Sensual Spa Services

The occasional beauty mark dotted her smooth tan skin, and he had the sudden urge to plant gentle kisses on each of them. Instead, he opened the bottle and poured some of the contents into his free hand. After waiting a short time for the liquid to warm up, he drizzled it on her sublime back, starting at the intersection of her shoulder blades and moving downwards to the small of her back. Then pouring more of the fragrant liquid into his hand, he proceeded to drizzle it across the top of her back from shoulder to shoulder.

Satisfied that he had enough of the oily substance to begin, he placed the bottle back on the table. Starting at the base of her neck, he began to work the scented oil into her tired muscles.

Summer began to emerge from her trance when the warm towel was pulled open, exposing her back to the open air of the room. The sensation of a warm liquid cascading onto her back focused her attention more, but she still managed to keep her eyes closed. Almost immediately after she felt the warm liquid slither down her spine, she noticed an aroma that was not present moments ago, and while it seemed familiar, she couldn't quite give it a name.

She thought it was some kind of flower or perhaps an herb of some sort, but she wasn't sure. As Summer laid there contemplating the scent, she became aware that she was no longer in a dreamy trance-like state, but instead, she felt alert and somewhat energized. She breathed deeply, and the scent of the fragrant liquid permeated her senses, seemingly elevating her awareness and energy level further as she relaxed, awaiting his strong hands.

"Do you smell that my love?" he asked softly, respectful of the silence he was invading.

"That's Ylang Ylang, an essential oil that has been used for centuries to reduce stress, energize the mind and enhance erotic passions. Do you feel it?" he asked.

"Mmmmm," she murmured.

"Good, good. Just relax, and I'll take you places where you haven't been before," Luke said.

Luke began smoothing out her skin by spreading the warmed oil over Summer's back with large circular motions starting at her spine and moving outwards to the left and then to the right. As his flattened hands pressed the slippery substance into her sore muscles, her skin glistened, and the room filled with the fragrance of the exotic plant.

Once Luke was satisfied that her back and neck were sufficiently coated in oil from her hairline to the base of her ass, he began the massage in earnest by pressing down firmly and pulling outwards from her spine in a circular motion. Press, pull, and circle to the left. Press, pull, and circle to the right. Down a couple of inches and repeat.

When he got to the base of her ass, he pressed more of his weight onto his arms and changed over to smaller, faster circles with the heel of his hand. Luke focused on a triangular area between her hip bones and the point where the crack of her spectacular ass began. Then it was back to the base of her neck and press, pull, and slide to the left. Press, pull and slide to the right. Down a couple inches and repeat. He continued this routine for about fifteen minutes. It had the desired effect of draining away the tension in her muscles accumulated during Summer's trip down, readying her for the next phase of the massage.

"Ungh!" she groaned under her breath as he pressed the heel of his hand firmly onto the small of her back and began to make quick circular motions.

Press, press, press, press, each small circle forced her hips into contact with the padding of the massage table, heightening her awareness of the warmth growing in her pubic region. Then up to the shoulders, pressure, circle left; pressure, circle right; down and repeat. Over and over again.

The heightened sense of awareness brought on by the intoxicating aroma of the scented oil gave her clarity to the fact that all of the tension and stress that was locked up in the muscles of her back had slowly evaporated.

Now that the tensions of Summer's trip were released, she began to be aware of other more subtle side effects of the pressure and movement inherent in his technique. Specifically, she felt a growing sensitivity and tingling in her breasts as he pressed down on her back and pulled her torso to the left and then to the right. She kept her eyes closed as the sensations in her breasts and crotch began to glow like the embers of a small fire that has the potential to become a raging inferno.

Her skin glowed pink from the friction of his muscular hands as they moved tirelessly over her sculptured back, releasing the stress and tension pent up there. He poured more of the scented oil into his palms to warm it before it touched her smooth skin, and as he applied the additional oil, he used his fingertips and thumbs to work the relaxed muscles more vigorously than before.

He pressed firmly into the muscle tissue making small circular motions with all of his fingers at once so that in contrast to the large sweeping movements of his previous technique, intended to stretch and align the muscle fibers, these movements were disruptive, invigorating, and intended to increase blood flow.

As he reached her lower back, he warmed up some additional oil and applied it liberally to her firm ass and toned muscular legs. Beginning with her left leg, he massaged and kneaded the scented oil into her ass, and then separating her legs slightly, he continued using both hands to slowly work down from her upper thigh to her heart-shaped calf muscle pausing to pay special attention to the muscles in her feet. As he continued with her right leg, he became aware of a burning sensation in his hands and forearms from the intensity of his efforts.

As she lay there, face down and eyes closed, on the padded massage table, she couldn't help but marvel at his strength and stamina. She had lost track of time in the strictest sense of the word, but she was still aware that he had been working on her torso and legs for a long time. The intense pulsating massage he had been giving her back had the added effect of stimulating her breasts and pussy to the point that she was moist.

Now that he was manipulating her ass with the warm scented oil, she couldn't help but rotate her hips slightly and press her precious little pleasure bud into the padding of the table. As he slid his hands down her thigh and pulled somewhat to separate her legs, she bit her lip to stifle a moan that might have given away the fact that there were embers of lust glowing in her loins.

Aware, by the subtle movements of her hips and her soft stifled moans that the scented oil and his pulsating fingers were having the desired effect on her, he leaned in close to her ear and told her that he was ready to massage the other side of her torso if she wanted.

"Mmmmm, you are either an angel sent from heaven or the devil himself, but I'm ready for either," she whispered back.

She rose on her knees, leaving the fluffy white towel behind, and turning her head towards him. Summer looked deeply into his dark brown eyes, hoping that the devil incarnate was there to greet her. He did not disappoint because, in his eyes, she saw the same embers of lust that she was harboring, and Summer knew that he would take care of her precisely the way she needed. Slowly she turned around so that she was lying face up on the table and waiting for her lover to spirit her away.

As she lay there, he marveled at how magnificent she was: Her gorgeous face with those sparkling green eyes and soft rose-colored lips, the graceful curve of her long neck and dainty hollows above each collarbone where he liked to plant gentle kisses, her firm succulent breasts with their sensitive nipples, stiff and begging for the attention of his lips and tongue. The flat expanse of her smooth tummy and the tender hollow of a pierced belly button leading down to the entrance of her moist sex. Summer's firm heart shaped ass and those muscular legs with perfectly shaped calves and dainty feet that responded so deliciously to being massaged and kissed. He couldn't help but sigh as he gazed at her naked form lying before him, waiting for his attention.

He applied the oil he held, warming in his hands to her neck and slowly down her chest until each hand was caressing one of her perfect breasts. Her nipples were already erect, and she drew a stifled breath as he grazed them with his oily palms. He rubbed the fragrant oil slowly, gently, into her breasts, pausing to squeeze her sensitive nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, causing her to arch her back and moan out loud.

"MMMmmmmuungh!" she moaned as he tugged on her throbbing nipples sending showers of sparks coursing down every nerve pathway in her chest and fizzing in her brain like a Fourth of July sparkler.

The slippery oil reduced the friction of his thick muscular fingers on her sensitive breasts, but something about the oil sent her nerve endings into overdrive, and every movement of his hands, especially as he pinched and twisted her engorged nipples, was amplified one hundred-fold.

"Unnngh! Yesssss, play with my tits," she cried out despite herself, and he smiled.

Slipping around to the top of the table, he picked up the bottle of oil that he had been using, and he poured more of it onto her heaving chest. Using both hands, he kneaded the colorless fluid into her young ripe tits, grabbing one in each hand and working them vigorously.

"Unnnngh! Unnnngh! Fuck yes! That feels so good!" she cried out.

Then leaning down, he whispered hoarsely into her ear, "I have a surprise for you princess. A surprise that I promise will take your breath away and make you cum so hard that you'll scream to the heavens."

"MMMMmmmm," is all Summer could muster, eyes closed and writhing on the sturdy table as he continued to pinch and twist her raw nipples between his fingers.

"Are you ready?" he asked her, his mouth a mere inch from her ear.

"Yessss, I'm ready! Take me! I'm yours! Take me!" She sighed.

Luke released her tortured young tits and slid his strong hands up her chest to her shoulders and then on to her neck before grasping her face in both hands as he lowered his mouth onto hers. She reacted immediately and hungrily kissed him back, driving her tongue deep into his mouth. As they kissed, she became aware of renewed sensations in her upturned breasts and gasped out loud as both of her stiff nipples were pinched and twisted by unseen hands.

"MMMmmmMMM!" she murmured, her tongue captured by his sucking mouth. He let go of her tongue and let it slip from his mouth, then lifted his head so she could see what was going on. As Summer lifted her head, she saw the two girls who had escorted her into the spa fondling her naked breasts and smiling back at her.

Both of the girls were wearing nothing but smiles as they massaged and tweaked Summer's firm, upturned breasts. The initial shock of having not one but two beautiful girls sexing her up quickly dissipated as she looked into their warm, passionate eyes. Summer realized that he had arranged this for her, to please her. She had never had sex with another girl, but that's not to say that she hadn't been curious, so it was not a surprise to her that she was excited to finally cross over this bridge, especially with two such exotic creatures as the two island girls.

"You've already met Mary and Molly," he said, gesturing to the left and the right as they continued to fondle her sensitive breasts. "I think you should know that the twins are very keen to please you."

"Yes, Miss Summer," they said in unison and as she looked up at them.

Their skin was the color of caramel, and their dark almond-shaped eyes gave them an exotic feline look which Summer had to admit turned her on. She felt a twinge of excitement grow between her shapely legs as she thought about what was about to happen with these two hot girls and as if on cue Molly's right hand slithered down Summer's flat tummy and came to rest on the mound of her naked sex.

As Molly's slender fingers followed the contour of Summer's pubic mound and came to rest at the entrance of her moist cave, she spread her legs, giving Molly access to her hot interior. Molly stared intently into Summer's eyes as she pressed her fingers against the petite lips of Summer's slick slit and slid her fingertips up and down the length of Summer's pussy. Molly paused at the very top of Summer's sex and made a small circular motion around her sensitive little bud. Then at the bottom, Molly spread Summer's moisture around the entrance to her very wet vagina.

Summer closed her eyes and rocked her head back as Molly played with her juicy pussy while at the same time Mary continued to tweak and fondle Summer's sensitive breasts.

"Relax, my love," came his soothing voice as he whispered in her ear. "We are going to take excellent care of you."

As Luke said this, he unwrapped the towel from Summer's head, letting her hair fall free, and picked up a brush from the table against the wall. Then he began to stroke her chestnut mane.

"MMMMmmmmm," Summer moaned as the sensation of having her hair brushed was added to those of her breasts being fondled and her pussy being fingered. Even though it was not overtly sexual, the sensual nature was highly erotic.

Swirling patterns of bright colors floated before her mind's eye as she lay on the massage table, relishing the attention she was getting when she felt something brush up against her lips. The sweet smell of it preceded its taste, and she recognized it instantly as mango. The sticky sweet juice of the fruit drizzled across her tongue as she chewed the fibrous meat and swallowed the small piece that was offered to her.

Another different aroma replaced the pungent smell of the mango. This one was more delicate and refined, and just as the picture of a ripe strawberry was forming in Summer's mind, the strawberry pressed against her lips. She opened her mouth to accept the berry into her mouth, only to have it withdrawn. A split second later, she felt something thicker and rougher than Molly's probing fingers pressed up against her stiff little clit, and she realized that it was the strawberry.

The berry's rough seedy exterior caused electrical pulses to shoot from her sensitive little bud, and her hips twitched involuntarily in response. Slowly it slid down her glistening lips until it reached the opening to her quivering vagina, and she gasped as she felt her pussy stretching to accept the large berry.

"Ungh!" she cried out as the berry forced its way into her quivering pussy and then again as it was quickly removed from her moist crevice to be replaced by one of Molly's slender fingers again.

Once again, she felt the berry pressed to her lips, and this time the addition of her musky aroma made her heart beat a little faster. She opened her mouth to take a bite of the berry now coated in her juices and was rewarded by an explosion of sweetness mixed with an earthy flavor that she recognized as her own.

Rivulets of sweet sticky juice slowly dripped down her chin, and as the half-eaten berry was taken away, another intact berry caressed her hungry lips. This one, too, smelled of musk along with the sweet berry scent, but the aroma was not hers, and she wondered which one of the girls it belonged to as she opened her mouth to taste it. The thrill of tasting another women's nectar drove her crazy with lust, and she wished that it was the girl's pussy she was eating instead of the ripe berry.

Again, the half-eaten berry was taken from her, and as she opened her eyes to see what was going on, she found herself looking into the almond-shaped eyes of one of the sisters. She was surprised to find that the girl's eyes were green like hers, only a darker shade, and as she lay looking at her reflection in the cat-shaped eyes, she wondered what else about these girls she had failed to notice.

"Did you like the way I taste, Miss Summer?" the girl asked, and it took Summer a minute to realize that this beautiful living statue had spoken to her.

"Yes...yes, I did. You taste delicious. What's your name?" she asked.

"I am Mary, Miss Summer, and he is right, you know. We are here to serve you," and with that, Mary leaned in and kissed Summer on the mouth.

Summer was not prepared for the kiss. She was not prepared for Mary's soft, tender lips. She was not prepared for the heat of Mary's mouth or the slender pointy tongue that darted into hers. She was not expecting to have her breath taken away, nor was she expecting the explosions of passionate lust to go off in her head. Summer did not plan to reach out and pull Mary to her and feel the soft, firm flesh of Mary's small breasts press into hers, but she loved it. She loved how Mary tasted, and she loved the incredible flood of excitement that she felt kissing her. She got lost in that kiss.

As the two of them kissed, Molly kept busy tweaking Summer's throbbing clit and probing her slick tunnel with her long slender finger, and it wasn't until she twisted a second finger into Summer's tight little twat that Summer cried out.

"Ungh! Oh, fuck! Yesssss! Stretch my little pussy open!" Summer cried, her hips bucking off of the table.

She couldn't believe the filth that spewed from her lips, but she could sense the coming storm, and it was going to be epic.

As Molly began to ream Summer's clenching cunt with her intertwined fingers more vigorously, Mary painted her stiff nipples with the juice of the half-eaten strawberries. Then she proceeded to lick and chew on them, mixing her wet saliva with the sticky sweet berry juice. Between the sparks that were cascading from her sensitive nipples, Mary chewed on like a starving child and the spasms of pleasure that wracked her dripping wet pussy where Molly continued her relentless attack, Summer was sure that she was going to lose her mind.

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Oh, fuck! Yesssssssss! Fuck me, fuck my tight little pussyeeeeee! Make me cum, please make me cum!" she screamed as the girls continued to work on her and the storm clouds continued to build on the horizon.

What began as a series of spasms deep in her quivering vagina resulting from Molly's incessant thrusting fingers were quickly becoming convulsions that crashed on her like waves breaking on the sandy beaches of their tropical paradise. Her lover's mouth had replaced Mary's on her heaving breasts, and the electrical pulses that coursed from her raw, engorged nipples joined forces with the crashing waves in her chest and abdomen.

She was close, so close now that she could see the flickering lightning and hear the booming thunder of her orgasm approaching. Her back arched high and her head thrown back, she offered up her breasts to Luke's eager mouth. Her knees were bent, her long legs splayed wide, granting complete access to her naked sex as she uncontrollably humped Molly's long fingers. Her eyes were rolled back into the back of her head, and she grunted and growled like a wild animal as she writhed on the massage table. It felt like her brain might just explode from sensory overload as the storm clouds of her orgasm bloomed in her head, and she watched explosions of color and light go off all around her.

"AAiiaaeeeeee!!!" she screamed out as her eyes flew open, and she sat bolt upright under the force of her orgasm.

Molly buried both fingers deep into her pulsating pussy, twisting and turning them inside of her clenching cunt, seeking her 'G' spot. Her lover pressed his mouth over hers and pushed Summer back to the table feeding her his thick strawberry-coated tongue, which she greedily accepted, and just as it felt like her orgasm was at its peak, fire erupted on her upturned breasts and throbbing little clit.

Not realizing her strength, she ripped her lover from her mouth and screamed as the sensation of her flesh on fire threatened to drive her insane. Her hips flexed and bounced on the table as her lover, and the girls held fast to her convulsing body. Fully expecting to see flames leaping from her flesh, she was relieved to discover that the intense sensation was from ice that the girls had brandished on her nipples and sensitive clit, intending to accentuate her pleasure.