A story very loosely based on personal experiences during travel, although nothing quite like this. Hopefully it is enjoyable to others.
Aaron's eyes flickered open to an unfamiliar sight, looking up at a subtle light color without any real definition, almost looking like fluffy clouds. His mind was foggy, what he was looking at was leaving him disoriented as he slowly woke up. Lifting his head up and looking around, he saw a hazy light, casting slivers of light across fluffy clouds. After a few minutes, he realized that the fluffy clouds were actually linen sheets draped across a room that looked like clouds with the light coming through the blinds in a window. An initial panic attack surged as he realized he was lying on some sort of soft table, naked, covered with a thin sheet. He tried to recall how he'd ended up here, but the memory eluded him, his thoughts shrouded in a disconcerting haze.
As he laid there, his mind settling as he tried to piece together the fragments of his consciousness, retracing the steps leading to where he was now. Just days earlier, he had embarked on his first business trip to Southeast Asia, aiming to finalize a major deal for his company. The intricate blend of cultures, the tantalizing aromas of street food, and the bustling energy of the trip had initially enchanted him. However, the meeting's intensity and his lingering jet lag had taken a toll, leaving him mentally drained and physically exhausted.
Events of the previous evening started to return, sitting at a table stacked with food and drink, although the last memories of any conversation had nothing to do with where he was now.
"Enjoy your evening Aaron, we look forward to our future work together," his customer had said as they shook hands cementing the deal they had worked out.
That last of his foggy memories brought back thoughts of walking out of the restaurant flanked by his customers. Struggling to remember anything else, Aaron closed his eyes to wait for his full return to consciousness.
A soft knock on the door roused Aaron from his recollections. Lifting his head and looking towards the opening door, he saw a young woman, clad in a very thin white robe, entering the room. Her warm smile exuded a soothing aura, and her gentle demeanor somewhat helped with Aaron's lingering unease.
"Good morning, sir. My name is Mai," she said softly, her heavily accented voice carrying a musical lilt. "I hope you're feeling better today."
Aaron nodded, a mixture of confusion and gratitude washing over him. He couldn't shake the puzzling mystery of how he'd ended up on the table. Her comment about him feeling better today left him with some trepidation wondering just when he had gotten here. Nonetheless, Mai's reassuring presence and the promise of relief from the relentless strain of not knowing persuaded him to surrender to the experience.
"Mai, just how long have I been here?"
With a gentle smile, Mai answered in broken English: "Please let me take care of your needs."
With that response, Aaron realized that Mai's lack of English skills would not help him in putting his memory together as to how he came to be here. As he continued to try and put his memory back together, he noticed soft music emitting from speakers he had not seen and a click at the end of the table. Feeling a slight touch on his head, he opened his eyes to see her standing with her fingertips on his head signaling for him to roll over. As he rolled over, moving up on the table to put his head on the headrest he had heard clicking into place, he took in her slightly dark and beautiful breasts and body enhanced by the white robe that was now hanging slightly open.
Aaron closed his eyes again as he felt Mai's fingers move around the top and back of his head. He felt her leaning over him as her fingers slowly found their way under the sheet covering him and down his back. As her fingers moved slowly, the whirlwind of unanswered questions faded into the background. Instead, Aaron drifted into a sense of calm, grateful for this unexpected interlude of solace amidst the turmoil that had enveloped him. Mai slowly moved along the side of the table, sliding the sheet off his body with one hand, while the fingertips of her other hand followed the sheet over his body slowly moving down his back, her fingers slowing as they slid over his ass and between his legs. Even with his disturbed thoughts, Aaron felt a tension between his legs as Mai's fingertips slowed. After a slight pause, her fingertips followed the sheet sliding between his legs as they moved to the bottoms of his feet and off his body.
With the tension in his body somewhat subsiding after the erotic removal of the sheet, Aaron heard a slight swishing then sensed that Mai was back at the table. He felt her presence at his head, then she began massaging the top of his head and slowly working down his scalp over the back of his head and to his neck. A slightly harder massage of his neck helped release some of the tension that he was feeling. As she worked on his head and neck, Aaron opened his eyes to see her lovely legs slightly spread at the top of his head. She leaned in just enough for the upper part of her legs to rub against the top of his head, then stood back up, still with the pressure of her legs on the top of his head. After a moment, she stood back and started to move back to the side of the table where she brushed against his hand that was laying on the table by his side.
As he moved his fingers to touch her supple skin, he felt her hand flat on his back and the heat of a thick liquid being poured just above the hand on his back. Her hand moved to spread the thick oil all over his back while she continued to pour. She moved down the table, stopping at his ass continuing to pour the thick oil, taking extra time to make sure it is into the crack of his ass and between his legs. She continued down each of his legs, rubbing the oil until Aaron's back was completely covered. As he laid there allowing the oil to soak in, he felt Mai's hands on his feet moving his legs apart. The table creaked and moved as he realized she was climbing on the end.
He felt her knees against the insides of his ankles as her hands moved up the insides of his legs. Ever so slowly she massaged his legs, paying particular attention to the insides of them as she moved closer to his ass. Her hands moved under his body, lifting him so she could cup his cock as she rubbed the oil on his balls and stroked his cock. He was instantly hard, but she stopped before he would cum.
Her hands moved from his balls and ass, then he felt her breasts slide over his ass and up his back. She slid over his body, rubbing her breasts into his body. He felt her shift and move her body, so her legs were on either side. He felt her sitting on his back, realizing that her ass was against the back of his head as she massaged her pussy into his back. She slowly slid from his shoulders down to his ass, her hands massaging as she went. He felt her hands again slide between his legs as she slid down, cupping his balls and cock. Again, she stopped before he would cum then continued massaging down his legs as she moved her body down his back.
He felt her weight lift off his back as she stood and climbed off the table. Moving to the side of the table, she reached over and pulled his side signaling Aaron that he should roll over. Mai again put one of her hands on his chest with the other pouring the warm oil over his body, starting at his neck. She moved down his body, pouring the oil and rubbing it in. She stopped and paid particular attention to his hard cock, again taking him to the edge and backing off before he would cum. Continuing down each of his legs, she then put the oil to the side and started at his feet and moved slowly up his legs. Aaron was laying back with his eyes closed, taking in the experience when he again heard the table creak and felt her move up over his body. Again, she leaned over and started massaging his cock between her breasts, moving slowly up his chest until her body laid over his.
