0 comments/ 71990 views/ 1 favorites Weekend Escape By: Randand We have finally gotten a week to ourselves. I have a great surprise for you. I have told you that we are going away to our little hideout in St. Helena and you have packed accordingly. I also have told you that we are taking a long route to the Napa Valley and that we may stop for a swim or a drink of something on the way. The kids are taken care of for the week and you are showing signs of relaxing as we pull out of the driveway and head out of town. As we head north , I explain that we are going to go through Clearlake and come down through Calistoga. This satisfies your curiosity about our route and you lean back. close your eyes and doze as I drive. About an hour later, you are jolted awake by my turning onto a gravel road. There are no signs(you missed them in your sleep) and you don't know where we are. I explain that we are spending the first night at a mineral springs resort that I heard of and you are delighted. After ten minutes or so. on the gravel road, we round a bend in the road and come to the gates of the resort. A security guard lets us pass and minutes later we pull up to the main lodge. There are only a half dozen cars parked in the parking area and it looks like we will have the place pretty much to ourselves. The spa is self contained, with dining areas and a common kitchen that allows guests to prepare their own meals. I have brought wine, salami, cheeses and bread and that will be our food during our short stay. Our room is wonderful and the decor is Victorian, down to the massive 4 poster bed. It is larger than a king size and must be custom made. After checking out the room, I suggest a trip to the mineral baths. We don our suits and head for them. As we arrive, we find only one other couple enjoying a soak. Only their heads stick out of the pool and they introduce themselves as Steve and Sheri. They quickly return to themselves and we are left alone to enjoy our end of the pool. The water is hot and as the tensions leave our bodies, our thoughts turn to other forms of pleasure. Sitting next to me, your hand finds my lap and begins to massage my cock until it begins to swell. Laughter from the other end of the pool draws our attention and we look up to see Steve and Sheri climbing out of the pool. Your eyes widen as you see that they are both naked. They calmly retrieve their towels and stroll off towards their room. You look at me as if to say "did you see what I just saw?" I grin and shake my head in mock disbelief. We return to our sex play and relax even more now that we have the pool to ourselves. Soon, our suits are floating in the pool and we are locked in each others arms kissing and moving our naked bodies against each other. Our amorous activities soon become too hot for public display and we make our way towards the steps of the pool, retrieving our suits as we go. Since no one is there, we exit the pool naked and simply wrap our towels around us for the walk back to our room. About ten yards from our room I sneak my hand to the back of your towel and yank it off your body. You squeal and don't know whether to try and cover yourself or run for our room door. I'm already running for the door waving your towel like a carrot in front of you. Naked, you run the remaining steps to the room and crash us through the door just as I free the latch. Sputtering and hitting at me you tell me that I'm terrible for doing that. Your breasts rise and fall from your short run and the excitement of the ordeal has turned your nipples into 2 rockhard little pebbles atop your swaying breasts. In retaliation to your hits, I reach in and tweak both your nipples, which urges them to further erectness. You really try to get me now and you tackle me as I'm running for the bed. A short tussle on the bed, however, leaves me in control as I straddle your hips and hold your arms up above your head. Your bucking fails to dislodge me and I reach down a kiss you wetly on the mouth. You stop struggling and return my kiss. I then start to move down your body, kissing your neck, then moving down to your nipples and taking them in turn in my mouth and sucking them while whipping my tongue back and forth across their tips. You moan and I move further down your body. As I kiss my way towards your pussy, you begin to arch your back up slightly in anticipation of my tongue meeting your clit. When it does, you moan and your hips try to pull back into the bed in an effort to lessen the intensity of the sensations shooting from your little nub of pleasure. Your orgasm hits you so fast that it takes you off guard. Your hips jerk right, then left, then you twist and raise them up off the bed , trying to disengage your pussy from my mouth. I finally relent and you slump back into the bed, trying to catch your breath. It is only then that you look over and see Steve and Sheri standing naked in the doorway that we had completely forgotten to close, in our passion. With glasses of wine in both of their hands, they saluted us laughing and Steve said, " That looked like a lot of fun, since you left your door open, we thought you might be looking for company. Would you care for a glass of wine?" We were caught in such a blatantly exposed situation that to try to cover ourselves would have been silly, and to be embarrassed just didn't seem like the thing to be. I looked at you and found your eyes focused on what was hanging between Steve's legs. His cock was maybe an inch longer than mine, but was as thick as my wrist. It wasn't exactly soft, yet it wasn't erect either. I knew you were thinking about how that thick thing would feel in your pussy. Sheri, on the other hand was short and well proportioned. Her hips and thighs firm and full. Just the way I like them.(No sharp corners). Her tits were average-sized, but were solid. They stood out from her chest and the nipples rode up high on their tops. She had a heart shaped patch of pubic hair just above her pussy. Both Steve and Sheri sported nice tans that showed no signs of bathing suit tan lines. You sat up and drew your legs up to your chest in an effort to exhibit some modesty, while I rolled over and sat up on the edge of the bed. Steve handed me a glass of wine and Sheri brought one to you. They laughed and said that this place really brings out the sex in people. I told them that you didn't know. You said "don't know what?" It was then that I revealed that the lodge that we were staying at, was a clothing optional spa/resort, and that we would probably be seeing more than Steve and Sheri naked before we left. About then, another naked couple walked by our door and noticing the four of us obviously partying together with wine, poked their heads in and introduced themselves as Mike and Stephanie. After more introductions, and a quick trip to retrieve more wine and glasses, the six of us settled in to get to know each other better. Mike was in insurance and Stephanie was a teacher. They said their professions required them to live exemplary lifestyles and that their trips to this spa was their one opportunity to let down there hair and rejuvenate their love lives. Steve and Sheri agreed and began talking about their business they owned and how much it took from them emotionally and so on.. While Sheri was talking about how exhilarating she felt when she was able to get out of her business clothes and be naked for a weekend, I was checking out Staphanie and Mike. Mike was well over six feet tall with a rock hard stomach and well defined pecs and biceps. He obviously worked out to keep his definition. He had very little body hair and his cock was large and uncircumcised. His foreskin hugged the end of his cock in a way that gave the impression of a large glans underneath. Stephanie was a tall blond, with long legs that led to a firm fleshy butt. Her breasts were large and hung heavily from her chest. her nipples appeared to be perpetually erect and pointed down from the ends of her breasts. Our "guests" pulled up chairs and I retrieved another bottle of wine from our bag. You had relaxed enough that you were seated "Indian style" on the bed talking to Sheri and Stephanie about teaching and Mike and Steve and I were talking about what else? Sex. Our conversations soon blended and pretty soon we were all discussing our present state, naked and how great it was to not worry about it. At this point, Stephanie leaned back, hooked a knee over each arm of the chair she was in, and said "the only thing better than being naked, is this", and she began playing with her pussy. In a moment, she was spreading her slick juices around her clit and we all watched as she brought herself to a quick orgasm. I couldn't believe how fast she came, and I said so. She replied that if I thought that was fast, I should see how fast she comes when she gets her pussy eaten. Without thinking, I said , OK and slid off the bed and knelt between her splayed legs and dove into her pussy. She tasted marvelous, her sticky juices had been smeared all over the outside of her lips and I licked and sucked them all clean before going for her clit. Everyone else seemed somewhat in shock as I proceeded to bring Stephanie to a speedy orgasm. As she clenched my head into her pussy and moaned through her cum, Steve joined you on the bed and pushing you backwards, dove into your pussy, face first. Mike knelt before Sheri and began licking and sucking her pussy as well. As Stephanie came down from her cum, She pushed me back and, seeing my rock hard cock, engulfed me with her mouth. In a way it was intimidating. Her mouth was so large, that she literally swallowed me whole. I felt my cock, being massaged by her throat muscles and her lips nibbled at its' base. Every now and then she would pull me from her mouth and suck both my balls into her mouth at once. She found that when she did that and then sucked hard on them while they were totally in her mouth, that my dick would pulse and the head grew in size. I thought the end would explode, but it didn't. What finally put me over the edge was when she engulfed my entire cock, and began to swallow repeatedly. Each time she swallowed, I could feel her throat muscles contract around my cock. With each contraction, she seemed to pull my cum from deep in my groin. The muscles in my abdomen began to contract, and then my balls wrenched and gave up their fluids. She never flinched. She just kept swallowing and not one drop escaped her hungry mouth. The amazing thing about the experience was that , when she was done, and my cock pulled from the depths of her throat, it was still rock hard. About this time I looked over to where you were and found Steve's face still buried in your lap. You had hold of both sides of his head and were thrusting your hips into his mouth, saying some of the dirtiest words I have ever heard you speak. All at once, he pulled away from your grasp and lunged up to feed you his cock. There was no way you could take it all in as Steve's normal length cock had grown to nearly 8 inches. Your lips could barely fit around its circumference. Pulling back from your mouth, Steve moved back down between your legs. He pushed them apart as far as they would go and leaned in to wipe the end of his dripping cock up and down your slit. Two swipes and it was coated with your gooey cream. On the third pass he lodged the end into your opening and heaved forward with all his might. The air burst from your lungs in a cry, and your legs shot up into the air and locked around his back. In that position you began to ride his thrusting hips towards that place you both sought. As his hips socked against your pelvis, your pussy clung to his thick cock like a glove. Each time he would pull out, your pussy would look like it was going to be turned inside out. Your orgasm hit like a fountain being turned on and your juices spilled out around his thrusting cock as if a faucet had been turned on. Your moan turned into a panting, shrill cry of completion as Steve's cock thrust in for the last time and erupted, spewing blast after blast of hot cum into your clutching pussy. I turned to see what was causing Sheri to squeal and was met with the site of her ass in the air and Mike's huge cock thrusting in and out of her asshole. I didn't think most women could have taken Mike in their pussies, much less their ass, but here Sheri was taking all ten inches, and grunting and squealing like a pig being spitted. Her fingers clutched at the shag carpet and she used her hands to slam herself back onto Mike's erection. Mike spanked her ass cheeks hard with each thrust and they glowed red handprints on each cheek. As he increased the force of his thrusts and spanks to her ass, Sheri began to tense. Her whole body began to turn red from her tensing and then with a scream, she came. The muscles in her ass trying to expel Mike, but each thrust overcame her outward pushing and brought her orgasm to a higher level. Finally, shaking, she collapsed forward onto her stomach and Mike's huge erection popped from her behind. Stephanie had enough watching by now and as her mouth had watered for my cock, her pussy was dripping for her husband. She crawled on her hands and knees to where Mike was, turned her voluptuous ass in his direction and wriggled it at him, said, " me next." Mike obliged and in one easy stroke, had buried his dripping cock into Stephanie's upturned ass. She grunted and growled like Sheri had, but took all Mike had. I don't know if it was that Sheri had worked him close to orgasm, or if it was the familiarity of his wives round bottom, but Mike began to groan and after just a few moments of thrusting, yanked his cock for it's snug confines and spewed a huge amount of white cum all over his wives' backside. Stephanie groaned in disappointment as she had not cum yet, she looked over at me to find my cock still rock hard from her blowjob. She quickly moved to me pushed me onto my back, straddled my hips and plunged herself down on my cock. Although not as large as Mike, her asshole hugged my cock like a glove and as she rode me like a jockey, it felt like she was trying to pull my cock from my body with her ass muscles. I reached between us and began to play with her clit. This sparked her to a gallop and when I used my other hand to pinch her fat nipples, she squealed and came. Bouncing madly up and down on my cock and jerking her hips from side to side and back and forth, trying to get every last ounce from her orgasm. Finally she slumped down onto me and her big warm breasts heaved against me until her breathing returned to normal. Now this left me in a state of near orgasm, with nothing happening. I looked over Stephanies' shoulder to the bed where you were reclining, Steve's cum still leaking from your pussy lips. You curled your finger at me and beckoned me to you. I gently rolled Stephanie off me and got up. My cock was still rock hard and bounced up and down as I made my way to your side. You were in a highly sexed mode at that moment and as I neared the bed, you reached over, grabbed a pillow and raising your ass up off the bed, shoved it underneath you. This raised your ass up so that when you spread your legs and reached down and pulled your knees up towards your chest, your pussy gaped open and your asshole shone shiny from Steves cum that drenched you. I climbed between your legs and positioned my throbbing cock at the entrance to your pussy. I could feel the wet heat emanating from your sex and I leaned into you for a wet sloppy kiss, our tongues wrestling for dominance of each others' mouths. You broke the kiss long enough to hiss into my ear, "stick it in my ass". I reached down and slid my cock all over your pussy, coating it with your and Steve's cum. I positioned the tip at the entrance to your asshole and surged in one deep thrust, all the way into your upturned ass. You were so wet and so much of Steve's cum had dripped into your asshole, that I slid to the hilt with no resistance. I then began to fuck your asshole deep and hard, holding your legs back towards your shoulders and pounding into you. You grunted and began to tell me to " fuck my ass", Fuck it hard", Make me cum", Oh fuck!!" Yess!" Your dirty talk and the tight hot slipperiness of your asshole seemed to suck the cum right out of me. My groin began to tighten and my ass cheeks clenched and I heaved into you again and again as my cock and balls wrenched into orgasm. After what seemed like the longest cum of my life, I slumped onto you and my softening cock slipped out of your still quivering asshole. As I rolled off you and your legs dropped back onto the bed, we were greeted by applause by the other two couples. Embarrassed, we grinned and after catching our breath made plans to meet at the pool later. Our 4 guests exited out of the room and as the door closed behind them, you turned and asked why we were going on to Napa, and why we wouldn't just stay where we were... Weekend Escape I. "You're kidding me, right?" she asked looking at me with a surprised expression on her face. "I know you're horny, but this is something else entirely." May and Keith had been married for nearly six years and had celebrated the arrival of their first child six month ago. They were both still adjusting to life with a baby and their intimate relationship had taken a hit in deference to the care of their little girl. However, May's parents had recently volunteered to keep their daughter for a long weekend and both new parents were planning a long awaited weekend alone. Of course, Keith had one thing on his mind: wild sex. May, on the other hand was simply looking forward to complete relaxation and some adult time. "No, I'm not kidding. I think it would be exciting; for both of us," Keith replied. "Nothing has to happen, and it probably won't, but I know we would both enjoy it." "I'm sure YOU would," May said with a smirk and a wink. "And where would we find such a person?" "I've done a little checking, and found that there is a very discrete service that will call on the hotel. I haven't made a reservation or anything. It's just something to think about." "Okay, I'll think about it. It seems obvious that you've been thinking about it," May said nodding at Keith's crotch. His cock was bulging against his pants making a noticeable tent in the fabric. "Try to get rid of that before my parents get here!" May said, giggling as she turned to leave the room. "I'm going to hop in the shower. Mom and Dad should be here in an hour." May stood under the scorching heat of the shower thinking about her horny husband. He had been so patient and helpful since the baby arrived. They had not even slept together for the first three months after they brought their little girl home from the hospital. May slept with the baby because she was nursing in the middle of the night. Since they resumed sleeping together, the baby was in a crib in the same room so their love making was infrequent and, even then, hushed and hurried. "He deserves a little excitement," May thought as she stepped out of the shower. She stood before the large mirror in the bathroom and surveyed her thirty-two year old body. She was five foot eight and had lost all of the pregnancy weight, back to her 145 pounds. Her breasts, however, were still much larger than before. She was a large B-cup prior to the baby, but now she was a solid D. She turned to look at her backside in the mirror and smiled at how it had remained high and tight throughout the pregnancy. Her naturally red bush was trimmed short, as she liked it, and shaped into a perfect rectangle above the cleft of her pussy. Her lips were freshly shaved and looked smooth and soft. She hefted her breasts in her hands and noticed how her nipples responded. She lightly pinched her nipples and smiled at herself in the mirror. "Yes, he deserves some excitement, and I may enjoy a little myself!" She had decided to acquiesce to her husband's desire and allow this little fantasy of his to come to fruition. After all, they had visited strip clubs together in the past. In fact, she had been the willing recipient of several lap dances and one, memorable private dance, during which she found her fingers in the dancer's panties and her tongue in the dancer's mouth. "This shouldn't be that much different. And I can bring a halt to it whenever I feel like it." She dressed comfortably in a light sundress for the short car trip to their weekend destination and left the bedroom to find Keith. She found him putting the baby down in her playpen and she crept up behind him. She grasped him around the waist and let her hands drift down to his crotch, resurrecting his previous erection. "Okay, let's do it!" she said. "But...there are a few ground rules. Actually, only one ground rule: If I am uncomfortable or feel things are getting out of hand, I will call it off. You have to agree that what I say goes." "Done!" he said, excitedly. "Good. Now go make whatever arrangements you need to. I'll get her to sleep and we'll leave as soon as my parents get here." Keith made his call from the kitchen and saw May's parents' car pull in to the driveway. He met them at the door and welcomed them in. May appeared in the foyer and hugged her mother then her dad. "Thank you both so much for allowing us this getaway. This is the most thoughtful gift we could receive," she said. "I agree. We both appreciate you two doing this for us. This will be our first time away from the baby and we wouldn't feel comfortable leaving her with anyone else," Keith added. "Well, we are happy to be here and to have some alone time with our granddaughter. Now, get your things together and get going!" May's mom replied. They showed the grandparents everything they'd need for the weekend, gave them their cell numbers, the number at the resort, the pediatrician's number, the number for poison control... "That's enough. We have a little experience with children," Grandma said with a chuckle. "She'll be fine. Just go enjoy yourselves." With that, Keith and May hopped in the car and headed out for the short drive. "Did you do it?" May asked. "Do what?" Keith replied grinning. "You know what. Did you call the 'service'?" "I did. It's all set up. Your personal masseuse will arrive at our suite around 7 o'clock tonight. I thought we would just relax a little when we get there, maybe have a drink by the pool and then head up to our room for your massage and then dinner on the patio. Does that sound alright?" "It sounds wonderful!" May replied. She shut her eyes and thought about what was in store for her this evening. She was nervous about this massage business, but, despite her nerves, she had an undeniable tingle between her legs. She had never had an "erotic massage" as Keith described it. She shivered a little thinking about what such a massage would entail and felt her nipples tighten in her bra. Would she enjoy it or freak out and ruin the rest of the weekend? No, she would enjoy it; and so would Keith. She'd see to that! The rest of the drive was completed in silence as husband and wife anticipated their weekend together and the adventure they had planned. II. They arrived shortly after one in the afternoon and got checked in. The accommodations were every bit as luxurious as advertised. Their suite was large and airy with French doors leading from the expansive living area out to a private patio overlooking the garden. The room was furnished with dark wood antiques and the adjoining bedroom contained a king sized rice bed adjacent to another set of French doors leading to the patio. They received their luggage from the bellman and ushered him out with a generous tip. They were eager to be alone, finally. They embraced in the middle of the living room and their lips immediately met in a passionate kiss. Their mouths opened to each other and their tongues danced together. Keith's hands roamed from May's back down to her ass and explored both cheeks before beginning to slide her dress up, uncovering her bare thighs. He loved her ass and was bound to get his hands on it unencumbered by the flowing material of her sundress. "Hang on a minute there, fella," May said, reaching back to block her husband's access to her ass. She pecked him on the cheek and took a step back. "All in good time. Let's have some lunch first. I'm famished and I kind of like having you all worked up like this." "Alright," Keith said, feigning dejection. "Would you like to eat out by the pool? There's a café and bar right on the pool deck." "That's sounds perfect." They made their way to the poolside café and took a table in the shade under a large oak. The waiter appeared and they ordered lunch and a half bottle of pinot grigio to wash it down. They had a leisurely lunch and enjoyed the beautiful warm afternoon and the crisp cool wine. They agreed that this was the most relaxed they had been in months. Keith excused himself to use the restroom and, upon returning, locked eyes with May across the patio. She had an impish grin on her face and, as Keith's eyes moved lower, he could see that she was seated at the table with hem of her dress on her thighs and her legs spread. The sunlight filtering through the boughs of the tree perfectly illuminated the white silk of her panties. Keith glanced back up and their eyes met again. May raised an eyebrow and put her hand in her lap. Keith stopped and leaned on a nearby table to enjoy the view. May's hand made it to her crotch and she began to rub her fingers over her panties, never taking her eyes off of her husband. Keith felt a swelling in his pants as his cock responded to his wife's blatant exhibitionism. He made his way back to the table, his eyes never straying from between May's legs. May never stopped playing with her pussy. He made it to his seat and arranged his chair so that he had an unobstructed view of his wife masturbating. "I bet you'd like to get in these panties, wouldn't you?" she asked in a somewhat labored whisper. Keith could only nod. May was enjoying the power she had over her husband. She rarely took the initiative when it came to sex these days, but this feeling was addictive, not to mention terrible stimulating. Her pussy was drenched and she could feel her slippery essence on though the fabric of her panties. "Do you like to watch me play with my pussy? Does it turn you on?" Keith struggled to respond but choked out a "Yes!" He had never seen his wife act like this nor speak in such a lewd fashion. He loved it. His cock was as hard as it had ever been. He had to reach down to adjust his engorged dick before he ripped his pants. "I love that you're hard for me, baby. Does seeing my panties out here in public make you hard? Showing you has made me so wet. I could cum any second. Would you like to see me cum out here? Playing with my pussy at the table?" She was nearly panting out the words. She was very close to coming when she spied the waiter over her husband's shoulder. She reluctantly removed her hand from her soaked panties and pulled her dress over her legs. Keith looked at her with disappointment on his face when he heard the waiter ask, "Can I bring you anything else?" "Just the check, please," May replied and leaned across the table to place her fingers to Keith's lips. The waiter smiled and turned to leave just as Keith sucked May's fingers into his mouth. "God, you taste good. You've got me so fucking horny. Let's get back to the room so I can get a proper taste of you." "You're going to have to be satisfied with that little taste for the moment, baby. I want to have a walk around the garden and you've got some explaining to do," May said, intentionally keeping him wanting. She was really getting good at this control thing. "I should have started this a long time ago," she thought with a smile. They got up from the table and began to stroll through the garden. III. "What 'explaining'?" Keith said in an exasperated tone. He did not want to walk around the garden. He did not want to have a chat. He wanted to burry his face in his wife's beautiful red pussy and stay there until she creamed all over him. Then, maybe they could chat. "Well, you need to explain to me what you expect from this erotic massage that you want so badly." "Oh, shit," he thought. "Is she having second thoughts? Is she pissed? She can't be mad, she seems so turned on today. It's got to be the massage that has her so worked up" "I really don't expect anything," he started. "I just want you to be pampered and I thought this would be a nice surprise." "Oh, you want me pampered. Then why did you suggest an 'erotic massage'?" she asked with a knowing smile. "Well, I guess that I thought that it would be a little different than a regular massage; something out of the ordinary. You get regular massages all of the time. I though it might be fun for you.." Keith stumbled. She continued to toy with him, "Oh, I see; 'fun for me'. Then you wouldn't mind if I had this 'out of the ordinary' massage without you? You wouldn't mind missing the sight of another woman rubbing oil all over my naked body; hearing me purr from the sensation of her soft hands touching me?" "Well...uh...I guess if that's what..." "You wouldn't want to miss that would you, baby? Just the thought of it makes you hard doesn't it? You want to watch me being touched by another woman, don't you? Just admit it." She said, smiling all the while. "Okay. Yes. I do want to watch, it was for me, too. And yes, just the thought of it makes me hard!" "Are you hard now?" "Very." "Show me." "What? We're in a hotel garden" "I know that. You didn't seem to mind drooling all over the table while I showed you my panties at lunch, did you? Now show me how hard you are. Show how much this massage will turn you on." He glanced nervously around to make sure that there was no one to around and slowly reached for his zipper. He tugged it down and reached into is fly grasping his hard cock in his boxers. His hand felt so good on his dick. It seemed like he had been hard for hours and the sudden release of the tension in his pants felt wonderful. He looked around again and pulled his cock out to show his wife how hot she had made him. "Oh, that looks good! You are hard, aren't you?" Keith just nodded holding his erect cock, pointing straight at his wife. "Stroke it for me. Show me how good it feels," she hoarsely whispered. Keith was a bit unsure if he should be jacking off in a public garden, but the look on his wife's face was irresistible. He slowly began to move his hand up and down his hard shaft. He wasn't the largest guy in the locker room, but none of his partners had ever complained. He felt bigger than usual at the moment; the excitement of the situation had him as hard as he had ever been. May was staring at is cock with her mouth slightly agape. She could not believe this was happening. She was so wet she thought she could cum just rubbing her legs together. "Baby, that is so hot! I love watching you jack off. Do you like having your cock out in public? Do you like jacking off for me in this garden? Are you going to jack off while you watch me getting my massage? Would you like to have your hard cock in your hand while I am being rubbed all over...you just watching?" The questions (and her pussy cream) were pouring out of her. Keith continued to slowly stroke his cock for her as if in a trance. She was so turned on she wanted to bend over the garden bench, lift her dress up and have Keith just fuck her right there. However, she also wanted to keep the upper hand that she had gained during the day. She did her best to regain some of her self control and get back on top of the situation. "I could watch you play with your cock all day, but we have to get ready for the evening. I know you are all keyed up, but you'll just have to wait to have your fun. Now put your beautiful cock back in you pants and lets gat back to the room to get ready." Keith groaned and stroked his cock one last time before stuffing it back into his pants. He could not figure out what had gotten into his wife. She was making him crazy with lust and then denying him. She had not teased him like this since before they were married. While he was enjoying the recharged sexual connection between them, he was sure that his cock would explode if he didn't get off soon! IV. Back in the suite, May took control again. "Okay, the masseuse will be here in an hour and a half. I am going to get in the shower. Look in my bag and lay out what you would like me to wear. When you're done, come join me in the shower. I could use some help getting cleaned up." She turned and walked to the bathroom. As she closed the bathroom door, she took a deep breath and looked at herself in the mirror. "What has gotten into you?" she asked her reflection. She was as horny as she had ever been. She slipped the straps of the sundress off of her shoulders and it dropped to the floor. Her nipples were straining against the confines of her bra. Her panties were soaked. She stripped her underwear off and again considered her body in the mirror. She looked flushed and horny! That was no surprise. She loved the way she felt. She had always loved being sexually assertive but had lost a bit of her sexual confidence over the years. However, the events of today had re-stoked her fire. She was ready to retake control of her sexuality and she would begin tonight! She started the shower and stepped in. She washed her hair waiting for her husband to join her. A few minutes later, Keith stepped into the shower with her, his semi-erect cock leading the way. "I'm glad you could join me!" May said and reached out to embrace her man. "I'm glad to I could join you, too!" he replied. "I've wanted to get my hands on you all day." He ran his hands down over her slick ass and began to explore her soapy crease. She leaned in close to him, feeling his now fully erect cock poking her in the stomach. He felt so good. She wanted him to take her there in the shower. She nearly gave in to her desires when she felt his fingers run down her crack, over her asshole and down to her pussy. Instead, she pulled back, taking the lead again. "That's nice, baby, but its not going to get me clean for my appointment. Now get a washcloth and start washing!" she said turning her back. She heard him groan again and smiled to herself. He began soaping up her back, washing her from her shoulders to the top of her ass. As he neared her butt, she moved forward a step and cocked her hips up and back, spreading her legs, presenting her ass to him. "Make sure I'm nice and clean, baby," she purred. He used extra care washing her ass and pussy, forsaking the washcloth for his bare, soapy hands. She trembled as his hand ran down the cleft of her ass, again stroking her asshole and gently cleaning her pussy. He finished with the back of her legs and she turned so that he could wash her front. He gently washed her, paying special attention to her breasts; lightly pinching and tugging on her nipples. She allowed him to have some fun and, truth be told, she was enjoying the sensation herself. He made his way down to her pubic hair and scrubbed the little rectangle of red hair until it was full of suds. He then used his soapy hand to pry her legs apart to again wash her pussy. She closed her legs saying "That's already clean, baby". He continued down her legs and finished with her feet. She let him rinse her off with the handheld shower and had to push him away when he spent a little too much time rinsing the suds from her pubes. She decided then and there that she needed to get a handheld shower for home! She had shaved her legs and pussy that morning before they left home, but she decided to tease him a bit more. "Okay, almost done. I shaved this morning but I need to make sure that I did not miss anything. I need you to feel all over my legs and my pussy for stray whiskers. Can you do that for me baby?" she asked putting one leg up in the side of the shower, obscenely spreading her pussy to her husband. "I would love to. May I use my tongue? It's much more sensitive," he quipped. He was catching on to their new roles here. "No you may not. Just your hands. Now get to work." He again explored her lower body with his hands. This time kneeling down to get a close look at the exquisite skin he was feeling. He rubbed up one leg and then the other. He came to her pussy and leaned in close while feeling her baby smooth outer lips. She reached down and spread herself for his inspection. Her scent was intoxicating. He took a deep breath through his nose, savoring the sweet/tang of her pussy. He could see moisture on her lips that had nothing to do with the shower. He reached out with his tongue but she stopped him just short of contacting her throbbing clit. Weekend Escape "That's enough. I'm getting out to get dressed. Make sure you get yourself nice and clean. And no jacking off! You save that cum for later. I mean it!" she said. "Did you lay out something for me to wear?" "Yes, ma'am." Keith replied with deference. He would play along. He glanced down at his cock. It had been painfully hard nearly all day. Now was no different. He was so ready, he could get off in a matter of minutes, but May had told him not to and so he didn't. He satisfied himself by thinking about how his wife would react to the massage he had set up for her. V. May stepped out of the bathroom and saw the outfit Keith had chosen displayed on the bed. "Outfit" may have been generous. He had chosen a cream colored silk camisole with spaghetti straps and deep v-neckline edged with delicate lace and a matching pair of boy shorts. And that was it! May smiled at her husband's choice. She loved the feel of the camisole on her nipples. It kept them constantly hard, and Keith knew it. These were also her favorite panties. They cupped her ass and pussy just right. She dropped her towel and slipped into the camisole, reaching in to place her breasts just so. She immediately felt the silk rub against her sensitive nipples which sent a jolt of electricity through her body. Next she slipped the boy shorts up her legs, snug against her mound. They were just sheer enough to make out the shadow of her pubic hair. She cupped her pussy with her hand and felt the heat through the panties. She glanced at her reflection in the mirror over her shoulder. Her ass looked great in these panties. She couldn't wait to see Keith's expression when he saw her in the "outfit" he chose. She decided to make him wait, though, and slipped on the long hotel robe and stepped out to the patio. Keith entered the bedroom and saw that May was either wearing the lingerie he laid out or had repacked it. He hoped she had put it on. He knew how hot she looked in that camisole and those panties. He pulled on a pair of boxers, adjusting the placement of his still hard dick, a pair of pants and a light button front shirt. He stepped out onto the patio to see May in her robe relaxing in the plush couch. "Enjoy your shower, sweetheart?" she asked. "You look hot in those pants. Although they may be a bit too small," she continued smiling and nodding at the bulge at his crotch. "Will you call room service and order a bottle of bubbly and maybe some proscuitto and cantaloupe? Service for three. We should have some refreshments available when our guest arrives." "As you wish," he replied bowing and turning for the door, his curiosity about her choice of clothing not satisfied. He joined her back on the patio sitting close on the couch. He reached over, turning her face to his and kissed her tenderly on the lips. "I love you very much, you know. You've made me crazy all day with this incessant teasing but it has made me realize how I must take you for granted. You are so hot and desirable. I don't ever want you to think that I don't recognize that." May's eyes misted and she thought she would cry. "That is so sweet, honey. I know that you love me. Although today is the first time in a long time that I have felt desirable. Not because of you, but because I kind of lost track of myself. But it sure is nice to feel this way and I intend to keep this feeling as long as possible." They leaned in to kiss again, and then sat snuggled together on the couch. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. May pecked Keith on the lips and stood. "I'll get it," she said. As she walked though the doors of the patio, she untied the sash on the robe and the lapels fell to her sides. Keith cold only see her from behind and she looked back over her shoulder and winked. She reached to open the door and stepped to the side to let the room service waiter in. "Set that up on the patio, if you will please," she said as the young man entered the suite. As she turned to walk back to the patio behind the waiter, Keith got his first look at what she was wearing. As he had hoped, she had the camisole and panties on and both were clearly on display through the parted lapels of her robe. The expression on the face of the waiter was priceless. He barely got the wine and fruit to the table he was so flustered. I wonder how many rooms he has entered only to find a leggy redhead in her sheer underwear. He should be so lucky! May took the check, entered a tip and signed for the order. She escorted the young man back to the door and thanked him again. "No, thank you, ma'am," he replied as he took the opportunity to drink in one last view of my scantily clad wife. "Please feel free to order any time. I am...we are available twenty-four hours a day." "That's nice to know, Paul," she said leaning in to look at his nametag. The widening of his eyes let me know that he got en eyeful of May's generous tits as she leaned forward. She closed the door behind the poor boy and giggled on her way back to the patio. "That was fun!" she said as she took her place on the couch. Her robe was still open and her legs were crossed giving me a full view of her spectacular legs: heel to hip. "Pour me a glass of champagne, please, my dear," she said still giggling. VI. Keith served the wine and the couple toasted their good fortune. They sat together on the couch enjoying the each other's company. After a few minutes of comfortable silence, May said, "I'm a little nervous." "I am too. I feel like I may have pressured you into this. I can still call it off or we can just tell her we changed our minds after she gets here." "No, that's not what I mean. I want to do this. I mean, I REALLY want to do this. That's what's making me nervous. I don't think I have ever been this sexually worked up before. I just don't want to make a bad decision. I don't want this to change your opinion of me." "Honey, you have nothing to worry about. We will both be here and you will be in control of what is happening. It stops when you say it stops. Actually, I really don't know what to expect. Let's just see what happens. For some reason, I don't think you will have any trouble controlling the situation based on your behavior today," Keith said with a smile. May finished off the wine in her glass and sighed. "You're right. This will be fun," she said noticeably relaxing. "Now pour me some more wine. She should be here any minute." As Keith reached for the wine May exclaimed, "My god, I haven't even asked you who is coming. What does she look like? What..." As May began her next question, there was a knock on the door. It was seven o'clock on the dot. "Well, I guess we're about to find out," Keith replied getting up to answer the door. May stood and closed her robe, suddenly a bit self conscious of her attire. She stood in the patio doorway as her husband opened the door and greeted their guest. As Keith turned away from the door, May got her first look at her masseuse. She was younger than May, probably early-twenties and very attractive. She was about five foot seven with a lean, runner's frame. She had shoulder length blond hair that framed her beautiful tan face. She was smiling, introducing herself to Keith and Amy was immediately put at ease by her warm smile. She entered the suite with Keith trailing, toting her massage table. She strode directly to May and extended her hand, "Hi. I'm Cathy. You must be May." She said in greeting. They grasped hands and May replied, "I am. It's so nice to meet you, Cathy. Please come and join us on the patio," and, turning to her husband said, "Keith, honey, will you please order some more champagne. We're almost out." "I'll be just a minute'" said Keith as he went to the phone to call room service. When he returned to the patio, he found May and Cathy seated on the couch enjoying a glass of champagne exchanging small talk. He took a moment to size up the Cathy. She was hot. That was his first thought. She had small breasts that were tightly encased in a white lycra top. She was wearing tight black yoga pants that molded to her body and showcased her tight little rear. He made a point of checking out her ass on the way into the suite and was ninety percent sure that she was not wearing any underwear. "This could get interesting," he thought to himself as he took a seat across from the girls. To them he said, "More wine and fruit is on the way." "Thanks, Honey," said May. "Cathy was just telling me that she has been a licensed masseuse for five years! She doesn't look old enough to be out of school for one year, let alone five!" "I get that all of the time," replied Cathy with a smile. "Actually, I'm twenty-six and got my massage license right out of high school. My dad is a doctor so I was always interested in bodies, but not so much in school. So, a massage therapy license in two years or an MD in ten? I did the math and I couldn't be happier with my decision; even if Dad is still a bit miffed," she laughed. "Well, how did you get involved with 'erotic massage' if you don't mind me asking?" May inquired, cutting right to the chase. "I only do this two or three time a year; whenever the mood strikes me," she said, winking at May. May blushed and there was a knock at the door. "That must be Paul. I'll get it," said May giggling as she got up to answer the door. Keith briefly explained to Cathy who Paul was as May again untied her robe and answered to door. "Come right in, Paul. We're still on the patio." Paul wheeled the service table to the patio door followed closely by May with her robe gaping open. Keith noticed Cathy smiling with approval as she looked at May's exposed body clad only in her sheer underwear. The waiter set up the food and drinks on the patio table. Both May and Cathy glanced at the obvious erection straining Paul's pants. Their eyes met and they raised their eyebrows at each other. "Will there be anything else, ma'am?" asked a flustered Paul. "Not at the moment," replied May cocking her hips a little. "Maybe a little later, though," she continued, overtly flirting with the poor waiter. She placed her hand on his back and walked him to the door. "Thank you, again, Paul," she said as she ushered him out. She turned and both she and Cathy broke out laughing. "You almost gave that poor guy a hear attack!" laughed Cathy. "I know! Although it seemed like he was enjoying the view!" replied May in a not so veiled reference to the waiter's obvious boner. "It sure did. He was giving you a rather impressive standing ovation!" The girls clinked glasses and finished their wine in between giggle fits. It appeared to Keith that the sexual "ice" had been broken and the girls were very comfortable with each other. He refilled their glasses and asked Cathy where she would like to set up her table. "It's up to May. Would you like to do it out here or inside?" "Inside, I think," May replied. "Okay, I'll get set up then," replied Cathy. "You guys relax and I'll come get you when it's all ready." She took her glass of wine and entered the suite. "So, what do you think?" Keith quietly asked his wife. "She's so sweet! I'm surprised at how easily we clicked; having just met. And did you notice her bod? Wow!" "I'm glad you two are getting along," Keith said. "And no, I did not check out her body. She's a medical professional here to help you relax," he added with a sly grin. "Oh yeah. I bet you didn't look. Have you figured out if she is wearing underwear yet?" "How does she know me so well?" Keith thought. He couldn't even answer. May just smiled a knowing smile and took a sip of her wine. Cathy appeared in the doorway and said, "Okay, we're all set. Come on in when you're ready," and disappeared back inside. Keith rose and walked over to his wife. He took her hand and helped her up. They embraced and kissed. They looked at each other for a moment and May started for the door pulling Keith in behind her. VII. The room had been transformed into a mini spa. The lights were dimmed and there was light atmospheric music coming from a small i-pod player. Some sort of incense was burning creating a sweet and spicy aroma throughout the space. The massage table was placed in the center of the room and candles were flickering on several tables. One of the leather club chairs had been moved so that it faced the front corner of the massage table. There was a variety of oils placed on a high table near the head of the table. Cathy took May's hand and led her to the edge of the table. "This works best if you are nude, but it's entirely up to you. I'm going to wash up before we start. Get comfortable and lie face down under the top sheet. I'll be out in just a minute." To Keith she said, "I moved that chair over near the table so you could be comfortable if you want to stay, but that is also up to you." With that she left the room. "You are going to stay, aren't you?" May asked with a big grin. "What do you think, should I get naked?" She did not wait form an answer. "Have a seat, big boy," she continued pushing Keith toward the chair. Keith sat in the chair and looked up at his hot wife as she stood before him in the plush hotel robe. She looked him in the eye and pulled the robe off of her shoulders. It dropped to the floor creating a wreath around her feet. Still staring at Keith, she pulled the camisole over her head in one motion freeing her perfect tits. She took a breast in each hand and lifted them, testing their weight. Then she pinched her nipples and pulled lightly on them bringing them to full erection. Keith could not believe this was his wife standing before him. His cock was once again like a steel rod in his pants. Just when he thought he would pass out from loss of blood to the head, May, wearing only her sheer boy shorts, stepped closer to him. "Would you like to help me take off my panties, baby?" she asked. Keith could not speak but, instead, simply reached forward to her. He caressed her hips, feeling the slight contrast of her silky skin and the silky panties. He slowly pulled them down over her hips until her pubes were exposed. He leaned forward and inhaled her scent before pulling the scant undergarments the rest of the way off. May stepped out of the panties and he held them out to her. "You can keep those for now," she said. She turned and mounted the table, laying on her stomach and pulling the sheet up over her exposed ass. Keith held the warm panties to his cheek before stuffing them in his pocket. Cathy came back just in time to miss the strip show. She asked some preliminary questions: hard or soft; is there anyplace you would like to concentrate on; any injuries I need to be aware of; typical massage questions. Then she took some oil, warmed it in her hands and began the massage. VIII. It started off innocently enough. Cathy began working May's shoulders and back, folding the sheet down as she went. When she got to the top of May's ass, she stopped and restarted at her feet followed by her legs, again folding the sheet as she moved up May's body. There was no conversation in the room up to this point except for some light moans from May as she relaxed under Cathy's practiced hands. When she reached the top of May's thighs there was only a folded strip of the sheet covering her ass. Cathy said, very lightly, "That's the preliminary job on the back. Will you roll over for me? Here, I'll help you cover up," she said reaching for the sheet. "That's okay," said May groggily and she simply rolled over exposing her breasts to Cathy and Keith. Keith swallowed hard at the sight before him. His wife was nude, but for a sheet barely covering her pussy, and a hot twenty-something was now rubbing oil all over her tits. "Mmmm...that feels so good, Cathy," May purred as Cathy massaged her tits. In response, Cathy gently pulled on her nipples. "Oh, my nipples have been so sensitive wearing that camisole all night. Your hands feel wonderful." "Thank you, May," Cathy replied. "I'm glad you decided to be nude. It makes my job easier, and...uh...more enjoyable." "I'll bet we're not the only ones enjoying this," May said turning her head toward her husband. "I am sure Keith is having a good time, too." She opened her eyes and looked at Cathy. "Is he hard?" she asked. Cathy looked over to see the bulge in Keith's pants and, without missing a beat said, "Oh, yes." "He's been very excited about this all day. He's been walking around with a hard-on since this afternoon. He thinks you're pretty hot, by the way." "Oh does he, now?" the girls continued as if Keith was not there. All the while Cathy continued with the massage, now working the front of May's legs. "Yes, he does. But he is curious about something." "What's that?" "He can't figure out if you're wearing any underwear," May said causing Keith to blush and almost choke on his wine. "Well, all he had to do was ask," Cathy replied. "Well, baby, do you want to know if Cathy is wearing undies?" May asked addressing her husband for the first time. Cathy had stopped the massage was now staring intently at Keith. Keith again blushed and choked out a "Yes." "Does it make you hot seeing her in those tight pants and not knowing what's under them?" "Yes." "Show Cathy how hot it makes you. Show her how her tight ass has made you all hard. Show her your hard cock, baby." Keith was unsure about this. He looked up at Cathy and she was looking at him expectantly. She gave him a barely perceptible nod and he unbuttoned his pants and reached for his fly. May heard his zipper coming down and raised up on her elbows to watch as well. Keith was alternately looking to Cathy and May as he reached in his pants and fished his hard cock out. He grasped it by the base and held it up for display to the two women. "He has a beautiful cock, doesn't he?" May asked looking to Cathy. "Yes, he does," replied Cathy never looking away from Keith's hard shaft. "Do you want to see if Cathy has any panties on, baby?" "Yes." Keith breathed as he began to unabashedly stroke his cock looking from Cathy's face to her crotch and back. May looked to Cathy and smile inquisitively. Cathy smiled back and reached for the waistband of the yoga pants. She slowly pulled them down to her hips and teasingly looked at Keith who was stroking his cock watching the agonizingly slow descent of this hot girl's pants. She continued to push the pants down until she revealed the tiniest white g-string panties either May or Keith had ever seen. They were so tight over her mound that every contour of her pussy was clearly defined. It was also apparent that her pussy was completely bald. Keith had to let go of his dick for fear of cumming right then. "Satisfied?" Cathy asked Keith while running a finger through the cleft in the front of her panties. May reached out for Cathy's hand and turned her toward the table. "Damn, you have a hot little body! Don't you think so Keith?" Keith was still unable to speak. He now had a view of Cathy's pert little ass with the tiny string emerging from the top of her crack intersecting with an equally tiny waistband. While he was drinking in this magnificent sight, his wife's hand obscured his view as she began to caressing Cathy's ass. Cathy waived May's hand away and said, "Wait a minute, I am supposed to be giving you the massage, remember?" "I couldn't resist," replied May. "Now back on your stomach and get rid of that sheet!" Cathy commanded. May rolled back onto her stomach and the sheet fell away, leaving her completely exposed on the table. Cathy moved to the foot of the table. She again began kneading May's legs with the scented oil. May turned her head to watch Keith as he continued to masturbate in the chair. By now he had completely discarded his pants and was nude from the waist down. As she watched Keith she felt her legs being gently pried apart, further exposing her to the hot masseuse. Weekend Escape May began to talk to Keith. "Oh, baby. She can see my pussy now. She can see how wet I am. Do you like watching her touch me? Oh, god, she's rubbing my bare ass, honey. She's spreading my cheeks. Can you see it? Can you see her looking at my ass and pussy?" she continued. Keith was still not talking. He was trying to imprint this scene on his brain for all time. He was also trying his best not to cum. Cathy was also silent. This was May's show. "Oh, there...there...she's touching my pussy. She's rubbing my lips and...oh, god, my clit. She's going to put her finger in me. Holy shit, baby, she's finger fucking me right in front of you! It's so good. Her fingers feel so good inside me. I'm so wet and she's fucking me for you. She's fucking me for you!" May was writhing on the massage table. Cathy put her right hand on her ass to steady her as she continued to finger fuck this married woman's tight wet cunt with her left. Her right hand slipped down into May's ass crack and she began to rub her asshole with her oily thumb. "Oh, no, no. Baby. She's rubbing my asshole. I'm so close, baby. Do you want to see her make me cum? Oh...yes, yes, she's going to finger my ass baby. She's going to finger my ass and my pussy at the same time. I'm going to cum soon. Are you going to cum with me? "Oh, god, she's got her finger in my ass. Her finger is in my tight ass, baby, and in my pussy. I'm so....I'm so...." May started to shake on the table. Cathy kept up her assault on both holes, slowly but steadily sawing in and out at a regular rhythm. Keith had had about all he could bear. His wife was on the verge of climaxing on the fingers of a hot masseuse and he had been watching and jacking off the whole time. He stood and moved to the head of the table stroking his cock in front of his wife's face. May opened her eyes to see Keith's hard dick inches from her lips. That was all she could take. "Oh fuck...fuck.. I'm going to cum! Cum so hard! Cum on me, baby. Cum on me while I'm cumming!" she hissed. May's orgasm hit just then and her body went rigid for a moment and then began to shake uncontrollably. She babbled "fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck.." All of the day's teasing and the evening's playing was released all at once. Keith, too let loose with his load. He jacked rope after rope of hot cum out of his cock onto May's face, forehead and hair. He released a primal grunt as his semen shot out like a fire hose. For her part, Cathy was trying to keep May from falling off of the table while continuing to deliver her finger strokes in time with the orgasm racing through her client. In her past experience with erotic massage, she had never witnessed two people cum so hard. It was amazing to watch. Keith slumped back in the chair, still clutching his semi-erect cock. May was still laying facedown on the massage table trying to catch her breath. As the two began to come down from their orgasmic highs, May began to laugh. "Holy shit, Keith! Were you trying to drown me?" she giggled wiping globs of cum from her eyes and face. "That was fucking amazing. I don't think I can get up." May clumsily rolled onto her back. "Amazing is an understatement. That is the most incredible beautiful thing I have ever seen!" added Keith realizing that those were the first words he had spoken since the massage began. "I would have to agree. You two must have really had some pent up sexual energy. I've never seen anything like it" May reached out for Cathy's hand and said, "Thank you so much for such a wonderful experience. I could never have imagined this night being more perfect." "Same from me. I'm speechless," said Keith. "You're both very welcome. It was my pleasure. I'm going to step into the bathroom and wash up. You guys take your time getting yourselves together." As she walked past Keith, he couldn't help but notice that her panties were so wet he could clearly see her pussy through them. Despite having just cum, he felt his cock twitch just slightly. He followed her ass with his eyes all the way to the bathroom. "She does have a nice ass, doesn't she?" May asked. "Indeed she does." "You should feel it!" May said with a wink. "Will you help me down from here? I still don't think I can walk." IX. When Cathy retuned from washing up the room was empty. She took a few minutes to gather her things and then went looking for May and Keith on the patio. "Well, I'm all set. I need to get going." "Oh, no. Won't you join us for dinner? We are going to order in and eat right here on the patio," May asked. "No, thank you. I need to get home and take care of some business," she replied giving May a sultry smile. "The front desk will just add my fee to your bill. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did." "We certainly did! Thank you, again for an amazing night," Keith said and rose to walk her to the door. May jumped up, "Just one more thing, Cathy." "Yes?" "Do you massage husbands as well?" Keith's jaw hit the floor with the implication. "Whenever the mood strikes me!" Cathy replied smoothly and made her way to the door. May looked at Keith, "Well, we are here for two more days!"