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Hi everyone! My name is Chrissy. I’m 31 and single. I’ve been too busy trying to get my professional life on track to worry about finding a partner. I say partner and not husband because I am bisexual. I have dated a few men and women in recent years and have certainly had my fair share of wild sexual adventures but I just haven’t felt that connection with any of them that made me want to settle down.
I work pretty hard at my job in corporate finance and am rather successful despite my relatively young age. I can afford a pretty nice apartment in the upscale area of town. The area of the city that I live in is pretty nice with a lot of great shops and restaurants where me and some of my friends hang out. I do have a few girlfriends that I pal around with like anyone. I might work hard but I also like to play on my time off. Letting work consume your life just isn’t the right thing to do so I try to find plenty of time to relax and let loose between conference calls, work travel and hitting up the gym.
Being that I work in the corporate world I typically dress pretty nicely. Most days I go to the office wearing a nice pencil skirt over my nicely shaped butt that I keep very firm with lots of squats. I usually let my curly blonde hair flow down over my shoulders and my 34 D breasts are always generously pushing their way out of my blouses. I try not to look too much like a slutty admin who blows their boss but it’s mostly the figure that I have.
I have this one special friend of mine whose name is Candy. Yes, that’s her actual name and no she’s not a stripper. From time to time, the two of us have wound up in bed together on different occasions either just with each other, sharing some lucky guy, or letting two hung studs share the two of us. She’s a pretty devious little minx but always loads of fun as I’m sure you can imagine.
Anyways, last year for my birthday she booked a massage package for me for this new place in town called Aphrodite’s Spa. I had never heard of it before and tried to get some information out of her about it but she refused to tell me anything. She would just look at me with this devious little smile on her face and tell me that I was in for a real treat. I know the kind of things that Candy gets into and she definitely had me in for something special, I just didn’t know what at the time.
I called the place up and set an appointment for my massage. The young woman on the phone sounded very attractive and certainly younger, probably mid twenties if I had to guess. I scheduled the appointment for Sunday afternoon figuring it would be a great way to wind down from what would probably be another blow out weekend of drinking with the girls. I was a bit anxious about it thinking back to that look on Candy’s face and couldn’t wait for Sunday to get here.
At 7 PM, I drove up to this unassuming building a little ways out of town that had a dark colored exterior and oddly no signage on it at all. If it wasn’t for the street number on the door and the neon sign in the window that was flashing “open”, I might have thought the place was closed. I got out of my car wearing my black leggings and sports bra and walked up to the front door noticing all of the blacked out windows. I reached my hand out for the door handle and let myself into the lobby brushing my curly blonde hair behind my ear as I walked in. I looked over to the reception desk as a young brunette flashed a big smile in my direction to greet me.
“Hi there! Welcome to Aphrodite’s Spa. My name is Jess. Do you have an appointment with us today?”
“Hi! Yes, I do. My friend Candy got this for me as a birthday surprise. My name is Chrissy. I booked an appointment for 7 PM.”
“Oh, Candy! I remember her. She couldn’t stop talking about her experience when she was done.”
“Ha! That’s funny cause she wouldn’t tell me anything about it.”
“Well, we do advise our guests to please not share too much about the experiences here as it ruins the surprise aspect for our new guests.”
“Oh, I see. Well, I think she purchased me a massage package, right?”
“Yes, your package does come with a full body massage. Why don’t you follow me this way and I’ll show you to your room so we can get you started?”
Jess stood up from the front desk and I noticed her very fit body. She was wearing a tight black blouse and a leather pencil skirt that hugged her sensuous hips. She gestured towards a door off to the side of the receptionist desk and I followed her towards it. I saw that she was wearing some very cute short cut boot high-heels and sheer black stockings that looked great on her amazingly fit legs. I’d have to ask her about her shoes when I got done.
Jess reached for the door and pulled it open. I looked past the doorway and saw a very dimly lit hallway. There were no lights other than some black lights that did very little to illuminate the long row of spread out doors. Jess turned towards me and smiled warmly in a way that could melt many hearts. “Please, follow me! As I explain a few things.”
“Our experiences here will involve all of your senses: sight, sound, touch, smell and taste. The associate taking care of you will carry you on a journey of relaxation and pleasure. Please don’t be afraid to ask for more or less of anything that they are doing. We are here to serve you and provide you with the best experience.”
I followed closely behind her as she talked, noticing her extremely well put together figure though it was hard to make out in the dark lighting. I could barely make out the shape of her ass if it wasn’t for the sheen on the leather skirt reflecting the light off from the lobby that was coming through the open door behind us.
“This experience is all about you,” she continued. “If at any point something is not to your liking or pleasurable, just let us know and we will do whatever we can to make this the best experience we can for you. We pride ourselves in complete satisfaction for our guests.”
As she kept talking and we walked deeper into the dark hallway, the light from the lobby started to fade away, the smell of aromatherapy oils started to fill my nostrils. I could smell lavender, citrus and sandalwood slowly filling my lungs as I started to fall into a sort of a trance while also trying to listen intently to what she had to say. She stopped about two thirds of the way down the hallway in front of an open door.
“This will be your room. There is a robe there on the massage table for you to change into. There are also a couple bottles of water just there on the side table should you care for any. Go ahead and get changed into the robe. You may leave on whatever clothing will make you most comfortable but we do suggest removing everything so as to not stain your clothing with the oils and lotions. Once you are ready, go ahead and lay down on the table on your stomach and someone will be right with you.”
I stepped into the room and heard the door shut behind me as Jess walked away. I could hear her heels clicking down the hallway. I looked around the room and it was difficult to make out anything. There was a side table in the corner with the water she spoke about, a dark colored robe folded neatly on top of the massage table, a couch off to one side, a chair under some hooks next to one of the walls, and a counter along another wall with several bottles, rags, and applicators.
I just shrugged my shoulders and figured what the hell. I pulled my sports bra off over my head while I kicked off my sneakers. My thumbs hooked into the waistband of my leggings and I shimmied them down over my firm ass and toned thighs. I reached down to peel off my socks and stood there for a moment wondering if I should take off my thong too. I had just bought it giving myself a little birthday treat and certainly didn’t want to stain it so I went ahead and took it off. I slipped the robe over my shoulders and then hopped up on to the massage table laying on my stomach and positioning my face into the open headrest looking straight down at the floor with my arms off to my side waiting patiently for what was going to happen next.
As I laid there with my head facing down through the headrest, I heard the door opening and some shuffling into the room. I was a little nervous and anxious. This was certainly not the typical experience for a massage and to say I was a bit shy to see who entered the room would be an understatement. I don’t know if it was the thrill of wanting a stranger to lay his hands on me or the excitement of the unknown but I just couldn’t bring myself to look up at who was coming into the room.
I heard some movement happening off to the side of the room before something pressed up against the table. Before I knew what was going on or had time to react, I felt the robe being pulled away from my body and being replaced by a large warm towel that covered my entire body from my shoulders all the way down past my feet. Then a pair of strong firm hands started kneading into my tense muscles, melting away any tension that had been there.
After a brief couple of minutes of the hands working on my back, then just suddenly stopped. This person in the room had still not uttered a word to me in the five minutes or so that he had been in the room. I heard the person off to the side again probably messing with the bottles on the counter and heard as they walked towards the bottom of the table. Fingers slowly grabbed the bottom of the towel and brought it up over my feet and folded it over my thighs, exposing everything from the knee down.
Next, I felt warm oil being applied to both of my calves slowly dripping down starting at the back of my knees and going all the way down to my ankles. The oil was put off to the side and a strong hand returned to each leg rubbing the oil into my skin. I could tell now that the hands were rather large and almost rough but still smooth, probably from all of the oil and lotions that they must use. I could tell those hands belonged to a man. He kept running one hand back and forth over each of my calves, being sure to work the oil deep into.
He stepped around the bottom edge of the table standing off to my left side and brought both of his hands down to my left leg. He bent my leg up at the knee and rested my foot against his chest as he started to knead his fingers into my calf muscle. I flexed my foot back and forth a couple of times, running my toes over his chest. Was he wearing a really tight and smooth shirt or was he bare chested? I wasn’t entirely sure but I was getting lost in the pleasure being given to my body and really didn’t care. His hands felt amazing.
“Chrissy, my name is Mark.” He spoke with a firm, domineering voice that was somehow still smooth and tantalizing. “I’ll be taking care of you today. If you need or want anything, just let me know. My sole purpose is to give you a pleasurable experience here at Aphrodite’s Spa.”
I wasn’t really sure what he was talking about but pleasure was already well under way as he worked his strong hands and fingers into my leg. “Ugh! Just keep what you’re doing, Mark. That feels wonderful. I’m sure you know what to do.”
I sighed and breathed heavily as he kept working on my leg, working his hands down to my feet where he stroked his fingers between my toes then pressed his thumbs into the arch of my foot. He flexed my ankle, rolled it around in circles then pulled on my toes firmly my gently, popping a couple of them as he continued. He followed all of that up by rolling his fist against my arch releasing more tension. If it were even possible, I would have been melting into the table.
He laid my leg down and I felt him bump into the table as he moved to the other side to work on my other leg. Mark again bent my leg up at the knee and started working his magic into my right leg. As I felt his hands starting to apply pressure to my calf with both hands, I felt the towel being pulled down away from my shoulders. I froze in place. Was there a second person in the room?
The towel was folded down on top of itself, now only covering my thighs and plump, firm butt. I didn’t have to wait long before I felt warm oil being poured out down the length of my spine starting at the base of my neck and going all the way down to just above the crack of my ass where the towel stopped. A second pair of hands pressed down onto my back, every bit as big, strong and firm as Mark’s who was still working his amazing magic on my right leg, now moving down to my foot. As the second pair of hands started to spread the oil over my back, I felt this person lean over and get close to my ear.
“Chrissy, my name is Ethan. I am also here to take care of you on your journey through this experience.” Oh my god! His voice was so rich. I’ve never been so aroused by a man’s voice. It was so smooth and sensual. “Please let me know if I can do anything to give you a more pleasurable experience.” Two strong men running their hands all over my body? How could this possibly get any better?
Ethan started working his hands into my shoulders, pressing firmly along my spine with his thumbs, the rest of his fingers working diligently to ease the stress out of my neck and shoulders. He started working his hands further down my back, leaning over the table using his body weight to apply more pressure as he continued working my body. It felt so good I almost lost track of Mark who was now working both of his hands up my thighs and slowly scooting the towel up until only my ass was covered.
Mark applied more warm oil to my legs, spreading it all around the back and sides of my thighs. As he did so, I instinctively spread my legs for his strong hands as they crept to a sensual depth stopping just a mere couple of inches from my pussy which was already soaking wet and no doubt emanating quite a bit of heat. Lost again in what was happening to my body and only brought back to my senses when Ethan pressed into my lower back with more weight causing me to give out a low moan under his strong but delightful touch.
I laid there quietly, breathing heavily, taking in the scent of the oils they were using, the only sound in the room was the swishing of the oils being massaged into my body and the light music playing throughout the spa only accompanied by my occasional moan as my body was teased and pleasured like nothing I’d ever had before. The smells were intoxicating and my sense of touch heightened more so by the lack of visual stimulation. Ethan moved his hands further down my body and was now starting to massage my right thigh while Mark continued to work on the right. They both leaned over the table as they continued massaging my legs, my hands brushing against both of them as they did so. All I felt was their warm skin against the backs of my hands. Did they come in here without any clothes?
Both Mark and Ethan were kneading their fingers into my inner thighs, rocking my hips and causing my legs to part even more. Before long, the towel was pulled away from my body and they both started working their hands into my ass, each of them kneading their fingers deeply into both of my firm globes, pressing firmly and working out all of the tension from my muscles. I was suddenly brought back to my senses as I heard heels clicking on the floor out in the hallway. The sound came traveling nearer and nearer to my room until they stopped just in front of my door. The door opened and then quickly closed as I heard the set of heels coming closer to the massage table.
The sound stopped just next to my head. As I looked down through the opening in the headrest, I could barely make out that there were even feet below, much less what shoes they might be wearing. I heard a faint click in the distance and a soft orange glow started to fill the room replacing the purplish glow from the back lights. It was still very dim in the room but I could just make out a very sexy pair of 6” heels down below me covered, legs clad in fishnet stockings. Then I felt something very light tracing up my spine and over my shoulders before this person leaned down to talk softly into my ear.
“Hi, Chrissy. I hope you don’t mind but I thought I would join Mark and Ethan for your experience today. My name is Tonya. Candy has told me all about you and I think I can make this an experience something you’ll remember for the rest of your life.”
As her sweet and soft voice trailed off under the tones of the music and the sound of oil being worked into my ass by these big and strong men, Tonya leaned in closer and took a little nibble on my ear lobe. She brushed the hair away from the back of my neck and proceeded to plant kisses along it working her way from one side to the other all the while letting her fingers trail through my thick and curly hair.
Feeling her soft lips against my skin was such a thrill, it only heightened the heat I felt between my legs. Mark and Ethan’s hands started pressing into the crack of my ass and occasionally they would pass over my tight little bud teasing me with their delightful and electric touch. I’m not sure who but one of them finally reached between my legs and started to rub his big fingers along the slit of my pussy, my juices quickly coating them as it leaked out of me. It wasn’t very long at all until he had me on the verge of an orgasm. My breathing became ragged, my body started to tense up and I was about to cum just before he pulled his hand away. Anything and everything that was touching my body instantly pulled away just leaving me on the edge.
I heard Tonya speak up, “Don’t worry, Chrissy. You won’t be waiting long. It’s time to turn you over.”
I pushed myself up off of the table, my eyes a little blurry from the change in position and trying to adjust in the soft, warm, orange light that now filled the room. I turned over sitting on my butt on the table and I got my first good look at Mark and Ethan. Oh, how gorgeous! Mark, I only knew he was Mark because of which side of the table he was standing on, was very tall, had dark hair, a short and neatly trimmed beard and eyes that seemed to pierce right through me despite the lack of light. My eyes trailed down to his bare and muscular upper body, his bulky chest, toned abs, broad shoulders and very muscular arms. I kept traveling down his body with my eyes only to see the side of his hip nearest me. The muscular tone in his thigh very was clear. It was also very clear that he was completely nude but the height and position of the table made it impossible for me to see anything else.
As I finished gazing over Mark, I turned my head to see my other pleasure minstrel Ethan. Much like Mark, he was tall, handsome, very built and very naked! What kind of place did Candy send me to? Tonya walked around from behind me giving me my first look at her and she was absolutely beautiful. Her long blonde hair was braided into a single tail that came down over her shoulder. She was wearing a black corset that was cut into half cups just under her breasts, barely covering the nipples that set atop breasts that looked to be just a bit bigger than mine. I looked down to see the fishnet stockings that came all the way up her thighs stopping just below her ass and crotch. Between her legs, there were what might have been called panties that did very little to cover her pussy, her lips barely noticeable in the low light spreading out over the fabric.
Tonya stepped up to the table and grabbed the back of my head looking deeply into my eyes before pressing her soft lips against mine. Her free hand came up to the side of my face almost like she was trying to stop me from pulling away like there was even a chance of that happening now. Her tongue slid past my lips and caressed mine for a few seconds before pulling away, her teeth biting down on my lower lips and tugging on it as she backed away.
She turned and gestured towards Mark and Ethan. “These two handsome studs are here to give you any and every pleasure that you would like. I am here to guide you and travel alongside you on this wonderful journey. Ethan, take your place.” She turned back to face as she pressed back on my shoulders, lowering me onto the table as she looked straight into my eyes. I felt the table shifting, I’m sure as Ethan was getting into position as I felt his warm and strong hands starting to part my legs.
Tonya looked down into my eyes and said “Now you just relax while they keep working.” As soon as the words trailed off of her lips, I felt something warm and wet make contact with my throbbing pussy. It had to be Ethan who had planted his tongue firmly against my pussy and started to slide the tip up and down my slit slowly working it past my lips and inside of me. His mouth clamped down around my pussy and he sucked hard as he continued to work his tongue inside of me, swirling it around with slow movements.
I had been on the edge just a minute or two ago and I was quickly taken there again as my body tensed and I writhed, my hands gripping the edge of the table as I experienced my first orgasm. I felt fingers pinching both of my nipples and tugging on them as I was carried through a wonderful orgasm, moaning and groaning for everyone in the building to hear me. Tonya leaned down to kiss and nibble on the right side of my neck as Mark did the same to the left, only heightening and extending my beautiful orgasm.
It finally started to subside after several moments, my breathing starting to calm as it finished washing over me. I looked up to see Tonya’s face gazing down at me. “You look so fucking sexy when you cum! I can’t wait to watch that again.” She leaned down and kissed me again as I practically melted back into the table. Ethan renewed his efforts against my pussy as he diligently worked to bring up to another orgasm.
Tonya pulled away from our kiss, her hand trailing down between my breasts, over my pussy, and stopping to rub on my hood as Ethan kept eating me out. Tonya motioned for Mark to get closer to the table as she walked over to the other side to stand next to him. She reached down between him and the table and her hand came up holding the largest cock I have ever seen. It looked gigantic in her small and frail hand, easily the size of her forearm. It couldn’t have been shorter than 13” and was wider than her wrist for sure.
She squatted down with her ass dropping to sit atop her heels, knees spread open, and lifting Mark’s enormous tool. She sat eye level with me now as she brought his cock closer to my face. Noticing the look of surprise on my face, she tried to calm me. “Don’t worry, sweetie. Mark and Ethan are both very gentle and very talented. Most women who come in here have never had anything like this but they are very good with how they use them.”
Tonya slowly opened her mouth and pressed the bulbous tip against her lips, her mouth stretching open wider to accommodate his tip. Her cheeks puffed out as Mark’s big cock continued to invade her mouth. Tonya started moaning and groaning around his fat shaft as she worked more and more of his cock past her lips. The look in her eyes was of pure pleasure as she practically worshipped that big monster with her mouth.
I watched in awe as she deftly put more and more of the huge cock into her mouth. In the dim light, I could barely make out her throat starting to bulge before she backed off his cock. She spit onto his shaft and rubbed it in with both hands. Mark just stood there in silence accepting his role. Tonya worked both of her hands back and forth over Mark’s cock, stroking him with hunger in her eyes before she pulled him closer to the table, the tip just a mere inch or two from my own lips.
“Open up, sweetie. You’re going to love how this beautiful beast tastes and feels in your mouth.”
Just then I felt Ethan clamp his mouth down around my clit, sucking on it hard and flicking his tongue across it. I gasped, opening my mouth wide and Tonya saw the opportunity to feed Mark’s giant cock into my mouth. She brought him forward, pushing against his ass to press forward with his hips, the big head pushing past my lips along with a couple of inches of his shaft. I barely had any in my mouth and it was already full of cock meat.
Tonya reached for the back of my head and held me in place, using her hand on Mark’s ass to get him to start working his cock in and out of my mouth. He rocked his hips back and forth pushing more and more of his shaft into my mouth and it wasn’t long before I felt the tip pressing against the back of my throat. My eyes started to water as I fought the urge to gag. I’ve sucked some pretty big cocks before but this was certainly well beyond anything I had experienced before.
Tonya looked on at the scene as Mark worked his cock back and forth into my mouth, stroking his shaft with both hands as it emerged covered in spit from my mouth every time he pulled back. He filled my mouth and she still had room to work both of her hands up and down over his shaft.
“If you think you like the taste of his cock, just wait until he cums!”
She pushed Mark back, releasing his cock from the tight confines of my mouth. Tonya then snapped her fingers at Ethan who pulled his mouth away from my pussy. “Come here, sweetie. Let’s have your first cum bath!”
Mark and Ethan both helped me up from the table and brought me down onto my knees. They both towered over me, Tonya squatting down next to me. It wasn’t until Mark and Ethan were both side by side that I noticed Ethan’s cock for the first time. If it was even possible, his might have been bigger than Mark’s, every bit as long and every bit as thick.
Tonya reached out for Mark’s cock with one hand and used her other hand to bring my hand up to Ethan’s. I held his enormous tool in my hand and started to stroke him with the encouragement of Tonya’s hand moving mine back and forth. I had my eyes locked on Ethan’s dick still not really believing the size of it. I brought my second hand up to his shaft and used both to start working his foreskin back and forth. A sound off to my side drew my attention away from his dick for a moment.
I looked over to see Tonya feeding more and more of Mark’s cock into her mouth. Devouring is about the only word that can accurately describe what she was doing as she forced more and more of his manhood into her throat and used both hands to keep stroking his shaft. I was enthralled by the sight before me, my attention being brought back to Ethan’s cock as it throbbed in my hand. I turned back to look at it, then up to his face as he looked down at me with a stern but warm expression. I tentatively opened my mouth and started to stretch my lips around the fat mushroom head, finally getting it into my mouth after a few tries.
My mouth was salivating like never before, spit running down his shaft as I eagerly tried to fit more into my mouth, not wanting to be outdone by Tonya, but obviously she had more practice with equipment of this caliber. I started bobbing my head up and down, taking more of Ethan’s shaft into my mouth, watching Tonya out of the corner of my eye as she seemed to work harder and harder on Mark’s cock.
Tonya finally pulled her mouth away and let go of Mark’s cock telling him to take over. She came closer to me and grabbed a handful of hair bringing my mouth back off of Ethan’s. She told Ethan to stroke his cock for us as we both sat there below them, watching these two hung and muscular studs work their gorgeous dicks for us.
“When you’re ready for it, just tell them to cum,” said Tonya.
“What do you mean?”
“These guys have had lots of practice here and they have to train before they’re allowed to give our guests their experiences. They’re taught to obey and do as they’re told. That includes cumming on command. When you’re ready for their cum, just tell them to give it to you.”
She had this fiery look in her eyes mixed with devious delight as she smiled at me when she finished explaining. I had never heard such a thing. Surely they have to work up to it first. I sat back dropping my ass back onto my heels, kneeling below these two gorgeous examples of manhood as they worked their shafts over for me.
I looked nervously back over to Tonya and said, “I… I think… I think I’m ready.”
Tonya’s smile grew even wider before turning her attention to Mark and Ethan and saying, “You heard her boys, empty those big full balls. Cum for us!”
Just as the words escaped her lips, shots of cum started flying from their cocks almost simultaneously. There was so much cum, it was hard to say where Mark’s went and where Ethan’s went. I felt the warm gooey mess hit my face splashing from my chin over my cheek and up onto my forehead just grazing past my eyes. The second shot hit across my neck and down towards my breasts. Tonya reached out before I even knew what was happening and directed both of their cocks at me, more cum covering my face and breasts, dripping down my stomach, completely covering the front of my upper body. Cum bath was no understatement.
Tonya kept stroking their kicks after they finished firing off, leaning in to milk the last few drops into her mouth, letting it fall onto her extended tongue. She let go of their cocks and turned her attention to me, grabbing the sides of my cum-covered face and planting a deep kiss on my lips. She pushed her tongue past my lips and shared the little drabs of cum with me that were in her mouth. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity. She wrapped her arms around my body, the two of us pressing firmly against each other, our breasts fighting for who was going to be on top.
As she pulled away from me, I looked down at both of our bodies thoroughly covered in cum as it smeared between the two of us while we kissed. Her corset was covered in a white, globby mess, my skin shined with the other remnants of the two big loads that had just doused me. Tonya reached for the top of her corset and pulled down the zipper, opening it up and tossing it to the side after pulling it away from her body. “I guess it’s too late to keep that clean but no reason to add insult to injury.” She flashed a devious smile at me again, my pussy tingling just from her expression.
Tonya stood up, reaching a hand down to me and helped me to my feet. She pointed at the couch and without a word, Mark and Ethan walked over to the couch both sitting down. As they sat, I noticed in amazement that their cocks were still very erect and hadn’t lost any of their hardness. Noticing my surprise, Tonya spoke up.
“Our employment agreements require the men to be on a very strict diet and workout routine to make sure the experience is as pleasant as it can be, even down to the taste. We also give them a special little cocktail before they enter into an experience with our guests. Even if you wanted them to, they won’t go soft for quite some time.”
She took my hand and led me over to the couch where Mark was patiently seated on the left side and Ethan sat on the right. Their erect cocks laid back against their smooth and toned abs. Tonya pulled me over to stand in front of Ethan and then reached over to the counter on the side and grabbed a bottle. She opened the flip top lid and turned the bottle upside down, letting the liquid seep from the bottle in a thick stream coating Ethan’s cock.
Once she was satisfied, she closed the bottle and set it off to the side. Tonya then reached out a hand and started rubbing the shiny liquid thoroughly around his entire shaft. When she was done, she turned to me, “I want him nice and slick for your first time. We don’t want him splitting you open, now do we?”
She looked at me with that mischievous smile again before guiding me forward, helping me up onto the couch. I was in a state of bewilderment wondering just how I was supposed to take that enormous cock inside of my pussy. I’ve never had anything nearly that big. With Tonya’s careful guidance and instruction, I was soon straddling Ethan, my knees on the outside of his hips, my body up as far as it could go as Tonya grabbed his cock and searched for the opening of my pussy.
When she felt the tip reach against my opening, she instructed me to lower myself down slowly. I dropped my hips subtly and gasped as I felt the tip breach the opening. Even with all of the lubrication, he was still an extremely tight fit. My pussy was fighting a losing battle against the massive invader as I stretched to accommodate his girth. With Tonya’s encouragement, I slowly took more and more of his cock inside of me, working up way up and then back down working more and more of his shaft reaching depths inside of me that had never been touched before.
Tonya cooed in my ear with sweet words telling me how amazing I looked taking Ethan’s cock, petting my head as if to soothe me. I looked down to see half of Ethan’s cock still remaining outside of my pussy and feeling as full as I ever have been. I leaned forward placing my hands on the back of the couch for support and started to work my hips up and down on my own. Tonya released Ethan’s cock and stepped off to the side watching as I took more and more of his monstrous dick inside of me.
It wasn’t long before I had most of his cock inside of me, the excitement knowing how had him almost all the way in lighting a fire within me, a dirty and slutty fire that wanted to worship cocks like this for the rest of my life. I’ve never felt so good. I was moaning and screaming before too long, working my taught and firm ass up and down as my pussy struggled to accommodate the huge cock inside of me. As I adjusted to his girth and got used to his size, I started working harder and faster, taking as much of him as I could, feeling him probe unreached depths as my orgasm quickly rose inside of me.
I heard someone else moan off to the side of me and turned my head to see Mark laying back on the couch with Tonya squatting down over his cock with her back facing Mark. Her tits were bouncing furiously as Mark held her waist helping her ride his cock. Her mouth was open wide as she screamed in pleasure from her pussy getting stretched around Mark’s girth. I looked on in amazement as her pussy got pounded by his huge cock, almost stopping my own motion on top of Ethan. Emboldened by her energy, I turned my attention back to my own pleasure and started working my hips up and down harder and faster than before.
Ethan reached around and grabbed my ass helping me go up and down, doing most of the work for me. He started pumping his hips from below and I looked down at this gorgeous hunk of a man, his pecs started to shine with a thin sheen of sweat, his muscular arms working my body up and down, and his piercing eyes looking back up at me. I was completely lost in everything going on having a hard time with my attention being forcibly split between this man underneath me, the sexy woman next to me, the size of the cock working its way in and out of my tight pussy that was being stretched to its limit, and the other handsome hung stud hammering is cock in and out of her pussy.
The sensation of everything that was happening to me started to overwhelm my mind and body. My pussy was still struggling to accommodate Ethan’s big fat cock, my lips starting to get sore and swollen from the assault they were receiving. I felt warmth start to build in my crotch as my senses were heightened again. I looked back over at Tonya right as she threw her head back and started screaming as an orgasm started coursing through her own body, the sight triggering one in me.
My stomach started to tense up, my pussy clenching around Ethan’s fat shaft, and my body went into convulsions as the most intense orgasm I’ve ever felt started ripping through me. Ethan held me tighter, plunging his cock deeper into my pussy and holding it there as I collapsed onto him exhausted from being physically overwhelmed. The orgasm kept sending wave after wave crashing through my body as I layed there on top of Ethan like a rag doll.
As I rested my head on Ethan’s shoulder, I felt Tonya’s soft touch as she stroked my back with her finger tips, running her fingers through my hair as she leaned down to kiss my cheek, pulling my hair away from my face. With all of the senses on edge, her soft touch was causing little sparks to ignite throughout my body.
She took me by the shoulders and sat me up, taking my face in her hands and gave me a soft and supple kiss on the lips. I reached behind her head pressing my mouth firmly against hers, eagerly wanting more of her. My free hand reached down to her breasts, kneading them as we continued to kiss. Ethan’s cock started to throb again in my pussy showing his growing excitement at the scene unfolding in front of me.
“Are you ready for more?” Tonya said after pulling back from our kiss.
“I can’t even imagine what that would be,” I said looking back at her.
Tonya looked into my eyes wantonly then took my hand and pulled me away from Ethan and his beautiful, manly body. She brought me back over to the table and had me bend over to, my ass sticking out over one side, my body just long enough to have my face hang off the other edge. She then snapped her fingers directing Mark and Ethan almost like stable boys as opposed to the studs that they were. I saw Ethan walk over in front of my face while Mark positioned himself behind me.
Tonya moved behind me and I could feel her hands spreading my ass cheeks apart, only knowing it was her from feeling her nails digging into my flesh. As the excitement built in my body, I felt a tongue slide up from the top of my slit all the way over my asshole, then going back and repeating the same motion. She deftly worked her tongue on my pussy from top to bottom again and again before sliding it between my folds and pressing it into my opening, driving me close to the edge again within just a couple of minutes.
As she pulled away from me, I felt the unmistakable sensation of strong Mark’s hands on my hips and his bulbous cock pressing against my opening eliciting moans from deep within my chest. I groaned as he pushed forward and his cock slipped into me, forcing its way inside, his shaft slowly entering me inch by inch. He met little resistance now that I was soaking wet, primed with lubricant, and had already been stretched to accommodate Ethan’s cock. I’m not sure how much of Mark’s dick was inside of me at this point but he started to rock his hips back and forth, triggering my next orgasm.
As my body shuddered with pleasure, I started gushing all over the big fat shaft that was stretching my pussy. My juices were undoubtedly coating his beautiful manhood as he wreaked havoc again on my pussy. I could feel the warm slick liquid running down my inner thighs as his hips bucked into my ass, his big heavy balls slapping against my pussy on every thrust, slowly building momentum and force as he continued to bury himself inside of me.
I felt Tonya’s hands on my back as she walked around the table, her fingernails trailing a path from my lower back up to my shoulders. She squatted down in front of me, the sight of her in those sexy black heels, thigh high fishnet stockings, her body slick with cum and sweat so intoxicating to see as she grabbed Ethan’s cock and brought it to her mouth right in front of me. Her lips stretched to accommodate his girth just like my pussy was getting stretched to make room for Mark’s.
She slowly worked her mouth over his shaft taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth until I could see her throat bulging as she held his cock at the base and started working her mouth back and forth over his cock. Tonya pulled her mouth away from the monstrous cock and now held it in front of my face, almost as if she were issuing me a challenge to handle these two cocks at the same time, one at each end. She pulled Ethan closer to me as I eagerly opened my mouth to accept his dick into my mouth.
As my lips made contact with his tip, Mark’s thrusts helped push my mouth over it. Ethan then started pressing his hips forward helping move his cock further into my mouth and Mark started to hammer away into my pussy forcing me forward from the other end. Once Ethan’s cock had firmly placed itself a few inches into my mouth, I noticed Tonya releasing his shaft and standing off to the side, seeing her hand move down to her pussy to start rubbing herself as she watched me be taken by the two beautiful men in the room and their enormous tools.
My pussy was starting to clench around Mark’s shaft, giving more resistance to his thrusts now as it was starting to ache and get sore. My body was wracked with pleasure and exhaustion being taken to new physical limits. It didn’t matter how fit my body was, this was a workout like nothing I had ever experienced. The moans escaping from my lips were being muffled by Ethan’s cock firmly wedged in my mouth and starting to probe into my throat as I struggled to accommodate more of him.
The sound of gagging and skin slapping started to fill the room as Tonya encouraged the two men to ravage my body. She stood close to me with one hand between her legs and gave me soft words of encouragement between her moans as she worked her deft fingers on her pussy driving herself to an orgasm. As she rubbed hard against her clit, I could see out of the corner of my eye as her body trembled and shook from what looked to be an incredible orgasm.
Watching her cum like that as my body was being taken by these two massive cocks triggered a fourth orgasm. She knelt down by my face and caressed my face as wave after wave of my orgasm swept through my body again. My skin was so sensitive under her touch as both Mark and Ethan never let up.
Tonya pulled Ethan’s cock from my mouth and started stroking him furiously using both hands to run up and down his shaft. “Come on, boys. Let it loose,” she said, commanding them to release their loads one more time. I felt Mark’s cock swell even more inside my pussy if that was even possible as a torrent of hot cum shot out deep inside of me. Tonya moved her face right next to mine and squeezed Ethan’s cock at the base as he started to unload, his first stream of cum shooting out with more force and splashing across both of our awaiting faces.
Mark and Ethan both unloaded nearly simultaneously again, Mark filling my pussy up from behind while Tonya milked Ethan’s cock all over our faces and her breasts. Once they were done cumming and my orgasm had finally subsided, Mark withdrew himself from my well-worked pussy and stood off to the side. Tonya let go of Ethan’s cock and stood, reaching for my hands and helping me to my feet on very wobbly legs. She pressed her body against mine and kissed me deeply, Ethan’s cum smearing across both of our bodies as our breasts rubbing against each other, cum dripping down from our faces into our mouths as we kissed.
After what felt like an eternity at this point, my mind losing all sense of time as it had been overwhelmed up to this point, overloading each of my senses, Tonya pulled away from me. Once she let go of me, I stumbled back against the table on uneasy legs, having to hold myself up with my hands as my legs struggled to support me. Tonya gave quick orders to Mark and Ethan, Mark picking my limp and frail body into his arms as Ethan opened the door and led the way down towards the end of the hall to another room. I could hear Tonya’s heels clicking on the floor as she followed behind us.
I wrapped my arms around Mark’s neck trying to hold myself up and not fall from his grasp, though his muscular arms showed no indication of letting me go. He carried me into a room that was dimly lit with blue lights, my eyes blurry from the adjustment and not really caring to look around the room. I felt my body being lowered onto a table which seemed to have some sort of plastic mattress. As Mark released my body and my eyes started to adjust, I noticed that the table had high edges all around it. Mark and Ethan positioned themselves at either end of the table and started to spray me down with very warm water.
I felt Tonya’s hand start to rub over my taut and toned stomach as water cascaded down my legs and through my curly hair. She leaned over to kiss me softly, her hands playing in the cum that had soaked my body. Tonya reached a hand between my legs and gathered up some of the cum that had been leaking out of me and I watched as she sucked the fingers into her mouth giving a satisfied moan as she tasted Mark’s and my juices mixed together. “His cum tastes so much better when it’s mixed with yours.” she said as she looked down at me with a warm smile. The warmth she gave off surpassed that of the water with which I was being washed.
I laid there and tried to relax, at some point dozing off as Mark and Ethan both lathered up my body and washed away any remnants of cum and sweat. My mind was in a fog as they whisked me away after the table shower and at some point I was laid down onto something very soft and covered, warmth spreading over my body as I fell back asleep.
When I finally came to, I opened my eyes to see that I was laying in a very plush bed, a blanket covering my body. I felt the familiar sensation of a body pressed up against me, arms wrapped around my waist and chest. As I started to stir and pull away, I turned to see that it was Tonya who was tenderly spooning with me in the bed, her hair now wet and matted against her face as she sat up in the bed and smiled again at me.
“I hope you enjoyed your experience,” she said.
“That was unbelievable. I’ve never experienced anything like that.”
“Well, I do hope you’ll come back to see us. I certainly enjoyed it!”
“Where am I?” I said, looking around the room, not recognizing anything in it except for my clothes that were neatly folded on a table by the bed, only distinguishable by the pair of panties that I had just bought for myself sitting at the top of the pile.
“This is our recovery room. When we have clients that get too exhausted or overwhelmed, we bring them in here to recover for a while until they are ready to go home. We wouldn’t want anyone dozing off trying to drive home.”
My head was starting to calm down, memories of what had just occurred to me a couple of hours ago feeling distant but the reminder of just how recent it had been as my pussy throbbed with soreness. Tonya reached out a hand and started trailing her fingers over my skin as she looked at me adoringly, scooting up to give me another kiss on the lips. I let her lips linger against mine for a moment before pushing her away.
“Not that everything wasn’t amazing, I just don’t think I can handle anymore,” I said looking into her gentle eyes, very different from the looks I had seen earlier.
“Don’t you worry, I’m just trying to wake up your body so you are all set to go.”
She pulled the blanket away from her body showing she was as naked as I was, her skin smelling of fresh lotion after she had clearly showered. She walked around to the bed and stood in front of me, taking my hands and helping me to my feet before planting another soft kiss on my cheek and caressing my face.
“Do be sure to come back and see us any time. Maybe Candy will let you come back with her some time. She has set up monthly appointments with us. I’m sure Mark and Ethan would love that. I certainly would!”
My mind wasn’t ready to process everything that she was saying. I just stared into her eyes and slowly nodded my head trying to understand the words I was hearing.
“When you’re ready, go ahead and get dressed. There is a drink there on the table for you with your clothes. That will help you replenish your energy and electrolytes. Once you’re ready, someone will be waiting for you right outside the door to walk you out to your car. Do come back and see us.”
With that, Tonya turned away from me and I watched still in a bit of a daze as her naked hips and ass sauntered away from me, opening the door and walking out into the hallway before turning to give me one last smile and closing the door behind her. I gathered up my clothes, sliding my panties on first followed by my sports bra, leggings, sock and shoes. Everything smelled of fresh laundry detergent and was softer than when I had even just bought them. They certainly took care of everything here. They didn’t miss a single detail.
I took a quick sip of the drink they had left for me tentatively tasting it. The taste of tropical fruits and some sort of dairy product was very noticeable and quite delicious. I sat on the edge of the bed taking the time to enjoy it. Someone very skilled had taken their time to craft this drink. Once I had finished it, I set the glass down on the table and opened the door out into the hallway.
There was a younger man standing behind the door, every bit as tall and muscular as Mark and Ethan had been, dressed in a tight button up shirt and fitted slacks. Without saying a word, he ushered me down a hallway that was lit with warm lighting, probably the most illuminated place I had seen in the whole time that I was there other than the lobby. The warm orange lighting helped to bring me back to my senses.
As we reached the end of the hallway, he opened the door for me that led out into the parking lot. He held the door and waited for me to go through before shutting the door behind him and walking with me out to my car. I fetched my keys and unlocked the door as he reached for the handle on the driver side and opened the door for me. I slid into my car feeling refreshed although still a little worn from my experience here. He waited until I had situated myself into the car and then slowly but firmly closed the door.
As I watched this other hunk of a man slowly walk away, I couldn’t help but notice his muscular ass in those nicely fitted slacks. Again, they did think of absolutely everything around here! I sat there in my car for a few moments trying to register what had happened, the clock in my car letting me know that I had been here for almost five hours. I turned on the ignition and slowly pulled out of the parking lot making my way home and collected my thoughts. Would I ever come back? Candy really has a regular monthly appointment?