Day 3 Continued
Sara and I arrived at the spa and it was a beautiful building of white stone and glass. As we pushed through the front doors we were greeted by a blonde man sitting behind a glass desk. He smiled at us as we entered.
"Welcome to the Paradiso Sun Spa. My name is Larry. Will it just be the two of you today."
"Yes, thank you." I said with a nod.
"It's still fairly early so you should have your pick of any of our facilities. Just a moment, please." He looked over the desktop at our anklets and I saw that he was wearing a black one. I considered what it must be like to have to work in a place like this without being able to fuck. By the time his shift ends every day he must have a life threatening case of blue balls.
He began typing on his computer and about thirty seconds later a gorgeous young woman with beautiful thick brown hair and the bluest eyes I've ever seen greeted us with a pearl-white smile. She had a slim waist and lush, womanly curves, shapely c-cup tits and just a little triangle of soft brown fur over an otherwise smooth pussy. She wore a white anklet and I silently cheered.
"Welcome to the Paradiso Sun Spa. I'm Suzy."
"I'm Gary and this is Sara."
"It's nice to meet you." Sara said, thrusting out a hand. Suzy shook it and then mine. Sara and I shared a quick look and I could see that she was just as randy for Suzy as I was.
"If you would like to follow me I'll give you a tour of the facilities." Sara and I followed her lead and I took the opportunity to take a good look at our guide's shapely ass.
She led us through a pair of double doors and I immediately knew why it was called the Sun Spa. The room we entered was cavernous and had a glass roof. Sunlight streamed in and onto the scant few people who had gotten here before us. The center of the room contained three massive pools, side by side. One appeared to be for diving and had several springboards along each side and a three tiered diving platform at each end.
The second pool appeared to be just for swimming and the last was shallow and was just for wading. No one was diving at the moment and I could only see a couple people swimming but there were a couple dozen in the wading pool and from the sounds I heard wafting over the water there appeared to be some sexual play going on underneath the surface. Still, when full these three pools could have accommodated hundreds.
Off of the main room were several sets of double doors, each leading to their own wing, Suzy explained. The first set we passed had a sign over the lintel that simply read "Baths". Suzy explained that the wing was actually a full sized Turkish bath including saunas and steam rooms. The second door was labeled "Body Works". This wing was for manicures, pedicures and massages. I made a mental note that I wanted to go in for a massage after the incredible one I received the previous day from the beautiful Asian masseuse Sara hired for me.
Next came a door marked "Gymnasium". All kinds of exercise programs were available, from Pilates and Tai Chi to Zumba and Yoga were available. The next door was marked "Refreshments" and fronted a restaurant and juice bar. The final door was marked "Play Room". Without a hint of self-consciousness Suzy explained that this was where guests of the spa can feel free to have sex.
A little bit of making out and feeling up in the pools was to be expected, Suzy clarified, but guests were asked not to go all the way while in the water. Nor was it considered polite to have sex openly in the restaurant area, or in the gymnasium. With that the tour ended and our guide turned back to us.
"Is there anything else I can do for you?" Suzy asked suggestively. I was about to speak up but Sara beat me to the punch.
"I don't know about Gary but I'd like to visit the baths. Care to join us?" Suzy didn't answer but just smiled broadly, took each of us by a hand and led us through the doors and into the baths.
We emerged into an ornate palace of multi-colored marble. The layout of this wing was much like a miniature version of the central chamber we just left. The central room contained great marble tubs, each one big enough for five or six people with steam lazily rolling off of the surfaces of the water. The tubs were arranged in a circle around a large central cold water pool big enough for maybe forty people.
Along the outside wall of the room were a row of perhaps thirty great marble slabs half a dozen of which were occupied by a guest lying on their stomach or back and a white anklet wearing attendant in various stages of washing them. One female attendant was busy performing fellatio on her male guest.
I also took note of one female attendant who was bending over to gently scrub the back of a woman lying on her stomach. When the straightened up I noticed a semi-hard, six inch penis between her tanned legs and smiled inwardly, remembering my recent escapades with Jessie.
Three more sets of double doors branched off from this main room labeled "Saunas", "Steam Baths" and "Showers".
"That's what I was looking for." Sara announced and made a beeline for the saunas.
When we arrived in the next wing there was a row of saunas, each large enough for a couple dozen people and ranged in temperature from 180 degrees down to 100. Each sauna door had a window and I could see that the hottest saunas had the fewest people and no one was so much as playing with one another, while the coolest sauna was already full and appeared to be hosting a full-fledged orgy.
Sara chose the 120 degree sauna; balmy but still cool enough for fooling around. It was also not overcrowded at the moment. The only inhabitants appeared to be a lesbian couple in a sixty-nine position on one bench, and nearby a female guest with a blue anklet was sitting with her legs apart, getting her pussy sucked by a male spa employee with a white anklet. As we entered the other guests stopped what they were doing to look at us. The lesbian couple disentangled themselves and stood up and I finally recognized them. It was Grace and Renee, the couple who had flown over to the island with us.
"Hey guys." Grace greeted us with a smile. "I knew we'd run into each other." I drank in the sight of her tall, toned figure and long blonde hair and remembered that on the plane I'd made a mental note to fuck her if I had the chance. Renee stepped up next to her.
"Good to see you again, Sara." She said lustily. That was right. Renee was strictly lesbian. "Care to join us?"
Sara looked back to me and I gave her a look as if to say "Knock yourself out." I was perfectly happy to have the lovely Suzy to myself.
We all settled back down onto the benches. The woman with the male employee sat astride his lap and began to slowly ride his cock, sliding it in and out of her steamy slit. Sara sat between Grace and Renee and began making out with them as they groped and fondled her tits and pussy.
Suzy pushed me gently back onto the bench and took hold of my already fully erect manhood. She started to stroke it slowly while she lowered her head and took one testicle into her mouth and caress it with her tongue. She was quite the expert and had me writhing after a couple of minutes. She sensed my tension and ceased her oral ministrations. Suzy pushed me onto my back lengthwise across the bench and straddled my hips.
Ever so slowly she lowered herself onto my aching rod. The head slipped into her silken pussy and then one inch after another disappeared inside of her. Soon she was sitting on my hips and every sensitive inch of me was buried in this beautiful woman's warm snatch. I just laid back and savored the feeling as she began to ride my hard-on in slow strokes.
The steamy air was thick with the musky scent of sex. I couldn't see from where I was but I could hear sucking noises and moans coming from where Sara, Grace and Renee were sitting. I reached up to caress the shapely breasts that bounced and jiggled in front of me, kneading the soft flesh with my fingers, and I felt the nipples stiffen against my palms.
Suzy locked her eyes on mine. I loved that. There is something so intimate and intense about looking in a woman's eyes while I'm inside her. They were so blue, like the ocean on a sunny day. Her lips were dark and full. I reached one hand up behind her head and pulled her face down on mine. Our lips met and slid over each other, slick from the heat. She used her tongue sparingly, so the kiss was more sweet than passionate. Her every touch was more loving than overtly sexual.
There are countless different flavors of sex. Sometimes all I want is to fuck; just pure physical erotic pleasure. Other times I like role play or pushing sexual boundaries where the pleasure is as much mental as it is physical. Other times I like to make love. When there's an emotional connection everything else is heightened. I felt just a hint of that the first night when Sara and I bedded the beautiful Lauren. She was like a wounded bird and giving her pleasure was as much about compassion as about sex. I felt it again now with Suzy as I lost myself in those blue eyes.
The rest of the world faded to background noise as we ground our hips together, slowly and sensually. She squeezed me with her inner muscles, but not hard. Rather than rushing as fast as possible toward orgasm, every motion, every sensation was its own goal.
"Do you like being inside me?" she asked in a voice barely above a whisper.
"You feel so good." I replied breathlessly.
Our hands gently explored each other's bodies, fingers tracing every muscle and caressing every curve. I felt the tension rising within me. I concentrated on relaxing and not rushing it, but the silky friction was irresistibly pulling me closer and closer to the edge.
Suzy leaned forward and I felt her breasts press into my chest. She put her mouth right next to my ear and she ran her tongue against the edge, her steamy breath brushed down my neck. That was the sweet spot. Every lover I'd ever had that was worth remembering quickly learned that my ears were a particularly erogenous zone for me.
"I want to feel you cum inside me, Gary." She said in a husky whisper. "Please. Cum in my pussy."