After what had been a steamy anniversary, Jessica knew that she and Brittany's days of sexual adventures were not at an end. Of course, Jessica had assumed that Brittany had settled down, and that her sexual urges were lessened by the hum drum of ‘married' life. This had always disappointed Jessica, who, as a red-head with a fiery personality, had been not so easily satisfied.
Jessica had attempted to spice up their romance with a new toy, but Brittany's present of the sexy Jezebel had outdone her feeble efforts. Even remembering that night had made Jessica moisten. She and Brittany had just finished an orgasmic experience when Jezebel showed up at their bedroom door, dripping with sexual fervor. Jessica recalled that not knowing the woman's real name, her origin, or, for that matter, anything about her, had simply made the encounter all the more wild. It was so exciting, Jessica mused, that she hadn't even asked Brittany how she knew Jezebel -if she knew her.
Jessica had been going over all of this in her head on her ride back home. It was a Friday afternoon towards the end of summer. She was driving her silver Mustang through the back roads of Nappa on her way back from work. All of California was golden, and her relaxing drive had turned her mind towards the possibility of more adventures. She realized that her and Brittany's vacation was coming up in a few weeks and considered following up a lead about a place she had heard of in the city. Even if the place was a bust, she thought, it'd still be worth the trip.
Jessica had heard, or at least overheard, that there was a small day-spa, unknown by tourists and little known by residents that was simply to die for. The spa, she had understood, was set up for couples, catering to each couple with a custom design focused on increasing enlightenment in the ancient Buddhist tradition of Tantra. As a gift, she had signed Brittany and herself up for an afternoon midway through their vacation. Jessica figured that the worst that could happen was that they'd get a good massage, but the possibility of real Tantric sex was well worth the price of admission.
She and Brittany approached the spa in anticipation, though Brittany was still unaware of the true nature of their trip. The building was a small pagoda, looking almost like a temple in the middle of the city streets. The doors looked as if they were solid jade, trimmed with gold patterns, images depicting Japanese kanji of which the girls were completely unaware. Jessica and Brittany opened the doors and slipped inside, careful not to make any noise. Jessica commented that it felt too much like going to church and Brittany agreed.
The entry way opened up into a small atrium. The walls were lined with lush plant-life and a pond separated one side of the room from the other, with only a small wooden bridge connecting them. Jessica and Brittany could see orange and white Japanese carp swimming in the pond. The beauty of the establishment was amazing. Jessica could see where her money was going.
As the girls admired the setting a slender woman was making her way across the bridge. She stopped in the middle and spoke quietly, catching the girls off guard.
"Miss Leary and Miss Phelps?" her accent was smooth but distinct.
Jessica's eyes wandered over to their host and she beheld a gorgeous Asian woman. Her face was rounded, and her eyes seemed to be cut out of it, as if it were a paper mask. Her skin was a creamy silk, and her lips were a light pink. Straight black hair dropped beneath her shoulders. She wore a traditional Chinese dress. It was red silk with intricate gold trim. It reveal her arms all the way to the shoulder and a slit in the skirt produced Jessica a view of her leg up to her thigh. Her nails and toenails were painted silver and she was wearing lucite heals.
Jessica gazed at the delicate features of the woman and she hoped that the hostess would be their guide to Tantric sex.
Jessica nodded feebly. She could not suppress her want for the Asian woman and knew that she could not be satisfied until she drank in the sweet juices that the woman had to offer her.
The woman eyed Jessica and Brittany. A smiled crossed her lips and her eyes turned from delicate to ferocious within a blink. Her nipples hardened at the prospect of ‘educating' these delectable women.
"I have your reservation held for the Jade room, to your left. I hope it will be sufficient." Her voice flowed over them like cool water. "You will find a locker for your belongings as well as some robes. Feel free to use them, or, if you prefer, not to. A masseuse will be in shortly to take care of you before we begin the session."
Jessica and Brittany made their way to the Jade Room and opened the door. Inside the hallway were a few lockers, and hanging inside each one was a short white robe. Jessica found a locker, opened it, and began to undress. Brittany followed in suit.
As Brittany undressed Jessica's eye's gazed amorously upon her. She restrained herself from approaching Brittany from behind and reaching around to her firm breasts. Her desire for Brittany, linked with the surprise orgy that was most certainly upon them served only to increase her excitement and she could feel herself become wetter by the moment.
The girls slipped on their robes and entered the atrium of the Jade room. In front of them were two massage tables. Each table was much larger than normal, almost the size of a billiards table. Each also had a set of drawers underneath, most likely for keeping massage oils, Jessica assumed. Beyond the tables was a miniature paradise. A lagoon, lined with bright green plant life, overtook the room. The pond water was warm, so warm that it gave off steam, creating a subtle stickiness in the room. The atmosphere, Jessica decided, was design for a good fucking.
As the girls took in the beauty of the room another hostess appeared.
"Are you ready for the messages now?" She daintily inquired.
"Uh...yeah." Jessica replied as she and Brittany sat up on the separate tables.
Jessica admired the new hostess, and there was much to admire. She had a small frame, which was to be expected of an Asian woman. Her skin was much more tan than the other hostess, but her hair was just as black, though it was kept up in a Japanese style bun. Her face was perfectly round, and Jessica realized that she was more cute than sexy. Still, the woman was a knock-out. Her body was well shaped, curving this way and that, and her breasts were at least a C cup, and well in proportion to the rest of her. She wore one of the short white robes as well. The garment could barely contain her breasts, and Jessica could see her browned nipples from time to time. The length of the robe was simply not enough. The fabric rode high on her thigh, only just covering her sex. Jessica didn't think that she could contain herself for much longer.
"My name is Mia," she said. "And this is Jea." She introduced the other hostess as she entered the room.
Mia approached Jessica and Jea, still in her red dress, crossed the room to meet Brittany. The women were unclothed, bathed in oils, and slowly massaged.
As Jessica was massaged by Mia her body relaxed, but her sexual desire only grew. Mia's soft hands kneaded her flesh, rolling her shoulders and making their way down the well oiled back. Her fingers met the skin of her thighs and Jessica began to moan softly. The fingers toyed with her, moving further up to her pelvis, but never getting close enough to satisfy her needs.
Suddenly, the fingers stopped their movement and left her all-together. She opened her eyes to see Brittany stand up and move towards her table. Mia was backing away, towards Jea. Jessica sat up, and Brittany sat beside her, her body gleaming with sweat and oil.
"Now," said Jea, "We shall introduce you to the ways of Tantric Sex."
With that, Jea placed her hands on the knot keeping Mia's robe enclosed and pulled. The robe opened revealing a bronzed body, well cut with what seemed like enormous breasts. Mia's skin was flawless. Her breasts were large, but well set. Her nipples were dark and hard, looking like Kisses. Her mound was well shaved, leaving only a trace of hair leading to it. She arched her back and allowed the gown to fall to the floor.
Jea pushed her softly towards the empty table and Mia delicately slid on top of it. She parted her legs and, as if on cue, Jea bent down to taste the woman's charms.
Jea's tongue slid in and out of the waiting pussy. She lapped skillfully at the pink folds, causing a noticeable reaction from her Asian partner. As Jea slid her tongue in and out of her hole, Mia clasps her nipples hard. She rolled them with her fingers as her moans became increasingly louder.