A Spa Day to Remember

O NE

Elle arched her back and stretched as she stood, aching from too much work at her desk. She desperately needed to unwind, so much so that she found herself complaining about it with Mandy, her closest friend at work.

"My body's just so tense all over..." she implored.

"You should really do something about that," Mandy countered. "What you really need is a good spa day." She pierced Elle with her dazzling green eyes as a devilish grin slowly spread across her face.

"The question is, how much of an experience are you up for? I have it on good authority that there is an elite outfit - a legitimate spa with licensed practitioners and aestheticians - that will give you a FULL body experience, if you know what I mean."

"A

full body experience

?" a somewhat stunned Elle stammered.

"Yes," Mandy insisted. "Imagine an all-inclusive spa, with all the usual amenities, but there's a happy ending." Mandy became even more animated as she spoke.

"Just make sure to ask for Kendra when you book. Tell her I referred you and make sure to opt for the '

enhancements

.' Trust me, you're going to love it! She'll ensure you have a spa day to remember."

It sounded too good to be true.

"But how can they even do this?" Elle started to protest, but Mandy explained that she knew the owner, who sometimes made these arrangements for close friends. Elle was flattered to be included and

did

need to unwind.

Plus, she could feel herself getting turned on at the very thought of releasing her building sexual tension. She had been feeling very frisky the last few days and needed some serious release.

Ultimately, it was her sheer curiosity that won out when she said, "Sure, I'm in!"

T WO

After much anticipation, Elle's spa day finally arrived.

Exiting her ride share, she gazed with appreciation at her surroundings. To the casual observer the exterior of the building looked like that of any other high-end medical spa - an ultra-modern wood and concrete structure, featuring floor to ceiling windowpanes, nestled in a heavily wooded, private enclave. Only she and the woman she planned to meet inside knew otherwise.

As she approached the entrance, she couldn't help but take in the beauty of the grounds themselves. The flagstone path she was following was flanked by well-manicured gardens which effused a heady, botanical aroma. She took a long, cleansing breath of fresh air, and smiled as a dragonfly flitted across her path.

She finally found herself on the precipice. She had chosen to wear a form fitting sweater dress that buttoned down the front. It accentuated her curves in all the right places, showcasing her high, tight ass and muscular legs which were expertly balanced on black stilettos.

Facing the entrance with great excitement, and a little trepidation, she exhaled slowly and knocked on the heavy wooden door.

The first thing Elle noticed when the door opened was the radiant beauty and energy emanating from the gorgeous brunette standing before her.

"Welcome. I'm Kendra," the woman purred in a low, smoky voice, ushering her inside.

Standing at 5'8" barefoot, she had the lean build of a runner. Her long, thick hair was piled into a strategically crafted 'messy' bun, and she was clad in nothing but a beautiful silk kimono, cinched at her narrow waist. She appeared otherwise nude except that, when she leaned over to pick up a tray of beverages, the sheer fabric of the kimono stretched taut against her ass so that Elle could just make out the textured outline of a G-string.

Kendra kissed Elle softly on the cheek and added, "I'm going to be your guide."

She offered Elle an acai berry infused water and commenced the tour.

You're here for the '

Full Body Experience

', correct?"

"Yes," Elle verified. "I've reviewed the materials you sent, and I want it all."

"Excellent! This way." Kendra uttered as she turned on her heels in one fluid motion, causing her kimono to slip open a bit, displaying her long, toned legs, and motioned for Elle to follow her into the main lounge area.

The interior of the spa was stunning.

The soft white walls were offset by dark, teak beams which bisected the 20 ft. ceilings, creating an expansive yet comfortable atmosphere. The room was well appointed with clusters of plush sofas and chairs accented with large poufs, and low-end tables.

The entire space was imbued with the soft-white glow of natural sunlight which was coming in from skylights above. The shafts of light were filtered through lush, dark green foliage provided by several tall plants. Adding to the dappled-sunlight-in-the-forest vibe, the air was slightly warm and humid from the jacuzzi area nearby and was infused with an aromatic blend of citrus and herbs. The overall effect was calming, sensual and mildly intoxicating.

"This would be a very nice place to be nude," Elle mused to herself.

"Where is everyone?" Elle inquired.

"Oh, we have the place to ourselves. Consider it a belated birthday present," Kendra winked.

This way," she motioned as she led Elle down a long hall and through a large, steamy, glass door.

"Here is the locker room. You should find everything you need on the vanity. And this is Devin, our resident groom, whose care I will now place you in as he prepares you for your treatments."

Kendra bid them adieu and sauntered out of the room.

T HREE

Elle was momentarily breathless as she took in Devin's gorgeous, masculine features, including a strong jaw and kind, sensual eyes of the deepest blue. He was dressed in loose, white cotton lounge pants that hugged his body in all the right places - hips, ass, and the bulge of his package. His upper body was entirely nude and rippling with toned, sun kissed muscles.

"I'll give you a moment to use the dressing room facilities and place your belongings in your locker - number 12. You'll find a plush terrycloth robe in there you can change into."

He smiled politely and handed her a key on a stretchy wristband.

"Meet me in front of the private shower room," he indicated with a nod of his head, "when you are ready."

As promised, Devin was waiting for her in front of a private shower room wearing nothing, but a small towel secured at his waist.

The shower itself was vast. It featured dual fixtures, each equipped with multiple jets, streaming at various angles. Hot water was already raining down from the large circular fixture above and the shower was beginning to fill with steam.

"Allow me to assist you," he said, as he gently relieved her of her robe.

He took her by the hand and led her into the warm, steamy shower. As they stepped over the threshold, Devin's towel fell to the floor and she glimpsed his cock, which was already semi-erect and promised to be quite thick when fully aroused. Elle couldn't believe this beautiful stranger was about to 'groom' her. The anticipation of his touch was so erotic she felt her own flesh become engorged at the very thought.

After fully immersing her in the shower stream, Devin began washing her hair. He was standing behind her, massaging her scalp as he went, and she could feel the definitive bulge of his awakening cock pressing into her bare buttocks.

Elle started to say something, but he simply whispered into her ear, "Shhhh...let your inhibitions go...and enjoy."

After rinsing her hair, he turned her to face him and began gently caressing the front of her arms and chest with an orange scented sugar scrub.

He worked his way down, grazing her pert, supple breasts, whose nipples were now rock hard. He started slowly pinching and rolling the tense buds between his index finger and thumb, causing her to moan. He then continued to scrub the rest of her body, moving downward, across her toned abs and along the length of her shapely legs.

"Now, the back," he instructed, turning her away from him.

She faced the marbled tile as he massaged the sugary goo into her aching shoulders. He continued down to the small of her waist and started kneading her buttocks. Elle found her back arching in response and could tell she was getting very wet as her essence began to coat her upper thighs.

Exfoliation complete, he rinsed her entire body with the detachable showerhead, caressing each area as he went.

Then, after what seemed like an eternity, he pulled her to him for a deep kiss and plunged three fingers into her dripping hole! Elle gasped and moved her hips against his hand, desperate for more, but he withdrew it and motioned for her to sit down on the teak bench.

"It's time to shave you, although I can see I have very little work to do there," he said, parting her legs and admiring Elle's well-manicured groin.

"I'm going to check how close the shave is," he said, taking to his knees.

Elle was surprised by the sudden placement of his tongue against her slit. He moved it slowly, up and down the length of her outer lips, then circled the edge of her clit. Elle could hardly stand it!

"I think we're good here. Now let me check your ass. Please stand and bend over."

She obliged and positioned herself so that the shower stream was pounding her arched lower back, causing beads of hot water to dance on the firm surface of her tight ass.

"Spread yourself for me, Elle, so I can get a better look."

She reached around with both of her hands and grasped the edge of her cheeks. She spread them so far apart that small rivulets of warm water were now trickling down her crack, teasing her tight, pink asshole. She was nearly bare there, too, but he took extra care to ensure she was well groomed.

Still spread, she could feel him cleansing the entirety of her cleft with his bare hands. He lightly ran the razor over the entire area then massaged a soothing tincture into her raw flesh to finish the job. Still spreading her cheeks, she felt him shift position and grip her hips.

Without warning, she felt his warm, wet tongue snake its way up and down the crack of her ass, and then circle her asshole.

Elle gasped!

Devin was lapping at the very rim of her hole for what seemed like an eternity. The sensation was exquisite but almost unbearably so, and just when Elle didn't think she could stand it any longer, he stood up and announced that she was ready to go back to the locker room.

F OUR

Devin toweled her off as they exited the shower.

He applied a thick luxurious lotion to every inch of her body and wrapped her back up in her plush cotton robe.

She entered the dressing area of the locker room and eased herself down onto a leather tufted stool facing an enormous vanity. Its mirror covered the length of the wall and she found herself transfixed, admiring Devin in the reflection, standing behind her, carefully combing out her long auburn tresses.

He was still completely nude except for what can only be described as a 'tool belt.' It was clasped tightly around his hips and contained pockets which held myriad lotions, cleansers and other necessities.

He pumped out a dollop from one of the bottles and smoothed a scented deep conditioner through her hair, deftly manipulating her tresses, coating each with the aromatherapy infused tincture. He then artfully twisted and pinned her wet hair into a neat updo with the proficiency of a trained stylist.

On the vanity in front of her there were little baskets containing toiletries, lube and condoms.

Most intriguing, though, was a glass case at the far end which contained a golden, insertable Ben Wa ball and a bejeweled metal butt plug, both of which were nestled on a black velvet base.

"Would you like to opt for the

'enhancements'

?", he inquired.

She very much

did

want the enhanced experience, thank you! She hadn't come all this way for a typical spa day. She wanted a day to remember!

"Yes, please," she said, breathless.

"Very good choice", Devin agreed with a twinkle in his eyes. "I'll have them prepared for you. Follow me."

He led her to an adjoining room, which was empty except for a padded massage table in the center of the space.

Just then, a beautiful, tall stranger appeared in the doorway. Devin greeted him with a smile then addressed Elle.

"This is my assistant, Seth. He's going to join us now so you can experience a four-handed massage."

Seth was equally handsome, albeit darker than Devin, with thick black hair, and a sparkling white smile. He was well built with strong shoulders and slim hips. He was also nude except for a similar tool belt. The accessory was designed so that the pouches holding the bottles were affixed to the sides of the belt, fully exposing the men's fronts, which allowed Elle to admire his stiffening cock. Although it was only semi-erect, she could already tell it would be much longer than Devin's.

Elle was so excited at this point, she wasn't sure if she could endure the actual massage, as wonderful as that seemed. Rather, she wanted these two beautiful men to rip off her robe and ravish her right there!

"Please, let's begin face-down", Devin instructed.

She complied, disrobing once again, and mounted the table. She situated herself in a prone position, peering down through the head rest to the immaculate, marble tiled floor below. Seth placed heated stones, one by one, down the length of her spine.

She must have been writhing on the table because Deven simply whispered in her ear, "Be still, dear..."

F IVE

Elle could hardly believe it, but these two beautiful men actually intended to give her a four-handed, therapeutic, full body massage. She was in Heaven.

The two grooms worked in unison, kneading her aching muscles with the hot stones, from the base of her skull to the soles of her feet. She felt the stress of her body melt away along with any apprehension about what lay ahead.

She couldn't completely relax, though, because her growing, throbbing clit was quite distracting. She couldn't help but fantasize about fucking each one of them as their hands were gliding all over her body.

She was crazy with desire and, just when she thought she couldn't take it any longer, Devin asked how she was feeling, indicating that the formal 'massage' part of the treatment was over.

"Perfect," Elle murmured, feeling her nipples tighten again in arousal.

They brought out warm, wet washcloths and cleansed the excess oil from her body. They patted her dry then draped a warm blanket over the back of her upper body, leaving her naked and exposed from the waist down.

Devin then climbed onto the table and straddled the backs of her thighs. Elle could feel his pre-cum dripping onto her ass and she began arching her hips higher in the air, as if hoping to make contact.

He removed the golden Ben Wa ball from one of the side pouches on his belt and warmed it in his hand. Elle moaned with pleasure as he used two fingers to deftly glide it past the folds of her swollen inner lips, so that it stopped just inside of her. She could feel its impressive girth stretching her open and creating a delicious tension as the walls of her pussy both resisted the intruder and worked to pull it deeper inside.

"Let's make sure it's deep enough," Devin rasped, as he replaced his fingers with the wide head of his fully erect cock so that it strained against the entrance to her cunt. He could feel the golden ball just inside and used the swollen head of his member to slowly shove it all the way inside her.

The pressure was exquisite but just as Elle started to buck her hips against him, he withdrew and dismounted the table.

"Not yet, my pet," he admonished.

Both men now flanked her prone body on the massage table. She was still exposed from the waist down and Seth's hands slid up and down her glutes, stopping momentarily to squeeze and appreciate them. He then firmly grasped an ass cheek with each hand and held her cleft wide open, her small pink asshole vulnerable to whatever came next.

Devin then swooped in with his tongue and began lapping at her pink sphincter, taking exceptional care to tease the rim, causing Elle to nearly explode!

While Seth continued to hold open her cheeks, Devin retreated so that he could squirt a dollop of lube onto his two largest fingers, which he gingerly inserted deep into her ass. Assured that she was receptive, he began moving his fingers in and out, his strokes becoming harder, faster, and more urgent as he applied deeper and deeper pressure.

"She's ready for the plug," Devin asserted.

As Seth continued to part her ass cheeks, Devin applied a fresh layer of lube, picked up the large, bejeweled butt plug, and teasingly caressed the rim of her asshole with the metal tip which had been warmed to body temperature.

With little warning, he pushed it just far enough in so that the widest point of the plug was gripped by her outer sphincter, creating maximum pressure and tension.

Its girth was almost impossible to accommodate yet she felt her body slowly pulsating against it, pulling it in past the brink.

Once fully secured inside her, so that only the bejeweled stud was outwardly visible, Devin began gently tugging on it, twisting, and twirling the plug within her. Elle emitted a low, carnal moan from the new sensation. Her back was arching, and she was desperate to rub her clit, which was now swollen with desire.

Just then, they removed the blanket and rolled her over onto her back. As they repositioned her, she could feel the weighted tension of the metal implements. Both the golden ball and the butt plug were rather large, and the combined mass left her feeling deliciously, if impossibly, full. She could sense her flesh swelling and tightly hugging the metal intruders deep inside her body as she was stretched to the max.

The sensation was divine.

She was getting seriously turned on now and desperately wanted to rub her clit but settled for slowly and deliberately squeezing her thighs together. It was almost enough to make her cum, right there.

"Try to pace yourself," Devin cautioned in a reassuring, smoky baritone. "We've only just begun."

S IX

They helped her up from the table so that Devin could take Elle's place, laying supine on the table, his hard member standing straight up.

"You may mount him now," Seth declared.

Elle eagerly climbed on top of him, straddled his groin, and slid down so that she was just encapsulating the head of his enormous, throbbing cock with her swollen lips.

He grabbed her hips and slowly lowered her down onto the length of his shaft, inch by inch, aware of the golden ball.

Amazingly, Elle eventually swallowed the length of him and grinded against the base of his thick cock, rocking back and forth. They soon got into a good rhythm and the position allowed Elle to rub her clit, which was now totally engorged.

Seth then climbed onto the table and positioned himself just behind Elle, straddling Deven's legs.

"Don't worry," Seth reassured, "the table's built for this."

Seth bent her forward at the waist, Devin's cock still fully inside her, which forced her ass up nice and high, allowing him better access.

He could see the shaft of Devin's thick, glistening pole moving in and out of Elle's cunt, causing the bejeweled head of the butt plug to move in concert. He began taunting her ass by slowly pulling the plug out and pushing it in again as Devin began pumping himself into her with increasing urgency.

Just then, Seth handed Elle a cordless vibe. She had just enough room to start grind it against her hungry, aching clit.

As she was working herself into a frenzy, Seth quickly extracted the butt plug. He slathered fresh lube onto her crevice then swiftly plunged his full shaft of his cock into her ass.