?" Ali asked, still trying to gain a footing in this very explicit world we'd entered.

"Glad you asked that. For exercise classes, you can pick up a workout towel and bring it with you. You will also notice towel stations all around the resort. These are smaller towels that are perfect for sitting on or wiping yourself. And when it's used enough, you just deposit them in the receptacle at the towel station and take a new one. They're really soft….here's a station," she said, pointing to it.

It looked very innocuous, just like the towel station at the fancy health club I went to in New York City on my last business trip. It was amazing watching all these attractive women doing aerobics or whatever in the nude. I thought yoga looked incredibly erotic. My pussy was getting pretty wet, so I grabbed a towel as we passed by the station. Ali looked at me with a "well, you go girl" kind of look.

Next, we walked to the "commercial" area where the shops and salon were. The salon was bathed in a beautiful, subdued pink light, and spotlights shone on the chairs. These were no ordinary chairs. They had stirrups, arm rests, and they could recline. Several women were spread-eagled in the chairs, with stylists sitting on little stools in front of them.

"The salon is a great place to come not only to get your pubic hair cut but also they are great stylists for the hair on your head," Jessica said in a joking tone. "But seriously, it's a great place to get groomed. They are very passionate about having your pussy look its best!"

Jessica continued as we walked by the salon. "This is SoloWorks' shop. I know you know what that's all about."

Just then, Sarah, walked out. She was wearing a beautiful black choker collar with a gem in the middle of the front, and she was otherwise nude, with black heels on.

"Hi guys! Glad you could make it!" She exclaimed. We were all really animated at that point, excited to see familiar faces. "You guys having fun?"

"Well we're just getting to know the place. It looks, well, exciting to say the least," Ali said.

"Let's get together for dinner tonight?" Sarah suggested.

"Yeah, that's great. Let's!" Ali replied. 

"7pm? I don't get finished here until just about then," Sarah said.

"Sure, that's great. We'll probably rest for a while before dinner." Ali said.

Jessica gave Sarah a kiss as we left, which left me wondering if there was something between those two. 

"So, I noticed you and Sarah seem a little closer than your average bears," I said, looking for a deeper story.

"Sarah and I masturbate a lot together and we've made love a few times. We're great friends and I always look forward to when she's here," Jessica responded, with unparalleled candor.

The prying gossip in me was flummoxed. Not much more to get out of that story!

Next to the salon was, believe it or not, a tattoo and piercing parlor. Jessica told us that since it had gained popularity, and since for many it was an erotic art, demand dictated that they offer it to clients. I didn't travel in circles where people got piercings (other than ears), but I knew a number of my peers who had tattoos. I couldn't get my head around doing something that permanent.

Nonetheless, I was as wet as ever. It was weird walking around for this kind of duration of time with the squishy feeling of vaginal wetness. Completely erotic.

Jessica showed us the shop where you get "normal" things like deodorant and toothpaste. Adjacent to it was a beautiful lingerie shop.

"This is one of the best places for erotic wear anywhere. I'm not just trying to drum up business—I really believe it. It is a great place. They're relatively short on panties of course. But what they do have is very sexy!"

I placed my hand on the small of Ali's back, indicating our solidarity. "Well Ali and I will go shopping there for sure. We like to shop," I said. We both giggled, and Ali put her arm around me. As it slid away, her hand brushed my rear. It felt nice. 

Jessica giggled with us and then said, "So let's go see the restaurant, so you know where it is." 

When we arrived, Jessica explained that most people sit outside for breakfast. 


Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 01



"It's 'come as you are' at breakfast. Girls will roll in just after waking up or after an early workout. Breakfast is great, and they have a great buffet," Jessica explained. "For dinner, it's nice to dress up. It's a more elegant atmosphere."

The next place we walked by was the massage center. "That's where you can really relax with a massage therapist. Of course, unlike a lot of massage places, arousal is encouraged, and the therapists can help you out in any way you need. Sometimes I just need someone else besides myself to give me an orgasm, so I'll go there and just ask for a vaginal massage."

I blurted it out: "I think I'm going to need one of those soon," I said, not even really seeing it as a humorous comment. All this matter-of-fact erotic talk was making me incredibly wet. I knew that I was going to have to masturbate when we got back to the room. 

"We can stop here if you want and go in," Jessica said, helpfully. "They take walk ins."

"Uh, well that's ok. I…" I started.

"Really, it's no big deal. If you need to have an orgasm, this is the perfect time AND the perfect place. I'll take you inside. You'll feel really comfortable." Jessica was being so supportive.

Ali said, "Elle, it's fine. Do it. Don't be shy!"

"Oh ok," I said, sheepishly.

Jessica opened the door and we walked into a pretty sub-lobby. A few nude women were sitting around on comfortable couches, obviously waiting their turn. I was really nervous. Jessica went to the receptionist and arranged it all. It seemed surreal to see her approach this stranger and arrange for a "vaginal massage." 

I heard her say "private," and my ears perked up. 

"What did 'private' mean?" I asked Stephanie.

"Oh, well, you can have your massage in a regular massage room, which is private, or there is a lounge in back where you get your massage in an open room," she explained. "I figure this being your first time, it might be nice to make it more intimate a setting."

"Oh. Ok, thanks," I replied.

A minute later, a girl named Stephanie, who was attired similarly to Sarah, approached us and said, "Elle?"

I replied, "uh…that's me."

"Come on back here with me." She grabbed my hand and led me through a doorway covered with silk curtains.

We entered a small, typical massage room. A soft light, quiet ambient music and the combined scents of massage oils and creams. She and I had typical first-meeting conversation: where was I from and how long am I staying, and such. She asked, "Have you been here before?"

"No…I'm a little nervous, actually," I replied.

"Don't be. I'm here to make you feel good. So you wanted a vaginal massage?"

"Uh…yeah," I replied.

"How long did you want the massage to be?" She asked. Here I was standing in the nude with a woman who was going to make me cum.

"Uh… I guess until I have an orgasm. Isn't that the whole idea of a vaginal massage?" I asked.

"Yes and no. Some women like to prolong it like a regular massage, even if it's only focused on the pelvic area. They can stipulate a half hour massage for example, or, like you said, just until they come."

"Ah," I said, not sure what to say to that.

"So, why don't you take your shirt and shoes off and lie down here and get comfortable."

I did so and got up on the table. 

"Are you cold?" she asked, with concern in her voice?

"No, it's perfect in here. I expect," I said smiling lightly, "that it may get hotter."

"Yes it will, my dear," Stephanie replied. 

She applied a nice scented massage cream to my upper legs and started slowly spreading it around towards my genital area. I was so aroused, taking in the sweet smells and the relaxing sound of the music. She ran her hands around my upper thighs and quads, coming close to my pussy, but not touching it. This went on for several minutes as the music pulsated seeming in concert with the throbbing of my pussy. She then rubbed more massage cream into my lower stomach and moved down to just the top of my pubic bone. It was very relaxing and erotic.

Returning to my thighs, she continued massaging and then said, "Ok, can you spread your legs a bit?"

I did so, and her fingers worked their way up to the junction of my inner thigh and pelvis. She began rubbing my outer labia very lightly with the tips of her fingers. 

"Just tell me if there's something you want me to do to you along the way," Stephanie said. I was staring at her breasts, moving slightly as her hands caressed my loins.

She continued to move her strokes inward toward my clit. When she finally touched it, I shuddered momentarily. I spread my legs wider and used one hand to play with my breasts.

Stephanie would alternate between caressing my thighs and teasing my clit. At a moment which I assume she deemed strategic, she inserted her finger in my pussy. It was heavenly. 

"You're very wet," she said huskily.

I looked at her. Her nipples were jutting out, hard as diamonds. She was obviously aroused as well. 

"Make me come Stephanie," I said, almost desperately demanding.

"I'm going to make your pussy come, Elle. Come for me," she said, with commanding determination. She had inserted two fingers into my vagina and was moving in and out. Her other hand was rubbing my clit with abandon. She was obviously skilled; she knew the exact rhythm and motion that I preferred. It was heaven.

The journey upward towards blissful orgasm was constant. And then I came. My hips bucked wildly. And I groaned more powerfully than I usually do when I come. Stephanie continued stroking my clit until it was too sensitive. There I was, on the massage table, nude, with my legs spread, with a strange woman smiling at me.

"Seems like you came hard," Stephanie said.

"Yeah…unbelievable. It felt sooo good," I said, out of breath.

Stephanie walked to the table in the massage room and retrieved what turned out to be a lightly-scented moist towel. 

"Spread your legs really wide, sweetheart," she said to me. I did so, and she lovingly cleaned my vagina and also my anal area, where much of my juices had come to rest.

I got up to put my top and shoes on, a little woozy from the orgasm.

"Your orgasm was really beautiful to watch," Stephanie said. "And you have a very pretty pussy. I hope you'll come back and have another massage." She moved in to hug me. As we separated from our embrace, she said, "I'd love to masturbate with you some time."

"I'd like that," I said. She did after all have a beautiful body and I felt a connection to her.

I took the initiative. "How about tomorrow late morning?" I offered.

"That would work," she said enthusiastically.

"Where would we do it?" I asked, a bit naïve about how this all works.

"Your place or mine," she said, "or if you like it we could do it I the lounge or by the pool."

I thought about it, and wasn't prepared to do it in public, although I realized that that might change in the interim.

"Let's meet at my room, at, say 11am?" I offered.

"Great. I can get your room number from the front desk," she said cheerfully.

"Great. Well….uh…thanks for a great orgasm," I said, a little goofily.

As I entered the sub lobby, Jess and Ali were deep in discussion.

"So how was it, sweetie?" Ali asked.

"Incredible," I replied.

"You're definitely beaming…." She said.

"Yeah, and Stephanie was incredible. It was like she knew my body intuitively. I like her a lot. In fact, we're going to meet tomorrow and masturbate together," I said

"That's great sweetie," Ali said.

"So let's continue our tour," Jessica suggested.

We visited a few of the other landmarks around the "campus." There was a large indoor ballroom for dances and performances. Apparently there were "shows" where women would masturbate for an audience. Ali seemed particularly interested in those; I could imagine she was hatching a plan to perform in one. We passed the large main lounge, attached to which was a bar. There were TV monitors everywhere. Some of them showed the news and other channels, while others were tuned to all-girl and solo masturbation videos.

At the bar, Jessica suggested that we have a drink. Ali and I both eagerly agreed. We sat at a table surrounded by big comfortable chairs. Other groups of women had taken up around other tables. Amidst the casual conversation, several were masturbating while talking to their tablemates. Jessica brought her legs up over the arms of the chair and started idly stroking her pussy. "You guys don't mind, do you?" she asked.

Ali and I both shook our heads. I was enjoying looking at Jessica's beautiful pussy.

I offered to get her a towel, and she said, "yeah, that would be great." 

Ali chimed in and said, "Get me one too. I'm going to masturbate too."

I got up and retrieved the towels. When I returned to the table, the waitress was taking our drink order. She was nude except for a waist chain. Her body was incredibly beautiful, and her pubic hair was trimmed into a nice "V" above her clitoral hood.

She caught me staring at her pussy. It was my turn to give her my order.

"I'll have a Cabernet," I said, a little embarrassed.

Ali and Jessica were masturbating openly. The waitress asked them flatly, "Would you guys like me to bring you vibrators or dildos?"

Ali nodded yes with a smile, and Jessica said no thanks. 

"Mandy is hot, isn't she?" Jessica said, grinning at me. Her fingers were moving slowly in and out of her vagina.

"Yeah," I replied, realizing I'd missed her name while getting towels. "Her beautiful pussy reminded me I need to go to the salon. Ali, let's go tomorrow, ok?"

"Ok!" From her breathy response and her half-open eyes, I could tell Ali was clearly aroused.

"Are you feeling good, sweetie?" I asked.

"Yeah, really good."

Mandy brought our drinks, as well as a selection of dildos and vibrators for Ali. It was so erotic watching Mandy squat down next to Ali's explicitly spread legs to show Ali her assortment of toys. Mandy and Ali were laughing and joking together as they reviewed the offerings. I could have sworn they were flirting!

Mandy wished us a pleasant stay and left to attend to other customers. 

"She IS hot," Ali said, as she renewed her erotic stroking.

Jessica was smiling at her as I replied, "Yeah, I know. Seems like you to had some chemistry."

Ali replied, "Yeah, I totally want to masturbate with her."

"You can ask her, you know," Jessica chimed in. Her voice was incredibly breathy.

"Yeah…I guess I'm feeling a little shy," Ali replied.

"Don't be," Jessica said, with a commanding tone.

Suddenly, Jessica said, "I'm going to come." And as she said it, her voice quavered, and she began to shake. Her orgasm seemed to last forever, her hips bucking in syncopation with the sound of her breaths in between spasms. After she came out of it, she kept her legs spread and caressed her thighs while she smiled at both of us. 

"Good?" I asked. A dumb question.

"Very." She turned to Ali, who was rapidly running the dildo in and out of her. "And how are you doing, dear?"

"Very well, thank you," Ali said, with mock formality.

My pussy was wet again, so I got up to get a towel. When I got back, Ali had turned around and was kneeling on the chair with her ass facing us. The dildo was moving in and out of her. She'd garnered quite an audience from other tables. She was also obviously close. As that ran through my mind, Ali started cumming. Her pussy glistened under the dim track lighting of the barroom as her body quaked. It was beautiful.

NEXT: Best Friends Visit OnaSpa - Part 02



Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 02



(continued from Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 01)

After Ali's orgasm, Jessica bid us goodbye, and we returned to our suite. Ali and I both needed a nap, so we both laid down on the king size bed and talked for a bit until we both zonked out. When I woke up, Ali was still sleeping. It was already 5:30pm. I dozed for a while longer and then got up to get ready for dinner. I drew a bath in the large Jacuzzi tub and lit some candles. Ali came in as I was soaking. 

"Can I join you?"

"Of course!" I said eagerly.

Ali slipped out of her shirt and slipped into the bath. 

"Mmmmm…this is going to be a fun weekend. I can't believe we're actually here," she said.

"Yeah. I can't believe this place actually exists. I mean who would have thought?"

"You mean who would have thunk it," Ali said in her best exaggerated drawl. We both laughed. "I know," she added. "It's amazing. I'm really glad you came with me…uh…." She had realized her pun, altogether too late. We both giggled.

"So what do you think about going to Jessica's cunnilingus class tomorrow," Ali asked.

"Well, I guess I'd be willing to go watch. I'm not sure I am exactly sure I'm ready to go that direction," I replied.

"I guess I should have been clearer in my question….I was actually talking just about watching rather than participating. Although in a way I'm curious."

"Are you becoming more interested in sex with women?"

"Yeah, maybe. I just think I'm sexual in general. Remember when I was using the butt plug on you at the desert house?"

"Yeah. That was pretty amazing."

"Well, I so wanted to go down on you. I just thought it might be too much. I've never done that before."

"Wow, well, yeah, it might have been. But then again, you're my best friend. I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt me." After a pause, I said, "So let's go to the class. If you want to participate, go ahead. I probably won't. But I'll support you in it, if you want to try it."

"Thanks, sweetie. Thanks for your support. Let's do that, then," Ali replied appreciatively. She leaned down and kissed my soapy knee, which was protruding above the water's surface. Her nipples were unusually hard.

We got out of the tub and dried off using the luxurious white hotel towels.

Reflexively, I headed to my drawer to get panties, and then I stopped myself. How silly, I thought; I wouldn't be needing any for the whole weekend. What a strange concept!

Ali and I got dressed for dinner. I wore a set of black hose with matching garter belt, along with black high heels. Ali put on a set of sheer-to-waist pantyhose with a belt. For the first time, we were going more topless than bottomless!

"How are you going to masturbate with that on?" I asked

"I'll just slip them off if I really get going. Jessica said it's a popular outfit. People can see my pussy, so I'm happy about that," she said grinning. "I'm already getting wet thinking about going out in this."

"I'm a little nervous," I said.

"Really? Why? You look hot. Believe me."

The room phone rang. It was Sarah. She reminded us that we never decided where to meet. I suggested our suite.

As we were putting on our makeup, the doorbell rang. Sarah walked in, essentially totally nude except for a corset and high heels. She had her hair up.

"You guys look beautiful!" she almost shrieked.

"Thanks, you too!" I said. "Do you want to have a drink on the veranda?"

"Yeah, that'd be great." Ali went to pour us some wine.

From the veranda, we could see groups of nude and semi-nude women heading toward the hotel restaurant.

Sarah sat down on the lounge chair and spread her legs to a fairly wide position and started caressing herself.

"You guys don't mind if I do this, do you? I never got a chance to come during the afternoon at SoloWorks, so I'm really horny."

"No not at all! Go for it!" Ali said enthusiastically.

We continued chatting nonchalantly as Sarah masturbated in front of us. We caught up and learned more about Sarah's schedule here. I learned that her next yoga class was in the morning and that she was teaching an anal masturbation class in the afternoon.


"I really like teaching that one because it really opens up things for a lot of girls." 

As Ali and I started giggling, she added, "No pun intended! You guys should check it out." Sarah was now sliding her finger in and out of her pussy.

"We were going to go to the cunnilingus class tomorrow afternoon," Ali said.

"Oh! Well that's great. I didn't realize…."

I interrupted, "I'm just going to watch. Ali was curious, let's just say."

"Well, that's what this place is great for," Sarah said.

"What's it like?" I asked, sort of on Ali's behalf.

"You mean the class? Well, basically you go in and the instructor—I think Jess is the teacher tomorrow, right?—well the instructor teaches some techniques by showing some anatomy via pictures and diagrams. Then she'll have the students try the techniques on a real person. They often have assistants to be the 'receivers'. And then the teacher just goes around the room giving comments. It's really sexy and informative."

"What percentage of the girls actually are lesbian or bi?" I asked.

"Well it's hard to say. I'd guess half. A lot of girls are curious and want to know more about it. Basically, I think girls come here and want to explore sexually and find they want to experience more than just masturbation."

"Do you think I should try it?" Ali asked.

"Sure, why not?" Sarah replied.

"I'm just a little nervous about it," Ali said.

"Why? Have you not gone down on a girl before?"

"I haven't. I came close with Elle recently while helping her with some anal masturbation, and my curiosity was really piqued when I watched you go down on Elle at SoloWorks. That really sent me over the edge!" Ali was looking at me with a certain twinkle in her eye.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with trying it. I guarantee that once you get over the initial nerves, it's really great." Sarah was rubbing her pussy furiously. "By the way, I'm going to come now." Her spread legs jerked upward, and she threw her head back, grunting. Ali and I smiled at one another as Sarah came in waves. Ali got up and retrieved a couple of hand towels, moistened them, and brought them back to Sarah to clean up with. Ali knelt down beside Sarah, and leaned in, gently wiping Sarah's vaginal area.

"Wow, this is great service," Sarah said, breathily.

"My pleasure. You did the same for me when I visited you at SoloWorks back home," Ali said.

We all chuckled. Sarah laid back on the ottoman to catch her breath for a minute. I broke the heady silence.

"Well, so, should we go to dinner?" I said.

"Yeah, let's," Ali said, helping the beautiful and very nude Sarah up off the ottoman.

I was a little tipsy from the wine already. And plenty nervous going out in this outfit. We exited the suite and found ourselves in the lobby, which adjoined the restaurant area. Nude women were everywhere. The range of half-attire was extraordinary. About half were bottomless in some way. Another quarter were fully nude. The rest had some sort of stocking outfit or some kind of sheer bodystocking. Several girls were wearing sheer baby dolls, barely coming below their pussies.

"Ali!" We all turned as we heard Ali's name projected from across the lobby. It was Lydia, walking briskly toward us. 

"Hey girl!" Ali yelled out.

As Lydia approached, I was taken by her beauty, especially her firm, young body. Little did I know, having only seen her at Ali's desert house in baggy shorts.

"Hi guys! How are you?" Lydia asked energetically. She seemed less shy meeting us here in this circumstance than when we'd met at Ali's house.

"Great," Ali replied. "You look gorgeous. I didn't realize you were so… uh… hot," she added, a little flustered. Lydia was nude except for a thong-like gray harness. On the front, there were two straps outlining her vagina—somewhat as if a pair of panties had had the material taken out of them, leaving only the straps. Her pussy was bare.

"Aw, thanks. You guys look beautiful too. Very sexy outfits!" 

Ali reached over and fingered her harness. "So this is nice."

"Yeah, it's actually a butt plug harness," she said, turning part way around. You could see that there was a fitting on the back that was holding the base of a butt plug. "Other than being sexy, it holds it in for me."

"Wow, that's neat," Ali said.

"So how are you guys liking it here?" Lydia asked.

"It's great! Rather amazing." Ali looked over at me as she continued, "We're still getting used to it. Jessica gave us the whole tour today. We were wondering where you were."

"Yeah, I was assisting someone else, but I'll be all yours for the rest of your time here." 

"Do you want to join us for dinner?" Ali asked.

"Sure! Why not?" Lydia was very animated and eager.

We walked over to the dining hall. I was so aroused watching Lydia walk ahead of me. 

As the hostess, who was wearing the usual hotel uniform of sheer pantyhose, a belt and heels, showed us to our table, I could feel the other women in the room checking us out; there seemed to be such an appreciation for nudity and for the outfits we were wearing.

Our waitress arrived fairly quickly to take our drink orders. Her name was Jane and she was nude from the waist down, wearing a beautiful sheer black top. She told us about the specials, and I realized how hungry I was… we hadn't really eaten since the plane trip.

I also realized that I had to pee. So I asked Sarah where to go.

"Well, there are two places. There's the normal restroom and the watersports room."

"Uh, really? What's that," I asked.

"The watersports room is for those who like to pee, well, sort of publicly. You basically go in and there's a big room with and you just sit down on a bench and go. I'll go with you and show you after we go to the regular rest room. I have to pee too."

Sarah and I got up. I guess my eyes were registering some surprise, and Ali and Lydia were looking at me, kind of giggling.

After peeing, Sarah showed me to the watersports room. It was a large room, with a place to put your shoes. There was the sound of rushing water. It appearing to be running beneath the floor, which was covered in a fine metal grating. There were benches around the perimeter of the room. There were two women sitting next to one another, talking rather nonchalantly. Their legs were spread wide and they were peeing directly out in front of themselves.

My pussy was gushing as I thought back to when Ali peed for me at her desert house. 

"Interesting, huh?" Sarah asked. 

"Yeah, I kind of like it," I said, surprising even myself. I realized I could really handle—no, actually get turned on by—girls peeing.

When we returned to the table, Ali and Lydia were talking amongst themselves.

"So, what did you think?" Lydia asked me.

"Wow." I laughed out loud, sort of gustily. "Uh… that's all I can say right now. Wow."

Everyone around the table was giggling with me. Ali knew, especially, how challenging this all was, since it was only a few weeks since this world had opened up to me. Three weeks ago, I wouldn't have thought that I would have spent so much time masturbating with my best friend or being nude and so openly sexual in front of gaggles of other women. 

The waitress came to take our order. The menu was actually quite appealing. I was famished, so I got the steak au poivre. 

"I'm ordering for two, even though I'm not pregnant." Everyone laughed. I was so hungry, I didn't care if my stomach pooched out a bit afterward. It was weird to think of being vain when we all were so nude and exposed.

Lydia and I struck up a conversation.

"You know," I said with a shy smile, "I was absolutely mortified when I first met you."

"You mean at Ali's house, with Marie?" 

"Yeah. That was it."

"Why?"

"Well, I was naked, if you'll remember. I—we—didn't expect Marie to bring you along. And I felt especially weird because you're so young. I felt like we were corrupting you."

"Well don't feel that way. You both were beautiful when I saw you. And I am not a stranger to being nude myself. My mom is very open that way," Lydia replied matter-of-factly.

"Yeah, I'm curious about that. I mean I grew up in such a conservative, white, waspy family. So Marie just lets you be nude around the house?"

"Yeah, usually I'm naked. Mom caught me masturbating one time in the living room when I was 14. And then we had a long talk where she told me all about her sexual past. She told me she loved to masturbate and that it was really healthy. She told me it was ok to be open about it. So I started a trend of doing it openly, even in front of her. I also have a few girlfriends that like to do it, so they'd come over and do it."

"Really? Wow. That's amazing. My mom would never have had that going on in her house…. So you have your friends over and you just masturbate together? Openly, in your mom's house?" I asked, interest completely piqued.

"Yeah. Before I was 18, my mom told me so that we'd keep safe in our sexual activities that we could come over anytime. I'd already revealed to her that I'd masturbated with certain girlfriends—and even done more than that—and so she said she would happily host little masturbation parties."

"And? What were they like?" My pussy was getting so moist. I thought about going to find a towel station so I could wipe myself.

"Well, my two best friends are Gina and Jennifer. Like when we were about 17, we had a little nude birthday party for Gina. They came over and I met them at the door in the nude. They quickly took their clothes off. My mom—who was clothed—brought out a huge array of snacks and she'd rented a bunch of cool girl movies. And a couple of adult ones. We'd never watched anything like that together. During the whole day, we masturbated, with our fingers and some of my toys. We gave Gina an amazing dildo as a present and used it on each other. And my mom just kind of waited on us and brought us food and drinks and everything."

"Wow…." My pussy was completely gushing.

"Yeah, it was great. Gina and Jenn had a hard time at first being really open about masturbating in front of my mom. I had to convince them it was ok and that my mom really liked it and encouraged it. My mom actually encouraged me to come here and work during the summers after I turned 18."

"So it was not a big thing for you to come to this environment, then, right?" I asked

"Not really. I had never been around so many nude women at once. But I like women, so it's good for me," she said smiling devilishly. I envied how open and free Lydia's outlook was.

"Wow. I know I keep saying wow. But that's really the only thing I can say! These stories are really making me wet," I added in a more hushed tone.

"You can play with yourself, you know," Lydia said supportively.

"Here? Now?" I asked looking around, then giggling a bit. "Nah, I'll wait. I do need a towel though."

"Well just so you know," she said smiling. She reached over to caress my knee. 

Our dinners were delivered by two gorgeous young women. The food was delicious and I ate with abandon.

Music from a DJ had started up and a few women began to collect on the dance floor. Lydia stood up and loosened the butt plug harness, removing it and her butt plug, She wrapped them up in her napkin. She was now completely nude except for her pumps. 

"Let's go!" Lydia said, excitedly, as she grabbed Ali's hand and got her out of her chair.

We watched them walk to the dance floor arm-in-arm. All the nudity was really getting to me--in a good way. Sarah saw me staring at the women. I was transfixed by all the pussies, breasts and asses. An amazing sight. 

"Pretty wild, huh?" she said to me. "You can bring yourself off if you need to. Or else dance with me."

I wasn't ready to masturbate in front of everyone, so, staring at Sarah, I got up from my chair. She got up in response and we walked to the dance floor. A ballad came on just then, so as Sarah twirled around on the dance floor to face me, I moved in and we put our arms around each other. I felt our breasts mash together. Hers were warm and soft. Very comforting, actually. The skin on her back was soft and smooth. My nipples were hard and my pussy was very wet. I couldn't believe this was really happening. 

Our skin clung together as we moved around in a slow circle. Sarah was caressing my back. I responded in kind—feeling too uncomfortable to do nothing—and caressed her back as well. I could occasionally feel her pubic hair on my pelvis and upper leg. It was very sexy. It was like I was back in a high school slow dance except it was with a beautiful nude woman! As we caressed one anothers' backs, Sarah's caressed swept ever wider circles until she began caressing the sides of my pelvis. Her hands made their way back up my back via my buttocks.

"I'm sorry," Sarah said, pulling her head away from my shoulder. "I didn't mean to be fresh."

"Don't even think about it. It felt nice," I said. 

At the end of the music, we separated and smiled at one another. I felt a little awkward, since we'd both gotten into it. She must have been able to tell I was aroused. And then she broke the ice.

"You are very sexy, Elle. That dance made me pretty hot. I hope you don't mind me asking this, but would you mind if we went somewhere so I could masturbate for you?"

"Uh… Of course, Sarah! Where should we go?"

"Out by the pool?"

"Ok, great." I didn't know exactly what I was getting myself into.

As we walked by our table, I noticed Ali and Lydia were still dancing. It was sexy seeing their breasts bounce around not quite with the rhythm of the music. A number of women were kissing and fondling one another, both on the dance floor and at their tables. Many were openly masturbating at their tables.

We got to the pool area. There were a few women scattered about, including a few cocktail waitresses, who were nude from the waist down. We took two chaise lounges. I was reminded of sitting by Ali's pool while she masturbated. Sarah was so beautiful, and I was nervous. I wanted to play with myself, but I wanted her to be the focus of attention.

Sarah turned one of the chaises around so we could face each other. After we sat down, a waitress came over and took drink orders from us. She asked if we'd like any sex toys, and Sarah obliged, specifying a certain vibrator. I declined.

"Are you sure you don't need a toy?" Sarah asked.

I shook my head. Sarah leaned back, and in the most amazing and sultry way, spread her legs. She drew her arms up along her inner thighs and then reversed direction, caressing herself with her fingertips. Just one cycle of that and I was gushing again. 

"Do you want to play with yourself too? You can, you know."

I shook my head and said, "No, I want you to enjoy yourself and for this time to be about you. I'll come later."

"I feel guilty 'cause I just came not long ago."

"Don't. Enjoy yourself. You made me feel special at SoloWorks, so now it's my turn to make you feel special."

Her left hand was caressing her breasts and, with her right hand, she was running her fingers lightly through her pubic hair.

"I wish I could see your pussy better," Sarah said, acting a little shy and yet sultry.

I was glad I'd worn a garter belt and stockings, so my pussy was completely 'available' as they would say around the spa.

I moved along the edge of my chaise, closer to Sarah's torso and lewdly spread my legs as wide as they'd go, bringing my knees up as high as they'd go. I held myself up with my arms. My nipples were hard as stones. 

Just then, the waitress brought Sarah her vibrator, along with drinks for both of us. The balmy night was beautiful. Surreal, in that I was sitting here outside, legs splayed wide, showing myself to another nude woman. And another nude woman bending down before me to deposit our drinks next to us. 




Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 02



Sarah had already started stroking her pussy. She inserted the dildo into herself and immediately both her hands were focused on her groin. One hand rubbing her clit and the other guiding the dildo in and out of her.

I could tell she was already close. Obviously, the dancing had aroused her a lot. I was caressing my inner thighs and running my hands up my stomach to my breasts. In less than a minute, Sarah started coming. She whimpered audibly and her body shook. Her head was turned away, her eyes closed. I got up and sat next to her torso on the edge of her chaise. I ran my hands through her hair, and caressed her breasts and her stomach. She turned her head toward me and opened her eyes and smiled. 

"That was incredible," she said. "Thanks so much."

"My pleasure. I'm glad you came," I replied.

A minute later, Lydia and Ali appeared by the pool and came toward us.

"What are YOU two up to?" Ali asked impishly.

"I needed to come, and Elle was kind enough to watch me," Sarah replied, still out of breath. "Whew!" she exclaimed, still coming down from her orgasm.

"What are you guys up to?" I asked.

Ali picked up my drink and took a sip. "Well we were just dancing. And it was a lot of fun. I realized I'm really tired from our trip, so I thought I'd turn in early." Talking directly to me, she asked, "Do you want to stay out?"

I replied, "Nah, I think I'm ready to turn in. I'm beat, too."

Sarah and I got up. We exchanged cheek kisses and hugged one another tightly. The same wetness came back to me immediately. Lydia offered to walk us back to the suite.

As we were passing through the lobby, Lydia said, "So Elle! Sarah wanted to masturbate for you? How was that?"

"Yeah…it was…great. Very sexy. She got excited by our dancing, which, was true for me too, so she really needed a release. Why do you ask?"

"Well, I guess I should have told you this, but there's some etiquette around here I should tell you about," Lydia said.

"Gee that seems ominous. Did I do something wrong?" I asked.

"Oh no…no way. I just realized Jess and I forgot to tell you certain things. So basically this is how it works. Obviously this is a place for masturbation, but with that comes sex too. Certain girls hook up with other girls and are interested in girls. Like me," she said grinning. "But of course the owners don't want to create an aggressive culture here that's just about hooking up because they want the main theme to be masturbation. So the way you communicate interest in someone is by asking someone to watch you masturbate. If that other person wants to take it further, they can, but of course they don't have to. It's a way of communicating interest without a lot of pressure on either side."

"So but what happens if you don't want to watch someone masturbate?" I asked.

"Well, pretty much no one says no. It's kind of a cultural standard. It's something we do for each other. If someone is horny but I don't want to get involved with them or I'm not attracted to them or even if I don't feel like masturbating at that moment, I will always be glad to help them come by watching them. It's a very giving place like that. So you did the opposite of something right. You got the fundamental idea of the place, which is about helping others with their arousal."

"Well that's good," I replied, a little relieved. "So, you think Sarah's hot for me?"

"Well, probably she was at least hot for you at that moment. Don't read anything into it."

"Ah," I said, still a little uncomfortable with the idea that I might not return the feelings.

"So here you guys are. It was great to see you and thanks for asking me to dinner," Lydia said as we walked up to our suite door. We exchanged cheek kisses. Ali hugged Lydia, and I while I keyed into our room, Lydia said, "So Saturday midday, right?"

Ali replied brightly with a "Yep!"

I was trying to decode the exchange as Ali said to me, "We're going to masturbate together Saturday and maybe do a masturbation performance that night."

"Wow, great. What does that entail?" I asked.

"Well I guess you just sign up and get up on the stage and play with ourselves. They use cameras and project it on the screens."

"You are very brave…," I said smiling at her.

I went to the fridge to get a bottle of water. Both of us immediately started taking off our outfits. I was flipping through the channels on the TV in the living room while Ali used the bathroom. My pussy was covered in a crusty residue from all the wetness of the evening, so I got up and padded over to the bathroom when Ali came out. I used the bidet to clean myself up a bit.

As I exited the bathroom, Ali was laying on the bed, sprawled out. 

"Elle, come over here and sit next to me," she said. I realized as I walked toward her, I'd almost become used to seeing her nude.

"What's up best friend?" I asked warmly.

"Well, I have a favor to ask," she asked with trepidation in her voice.

"What is it sweetie?"

"Well, I'm really thinking a lot about that cunnilingus class tomorrow. And I want to do it. Meaning I want to participate."

"Ok…," I said in the silent space after her words.

"And, well…I'm concerned about it being overwhelming. Even though it would be not my first time, I think I'd feel that way." There was a slight pause. "So… uh… I was wondering if I could try it out on you, you know, just to get comfortable with it."

"Uh, you mean now? You want to go down on me?"

"Yeah."

"Well, ah, of course sweetie. I guess that's ok."

"No, I don't want to force that on you. I know you don't really want to go in that direction sexually."

"No, really, sweetie, it's ok. You just caught me off guard a little bit. I'd be happy to do that for you."

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Yeah, of course, sweetheart. I am happy to help you with this."

Ali wasn't totally convinced.

"So….where do you want me?" I asked.

"On the bed…that's fine. Let me just pee, ok?"

Ali exited the bedroom, and I just lay there. I felt uncomfortable laying there not participating. So I got up and went to my drawers and got out a shirt to put on. I threw on a belt and got back into my heels that I'd worn tonight. I wanted this to be a little special for her.

Ali came out of the bathroom, and I was standing there, nude from the waist down. She looked surprised. 

"I wanted this to be special for you, so I dressed up," I explained.

I walked over to and climbed onto the bed. 

"Do you want me on the edge of the bed or up by the headboard?" I asked.

"Let's try the headboard."

I scooted back to the upper part of the bed and leaned back. 

"Spread your legs, sweetie," Ali said sultrily. "Thanks for dressing up by the way. You look very sexy."

"Don't mention it," I responded. I spread my legs wide, after propping myself up with pillows against the headboard. 

"Scoot down just a little bit," Ali commanded.

She grabbed my pelvis and pulled gently, just cocking my hips up. Ali kissed my inner thigh very lightly and started kissing up my thigh towards my pussy. She kissed alternate thighs and was caressing my hips.

As she arrived at my pussy, she took a large breath in and started putting light kisses around my outer labia. My vagina was incredibly moist.

"You're dripping down here."

"Yeah, I think I can tell. Does it taste ok?"

"I haven't really gotten a great taste, but it smells nice sweetie."

With that, she pressed her tongue in between my pussy lips and drew it upward, from my opening up to my clit. I shuddered.

"You taste good, sweetheart. Do you want me to make you come?"

"Only if you want to. This is for you, not me."

"Let's see what happens. I want to taste you some more."

I loved looking down at her head moving between my legs. Her lips felt so soft, softer than I'd ever felt with any guy I'd been with. It was a revelation. Every once in a while, Ali would look up at me, and I'd see the sheen of my juices on her lips and lower face. She looked at me with innocent, loving eyes. It was a beautiful sight.

Ali continued attending to my pussy; I knew I was close. She had perfect technique, and now I was wishing she'd done this for me at her vacation house. 

When I started coming, I almost blacked out. It was so intense and my body shook so violently. I felt Ali gripping my hips as they bucked wildly. As I came out of the fog, I realized Ali had moved up my body. I opened my eyes and found Ali's face in front of mine, looking at me sweetly. To my surprise, she pushed her lips into mine and started kissing me. I was aware of feeling conflicted about taking things to this place, but I was so aroused and so drawn to her that I gave in to my desire. Her lips were soft, scented strongly with my juices. Our tongues and our lips played for several minutes. We stopped occasionally, with her head resting on my chest, using our hands to caress one another's bodies. It was a rush.

At a certain point, we both got tired, yawning obviously, and we put ourselves in a spooning position.

As I began dozing off, with my best friend in my arms, I heard Ali speak.

"I love you Elle."

NEXT: Best Friends at OnaSpa, Chapter 03



Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 03



I woke up, initially disoriented and then, as I gained a stronger foothold into reality, it dawned on me I really was in this fascinating place called OnaSpa. The light was streaming in through the blinds, and I surveyed our beautiful bedroom. Ali was not in the bed. It slowly came back to me what had happened the night before and I had a sudden feeling of panic that maybe things had gone too far. What if this put some kind of strain on our "best friends" relationship?

After peeing, I padded to the living room. No sign of Ali. When I went back into the bedroom, I saw the note on the night table:

"E- I woke up early. I'll be at the breakfast patio outside by the pool area. If not there, maybe gym? - love, A"

I tied my hair up and threw on a white waist length tank top and a pair of sandals. I checked my pussy and decided to use the bidet quickly. I remembered my pussy being so wet the night before, slathered with Ali's saliva.

As I passed through the complex, I saw many beautiful women, many obviously sweaty from a workout. I passed by two girls wearing matching tennis outfits, except they had no skirts or panties. They were in an embrace, kissing. There were a number of women around the pool masturbating. Ali and I saw each other from across the pool area, and we both waved. I had to admit, I was nervous!

I sat at her table. The sun was bright, and there was a light, warm breeze.

"Hi sweetie. How did you sleep?" Ali asked.

"Like a rock. You?"

"Same. Although I woke up really horny, so I came down here and masturbated by the pool."

"So...uh...about last night," I said cautiously.

"I'm sorry if I was too aggressive."

"No, no, it's ok. It was nice. I...uh...was just wondering what it meant...you know...where it puts us. I guess I never thought of myself as someone who kisses girls."

"Honey, it's ok. I think being here, it's so sexualized, one's bound to get a little ambiguous."

"I guess it's freaking me out a bit, and I'm also worried about our relationship. I'm not really sure where we stand."

Ali moved her chair around the table to sit next to me and leaned in to give me a hug. "Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I really hate that this is freaking you out. Nothing's going to change. We're still best friends. We don't ever have to do any of that again. It doesn't matter to me. Our friendship is the most important thing. I love you sweetie, and nothing will stand in the way of our friendship."

"Ok, well I know maybe I am over reacting a bit."

"No it's ok. Elle, anything you want to make it more comfortable...tell me; I'll do it." Ali reassured me.

We hugged for a bit. As the anxiety began to melt away, I noticed Jessica approaching with Lydia. They were both totally nude with heels on, and Lydia was carrying a shiny gold vibrator.

"Hi guys!" Jessica said.

We all exchanged hugs and cheek kisses. 

"So what's up?" I asked cheerfully, concealing the weight of the prior moment.

"Not much. I'm on my way to do a class, and Lydia's going to masturbate by the pool," Jessica said.

"Oh great! Lyd, maybe I'll join you. I wanted to take a dip. It's a beautiful day!" Ali said, sort of stretching out the word "beautiful" for emphasis.

"That'd be great. Find me. I'll probably be masturbating for the next hour or so, before I go on the clock. Are you coming to Jess's cunnilingus class today?" Lydia inquired.

"Yes! I forgot to mention it. I'm definitely coming. Elle's going to come watch." Ali looked over at me, "Aren't you?"

"Yep," I said, directing this at Lydia and Jessica: "I know Ali wants me to be there on her first day."

"Great!" Jessica said, excitedly. "You'll enjoy it, I'm sure, and," she said, grinning at Ali, "so will you, young lady!"

"I'm sure," Ali said quickly. "Jess, how many girls do you think I'll...uh... be...uh... doing it on today?"

"Usually, in a given session, you get to perform cunnilingus on 3 or 4 girls. And likewise, 3 or 4 will do it to you."

"Wow, ok."

"Don't be worried, you'll love it. It's great to taste the different pussies, and you'll learn a ton. I hope I get a chance to taste you, Ali." Jess said, with a soothing quality to her voice.

Ali looked over at me with a half-excited, half-worried look.

"Ok, so see you later today," Jessica said, and we all bid our goodbyes to one another.

"Shit! What time is it?" I blurted out.

"It's about 10:15," Ali said as she pointed out the clock across the patio. Apparently there were tons of clocks around so the guests didn't have to wear their watches.

"I forgot I'm getting together with Stephanie to masturbate at 11."

"Oh! Right! The massage girl. Cool!"

"I had better get back and take a shower and get ready. So what should I wear?"

"Wear something casual. I've got a really nice v-neck top with a matching canvas belt. It's in the left drawer."

"Perfect," I said, relieved to have simplified my choices. I wanted to look nice for Stephanie, but I didn't want it to be too formal.

"Are you excited to be masturbating with her?" Ali asked.

"Yeah, I'm not particularly horny right now, but I assume I'll get in the mood. I guess that is the hard part about making an appointment to masturbate!" I said, with a guffaw.

We had a good chuckle about that.

"Well, have a good time, sweetie. Do you want me to stay out of the suite so you guys can have privacy?"

"No, no. Not at all. Come by if you want."

"Thanks. After I hang out with Lydia I think I'll take a nap by the pool and then we'll see."

"Ok, so off I go!" I said, getting up. As I headed out, I was struck by the familiar image of people standing in the breakfast buffet line. Except that this line consisted entirely of nude women. At that moment, I had a little internal chuckle at how familiar and comfortable this version of hotel reality had already become.

I raced back to the suite and took a shower and got dressed. As I was slipping my shoes on, there was a knock at the door.

I swung the door open and Steph was there. She was wearing a belt and high heels and was carrying a little bag with her. 

"You look smashing," she said to me. 

"You too. I'm glad we could get together."

"Me, too. What a lovely suite!"

"Yeah, we got upgraded by Sarah. Very cool, no?"

"Absolutely," she said as she scanned the photos on the wall.

"Would you like to have a drink on the balcony?"

"Sure, that'd be great. It's beautiful out. I see you have a nice view."

I got Stephanie her preferred drink and poured myself a greyhound, easy on the liquor. We stood on the balcony, leaning on the railing, and talked animatedly. I learned she had been in the same business that I was in, but threw in the towel for a better—at least certainly more sexual—lifestyle! We even knew some names in common in the industry. If only those people could see us now, nude and preparing to masturbate with one another!

"So what did you bring in the bag?" I asked.

"Oh! I brought some toys. Are you into anal masturbation?"

"I have only done it once."

"Well do you mind if I do it?"

"Of course not. I might try it again myself."

"Sounds good. I'll help you if you need. Where should we masturbate? Out here or in the suite?"

"Where would YOU like to do it?"

"Maybe inside? Those couches look sooo comfy!"

"Great! Do you want to start now?" I asked, matter-of-factly.

"Yeah, I'm pretty aroused. I was working this morning and helped several girls come, along with doing a few full body massages. I was looking forward to coming for you."

We continued as we walked into the living room.

"You do regular massages too?"

"Yeah, come by for one!" She was already caressing her breasts.

"Wow, I'd like that. Oh! Maybe I'll get a couple of towels....I'm sure I might make a mess," I said, veering off to the bathroom.

Returning from the bathroom, I saw Steph looking at the pictures on the walls, continuing to caress her breasts.

"So how do you want to do this?" I said as I laid the towels out on the couch. "Do you want me to watch you masturbate and then you can do likewise, or do you want to do it together?"

"Let's do it together. I also want to hear more about your experiences with that guy Randy."

Randy was someone—a real jerk, actually—who we'd both worked with at separate companies in the same industry. We chatted while caressing our pussies. No subject seemed untouched, and the conversation flowed incredibly smoothly. Steph had changed positions so that her pussy was more visible to me. I returned the favor. It was amazing looking at her nude body up-close as she became more and more aroused. Steph started shuddering and I watched her face as she came. 

"Wow that was quick," I said, with mock envy. 

"Well, I plan to come a few times, so I thought I'd just go for it," Steph said, as she caught her breath. "I'm going to use a dildo anally now. Do you want to try?"

I was already in plenty of pre-orgasmic bliss, so I declined. I encouraged Steph to go for it. She seemed like a pro at it, liberally lubricating herself and the dildo with a lube she'd brought. I watched as she scooted way down on the couch and slowly inserted the dildo into her anus. It was beautiful to see her eyes seemingly involuntarily close as the dildo went in. 

As I watched this unfold, the orgasm swept over me. My body bucked wildy as I came. As my eyes snapped open and shut, I saw Steph smiling beautifully at me, guiding the dildo in and out of her ass. 

"Nice?" Steph asked, huskily.

"Yeah. Very. That dildo in you is very hot, I must say."

"It sure feels good."

We masturbated and talked more. Half an hour later, Ali keyed into the suite. 

"Hi guys!" Ali said, animatedly. "How are you doing?"

"Just great," I said, sprawled out on the couch, with my legs drawn up to my torso.

Ali walked over to the couch and bent down to exchange cheek kisses with Steph, who was sliding the dildo in and out of her anus. I could see as Ali bent over that her pussy had been and continued to be very wet; a lot of vaginal fluid and residue had visibly accumulated between her legs.

"So, uh, Al, do you need a towel for your pussy?"

As she sat down, Ali spread her legs to inspect her pussy. She apparently couldn't see the build up of ooze from her vantage point.

"Do I need it?"

"Well not necessarily, but I could see build up on your pussy. It looks like you have been having a lot of fun," I said, grinning.

"Yeah, well I came pretty hard a few times. I think Lydia and I masturbated for almost an hour by the pool."

Steph chimed in, "Do you guys ever taste yourselves while you're masturbating? I especially love tasting girl cum when it's sort of congealed a bit and sort of oozing from a girl's opening. I do that a lot to other girls when giving vaginal massages."

"Hmm, there's an idea," I said, strangely intrigued. "They like for you to do that?"

"Yeah, a lot of girls like it when I eat their cum. Of course, I also go down on a lot of my clients. "

"Do you want to taste my cum, before I clean it up?" Ali asked Jessica.

"Yeah! Why not? Scoot over a bit."

"So," Ali instructed, "I can't really see down there, so just scoop up whatever you want with your finger. Is there enough there?"

"Yeah. Even if it's a small amount, I love it," Steph said as she put her dildo aside. She leaned in and scooped up some of the residue, sticking her finger in her mouth and sort of provocatively licking it clean. She reached over for a final bit.

"Wow you're still quite juicy, there a nice bit of girl cum here. You won't need a towel anymore," she said with an aroused grin.

"Good?" Ali said, with a little embarrassed trepidation.

"Yeah, great. Thanks. I really love that."

Ali looked relieved.

All of this intimate eroticism was making me so horny and just then I started coming. Steph and Ali watched me as my whole body undulated. I felt so exposed, and it felt good. 

"You look beautiful when you come," Steph said, resuming her anal dildo play.

"You're too kind. That felt great. I couldn't believe how great it looked to see you taste Ali's cum. Speaking of which, Ali's going to be tasting some pussy juice this afternoon."

Steph looked at Ali for elucidation. 

"I'm going to the cunnilingus class. Beginner, of course."

"Oh great! That'll be fun. Are you nervous?"

"Yeah. Pretty much."

"Don't be. It'll be fun. You'll make good friends, too. I'm still really close to the first girl I went down on." There was a pause, and then Steph changed the subject a bit. "So have you done any pee play?"

"I like to pee sometimes while I masturbate. I peed for Elle one time when we were away at my parents' desert house."

"That's great. There's a great class on that if you want to check it out. Several of my clients like to pee while they're receiving their vaginal massages."

"How does that work?" I asked.

"Well, they just come in with full bladders, and we have a special massage room for that, because it obviously gets very wet. Most want to have their orgasms coincide with them releasing the pee."

Just then, Steph shuddered as she came. This one wasn't as big as the previous one.

"Wow.... Sorry for the interruption," she said sheepishly, pulling the dildo out of her ass. We both giggled, and Ali gave her a quick affirming caress on her outer thigh. "So, is anyone hungry? I'm starved."

It was already afternoon; we'd been hanging around masturbating and talking for more than an hour. I didn't eat anything at all when I met Ali at the breakfast patio. 

"Yeah, I am," I chimed in. "Al?"

"I'm maybe too nervous about doing that class, but I'll go with you guys. Will I have enough time to get ready before 2?"

"There's really nothing to do to get ready," Steph said. "It's really come as you are."

"But what about freshening up? I probably ought to take a shower."

"You could, but all you really might want to do is freshen up here with the bidet. It's not a high pressure deal."

"Should I get dressed up?" Ali was clearly worried about all the "pre flight" details.

"Well, since it's a daytime class, it's really meant to be casual. Probably most girls will be dressed like you are now, or just completely nude."

"Ok, well, so, let's go then," Ali said.

We all got up and wiped our pussies, put our shoes on and padded out the door. At the restaurant, Steph and I ate like horses, and Ali picked at a fruit plate. After lunch, we wandered around the grounds a bit and chatted with a few girls. Ali went back to the suite to freshen up and consider changing outfits. At a bit before 2, we headed over the classroom area. There were about 10 women in there, all chatting nervously. Many wore waist chains and some kind of shoes, but were otherwise fully nude. Ali had changed out of her shirt and was just wearing a belt, along with mid-high heels. We introduced ourselves to each in the group, and then I saw Jessica walk in. 

"Hey girl!" I exclaimed.

"Hey Elle! How are you guys doing?" Jess asked.

"Great," I said, replying for the both of us. "Steph says hi. We masturbated earlier."

"Oh great!" Jess said as she moved to the front of the room. The room was outfitted with several gynecologist-style tables with stirrups and also a number of comfy-looking day beds, as well as several plush chairs. One of the "exam" tables was outfitted with what looked like a camera system.

"Ok girls, my name is Jessica, and I'm here to teach the cunnilingus class. As you know, this is a masturbation resort, but a lot of girls are curious about being with other girls, so we offer this kind of experience for those who are curious. This is typically a beginner class, so I would love to just get the lay of the land and go around the room and have each of you introduce yourselves, tell me a little bit about your masturbation habits and also why you're here, what you want to get out of it, and maybe if you've had any previous experience."

Each girl took her turn, and the group applauded for each one as they shared their intimate aspirations. Pretty much all were straight girls who were avid masturbators. I guess I never really thought about how many women might have Ali's (and I guess my) proclivity for a masturbation "lifestyle." 

Most had gotten the idea of trying cunnilingus here, citing the incredibly sexualized atmosphere and all the beautiful women. One girl said, "You think you're straight but then you're surrounded by all these beautiful nude women, and it sort of makes you think about trying other things. It sort of changes your concept of what's sexy." A few of the girls described some experiences with other women. Jane, a redhead with a beautiful body described how she'd had a couple of experiences eating pussy in her adolescence and how she wanted to see what it was like in adulthood. One of the women was, like me, just there to watch.

At her turn, Ali said, "I'm Ali, and I'm visiting OnaSpa with my best friend Elle, who's over there, for moral support. The only girl I've gone down on is Elle. I did it last night, and I enjoyed it a lot, but I want to try it other women. I love to masturbate and stay nude for long stretches of time, so this place is unbelievably perfect for me." 

"So, thank you everyone for sharing," Jessica said. "What I want to do first is to show you guys the camera seat. I can perform certain techniques, and you can see them up close on those TV screens," she said, pointing to 4 large flat panel TVs on each wall.

Jessica beckoned to the back of the room behind me and there was Lydia! Ali and I waved to her and she flashed a bright smile.

"Lydia is my assistant for this class and she's going to be my 'demonstration subject'."

Lydia knew this to be her cue and headed toward the middle of the front wall where the camera-equipped exam table sat. Lydia climbed up on the table, and Jessica helped her legs into the footrests. Jessica grabbed Lydia's hips and guided them into a certain position, and then she flicked on a switch. Suddenly we could see Lydia's vagina vividly displayed on the screen, from an angle. 

"So first I want you girls to choose a partner. Maybe just pick the person nearest you. You'll all get a chance to eat several girls, so don't over think it. 

Ali turned to the girl nearest her. Her name was Kyle and she was extraordinarily beautiful, a sort of sandy blonde, with nicely trimmed pussy hair. They held hands and then hugged each other for reassurance. 

"So once you've chosen a partner, decide between yourselves who'll be the receiver and who'll be the giver. There are exam tables like this one, or you can choose a day bed or even a chair. Whatever's more comfortable, or sexy, or both. The exam tables can be raised or lowered to make it more comfortable for the girl doing the licking."

Ali and Kyle decided Kyle would be the giver first. Each of the five pairs of girls moved to a spot in the room—most choosing the exam tables, surprisingly. The 'receivers' mounted their tables or beds and their partners helped them spread their legs and put their feet in the right places. 

"I'm sooo nervous," Ali mouthed silently to me as she settled in with her legs agape. 

Audibly, I said, "You look great. Enjoy it."

Ali and Kyle were talking back and forth, giggling nervously. I overheard Ali say, "Let me know if it doesn't taste, uh, right and I'll go freshen up." 

Kyle replied, "Ok, no problem. I'm sure it'll be great."

"You seem confident," Ali said in amazement.

"No, not really. I have major butterflies. But I'm glad my first time is with you. You are really gorgeous and nice."

Jessica's voice interrupted their conversation. "Ok, so I want to give just some basic pointers, so look over here or up at the screens. How many girls are wet already? Raise your hands."




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Ali did so, as did Kyle and several other girls. 

"If you're not wet yet, and you're receiving, I'm sure you'll get there quickly enough, but if you have problems, just call me over, or—and this is a note to the givers—just spend some time talking and caressing your partners' breasts. Or, of course, the receivers can masturbate as much as they want." After a pause, she added, "That goes for you guys who are here to watch; feel free to masturbate as much as you want."

Jessica then showed in great detail by demonstrating on Lydia some of her favorite ways to start.

"First, just get near her vagina and take in the aroma of her body and her pussy. Get comfortable there. It will make her more comfortable."

She demonstrated very tenderly licking and kissing around the outer labia and the inner thighs. She also reminded everyone that one should do what comes naturally. 

"Also, make sure you ask your partner if she's ready. Take your time and go as slowly as you or she needs."

I watched Kyle and Ali hug. Kyle asked Ali if she's ready. Ali nodded.

It was amazing to watch the various girls moan and twitch as their partners' tongues landed on their vaginas. One couple was still talking while the receiver masturbated. Jessica went around the room and gave hints. I started masturbating in one of the plush chairs. 

Ali came pretty soon with Kyle's tongue on her.

After about 20 minutes, Jessica said, "Ok girls, before we switch partners, I just want everyone to talk a little about their experiences. If you were on the receiving side, I'd like to hear about any special thing your partner did that really sent you up an extra special amount. And if you were giving head, I'd like to hear about your reactions to doing it on your partner, the taste, how much secretion there was, etc. And then I want to check your perceptions by going around the room and having a quick taste of each of the girls, so I can compare notes. It's one of the things that really helps give me perspective on teaching this subject. "

A girl named Natalie who was a 'giver' raised her hand.

"I really had never tasted a pussy before and I really liked the way Sue tasted. It was slightly tangy, but when it combined with my own saliva and her juices started flowing, it was incredibly hot...and tasty."

Jessica probed: "And her juices, were there a lot?"

"Well, I have nothing to compare it to, except maybe myself, but she was very wet."

"That's great. Sue, may I taste you briefly?"

Sue nodded in assent, and Jessica bent down and gave a long French-style kiss to Sue's vagina.

"Yeah, it tastes wonderful. Nice, slight tanginess."

"Kyle, how about you?"

"Ali tasted really good. I hadn't tasted a vagina either, and I was pleasantly surprised. The more I did it, the more I liked it."

"And the taste?" Jessica asked.

"I'd say sort of vinegary but salty too."

"Ali, do you mind?"

"Of course not, Jess. Here's your chance to taste me," I said, grinning.

After licking Ali's pussy for a bit, Jessica seemed pleased. "You really taste great, Ali."

Then it came time for the receivers to share their experiences.

"And Ali, how was it for you?"

"It was incredible. Watching her with her head between my legs was amazing. She did this one thing where she ran her tongue lightly along the area between my pussy and my asshole. It really was amazing."

The rest of the receivers gave their responses and then Jessica said, "Ok, now everyone switch partners. I know it might make sense to just reverse on your partner, but I like to mix it up and not have you guys get too comfortable with each other. Part of the beginner experience is getting comfortable with a new girl and really working through that anxiety."

Over the course of the next hour and a half, I came several times watching these girls lick and kiss one anothers' vaginas. Ali looked absolutely spent.

Jessica would demonstrate different techniques on Lydia, using the camera seat. In between those demonstrations, Lydia masturbated and came several times as well.

At the end of the session, Ali, Natalie and Kyle—who had ended up being together in the final pairing—and I chatted. We exchanged room numbers and made plans to have dinner that night.

I grabbed a towel for Ali and me so we could wipe our pussies. 

"Well that was sexy," I said.

"Yeah. Did you wish you'd participated?"

"Not really, but it was amazing to watch. How was it for you in the final analysis?"

"Amazing and scary. I got really comfortable with it. It was very cool being able to be so open in a group setting like that."

"And the taste?"

"Every girl was so different. But ultimately I like the taste. I'm going to try to taste myself more often when I masturbate." After a pause, she said, "I'm beat. I should go take a nap before dinner."

"Good idea. Let's go back to the room," I offered.

When we got the room, Ali peed and then threw herself on the now made bed.

I was still restless.

"Ali, I'm still kind of worked up, so I'm going to masturbate in the living room while you nap."

"Hon, you can do it in here if you want. It won't bother me."

"Are you sure? You seem tired."

"No, it's fine. I'll watch you masturbate 'til you come and then I'll take a nap."

"You're sure?"

"Yes, of course, sweetie!"

So I sat in the chair and spread my legs and started stroking my pussy.

"So tell me which of the girls today was your favorite," I said, not wanting to be too boring as I sat there touching myself.

"Well, let's see, I think Kyle was the funnest overall to do it on. It was cool having her eat me and then a few partners later coming back to her. I just liked the smell and taste of her vagina, and I also liked just the shape and grooming of it."

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"Well, I just liked the way her folds were put together. Her lips were soft and bare, and the feeling of her flesh against my face and lips was really nice. And she was probably the best tasting, but that's a matter of...uh...taste...uh....i guess," she said, starting to bust up with laughter at her own pun. I giggled with her.

"Are you going to try another class?" 

"I think so. I would like to try it more. I don't know if that makes me a lesbian, but I liked the whole vibe...the whole process of eating pussy in an instructional environment like that. I loved being watched, too."

"I think Jess really liked how you tasted."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I could just tell. I don't think she wanted to seem biased, but there was a look on her face. I know Steph enjoyed tasting your cum."

"Yeah? I was kind of nervous, because that was kind of old cum from masturbating so much before that."

"No, I think she really liked that. You should go get a vaginal massage from her. She does full body massages too."

Changing the subject, Ali said, "So how are you doing over there?"

"I'm pretty close."

"Come up on the bed and do it next to me."

I jumped up and got on the bed, spreading my legs wide and turning my head toward her. Ali positioned herself near my pelvis, propping herself up with one arm. She began stroking my outer thigh.

"Come for me, sweetheart."

Almost immediately, I shuddered and started bucking wildly. It was one of the deepest orgasms I'd had with Ali present.

"Unbelievable," I said, hoarsely. 

"Beautiful, too!" Ali replied. 

Just then, the phone rang. It was Jessica, for Ali.

"Hi Al, did you enjoy the class?"

"Yeah I loved it."

"Any second thoughts?" Jessica probed.

"Not at all. I'm totally exhausted."

"Well it's a big step, obviously, and you came a lot. It was really nice tasting you, by the way."

"Thanks, that's very sweet," Ali replied.

"Say, I was wondering....I am doing a two girl photo shoot tomorrow and was wondering if you might want to do it with me. It's tomorrow afternoon."

"Well...uh...yeah, that's sound interesting."

"It's really fun and I think you're so beautiful and you'd look great with me on camera."

"Ok, well...."

"So how about we meet after dinner sometime. We could have a drink, maybe masturbate a bit and talk about it."

"Ok, that's a great idea. I'd love to masturbate with you," Ali replied.

"Ok, dear, I'll find you after dinner."

"Probably we'll be dancing," Ali mentioned.

"Ok great! See you soon!"

Ali hung up the phone.

"Jess wants to meet up after dinner." She glanced at the clock. "Yikes, I'm tired! Let's nap!"

We both curled up next to one another and were sound asleep in a minute's time. As I dozed off, I thought about how amazing it was to be in this environment. So comfortable. So relaxed. But still pushing me erotically. I set the alarm for 6:30. We didn't want to be late for our dinner with Natalie and Kyle.



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When the alarm went off, it was tough to wake up. Ali was disoriented and I had to explain to her it was dinner time and we had to meet Natalie and Kyle.

"Oh! Right!" Ali said, as it registered. "So what should we wear?"

"Well I was thinking about something pretty nude. Maybe just accessories," I said.

"Hmm. Let's go look at the closet."

We indeed both decided to go more nude tonight, in contrast to last night's outfits. Ali was so much more well equipped for this than me. She had a great selection of belts. I picked one out—it was hers—that consisted of interlocking gold hoops. She decided to wear one that consisted of jeweled rectangles. And that was it, pretty much. We put our hair up and did our makeup.

Although, I must say, I wore some white boots of Ali's that lace up up the leg to just under the knee level. Kind of slutty looking, but very cool. It made me wet just lacing up the boots. The outfit even made me walk differently. I strutted in an unusually confident way through the courtyard, amidst all the other nude women. Quite a few beautiful women checked me out. And I kind of liked it.

We met Kyle and Natalie at the host desk. 

Kyle exclaimed, "Wow you guys look great!"

Kyle was similarly attired, pretty much completely nude except for a black choker and black high heels. Her hair was up, and she was wearing some beautiful pendular earrings. Natalie had a completely transparent "dress" on. It was barely longer than the bottom of her pussy. I also surmised her period had started after the class earlier today, as I could see a tampon string dangling from her pussy.

"You guys look great too!" Ali and I replied, in stereo.

"I love that dress," I added, aiming the compliment at Natalie. She flashed a beautiful smile of appreciation.

"Let's eat, then!" Ali chimed in. "I'm starving."

Kyle said, winking at Ali, "Yeah I guess getting one's pussy licked really makes one hungry. I'm famished too!"

As we sat down, Natalie said, "I am going to have to masturbate soon. All these naked women are really making me stupid horny."

"Feel free!" Ali said, smiling warmly.

Natalie was caressing her breasts and looking around the room. She'd placed her right leg on the chair and was touching her pussy.

"There was a lot to get excited about today. Just watching that class drove me over the edge. I can't imagine what it would have been like to actually do the class!" I said.

Everyone at the table was smiling and nodding knowingly. Ali corroborated my comment by mentioning how hard I'd come after we went back to the suite. Truth be told, I felt a little left out that everyone at the table had...well...had "been together." It was like they had a club I wasn't in. I gathered, even from my limited experience with Ali, that there was a certain bond that is generated by sharing oral sex with another woman.

The waitress came to take our orders. A pretty pair of rings on silver chains were hanging from her vagina. I couldn't tell how they were affixed. So I asked.

"Those are pretty. What are they?"

"Oh. Thanks! They're actually connected to ben-wa style balls that are in my vagina. Aside from looking nice, they feel great. Have you tried ben wa balls?

"No, but it sounds like I'm gonna have to get me some of them," I said, in mock cowboy dialect. Everyone laughed. I made a mental note to go to the SoloWorks and see what they have. 

We all ate ratherly quickly. The table was sort of giggly, and the conversations were sort of random. I noticed a card on the table. It had a schedule of masturbation shows. Lydia and Jessica were signed up for a "duo" show tomorrow at 5pm in the cocktail lounge. Some were scheduled to take place in the lobby, the dining hall, by the pool, and a variety of other places.

"Ali, check it out..." I said, as I handed it to her. "You want to sign up?"

Just then, our waitress came and I decided to ask her what the shows were all about.

"Yeah, those you can sign up for at the concierge desk, where you sign up for most things."

"Why are they in different places?"

"It's up to you where you do it. Some girls like to do it for a smaller audience. Others like to be around a lot of people. I'm scheduled tomorrow at 3 in the lobby. See," she said bending down and pointing to her name, "that's me, Carla. I'm actually going to be masturbating right on the reception counter. I actually made the suggestion that we have that going on all the time. I thought it would be a cool thing for guests to arrive to. I can answer questions and give some quick advice about things around the Spa."

"That's a great idea," Ali said. "I'd love to do that."

"Well if you want to do it, sign up! I imagine the management will like the idea after I do it tomorrow. So hopefully they'll want it to be a regular thing."

"We'll come by and check it out," Ali said. "And I'll sign up tonight."

"Great!"

I got to know Kyle a bit better. She went to a rival grad school, and we knew some people in common. The music started, and we all got up to dance. Kyle and I paired up and we continued our conversation when the next slow dance came up. 

"So why didn't you participate in the cunnilingus class today?" Kyle asked.

"Well, I don't really see myself as a lesbian." I said. "By the way, Ali really loved eating you today."

"Well that's nice! And the feeling was mutual. And as for thinking of myself as a lesbian—or bi for that matter—me either, and I suppose the irony isn't lost on you that you are in dancing nude with a woman. Basically in an embrace. Pussy to pussy. Breast to breast."

"Ah yes," I said, laughing at myself a bit, "that didn't escape me."

"I mean, I can feel the warmth of your pussy against my leg. It feels nice."

"Your pussy feels nice too. Are you aroused?"

"Yes, very."

"Do you want to masturbate a little later?"

"I'd love that."

"So are you going to take the follow-up cunnilingus class?"

"Yeah, I think I will. I really didn't realize how much I would like it." Kyle said, almost emotionally. "Why don't you come and participate this time?"

"Well, I would have to start from scratch in a different class, and I'm not really sure I want to go that way."

"Well, whatever you do, don't think that liking to eat pussy means it's the end of your world. I'm a complete guy nut. I never thought I would be so into tasting women. Of course, I never really thought I'd be here, nude, masturbating in front of all these women all the time either." Kyle seemed especially centered.

"What brought you here? I mean, how did you find out about it?"

"Well, my friend Angela and I were talking about porn and how the subject of peeing had become sort of mainstreamed. Like, for example, you see girls peeing in Hustler magazine or whatever. I was curious and she pulled out some magazines she had—I guess she loves to masturbate to them. And indeed there were a bunch of pictorials showing this. And it really intrigued me. I always thought I was kind of into the idea."

"Yeah, me too, actually," I said, shyly.

"Really? Yeah, so we were looking at all these magazines and we both got really horny and we decided to masturbate in front of one another. I loved doing that more than I'd realized was possible. She told me about this place. We actually came together here early in the week and she just left."

"It's a crazy place, huh!?"

"Yeah, I still can't believe it. It's so surreal. I mean, I wear a suit at work and act like a corporate asshole, and then I'm here, really kind of exploring myself and being myself and being so vulnerable in front of a whole clan of people doing the same."

"That's how I feel. Ali was the more adventurous one in terms of masturbation and such, but it was amazing how natural it felt to be so...so openly sexual," I added.

The song was over—a long ballad—and we were sort of stuck together, sweaty. Kyle smelled great. It was sort of like you knew her pussy tasted good just by the way she smelled, even sweaty and sticky such as we were.

"So should we go masturbate?"

"Yeah, let's. I'm definitely in the mood."

"So where should we go? Outside?"

"How about maybe the cocktail lounge? I'm a little chilly wearing absolutely nothing like this."

"Sure, that's great."

I went over to Ali, who'd met up with Jessica. They'd been dancing.

"We're going to go to the cocktail lounge. Wanna come?"

Ali looked at Jess, looking for approval and Jess nodded. "That's perfect." Turning to Jess, Ali said, "We can talk business there."

"Where's Natalie?" Kyle asked. 

Ali pointed to some couches by the dance floor. Natalie had her legs spread wide apart and was stroking her pussy while watching all the girls dance. Kyle went over to tell her where we were going. I noted how sexy Kyle looked as she bent over and gave Natalie a kiss goodbye.

At the cocktail lounge, we found a nice corner booth outfitted with soft, plush couches. Ali went to the bar and asked after Mandy to see if she was working that night, but she was off.

"One can only hope," Ali said, as she came back to the booth.

"Mandy? You really like her, huh!" I said, teasing.

Ali sort of ignored me and then flashed an acknowledging grin.

Kyle and I took one half of the booth, sat next to one another, and spread our legs so our adjacent legs crossed over one another. Then we started masturbating. We continued our conversation:

"I'm really horny after talking about that pee story."

"Me too. You know," Kyle said, "there's a class on watersports and masturbation."

"Yeah...that's right. That's very interesting," I said, emphasizing "very."

"It's tomorrow morning. Wanna do it?"

"I could be into that. Especially with you there. I'd be a lot less nervous," I said.

"After we come, let's go over to the front desk and sign up," Kyle suggested. "I'm excited."

"So am I," I said as I started coming. I could feel Kyle's hips bucking through our leg contact. She was coming at the same time. 

We turned to each other. Kyle reached over and caressed my breasts. "That was fast." 

"You too. Didn't think we'd come that fast."

"Me either, but I was really hot thinking about doing that class with you."

"So you want to go over and sign up? We can come back here and masturbate some more."

"Ok, let's."

I'd been loosely following Ali's conversation with Jessica, which was taking place while they masturbated together. Their masturbation was more casual, as they seemed steeped in their conversation. It went about like this:

"So tell me about this photo thing you mentioned," Ali said to Jessica.

"Well, it's a class for erotic photography. Girls interested in posing as well as shooting get to try their hand at it. A girl I know who I masturbated with a couple of days ago wanted to do a shoot as photographer. A two girl shoot. She's really into up-close shots of pussies and loves when they're wet. I thought of you because your pussy was really exceptionally wet and juicy during the cunnilingus class."

"And it would involve just shots of our vaginas?"

"Actually, the subject would be two girls making love. It can be simulated sex, though. I mean we don't have to make love actually. You will likely have to put your mouth and tongue on my vagina for certain poses, but we don't actually have to perform oral sex or anything. Of course, I would be perfectly happy to do it on you and receive it, but there's no pressure."

"Well I would feel it's sort of cheating not to actually lick your pussy for real. But I'm still a little nervous about it."

"Well don't be, I saw you in class. You are a natural. And besides, I'm motivated; your vagina tasted great."

"Thanks. That's nice. But do you think I could spend a little bit of time before the shoot licking your pussy, just so I can get comfortable? I feel kind of intimidated."

"Really, there's nothing to be intimidated by!! But, sure, no problem. Why don't you come by my room beforehand and we'll have breakfast and practice a bit."

"That would be great. Wow, I'm going to come soon."

"Go ahead anytime, sweetheart."

"So what should I wear to the photo shoot?" Ali asked, not quite ready to come.

"Just go nude, because they have outfits there that they'll have us wear."

"Ok. I'm going to come now." Which Ali did, pretty extravagantly, with large pelvic motions and groans. 

Meanwhile, Kyle and I got up to walk out to the large lobby and find the concierge. A very beautiful nude redhead was manning the desk. 

"So we want to sign up for the watersports class," Kyle said.

"The one tomorrow morning?"

"Yeah."

She took down our names.

"So what is it like?" I asked.

"It's fun. Basically it involves masturbating and peeing. On one another if you want to and in the more advanced classes, into one anothers' mouths."

"Really? Wow I never thought of that. I'm not sure how I feel about that."

"Well of course you don't have to do anything you don't want to do!" the beautiful redhead said. "Make sure you come to class with a full bladder, and I'd suggest masturbating a bit beforehand to make sure you're aroused when you arrive."

"Ok, thanks!" Kyle said eagerly.

We walked back to the cocktail lounge. Jessica and Ali were now masturbating with dildos and still chatting up a storm. 

"Wow." Kyra said rather out of the blue.

"What do you mean wow?" I asked

"Peeing into one anothers' mouths."

"Yeah it's a trip. Strangely sexy to me, though."

"Really? It seems so gross," Kyle said, with a stumped sort of sound in her voice.

"Well, it's sterile, so it's not dangerous. And somehow sharing such a taboo thing seems sexy to me." I couldn't believe I was saying that.

"And you won't go down on a girl, but you'd do that?"

"I'm actually not sure I would do it. But it just seems sexy to me," I said. And then added, "And I guess if I were to be honest, the idea of licking another girl is sexy. I just am a little stuck on the sexual identity issue."

"Yeah, I get that," Kyle said. She seemed so understanding. So natural. As if the way she smelled mirrored her personality. 

We ordered drinks from the waitress.

"You know, if you ever want to experiment with cunnilingus, I'd be totally up for it."

"Well, thanks. I'll keep it in mind. I have to admit, I feel a little left out of the whole experience. But it's a big step."

"It was scary for me to discover I like it."

"That's certainly what I'm scared of. I mean what the hell am I going to do if I do?"

"You mean in life?"

"Yeah."

"Well, nothing really. I mean, I plan to continue doing it. I don't know if I'll be sleeping with women a lot, but I might. I probably won't broadcast it, but hopefully I'll find like minded friends when I'm not here." And then she added. "Besides, my main interest is in masturbation. I would be pretty happy just having some friends to masturbate with."

"Well, I'll certainly come visit you and masturbate with you," I offered.

"Thanks, dear. I'm glad. We should definitely do that," Kyle said with a great sense of commitment in her voice. 

Kyle and I had been lightly stroking ourselves, and I leaned over to hug her. We gave each other a peck on the cheek and then a quick kiss on the lips. It was strange but nice. Like so many things here at OnaSpa!

Natalie appeared, looking pretty worn out. 

"What's up hon?" Kyle asked, while stroking, open legged.

"I was just soooo horny, so I have been masturbating by the dance floor, watching all the girls. I think I came ten times!"

"Wow, that's great!" Ali said. Ali had taken up with a dildo provided by the waitress. 

Another girl, dressed in high heels and sheer-to-the-waist nude stockings walked up to our table, put her arm around Natalie and kissed her on her cheek.

"Oh...guys...this is Mary."

We all traded introductions and hellos. 

"Mary and I are going to go do some cunnilingus practice!" Natalie said, in a silly mock-earnest way.

"Cool!" Ali said.

"I haven't gone down on a girl with her period, so I'm looking forward to trying it on Natalie," Mary confessed. They were like a giddy new couple.

Natalie turned to Jessica. "Jessica, should I still come to the cunnilingus class tomorrow, uh, because of my period?"

"Of course!" Jessica encouraged. "If you feel uncomfortable, you can just watch and masturbate. If you want to participate, I'll encourage the girls to go down on you, because it's a great opportunity to try something more advanced. And if none of the girls want to try, I'll be glad to go down on you. I thought you tasted great today, by the way."

"Aw, thanks. You are too generous." After looking at Mary, she continued with a devilish grin. "Well, we're going to go do some licking. See you guys tomorrow!"

A chorus of goodbyes punctuated that conversation, and I started coming. Really hard. Kyle stopped masturbating and held my left leg up, so as to keep my pussy really exposed, and she used her other hand to caress my stomach. My orgasm lasted much longer than usual. It seemed like a solid minute, although it probably wasn't.

"That was a big one," Ali said. 

I nodded in agreement, completely out of breath.

Kyle revealed that she was thinking of going back to her room to masturbate some more. It was still rather early.

"I have some stories that I got off the internet that I wanted to read," she explained.

"Oh, cool. That sounds fun."

"Will you walk me back to my room?" Kyle asked.

"Sure, of course!" I replied.

I told Ali where I was going, and that I might go back to the room afterward. 

Walking through the resort was amazing. It was teeming with beautiful nude women, talking, laughing, and many openly masturbating.

We got to Kyle's door and I broke the ice.

"Well, you know, uh, I was thinking."

"Yeah?"

"I think I might be interested in trying cunnilingus."

"Really? Like in a class?" Kyle was a little thrown off by this conversation.

"Well, I was thinking it would be easier and less traumatic to just do it with you."

"I'd love to!" Kyle said enthusiastically. "I've been wishing all day that I could try it some more."

"Well I guess you get your wish."

"Do you want to come in now? It's no rush, though."

"What I was thinking was that I'd go back to my room and freshen up and get into an outfit more befitting of the occasion. And then come over in a bit. Were you going to go to sleep any time soon? I don't want to interfere with your masturbation plans."

"No no no, not at all. Come by any time you want."

"Ok, I'll be over in a bit."

"Ok, sweetheart."

We hugged and parted ways.

I was so nervous, but I felt like it was an important breakthrough and I just had to act on it. I couldn't believe I made that overture!

Back at the suite, I fished around for a nice outfit. I felt like I wanted to be more dressed up. I wanted it to be such that I'd have to actually undress a little bit. That seemed like a sexy scenario to me. So I picked out a pair of sheer-to-waist pantyhose and kept my current belt. High heels: check. Maybe nothing on top, I thought to myself. No, actually, I found a corset that matched beautifully, and my breasts were uncovered. Sort of really dressed up!

I quickly used the bidet and put the outfit on. Just then Ali keyed into the room and padded into the bedroom.

"What's up, girl?" she asked. She was a teeny bit drunk, I could tell. "Wow! You're all dressed up!"

"Yeah, well, I'm going back to Kyle's room. I decided I wanted to try cunnilingus on her. I kind of felt left out today at the class, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. And then Kyle and I talked and it really opened me up, uh, so to speak." It was like I was blurting out all this pent up stuff, trying to summarize a complex evolution of feelings and considerations. aWe both giggled.

I continued: "And so, I said I'd like to try it."




Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 04



"That's great honey." She hugged me, and then in mock anger said, "Hey! I'm a little jealous that you're doing it with her and not me!"

"I just thought it would be better if we didn't get things too mixed up. I'm so mixed up right now anyway!!!"

"I understand completely, sweetie. Go and have a great time. Tell me all about it when you're done. I think you're going to like it. Especially with her!"

"I hope so. I hope I'm not making a mistake."

"You're here. It's that kind of place. A place to experiment. Enjoy yourself, sweetie."

"I will try!" I said.

"And if we don't talk again tonight, Jessica wants to have all of us over for breakfast in her suite. I'm going to go over around 9:30 to get some pointers on cunnilingus for the photo shoot she was talking about, and then you and Kyle and Natalie can come at 10."

"Great. Will be there. I signed up for a watersports class with Kyle tomorrow at 11, so that's perfect. I have to go with a full bladder!"

"Very cool. You go! See, you're really going for it...!!!" Ali said animatedly, with a look of pleased disbelief on her face.

"I guess so!"

I said goodbye and left the suite. I was crazy nervous walking over to Kyle's room. What the hell am I doing, I kept asking myself. I'm becoming a lesbian!!!

I knocked and Kyle answered the door. She was wearing a top now, but still in high heels. 

"I was a little cold, so I put this on," she said, fingering her top.

"It looks great," I said nervously.

"YOU look great, young lady!" Her enthusiasm never clouded her empathy: "And don't be nervous. You're very sexy!!"

We went into her room. She had a smaller suite. Kyle asked if I wanted a drink, and I nodded yes. 

"Greyhound."

"Strong?"

"No. Well... No."

We both laughed. 

"So how do you want to do this?" she asked.

"I'm not sure."

"Why don't I masturbate for you a little bit and we'll talk. Maybe I'll tell you a little about what I went through today for my first time. Maybe I could sit up here on the counter." She was indicating to the bar area. "And you could sit at the bar and get comfortable with being at eye level to my pussy."

"That sounds good." So I sat at the bar.

Kyle used the other barstool to climb up on the bar counter. She sat with her legs closed on the seat of the adjacent barstool, very close to me. She leaned in and kissed me on the forehead.

"It's going to be fun. Just you wait and see," she said smiling warmly.

I was sitting right next to her right thigh. And as usual, she smelled great. I thought I could even smell her pussy a bit. I leaned on her legs a bit and caressed them. They felt really smooth and soft.

She propped herself up with her left arm and brought her right leg up onto the bar counter. There was her pussy, in plain view, a couple of feet from my face. It was really beautiful. And obviously wet. She looked at me in the eyes and started caressing herself. I reached up and leaned in to study what she was doing. It seemed strange because I'd been this close to Ali's pussy, but I guess the intent behind the proximity changed everything.

"So tell me about when you started masturbating," Kyle said.

"Well, I was 13 and on a camping trip and Ali was there. She had learned about it from someone and she told me about it. We did it together in the tent. I didn't get to see much. Later, we would play with one anothers' pussies and spend time nude." My pantyhose was already wet, and I was soaking the barstool. "What about you?"

"My older sister Brooke taught me."

"Really? How did that come about?" I asked, glad to be a little distracted at this point.

"Well, she was 16 and I was 13. I had a modest amount of pubic hair and was liking boys a lot. I didn't know much about sex or my own sense of it. My parents were away for the weekend, and she asked me if it was ok if she spent the weekend nude around the house. I asked her why and she said she just liked it and never had enough privacy with the parents around. She said she thought I'd understand."

"Sounds like Ali and me. And?"

"So she got nude. It didn't bother me. I liked to be naked too and she told me it would be ok if I did it too. So I stripped right there. We watched movies and ate and just hung out. We were in the kitchen one day, and the doorbell rang. I flipped out. I ran upstairs and threw my clothes on and ran back downstairs and answered the door. My sis was still in the kitchen, nude! At the door, it was her friend Deb. She walked right in the house past me, and I started stammering, trying to let her know she was not really welcome to barge in. Brooke came out of the kitchen and just stood there. Deb went over, completely nonplussed about her nudity and gave her a hug."

"Do tell more!" I said, as I caressed my pussy through the nylon of my pantyhose.

"They both kind of laughed at me. Brooke told me she'd called Deb and invited her over and Deb knew all about her being nude. She then told me that Deb was going to hang out for the rest of the weekend. Naked."

"No way!"

"Yep, and what I hadn't paid attention to was that Deb was wearing a trenchcoat. It had been raining all weekend. She went into the hallway to put the coat on the coat hook, and she came back nude, but dressed up in lingerie. She had a garter belt and matching white stockings, white pumps and a bra that didn't cover her breasts."

"Holy shit."

"And they were sort of giggling. Brooke explained that Deb and she had spent time naked before and that Deb liked to wear sexy outfits around the house. And that perhaps Brooke would eventually 'change into' something like that. I asked why they were into that. I'd heard about 'lesbians' vaguely, so I thought I was onto something. Brooke said that they just liked to be nude together and often they would masturbate together and that it made it easier to do so when they were nude."

"And?" I was gushing at this point. And Kyle was casually rubbing her pussy.

"Well I really didn't know what masturbation really was. I had an idea but had no visual, if you know what I mean. So asked her what masturbation was about, and so they sat me down and explained that, when women, and men for that matter, get aroused by something or someone, they get a sexual desire or need. And that you can do a few things about it to resolve it: have sex with someone if you have a partner. Or you can masturbate, they said. They described how for women it involves rubbing their vaginas in certain spots. And how if you do it just right, you can have an orgasm, which they described they best they could after I'd asked millions of questions about it in particular."

"So what happened?"

"Brooke made me promise I wouldn't tell any of this to my parents. And then she said that if I wanted to and only if I wanted to a lot, I could watch them while they masturbate. I asked them when they'd do it and she said they most likely do it after dinner. So dinner came and went. I was a little too shy to take my clothes off again. I was upstairs watching TV when Brooke appeared at my door. She was wearing a camisole and some high heels. She said that she and Deb were going to masturbate now if I wanted to watch. She said that I might get excited by it, and that I might have to change my panties afterward."

"I went downstairs with her and Deb was sitting on the couch with her legs spread. Her left hand was caressing her breasts and her right was rubbing between her legs. Her pussy was way more hairy than mine or even Brooke's. Deb told me I could sit close to her and watch if I wanted. Which I did. Brooke told me as things got going that if I got excited and wanted to take my clothes off and try it, I could. Which I did. And then that was my first experience. I started rubbing myself like they were, and eventually I had an orgasm. Not until well after they had. They had a few before I got there. My sis would occasionally get up and reposition my hand and give me pointers. She would stand next to the big chair I was sitting in and put her leg up on the arm of it so I could see what she was doing to herself."

"That's amazing. So it's no wonder you found your way here. You got an early start on masturbating and exhibiting yourself."

"Yeah."

There was a bit of a silence. And then I asked her, "Would you like me to kiss your pussy?"

"I'd love it if you're ready!"

I leaned in and kissed her thighs. I could smell her pussy. I slowly kissed towards her vagina and then planted a kiss straight on her outer labia. I planted soft kisses on and around her sex and drew in her aroma. Ali was right. There was something about her. Pungent yet unbelievably sweet. Inviting, even.

I felt kind of clumsy doing it, but I really worked my way into fully licking and sucking on her vagina. It seemed to be working, by the intensity of her shudders. It didn't take long for her to come. By then, I had her juices all around my lower face. It was an incredibly libidinous feeling to have her smell all around me that way. I finally understood what men were saying when they really liked it.

There was a small 'puddle' almost of her juices on the bar when she hopped off, after spending a few minutes lying on the bar top recovering. Kyle was pleased. She said it was one of the best orgasms she'd ever had.

When she was finally upright again, she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the barstool. She was very directed and focused at this point. She pulled my feet out of my heels, then pulled my stockings down. She kissed my stomach as she did that.

Kyle led me over the couch and sat me down. 

"Spread your legs sweetheart."

I did so. She kissed me on the lips, our mouths opening ever so slightly. The French kiss enacted itself in this case. I knew this scenario all too well.

Kyle kissed down my stomach, around down my outer thighs, back into my inner thighs, very slowly. These were wet, sticky French kisses, too. 

In principle, it should have been less traumatic receiving oral sex from her than from Ali, but in some ways it was more so. Because it felt so good. It was more than just an exercise for my best friend. She was really making love to me and my vagina. And there was her smell....

After I came, we sat on the couch holding one another and kissing deeply. 

"I told Ali after we'd kissed that I didn't see myself as a girl who kisses girls."

"Well, I guess for the moment you are," Kyle said lovingly. "Or you can think of it this way: for the moment you are a girl who kisses me. And don't worry, if this never happens again, I do rather insist that you never stop masturbating with me."

"Deal!" I said as I leaned in to kiss her more.

NEXT: Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Chapter 5



Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 05



Kyle and I fell asleep on her couch and later moved to her bed. I slept like a baby. It was good. I woke up without alarm at about 9:30, which was making it tough to make it to Jessica's breakfast on time. I had to work fairly hard to wake Kyle up. She slept like a lead anvil. We kissed and caressed a little bit before we got up. It got me quite aroused. 

We were clearly running out of time so I decided to just freshen up a bit with the bidet. But then there was the problem of what to wear. Pantyhose and a corset in the morning might smack of the walk of shame, so I just threw on the same belt and borrowed some flats from Kyle. I gave her my pantyhose as a gift as I'd found out she thought it would be a turn on to sniff them while she masturbates. Kyle was a go-for-it kind of girl!

We made our way to Jessica's suite. Ali answered the door. Completely nude, she gave Kyle a cheek kiss and gave me a hug. I could smell pussy on her breath and face.

"Somebody's been doing cunnilingus!" I said teasingly.

"Yep!" Ali said delightedly. Jessica was on the couch, legs spread, casually playing with herself. Natalie was sitting next to her, drinking from a coffee cup.

"And," Ali continued, "you, young lady must have been doing the same?"

As we moved into the room, I must have been beet red with embarrassment. But I conceded.

"Yeah, I did."

"Hooray!" Ali said. "So breakfast is a kind of celebration, then!"

"I guess so," I said sheepishly.

Jessica showed us to a roller cart with a host of fresh goodies for breakfast. I was famished, so I went for it. Ali pulled me aside.

"So?" in a hushed, but eager tone.

"Yeah?"

"How was it?"

"It was great. Kyle is everything you said."

Ali hugged me again, this time in a less cursory, more heartfelt way.

"And you? How was this morning?"

"Just amazing. I feel so much more confident now. Jessica tastes amazing."

Jessica continued masturbating during the breakfast and had a couple of quiet orgasms. We all chatted about the day's plans. Natalie had the idea that we should have a picnic out on the lawn at some point before we leave. We all nodded in assent, but I wasn't sure how we'd fit it in.

"We should invite Lydia, too. We haven't seen her that much!" I added. 

"Lydia's been really busy. She got a chance to teach her own class on anal masturbation."

"Wow, we ought to check it out before we leave." Ali said.

"Yeah you should. It's a little frustrating because I got so used to her being available for my class as my assistant. She knows just what to do and is so easy to work with. Not to mention I love going down on her."

"We're running out of time. We should have booked a longer trip!"

"Yeah, totally." Ali remembered something. "Oh! And I signed up for my very own masturbation show!"

"Really? Where? When?" I asked.

"I really liked Carla's idea, so they let me sign up for doing the concierge desk while Carla is doing the registration desk. Carla loved the idea. She even thought that it would be cool if all the concierges were masturbating while on duty."

"That's perfect for you."

"Yeah, I'll be a good advocate for the Spa, to be sure. I've had the best time!"

"So who's going to my cunnilingus class today?" Jessica asked.

"I am!" Natalie exclaimed!

"Me too," Ali said. Kyle raised her hand.

"I might come watch," I said.

"Great! Are you girls going to show solidarity and go down on Natalie?"

Natalie, what with her period in full bloom, looked afraid of the answer.

Everyone nodded, and Jessica visibly showed she was pleased with us. 

Kyle said, "So will you two give us a preview of what the photo shoot will look like? I'd love to masturbate to that."

Jessica and Ali looked at one another with that "good idea" look on their faces. 

"69?"

"Yep." 

Jessica laid down along the length of the couch and Ali got on top of her in a classic 69 position. They started immediately licking one anothers' pussies. Ali had become a pro, it seemed, rather overnight! Now I was a little jealous of her!

We all moved in closer and drank our coffee while watching. Except Kyle who was furiously masturbating. 

When Jessica came, we all clapped. Ali made her come with such verve and confidence. It was, well, beautiful, I have to say. Likewise, when Ali came, we applauded. It was another example of how incredibly supportive this place is. I started to wish I could just live here rather than go back to the outside world!

It was coming on 11 and Kyle and I needed to get to the watersports class. Our bladders were certainly full, and everyone wished us a great time.

I was fascinated, but nervous.

We got to the room. Like the 'special' bathroom, I'd seen, the room was outfitted with a porous floor. There were mats all around for comfort. They were obviously designed to be easily washed off. There were several other nude women there waiting, and Jane, our teacher was already casually chatting with them.

Jane started out by welcoming us. As in the cunnilingus class, we all took turns explaining our interest in the class. I explained I'd seen Ali pee for me, and I thought it was a turn on. 

Jane got up on the table in front of the room and spread her legs. She began her lecture by talking about some of the options for pee play. She described how you can prolong the fun by masturbating primarily and then peeing near or at the point of orgasm. Jane explained also that this class is often short because, unlike orgasms, it's pretty tough to pee more than once in a given class-type period, unless you've developed an extraordinary control over your bladder.

"You can pee really in any position that is comfortable to you. Of course a lot of girls have trouble with anything but the typical seated position, so a big part of this class is to get you comfortable with a more masturbatory position so you can combine it with your masturbation activities." As she explained this, she reached down and started touching her vagina. 

"Also, if you want to pick a partner to pee on, that's encouraged too. I find some of my best orgasms happen when the warmth of another girls' urine is dribbling all over me. Of course, drinking it is fun, too, if more advanced, so if you want to try that, go ahead. If you're doing this for the first time, I think the big challenge will be to just find a comfortable position and let loose, especially in front of others like this. Once I got used to doing it in front of others, it really started to enhance my arousal. You can build up control, too, and learn to let little bits out during your masturbation session," she said, as she voluntarily let some urine dribble out of her pussy.

She also described another technique where two women can face each other and interlock their spread legs. The partners masturbate and, at their discretion, let the urine flow so that it hits her partners' vagina and legs. Jane's assistant Monique had come in late, just as Jane was explaining this. Monique ascended the table and got into the position with Jane. Jane continued masturbating and then stopped and let a strong stream of pee shoot toward Monique.

Kyle and I looked at one another with an obvious look of joint decision. We both smiled.

Kyle and I kissed a little bit and took the position Jane had just shown us. Jane advised us to masturbate as usual and just relax and the urination would happen more easily. For me, it happened very easily; I didn't have to stroke at all to start peeing on Kyle. We both laughed. It was fun as well as sexy to be doing this with one another. Kyle had still not peed, but we were both masturbating face to face, looking at each other. I spent quite a bit of time looking at her stroke that pussy I'd eaten the night before. It was hot.

Jane came by and chatted while we were masturbating. I came while we were chatting. It was still so surreal to me that I could be nude, masturbating, and have an orgasm in front of a virtual stranger and nothing was made of it. Jane was truly nonplussed.  

Kyle ended up being the star of the show because she started cumming and peeing at the same time. It was amazing to watch. When her flow of urine peaked, it hit me on the chest, and the warm fluid felt amazing. I expected to be grossed out a bit, but I felt nothing of that. Wet with warm urine on us, we hugged and made out for a bit. Some girls were still masturbating. We took the opportunity to go to the adjacent shower and clean up. It was a shower we needed anyway, after waking up so late!

It was coming up on lunch time, so we went out to the patio. It was a beautiful, sunny, warm day. I used a house phone to call the room to try to find Ali. No answer. Eventually, Ali showed up with Mandy, the really hot bar waitress. Mandy was slim and tall and was completely nude except for a waist chain. Ali and she were busting up. Their chemistry was so obvious!

"Hi guys!"

"How was your class?"

"Very cool! Better than one could ever expect!!" Kyle said for both of us. "We definitely don't need to pee right now!"

Everyone chuckled. 

"So do you guys want to join us?"

"Well I've got a bit of time before the photo shoot. Mandy and I ran into one another and we were going to go masturbate for a bit. But maybe we should have lunch and then do it. What do you think?" she said turning to Mandy.

"Great! Let's eat!" Mandy said.

We all chatted and yucked it up during lunch. It was lively banter about everything under the sun. I got teased a few times for my foray into cunnilingus. It turned out Mandy, though she'd worked here for a while, was pretty strictly into masturbation.

"So I'm wondering, how do you come to a place like this and not end up making love to or at least going down on another girl?"

"Well, it's not that I haven't done it before in my life, but I decided I really identify myself as a masturbator and exhibitionist. I love having girls, like this one here," she said grinning at and nudging Ali, "masturbate for me while I serve them drinks. It really hasn't affected me at all that I don't sleep with women."

"Wow that's cool. I think we all are primarily masturbators. That's what's so great about this place. It keeps the focus on that." Ali said. Very astutely, I might add!

Kyle and Mandy had to go to the bathroom, so Ali and I were left alone at the table. 

"So we have to leave tomorrow from here at 10am?" Ali said.

"Yeah."

"That sucks."

"I know. I can't believe it's ending. We have to come back soon!"

"I know. I don't know when. But we can go to the desert house and masturbate there during any weekends we want."

"We'll have to. I can't believe I am saying this, but I've really gotten used to this!!"

"Me too," Ali said, almost wistfully. And then, changing the subject, "Elle, let's make sure to spend some time together before we leave. I'd really like us to masturbate for each other, you know, where like I watch while you masturbate and vice versa. Can we do that?"

"Of course, sweetie! I'd love that. When?"

"Well, I've got cunnilingus class this afternoon and then I'm free then. But maybe we should just turn in a little early and go back to the suite and do it there."

"That's a good idea. Let's." 

We settled that as the very cute nude waitress brought us our check. The girls returned to the table and we decided to go hang out by the pool. Mandy and Ali were turned towards one another, masturbating and chatting. Close to 2pm, Kyle went back to her room. She said she'd like to go do some yoga or other exercise. I decided I wanted to watch Jessica and Ali's photo shoot.

We went upstairs to a room reserved for photography. It had a pretty, abstract backdrop and the usual photo equipment. Carrie was there; she was the erstwhile photographer and was wearing heels and a short white t-shirt. Jessica and Ali went to the adjacent walk in closet with Carrie to pick out a set of outfits. 

Ali put on a light pink garter belt with stockings. And a matching choker. Jessica had matching color, but a different concept: a tight, waist-length spandex pink top, with thin straps. Matching shoes all around, too.

Carrie instructed them to take a few poses on the platform caressing one another. 

"Ok, I want to get some close-ups." Carrie announced. "I just wanna check how wet you guys are."

She advanced toward the photo stage and asked the girls to spread their legs. She moved in.

To Ali, she said, with her forefinger outstretched, pointed at her vagina, "May I?"

"Sure." Ali said, matter-of-factly.

Carrie knelt down and slowly inserted her finger in Ali's pussy. It went in easily enough. Carrie did the same thing to Jessica. 

"Getting there. I want you guys really wet. Dripping, if possible!" She said with a humorous tone. "Can you guys masturbate for a bit to try to get there?"

Ali and Jessica in earnest started stroking. Carrie watched intently, looking for the right amount of wetness in and around their vaginas. 

"Maybe it would help if we went down on one another?" Ali said to Jessica.

"Why not?"

Jessica got up and moved over to Ali, kneeling down in front of her. "Carrie, is this ok?"

"Sure! Maybe I'll take some pictures while you're at it."

Jessica got comfortable sitting on the floor and leaned in, kissing Ali's inner thigh. She went to work on Ali's pussy. After a few minutes, camera clicking away, and with Ali appropriately groaning and shuddering with each stroke of Jessica's tongue, Jessica moved away and then asked Carrie if she thought that was better. Carrie inspected Ali. Her pussy was wet with saliva and a small drool of wetness was leaking from her pussy. 

"That's perfect. Let me shoot that just as it is." Carrie began snapping photos feverishly.

Carrie had Ali spread her legs in different ways and take different positions to highlight her vagina. Jessica was masturbating while this was going on.

"Ok, Jess, get back in there and lick her and I'll take some pics of that."

Jessica began her ministrations on Ali's pussy. Ali seemed like she was really close. She could barely keep her eyes open.

"Yeah, that's great Jess. Looks great. She's very wet. Ok hold it there for a second," she said instructing Jessica to keep her tongue on a particular part of Ali's pussy.

"Ok keep going," Carrie instructed. As Jessica's tongue resumed, Ali started bucking wildly. Jessica grabbed Ali's hips and held her tongue down on Ali as her orgasm continued, serving to magnify Ali's shudders. It was a beautiful orgasm. 

Ali took her place near Jessica's pussy and returned the favor. She proved again that she'd become quite comfortable with cunnilingus. At about 2:50, I reminded Ali that she had her masturbation show coming up.

"I should have thought that over. No time to clean up!" Ali said, kind of out of breath.

"Well, I'm sure you'll look great, even wet and messy," Jessica said. 

Carrie nodded in agreement. 

As Ali started changing out of her outfit, I suggested maybe she ought to wear it for her show. Carrie didn't seem to mind, so Ali put everything that had come off back on. 

Meanwhile, Carrie approached Jessica, who was still lying around, kind of spent. 

"Do you mind if I masturbate for you before you leave?"

"Of course not, honey. I think I'm too exhausted to do it, but you go for it. I'll watch."

They went over to a couch in the room, sat down and started in, with Carrie facing Jessica, legs spread and brought up to chest level. I thought to myself: someone should be photographing Carrie's pussy; it was beautiful.

Ali and I waved goodbye and I escorted Ali over to the lobby. Carla was already there, getting set up. The day manager, Ashley, was there talking to Carla. We all hugged hello. 

"Great to see you. This is going to be fun." Carla said. "What have you guys been up to? You look great Ali! I feel underdressed now that I see you."

"I was just doing a photo shoot with Jessica. So we thought I'd just keep the outfit on for this."

"Ah, great idea."

"Indeed. I didn't get a chance to clean up though, so I really smell like pussy."

"That's ok. A lot of us like that," she said winking.

Ashley directed Carla to get up on the registration counter. It would be a little uncomfortable, but Ashley gave her some plush pillows to prop herself up with. Ashley spent a little time helping Carla find a position where her vagina would be clearly visible to clients arriving at the desk. Carla didn't hesitate to start right in and begin her stroking while continuing to chat with everyone around.

Carla helped Ali to her station at the concierge desk. It was similarly high and facing a direction perpendicular to that of the registration desk. You could see both girls masturbating from the main lobby area.

Sarah appeared quite suddenly with some toys and some promotional material for SoloWorks. So Alison started, using a dildo first. Sarah and I chatted up a storm as Ali got to work on her pussy. A few new clients came in through the big automatic doors, going straight for the registration desk. A couple of girls I recognized from dinner came up to the concierge desk and wanted to arrange for a later ride back to civilization on the following day. They stopped to watch Ali masturbate for a bit after getting their business done.

Just then, I saw Ali's eyes widen and she almost involuntarily closed her legs a bit. 

"Alison?" I heard from a woman approaching. Obviously a new guest, she was wearing a dark blue suit and carrying a bag. 

"Gretchen," Ali said, almost in horror. "What are you doing here?" Ali's legs were closed and she'd stopped masturbating.

"Well, what a small world! I come here quite often for vacations. I'm here for the week!"

"Wow, uh, I can't believe it." Ali said.

Turning to me, Ali said, "Gretchen works with me. Our offices are just down the hall from one another. Can you believe that?" Ali was kind of in shock!

I nodded and introduced myself to her. I remembered then that Ali had mentioned her as someone she was sort of competitive with at work. It wasn't really so weird for me being nude in front of this woman, but I could tell it was weird for Ali.

"So I didn't realize you were, uh, into this." Ali said. 

"You mean masturbating?" Gretchen asked.

"Yeah, well, I guess...uh...this whole thing."

"Oh yeah, I'm really into it. I guess I wouldn't have imagined Alison Myers being a masturbator! You're such a shark at work"

"Likewise. You seem like such a hard ass. I had no idea!" Ali said, laughing.

Gretchen laughed with her. I could tell Ali was seeing a different side of her. 

"Well go ahead, girl, and keep going there," Gretchen said, referring to Ali masturbating.

"Uh, ok," Ali said, a little embarrassed. Ali spread her legs and resumed her stroking. Several women came to the concierge desk to ask for various things while Gretchen hovered about and caught up with Ali.

"So how long are you here for? I guess I heard you were away."

"We're leaving tomorrow. Way too soon!" Ali said.

"That's too bad. Are you guys a couple?" she asked quite matter-of-factly.

"No, were just best friends. We found out about this place from my housekeeper at my vacation house. Remember my desert house that we had that departmental day retreat at?"

"Yeah!" Gretchen said, after a second of reflection.

"Yeah, so that's where I learned about it. I go away almost every weekend there and masturbate. I love it when it's warm and I can do it outside."

"Yeah, that would be a great place to do it. I was actually thinking that when we were out there. I have no places to masturbate outdoors back in the city, so I just have to wait to my trips here."

"Well, you should definitely come out for a weekend and spend it in the nude! I have a feeling that Elle and I will be out there a lot!"




Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 05



"Wow, that's very kind of you. I would love to do that!"

Just then, Mandy swung by to watch Ali's masturbation "show" for a bit. As they talked, I got to know Gretchen a little bit. I explained a little bit about how I got into this whole thing. Gretchen was intrigued, to say the least. And very encouraging. I noticed that really soon after Mandy arrived, Ali came really hard. Mandi held Ali's hand as she orgasmed.

After some more flowing conversation, Mandi asked Ali, "So are you going to the cunnilingus class at 4?"

"Yeah, I definitely will. Does that mean you're going to come too?" Ali asked, with a hint of wishfulness in her voice.

"Nah, but I was just watching your schedule for you," Mandi said grinning. Mandi was a genuinely nice, centered girl. She was also incredibly hot. And I could tell, the subject of Ali's greatest crush! Ali's biggest dream at this point was to taste this very beautiful woman.

Gretchen piped in. "Wow, so you're into cunnilingus, Alison?"

"Well, uh, I just got into it here actually." 

"That's great. That's how I got into it too."

"So how does it fit into your private life outside of here," I asked, of course wanting to understand how all this works in the 'real' world. On some level, I was still uncomfortable with the concept that I'd recently made a girl orgasm with my mouth.

"Well I don't really have that many friends since I moved to town pretty recently. I don't consider myself to be lesbian. I had a boyfriend recently, only for a short while. But I enjoy the taste of women and have thought about going out to lesbian bars, but it's not really my scene. If I have a scene, it's here!"

"Yeah, I can relate," Ali said. She had switched over to using a dildo. It was shiny with her juices, and she was moving it slowly in and out of her pussy.

"I wish I could come here more often," Gretchen said.

"That's what I've been thinking the last day or so," Ali said, appreciating her sentiment.

"Anyway, I'd love to taste you sometime," Gretchen said.

"Yeah, that would be great. Let's try to find a time. Why not come to the cunnilingus class?"

"Well, I'd love to, but I want to settle in and get changed and go straight to the salon. I'm in need of some grooming, I am ashamed to say!" Gretchen said with a light chuckle.

"Hey, I'll go with you.... I need to get some grooming myself and have been planning to go since I got here!" I offered. I figured it would be nice to have company.

"Sure, that'd be great!"

"So let's meet for dinner, then!" Ali said to Gretchen.

"Sounds great. 7?"

"Perfect. And you," Ali said to me, "I'll see after your little grooming session?"

"Yeah, I'll come by the suite afterwards."

"Great. Mandi, do you want to come over before your shift tonight and masturbate?"

"I have to get to work soon. It's a long shift tonight! But, you guys," turning to the rest of us, "come by the bar and hang out and masturbate there if you want. It will be a fun night."

Ali came again, shuddering, right as a young, fully-dressed guest-to-be approached the concierge desk. The guest nodded and watched appreciatively. 

"So Gretchen, when you and Elle are done, why don't you come by the suite. Maybe that would be a good time for us to taste each other. Elle, do you mind if we do that while you're there?"

"Of course not, sweetie."

Gretchen and Ali made that their plan and we all said our goodbyes. I agreed to meet Gretchen at the Salon after she got a chance to change into something more comfortable.

I went to get some tea to help me wake up from the late afternoon blues. I'd forgotten there was a small starbucks-like café in the hotel off the lobby. A nice variety of women were lounging around masturbating and chatting over coffee.

When I arrived at the salon, I waited for Gretchen. She arrived wearing a black tank top and nothing else besides some flats. We talked to the receptionist who said two stylists were available. They came out to greet us. Mine was Cyndi. A petite brunette, she had on light blue stockings and a garter belt. Her pubic hair was dyed a similar blue. She had beautiful breasts. Debra was the other one. More full figured, she was also brunette and her pubic hair had a more intricate "V" shaped design. 

We both followed our stylists to the back room.

"So what did you want to do today?" Cyndi asked.

"Well, mainly I wanted to get my pubic hair groomed," I replied.

"Great! So here's my station." Cyndi turned and asked. "Do you need to freshen up?"

"I guess maybe I should," I replied.

"Ok let's take you over to the washing area. Why don't you take your top off so you don't get it wet."

I did so and followed her into another room. There were a bunch of the usual hair washing sinks and then on the other side of the room, there were a bunch of sinks that were closer to the ground. Each had a step to the side and a seat just butting up to the sink. Cyndi instructed me to hop up on the seat, after placing a soft towel on it. She encouraged me to lean back and relax and place my legs up on the two foot rests in front of the seat. The seat was textured so you and the towel wouldn't slip off into the basin.

"This is always fun for our clients," Cyndi said as she fired up the tap and tested it, in true hairdresser fashion, for the right temperature.

"Scoot up to the edge," she asked. Which I did.

"I'm going to use this great shampoo we get made for us. It's very mild and smells great. And then I'll use the matching conditioner. Your pubic hair will be really soft."

"Wow, sounds great."

Just then, another nude woman appeared. She was much younger and very slim. She was totally nude. 

"This is Elizabeth, my assistant. She'll be helping me do your cut today."

We exchanged hellos.

Cyndi applied some of the shampoo to her fingers and started applying it to my vagina. She delicately rubbed all of my folds and the area around my outer labia. 

"I'm going to wash your anus as well. Is that ok? I always ask first."

"Yeah, no problem."

She did so, lathering up that area and then rinsing everything off.

I was in such pleasure that I hadn't noticed a couple of other nude women had taken their places, getting similar treatment.

Elizabeth got involved and applied the conditioner and spread it all around my pubic area. After she rinsed it off, she patted me dry in the area between my legs. She gave me a hand getting up off the seat and while I stood there, she had me put one leg up on her chair so she could dry me more thoroughly around my ass; the towel I'd been sitting on got quite wet with the water, of course. 

Before we headed back to her grooming station, Cyndi asked, "A lot of girls at this point are really aroused. There's a room in the back if you need to masturbate, or you can do it at the station. Also either Elizabeth or I can masturbate you or go down on you."

"I'm ok for now. Thanks though for the kind service!"

"Ok, great. Just let us know if you need anything."

Cyndi instructed me to get in her barber chair. I got a chance to look around and noticed three other women being groomed by their stylists, their pussies agape. One stylist was actually licking her client's pussy. 

As I took that in, with my pussy beginning to gush, she asked, "So what would you like to do with your pussy? Would you like to see our photo album of various cuts?"

I told her yes, and we went thru the book together, while she stood next to me. I pointed out a few styles that I liked.

"Ok! So let me help you put your legs up in the footrests," Cyndi moved around to the front of the chair and did so. She sat on the low stool in between my legs, just off to the side. I hadn't noticed it, but behind her was a mirror with makeup mirror style lights. She switched it on, and I could see everything from my waist down, brightly illuminated. My legs were spread wide, and I could see my pussy glistening.

Cyndi began caressing my pubic hair and examining my vagina. "So I like the idea of the narrow strip the most, just above the clit. You have a nice outcropping of the pubic bone. So a very short strip would help set that off and allow people to see the shape of your vagina. What do you think?"

"Sounds great. I trust your instincts." I replied. Elizabeth nodded approvingly. She had a number of warm towels in hand, which she reached in to place on my vagina. After letting them lay there for a few minutes, Cyndi used scissors to clip away all the longer hair on my pussy and then Elizabeth appeared with a ceramic bowl full of sudsy stuff. 

"This is our own special shaving concoction with all sorts of fabulous moisturizers and lubricants. Take a smell. It's really neat."

I could smell it already and it was beautiful. "That's great!" I responded.

Elizabeth sat on a stool next to Cyndi and held the bowl, and Cyndi went to work.

"So what are you doing for the rest of the day?" It was strange, hearing Cyndi make familiar hair-stylist small talk while sitting here nude and agape.

"Well, Gretchen over there and I will go back to my suite and have some cocktails. My roommate and Gretchen ran into each other here and they're planning to have oral sex. I'll probably just watch and masturbate. That's actually why I decided not to have an orgasm earlier with you. I'm saving it up for this evening. It wasn't for lack of arousal." I said with wink, aware of how much of a pro I sounded at this point. 

"That makes sense, and it certainly sounds like a fun plan!" Cyndi said enthusiastically. "You're very wet, so I think you're going to be ready to go when all that happens."

After shaving the shape of the pubic cut and also clearing up my labial area, Cyndi had Elizabeth put the bowl on the stool.

"I'm going to have Elizabeth help you hold your legs up and back really far so I can just clean up your anal area, ok?"

"Great, no problem."

Elizabeth reached from behind me, leaning far over my torso, and she grabbed my thighs and pulled them up. My anal area was really opened up. 

"This won't take long. I know that can be a little uncomfortable."

I could smell Elizabeth's perfume really well, as her upper body was pressed over my shoulder. She was one of those girls who just smelled great. Her bare breasts were hanging right by my face, which I have to say was turning me on quite a bit. Along with her smell, of course!

After that was done, Elizabeth slowly let go of my thighs. We smiled at one another as she moved away. 

Elizabeth toweled off my vaginal area and then applied more warm towels to the area. As they continued to clean me up, Elizabeth brought over my top and I slipped into it.

"So, Elle, if you're interested, I'm hosting the bi-weekly cunnilingus party tonight in the rec room upstairs. You're welcome to bring your friends. If you don't do cunnilingus, you're just as welcome; there will be plenty of girls just masturbating there too."

"Wow, that is really nice of you. I'll ask them and get back to you, I guess."

"No need to RSVP! Just come by the mezzanine room anytime after 8. We'll have cocktails and hors d'oeuvres."

I was a little dizzy from arousal when I got up. I gave both Cyndi and Elizabeth a hug goodbye and thanked them. My pussy felt so different being so much more nude.

"You look great!" Gretchen said, blatantly staring at me between the legs.

Gretchen's cut looked great, too. She chose this pretty winged v shape. 

I told Gretchen about Cyndi's invitation and she seemed game. We went back to my suite immediately and I keyed in. Ali was there and had already changed into an evening outfit consisting of a dark long sleeved waist length shirt and a slim black belt with a gold clasp. She was on the sofa with her legs spread wide, caressing her inner thighs.

"Hi guys! How was it? Oooh! Let me see you guys!!"

Gretchen and I went over and stood next to the couch. Gretchen put her leg up on the couch to show the whole cut. I was more modest, I guess, which prompted Ali to say, "Open up, girl!! I can't see anything!"

So I did so and Ali was very approving. 

"And so how was your cunnilingus class?" I asked.

"It was great. That's why I'm here masturbating. I'm so horny after doing it! We learned some new techniques and some combination techniques using the fingers and the mouth. A bunch of us also went down on Natalie." Ali turned to Gretchen to fill her in, saying in a parenthetical tone, "Natalie has her period."

"Wow, how was that?"

"It was surprisingly great. I didn't know how I'd like it but part of what was so exciting was just helping Natalie come. The taste was just fine. Even nice."

"That's great," I said. "And if you think you've had enough pussy today, we were invited to a cunnilingus party in the rec room on the mezzanine level. The girl who did my pubic style invited us. Her name is Cyndi."

"Wow, should we go?"

Gretchen nodded in approval.

"Well let's do it. Do you want to do it, Elle? What happens if you don't want to go down on someone?"

"I guess I would just politely say no. She said if you're not into it, you're still welcome. I'll have to ask her how it all works."

"I went once to a party like that here. They have them regularly." Gretchen chimed in. "It's like any party. If you see someone you like, you go up and talk to them. And then—not immediately of course—you ask them if you could go down on them. The whole concept is about giving not receiving. You may not get it back. So there's not a lot of pressure that way. And if you don't want to be a receiver, you politely say 'no, thanks' and then you can offer to masturbate with them, or whatever. And then if you want people to go down on you, there are these stations all along one wall and they have seats on front of them. You can sit on one of those and wait for someone to come along to offer to eat you. I think maybe you sign up for that."

"Ah," I said. Ali was masturbating casually as we spoke.

"So let's do it? The only thing I want to do other than that is go hang out at the bar where Mandi is working." Ali asked.

That was fine with both Gretchen and me. I didn't really expect to spend the whole night at the cunnilingus party.

"So, Gretch, isn't this weird; we work together and I'm here with my legs spread in front of you!"

"Yeah, I think it's great. I am soooo glad we ran into each other! It's going to be funny seeing each other at work. Are there any other people you know of around town who are into this?"

"I don't know anyone. I'm now curious where everyone is from." And then Ali changed the subject again. "So speaking of cunnilingus...." 

We all laughed.

"Do you want to go down on me Gretch?" Ali asked, in a sultry kind of way. "Or do you want to wait til the party?"

"We can do it now. I'd love to. Are you ok with it?"

"Definitely."

I helped Gretchen pull the coffee table out from in front of the couch. Ali continued masturbating and scooted her pelvis toward the edge of the couch. Gretchen positioned herself, kneeling on the floor, in front of Ali's open vagina and started caressing Ali's thighs.

"You smell great," Gretchen said as she started in kissing Ali's pussy.

I decided to go in the other room and call Kyle and Natalie and invite them to the party.

I didn't feel like masturbating at this point because I was a little nervous about the party, So I decided I'd take a bath and get ready for the evening. 

After I came out of the bath, I padded into the living room and found the two of them snuggled up on the couch watching TV. They were chatting and giggling.

"And how was it?" I asked.

"Wow," Gretchen said. "Your friend tastes great. And she licks well too."

"Ah, the feeling is mutual," Ali said in bubbly response.

Gretchen left our suite early to go change into something for the evening. I decided just to go nude with a belt. This belt, which of course I got from Ali, had short-skirt-length chains hanging from it every 3 inches or so. As if it sort of outlined a sexy skirt, but was totally see through.

We met Gretchen off the mezzanine elevator and entered the party. There were maybe 30 or 40 girls there, all in various outfits. All—especially convenient for this party—nude at least from the waist down.

Cyndi greeted us. She had obviously come straight from the salon, as she was wearing her day outfit. 

"Hi Elle! And who are these folks?"

I introduced everyone.

"Well welcome everyone. Basically this is a cunnilingus party. If you'd like to go down on a girl, just ask. If you want to be attended to, you can sign up right here," she said pointing to the table just at the doorway, "to use the stations. Or if you want someone to go down on you, you can also ask the attendants. All the girls who wearing a pink belt are the attendants. They can bring you drinks and also service you in any way you wish. Elle," she added, "Elizabeth is one of the attendants, so keep an eye out for her. I know she'd love to go down on you, if you would like."

"Thanks," I said, a little embarrassed and a little flattered. 

I surveyed the room. There were 9 or 10 women in the stations, with their legs spread. Positioned in front of about half of them were women who were busy licking the pussies in front of them.

A girl who I'd seen in the lobby came up to me. She had medium brown hair, glasses and a slim, freckled body.

"Hi there. You were in the lobby today while your friend was masturbating, right?"

"Yeah, how are you? I'm Elle."

"Great to meet you. My name is Rebecca. How long are you here for? I just arrived today, as you might have guessed."

"Yeah, I didn't recognize you without clothes on!" I said, as we both laughed. "I'm here until tomorrow, unfortunately. Gotta get back to work! It totally sucks."

"That's too bad. I'm here for the week. I haven't ever been here before."

"Wow, and you just came to this party? I didn't even know about this party until tonight, and I've been here a few days."

"Well, I was so excited to find this place that I just decided to jump in."

"Are you experienced at cunnilingus?"

"Not really. But I masturbate a lot and have thought about it. I just knew this was the place for me when I heard about it." There was a pause and then she continued, "So are you experienced at cunnilingus?"

"Not really. I'm actually not sure this is the party for me. I just did it for the first time this week. I don't see myself as an avid pussy eater. I actually just got into this open masturbation thing."

I explained briefly how I'd gotten into it—through my adventures with Ali—and she in turn explained how she'd been masturbating since she was very young and never had any friends who she could share it with. She'd been masturbating a lot lately to girl-on-girl porn and her curiosity about cunnilingus was piqued. 

"So wuld you mind if I went down on you?" she asked. 

"Of course I don't mind. Where should we do it?"

"That couch maybe?" she said pointing to the corner of the room.

"Ok, great."

She followed me there and I asked, "So how do you want me?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I could be seated and you could get to my vagina from the front, or I could kneel and you could get to it from the back."

"Oh, whatever is best for you! What would make you most excited?"

I processed for a moment and then sat down on the couch and spread my legs. She kneeled in front of me and sort of stopped and examined me. I could tell she was a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous, I just went through this and you'll do great. Just pretend you're making out with my vagina."

"Ok, thanks. You're so nice and helpful."

Emboldened by my suggestion, she started in, kissing my pussy. It felt great. I alternated watching her lick me and looking around the room. I saw Elizabeth helping a girl clean up another girl with a wet towel. Elizabeth was very, very attractive, I thought to myself as I stared at her.




Best Friends Visit OnaSpa Ch. 05



It didn't take long for me to come. I had a lot of pent-up sexual energy from the days' activities. I brought Rebecca up onto the couch and gave her a hug and kissed her on the lips. 

"Hard to believe you've never done that before," I told her, smiling.

"Gosh, thanks. I really enjoyed it...more than I expected. You tasted great."

"Thanks. That's sweet."

"Well, I guess I should go mill about. I want to taste some other girls."

"You should! You're doing great, obviously," I said, with a giggle.

"It was nice meeting you."

"You too."

Rebecca took off and started making more friends. She amazed me, how seemingly shy she was, but how able she was to take all this on so fearlessly.

I saw Kyle was enraptured one of the receiving station, being licked vigorously by a girl I didn't know. 

Elizabeth came up to me.

"Hi Elle! How are you?"

"Great, Elizabeth. Thanks so much for today, by the way."

"Oh think nothing of it. It was fun. I enjoyed it thoroughly."

"So what is your role here, exactly?"

"Well, I'm an 'assistant'," she said with her hands making quotes in the air, "which means for the purposes of this party, I'm here to get drinks and toys for anyone who needs them. I also am tasked with pleasuring anyone who needs it. It's similar to the bar waitress job, but less training-intensive."

"What's training intensive about the bar waitress job?"

"Well, you have to know more about the toys and be sort of a bit consultative about it. That requires a fair amount of practice and time spent with them. There are also special bar items you have to know how to prepare and serve."

"Really, like what?"

"Well, the menu varies a bit from night to night." She changed the subject briefly: "Do you want to go sit down somewhere. I can masturbate you while I explain all of this and then I could go down on you."

"I'd like that."

We found a somewhat secluded couch and sat down. I spread my legs in anticipation of Elizabeth stroking my pussy, we she started doing immediately, with a beautifully light touch. 

"So tell me about these bar items..."

"Well, as I said, they vary from night to night. Often there is a vegetable plate, and you can have it plain with a dip or—and this is the part you get training for—the waitress puts the vegetables in her vagina before the guest eats it."

"You're kidding."

"Nope. It's very cool. And of course, only for those who like the taste of pussy."

"Wow." And then I paused to visualize it all. "So...so, does she put them in one at a time?"

"Yeah. You know like those little pre-cut veggies you can get at the grocery store? Like the little carrots?"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, so they're like that size. And the waitress puts them in her pussy and might go get a couple more things from the bar before 'delivering' them to the guest."

"Amazing. So, ugh," I grunted as she touched the right spot on my clit. "What else do they serve? And how come I didn't know about any of this."

"Well, a significant number but not a majority of girls here want things that advanced, so we don't push it. It gets around well enough. As for other stuff: the women who like to eat or be eaten will do a dessert thing that's very erotic. Typically your waitress will bring an assistant like me over to your table and have me lie down and spread my legs. Then the waitress will bring a whole tray of dessert fixings and make an elaborate creation on top of my pubic area."

"That's messy, huh?" 

"Oh yeah. But very fun. Everyone takes turns licking you and it's especially fun to get the stuff that's dripped down between the assistants' legs. I have a lot of orgasms when I do that item."

"What else besides that?"

"Well, some girls are really into drinking pee, and so a few of the waitresses are asked to keep their bladders very full while working. They constantly drink water to replenish themselves. And they train a lot to..."

I started coming at that moment with Elizabeth's hand caressing my pussy. In a very supportive gesture, she used her other hand to put those fingers through my hair.

"How was it?" she asked.

"Great. Unbelievable."

When I caught my breath, I asked her to continue.

"Don't forget I can go down on you."

"I won't. That's next!" I said grinning mischievously.

"So, what I was saying is they train to let just a certain amount of urine out of themselves into a small glass."

"So there are women who are really into that?"

"Oh yeah. Not too many. But some really love it."

"Don't others get grossed out?"

"I don't think so. You know, it's so supportive here. If you're into something special, it's cool with everyone. And if your reaction is initially negative, the environment sort of forces you to rethink your reaction or your judgement."

"Wow. I'm stunned."

"Pretty amazing, huh? So shall I?" Elizabeth asked, obviously referring to going down on me.

"Yeah, do."

She got in front of the couch, kneeled down and put her hands on my thighs. She began kissing my inner thighs and worked her way toward my vagina. Her lips felt like heaven. For someone who considered herself super-straight, I felt I was getting quite accustomed to this feeling of having a woman's lips on my pussy.

Watching the very nude Elizabeth's pretty face buried between my legs, it took me what seemed like a minute to come. She was amazing at oral sex.

"Good?"

"Unbelievable, sweetie." I caught myself automatically expressing affection for her.

"Excellent. I'm glad."

"Can I return the favor?"

"Oh honey, I am not allowed to be a receiver in this particular job, but I would otherwise love to."

"Well, maybe we can get together another time." I couldn't believe I was suggesting it so brazenly! And then I thought: "But I'm leaving tomorrow morning. When are you off tonight?"

"Depends on how late this party goes. No later than midnight."

"Well, I don't know if it will work. A few of us will be going to the cocktail lounge a little later to masturbate and hang out there. Come by there if you get off...uh...early."

We both giggled at the pun.

"Ok. Well I guess we'll see if all works out."

We talked a bit more. I found out she lived only a couple of hours north of my home city, so we resolved to get together and at least masturbate.

I went to find Ali and the others. As we walked to the bar, I noticed Ali was sporting a butt plug. 

"Nice," I said patting her butt.

She put her arm around me in mid stride. "Yeah, Lydia was there as an assistant and went down on me. She masturbated me with it anally while she did me."

"I guess it's going to be a little weird next time you see Lydia's mom," I said, bemused. Ali and I giggled, reflecting on the strangeness of all of this.

"Don't forget you're going to do yourself for me later," Ali said animatedly, pecking me on the cheek.

"And you for me," I said, returning the peck.

We found Mandy at the bar. She'd reserved us a big corner booth. I followed Mandy back to the bar after she took some orders from us, and then pulled her aside out of view of Ali.

"What's up, hon?" Mandy inquired.

"Well, I was talking to a girl at the cunnilingus party and she said that there's a special menu item at the bar involving, uh, vegetables."

"You're funny. Well, yes, m'am there is."

"I'm talking about the, uh, one where..."

"We officially call it the Vaginal Veggie Plate," she said, trying to make my unease melt away. She was great that way.

"Yeah, that's it."

"Would you like one for the table?"

"Uh, do you do that one?"

"Yes, hon."

"Well, it's mainly for Ali. You obviously know how much of a crush she has on you. I thought that if she didn't get a chance to taste you, you know, the, uh, standard way, I thought..."

"No problem. I think that's really sweet of you. I'd be glad to do it. I'll make it a surprise."

"Great. Thanks sweetie," I said, hugging her.

I got back to the table and joined the others. Natalie and Gretchen were chatting and masturbating together. Ali and Kyle were chatting with Jane, the watersports teacher, who'd dropped by to say hi.

"Hi Jane!" I said, taking my seat.

I felt bold, so I scooted down to the edge of the seat and brought my knees up to my breast level and started caressing my agape pussy. It turned me on even more that no one even paid any attention to the explicitness of my position.

I saw Mandi approaching with a big tray. I couldn't get over what a great body she had. She lowered the tray and transferred a large plate of vegetables, along with several drinks and several small, empty plates.

"The special vegetable plate is courtesy of Elle," Mandi said, mostly in Ali's direction. Mandi had put one naked, pump-clad foot up on the bar table and squatted a bit, while she inserted her fingers into her vagina for a few moments. She extracted 4 or 5 small carrot pieces and put them on a plate. She then sat down next to Ali holding the plate. 

"Elle went out of her way to get this special treat for you. I hope you enjoy it," Mandi said as she lifted a carrot from the plate to Ali's mouth. Ali opened up and took the carrot in, a little taken aback, but obviously excited by the whole thing. 

"When you're done with this plate, I'll bring more," Mandi said, spreading her legs and inserting a few other vegetables in her vagina.

"Jane!" Mandi said, surprised to see her. "Do you want your drink here?"

"Yeah, that'd be great, Mand," Jane replied in a sprightly fashion.

Mandi came back, after delivering a few orders around this section of the bar. She again parted her legs and fished, so to speak, out some more veggies. Ali readily took them. 

"Anybody else want some?"

Gretchen and Kyle raised their hands. I did so afterward. What the hell, I figured. I ought to try it. Mandi put more vegetables in her and then attended to Jane's drink. I should have known: Jane had ordered the urine drink that Elizabeth talked about. Oh my!

Mandi squatted slightly, putting a clear, wide-mouthed glass underneath her vagina. She gently released enough pee to half-fill the glass. 

"Ice?" she asked Jane.

Jane shook her head and took the glass from her. 

A few of us were agape, this time with our mouths instead of just our legs. It was funny to watch the reactions. 

"Is that pee?" Ali asked Jane. Leave it to Alison to cut to the chase!

"Yeah, I love it...uh of course. You should try it. Maybe she'll 'dispense' another drink that way...?"

Ali looked up at Mandi, who was grinning devilishly. 

Mandi offered, "do you want your next drink that way?"

"Uh, yeah. Why not?" 

"Your veggies might taste a bit like the drink for a couple of rounds. I'm pretty wet, though, so the flavor of my vagina recycles itself pretty fast."

"Ok, let's do it."

"I'll let the veggies stay for a bit and then I'll bring another drink after that. Greyhound again?" Mandi confirmed.

"Yes, definitely."

Kyle declared she wanted to try the pee, so Jane gave her a sip. Kyle was pleasantly surprised. This was turning me on like crazy and so I madly resumed masturbating with my legs spread wide. 

After 'delivering' a few more veggies, Mandi showed up and let Ali's drink stream from her vagina. The greyhound was a bit frothy. And then Mandi added ice.

"I don't do that a lot, because it can irritate, but I hope you love drinking it," Mandi said, smiling.

We sat around the table for another couple of hours, laughing and having a generally great time. Gretchen and Kyle had become fast friends and were making out quite regularly while everyone else gabbed. 

Eventually, Ali came to me and said, "Hey, let's go back to the room. I really want to masturbate for you."

"Ok, hon. Let's." I said.

We started the long process of saying our goodbyes. I signed the check and gave Mandi a big hug. 

Jessica and Lydia showed up just as we were leaving. 

"You're leaving!" Jess said in that plaintive sort of tone.

"Yeah, we're leaving tomorrow morning and we wanted to get back to the room and masturbate for each other before we go to sleep."

"Aw, well, ok, but let's make sure to stay in touch."

We all agreed. I knew we'd see Sarah and Gretchen very soon, and we all resolved to make trips to see one another, if not to OnaSpa, then to each others' hometowns. Kyle revealed that her family (which must have been quite wealthy) had a place in Mexico where she was planning to have a masturbation retreat. I was looking forward to that!

Jessica said, "It's been great showing you guys around, and it's been great fun teaching you guys and masturbating with you."

We gave her big hugs.

"Also, just so you know, when you check out tomorrow, you don't have to wear clothes. You can actually stay nude on your ride back to the airport, and you're free to do whatever in the car the whole way there. That's why the windows are so blacked out," she said, grinning.

"Just make sure to bring something you can throw on quickly in the unlikely case you guys get pulled over or something. And of course something that will work on your plane ride back home." 

Ali and I looked at each other, pleased to know this news. We said our goodbyes again and headed back to the room. Once inside, we hugged. It was a best friends type of hug, although it still felt different doing so in the nude. I'd gotten so comfortable around her in the nude. It felt great. 

"I've been looking forward to masturbating for you."

"Me too," I said. "Do you want to go first? Or should I?"

"I haven't come in a while, so why don't I?" Ali said. 

"Good." I said encouragingly.

"Where do you want me?"

"Well, hmmm," I said, thinking about it a little bit. "How about on the bar? It would remind me of when you masturbated on the counter while I made dinner at the desert house."

"Wow, that was great, wasn't it?"

"Extremely."

"Ok well let me go freshen up. Would you like me to wear anything different?"

"No you look great."

Ali came back from the bedroom. She was carrying a small silver vibrator and some lube. I had prepared the bar surface with a plush towel and put out a hand towel for any clean up that might be necessary. She handed me the vibrator and lube.

I was sitting on a bar stool right in front of her spread legs. She started slowly caressing her inner thighs. I started to feel like this was my favorite vantage point. Sitting almost eye-level, looking at a beautiful vagina in its stages of excitement.

I started stroking her inner thighs as she started working on her clit. When I saw she was getting really excited, I picked up the vibrator and applied some lubricant. I inched her pelvis toward me a bit and put one leg over my shoulder. She spread her legs as wide as they could go and I started inserting the vibrator in her ass. She was whimpering as it went in, and her other hand was moving faster and faster on her pussy. She lifted her leg up in the air and I held it up for her. I certainly knew the great feeling of the air on one's vagina and legs. 

"Your pussy smells great," I said. "Come for me."

She was looking at me with eyes half open. 

I decided to make conversation, but just one way. Eventually, I got around to the most important subject: How I wanted to masturbate tonight. "So, do you remember when you peed in front of me the first time, at the house?"

"Yeah," Ali said, breathily, nodding.

"Well, when you're done, I want you to do that for me again, while I do myself."

Ali started to nod in assent and then she started coming, her shudders overtaking the more controlled nodded of her head. I guess the idea kicked in in a special, erotic way!

When Ali came down, she smiled and rolled her eyes. She was spent!

"So do you think you can pee for me?"

"I might have to drink a bit more."

"So, then, I'll get you a drink. What do you want?"

"I think I ought to fill up on water because I had a lot to drink at the bar." She paused. "Isn't Mandi hot?"

"Yeah, I can see why you're taken with her. Maybe you ARE a lesbian," I said, teasing her, as I retrieved some water.

"Yeah, maybe. I'm totally obsessed," she said, almost with resignation.

"How did she taste?" I asked. 

"You mean how did the vegetables taste with her on them?"

"Yeah," I said, guffawing.

"Great. But I think I knew she'd taste great. You know how that is?"

"Amazingly, because of this trip, I think I do. I can't believe we are sitting here talking about the finer points of how girls taste!" I said, bemusedly.

"Yeah, pretty funny!" Ali said. "So I am not ready to pee yet. Gotta get more water. Why don't you play in the meantime?"

"Ok. Let's go over to the couch," I suggested.

"It's going to be tough to pee over there without incurring room damage charges," Ali said jokingly.

"We'll move when you're ready, silly!"

I went over the couch, sat, and spread my legs wide and started caressing my thighs. Ali sat beside me and continued the conversation. 

"So, how do you think things are going to change when we get back?" Ali asked.

"You mean for me or between us?"

"For you. I have no fears about us. I think this just brought us closer."

"Yeah especially since you ate my pussy!" I teased.

Ali laughed and caressed my stomach and leaned over and kissed my outer thigh. 

"Anytime you need me to eat your pussy, just let me know."

"Aw, thanks," I said, a little facetiously. At this point, I was so aroused, I could have really gone for that idea.

"So," I continued, getting more serious now, "to answer your question, I think it's obvious I'm way more into masturbation now. I hope we can go to the desert house and do it there. I'll probably be spending more time in the nude at home. I hope you'll come over and spend time nude with me."

"Of course, hon!"

"And we have to try to have a masturbation party at some point with some of our friends, local or not, like Gretchen and Sarah." I was stroking my pussy lips pretty brazenly now.

"I think the main difference now is that I'm going to want to taste other girls. I don't know if that means I want a relationship, but I know I want to continue to do cunnilingus," Ali said.

"That's fine, hon.," I encouraged. "I wonder if back at home there are any cunnilingus parties like the one they had tonight. I never thought I'd say this, but it was fun."

"It was, wasn't it? Maybe I can host my own at the house."

"That's a great idea!" I exclaimed. "But maybe tough to staff in the same way. I mean like having assistants and everything."

"Well, let's work on it," Ali said. 

After some more conversation, Ali said, "Sweetie, I think I can pee now."

"Really?"

"Where do you want me to do it? In the bathroom?"

"Let's do it in the kitchen. There's no carpet in there. I have an idea actually." I was out of breath from being so aroused. 

"Yeah?"

"I want to masturbate on the counter. And I want you to pee on me."

"Really?" she asked, stretching out the word.

"Uh, huh," I said, mixing the brazenness of masturbating with my legs wide open and the sheepishness in my voice.

"Ok, hon. Wow, you have come a long way! How do you want me?"

"Is it too weird, Al?"

"No, absolutely not! I love it. Whatever you want or need to have a great orgasm, sweetheart."

I padded over to the kitchen and climbed up on the counter. Laying down, I spread my legs and continued stroking my pussy. Ali climbed up next and stood over me. 

Facing down, she asked, "So where do you want me to pee?"

"I want you to pee on my face," I said matter-of-factly.

"Wow, girl, you go! Are you kidding?"

"No. I got so horny watching Jane drink the pee. I never knew I'd be so into that idea."

"Me either!"

"You think I'm weird!!" I said poutily.

"No way. You are great. And I love that you're going for it." Ali moved toward my head. "And remember: I was the one who announced that I wanted to spend the weekend with you in the nude. I was certain that you thought I was crazy..... Ok here goes. I hope I smell ok." With that, she squatted over my face.